Thrilling Dragon Knight

When one person and one dragon walked into the tavern, the man had already sat down at the table, and he didn't know how he could be so fast.

Seeing Xiaofeng and Alans, he raised the wine glass in his hand and shook it at them, smiling smugly.

After taking a few more sips of wine, the man said to Alans who had already sat beside him, "Why, don't you have a drink too?"

Xiao Feng, who was lying on the chair next to him, sniffed his nose. Sure enough, the wine here was completely unfamiliar to him. The wine in this man's hand should be made from some kind of plant. Although he didn't know the ingredients, the alcohol was not low but He could tell by nose.

Allens shook his head when he heard this. Although he didn't dislike wine, on the contrary, he still liked it a little bit, but now he was in the dilemma of a penny beating a hero, so he could only restrain himself.

The man didn't force it, and took another sip from the cup close to his wet lips, then narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, and his expression became lazy, and he asked softly again: "Then...you don't want to put me Hand it over?"

"What?" Alans, who was watching him, was taken aback for a moment, then understood, and replied without the slightest hesitation: "No."

Hearing this, the man got up and approached Alans, tilted his head and said innocently, "Why not?" Between the opening and closing of red lips, a strong smell of alcohol sprayed on Ailens' face.

Xiaofeng also looked at Aarons eagerly, and he found that he was getting more and more unaware of himself as a nurturer.

But his raiser still likes to pretend to be deep, just shaking his head and chuckling, not saying anything.

When he walked out of the tavern, Xiaofeng patted Allen's hand with his paw, and asked in a low voice, "Is he really the queen?"

The man heard it, turned his head and glanced at him, neither acknowledging nor denying it.

Alans stopped, bent down and rubbed his hair a few times, but still didn't answer.

Xiaofeng was almost driven crazy by this weird atmosphere.

Also, when he was an egg, Alans hugged himself all day long, and it could be explained that he was a dragon egg that treasured himself, but now he is a monster who knows nothing, why do he keep touching himself? head of?Could it be that he likes his hair? !

——Truth is often born inadvertently.

Apart from being secretive about this issue, there is nothing taboo about it. The two of them chatted a few words while walking together.

"You don't need to worry about my face causing trouble, you know that illusion is very useful. Also, my name is Moya, I know your name is Alans, and his name is Xiaofeng." The man said for a while. Refers to the mocking wind beside Allens.

"That's right," Allens nodded, "So are you planning to follow us now?"

"Didn't I already follow you, I thought you knew it." Moya said naturally.

Laughing at the wind, he sighed, and sure enough...

He had a hunch that this must be a disaster, maybe even worse than Allens!

"We still have things to do now." Aarons prevaricated, and he didn't seem to want Moya to follow them very much.

Moya didn't care about Aarons' obvious refusal, "What's the matter, it will be boring if you don't have anything to do!"

Alans thought for a while and said tentatively: "It seems that you must follow us? Even if your life is in danger?"

"Well," Moya replied affirmatively: "I don't believe that apart from the fact that you handed me over to those bedbugs, there is nothing else that can hinder me!"

Very confident, Xiao Feng commented, and also very naive.

Allens didn't hand him over to those "bugs", he just took him back to Abel's mercenary group.

Although this place is big, there are quite a lot of people. With so many pairs of eyes watching, it is no problem to find out a mercenary group.

It was already getting dark when Allens looked for it.Abel and the others are living in a small hotel at the moment. The hotel is very dilapidated, and there are not even a few lights on. Even though it is evening now, the lobby is already too dark to see people.

Xiaofeng didn't know how the battle went during the day, but he knew that none of these people could find the queen.

As for the reason why Moya's face is the same as that shown in the bounty revelation, only he and Aarons can see it. Aarons just explained to him a few words in a low voice. Illusion, this alone is enough to show the high level of its illusion.But why are only myself and Alans treated differently?Xiaofeng couldn't think of an answer.

Moreover, the way Alans and Moya got along made him intuitively think that the two had known each other before. Where did it give him such a feeling?

These questions may not be answered for now.

Xiaofeng walked fast, and took the lead to enter the hotel. As soon as he entered, he saw Abel, Jessica, Jean, and Saruji discussing something together. Xiaofeng didn't care, anyway, they would discuss nothing. It's about yourself anymore.

He knew that Aarons came back this time just for the real end.

There were only four people in the room, Werther was not there, and even the owner of the hotel was missing.

Facing the four lines of sight directed at him, Allens cut to the chase, "You, and you."

The people accused are Gene and Abel.

Jessica froze for a moment, staring blankly at Gene and Abel walking towards Allens.

She didn't stop this time, but just covered her mouth tightly to keep the shout out, because not long ago, she suddenly began to understand men a little bit.

