In 1 minute, or even less than 1 minute, Feng Yu ran a distance of nearly a kilometer. At this moment, the [-]-meter athlete should be ashamed of his speed.

Feng Yu ran to the foot of a sentry tower in one breath and met Mr. Anthony who had already flown over the sentry tower.

Nicole covered her face. The wind caused by Feng Yu's fast running even made her unable to breathe. Nicole, who was placed behind the sentry tower by Feng Yu, took her hand down. Her originally sparkling little face turned pale, and Feng Yu felt very distressed.

Without saying a word, he took the demon-hunting gun handed over by Marshall and carried it behind his back. He walked to the base of the sentry tower, disassembled the high-level dual-purpose cannon in a few clicks, and held it in his arms.

This thing was too big, and although he could handle it, it was very awkward. At this moment, he could feel the feeling of a dwarf using an unmodified elf rifle.

However, he still hugged the high-level dual-purpose cannon firmly, took the special magic-breaking cannonball handed over by Marshall with a solemn expression, and pushed it into the magazine.

The old man fell in front of Nicole and carefully looked at Nicole to see if she was injured. Nicole said worriedly: "Grandpa, be careful, the opponent is a wind magic saint and a golden dragon."

The old man nodded heavily, and there was a gasp of air from around him.

The Dharma Saint and the Golden Dragon are not guys to be trifled with.

"I'm so scared that I held my gun steady. That Dharma Saint still has something. That golden dragon was almost killed by me just now. He's just a scumbag.

Old man, just protect Nicole later, but don’t go up. "

Anthony was about to speak, but suddenly he froze. He listened for a while, then soared into the sky and flew towards the distant sky.

"Damn it, this old man is crazy"

Feng Yu looked dull. We just reviewed the script. Why didn't you follow the routine?

"Grandpa" Nicole exclaimed.

"Teacher, what should we do?"

"You protect Nicole," Feng Yu said and ran over there.

"What the hell is this?" Feng Yu was depressed. He had already run below Mr. Anthony. In the distant sky, the Dharma Saint and the humanoid golden dragon stood in the sky.

It could be seen that the two sides were communicating, but Feng Yu could only see their lips moving, but could not hear anything.

He thought of the way the Dharma Saint delivered messages to the golden dragon. It seemed that the Dharma Saint had a way to silence his voice.

Not long after, a lot of people had gathered on the edge of Cattail City, and many heavy weapons were also deployed. Herbert led a group of elf warriors holding demon hunting guns and slowly approached Feng Yu. .

"Are you okay?" Herbert looked at Feng Yu who was covered in dirt and asked.

"It's okay, I was just scared, Marde. A magic saint and a golden dragon jumped out next to Hao Duan Duan. Fortunately, I have practiced, otherwise I would have been scared to death. Are the magic saint Greg and the dragon knight so worthless? You can meet them while walking in the wilderness”

Herbert also smiled bitterly and stared at the three figures in the sky without speaking.

"We're all aiming. If things don't go well, give those two first."

Before Feng Yu could finish speaking, the three figures in the sky had already merged together.

"What the hell am I wiping?"

In the courtyard of the parliament, Borui was walking anxiously, waiting for the news from the front, when he saw three figures descending from the sky, and the leader was the great sage Anthony.

"This is the dwarf prince Borui Iron Clamp, Borui, this is Mr. Cromwell, the Saint of the Wind Element, and this is Paul Jin, the leader of the Gold Element Dragon Clan, one of the elders of the Dragon Clan."

Borui: "" Even though he is well-informed, he really doesn't know what to say at this moment. He can only show respect to these two people with dwarf etiquette.

"Darren is still outside. Send someone to greet him, call in the four Speakers, and tell the friends of the Dragon Clan and the Dharma Saint to discuss the issue of plane war."

"Ugh."

Borui had a confused look on his face.

"What, what is discussing the issue of plane war? They blocked me in the wilderness. If I hadn't been lucky, I would be cold now. I would have to invite them to tea."

Borui smiled bitterly and said: "I heard them say that no one attacked you. From the beginning to the end, you were the one attacking."

"I go"

Feng Yu was discouraged for a while, what the hell is this?

The Cattail City Council acted very quickly. After all, whether it is Dharma Saint, Dragon Clan or Plane War, any one of these three words is enough to be taken seriously by the four tribes in Cattail City. Now the representatives of the two words are gathered together. , discussing the third vocabulary, they have no reason not to pay attention to it.

Feng Yu did not participate. His little heart has not yet jumped back to the normal frequency. Besides, this so-called discussion, according to Feng Yu's understanding, is a ventilation meeting.

After all, none of the big bosses of the four tribes are here. There are only representatives of the four tribes here. They cannot make any decisions, so it is naturally impossible to have any valuable discussions.

After all, the human Dharma Saint and the dragon elders had a quarrel with Feng Yu near Xiangpu City, and the news could not be concealed. In less than half a day, everyone in Xiangpu City knew the news that the human Dharma Saint and the dragon elders had come to Xiangpu City.

The residents of the four ethnic groups in Xiangpu City reacted strongly to this, but with Feng Yu's restraint, they still had to go to work and did not cause any big trouble.

Nicole was frightened. Feng Yu stayed with her. As for the parliament, is it important?

In fact, Feng Yu prefers the night in the wilderness compared to the day. The stars in the sky are clearly visible, and there is also the big moon that Feng Yu didn't think of at first, but now he thinks it's unscientific.

"Master Cromwell always likes to surprise people?" Feng Yu said without looking back.

"Don't you also like to use weapons to speak every time?"

Feng Yu took back the revolver under his ribs and put it back in the holster.

"Before you humans set your sights on the wilderness, I would never go out without a weapon."

"We humans"

Cromwell asked back, and then he laughed. Feng Yu found that this old man was different from Anthony. Anthony liked to keep a straight face every day, but this old man was just the opposite, and his smile was so low.

"It is indeed us humans. Can you tell me about you? Why do you want to help the four races?"

Feng Yu turned around and glanced at Cromwell, who was sitting on a slope not far away from him.

"It's okay, but I have to ask you something first."

"Please tell me." The old man said with a smile.

"Can a mage of your level and that dragon transform into an elf or a dwarf?"

Cromwell said with a smile: "I know what you want to ask. The Dragon Clan's transformation starts at the third level, and can only be changed every time they advance. In other words, they cannot change their existing image without advancing. of.

As for me, the old man, I am a pure human being, and I don’t know the magic of racial talent. "

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