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158. Crassus' movement

In the dark night, there was a hint of dragon roar, and then there was a rumor.

There is a dragon looking for the son of gold.

"Son of gold...thank you for saying it."

Joel shook his head in disappointment, his long eyes that were originally full of expectation had been replaced by disappointment.

You were obviously the first to say this!

Igna lowered his head dejectedly.

Under the condition that Antoine Xinglei's information cannot be revealed, an investigation will be launched on him.

He could only repeat what Joel said, "The son of gold...the son of gold...isn't it similar?"

But for the skills of flat-falling in the air and the rules of coquettishness, keeping silent is the appropriate way.

"Tonight, I met... Crassus."

"Oh, where is it?"

"In a small alley."

"Why don't you bring him back..." Joel asked.

Having a considerate servant makes life much more convenient.

"I tricked him into going near the slave house. It's quite interesting, isn't it?" Igna said.

"It looks like this. It sounds interesting, but it's a pity that I can't see it." Joel thought.

Evil dragon!

Elena shuddered as she listened to the whisper of the evil dragon next to her.

Fortunately, they didn't catch their eye. Even a loyal servant like Crassus became the target of their evil deeds.

Things are rare and valuable. If a guy with a strange appearance and unknown ethnicity goes near a slave colony, you can imagine the wave that will be caused.

"By the way! How did you fool him? I remember that Crassus should not listen to you."

"I said you were taken away as a slave." Igna replied truthfully.

In an instant, Joel showed what it means to change his face.

He was still calm at first, but he and Igna instantly got into a fight.

Fortunately, the palace gifted by Foztel also had a large courtyard, and servant An was only allowed to enter during meal times.

Even if there is sound, it will not have much impact.

"Really..." Elena sighed.

After a playful scuffle ended.

Joel said: "By the way, Instructor Anderson is not very satisfied with your recent performance..."

"I've had enough of those kind of second-rate words..." Igna shrugged with a long face.

It's okay to try to communicate with magic power and test his talent. At most, Ignar will know how bad his magic talent is.

But practicing the second grade speech all day long for several days in a row? He suffered it!

"Teacher Anderson?" This was the first time Elena heard this, but she could roughly guess that it had something to do with Joel disappearing for two hours every day.

"It's just an adult dragon who likes to say embarrassing words." Igna said.

"I think those words are quite cool..." Joel expressed.

"Adult dragon?...your elder?" Elena then asked.

Joel broke many of her perceptions.

If the young dragon has such strength, even if an evil dragon appears occasionally, the human world will not be able to bear it.

She once asked Dacob related questions and got a message from a few words, that is, Joel and Ignar are not like dragons in this world. There is a rumor among dragons that powerful dragons can

The shackles of space. Although the message was a bit unfamiliar, the lovely Lina still roughly understood that there are many other worlds like theirs.

"So...he is now one of Joel's mentors."

"one..?"

"Is he powerful?" Elena asked calmly.

This is the most important question.

With the combat power Yoel has shown, unless the kingdom's secret treasure or artifact is used, it will be difficult to eliminate Yoel.

"If I wasn't awesome, how could I have said such embarrassing words! This was coercion, I was forced to do nothing!"

Igna explained in a stern voice, because he was worried that he did not speak clearly, and Elena told Demi the matter.

"What an embarrassing way..."

"Knight! Glory!" Igna performed vividly.

After practicing for dozens of hours, it is almost a habitual behavior.

Elena was completely stunned.

What should you do when a young dragon raises its paws and shouts "Knight! Glory!"

Ask someone from the Knights Association to do a certification? Let him become a Knight Dragon.

"..Well...it's quite embarrassing..."

"I think he's very handsome..." Joel said.

He tried to imitate and said embarrassing words.

But compared to Igna's amusement, Joel's embarrassing words were mixed with a hint of coercion and ferocity.

"Why... the sound you make is different from mine."

Title: Evil Dragon (Ferociousness +20%)

It seems that the effect is not just on the image, Joel suddenly realized.

"This is probably talent."

Joel replied to Igna with a very disgusting look.

"That's it..." Igna suddenly realized, "It turns out that you have the talent of speaking second language."

"You've got it wrong," Joel retorted.

While they were still arguing, there was a knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong..."

The two dragons stopped quarreling with a tacit understanding and hid.

It's just that the way of hiding is very irregular...

Joel jumped on the bed and covered his body, but the dragon's tail and the huge dragon fart were exposed.

And Igna directly found a wall and made a fierce appearance, like a mural, if you don't take into account the body that is not parallel to the wall and the feet that are touching the ground.

Elena supported herself with her hands to keep herself from collapsing.

She casually took out the screen she had prepared and placed it in front of the door to block the scene in the room.

"who?"

"it's me.."

"Brother Fuztel..."

Hearing the sound, Elena breathed a sigh of relief and opened the door.

After Furztel walked in, he saw two "silly" dragons as soon as he moved the screen. He was a little stunned.

"Are you dragons...all so cute?"

"Watch your words, human! Otherwise you will offend the great Lord Ignatius."

Igna stopped fiddling and angrily jumped in front of Fuztel. He felt that his strong body was provoked and his dragon was insulted!

"How can you use cute words on me? It's almost the same if you use them on Joel." Igna expressed.

"Um...cute? That's actually a good word." Joel said nonchalantly.

Because growing up, what Long’s mother praised most was his cuteness.

It's rare for someone to appreciate his merits and for Long to admit them.

"But are you very free? Why do you have time to come to us for entertainment?" Joel jumped up from the bed, his clumsy feet directly broke the bed board, "Oops... it's broken! It must be of poor quality.

reason!"

Fuztel was not angry because of Joel's words or actions. He just spread his hands and said: "I remember you asked me for help..."

"You mean..."
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