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Chapter 168 Choice IX

 "What is that!?"

"A... goblin?"

Like the brilliance of emeralds blooming under the dark night, a faint halo of light is emerging around Fang Plover's body.

What was outlined in the light was a beautiful little person, wearing a silver dress, like a princess with a crown on her head. Her little foot touched lightly and happened to land on Fang Plover's shoulder.

superior.

She flapped her wings as thin as cicada's wings behind her, slowly raised her head, and looked at the warlocks of the Council of Stars and Moon behind Gray Lam with a quiet expression.

The moment Tata appeared, the expressions of the oldest magician after Gray Lin and the seven or eight old magicians beside him changed, and they looked directly at the petite one on Fang Plover's shoulder.

Fairy girl.

However, a group of sorcerers stood behind the descendants of Flor, so no one noticed the change in their expressions. Some of the descendants of Flor even sneered in a strange way:

"A goblin, that's how you plan to get in? Is this your ticket? Who do you think she is? Goblin Queen Rolosti?"

"Shut up."

Hui Lin's somewhat serious voice sounded, and he frowned - it was the same voice before, and there was absolutely no one like him under his command. He turned around and saw an unfamiliar face among the crowd.

The other party is also from Yue Chen, but this is not surprising. This operation is a joint operation, and many of these people are members from other branches.

"Master Hui Lin," this time the man didn't shut up, but said back: "That's just a goblin, am I right? Don't you want to stand on the side of outsiders like last time?

Bar?"

Hui Lin was startled, but he was not angry. He only looked at the other person with an unexpected look and said calmly: "That's not a goblin."

Not a goblin?

What could it be?

Everyone couldn't help but be startled. Others originally thought that the man was just making trouble, but when Hui Lin spoke like this, they were a little confused for a moment. Could it be that the boss of Hui Lin really wanted to turn a deer into a horse and play the holy game again?

What happened to Yueshan?

However, among the elite members of the descendants of Flor present, most of them were disgraced by their own people. Of course, it was impossible to stand up and accuse this, so they had to pretend to be surprised:

Oh, it turns out this is not a goblin.

We understood, and everyone nodded.

But Hui Lin was too lazy to pay attention to the people under his command. He only turned around and asked Fang Yu seriously:

"Dragon Soul?"

"Are you a dragon knight?"

Quiet.

Everyone standing in front of the live broadcast room was gasping at this moment - what is going on?

Is that a dragon soul?

Whose dragon soul?

Why is there a dragon soul here?

A series of questions seemed to pop up in their minds, but of course people would not think that it was Fang Plover's dragon soul, because Fang Plover had never shown the ability of a dragon knight just now, let alone a dragon knight construct.

Besides, if there was a dragon knight in the Seven Seas Brigade, how could he be beaten like this? Don't the descendants of Flor have any objections to the lady with the universal sword?

It's not because there are two dragon knights in Loofah's brigade.

But is there really a free artificial dragon soul in Aitaria, and how could a dragon soul come here at this time? What is the relationship between this fairy lady and the young dragon alchemist?

While everyone was filled with doubts at this moment, the tower of the Council of Stars and Moon had not yet recovered from its previous state where the needle could be heard.

All the members of the Descendants of Flor made a uniform movement. They first looked at Fang Plover, and then looked at the Gray Lin boss with their mouths open.

They had an indescribable expression on their faces, as if to say, Boss Huilin, even if you make an excuse, why don't you find a more reasonable one? You said there is a free dragon soul here, how do you ask us to agree with it?

This doesn't make sense at all. People refer to deer as horses, but you refer to deer as dragons.

But suddenly, someone said softly:

"Huh……"

"The stars are restrained and the elements are silent. This is really not... not a living thing..."

The man was looking at the goblin lady on Fang Plover's shoulder with a gradually dumbfounded look: "Is this... really a dragon soul?"

As soon as he said this, everyone immediately looked at Tata, and those present were at least the core elites of the descendants of Flor. Although their strength was not as good as that of Hui Lin and Basalt, at least they were

There is knowledge.

They had not noticed it before, but after careful observation, they immediately realized that something was wrong. Starlight shapes all living things in Aitaria, and elements constitute the basic material of this world.

There is only one type of thing in this world that is neither manifested by stars nor composed of elements, and that is the soul.

And those pure wills and souls condensed by artificial intelligence are the origin of artificial dragon souls.

The changes in other people's mentality did not affect the two people in the center of the field. Hui Lin was waiting for Fang Plover to answer his question. However, at this time, an old, wrinkled hand stretched out from behind him,

Press lightly on his shoulders and pull him back.

The owner of those hands is an old sorcerer wearing a robe as bright as flames, with three purple runes on the collar indicating his identity. He is the leader of the Council of Stars and Moon in the entire North, the Great Mage, and Gao

The Grand Speaker of the Tower Council, Duke Fogga-Hignus, slowly walked out from behind Gray Liming.

On his snow-white beard, his lips were slightly open, and under the shadow of his tall nose, his deep eyes were staring in this direction.

