Steel Steam and Flame

The tone has completely changed, and there is an endless old feeling in the hollow, but it can be loud and full of life. It’s just that there is an inexplicable feeling of tiredness in it, coming from a distant place. This tiredness has not been alleviated by distance or any obstacles, but has become even more because of the strange sight in front of me and the cool air in the body. strong.

　　 originally thought that he would be extremely excited, but knew that this was only a temporary result, so the excitement disappeared with the tiredness. Stretching out his arms covered with black scales, the air around him stayed still for a short time. Feeling the world, feeling everything around the body, and everything surrounding this world.

　　 was looking for a sense of familiarity, but all ended in failure. Obviously knowing that this would be expected, but the thought that existed in the spirit has not been completely broken in a long time.

"Everything has changed. It seems that I have to adapt to this environment. I don't know how many things from that era will be left behind. Are the operating rules still the same as before? This is a good thing for the declining world restrictions. Or is it a bad thing? Probably it will only be clear until that day."

　　 While talking to himself, the speaker looked forward, his gaze seemed to have broken through the heavy fog in front of him instantly, and directly closed all the obscured scenery in front of his eyes. After condensing for a few seconds, after looking back, the muttering words continued again: "There is no time, you must speed up the progress, otherwise..."

　　 directly spit out a mouthful of blood, splashing light cyan blood on the ground, and a light smoke of corroded canopy suddenly appeared. Looking at this body, the small scales are already covered with hoarfrost, and it quickly spreads around.

　　 "It's been a bit slow, it seems that they are really preparing for the advent of the red star. It turns out that they did not get the blessing of the gods in the end, and the print on their heads is at best a scene without logic."

At this time, he sighed slightly, looked at his hand, and smiled on his face: "There is no waste of waiting for a long time. Although the time is not very accurate, it can't affect anything." When he sighed, Hoarfrost crawled home. Put on this head, wrap it up and freeze it. The surviving look in those eyes disappeared at the same time.

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　　 "The saint went to sleep?" Seeing Keshan coming out of the house, Palfice stepped forward and asked politely.

Keshan nodded without expression, and looked at the protection personnel who did not know when it had increased several times. According to some things that Saint Doris had usually told her, she had guessed a general idea: "Where the polar sea whirlpool... , What happened again? No need for the saint to go there this time?"

"As for the Pope, I, a little knight, can't decide what to do. It should be a big deal. The Pope who was originally in this area, and the next Pope Sant, I heard that they set off together. . What can cause the two adults to worry so much, I think it’s only there.” Palfice said, getting closer to Keshan, “If you’re interested, talk about it at other times.” At this time, he glanced around, Keshan. Understand what Palfis meant, not talking.

　　 Although I hate one of the guardian knights of the saint, Palfis, Kshan has to admit that in the past two years, Palfis has helped him and the saint a lot in all aspects. Compared with other knights, it has an absolute advantage to speak better. Keshan knows that these people are only fancying the potential of the saint, but during the growth period, the things that can be used must be used. The ability that was forced to learn, after all, only herself and Saint Doris could believe it.

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"You don't seem to worry at all? You know, part of this situation is caused by you. Or, what are you still not telling me?" A cold voice came from behind, looking carefully at the vast expanse in front of you. Grote, who had only been trampled by the disaster, looked back. His whole person has a sense of illusion, and he will be torn apart by a certain force at any time. Looking over with those pensive eyes, behind him stood a person in a situation similar to himself.

　　 did not answer the question, Grote turned his head at this moment and looked into the distance of this vast land-a burning sea of ​​fire connects the sky and the earth, like a falling sun, dyeing a huge space in bright red. The heat of the intense burning can also be felt here, and Grote even has an illusion that he will immediately follow the burning at this moment.

"This is the end of the world. The burning World Tree eventually collapsed. The huge trunk smashed the continent that was its foundation to pieces. The shock caused so many things that the continents that should have existed. All of them disappeared piece by piece in the later time. But this can be regarded as a starting point. New things have begun to conceive. Although it has been a long and long time, many things have happened in the middle, and history has existed batch after batch."

　　 "Then this is not brother's spiritual world?"

"I don't know. These things in his spiritual world are said to be abnormal, but they are also normal. You must know a lot of information about ancient history. This thing, as long as there is this impression in the head, it will automatically restore after certain stimulation. Some scenes can be completed." Grote said, then suddenly turned his head to look at the other side, but a giant dragon with a wingspan of more than tens of meters approached from a distance at a very fast speed, and finally fell severely. Beside them.

　　 "Grote, are you still alive?" In the standard imperial language, the dragon retracted its wings, and the hideous face showed an intriguing smile, although it still looked terrifying.

"You are still alive, what reason do I have to disappear at that time?" Grote asked back, looking at a long wound on the dragon's neck, "Is it necessary to keep this kind of thing? Your self-healing ability? , This injury won't be overwhelming."

"According to what you humans say, this is a warning effect. At that time, we were really too leisurely. I had this idea about the wound. It was only a matter of a few seconds~www.ltnovel.com~ Long began to speak, and then looked at the people beside Grot, "Elena, I heard that you have plans to come to the country of fog recently? "

　　 "No, attention-grabbing approach. My goal is the new grave. I will go back to you later, you have what I need."

　　 "I can lend it to you, but I can't take it away." The dragon answered at this moment.

　　 "You didn't talk like this at the beginning." Grote exclaimed, "The gentleman didn't imitate this way."

　　 The three seem to know each other, and there is no strong smell of gunpowder between the words.

"Miss Eleanor is not the same as you, Grote. You killed too many adult dragons, and I have to set an example for this. Otherwise, the dragons will spread out and many things will be broken. If possible, I would like to stay in the country of fog forever without taking a step."

　　 Grote was about to pick up the conversation, but a slight vibration came from a certain direction, and after a while, a slight low voice floated over.

"This time there are more old guys coming in than last time. I think those old monsters who voluntarily freeze themselves will be awakened. Grote, why don't you want to die slowly in the time you should?" The dragon looked at it and sighed, "You know, even if you have a long lifespan, you can't withstand the erosion of time. That's not a good taste. There will be too many problems in the middle."

　　 "Human beings are like this, making the impossible possible. For us, gods will not become a taboo."

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