A Million Possible

"What happened? Why are the guards dispatched?"

"I don't know. Could it be that a certain village didn't pay enough tribute for the winter?"

"But that wouldn't be such a big battle."

Udon City.

The dragon servants from various villages who were crowded at the gate of the city were temporarily interrupted.

Immediately, in full view, they saw the guards of Udon City riding horses, wearing armor, and holding knives, mixing into a torrent, sweeping across the white wilderness outside the city.

With a sharp eye, you can see that in this team, there are several discordant dragon servants sitting on several horses.

They were dressed in inferior clothes, and they looked terrified and nervous, and were engulfed by the high-ranking dragon servants around them. There was even a young man among them.

No one knows where they went, and what they were for.

Only after this group of people left did a specious news gradually spread.

It is said that the order jointly issued by the "Three Chiefs" of Dragon City in the previous two days has finally taken hold.

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Udon City is too far from the village, the key is the lack of roads for horses to run.

The rugged mountain road greatly delayed the trip, and the thickest snow covered the horse's legs.

Cheng Lin, who was far away in the village, naturally didn't know what happened here.

In other words, even if he knew it, he wouldn't care.

After spending most of the morning, I told a story about cultivating immortals.

When the sun rose to the middle of the sky, Cheng Lin closed his mouth, and the villagers got up and left wittily, not daring to disturb his cultivation.

After meditating and practicing a few universes as usual, Cheng Lin got up, left the sweet potatoes to look after the house, and walked out of the courtyard by himself.

He greeted the neighboring villagers, saying that he was going to practice spells in the forest, and then walked into the reckless snow forest alone.

This is not a lie.

It is extremely boring to meditate all the time, and the manipulation of abilities under practice is also an important part of his daily cultivation.

Although it would not hurt to practice in the small courtyard, it was bound to arouse the onlookers of the villagers. Cheng Lin still liked to practice alone, so he hid in the forest.

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The villagers naturally did not have any objections, but were busy as usual.

It wasn't until the sun gradually slanted to the west that a blast from far and near finally broke the tranquility of the mountain village.

"Oh my God, what is that?"

"Sang and they are back, right?"

"No, it's not right, the number of people is obviously wrong, and that seems to be Long Jue's banner!"

The villagers busy in the yard soon discovered a group of black spots in the distance, very eye-catching on the snow-covered wilderness.

As they got closer, the villagers walked out of the house one after another, headed by the village chief, gathered at the entrance of the village and looked ahead nervously.

That is indeed the banner of Dragon Lord Glad.

Under the banner, there are guards in Udon City, composed of high-ranking dragon servants.

"What happened? Could it be that Dong Gong had something wrong?"

Everyone looked at each other and was nervous.

It wasn't until the cavalry team finally arrived at the entrance of the village that Sang and the other villagers were thrown from the horses, and the nervous villagers finally understood the other party's intention:

"The one in the portrait, in your village?"

The leading dragon servant rode on the mount, looked down at the crowd, unfolded the portrait from his arms, and asked in a cold tone.

He didn't seem to know how to call Cheng Lin.

Facing these guards, most of the villagers were too scared to speak. Only the village chief was calm and nodded cautiously:

"Dear sir, if...I'm not mistaken, the'human' in this portrait does live in our village temporarily. He is an explorer from other continents."

"Humanity?"

The advanced dragon servant chewed on this unfamiliar word, and then asked:

"Where is he? Take us to see him immediately, delaying the big event of the three chief Dragon Kings, you look good!"

Three chiefs?

Hearing this, the villagers showed horrified expressions. They naturally knew the meaning of the chief. They were the three most powerful Dragon Kings in the entire giant Dragon King kingdom, and they were no different from the emperors of the human world.

These people turned out to be looking for Mr. Ezreal for the Dragon King?

Could it be that Dragon King also wants to meet this explorer from another continent?

The village chief was so shocked that he hurriedly led the group of guards and the whole village to the small courtyard of Lai's house.

Soon, I got news from my neighbor that Cheng Lin was going to cultivate in the forest.

However, this group of guards obviously did not understand the meaning of "cultivation", and faced the panic villagers, their eyes grew colder.

Only considering that the incident involved the Dragon King, I pressed it, and there was no seizure. I just sternly said:

"Lord Longjue will also come later, if you dare to deceive, you must be very clear about the consequences of angering Lord Longjue!"

What? Long Jue is coming too?

This news is tantamount to a bomb that detonated the peaceful mountain village.

If the concept of "three chiefs" is too far away, then Longjue Glad is obviously more deterrent.

As the lowest dragon servant, he usually frightens when he encounters an ordinary dragon.

Now they want to meet Long Jue in person, how can this calm them down.

The villagers didn't even dare to believe the news, and preferred the threats from the guards.

However, after a while, a black shadow flying from Udon City completely shattered their illusions.

Glad is really here!

"Roar~"

The black spot flying from the sky was small at first, but it soon became clear.

That is an ice dragon.

It is about four or five meters high, covered with light blue scales, has huge claws, a fierce tail, sharp horns, and indifferent eyes.

When it fell from the sky, the two huge wings blew a bitter cold air, blowing the snow on the ground into the sky.

A breath of dragon rushed to his face, making all the dragon servants present, whether they were high-level or low-level, felt instinctive fear.

Those guards were okay, they just knelt on the ground, chanting their honorable names.

And the ordinary villagers, without exception, turned pale, trembling all over, throwing their bodies on the ground, lying on the cold snow, unable to even lift their heads, as if being stared at by natural enemies, numb, almost unable to move, some of them were numb. The villagers even fainted in fear.

"where is he?"

Glad didn't seem to see those low-level dragon servants at all, and directly asked the leader of the guard.

The insignificant leader before, but at this time was as timid as the villagers, trembling to narrate the matter in detail.

After Glad listened, everyone just felt that the surrounding cold suddenly became stronger!

Obviously, this news made Long Jue quite dissatisfied.

According to the "convention" of the giant Dragon King country, once a giant dragon gets angry, almost all the dragon servants present can hardly escape to death.

Just as Glad was about to furious, suddenly, from a small courtyard not far away, there was a cry of contradiction that was extremely frightened and extremely delighted:

"Wow!"

Immediately, Glad turned the dragon's head abruptly and looked at the boundless snow forest outside the village.

I saw that a figure was coming quickly.

His pace was very fast, and he came here after a few breaths in the cold wind.

Glad's huge eyes lit up, and he instantly recognized that this was the "revelation" the three Dragon Kings were looking for.

Immediately, the dragon instantly condensed its breath, trying to show its own friendliness.

However, the person who came across glanced at the Dragon Servant, who was kneeling on the ground, frowned, and immediately raised his eyes to face Glard. Not only was there no fear in his eyes, but instead he looked down and said indifferently:

"Glaard?"

"I am the lord of Udon City, the Frost Dragon Lord, Glaard, please follow the Dragon King order this time, please go to Dragon City..."

Glad was halfway talking, but was interrupted abruptly.

Cheng Lin gave him a cold look and said, "Don't go."

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