Withered Flower of Destiny

Located in a small town not far from King Morderi, compared to the past, today's bustling level makes the owner of the bar grin to his ears with joy.

The dim tavern was buzzing with people, not counting the mercenaries who often come and go, even the high-level fighters who are rarely seen on weekdays, sitting together in groups of three and five, lighting drinks, whispering What are you talking about.

Even ordinary people can tell that their equipment is definitely high-end. In addition, there are thieves, archers, warlocks, and even animal trainers. You can tell by the badges on their chests. These few have a high status, and the tamed monsters are probably quite tricky types.

Forget about these, after all, they are relatively common, but you can't see the noble mages casually, but now in this small tavern, there are seven or eight mages alone. It's really a rare scene.

In addition, there are a few mysterious figures wrapped in black cloaks, drinking wine silently in the corner. The guys dressed up like this are either putting on airs, or they are ruthless characters who don't want to reveal their identities. There are quite a few such guys.

Although this small town is some distance away from the capital, it is backed by the famous Warcraft Forest. Although the Warcraft is ferocious, it is also possible to pick up bargains on the periphery.

Naturally, the mercenary group, which was struggling to survive on the edge of a knife, would not let go of such a big cake, and some more powerful guys teamed up with each other and entered the depths of the forest to wander.

But no matter how you look at it, it is not as powerful as the scale of these two days.

Thinking of the money they earned from selling alcohol and equipment in the past two days, the bosses couldn't help but start to be grateful for the necromancer who attacked the capital. If they hadn't received the news that the most wanted man in the mainland was coming to the Forest of Warcraft , I'm afraid I can't afford such popularity.

Whether it is an enemy who wants the mage's life, or a hunter who is greedy for the bounty of the Alliance of Nations, or a guy who wants to follow behind to pick up cheap, the power of any one force is incredible, so many people want to The business opportunities brought by this small town are naturally terrifying.

I really hope that the legendary wanted criminal will come later, so that I can earn more...

The tavern owner thought happily, but unfortunately his wish might not come true.

The door of the tavern creaked, and the wind chime for welcoming guests made a crisp sound. The boss raised his head, and stopped before he could say the word "Welcome".

The guest who came alone was tall and thin, and the empty mage robe was rippling in the wind, and the blood-red magic circle embroidered on the cuffs was lined with black, making it even more dazzling.

A miniature golden dragon was entangled on his shoulder. At this moment, it was rubbing against this gentleman's cheek with a passionate and terrifying attitude. It looked like it was in heat, and it seemed that it had encountered some delicious food. It was originally golden. His vertical pupils have already turned a little green.

People dressed in magic robes are very common, but mages usually team up with other types of professionals, and a single mage walks on the road swaggeringly. Isn't this asking for trouble?

In this world, apart from necromancers who can summon skeleton warriors to help out at any time and serve as human shields to protect their own weak and incompetent necromancers, there really is no necromancer who dares to appear so swaggeringly. Or is it a long range sniper type archer looking for trouble?

Not to mention the miniature golden dragon on his shoulders, which is unique in the world!

Leaving aside whether it is a golden dragon or not, if so, why the body of the dragon clan has become so small? The key point is that there is such a dragon lying on the shoulder of the legendary mainland most wanted criminal, Brian Russell!

At this stage, there is only one necromancer who is so unconventional, so when this mage opened the door of the tavern, the originally noisy tavern was as quiet as a cemetery.

"Boss, have a glass of wine."

The wanted criminal swaggered straight to the bar, gave an order, and sat down.The golden dragon that kept dawdling on his shoulder also yelled, "I want it too! I want strong wine!"

The boss is still hesitating between shivering and squatting on the ground for refuge, or honestly giving a glass of wine to a person who cannot be offended, but the people who were originally frozen have started to move!

"Russell! It's Russell!"

"Great!"

"Wrap around!"

"Archers ready! Interrupt him as soon as he casts!"

"Magician!"