It seemed that in the eyes of this old man, there was nothing left at this moment, but only the fairy lady on the shoulders of the young man in front of him who looked at them calmly - Tata.

"You, you are..."

He was speaking in a trembling voice.

Although Fang Yu was a little surprised by the performance of the old mage in front of him, he still followed what he had learned in the Craftsman Association, put his hand on his chest, and meticulously saluted him according to the standard etiquette of an alchemist:

"Dear Archmage, Lord of the Tower, Speaker of Fogga Tower, this is the third-class alchemist of the Corin-Ithurian Craftsmen Association, Ed, I would like to send my greetings to you."

But this is just a cliché for meeting aborigines with a certain status. Those who choose to deal with aborigines must learn these things.

After Fang Yu said this, he immediately straightened up, looked at the other party and continued to speak: "Speaker Foguta, in the era when the stars are far away, you formed an alliance with the goblins. I wonder if you still remember the ancestors.

The promise of the warlocks is that for the fairies who have helped you, when one day they need you to repay your favor, you will help your allies without hesitation - "

As Fang Yu said this, he released the hand that had been pressing on his chest. The hand was covered with blood scabs, and he just raised a finger. The elf lady looked at her Mr. Knight with some worry, and at the same time, she raised a finger.

A faint firelight popped up from the tiny snow-white fingertips.

She pushed gently, and the faint blue flame slowly flew forward to Fang Plover's fingertips.

Fang Plover held up the flame and stared at the flowing flame. An irregular geometric shape gradually formed in the swaying flame. When it condensed again and took on its original dark color, everyone saw clearly that it was

A piece of dragon scale.

Fang Yu spoke again: "Three hundred years ago, when the last dark dragon was dying, as the last witness of the covenant, the warlocks of that generation removed a dragon scale from it and used it to represent the stars and

The magic power of the Moon Tower is injected into it. You should recognize what this is, and now, the person holding this dragon scale is back -"

"He asked you to fulfill that promise, but the request is very simple - please make way for me to enter the tower and use the Moon Crystal. I want to prove something, which is related to the entire North

environment, the entire Corin-Ithurion, and even the entire Aitaria, and the fate of the two worlds."

The scene fell silent again.

The scales of the dark dragon infused with the magic power of the stars and moon, what are they?

People have heard of the alliance between warlocks and goblins. After all, during that protracted war, humans themselves formed an alliance with the goblins.

The five ancient dragon-slaying holy swords were forged by fairies, and the legends of the heroes Shuyod and Garapea are still spread in the northern lands.

But after all, that happened centuries ago. How many generations have passed since mortals grew old, got sick, and died. How many people today remember everything that happened back then?

Magic power has no attributes at all, it is just a piece of dragon scale infused with magic power. Even if it is the scale of the dark dragon, it is nothing. Besides, after the Dragon Witch, the dark dragon has long been resurrected in this era.

But just when people were looking at each other in confusion, Foguta, who had been standing next to Huilin, the chief speaker of the High Tower Council, spoke. His voice was a little too cautious, but he was not answering Fang Plover;

The old man also put his hand on his chest, bent down slightly, and said in a humble tone: "Your Highness, since you are here in person, why bother mentioning the agreement of the day. It is just a joke in front of you. You have

Whatever you ask for, just tell us and we will do it."

As soon as Foguta said this, not to mention everyone present and the audience who were standing in front of the live broadcast room watching this scene without blinking. Even Fang Plover was slightly startled.

what's the situation?

He held the dragon scale in his hand and thought about how it didn't conform to the script and why the other party didn't follow the routine. When Miss Tata handed the dragon scale to him, she told him about the covenant between the goblins and the warlocks. Although

She didn't know why the scales were on her body, but after being verified by Jita and Sylvide, the dragon scales should be genuine.

He also imagined many situations, including the possibility that the warlocks would turn their backs and deny their credit - although Tata told him that was impossible. But among all the situations he imagined, this was the only one that he did not include.

Foguta didn't even look at the scales in his hand. Her old eyes stared directly at Miss Tata on his shoulder, just treating him as if he didn't exist.

Fang Yu held up the jet-black dragon scales and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed for a moment. He subconsciously turned back to look at his fairy lady, but a trace of confusion and astonishment also flashed across Tata's face.

But Miss Goblin reacted quickly. A trace of confusion appeared in her emerald green eyes and she immediately became calm. She nodded subconsciously and said:

"My request is the same as Mr. Knight's request. Please let us in and let us use the Moon Crystal."

Mr. Knight——

Those who reacted a little slower may not have come to their senses yet, but everyone present was a human spirit. As soon as they caught this title, they immediately looked at Fang Plover with a very strange expression.

"Dragon Knight."

The wandering horse turned around with an expression of disbelief and looked at Su Changfeng beside him.

Su Changfeng also had a hint of surprise on his face. He bet that his daughter must know this secret. He couldn't help but squint his eyes - good boy, you really gave us a big surprise.

"You don't know either?"

But Su Changfeng did not respond directly to the wandering horse. He only turned around, looked at him and said, "It seems that everything is ready. All we need is Dongfeng. Your real name is Chu Yu, right? Mr. Chu, are you ready?"

