Accidentally raised the dragon crookedly

The real name of the Ancient Hua Kingdom before it disappeared was the Rihui Kingdom. It was the first country to be born and the first to disappear in the interstellar world.At that time, none of the interstellar races had a formed tribe or group, and the Sunshine Kingdom was already the largest country in the universe, occupying the richest planet by itself.

The people of Rihui Nation created the first door to the interstellar future, invented the first generation of spaceships and photon cannons, and made Rihui Nation reach the pinnacle of the interstellar world.

It's a pity that the strength of various ethnic groups became stronger and stronger, and the smoke was everywhere, and the people of Rihui Kingdom were gentle and docile, unwilling to participate in the battle, and began to seal the country and reject all incoming and outgoing signals, which led to the gradual decline of Rihui Kingdom.

Just like that, it disappeared into the interstellar river, and only hundreds of millions of ancient books still contain the legend of the Rihui Kingdom. A scholar of the orc clan made friends with the monarch of the Rihui Kingdom, and in order to remember him, he made a contribution to the Rihui Kingdom. A new name was written.

Ancient China.

"I only found out later that the people in Rihui Kingdom are not ordinary humans," the boss paused, and then explained, "You can't say that, only the real royal blood can have those strange spells."

"Strange...spell?" Fu Shu'an mulled over these words carefully, and suddenly thought of what the alchemist said, and his heart trembled.

They won't regard me as a royal descendant of the Rihui Kingdom... right?

Although this country sounds 80.00% similar to the place where I live, but this is too outrageous!For a moment, Fu Shuan felt that his three views had collapsed.

This is a hundred times more outrageous than waking up to a desolate star!

"System, is there any special reason for choosing me in the first place?" Fu Shuan became more and more strange as he thought about it, and suddenly caught a suspicious signal in his mind, which disappeared in a flash.

The system said dryly: "It's nothing, the host thinks too much."

I wish I was thinking too much.

Fu Shu'an shook his dizzy head, and was about to get up from the ground when he caught a glimpse of a book at the top of the bookcase with half of its cover exposed. The pattern looked like some animal's wings.

"……dragon?"

The boss raised his eyes and stroked his beard and said, "It's a dragon. It's an ancient legend of the dragon clan. No one cares about it. If you want it, I'll give it to you."

Before Fu Shu'an could speak, he heard a loud noise coming from the door. He turned his head curiously, and saw that the door of the bookstore was pushed open violently, and patches of black paint fell to the ground.

Two or three people in black cloaks entered the room with their heads bowed, as if they were afraid that others would notice them, which was quite different from the appearance of the Mighty Man just now.

The boss immediately ran to them and said something respectfully.

Seeing this, Fu Shu'an left in no hurry, just found a soft cushion and pulled it under his buttocks, and began to watch the show cheerfully.

Taking advantage of the boss's busy time, he stepped on the ladder and took down the dragon book.

It's a pity that there is a bag of popcorn and spiced melon seeds missing.

Black Cloak One: "The Imperial Army will arrive tomorrow, is everything ready?"

Black Cloak No. [-]: "Don't say it so loudly, there are still people there!"

Fu Shu'an immediately opened the book to cover his face and pretended to be a transparent person. At this time, the boss said: "He is a low-level human race, and he will not hinder adults."

The black cloaks seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and turned their gazes back again.

'Inferior Human Race' snorted unconvinced, and flipped the pages of the book.

Speechless, is he a magician wearing a cloak?

He lowered his head and glanced at the content casually, his eyes were frozen as if stuck by a magnet.

Auraston's original body was a pure silver dragon, and his rare golden pupils were especially outstanding. When he was young, he still had a little emotion, but after he grew up and passed through adulthood, he became a brutal and terrifying killing The devil, even the dragon who once fell in love with him also suffered. '

Its appearance was engraved on the yellowed pages, and the sterling silver dragon scales protected it like layers of armor. The open mouth was full of fangs and sharp teeth, with a cold light shining on it, and the golden pupils were not warm at all.

Fu Shu'an was stunned for a while, and then looked at it carefully for a while, feeling turbulent in his heart.

Isn't this Xiaoyin?

It's so similar from head to toe, it's almost a replica of the original.

"I don't know what's wrong with Colonel Augersger. He insisted on dispatching the entire army to find a dragon cub. Is he still in those days..." "Shut up! Be careful if someone hears it!"

The black cloak who had been discussing some important matter in a low voice just now had relaxed, and a few people sat lazily on the bench, drinking the poured tea and chatting.

Black Cloak One said indifferently: "What's the matter, Colonel Augersger's obsession with the dragon race has reached the level of common anger, and the arrest of that brat must be because he wants to use it on himself."

"It can't work now, isn't the dragon sent back to the dragon clan by a human race? The colonel's hope has been lost."

"So the colonel is going to arrest that human race now..." Black Cloak No. [-] added, "Speaking of which, the colonel is too crazy, does he really think that taking dragon blood can make him like the dragon race? A joke!"

Black Cloak No. [-] suddenly looked up at the human race reading in the corner, and was relieved to see that the other party seemed to be concentrating on reading the book. He lowered his voice and said, "This is a secret, don't be overheard."

The rest of the people ignored him completely, "Hey, what are you afraid of, you are just a low-level human race, it doesn't matter if you hear it."

Black Cloak Three was still worried, and looked up at the black-haired human again.

After a while, he suddenly said: "Hey! How do I feel that I have seen this human race before..."

No, no, no!Fu Shu'an, who was eavesdropping, lowered his head slowly, and turned his face away while straightening his collar.

Seeing oneself in the theater is unprecedented.

"Don't look at it, don't all human races look the same?" Several people next to him also glanced at Fu Shu'an, but they didn't find anything wrong, so they calmed down and continued chatting.

Fu Shu'an, who was in the center of the storm, kept his reading posture stiffly, his neck was sore, but he was afraid that he would attract their attention instantly by turning his head.

His eyes flicked wildly, and finally fell on the book.

'...The lonely Auraston finally became the first dragon god of the dragon clan, and also became the most unsurpassable existence in the interstellar world.Later, in the interstellar riots, he fell into the vast galaxy and turned into ashes in order to protect the dragon clan. '

"Tsk..."

After reading it, Fu Shu'an felt a sense of suffocation, and his heart was extremely heavy.

For some reason, Xiaoyin's figure always appeared in his mind when he saw the story of the dragon god. His fingertips holding the pages of the book gradually tightened, and the weeds in his heart were growing crazily.

He let out a breath, closed the book, and was about to put the book back to its original place, when a pure black note suddenly floated down from the book.

The golden handwriting on it was already blurred, and Fu Shuan had a hard time reading it. He could barely make out a string of crooked characters, which looked like some strange language.

"Lord Rosen is coming in a few days, let's take some time to run away, I don't want to be caught doing experiments."

"What's so scary about a human race who only knows black magic? Besides, we are protected by the marshal, so we can't die."

"People in their family have purple totems on their bodies, and they look scary."

Black Cloak No. [-] smiled and said: "You still look down on this totem, it is the symbol of the descendants of the ancient Hua Kingdom, you can't have more if you want it!"

Number two next to him snorted in disgust, "Who wants it? The ancient Hua country was so holy, but the descendants have become so terrifying."

"Stop talking, take your things and leave!" Black Cloak No. [-] hurriedly urged, still worried.

Only then did a few people rush out with a black box.

Fu Shuan took advantage of the situation and quietly looked out the window. A breeze passed by, and he faintly saw a flash of silver under the cloak.

"Silver badge...golden pendant..."

Who are they?