The Dragon Who Controls Time

In the forest near Cheek City.

The innocent face of the young warlock, bouncing around, picking beautiful flowers in the dense forest, sniffing the fresh fragrance, wisps of sunlight passing through the gaps in the branches and leaves, shone obliquely on the young warlock's cheeks, making her even more beautiful. She is innocent and innocent.

"Yeah, butterfly."

When the young warlock saw a colorful butterfly, her eyes lit up immediately, and she trotted along the path in the forest to chase it away.

not far away.

The silver baby dragon walked slowly and quietly followed.

In such a quiet atmosphere, time passed by quietly.

Not long after, the young warlock was sitting beside a pure, clear and transparent stream, looking at the butterfly on the back of her hand, and at the same time whispering to the silver dragonling beside her, the bright smile on her face made everyone around All kinds of flowers faded.

Suddenly.

There was a rustling sound from a bush a hundred meters away on the left, as well as the faint sound of human footsteps.

The silver hatchling and the young warlock turned their heads to look at the same time.

In the field of vision, the nobleman who had been thrown away by the tail of the silver whelp before was walking out of the shadow of the forest with two casters and eight warriors, approaching the position of the young warlock and the silver whelp.

"Humph."

"You offended me, Viscount Fitch, in Cheek City, and you still want to leave safely?"

"This young lady, you don't think that insulting a nobleman won't bear any consequences, do you?"

Viscount Fitch's demeanor when he struck up a conversation with the young warlock was gone.

There was a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes wandered between the young warlock and the silver dragonling, and the greed in his eyes was undisguised.

"what do you want to do?"

The young warlock panicked, retreated to the side of the little silver dragon, and said weakly.

Slightly terrified, the nobleman couldn't help laughing out loud when I saw the pitiful look, and said, "What do I want to do? I just want to invite the young lady to my mansion, where she will be imprisoned and never see the light of day. "

"Then this silver dragon baby dragon will be enslaved and raised in captivity, and its blood will be drawn, its scales will be pulled out, and its teeth will be extracted... just in exchange for a steady stream of wealth."

talking.

The two spellcasters began to construct spells, and several warriors strode closer and surrounded the young warlock and the little silver dragon.

Under the gaze of many malicious eyes, the young warlock bit her lips lightly, with a nervous expression on her face, she pulled out her exquisite magic wand, her thin body trembling slightly.

"Don't resist, I don't want to hurt your delicate body."

Viscount Fitch said condescendingly.

At the same time, the young warlock seemed a little frightened, looked softly at the silver baby dragon, and said softly, "Little dragon, you will protect me, right?"

Hearing the young warlock's words, the three-meter-long silver baby dragon took a step forward, glanced at the crowd in front of him indifferently, and stretched out its wings to block the young warlock behind him.

Seeing the reaction of the silver whelp, Viscount Fitch was slightly taken aback.

Immediately, he laughed loudly and said, "It's just a baby dragon with no teeth. It's hard to protect itself, and you want to protect others?"

Because he was so embarrassed by the silver whelp before, Viscount Fitch laughed, his expression darkened, and he said through gritted teeth, "If you dare to hurt this Viscount, when I catch you, I will let you know what cruelty is."

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Although the metal dragon clan is far from something he, a viscount, can provoke.

But as long as the young dragon is captured and imprisoned, it will be taken to the bottomless underground prison, and then a forbidden magic circle will be arranged to isolate the breath of the real dragon. As long as it is not discovered by the adult metal dragons, there will be no problems .

There must be such dangers.

In case the Dragon Clan finds out that the young dragons of the clan are imprisoned and tortured... the angry real dragon may burn the entire Chike City, no, the entire Xiasen Kingdom.

But interests are touching, driven by huge interests, there are always people who dare to ignore the price they may have to pay.

After Viscount Fitch finished speaking, he wanted to see the uneasy look on the young dragon's face.

He knew that dragons could understand their own language.

However, what made Viscount Fitch a little uneasy and nervous was that the silver dragonling's eyes were indifferent, without a trace of fear at all, which made Viscount Fitch feel a little chilled in his heart. Under the gaze of the other party, he subconsciously backed away a few steps.

Come to yourself.

Viscount Fitch, frightened by a dragon hatchling, became enraged.

"Beat this young dragon seriously, make it incapacitated, and then deal with this little warlock."

After receiving the order from Viscount Fitch.

The warriors held sharp axes or heavy swords and rushed towards the silver whelping dragon. The two casters didn't even bother to attack directly, but just prepared their spells and watched quietly to prevent the whelping dragon from flying into the sky and escaping.

For dragons, age is a crucial factor, which is related to all aspects of a dragon's strength.

Just a baby dragon.