There was a series of clattering noises, the chairs were kicked and the table was kicked, and the bow, arrow, staff and epee pointed at the mage sitting in front of the bar, but no one dared to make a move, so they were in a stalemate.

The wanted man pulled down the hood that was buttoned on his head and connected with the mage's robe, revealing a pale and handsome face. He didn't even look at the group of enemies who were waiting in formation, but just knocked on the table and urged the bar owner, " liquor."

"Spirits!"

The golden dragon on his shoulder roared, waiting for his share.

Such an attitude of indifference obviously did not take everyone seriously, and now people who had scruples about necromancers were all angry!

"Damn blasphemer! Let him see how good we are!"

"Archer, shoot!"

"Fire Scythe!"

"Frost Blade!"

The bow and arrow rushed over together with the fireball. The mage who was the target just squirmed his lips. A mysterious magic circle appeared on the floor of the bar and kept spinning, covering everyone within the attack range!

"This is……"

"Dead teleportation!"

The magic circle was launched at an unimaginable speed, black and purple lightning jumped on the lines that constituted the magic circle, a series of crackling sounds, the black light curtain swallowed the unsightly attackers, as for the attacks against the necromancer, also because of the disappearance of the master And dissipate.

"Wine." The necromancer asked for his own drink, ignoring the situation behind him, "It's been three times, don't make me say it again."

The obvious threatening voice made the trembling boss offer the best wine, and the golden dragon roared, "There is me, and Lord Colin!"

The necromancer sipped the drink slowly. The magic circle behind him did not pull everyone into the bottomless abyss. The survivors pulled back their hoods, revealing racial characteristics that were very different from humans.

The handsome appearance beyond the text description, long pointed ears, these are the typical characteristics of the elves.The elves pulled down the bows and arrows behind them and aimed at Russell, "You despicable necromancer, return the saint to us!"

"Saint?"

Colin, who blackmailed him into a large glass of spirits, stopped swallowing. He recalled the elf girl who led him when he woke up in the mage tower. It turned out that she was the saint of the elves...Russell, really fierce.

However, when he thought of Her Royal Highness, Colin couldn't help thinking about what happened in the Principality of Morderi before. After Russell manipulated the undead army to fight over that day, the royal family certainly surrendered without a doubt, not only dedicated to what Russell needed There are a lot of gold and silver jewels that make the dragon's eyes greedy, and even the two twin princesses.

With exactly the same immature face, but a first-class fire-breathing figure, that damn king shamelessly proposed to let his two daughters serve the necromancer together, and the golden dragon immediately ran away!

joke!Russell's semen is his important food!Since he is Russell's only living slave, this guy is absolutely not allowed to add new slaves!What's more, this kind of woman who can't get on the stage! ?

Now that there is Lord Colin, and he is still rolling on the bed with Lord Colin, then no other race, no matter what race, can climb into Russell's bed!

Russell's body was his!

The instinct of the dragon clan to divide regions came out again, and the result of the strong desire for monopoly was that Colin bit the two poor princesses until they screamed. Fortunately, he is only the size of a palm. It will really break the rules and swallow the two princesses directly.

Colin moved aggressively on Russell's shoulder, glared at those elves who dared to sacrifice saintesses to let necromancers ruin them with the most ferocious eyes, and then found that these elves were so handsome that the dragon wanted to slap them!

Russell is a pervert who can be both male and female, what if he gets moved when he sees such a handsome elf?The threat from the blue dragon hadn't been eliminated before, and a bunch of elves came out of the damn thing. Why is it so difficult for him to eat enough! ?The dragon is mad!

Russell didn't respond to the provocation. He seemed to be in a daze, drinking the glass of wine in a daze. Of course Colin knew what this guy was thinking. After all, there was only one thing to worry about now.

Although it was said that the poor royal family members of the Principality of Morderi were scared out of their wits, and all the layout plans of the organs in the royal tomb were handed over, but it is a pity that in view of the importance of the right hand of the ancient god, the one who left the right hand The ancestors used an ancient magic circle to seal up the wreckage. If they want to get it, they have to force their way into the formation. Just as the Necromancer had expected, even someone as powerful as Russell would need a solid human shield to block him. Front.

