A Million Possible

"what?"

Hearing the two words spoken by Cheng Lin, not only Glad but also all the dragon servants present were shocked and stunned.

No one had expected that this "human" would actually refuse.

At this moment, because Glad had deliberately suppressed his breath, the "Longwei" that was shrouded in the surroundings was greatly reduced.

So that the dragon servants finally got rid of the fear from instinct, raised their heads and looked at Cheng Lin in amazement.

"Mr. Ezreal turned down Long Jue!"

This idea came to the minds of the villagers almost at the same time.

In their eyes, Long Jue is already a great figure with extremely noble status.

Being able to restrain his breath at this moment and face Cheng Lin with such a kind attitude was something that surprised the villagers extremely.

But they never expected that this "gentle", "friendly" and "never dignified and unpretentious" Mr. Ezreal would interrupt Long Jue's words so simply and neatly.

He clearly expressed his refusal.

How can this not shock them aphasia?

The villagers such as Sang, Ke, and even Young Lai stared their eyes round.

Staring incredulously at the figure not far away, which was much thinner than Dragon Servant.

Only the village chief is more knowledgeable.

Suddenly realized that perhaps they had really underestimated the weight of the "immortal cultivator" before.

Those "senior dragon servants" who were also kneeling on the ground, the faces of the guards of Udon City covered with ice-blue hair also showed horror.

Immediately he looked at Long Jue subconsciously.

According to their "experience", anyone who treats the dragon so rudely will always be severely punished by Long Jue.

They didn't even doubt that the lord of The Next Moment would tear off the disguise, spit out the dragon's breath in rage, and freeze the "human" into ice.

However, what makes them puzzled is.

Faced with this situation, Long Jue Glaard was not furious.

In other words, if there is, it has never been half revealed.

"Your Excellency, maybe you didn't hear clearly, I am following the Dragon King's order to invite..."

"I can't tell you, are you deaf?"

Cheng Lin stood quietly on the snow, looking at him, slightly impatient.

hiss……

If the previous words were considered "polite," then the attitude expressed by this human being could not be more obvious now.

But unlike what the Dragon Servant guards guessed, Glaard was startled at first, and then the huge pair of eyes shrank in surprise.

Dragons lack sufficient nerves on their faces.

Therefore, it is difficult for others to see the turmoil in his heart from the outside.

"How dare he refuse the three Dragon Kings!"

Glad thought in his heart, not only was there no anger, but instead he subconsciously took a step toward retreated, and an unreasonable panic appeared in his heart.

Compared to these low-level dragon servants, Glard knew exactly what this "human" was in front of him.

He is the "revelation" the chief got from his destiny.

It is mysterious from the unknown.

It may be the only turning point for the disaster that is taking place.

Different from those dragon servants who lack fear because of ignorance.

Glad knew more, so he knew more about the importance of this figure in front of him.

Or, in other words.

He knew very well the determination of the Chief Dragon King to find this human being.

If he didn't handle this matter properly, even if he was the Dragon King with independent territory, he would be torn to pieces by the angry Dragon King without hesitation!

Thinking of this consequence, Glad shivered severely.

The instinctive anger that was born out of Cheng Lin's attitude was firmly suppressed.

Even because the suppression was too strong, his huge, majestic dragon body suddenly appeared very humble in front of this tiny "human":

"Dear Mr. Ezreal, please forgive me for the presumption of visiting. If you are annoyed by me and come uninvited, then I would like to express my sincere apologies to you in the name of Dragon King, but... Dragon Kings It is indeed anxious to invite you to meet and find your news. It has been transmitted from Dragon City to all the territories through our messenger five days ago. I believe..."

"You said five days ago, your three chief Dragon Kings started looking for me?"

Cheng Lin interrupted him again, frowned and asked.

"Yes, the portrait drawn by the chief himself has been posted throughout the kingdom."

With that said, Glard unfolded the scroll painting.

Cheng Lin glanced at his vivid self in the picture, and was quite surprised.

This really surprised him.

Before returning from practicing ability in the forest, he instinctively resented the scene before him, so he refused.

Now listen, from five days ago...well, if you count the time to transmit the message, maybe six or seven days ago, the Dragon King of the dragon began to find himself?

Why do dragons know that own exists?

Why did you come to find yourself?

"Is this also part of the plot?"

Cheng Lin guessed in his heart.

The next moment, the long-lost "narration" appeared in his mind:

[Mission (Part 2): The three Dragon Kings of the giant Dragon King country have sent out an invitation like you. Please follow Glad to leave the village within two hours]

Sure enough, the plot is deduced...

Cheng Lin was not surprised. As for two hours, there was much more time.

After thinking about it for a while, he glanced at the ice dragon coldly and said:

"I still have something to deal with."

"I can wait."

Glad said immediately, with a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Then wait."

Cheng Lin said lightly, and then walked to the group of villagers, only then showed a gentle smile, soothing the frightened Lai, Cheng Lin glanced at the sky and said:

"It's getting dark, let's tell the story earlier today."

tell a story?

Glad was puzzled. Although the villagers felt very uncomfortable, Cheng Lin repeatedly asked that they could only lift their benches and sit side by side in the small courtyard of the Lai family, skillfully raising the bonfire.

