The Bald Monk in the City

　　 "It's been too long... I have waited for this day for too long!"

　　Froz stood on the high platform, and in front of him was a dense crowd.

　　 Their dark skin is like charcoal, with a certain mineral roughness.

　　 They didn't have to endure such a fate, after all, although this land had many characteristics that shocked the world, it never included barrenness.

　　 But perhaps the superior natural environment already carries disasters that are difficult to dispel.

　　 The greed of human nature and the absorption of capital keep the people of this land in a state of dire straits.

　　 The invisible high temperature distorted in the air, which made the picture before Froz's eyes become a bit blurred.

　　 is just like a dream full of blood and stench, it is cruel but with a trace of unreal romance.

　　Froz closed his eyes slightly, his breathing became a little fast.

　　 He knew that perhaps in a more distant area, several sniper rifles were trying to aim at him.

　　 He also knows that perhaps there is one or even several satellites monitoring this place above the sky.

　　 Death or destruction may be brought in the next moment.

　　 is like a diffuse, strong smell of gunpowder, which spreads out like broken blood-colored tofu!

　　 But...

　　 Froz's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes were filled with some kind of terrifying deterrence originating from a certain top predator!

　　 I'm not reconciled!

　　 Froze reached out and touched his cheek, even though he couldn't see his face now.

　　 But the rough texture of the intertwined bumps on the hands already interprets some cruel facts.

　　 He is a human being, not a cold machine, and of course he will suffer from the mottled scar.

　　 But when he tortured himself, the pain seemed to become more common:

　　 Yes, I could have crawled in the dark cave, I could have waited for myself to grow stronger, I could wander in the cold and darkness, just like a mouse in that stinking ditch!

　　 The deep cave that he no longer wants to recall appeared in Froze's mind, where he experienced pain and struggle that was unimaginable in the world.

　　 No one knows what kind of pain he has gone through, no one knows what choice he made.

　　 No one, no one!

　　 A trace of blood filled Froze's eyes, and a hideous pattern on his body began to turn red like congestion!

　　 But, I'm not reconciled! !

　　Froz roared in his heart, he felt a certain powerful force awakening from his body!

　　 It's like when human history enters a certain stage, people who have become rare become no longer rare.

　　 It's like those dazzling people who have agreed upon it, swarming at a certain historical stage, creating an extremely bright era.

　　 Perhaps, the current material world is ushering in such a bright period!

　　 "huhu..."

　　Froz's breathing became thicker, and there seemed to be some abnormal change in his eyes!

　　 If so, why didn't I die at the dawn full of burning pain, why didn't I crash into the cave under the pain of tearing!

　　 "Because I am not reconciled!!!"

"Roar!!"

　　 A huge roar full of tearing and shock penetrated the air. Under the horrified gaze of Froze's followers, a dangerous and terrifying flame ignited on Froze's body!

　　 In the rising flames, there seems to be a faintly ferocious young dragon flying in it!

　　 No one dared to come close, as they had been following Froze for a long time, knowing how terrifying the fire that seemed so dangerous had.

　　 And when people's minds changed a little, the flame was forced away by some kind of strong wind!

　　 Then, two red bat wings appeared behind Froze!

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　　 "wtf?"

　　 Through some kind of magic props, Emma made a sound of shock when watching the events in the distance.

　　 Then after taking a sip of black tea, Emma pulled out a magic book with dragons on its cover from the backpack.

　　 Emma knows something about Froz.

　　 When he appeared on the second day of the news report, Emma found his whereabouts in the material world.

　　Froze, as an existence with a certain dragon vein, Emma is still more concerned.

　　 After all, in a sense, he is the dragonborn of Xia.

　　 Of course, that is not a pure blood dragonborn, maybe it can be counted as a mixed breed.

　　 But it must be said that the appearance of the other party is a miracle.

　　 Dragon blood is an extremely dangerous existence for mortals.

　　 But in terms of its destructive power to the flesh and blood, it is not much weaker than strong sulfuric acid.

　　 Emma didn't know how the other party obtained the dragon veins from the dragon blood dripping from Kshiana.

　　 Only when seeing the hideous scar on his face, Emma seemed to understand the truth:

　　 Obviously, he did not adopt a special high-end extraction technology as Emma had imagined for the first time.

　　 It is: Relying on an amazing will and the same luck to accomplish this miracle.

　　As a senior dragon warlock who is close to the legend, Emma does not have much to match her existence in the material world.

　　 Although compared to the wizards of the same level, the methods of the sorcerers are a bit barren.

　　 But in general, Emma still has her own way.

　　 After finding the trace of Froz, Emma occasionally checked the behavior of this strange miracle.

　　 In fact, because of the other party's behavior, Emma is not very interested.

　　 She had originally planned to take back her monitoring methods, but now it seems that these time have not been wasted.

　　 Emma likes the existence that can make her feel interesting~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and Froze's existence obviously makes her interested.

　　 But unfortunately: Froz himself is a miserable and boring guy.

　　 Emma naturally can't understand everything Froze has suffered, so she can't understand the other party's behavior in politics.

　　 For Emma, ​​many unexpected things can make people feel interesting.

　　 But when it is mixed with political colors, it is often full of some disgusting colors.

　　 Emma doesn't like politicians, which has something to do with her background.

　　 "Dragon Wings-the characteristics of pure blood dragon descendants..."

　　 "Can the awakening of a hybrid species directly become a pure blood dragonborn?"

　　 Emma opened the magic book somewhat incomprehensibly. Her knowledge of dragons was pretty good.

　　 But for this kind of extraordinary change, she still needs to check related books.

　　 "...With the help of the superior bloodline, the lower bloodline has a certain probability to complete the leapfrog awakening."

　　 Emma slowly closed the magic books. She looked at Froz’s slightly ferocious cheeks in the magic props, and then shook her head:

　　 "Fate's favor?"

　　 "It's pretty interesting, but unfortunately I have seen better ones..."

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