Although I understand that the remains of the ancient god's right hand are unlikely to stay in this space, the so-called burial in the royal tomb is just a gimmick.

According to the information given by the black-hearted vampire, it is pointed out that the thing is likely to be hidden in a certain space fragment, and it may take two to three space fragments to get it, so he asked the black-hearted ghost for credit. There are so many materials in order to break through the spaces that block the way.

However, hearing this result actually made the necromancer a little depressed.

Among the conditions that need to be met, the best thing to do is Morderi's royal blood. Russell forced those useless wastes to donate part of their blood, seal it up and take it away.

It's just that it will take a long time for Colin to return to his previous level. Thinking of the time spent and the right hand of the ancient god who will be able to get it soon, Russell feels anxious.

What method can be used to quickly increase the strength of the Dragon Clan?

Russell thought about it for a long time, but there was still no way to make it happen quickly. Now, in this situation, he could only take one step at a time, slowly feeding the golden dragon with things like crystal magic cores, and of course his own blood was also indispensable.

When the dragon can barely return to the human form, he can recover quickly by going to bed, but it will definitely take time to return to the human form.

The necromancer felt his head hurt a bit, he never bothered to think about things other than collectibles, so meeting such a stupid dragon at this time really didn't make him feel much better.

Enraged by the mage's completely ignoring attitude, the elves yelled for two or three times but got no answer. They naturally thought it was Russell's challenge to them. The handsome young man in the lead scolded them in a low voice. Unexpectedly, five arrows were shot, and the bowstring made a crisp sound, and the five arrows fell to the ground like meteors, shooting towards the necromancer.

Seeing that the necromancer was about to die under the long arrow, the blood-red magic circle on the back of the magic robe on his body emitted bright red rays of light, spinning from slow to fast, and the small magic circle rose to form a light curtain. The arrow hit it and exploded suddenly, the vines swung out and grew rapidly, trying to wrap the mage in it.

Colin hiccupped, completely ignoring the thick vines waving back and forth in front of him, but this scene reminded him of the bad scene before, and he couldn't help itching his teeth.

Although this kid is not an elf, those thousand-year-old vines are so powerful that it is quite scary. It is strange that just a few rookies from the elves can win Russell.

Sure enough, the magic robe on the necromancer's body danced lightly, and old emerald green vines jumped out happily, rolling towards those disciples and grandchildren happily!

The vines suddenly bloomed with gorgeous red flowers the size of a bowl. The bad color is the effect that can only be achieved by watering blood. These flowers bloomed petals, revealing the sharp teeth hidden inside. Clinging to the poor vines is a burst of biting , Crunching and eating very happily.

"Damn! Bloodthirsty Demon Vine! You actually have such a thing!"

The elves roared angrily. For this carnivorous and ferocious plant, as a pure vegetarian who loves nature, it is like a natural enemy.

"attack!"

The elves were stimulated, and more arrows shot towards the magic vines and the necromancer under the cover of the magic vines like a rainstorm!

Once each magic arrow falls, it will explode at the place where it was shot, and the seeds will germinate and grow quickly under the urging of the elf magic, entangled with those magic vines.

Almost in the blink of an eye, two kinds of giant vines filled the poor tavern, and with a series of explosions, the house was bursting immediately!

The boss who took refuge under the bar immediately burst into tears!He was wrong, evil stars can only attract evil stars!How can we only focus on the money effect brought by the evil star, but not see the danger?Now that the house was gone, it was as miserable as it could be.

However, once the house collapsed, the elves would be able to let go of their hands and feet. They were already good at long-distance combat, and their powerful range magic was also first-class and powerful.

Several elves were chanting spells quickly, and the silver patterns on the long arrow drawn from the arrow basket behind them flowed, vaguely showing powerful magic spell patterns, astonishing magic waves surged from these elves. The power of this trick is obviously astonishing.

The golden dragon smelled danger. Even as a giant dragon, he didn't dare to underestimate this trick when he was still at the peak. As the long-lived race on the mainland, the elves naturally have their unique trick.

