Sword of Daybreaker

Dragon.

This creature has not appeared in the mortal world for a long time - in fact, for most of the intellectual races in Loren, the dragon is a creature between myth and reality. They clearly know the existence of this powerful creature, but basically no one can see a real dragon in their lifetime.

Except for the elves who are special and able to live in the South, the long-lived elves are qualified to be self-proclaimed as historical witnesses. In the long history of the elf empire, there are still one or two records of dealing with the dragon.

There are deep blue scales and huge wings. The elegant and powerful creatures fly through the sky and drop the deadly breath. The hot and white flaming pillar contains ancient dragon language magic. Its power is not simple. The flame is so simple, the fire pillar sweeps over, the earth ignites a raging fire, and it continues to burn and spread without fuel. After only a few breaths, the entire Cecil collar has completely fallen into the sea of ​​fire.

After doing all this, the dragon circling here for a little while, as if checking the effect of his work, and finally fluttering to the sky, disappearing into the clouds that are gradually brightening.

Gao Wen heard several deep breaths coming from the side, including Herti, everyone has dared to open a deep breath until now - if the dragon is squatting for a while, really not Know who in them will not stunned.

"Dragon...Dragon..." Rebecca clutched his staff and kept muttering in his mouth. "Prince, I saw the dragon..."

Gao Wenqing coughed twice: "Cough, don't you say, I saw it."

Rebecca’s sensation suddenly woke up and looked at Gao Wen a bit, and then looked at Cecil’s collar intricately.

It was ravaged by the magic tide and burned again by Longyan. This place is completely unstoppable.

And those monsters... Although it’s tricky for Cecil’s poorly guarded guards, they are only the lowest distortions in the bottom, and almost all of them are burned out under the burning of Longyan, even though there are still Some of the survivors, their self-disintegration after the dramatic changes in their surroundings are only a matter of time.

"I thought the dragon would only appear in the legend," the silent Byron Knight couldn't help but open the way. The three soldiers beside him were still unable to stand up at the time. The strict knight was always at the moment. They didn't blame them, they just frowned. "Adult, have you ever dealt with the dragon?"

“No,” Gao Wen shook his head. “The dragon is a mysterious creature. Even if it was half a century ago when Loren’s continent turned upside down, they did not intervene in the world.”

Although he said this in his mouth, Gao Wen’s heart was not too shocked by the huge creatures, because he had seen the dragon from other sources - in those days when he was hanging in the sky, he had seen this creature more than once. Appeared on the mainland. But the dragon is really mysterious. Even if Gao Wen hangs in the sky, I don’t know how many years, the dragons I saw are quite limited. In addition, those pictures are messy and trivial, and he can’t sum up the characteristics of the dragons.

At this time, the shadow next to Gao Wen suddenly swayed twice. He turned his head and saw that Amber was standing behind him. The face of Miss Half Elf was still quite a bit unpredictable.

"I saw the dragon!" Amber snorted, "My mother will never believe it - I saw a dragon! That ~~~~ big!"

"I have done it, and I have seen it here," Gao Wen glanced at the timid and noisy thief. "Where did you go now?"

"Drilling in the cracks in the nearby stone," Amber said with a chest. "My ability to escape is first class!"

Gao Wen sighed with a forehead: "Shadow affinity is at least a master, and the ability to fight in front is more limited than that of a goose. You are very proud."

Then he shook his head: "This place should not stay long, let's leave soon."

He walked down the hillside. Although the dragon had already left, God knew that there would be something strange and unexpected, so it would be king to leave as soon as possible. And Hertty looked at the family territory in a complicated look: "The ancestor...the dragon burned our territory."

"He burned our ruins. Strictly speaking, he burned those monsters," Gao Wen glanced at Herti. He had carefully observed the dragon before releasing the breath, basically it was directed at the monster. The most intensive place to spray, although I don't know how many times I have sprayed the azimuth, but the tendency of the spit is quite obvious. "The Cecil collar was gone before the dragon came."

"but……"

"Do you still want to be fair with a dragon?" Gao Wen shrugged. "Talk about the reality. If you really want to do something, then you should return to the civilized society as soon as possible, and report all the monsters and dragons."

Hetty couldn't argue, only nodded: "Yes."