"

The wandering horse was slightly startled, subconsciously looked at his live broadcast room, and then nodded calmly.



In front of the high tower, a group of middle and lower level magicians were still in a state of astonishment, but seven old great magicians below Fogu Tower had lined up to make way for Fang Plover and Tata.

This sudden change made it difficult for everyone to react. Hui Lin stood among the people, with his head lowered, as if he was thinking about something. But Fang Yu was also confused and couldn't help but whisper in the spiritual world.

asked:

"Miss Tata, what is going on?"

Tata shook his head slightly: "Mr. Knight, don't ask, let's go in first."

Fang Yu nodded quickly, that's natural.

Nini was the only one jumping up and down in the spiritual world, trying to attract their attention: "Papa! Papa! Sister! Sister!"

Fang Piao had no choice but to comfort the little girl first. After all, the scene in the square had frightened her. Although Nini inherited the power of Dragon King Lifgard, she was just a little girl mentally.

The two of them remained calm and walked forward in silence.

But at this moment, a loud shout like thunder sounded from behind the two of them: "You can't let him in!"

Fang Yu was startled, thinking that it really wasn't that simple. Before he turned around, he could already hear Basalt's voice. In just a short moment, the other party caught up.

He and Tata turned back together, and happened to see Basalt walking out from behind the mist there. He was also holding an unconscious person in his hand. Fang Yu took a look, but found that it was Xiao Kong who was covered in blood.

.

Basalt didn't even look at the two of them. He only listened to the order coming from the communication crystal - "Basalt, this is a fatal order from the alliance headquarters. You must not let that kid enter the Tower of Stars and Moon."

He raised his head and spoke to Foguta: "Duke Voguta, you can't let him in."

Foguta looked at the young man, a trace of disdain flashed in his old expression: "Whoever the Tower of Stars and Moon wants to let in can enter."

Without saying a word, Basalt drew his sword and took a step forward. But he had just taken a step when suddenly Foguta raised the magic wand in his hand, and a bright brilliance expanded in all directions.

The brilliance swept over Fang Plover, the descendants of Tata and Flor, like a gentle breeze blowing on their faces. But when it touched Basalt, the latter's expression changed drastically. He blocked it with his sword and pulled out a long...

Sparks come.

And he himself couldn't stop the car, so he backed up dozens of feet before he could stop.

The faint blue light also stopped in front of him, not an inch more, not an inch less.

Foguta raised the staff in his hand, looked at the other party calmly, and said: "Don't think that you can do whatever you want with the power of a superior. Young man, Dragon Knight, I have seen countless people."

The third rule.

Fang Yu couldn't help but take a deep look at the old speaker. This was definitely the power of the natural dragon soul. Only this level of power could lead the warlocks of the Star and Moon Council.

As soon as Basalt fought against the old wizard, he knew that he was no match, but he was not surprised at all. He just silently dropped the man in his hand, and then put his sword on Xiao Kong's neck.

He raised his head and looked at Fang Yu, as if he was not a dragon knight and had no so-called sense of honor as a dragon knight. He took the hostage without any scruples and said to Fang Yu:

"If you enter the tower, I will kill him. You should know that his starlight is running out."

"Basalt," Fang Yu almost fainted from the popularity, and said angrily: "You are also a dragon knight, why are you so shameless, holding a newcomer hostage, and threatening people who have even entered the second world?"

Basalt looked at them with raised eyebrows and replied: "I only care about the results."

"Okay -" Fang Pliong said angrily.

He was about to say: 'I'll come out, you let him go.' Anyway, the situation has changed now. It seems that Miss Tata has some connection with the warlocks of Star and Moon. As for him or Miss Tata, anyone can enter.

Tower of the Moon.

Outsiders have no idea how independent his Miss Dragon Soul can be.

But before he could open his mouth, suddenly a figure flashed in front of everyone, and Fang Yu didn't even react when he heard Basalt groan.

A black shadow flashed in front of Basalt, and then everyone heard the sharp sound of two swords clashing. Two sparks bloomed in the darkness. Basalt took a step back, and suddenly his hand was empty. When he looked down, he realized that the hostage in his hand was gone.

Taken away by others.

He looked up in astonishment and saw a middle-aged alchemist wearing a long windbreaker with gray temples standing in front of him. He held a sword in one hand, and what he was protecting in the other hand was not him.

Who is the boy in your hand just now?

"Who are you!?"

Basalt was shocked. He didn't think the other party looked like an aborigine, but how could the selector be so old?

What shocked him even more was that the opponent's strength was not inferior to his. He was a combat craftsman working towards the Supreme Being. But when did Kaolin-Ithulian gain such a number one figure?

However, at this moment, Fang Plover was even more surprised than Basalt:

"star?"

The middle-aged man turned around, glanced at him silently, and replied: "Leave it to me here, and you can go and do your business quickly."

Fang Yu woke up from a dream, but seeing that Xiao Kong was already safe, he only glanced at Basalt coldly, and then hurriedly took Miss Tata towards the direction of the Star and Moon Tower.




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