"Your name is [Cerina] with the third team to this Yamaguchi to lead all the caravan to this already -cut channel. Don't continue their delivery time. If possible, go with all

The cargo dealer talks, let them take a little more. "

The Dragon Subson pledged a river entrance on the map, and then moved his hand to the peak next to it. This map was a very obvious dotted icon logo.

The red dots and the red fork, the red circle, and other small markers are very obvious. The person who produces this picture make it in the easiest way. There is no obvious color distinction.

It should be the first -hand marking map. It is far more different from those of the carefully planned maps.

As small as Yamaguchi, large to the river, they are all exquisite drawings, and then mark the icon, but there is no place name.

"There is also this mountain peak, but the melting speed of ice in this place is very unusual. There is a high probability that the fierce beasts with ice elements will take the magic of ice elements here, and let the [Darci] take the fifth team to check it carefully to check it out.

. If you encounter danger, you take the second team to investigate nearby, do not let go of every corner. "

The Dragon Suban seemed to see the woman holding the baby. He clicked the map and asked the young officer to take the attention.

"Also here." Long Xuang looked at the map and put the old hand in the center of the city, where it was the location of the internal affairs government: "You notify [Prad], don't let the fire savior go far away.

Easy to occur again. Let them stand at any time. Don't be happy too early.

"Yes, Dragon Furong Gong."

The young officer responded, and the woman went out.

"How about the materials on the Long Xinghui? Did they accept our asking price?" Long Xugong looked up and looked at the young man. He didn't dare to look at Long Xugong, but could only lower his head.

"Sorry, no."

"You have to talk to them early. All the commercial roads are blocked overnight. The caravan can't get in, but people in the city always have to eat. You sell the food in the warehouse to

Shop, the price can be less, strictly controlled at the normal level, and the situation of coaxing prices can remove his license directly and let him close the door for three days. "

The dragon must be stable, and everything is explained again.

"There are also those businessmen and rogues in the field, register the population and information well, and need to be accurate to the specific address. If there is no guarantor, you must take care of it.

They are also busy, do n’t speak too much, do n’t be too big. The guides should have no work in the past few days.

Starting in the past, you go to ask for someone, don't you go to fight? The shelf is lower? Even if there is no me? You have to talk to others. "

"Followed by Dragon Furm Gong." The young man nodded gently? He answered the map from the hand of the Dragon Susk and stood respectfully.

"Go ... I want to rest for a while? You let Kavte stand outside." Dragon Sub -Gong helped his forehead, which really meant a little tired.

"Followed." The young man took the document? He walked down very correctly.

Two dragon horns on the top of the Dragon Sub -Gong have been worn by the years, reminding everyone like two raised bags? His identity is the only one who stays in the world in the world.

Descendants.

But he is very old? He can't stand tossing long ago, and he can't fight like young people? Even the mental power is much weaker.

"Come out, the old man. It's so familiar, and still hiding." Long Xugong closed his eyes? He sighed and opened it again? He glanced at the side.

I saw that there was indeed a person from the smoke, a tall, beard -white old man, was staring at the Dragon Suskong.

The old man was more mentally more energetic than Long Xuanggong, but he was serious and more energetic.

Important significance is not that any magician can be worn.

White represents pureness, and in the magic world, it also represents the magician close to the spiritual power of the origin.

This also means that they no longer launch magic through the power of [Yan Ling], but they can create magic by themselves.

This is a symbol of controlling the spiritual power.

This comer put his hands on his waist and holding a wand in his right hand, as if he had just dealt with something, he still couldn't escape the kindness of his age and white beard.

"You should be more clear than me. What should I do in the end? Chen." Grandpa White Beard was so dignified, standing on the front of the dragon's ten steps, and the tall figure covered the strictness of the light outside the tent.

Strict and solid.

"You also understand, Philip, I'm just a mortal, there is no way to deal with so many things at the same time."