In fact, Gao Wen understands Herti's mood very much. Cecil's collar is her hometown. It is the place where she grew up. Although her hometown has been destroyed, the hurdle in her heart is not so easy to pass, even if she knows. The dragon is just a fire on the ruins, and it is very likely that the fire is still burning the monsters, and she will be a bit awkward.

After all, this is a face-to-face whip.

But understanding understands that Gao Wen is hard to bring into it - after all, he is not the ancestor of the Cecil family until he climbs out of the coffin...

With a variety of messy moods, the group left the area, and the next step was a jungle.

Heti carried a staff with a staff, and in the air, he sketched a few inconspicuous runes, then looked up at the jungle: "To cross the forest, you can return to the avenue, which is the road to Tanzan. The only way to go."

Gao Wen looked at the runes that flashed in Herti's hand with the expression of curiosity and envy (although he tried to cover it up): "Magic is really a convenient thing..."

"The ancestor?" Herti was confused, and then she showed some expression of fear. "I am not happy with these skills?"

Gao Wenyi said: "Ah? Why am I not happy?"

"The Cecil family has always been based on the strength of the Cavaliers. Martial arts and riding are the family orthodoxy. Like me and Rebecca, they have embarked on the path of the Master... If it was placed more than a hundred years ago, let alone inheritance rights. "I am afraid that standing in the family will be a problem," Herti explained nervously. "It’s just... just after the incident 100 years ago, the family status has plummeted, and the people have gradually withered, and they can master the children of extraordinary power. Scarce, so the road outside the Knights Road is recognized... but in any case, this is contrary to the rules of the family."

Gao Wen casually said: "Who is this stupid X rule?"

For this typical pedantic family rule, he has always hated it with open minds.

I didn't expect him to export this sentence. The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became subtle. The Byron Knight bowed his head and pretended to tie his shoes. Even though he wore a pair of iron boots, Hetty was on the spot, and Rebecca was there. After two seconds, he raised his finger and pointed to Gao Wen himself.

Gao Wen: "..."

Retrieve the memory, it seems that there is such a thing.

The young and heroic hero Gao Wen Cecil, after a triumph, and the founding king of the Ansu Kingdom, Charlie I, celebrated the celebration of the gongs, and the two good friends rushed to drink, and discussed that the great cause will be completed now. A group of people who led the people to flee to the north now become the pioneers, and the people who laid the foundation can foresee that in the near future, it will be a large wave of the first generation of nobles, and as long as they can live, the gang has no foundation. The first generation of nobles can be born behind an ancient family that inherits a long history of roots and seeds...

Therefore, the two of the founding monarchs who drank high have come together to think about it. Should they engage in standardization in advance and formulate things like family rules and regulations to prevent the descendants from forgetting the spirit of their ancestors? The pioneers of the pioneers, the founders of the founders, Gao Wen Cecil and Charles I should no doubt set an example.

So Gavin Cecil, seven hundred years ago, smothered a large cup of high-alcohol, and looked at the knight's sword at his waist. He raised his hand and splashed a piece of ink on the table to leave a line:

The knight is stronger than the mage.

After Charles I saw it, I was very pleased, so I also smacked a word:

Gao Wenqing is right.

The former became the ancestral training of the Cecil family, the latter...the latter let the attendants and eunuchs of Charles I return to the dead.

For the big picture, the far-sighted minister and the waking king, of course, will not put this drunken rumor into the basic national policy, but Gao Wen Cecil is serious about his own time. The feelings in my heart are listed in the family rules.

Separated from the memory, Gao Wen glanced at Herti and Rebecca.

He sighed: "When the drink was high, you should not have this rule..."

Herti & Rebecca: "...?"

At this moment, a snoring sound from the amber belly next to it was finally solved for Gao Wen.

"Although I know it's a bit uncomfortable to say this when your grandparents enjoy their family fun," the half-elf girl snorted a little, "but I am a little hungry."

The amber hungry seems to be a starting signal. After her voice fell, it was followed by several voices of gastrointestinal motility coming from everyone in the field.

Even Gao Wen is no exception.

Until now, Gao Wencai realized that since leaving the dark grave, everyone present has not eaten for a long time.

And he didn't eat more than everyone else - the last time he enjoyed the chewing food, the monkeys on Loren's mainland were far from standing upright.