While Jin was summoning the staff, Allens squatted down and kissed Xiaofeng's big hairy head several times, and then entrusted him to Moya.

Xiaofeng called out to him, but got no response.

Walking to the open space at the entrance of the hotel, Allens no longer hesitated, and the boiling blade soon appeared in his hands.

Gene followed without hesitation, his face full of confidence.

Although the opponent is an extremely rare dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, the strength is not without, but the combat experience is almost zero, just like a person who has a house full of treasures but does not know how to spend them. Such a person can only hold the treasures in the end. Starving to death, how could he possibly be his opponent?

Unfortunately, he underestimated a power.

Xiaofeng has seen this kind of person before, a stupid and persistent person.

That person was later written into various dramas. Many people babbled his stories on stage every day, and many people listened to his stories with relish every day in the audience, but few people could Get to know the real him.

When Xiaofeng saw that man, he was almost dead, and the other party didn't see him who had disappeared, and Xiaofeng learned the man's name from people's mouths later.

He has never figured out why he would rather die than cross the river because the Wujiang River, which represents "life", is right behind him.Later, when he turned into a human and listened to an opera in the theater, he told his doubts to a scholar-like person next to him, and the scholar told him that he was doing it for a belief that everyone has!However, the size and content of each person's beliefs are different. Sometimes beliefs make people struggle to survive, and sometimes they make people obsessed with death.

That man they called him Overlord, he died, and when he died, there was a very beautiful girl by his side.

Alans will not die.

Even if he won't win.

He fell down again, and when he hit the ground, a large cloud of smoke and dust was raised. He coughed a few times and stood up again.

His hands and feet had been frostbitten extensively, and there were even cracks in many places. The exposed tender flesh was stained with black dust. It didn't look like it was frozen, but it was more like it was scorched by fire, not to mention that he was still sweating. .

Unable to hold back the mocking wind, he ran forward a few steps and licked Alans' hand that was not bleeding due to the low temperature. Alans stroked his head soothingly with his backhand, while secretly giving Moya a wink.

Before Moya came up to pull him, Xiaofeng retreated consciously.

This is not his battle, all he can do is to stand aside, stand and watch besides consoling.

They fought for a long time, and the night was getting dark, and no one present spoke.

Jessica has been staring at the battlefield, she seems to be unable to feel everything around her; Abel put his hand on her shoulder tentatively, but was not rejected; Saru is also paying attention to the battlefield, but his eyes More exciting, orcs are a race that loves fighting.

Moya sat on a stone that was moved from nowhere, and held his face with interest.Whenever he wanted to reach out his hand to touch Xiaofeng who was concentrating on watching the duel, Xiaofeng who seemed to be wandering away would instantly shake his hand off, and he was not allowed to touch it anyway.

Moya was a little depressed, but no one at the scene cared about his depression, so he could only be depressed by himself.

Suddenly, Moya straightened up abruptly, and shouted involuntarily, "Here we come!"

Because he was too surprised, he didn't control his volume, and everyone present heard the shout.

Gene was startled, and immediately backed away quickly, trying his best to avoid the slanting sword of Allens. Although he couldn't see anything special about Allens' move, the battle of life and death could not allow him to be careless.

Unexpectedly, this move was in the arms of Allens!

The huge dark cloud rolled up Jin's body in an instant, and thunder and lightning blew up, shaking people's ears sorely. The black cloud surged like a boiling black hole, but Jin's figure could not be seen at all.

After a while, two people fell down.

"Ahem——" Allens, lying on the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood.

Alans had also cast magic before, but the situation was urgent at that time, and the people present did not pay attention, but this time they found out, and found something that shocked everyone: just before Alans cast magic, He didn't even chant a mantra!

"How, how...how?!" Gene, who could no longer stand up, shouted unwillingly, although the volume was not much different from humming.

"Heh..." Allens chuckled, he had no energy to speak.

The movements that cannot be detected by the naked eye, but Xiaofeng can clearly see that Aarons did not recite the incantation at all. After he recited it, his lips moved. He really recited it.

But he was chanting so fast that no one could notice!

Of course, this can't be a natural ability. Xiaofeng doesn't know what kind of practice a human being has to go through to recite the spell like this. In the past, when he slept together, he occasionally woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't see Alan. Situation.

He used to think that Allens was useless and couldn't do anything well, but at this moment, Xiaofeng suddenly discovered his hard work, and it seemed that his stubborn temper didn't necessarily bring him all troubles.He may not be smarter than others, but he must have sweated more than others.What's more, judging from the performance of Allens in these few battles, who can say that his talent is poor?

Maybe Abel is right, it's only a matter of time before Allens becomes stronger.