No more powerful than ordinary adult magical creatures.

A few well-trained fighters are enough to deal with it easily.

Looking at the enemies approaching him, the little silver dragon turned his eyes and opened his mouth slightly, as if to breathe out the dragon's breath.

but.

The accident happened suddenly.

call!

A gust of wind came and fell from the sky. The fierce wind blew the bodies of several running warriors staggeringly.

Viscount Fitch, who was far away, stared.

At this time, the strong wind and the rolled up dust dispersed.

Two dark-skinned, tall and burly, muscular, neutral-looking human beings appeared in everyone's field of vision, standing between the silver whelping dragon and Viscount Fitch's men.

"Who are you?"

"Want to spoil my good deed?"

"I am Viscount Fitch of Chick City. My father is a duke who has been on good terms with the royal family of the kingdom for generations. If you want to fight against our Fitch family, you'd better weigh your abilities."

Seeing the two uninvited guests who were obviously not simple with the strong wind coming, Viscount Fitch's eyes flickered, and he moved out of his family background.

"If you chase after it again, you will bear the consequences."

Saying that, the strong wind picked up again, forming a tornado, which directly engulfed the exclaimed young warlock and the little silver dragon, and disappeared in the blink of an eye with the two suspicious humans who suddenly came here.

Looking at the departing hurricane tornado, Viscount Fitch was stunned.

"What are you doing in a daze, quickly cast a spell and chase after him."

After recovering, he hurriedly said to his caster.

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"Master, the opponent's strength is probably far beyond ours, and they should also be eyeing the young dragon and the ignorant girl from another world."

"It's better not to provoke such a strong man of unknown origin."

"They could kill us all at will."

The caster looked solemnly and said in a low voice.

Just looking at the momentum of the tornado and hurricane passing through the dense forest, the spell caster felt the gap like a chasm. It was lucky that he was not killed casually, and he dared not take the initiative to chase it.

"unlucky."

"Waste the Viscount's time in vain, go back to the city."

Hearing that he had stepped into **** unknowingly just now, Viscount Fitch was startled, cursing on the surface, pretending not to care to cover up his fright.

Immediately.

Viscount Fitch returned home with his troops.

During the journey, I also met many people who were also eyeing the girl and the dragon with evil intentions, but obviously they couldn't catch up with the target who was taken away by the tornado.

"Hey, master, what happened to your face?"

While walking, before reaching Chick City, Viscount Fitch suddenly heard the exclamation of the caster.

"What's going on?"

As he said that, Viscount Fitch took a step, but for some reason, a feeling of exhaustion that penetrated his bones suddenly came.

The caster took out the mirror and handed it to Viscount Fitch.

Through the reflection of the mirror, Viscount Fitch saw his own face.

The originally young and handsome face was covered with wrinkles at some point, and they were slowly increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Viscount Fitch's skin was also slowly drying, becoming loose and dull, full of age spots.

He was terrified, felt his scalp itching, and reached out to touch his hair again.

With just a light swipe, the lifeless hair was ripped off.

"Ah, what's going on here."

"Help me quickly."

A young creature at a good age, under the influence of the curse transformed by the power of time, experiences slow aging visible to the naked eye, which is undoubtedly a torture to the body and mind at the same time.

The caster hastily took out all kinds of potions such as detoxification and treatment, and gave Viscount Fitch to drink them, and at the same time constructed spells with exorcism, healing, and lifting of curses.

However, all have no effect.

As time passed, Viscount Fitch felt that his vision became more and more cloudy, and at the same time, he felt aging pain from all over his body, and even the most basic walking was trembling, requiring all his strength, like a dying old man. .

However, his brain is not aging, and he feels these painful changes clearly.

In addition to the fact that the brain is not aging, Viscount Fitch also feels that the time around him seems to slow down, and every minute and every second is like years. His thinking is quick but his body does not obey orders. Reverse the gnawing, tormenting feelings of progressive aging.

At the other end of the dense forest, hundreds of kilometers away from Chike City, near the edge of a town.

call!

The strong wind that swept from afar gathered together and turned into four figures on the ground.

Two tall, neutral-faced, very strong human beings, a petite and weak female warlock, and a rare silver dragonling.

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"Who are you, what do you want to bring me here?"

The young warlock was still in a weak posture, hiding behind the silver dragonling, and asked with a little fear.

Seeing this, the two tall humans looked at each other.

One of them with a calmer temperament glanced at the young warlock and the silver dragonling, and said softly in a non-malicious tone: "It is more than 400 kilometers away from Chike City, those who are watching you in Chike City The thugs here shouldn't be chasing here.

"what?"

"What villains? You mean those people just now?"

