Dulan rubbed his eyes subconsciously, but found that he was not dazzled at all.
The guy who had just been sent away by Duran appeared in front of Duran in the blink of an eye. This situation was really shocking. Seeing that the little guy hadn't noticed him yet, Duran had to cough: "Hey, Ned?
See you again..."
The little fat man shook his wings in surprise and looked over at Dulan. When he saw Dulan's face clearly, he shouted in surprise: "Hey, Dulan! I didn't expect to see you again so soon."
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Dulan shrugged and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect it either."
"This guy's background is really scary!" Duran muttered to himself. When he discovered that Ned was gifted and had the potential to become the Fire Elf King, he guessed that Ned's origin must be extraordinary. After all, elves make this race
When it comes to inheriting power, bloodline is very important. But he didn't expect that the situation would be so extreme. Ned was actually the son of the Fire Elf King!
An out-and-out rich second generation... Duran couldn't help but be a little happy. Although the Elf Kings rarely interfered in Feinan's world, as long as they established a relationship with Ned, it would be like having a rare master in the world as a background.
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However, Duran would not do anything to abduct someone else's son in front of his mother, and the Elf King was not a fool. If he went too far and made the other party feel disgusted, the gain would outweigh the loss.
So he just smiled at the little guy, and then blinked his right eye to show friendship.
"Ned, do you know him?" The Elf King did not mess around with Ned, but asked softly.
The little fat man suddenly flew from the Elf King's side to Duran's head, and sat down confidently: "Of course, of course, Dulan and I are good friends! A few hours ago, we were fighting side by side!
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The Elf King looked at Duran thoughtfully, his bright eyes seeming to see through Duran.
Duran smoothly pushed away the little fat man's hands - why can't this guy change his bad habit of covering his eyes? He explained to the Elf King: "There is a contract agreement between Ned and I, which is one of my bloodline talents.
one."
The Elf King nodded: "Your bloodline talent is very powerful and rare. In fact, I always thought that the talent of the Flame King was just a legend."
"Legend?" Duran was stunned for a moment, although he also knew that the talent of the Flame King was very rare - at least before the talent was awakened, he had never heard of anyone in Feinan's history who had awakened this talent. But listening to the Elf King's tone
, it seems that this talent is even rarer than she thought, so much so that she has to use two legends to describe it?
The Elf King seemed unwilling to continue on this topic. Her eyes stayed on Ned: "Ned, let's go. This is Duran's brain. We cannot stay for a long time, otherwise it will cause permanent harm to him.
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The little fat man flew up reluctantly and looked around curiously: "Brain realm? This is the brain realm? Hey, how could Mother be called to Dulan's brain realm? Dulan, it was you who called you.
Her?"
Dulan nodded: "That's right, a powerful enemy broke into my mind. As a last resort, I can only ask the Elf King for help."
"Where is the enemy?" The little fat man immediately looked around, and it was not difficult to identify Heinsol's figure hidden in the vast sea of fire. When he saw the enemy's face clearly, the elf envoy immediately shouted: "I'll help
You destroyed him!"
Dulan laughed: "You are no match for him."
Ned rolled his eyes, took out a spell book from his back, and said proudly: "You are looking down on me, right? I remembered to bring the spell book with me this time, let's see how you, Uncle Ned, can kill him...
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"stop!!!"
Dulan and the Elf King shouted at the same time. The former was so startled that he broke into a cold sweat, while the latter shouted with undeniable majesty.
"Please, this is my brain, my brain!" Duran's soul was sweating profusely: "Do you want to kill me directly with ordinary spells?"
Ned scratched his head awkwardly: "Oh, oh, sorry, I forgot."
"Then what should I do? I can't use magic. I seem to have no choice..." The little fat man rubbed his hands and said with some embarrassment.
Dulan coughed: "It doesn't matter, the Elf King has promised to help me expel him from my mind."
"Expel?" Hearing this, the little fat man shook his head like a rattle, and at the same time turned his attention to his mother: "Mother, this guy sneaked into Dulan's mind, how can he expel it? It must be done.
Kill him!"
The Elf King's eyes became serious: "No fooling around."
Heinsol on the side was sweating coldly when he heard this. The appearance of the Elf King gave him a great sense of crisis. Fortunately, for the sake of the other gods, she was not prepared to obliterate his soul. This gave Heinsol a chance
It felt like the rest of life after a disaster; who would have known that things would take a turn for the worse, and a troublesome little guy suddenly appeared, who seemed to have a good relationship with Dulan. What was even more terrifying was that this fat guy turned out to be the son of the Elf King.
