Vera choked, then lowered her head in shame, and whispered: "Actually...actually, I am not a pure dragon."
Lorraine was stunned and said: "Wote?"
Vera blushed and stammered: "My mother is a blue dragon, but my father is a human."
Lorraine was so shocked that her jaw almost dropped. Could this be the legendary story of crossing racial boundaries for love, breaking the shackles of the world, resolutely coming together, and facing everything bravely? This kind of love has been around for thousands of years.
The touching and tear-jerking love story that has always been sung by the world actually allows me to encounter a real-life example?
He blinked and asked cautiously: "Retermin?"
Vera was almost about to cry, and replied in a low voice: "It means that I am only half of the dragon clan. Although I am also a dragon clan, I can't learn the magic of the dragon clan."
After thinking for a while, she added: "I tried my best to learn, but apart from being able to transform into human form, I still couldn't learn any of them. And the other dragons always laughed at me. That's why I ran away from home.
"
Lorraine looked at the pitiful look of the dragon and felt pity for her. She patted her head and stopped talking. She just sighed in her heart: Humans and beasts are really not good~!
Just when he thought of this, he saw Vera's eyes widen and she glared angrily, and at the same time she stammered and asked: "You...what do you mean?"
Lorraine was startled and said in confusion: "What do you mean?"
Vera's eyes turned red and she said angrily: "It's just...it's just a human or beast or something."
"Uh... this..." Lorraine was speechless for a moment, but at the next moment, she jumped up from the ground as if her butt was on fire and shouted loudly: "How do you know what I am thinking? And, how do you know?
What do my two sentences in English mean?"
Vera blinked her innocent eyes, then pointed to the top of her head, a little frustrated, but said matter-of-factly: "Don't you see this? Of course I know what you are thinking."
Lorraine raised her eyes and looked above her head, only to see a blood-red magic pattern gradually fading away between Vera's eyebrows.
Seeing that he still didn't understand, Vera had no choice but to explain: "I was forced to make a soul oath, but you ate the oath pearl. So I naturally know what you want."
"Oh!" Lorraine swallowed hard and said, "Then why don't I know what you are thinking?"
Vera said: "You just ate the Blood Oath Pearl, and the magic power has not yet taken effect, so..."
When she said this, she suddenly said: "Look, it's starting to work."
Lorraine was stunned for a moment, then felt a burning pain on her forehead, and faintly, a faint red light could be seen flashing.
He hurriedly reached out and touched it, and thought to himself: What the hell, don't let your appearance get disfigured. Young Master, I am so handsome, but I plan to rely on my reputation to make a living in the future.
Vera seemed to know, and said: "Don't worry, it's just a magic talisman. It will seep in after a while. Under normal circumstances, it is invisible."
Lorraine felt relieved.
After a while, the red light gradually dissipated, and Lorraine felt that there seemed to be something more in her mind, but like mist, when she reached out to catch it, it slipped away from her hand. She quickly turned around and said, "What's going on?"
What's going on? Why can't I feel what you're thinking?"
Vera turned her head and thought for a while, then said: "I don't know, maybe it's because you are not a magician? You can't sense the fluctuations of magic, so of course you don't know what I am thinking."
Lorraine was suffocated and thought to herself, what kind of privacy do I have in this way? If I think of something strange at any time, wouldn't this dragon know everything? Isn't it too tragic?
At this moment, the sharp voice of the Lich sounded again: "Have you said enough?"
The two men (dragons) hurriedly turned around and saw the lich striding out of the mist again. He was dragging a helpless stag in his hands.
The strange thing is that as he walked closer step by step, the stag kept moaning, and its originally strong body dried up rapidly, but the wound on Edwood's body that was made transparent by Lorraine was
Crazy repairs and restoration at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Both of them (dragons) had disgusted looks in their eyes. That is why these dark creatures have been hunted by the world and cannot be allowed to live in the sun. These guys are worse than even the most despicable thieves and robbers, because robbers and thieves only steal.
Other people's money, but they despicably rob and steal the vitality of other living beings as a supplement.