"Russell!" Colin yelled, the necromancer recovered from his absent-minded situation, and preached dissatisfied with the golden dragon, "Why are you nervous? Your dragon clan is really useless, just a few elves Are you frightened into such a mess?"

"Hey! If Master Colin didn't see that you have no one to eat and drink after you die, he would definitely kill you together with these elves!"

"Oh, then I should think about finding another golden dragon who is aware of current affairs for me to use..."

"Ah, now is not the time to talk about that!"

"shoot!"

The elves were crisp and melodious, their voices were like singing, the bowstring trembled, and the feather arrows shot towards a person and a dragon with astonishing momentum, the air was torn and screamed harshly, and the silver magic spell was spinning faster and faster. It came faster and faster, and in the middle of it, it stretched out like a tulle, and the lines formed characters, which were quickly connected together and woven into a huge net. It seemed that they wanted to seal the necromancer in the middle.

"Demon Sealing Spell!"

The voice of the golden dragon is a little off, oh, the dragon god is above, isn't this the secret skill of the elves to press the bottom of the box?It is said that this kind of spell can only be made by the ancient elves who have almost disappeared. After the war of gods and demons, almost all the elite of the elves died. Don't you think it's too overkill to use the secret treasure that the elves regard as the bottom of the box at this time?

Compared to Colin's nervousness, Russell was obviously much calmer. He lazily raised his eyelids, glanced at the magic array formed in mid-air, and clicked his tongue in disgust, "It's just a few arrows, the elves It’s still so stingy.”

Still sitting still, but the magic circles embroidered on the back of the magic robe, neckline, cuffs, and corners of the robe rotate together, several blood-red magic circles float upwards, and a figure of about three people appears in front of the necromancer. The magic circles on the left and right sides of the height kept rotating, and the blood-red light reflected the jumping purple electricity, showing a coercive power.

A hand that still had a bone frame came out, and this time it was followed by half of the shoulder blade connected to the upper arm bone, which completely floated out. It turned out that it was just a lonely left hand, and there was no other part connected.

The bones that make up this hand are like fine crystal carvings, reflecting a blurred light.

It's just that the sense of oppression brought by this dilapidated but unexpectedly beautiful skeleton is so fierce that it makes people tremble. I only saw those five fingers waving lightly, and an unimaginable coercion emanated, and the surrounding magical elements unexpectedly Squeezed by this power, a vacuum state was formed!

Bobobo made a few soft sounds, and the originally aggressive magic arrow exploded into ashes. The elves, together with the golden dragon, were stunned in shock.

This is a magic arrow handed down from ancient times, was it destroyed so easily?It's like throwing a big rock into the trench, and it was wiped out without even a little wave. Isn't this too exaggerated?

The eyes of the elves and dragons could not help turning to the crystal hand bone suspended in front of the magic circle. Before, they only thought that this hand bone looked like a work of art, and it didn't match the hideous and terrifying appearance of the undead at all, but now seeing this Seeing such an unexpected power, everyone swallowed their saliva in unison.

Could this, this be the legendary bone of the ancient god...

Otherwise, how could it have such great power! ?

Oh, Goddess of the Elf (Dragon God), why does this evildoer have everything! ?This also makes others how to deal with him! ?Is this still reasonable?

The young elves want to cry, but this is the precious arrow they sneaked out of the treasure house of the elves under pressure, not only did they not send this damned necromancer to meet the evil god of the dead, and rescued the beautiful The holy maiden turned into ashes so easily, this, this business is really a loss!This makes them go back and explain to the elders, woo woo woo...

"Fight! If we don't kill him today, we will die!"

"Yes! Kill him!"

"How dare you destroy the secret treasure of the elves!"

"superior!"

The calm elves were also aroused, even if the opponent had the remains of the ancient gods, they had no way to retreat, so they might as well fight to the death, even if they hurt the necromancer!

"The elves have problems with their heads... and the dragons too..."

