Chapter Eleven The Death of the Dragon Slayer
I asked the god for help, but the god said to me, first offer sacrifices, and then prove your piety.
Zhuo Jia suddenly saw a girl, a beautiful girl, dressed in gorgeous clothes, as if she was a dress from the mythological era. She was wearing a soft gauze scarf, and all kinds of gems were hung on her veil. Her long black hair was braided into a long braid, hanging behind her, and a string of silver bells tied at the end of the braid, and the sound of the bell followed her footsteps, shaking. She was wearing a pair of gold shoes, which were made of thin pieces of gold piece piece by piece. Her groom held her hand with a smile on her face, leading her to walk past the guests who came to congratulate her.
However, the girl's eyes were desolate and resentful. She stared at her husband with hatred.
Zhuoga suddenly understood that this girl was Siegfried's wife, and the groom was Siegfried's friend, and the one who killed him - Hagen.
Hagen didn't know that he was facing a revenge. It was his wedding. He was very happy. His bride was amazingly beautiful, well-educated, gentle and cute. Why was he not happy? His young and handsome face was full of happiness. He picked up a necklace, and a rare black crystal was hanging under the necklace. He bent down and brought a necklace for his bride.
Siegfried's voice rang in Zhuoga's ear: "That's me, Hagen picked up the black crystal on the way back, and then he made it into a necklace and gave it to my beloved Clinsidel."
"Zoga, tell me that I should fight for the gods and resist the devils of hell, but when I was in a desperate situation, the gods even disagree to let me say goodbye to my beloved wife. I fought for the good of the gods, and then my wife lost me and died at her own wedding. This is the praise of God's loyalty to me. This is how God loves His believers."
"You said, what reason do I have to fight for the gods?"
"Practice to me is nothing but a shackle."
The dragon's low moan sounded together with Siegfried's voice, gradually overlapping and blending into one.
The forest of dry bones could not bind Favna. The speed of the dragon was not similar to its huge size. Sog finally completed his summoning at the last moment, the surface began to crack, and the skeleton of a pitch-black dragon took off from the ground.
That was the dragon of Sog, the bone dragon, the skeleton of the giant dragon that died with hatred was tempered by the fire of hell, and the resentful spirit was still immortal and returned from hell with the resentful spirit. Sog named it Nora, the name of the goddess of Nether Fire in the Plano myth. She came from hell to welcome the dead. This is why Sog was the first sword knight in the imperial capital, not the dragon knight. The bone dragon is a cursed dragon, a dragon that is not recognized.
Sog commanded Nora in the language of the dragon, and it was his most obedient girl, perfectly executing every command of his.
Nora used his bones to sway Favna tightly, and its bones pierced deeply into Favna's body. The scorching blood that could melt the stone flowed out and dripped on the ground, raising a scattered toxic steam. Even the body of the bones, such scorching blood still made Nora suffer in great pain. It growled, roared, and clamored to try to tear everything apart.
But it never let go of Fafuna. It was loyal to its duties, followed the orders of its master, and firmly bound Fafuna.
"Let her wear the Rhine ring, whether it is the curse of Hegni's sword or the immersion of the undead breath of the undead bones, the Rhine ring will protect her. Then take her to the river and let her drink as much water as possible." Siegfried looked at Inmei. "She is so beautiful and pure like Clinsidel... Dear Clinsidel, I can't protect you, I can't even accompany you..." Zhuojia took off his ring carefully, handed it to Soger carefully, and asked him to put it on Inmei, and then asked him to take Inmei to find the river.
He turned around, but only saw Siegfried closing his eyes, turning into ashes bit by bit, blown away by the wind, leaving only a piece of black crystal.
Zhuo Jia picked up the crystal, his eyes unpredictable. He stood up straight and was about to find Soge and Yinmei, but when he approached the moat, he heard Yinmei's roar in pain. Zhuo Jia frowned and walked over quickly.
Soge halfway hugged Yinmei, looking anxious. Yinmei's skin was pale, bleeding and tears flowed out of her eyes, and blood was constantly waving out of the corners of her mouth. "What's wrong with this!" Zhuo Jia looked at Yinmei blankly, unable to start.
"The gods... tears... some people are in the moat..." Yinmei said intermittently. Soge quickly stopped her and said, "Don't talk, we will take you back soon. The tree spirit feels very keen to drugs, no wonder it is like this..." "Where can anyone relieve the tears of the gods? Take her back to the imperial capital? A purebred tree spirit daughter will only be regarded as an experimental subject." Zhuo Jia asked.
"Nita can." Soger said quietly.
Zhuo Jia's face darkened and he said with a cold face: "Don't mention that woman, take Yinmei back to Black Stone Academy, I'll go to the imperial capital to see it."
"Angnes, he turned out to be Nita's apprentice. The woman ran away with the tears of the gods. You just didn't have an apprentice, so you will take him with you first." The pharmacist manager pointed at Flynn and said. Flynn looked at the woman in front of him. She and Nita were completely different. Angnes was dressed in simple and simple clothes, with a delicate and gentle face, and smiled at him comfortably.
Flynn didn't speak, but was sneering in her heart: There are seven days left, and there are seven days left, everyone will be the same, they will just die...
Angnes pulled his hand and said in a teacher's tone: "I will be your mentor from now on. I will try my best to teach you everything and make you a qualified pharmacist." Flynn was silent for a while before responding: "Okay."
"All our energy sources such as magic arrays, fields, and fields - magic power, magic power - are all good, and they flow through the meridians. Any intelligent creature has two sets of meridians, one set of circulating qi and blood, and the other set of circulating spiritual power. In different ways, order, or even the amount of spiritual power to let spiritual power flow through specific meridians, you can use various techniques, magic arrays, etc.." Rena is still responsible for Gano's training, "Different bloodlines have different meridians, and the amount of bloodline power also determines the difference in spiritual power that the meridians can flow through. In this world, there are very few people with bloodline power, almost all nobles. Your Shadow Dragon Bloodline is an excellent assassinator bloodline. It can help you integrate with the environment and help you hide in the environment."
Xiya didn't find anything here. The new pioneer Feng Lanche refused to see her. He didn't seem to want to see the amazing beauty of "Dark Night Rose". Xiya's reputation determines that she couldn't stay here for too long. Even if she wanted to stay, her family would not ignore her whereabouts for several days.
Sesi almost broke in, and she interrupted Lena's teaching directly: "There was news from the imperial capital that someone poured the tears of the gods into the moat of the imperial capital. It has been three days! Let him go with me, I need him." "But he learned to activate the power of blood!" Lena subconsciously stopped it. "This is enough, I will handle everything. He must become that hero, only he is the Shadow Dragon bloodline." Sesi was unmoved, "You prepare and go immediately!"
Sesie walked out of the training room, and the elf with golden hair hesitation asked, "Seisi, it's too difficult to complete this task. He is only fifteen years old, and he doesn't know the difference between the real adventure and the novels he read in the book." "I am also only fifteen years old, 'Shadow brings sunshine, it points out the direction of moving forward'. He is the only shadow dragon bloodline, and he must do it." Sesie was unmoved.
"What if he can't do it? What if he can't do it?" Feng Lanche asked.
Chapter completed!