Cheng Lin sat down on his own chair with a smile, as if nothing had happened, and continued the morning plot in a gentle tone.

As a result, a very strange scene appeared in this small mountain village.

A group of villagers sat nervously in the small courtyard listening to stories.

And not far away, across a low, dilapidated fence gate, a giant dragon with a group of guards stood in the snow, waiting in silence.

The villagers were extremely nervous and anxious at first. It was not until dozens of minutes later that they gradually calmed down and were immersed in the story.

Cheng Lin deliberately speeded up his speech, and within two hours, he narrated a big plot.

There is no out of chapter.

He didn't want to leave regrets to these villagers.

It's a pity that no matter how fast you tell, a story with millions of words will never be finished.

"Cracking crackling..."

The bonfire in the small courtyard burned, making a faint sound.

The sky was already dark, and there were very fine pieces of snowflakes falling.

"Okay, that's all for today's story, let's go away."

Cheng Lin held the warm cup, took a sip of water, looked at the deep blue sky over the campfire, and said.

The villagers woke up like a dream, and immediately realized that it was finally time to part.

"Ise..."

The village chief got up, seeming to want to say something.

Cheng Lin waved his hand to interrupt, so everyone stood up in silence and left with a sense of sorrow.

In the end, only Lai and Dagua stayed in place.

"Okay, I've been harassing for many days, and there will be a difference. I just want to see what Dragon King looks like."

Cheng Lin got up, looked at this person and dog, and smiled gently: "Goodbye by destiny."

The young man pursed his lips and stood at the door, seeming to have a thousand words, but after all, he is a boy, and after all, he just said firmly:

"goodbye!"

"Wow!" Sweet potato echoed.

With a wave of his hand, Cheng Lin got up and pushed aside the fence, looking at Glard who was almost standing as a sculpture.

"Sir, can you go now?"

"Well, but..."

Cheng Lin glanced at the horses that the advanced dragon servants were riding, and said, "I can't sit on this one."

"...The walk is too slow, please allow me to take you a ride."

Glad was silent, and finally said.

Immediately spreading his wings, Cheng Lin unceremoniously jumped up and landed on his back.

Then, in the horrified eyes of many soldiers, Long Jue fluttered his wings, gradually moved away from the ground, and flew towards Udon City with a low growl.

Holding the dragon’s phosphorous armor, Cheng Lin squinted his eyes. The title of "Son of Blizzard" was turned on, so that he was not afraid of the cold. In the freshness of riding a dragon, he turned his head and looked behind him, only to see the orange campfire. At the entrance of the shining courtyard, two figures, one large and one small, stood.

Soon, the bonfire shrank into a vague spot of light.

...

"Shall we go to Dragon City?"

Gathering his spirits, Cheng Lin asked Glad under him.

"I have sent my subordinates to send the news back to Dragon City. No surprise, Dragon City will send someone to pick it up tomorrow at the latest. So, tonight, please stay in Udon City."

"Yep."

Cheng Lin said nothing more.

Just riding Long Jue through the vast night, came to the Dragon Castle in Udon City.

These buildings, he had already seen through perception abilities, were built for the convenience of dragons, so they were extremely huge, and any house looked like a Great Hall.

But Cheng Lin didn't mind if it was just staying for one night anyway.

He didn't rush to ask Dragon King why he was looking for him. Anyway, he will know about these things in the near future.

No words for a night.

...

In the early morning of the second day, there was fine snow drifting in the sky.

After meditating and practicing in the castle all night, when the early morning light poured into the room through those huge windows, illuminating his surroundings, Cheng Lin seemed to open his eyes.

He got up, moved his stiff body, walked outside, and saw Glard standing on the wall made of blue-black stones.

"Sir, are you awake?"

Glad looked at him.

"Well, is the Dragon City team coming?" Cheng Lin asked casually.

"Not yet, the two places are far apart, and ordinary dragons, even if they fly at full speed, can't be so fast, unless..."

"Unless what?" Cheng Lin looked at him.

Glad seemed to smile, and said, "Unless the Dragon King comes in person, but this is obviously impossible..."

The Long Jue hadn't finished speaking yet, suddenly, as if he had noticed something, he turned around and looked into the distance.

Cheng Lin looked at it in the same way, only to see that the gray sky suddenly became brighter.

The little snow falling all over the sky turned into rain in an instant, the temperature quickly ascending, and the snow on the roof of the city quickly melted away, revealing the dark tiles.

This unusual change caused the busy dragons and dragon servants in Udon City to stop all their work and look into the distance.

And issued an exclamation, and then, the exclamation became louder and louder, until it boiled!

The gloomy clouds burst open, and a group of Sacred flames emerged out of thin air, covering the sky over the big city!

An extremely large figure gradually revealed its true form from the flames.

The Dragon Lord Glad standing on the wall almost stared out of his eyes.

The frost on that body has melted into a trickle at this moment.

He held the wall with the dragon's claws, his body slowly fell, and there was only one thought left in his mind:

"Dragon King... Dragon King really...coming!!"

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