Russell felt that fighting with these guys was a waste of time, but at the moment when the bones of the ancient god appeared, the breath leaked from somewhere made the necromancer's gloomy mood shine brightly, oh, it's here at this time , is simply the generosity of the god of the undead!

"Tangle!"

Following the simple incantation, the bloodthirsty demon vine, which had been cheerfully devouring the green vine, immediately let go of its dying prey, and according to the owner's intention, it rushed towards the poor elves, so all the handsome forest prides did not touch it. As long as there is any hair on the dark messenger, it will be wrapped into a rice dumpling.

At the same time, the magic vines also attacked the empty place, and a series of crackling noises were heard, and the magic vines exploded into several pieces strangely.

"This is it!" The golden dragon, which had lost most of its magic power, felt the familiar breath. He opened his mouth and let out a violent roar that didn't fit his petite body, "Borg! Gerald!"

The air produced fluctuations visible to the naked eye, and the figure that appeared in front of him was in the shape of a human being, but it couldn't conceal the powerful power that penetrated.

The long hair on his head is like a flame burning, loosely scattered behind his back, the vigorous and heroic young man is carrying a two-handed epee, his face is full of disdainful and contemptuous expressions, judging from the surging magic elements just now, it is he who moved hand.

"Berg, you're really cowardly! What are you hiding from this crappy mage and little bug Colin? Just rush up and kill them!"

"Gerrod, we didn't come here to make trouble, you have to figure this out."

And the other one who stood about ten steps away from him was half a head taller than him, but had an illusory beauty that made the elves suffocate. At this moment, he answered with a clear voice that was comparable to the singing of a mermaid.

The long water-blue hair hangs straight down, and the young man who looks about 25 or six years old has exquisite facial features like a dream. The untouchable illusory temperament confuses people's eyes, and he just stands there quietly. , is also dazzling, almost suffocating in this unimaginable transparent beauty.

Even Russell was attracted by this kind of crystal-clear charm. His pitch-black eyes, which were not turbulent at first, kept staring at the blue youth, and his slightly dazed and obsessed expression was comparable to seeing those Top collectibles to rival.

Colin immediately felt a very strong sense of crisis!

Oh damn, why did that guy Blue Dragon come here so lingeringly! ?

"Russell, you belong to me! Don't give my semen to Belong!"

"Can you stop being so obscene!" Russell directly struck Colin's head with an electric arc, silencing the golden dragon.

"Your Excellency Russell, we are here this time to... wait a minute!"

Although Berg only vaguely heard a few words from the golden dragon, he subconsciously felt that it would be better for him to keep ignoring, but only halfway through the words, the bloodthirsty magic vine, which had been temporarily static because of their appearance, suddenly danced again. Standing up, compared to the previous offensive, this time it seemed like they were going crazy and rolled back towards the two dragons. The bowl-sized red flowers bloomed on the vines even opened their petals, revealing sharp teeth. He opened his mouth wide at them, and bit down mercilessly!

"It's just a few vines, and I'm not afraid of being ridiculed! Drink!" The red dragon roared, holding the giant sword tightly with both hands, and slashed down towards the magic vines!

This sword was so sharp that it almost cut off a large piece of magic vines in a sweeping state.The green liquid splashed out, like the blood from a creature, and splashed in the air. The red dragon Girod didn't expect this to happen, he was stunned for a moment, and was poured all over his head and face.

"Gerald! Watch out for the sap!"

Berger on the side reminded loudly that although Gerald is very powerful in combat, he has a relatively reckless personality, and he is even more serious in getting into trouble. The observation ability of the water blue dragon is quite keen. For the attack of the vines, it is a trick to avoid freezing.

"Berg, don't order me there! It's just some broken grass ropes, Lord Girod doesn't pay attention to them! Drink!"

Compared with blowing out flames and burning everything, Girod prefers to bite with his claws and teeth. The violent excitement makes the dragon intoxicated. Just because I became a relatively fragile human body, I became more excited.