The young warlock still looked ignorant.

"more than."

The voice paused, and the other person said to the young warlock in a gentle tone: "This world is not as safe as you imagined. Everywhere, there are always evil people with evil intentions. Once a suitable prey is found, they will kill you." swarm up."

"A young sorcerer like you who is fledgling and has no vigilance against the outside world is the fattest lamb in the eyes of evil things."

Looking at the silver baby dragon, the man said again: "Especially, when you are acting so ostentatiously and don't know how to keep a low profile."

at the same time.

The young warlock and the little silver dragon looked at each other, and had a brief exchange on the spiritual level.

"These two Dukes of Wind originally followed us to help us and prevent us from being harmed by villains."

"I thought they wanted to get involved too."

Yuna said slightly disappointed.

"Participating in the war on behalf of the order side, the nature of an immortal creature like the Duke of Wind belongs to the camp of lawful goodness."

"Seeing the situation we have encountered, it is not surprising that we are willing to help."

Gallon responded.

After thinking about it carefully, Garen continued: "Follow these two Dukes of Wind, maybe we can find the location of Ai Gu."

"This place of Aigu, it keeps moving between the endless main material worlds, and even the gods can hardly find a specific trace."

After the war between Order and Chaos in ancient times, Aigu retired to seclusion.

The Dukes of Wind who were severely injured even became a legend.

Yuna also agreed: "The Duke of Wind is in this main material world, and Ai Gu is very likely to be here now."

Yuna also has a certain understanding of the Duke of Wind and Ai Gu.

As an assistant to the gods, it can even be said that they were the main force to defeat and seal the first demon prince, the Duke of Wind. They have never been an unknown race of creatures, but they have disappeared for too long.

Both Immortals, Garen and Yuna, were curious about a hidden gathering place of immortal creatures.

Moments later.

Kanon and Yuna completed a simple and quick exchange.

At this time, the Duke of Wind, who didn't know that his disguise had been seen through, said to the young warlock: "We will send you and this young dragon out of Chike City, after that, you'd better keep a low profile. "

"If we are in danger again, maybe there will be no people like us willing to meddle in our own business and help next time."

The younger one asked: "If you have the contact information of the strong in the family, find a safe place, wait for the strong in your family to come over, and then have fun with you."

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After hearing what the two said.

The young warlock stirred her fingers, and said awkwardly: "But, in order not to be found, I have already thrown away the magic items used to communicate with my tribe..."

The two Dukes of Wind looked at each other, feeling a little headache.

In their eyes, such a delicate girl who ran away from home was a bit difficult to deal with.

Regardless of it, the kind-hearted Duke of Wind couldn't bear it.

Judging from the girl warlock's previous performance, it is estimated that she will fall into the same danger soon.

at the same time.

Seems to have suddenly thought of a good idea, the young warlock's eyes lit up, she looked at the two Dukes of the Wind, and said, "Why don't I follow you, I just came to another world because I wanted an adventure trip, make friends New friends are also in my plans."

"You are good people, be my friend."

"You can call me Nayu."

"Two good friends, what are your names, I don't know your names yet."

Hearing the familiar words of the young warlock, the little silver dragon next to her looked sideways at her.

"Yuna's acting skills...... are really perfect."

A long time ago, Yuna was watched by other inferior creatures, and she had the impulse to destroy them.

However, as she grows older, Yuna has been able to control her instincts well, especially in non-ontological situations.

In addition, Garen doesn't even know how many worlds Yuna has been to to play her hobby game before honing her acting skills. Biological factors can barely be recognized by Proud True Dragon.

At the request of the young warlock, the two Dukes of the Wind both showed embarrassment.

These two Dukes of Wind, one big and one small.

The young man had just reached adulthood at the age of three thousand, and was allowed to play outside, accompanied by the elder who was a legendary creature.

Because of their seclusion, they won't stay outside the Valley of Ai for too long.

But looking at the other party's innocent and innocent eyes like a deer, in the end, a Duke of the Wind sighed, and then said: "Okay, but you can only follow us for a while, and we should leave soon, return own hometown."

At the same time, they told the young warlock their names.

The younger one was called Godalt, the older one Sestra.

"Great."

After hearing the other party's promise, the young warlock waved her fist, and then, as if tired, she sat on the back of the silver dragonling.

"The real dragon is proud and allows you to sit on its back. The relationship between you seems to be very good."

Compared to Sestella, who is mature and stable, with a sense of time precipitation all over her body, the young Godart has sharp eyes and is very curious about the outside world.

The Duke of Wind's growth period is very long, and the mind and body even need three thousand years to mature.

The Duke of Wind, who has lived for thousands of years, is nothing more than legendary strength.

