Mixed Miners

Yang Ling was very puzzled. Ding Cong Gao Wenfeng and a group of Mozu were very confused, and the tens of thousands of elves who got up later were also confused. They looked at Yang Ling and the six magicians together.

"The second child, may it be enough to meet up?" Ding Cong whispered.

So Yang Ling turned his hand and took out a few pieces of gold stone made by the magic laboratory. Each old man put a piece in his hand.

Um~! Is it not enough to express your expression?

Yang Ling looked at the six old men who were still full of face and felt the urge to have a day dog.

"%¥#..."

The woman said a word gently, the six old men seem to have come back to the world, such as the death of the test, retreat to the side, the woman took the silver crown to the front of Yang Ling, and then respectfully placed In the hands of Yang Ling, Yang Ling took a moment to pick it up. He looked over and over and looked at it. There were 10,000 two in the heart to tear the sofa.

What do you mean by this?

"The second child, she wants you to wear it, to support you as their Elf King!" Gao Wenfeng said with certainty.

Yang Ling turned to look at Ding Cong, Ding Cong also nodded: "Can't be wrong!"

So Yang Ling turned his head and looked at a group of Mozu, and a group of Mozu also nodded with them.

Yang Ling grinned, completely a group of earthen buns and sticks. The elves only had the queen to come to the king. Moreover, Laozi didn’t want to be the chief in the place where the bird was not pulling, so he shook his head and gently put the crown on the woman. On the head.

Originally, I looked forward to the woman who was still happy with tears. She was pale and her body was a few times. After staying for a long time, she fell back to the side like a mourning test. She didn’t dare to look at Yang Ling.

And Yang Ling’s move also caused all the elves to scream and groan. Many elves screamed and screamed at the face, a heartbroken look, and under the influence, more and more crying, several The older crying fainting past.

Many of the elves who were still on the ground climbed up one after another, and then retreated to both sides of the city gate. There was no excitement and surprise in the face, and it slowly became a wood and lost.

I rely on, what the **** is it?

Yang Ling was dumbfounded.

At this time, the young elf who came back with Yang Ling squeezed into an old magician and whispered a few words to the old magician. The old magician looked at the body and then looked at Yang Ling straight, and the expression became very rich.

Because this young tribe told him that Yang Ling would not speak Elvish.

A perfect spiritual wake who does not speak Elvish.

Is this a joke between God and them?

So the old magician gently told the news to their queen, so the pain of the queen’s face was reduced a lot, looking up at Yang Ling, the eyes sparkling with strange brilliance, and then with the old magician After a few words, arrange a guard around to go to the city.

Yang Ling did not know that several old magicians were jealous. At this time, I really regretted that I did not bring the woman over. The diploma without translation is simply a big mud pit.

Doesn't it mean that there are friends who come from afar? Why are these painful expressions?

Yang Ling is very depressed. No matter how, he has already stood in this place. He has already got the golden compass and has passed the recognition of the golden compass. He has become the master of the golden compass, and of course the magic message of the fairy queen, although he is not An elf, but it has already had an unclear relationship with the mysterious race that the elf family can encounter in this fantasy.

Good heart, Yang Ling thinks that the word is only the most appropriate, it is the most appropriate, it is like a joke with fate, fell to the place where the ghost does not pull, even got an ancient artifact, and It’s still a fairy queen who didn’t exist before a billion years ago. The most unacceptable one is that she still gave birth to a daughter, and even her name has already started.

So, in the mysterious wheel of fortune, you have to come here to save these ancient mysterious races, and they have a leg.

Perhaps, with the help of the elves, they will fight against the underworld in the future, killing the bronze geeks, and revenge for the dragons and miners who have lost their lives in the Xuanjing mine to protect themselves. Grasp.

In front of Yang Ling, the group of dragons roaring in the bronze palace in the Xuanjing mine hole once again appeared, and they screamed one by one, until they finally rushed out of the palace gate, facing the fifty meters high. The bronze geeks were completely frightened, helpless, and desperate, but everyone did not give up, still protecting Yang Ling with his life, until the moment he died, he showed a relief and smile. It seems that at that moment, everyone realized it. The meaning of life lies in the end of the struggle until the end of the complete smog, the hard work, the kind of rebellion, just like the magic civilization that was forced into the underworld one billion years ago, there is no retreat, no death. It is not that you are dead or that I am dead. The two decisive camps have no possibility of reconciliation and concession from the moment of birth.

Although time is continually passing and there are more and more things going on, Yang Ling has never forgotten those who are in the Xuanjing mine, Longbatian, Yi, Xingyun, Guzhen, Shulinyuan... and Hundreds of miners who couldn't name themselves, all turned into dragons, and they snarled, always echoing in their ears, that was the roar of fighting for fate.

"Treading step..."

The elf guard went back and returned. When he came back, he handed a small wooden donkey to the queen.

After the Queen opened, ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ took out a fist-sized crystal ball from inside and held it carefully to Yangling.

"Give me?" Yang Ling returned to God and pointed to his nose.

The Queen nodded, so Yang Ling reached out and took the crystal ball over.

Perhaps what information is recorded in it?

Yang Ling is slightly curious, but also has some expectations, and then concentrates her consciousness on the crystal ball. At the moment when consciousness falls into it, a densely-characterized character and voice are intertwined with consciousness, turning into a colorful star and rushing into the mind. Then suddenly, Yang Ling felt that he had a hole that had been blocked for a sudden opening, just like a language copier brushed in his head, and he actually understood the magical characters in the songs. Knowing what they mean, the most important thing is that they are not only able to understand, but they are as familiar as saying Chinese for decades. It seems that it is not a problem.

I rely on, this is an automatic learning machine for magical language!

If you have this stuff early, you don't have to be dumb for two months in World of Warcraft.