Girod swung the epee, and the bloodthirsty magic vine was split open continuously. The green juice splashed on Girod like blood, which made the dragons even more excited. There was a roar in his throat, and the bright red pupils of his eyes stood up completely. He felt Getting more and more excited, it seems that the blood is boiling!

This feeling is really refreshing. You must know that dragons are cold-blooded animals, unless it is a very big stimulus, otherwise they will never have this kind of pleasure, not to mention this feeling is so strong that the heat of his whole body is rising. It is even more uncontrollable for the dragon than rolling with the female dragon.

Moreover, how does this feeling really resemble sexual desire?Why?

"Girod!"

The cry of the water blue dragon calmed down his feverish brain a little, and he turned his head and looked at the dragon running towards this side in puzzlement, although he had long been completely immune to the beauty of the most beautiful dragon of the dragon, even to Bai Ge hates it to the extreme, but now in the blurred vision, the illusory beauty pierces the dragon's heart even more, and even the red dragon who always confronts Berg can't help but feel excited...

And after this kind of thoughts sprouted, the sexual desire that had started to churn suddenly exploded to the peak, and the red dragon let out a low growl, and regardless of the bloodthirsty magic vine that was fighting to the end, under Colin's horrified gaze, it directly threw blue The dragon fell to the ground.

"This, this, this is..."

Gerald didn't like Berger, that's what the whole Dragon Valley knew, and the appearance of the two dragons together this time was enough to surprise Colin, not to mention the current change!

Look, look, who is that guy holding Berg and gnawing fiercely, with an expression on his face?He doesn't know, really doesn't know!

"What's so surprising about this? Haven't you tried the magic vine juice twice?"

Russell was very calm in the face of the sudden heat scene in front of him. After all, this was a tragedy caused by him alone. On the contrary, it went too far and let the most defeated magic vines surround him again. get wrapped up in it.

Juice from the magic vine, those damned aphrodisiacs!

Colin remembered the tragedy of being sprayed with juice before, and immediately gritted his teeth with hatred, but seeing that Gerald, who was always competing with him for Lilith's attention, also fell to this point, he felt very relieved!

deserve it!Girod!You'd better get out with your worst Berger!When you wake up, it's no wonder you're still upset to death!Hahaha, what a delight!

But wait a minute!

The golden dragon's tail swept over immediately, trying to block Russell's sight.

"Don't look! You shameless slut, do you want to lure these two dragons into bed together?"

The dragon clan is really obsessed with food... Russell directly pinched the small tail of the golden dragon, and then the lightning flashed directly.

"Aww!"

Colin roared in grief and anger, damn it, it has become so difficult to defend the ownership of food these days, this day is really impossible!

And the two-headed dragons who were entangled there also had a result.

Berg didn't care about the friendship with the dragon clan at all. With a wave of his hand, he froze Girod, who was gnawing on him, into a big ice cube. The ice sculpture floated upwards slowly. Berg stood up from the ground, Circles of water-blue light circles fluctuated, and the dirty clothes that had been crushed to the ground immediately returned to their original state.

"Mr. Russell, isn't it impolite to treat guests from afar like this?"

"Guests from afar? I don't remember such a thing..."

Russell faced the well-mannered water-blue dragon clan, still sizing up his prey, but the other party was very immune to this kind of look, and still expressed his meaning in a neither humble nor overbearing way, "I came to your lordship this time, and brought The friendship of the Dragon Clan, and the past holidays between the Dragon Clan and Your Excellency, please also write it off for the sake of the Guardian of Time, I don’t know what you think?"

"The Guardian of Time... If I remember correctly, didn't you want to snatch him before? I don't really understand what you mean by saying this now."

"That's because we mistakenly thought that you were going to be unfavorable to the remains of the ancestor dragon, but now we understand that you want to restore the bones of the Guardian of Time. We, the Dragon Clan, should do our best to this point, and we will never refuse!"

This sentence was categorical and there was no room for change. Berger's quiet eyes met Russell as if he was looking at a collection of bad eyes, and he didn't flinch at all. Even if Colin hated him to death, he had to admit it. This dragon has the courage and courage to face such a pervert without shrinking back. Intellectually speaking, he is indeed the next-generation leading dragon that Longgu values ​​most.