In contrast, the centenarians of the Dragon Clan are considered very fast.

Although they are immortal creatures, compared with immortal creatures such as legendary dragons, the Duke of Wind is far from being comparable in terms of potential limit and growth speed. Compared with ordinary creatures, their only advantage is that they will not be affected by Immortality eroded by time.

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"of course."

The young warlock touched the little silver dragon's back scales with her ruddy cheek affectionately, and said.

"Now, where are we going?"

she asked.

Sestella said calmly: "Since it is an adventure, there is no need for a clear purpose. Let's go west all the way and enjoy this journey."

Sestella has done this many times with the Duke of the Wind, who has just grown up in the family, and has rich experience, so she has a sense of stability that everything is under control.

But no matter how experienced it is, it never imagined that it would encounter two legendary dragons who pretended to be weak and deceived themselves.

next.

Two Wind Dukes, two Legendary Dragons.

A total of four immortal creatures started their adventure journey all the way west.

The journey is long, and as time goes by, they walked through the bustling magic city, through the deep and dark jungle, across the glacier, and across the vast ocean........ A group of people encountered a corpse in a tomb. Undead attacks, passing through warships of warring kingdoms on the sea, seeing magical meteorites falling from the sky and turning the plains into basins, confronting evil gods and cults...

No matter what happens in the middle, you can always get through without any danger.

Even when encountering things that Sestella felt dangerous, she was able to turn the crisis into safety as if she was protected by the goddess of luck.

Finally, after a year.

All the way to the west, a group of people circled the planet Francis and arrived at the northeast of the planet, before a stretch of deep and dense forest known as the endless forest.

And somewhere inside the endless forest is Ai Gu's hiding place.

After circling the planet, the Duke of Wind's travel in the outside world is over.

Aigu will not stay in the main material world for a long time, and soon, it is time to leave the planet Francis and go to the next different main material world, and they should also return to Aigu.

this day.

In a breezy weather, in a small town hotel on the outskirts of the endless forest, the two Wind Dukes looked at the young warlock and the little silver dragon, and said softly, "It's time to say goodbye."

"See you later."

The young warlock waved goodbye to the two Wind Dukes.

Then, without saying where they were going, they disappeared directly from the spot, out of the sight of the girl and the dragon.

Inside the hotel room.

The silver baby dragon suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Yuna, this trip is pretty fun."

Yuna, who maintained her girlish appearance, threw herself on the soft bed in the room, rolled over, and said at the same time: "It's not bad, as you said before, I experienced the fate of ordinary creatures."

Because of the presence of the Duke of Wind, Garen and Yuna did not go fishing to enforce the law again.

However, hiding one's strength, traveling on adventures like ordinary creatures, and only secretly rescuing the siege when necessary, is also a good experience, allowing Garen and Yuna to have a good time playing.

"Sestella and the others have entered the endless forest."

"Ai Gu is probably hidden in it."

Yuna said.

Garen nodded, and said: "I have imprinted time on them, and it is now easy to find Ai Gu."

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After thinking about it, Yuna said: "Since the Duke of Wind wants to hide from the world, it's better not to disturb them, I think they are a pretty good race~www.mtlnovel.com~ Garen looked at the endless forest, his eyes passed There are many spaces, the voice is low and said: "I also have this idea. "

"But... It seems that there are other uninvited guests who are secretly coveting Ai Gu."

With the perception of Garon's weak divine power, even with the suppression of the main material world, he still keenly discovered the abnormality in the endless forest.

"What unexpected guest?"

Una couldn't detect the abnormality, so she asked.

In the field of vision, looking at clusters of black and purple evil auras that were faintly visible and integrated with the shadows of the forest, which even Garen almost hid, Garen said calmly, "It's the demon of the bottomless abyss."

"Legends say that the sacred scepter of the Duke of Wind can rescue the tarantula Miska from the seal."

"After the former ruler of the abyss, she has been looking for Ai Gu and wanted to liberate her prince. It seems that she has found it, but she is holding back for the time being. It should be waiting for Ai Gu's defense to relax."

"The Duke of Wind in Aigu probably didn't realize that he had been exposed to the eyes of the demons of the abyss."

Yuna asked, "Do you want to help them?"

"The abyss demon must have come prepared, Ai Gu is about to suffer."

Garen said calmly, "Let's wait and see what happens. We are in the dark, with mantises, cicadas and orioles behind us. The demons of the abyss would never think that they have been exposed to the eyes of a dragon god."

From Garen's point of view, the source of the change in the authority of fate is already obvious at this time.

Ai Valley.

This place is related to whether a powerful demon who is expected to become a demon lord, the first demon prince of the bottomless abyss, can escape from the seal of the gods.