…Isn’t this the facially paralyzed lady I met when I got up early?

"See, that's a dragon." Bingtis pointed at the woman and said.

"I'll go! It turns out she's a dragon. I didn't recognize her when she turned into a human form." I scratched my hair. "Why did such a legendary creature pitch a tent in a mercenary camp and spend the night? She also experiences life like us.

Coming?"

"I didn't notice it either. Well, I probably didn't pay attention. In fact, as long as I distinguish it a little, I should have noticed what her true identity is. But at that time, who would have thought that I would meet such a person in the mercenary camp," Bingdi

Si snorted from his nose as he spoke, "Forget it, let's just listen quietly to their quarrel."

Yes, the atmosphere between the old pope and the oldest female Dragon King is not good. Thinking about the demonstration-like dragon power just now, it is obvious that the two people are having a conflict. They maintain a stiff atmosphere of silence, and they don't know.

A few meters away, a group of uninvited guests stood watching him. The old man was the first to break the silence. He tapped the tin stick in his hand on the stone floor: "Zoya, you are making things difficult for me."

"I've been in trouble for thousands of years," the white-haired Dragon King's voice didn't sound emotional at all. Although she was complaining, she couldn't even hear her anger. She seemed to be stating the facts, "I need to go to the moon.

Come on, talk to the people over there."

The old pope spread his hands: "The Dark Moon Lord may still be in his slumber. The Blood Princess is in charge in the Moon Palace. Who do you think you can talk to? And when the Dark Moon Lord wakes up, the war will officially begin.

There’s no use for you to go up there.”

"Then I'll wake that guy up in advance. It's not an option for him to keep going round and round like this. What we discussed at the beginning still seems to be problematic - you have been reincarnated dozens of times, and you also know that this world is getting more and more complicated.

What’s worse is that the power of the artifact is weaker than the power of the demon, and this cannot be made up for by the hard work of mortals.”

"So you really don't plan to come according to the ancient agreement," the old pope paused the tin staff in his hand, "But what can you do even if I nod, you know that the four of us locked the Gemini teleportation station together back then.

Yes, if you want to activate it in advance before the official connection, more than three people must open the door. Lord Dark Moon is sleeping now, and there is no way the Blood Princess will listen to you - how do you get there?"

The few of us listening nearby were stunned for a while! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please
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