"Even if you want to be my slave?" Russell shamelessly made this request.

Colin screamed angrily, bit the necromancer's earlobe, and was naturally shocked again.

The Shuilan Dragon Clan chuckled, and the illusory beauty was even more touching, "For the picky Lord Russell, the Dragon Clan who only has the phenomenon of returning to the ancestors is not in his eyes, right? Should we focus on how to fix the current situation? On the body of the Guardian of Time?"

Russell nodded, apparently very optimistic about the dragon's intelligence, "That's right, after it's repaired, who will own the remains of the Guardian of Time? I don't mind fighting the dragon again, although I don't mind letting the The Dragon Clan is also very interested in your hero's cemetery, but at present, the most important thing is to gather the materials to repair his body. It just so happens that there is also one thing here that needs the help of your Dragon Clan. Your appearance is really timely. Just right."

"Oh?"

Berger narrowed his eyes slightly, and directly ignored the provocation in the necromancer's words. Anyway, as long as the goal is achieved, Berger doesn't care if the other party takes advantage of the words. To achieve the goal, it must also pay a very expensive price.

But now...

The water magic fluctuated slightly, and the red dragon frozen into ice floated in front of the necromancer, "If there is anything that needs to be done, I think Girod will be very happy, so please send him as you like."

Berger, you are so cruel!

Colin couldn't help but shuddered at Berg's vicious heart. Sure enough, the more beautiful the thing, the more thorns. Poor Gerald, just like this, was sold to this executioner whose notoriety spread all over the world!

"As for the dragon clan still buried under the Demon Abyss, what do you think, Your Excellency the Necromancer?"

"Being a flower fertilizer."

Russell's answer made the sober Dragons present couldn't help sweating. The always elegant Berg lost his voice obviously for the first time. As for Colin, who had a certain understanding of Russell's nature and suffered from it, he went one step further. Strengthened the idea of ​​"as long as you are free, you will definitely be farther away from this moving weapon". Although you have expected such a bad answer, but actually heard it, the impact is still shocking.

"When Huafei...cough, why don't you release those dragons, Your Excellency Russell, and you can increase the dragon hands to help collect materials...Although you can't gather those more promising materials, you can still get a lot of general auxiliary materials."

Berger persuaded from a different angle, trying his best to save the bad situation of the dragon's mouth being greatly reduced.

Russell thought about it for a while and nodded readily. Anyway, those dragons are ordinary goods, and have no collection value at all. Throwing them into the demon abyss is also to nourish the land of the demons. It is not good for him at all. It is better to release a lot of dragons After all, the strength of the Dragon Clan is relatively fierce.

"Here is the list of materials. Let your dragon clan be responsible for these. As for the right hand of the ancient god, I have already touched the edge. Just give me this red dragon as a meat shield. Hurry up and collect all the materials, and then Follow us into the cemetery."

"Shall I go in together too?" Berg was taken aback for a moment.

"Of course, you dragons want to stand by and watch the restoration of the Guardian of Time, so don't blame me for the lion's mouth."

Are you not lion enough to open your mouth now?

All the dragons looked at the necromancer with contempt.

Russell ignored these gazes at all. He threw a crystal to Berger. The magic power of the water system activated the magic circle, and the floating font swayed to indicate the content. Grid's face was also a little ugly.

The above things are enough to hollow out more than half of the Dragon Valley. For the Dragon Clan who guard their money like their lives, isn't this as painful as cutting flesh from them?

And some parts on the list, Colin felt really familiar, rolled his eyes, and he remembered!Isn't that part of the vampire making the necromancer pay his debt?ah!This treacherous guy actually left all his bills to the Dragon Clan!How shameless!

"That's it, just inject magic power into the crystal to contact me, goodbye."

Russell didn't give Berg a chance to bargain, and directly summoned the Feathered Serpent Skeleton, and flew into the air with the big lump of ice that had frozen the red dragon.