Lucky Hero

Chapter 131 Stone Pillar Dragon
On the other hand, in front of this stone door, the sword master Quint Fried was still knocking on the door very patiently, until the stone door finally slowly opened towards him.

I saw countless crystal ores hidden behind the stone gate, blue, purple, and even red, arranged around the huge cave one by one, like an eternal light source, continuously giving the dim bring light into the caverns of

No matter which crystal ore it is, as long as it is brought out of the Dragon Calling Valley, it can be sold to a shop to get a valuable bounty, and for the sword master Quint Freed, he doesn't care about it at all. worldly things.

However, after coming here, some things appeared, which made the sword master Quint Freed have a very surprised expression. His eyes were wide open, as if he did not want to believe what happened in front of him.

In front of the sword master Quint Freed, there were a total of five extremely huge dragons, revealing their prototypes. They seemed to have lost the breath of life, and their bodies were completely petrified in this cave. Saint Quinte Freed said he
They are all very familiar, they are all his friends, but now they are all turned into stone statues, standing in this cave, the sword master Quint Freed feels extremely sad, he did not expect that it was only ten years apart In the meantime, they have already left one after another.

"Fried, it's hard for you. You come here on time every time. However, this year, I can no longer compete with you."

From under the five stone pillar dragons, came the very familiar voice of the sword master Quint Freed, which also made him slowly recover from his sadness.

I saw a brown silk cloth on the head of the man, ice blue hair, blue and green pupils, and looked like a young boy. At this moment, he is twisting his body from the ground, and he is not wearing anything, but carefully look, can

I noticed that there was a thin layer of shed skin on his body.

"So you're still alive! Old man!"

When Juggernaut Quint Fried saw the young man again, he called old man very strangely, but the person in front of him was obviously not very old!

"Fred, don't rush to talk about the old days, come and help me quickly, help me tear off the skin on my body."

After the boy finished speaking, he fell asleep directly, and the time between them was less than two seconds. He fell asleep so fast that even Fried didn't react.

However, Juggernaut Quint Fried still tore off the molts from his body one by one according to what the boy said, and saw that the torn molts were stained with blue blood. Fried knew this This is not ordinary dragon blood, this is the ancestor of the earth dragon

The most advanced blood, even Fried couldn't resist the temptation of this blood, but Fried immediately slapped himself to wake up his head.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, I still couldn't resist the temptation of blood, and the more I lived, the more confused I became."

After Fried cleaned up the molted skin on the boy's body, he saw that the boy had tapped his legs at some point, opened one eye, closed the other eye, seemed to be asleep, and sat leisurely. On the chair placed under the five stone pillar dragons.

"How~ Fried, you old boy is still too young to fall for my trick so easily, hahahaha."

The boy opened his arms and placed them on the left and right corners of the chair, while he lay comfortably on the chair, looking down at the sword master Quint Fried.

But in fact, in this different world, how many people dare to play tricks on Juggernaut Freed, and, after the teasing, the Juggernaut Freed has nothing to do, that boy is still the first one.

"Old guy, I know that you are playful. However, I have never paid attention to it. But there is one thing that I have to ask you now. When did these wives of yours die?"

The sword master Quint Freed was not angry because the boy played with him, but asked about the death of these petrified dragons with a serious face.

"Those are my family affairs! Even you are just my friend, you don't need to understand these things at all."

"Old guy, you must be very sad too. After all, you are the only one left in this earth dragon lair. You will be very lonely in the days to come."

"...don't say any more."

"Fanave! Don't run away. All five of your wives have passed away. How long do you want to cover up! Sober up! Face the reality!"

Juggernaut Quint Fried's eyes were bloodshot. He was very annoyed at Fanuf, that is, the boy who didn't tell him the truth, but Fried's words also hurt Fanuf. At this moment, he There were tears in his eyes too, and Fried knew it was

Lonely tears are also sad tears. No matter who it is, if all relatives and friends die at once, they will feel very sad if they live alone. What's more, Fanaf died five wives one after another. accompany him, take care of him

Partners left him one by one, and he had no way to save him. Fried knew that Fanuf was desperate, so that he didn't want to recall the death of his wives, so he told his good friend Fred. reed.

"You are right, Fried, I am a lonely person, but I have never felt lonely. Even if they died for many years, they have always turned into stone statues by my side. To me, It's quite enough."

Hot tears welled up in Fanuf's eyes, and began to drip down his cheeks involuntarily, until Juggernaut Freed stepped forward and wiped the tears off his face with his hands.

And an incredible scene happened. When the tears from Fanuf's eyes touched the fingers of Juggernaut Freed, the tears immediately transformed the old wrinkles on his palms into delicate skin. For St. Fried, it's totally

The bad news is that the swordsman's hands don't need to be so delicate. Fried shook his head, it seems that he has to practice calluses on these hands again.

"Old guy, how is your body, are you okay?"

"It's been worse than a year. Even when I molted, I became quite sleepy, and I didn't have any extra energy to purify the dregs in my blood."

The expression on Fanuf's face was very embarrassing. Although he looked like a boy at the moment, Fried knew that the boy in front of him had actually lived for more than 1 years, and even he was several generations behind Fanuf. , but in comparison, today's
Juggernaut Freed can be said to be old and strong, but Fanuf looks sickly.

"How did this happen? When I came to Dragon Summoning Valley ten years ago, old man, you and your wives were all alive and well. What happened in the past few years? What made you become what you are today? What does it look like?"

Juggernaut Freed continued to question Fanuf, but he shook his head, as if he was extremely reluctant to mention those things, and sat on the chair not wanting to say any more.

(End of this chapter)