The dragon's thumb and middle finger pinched their foreheads and rubbed it twice, so they looked up to see President Philip.

He sighed: "Remember how we used to deal with those demons before? Now it is the new generation of children, we should really retreat."

"The Gulongs of the Gulong tribe would not give up lightly, this is what you said to me by themselves." Philip did not move a big move, but spread the hand holding the wand on the waist.

The elderly of your own heart came back.

"We used to be born and died, but it was a long time ago. My friend. I did feel my old age. I did n’t wait for me to wait for me.”

By the way, he laughed like a self -deprecation: "Old friend, you have been struggling at the front line for so many years, it's really hard for you."

"I live long and rest assured. When I saw those children away one by one, I really couldn't lie in bed and stare at the ceiling." Feli closed his eyes and stared at Long Xugong and sighed: "Every time

Seeing you this time, you have to talk with me with a nonsense. In fact, you know that you are more clear than anyone else, and you can’t get back at all. "

"Then I'm tired too ..." Long Xugong laughed, put down his hand, stood up from the chair, carrying his hands, walking in the room like a walk: "I can only find you to talk about me

After suffering, you also said that the time belonging to us has ended, just to leave us prematurely for these young children.

President Philip looked at him, as if he agreed with him to pick a eyebrow, President Philip looked up and looked at the top layer of the tent. The connection point above was supported.

Then, then

"Victoria is going to abdicate." President Philip turned to see the reaction of the Dragon Suban.

Dragon Suban crooked his head, as if a innocent three -year -old child looked at him. The beard of Dragon Suxinggong trembled, and President Philip's beard also trembled.

"It's not good, the little girl hasn't controlled it."

"But he wants to give you the position."

"My back pain and neck is sore. Pass to me, can I care about how many years?"

"She is unwilling to pass to the tiger."

"This is also ..."

"This also means that you must live for a few more years. If you come out of this bone, you must have the chaos in the world."

"Hey ... but I can't live for a long time ... My limitation is approaching. When can I live, when will I live ..."

"There is another thing."

The expression of President Philip just eased again, and his inadvertently moved the corner of his mouth.

"I already know."

"I haven't said it yet."

"People are already outside the door."

"Have you found it?"

"No look for ..."

"How do you know?"

"You have the Ministry of Magic, I have the Intelligence Bureau.

"Then what you just told me, what you want to retreat, is it true?"

"Of course, he appeared, I just ... gave everything to the emperor to take over. I might really retreat."

"How old is it, and if you want to retreat if you want to retreat, you are not ashamed."

The two old men said one by one, just like the old narrative. They are more calm and less ups and downs, but there is no more time to get along with each other, and the topic is only what they know.

Talking in parents is not suitable, so calm down.

It may be the sadness caused by the elderly, they all sighed unconsciously. They sighed, and the air that they called out of their nose began to feel sad.

But under the calm, this sadness seems too bland, there is no trace of waves at all.

"I'm gone ... Dragon Furong Gong."

"Go ..."

Professor Philip looked at the Dragon Susu standing outside the tent, gently turned into a white smoke, and slowly hidden.

It has reached that kind of friend even if the old friend meets, and the greetings have passed, and you really don't know what you can talk about.

What can be talked about again is just after being buried in the soil, but those who cannot die. At least no one who has never died can intervene in the world. Most of them are just troublesome.

Then, then

"Let me, go to see the heroes, will save the hero of this world."

Dragon Sub -Gong carried his hand, opened the tent side, and walked out slowly.

The team on both sides met him, respectfully saluting, shouting Dragon Xu Gong, and he nodded.

They are so young that they are not paid on time with his old man.

He saw a group of people around, and at a glance, he saw the seventh team led by Kavt Kavter all around the edge of this camp.

Cafte seemed to be squeezed out by his team members. He stood there and smiled bitterly.

A woman with white hair and white was surrounded by the team members, and she was still thinking in her mouth. Although she was whisper, she also heard it clearly.
To be continued...