Because he had the magic sword to defeat the enemy in his hand, Lorraine was emboldened. He waved his long sword and said: "Haha. I thought you were scared away. I was worried that I had no place to settle the score with you. But I thought you were really not afraid.
Die, and come back to die."
A sly smile appeared on Edwood's face, and he said: "You think you can defeat me just by relying on your broken sword? How can you defeat the dignified third senator of the Dark Council? I just didn't check for a moment.
, was plotted by you, a despicable villain."
He looked at the two people (dragons) with phosphorus in his eyes, and screamed angrily: "Originally, I wanted you to become a glorious member of our clan, but I didn't know you were so ignorant of praise. In this case, don't
Blame me for being ruthless. I will kill you, and then bind your souls under the Wrong Soul Tower and make you wail for a thousand years."
After finishing speaking, he muttered a few spells in a low voice, then pointed the staff in his hand, and a black air visible to the naked eye flew out from the head of the staff and landed on the shriveled and dead body of the deer on the ground.
The black air spread out immediately, covering the deer's whole body. Then, the dead deer moved strangely and slowly stood up from the ground.
It stood in front of Edwood without making a sound, with a hint of green phosphorus flashing faintly in the depths of its empty eyes.
"I was wrong." Seeing this, Lorraine couldn't help but sigh, and said sincerely: "I was really wrong."
At this point, his expression changed, he raised the sword in his hand and shouted loudly: "I originally thought you were just a despicable lich, but I didn't expect you to be a despicable and shameless corpse robber."
"Don't pretend to be righteous with me here?" Edwood laughed twice and said mockingly: "Don't talk about me either. Aren't you? The meat you eat every day is also cut from animal carcasses.
Came down?"
He paused and then said: "We are all the same, you are not much nobler than us."
Lorraine choked, and immediately became furious as she ran out of words.
You know, if there is a racial war, there may be some room for both sides, but since philosophy is involved now, on this issue, everyone can only fight to the death.
Although he was a little weak, he still waved his sword in anger, showing his heroic nature as a cultural hooligan, and shouted loudly: "Stop talking nonsense, come on~! Master, I will fight with you."
Edwood laughed ferociously and said, "That's exactly what I meant."
After saying that, he pointed at the deer and drove it towards Lorraine.
Lorraine took a few steps to meet him, then swung his long sword with just one blow. The sharp long sword cut off the deer's head like cutting tofu. The headless body took two more steps forward, and then
Falling down suddenly.
Lorraine sheathed her sword, looked up at Edwood, and said suddenly: "Aren't you the so-called third senator? Why do you only have this little ability?"
Edwood smiled instead of getting angry and said, "Really? Open your eyes and take a good look around."
Lorraine cautiously held her sword across her chest, then looked around, and suddenly took a breath. She saw countless green and faint lights lighting up in the mist.
Immediately afterwards, there was a numbing rustling sound. The undead army composed of countless animal bones silently passed through the fog and suddenly appeared in front of them.
Lorraine slashed two skeletons with his sword, and couldn't help but secretly groan in his heart. Although the undead moved slowly and had low defense, they would fall down with one blow. But there were so many of them that they couldn't hold them back, and just relying on the pile of bones would be enough to drown them.
By myself.
He turned to look at the dragon.
Vera didn't wait for his instructions, she had already grasped the two servants in her hands, and then spread her wings again.
Edwood shouted sternly: "Want to run away? It's not that easy~!"
The skull staff in his hand pointed toward the sky above his head.
Suddenly there was a strong wind, flying sand and rocks.
A huge black vortex appeared in the sky above everyone's heads. It was like a passage leading directly to the netherworld, and it was so dark that the bottom could not be seen.
Countless pale white transparent ghosts flew out of the whirlpool screaming and wailing, circling continuously above their heads, completely blocking their escape route.
A fanatical light appeared in Edwood's eyes, and he shouted in a hissing voice: "Die~!"
Following his order, the white skeleton army slowly moved forward. Like the sea at high tide, it was about to completely drown them...