He quietly looked at the surrounding situation and wanted to take the initiative to escape from this place. However, the flame soul controlled by Duran had no intention of retreating. It seemed that he would not take it back until the Elf King expelled himself from Duran's mind.
These flame souls. Heinsor had nothing to do about this. It was always uncomfortable to have his destiny in the hands of others. Even if he was as strong as he was, he would eventually be in such a state of decline.
"Mother, Duran is my good friend!" Ned said dissatisfiedly: "And I have just announced that I will kill this bad guy. You can't dismantle me in front of my friends!"
Dulan was amused. Ned was really loyal, but it was almost impossible for a figure like the Elf King to change what he had just said. He had no hope in this matter.
He was just about to persuade Ned not to continue to quarrel with the Elf King, but who knew that at this moment, the Elf King actually showed a thoughtful expression.
Is there really a door!?
Dulan was overjoyed, as his son's words turned out to be the most effective.
"Dulan, can you agree to my request?" the Elf King said suddenly.
Dulan was stunned for a moment, wondering in his heart, how could a powerful being like the Elf King ask for something from me? He replied curiously: "I will try my best, but what exactly is it?"
"The contract agreement between you and Ned is naturally produced by the power of blood. Its effectiveness is very low, and it can easily be destroyed by foreign objects. Therefore, I want you to sign a contract with him as an eternal and equal friend." The Elf King said calmly.
Duran scratched his head. It seemed that signing an eternal equality contract with Ned would only bring benefits to him but no harm. How could the Elf King describe this matter as a request?
He simply expressed his doubts: "Honestly, this is no problem at all. It's just that I'm a little strange, why do you want me to sign such a contract with Ned?"
The little fat man also looked at his mother curiously.
The Elf King smiled slightly: "Because just now, I suddenly saw something interesting."
"Interesting things?" Duran was confused, and Ned was not much better - but he knew that his mother had amazing powers and could see things that mortals couldn't see. Everything she did,
Every word you say must have a profound reason and will never be aimless.
The Elf King did not continue to explain to Duran. She turned sideways and focused her cold eyes on Heinsol.
Facing the Elf King's aggressive momentum, the angry dragon finally showed a hint of panic: "Dear King of Fire, you just said personally that you will not kill me. By the way, you just said that God Xiwei does not allow the killing of gods.
They interfere with each other! I am the one who bears the fate of the gods."
The Elf King said firmly: "I did say that. It's just that now, God Xi Wei is no longer in this world, so what he said has also expired."
"What? Expired?"
The extremely majestic angry dragon couldn't help but scream - but his scream did not last long. In an instant, cold flames immediately flowed out of nothingness, swallowing up his soul completely!
"Xi Wei's law will also expire?"
Dulan's heart pounded when he heard this, but he had a new understanding of a person of the Elven King's level.
These guys who look so majestic are extremely thick-skinned. They go back on their word and talk nonsense without blinking an eye. When dealing with these people, you must be careful.
But what worries Duran most is that once Heinsol died, the artifact of the Time Armor had almost firmly fallen into his hands.
With this artifact, Dulan is even more powerful, and many previously planned things can be put on the schedule in advance.
"Thank you very much, Lord Elf King, for your help." Fortunately, Duran was not overwhelmed by the ecstasy and immediately sent his sincere greetings to Ned's mother.
Excluding the factor of the artifact, Duran is also very grateful to the Elf King for his help. Although the latter did it for the sake of the Will of Fire, it still really helped him. If she hadn't helped him, he would have been trapped by the Time Armor.
Duran's life would be in danger. Once Heinsol died, the Time Armor would become an ownerless thing and would no longer maintain its previous attitude of actively attacking Duran, which allowed him to pass the most difficult level.
"You are the heir to the Will of Fire and Ned's friend. As his mother, it is normal for me to help you." As soon as Heinsol died, the Elf King's tone suddenly became much gentler.
The next thing became much simpler. Under the personal auspices of the Elf King, Duran and Ned signed a new contract. This time it was no longer a weak blood contract, but a serious and powerful eternal equality contract.
The process of signing the contract was quite simple. After all, the Elven King's magic power could save both parties to the contract a lot of trouble. It was the weird look on Ned's mother's face that made Duran feel like "Why is it that she is getting married to Ned?"
"the same" illusion.
Along with the signing of the contract, the light blue Gemini graphics and text rotated back and forth on the bodies of Duran and Ned, and finally completely submerged into their bodies.
At that moment, Dulan could clearly feel that the depths of his soul seemed to be completely connected with the little fat man. (To be continued.)
