"See me clearly? I think I see your despicable souls clearly!" The third elder's slender dragon face smiled, "Now in front of the first prince of Dilada, with His Royal Highness as a witness, we have just cleaned up the door and will continue to do so.
It should be a great thing if the cancer hidden in the clan is completely eliminated! Suifang, as the most powerful warrior of the clan, you should not hinder me."
"This is not an obstruction, you are destroying the clan!" The adult White Dragon took a step forward in a low voice, and huge waves of dragon power were slowly released from him.
This dragon's power was so huge and powerful that the air around him was naturally distorted, and from time to time, tiny black lines would appear, which made the space tremble and crack.
The third elder smiled and raised the scepter, and the top of the scepter released a soft white light, blocking the dragon's power. This is the power of God, and its texture is much higher than the dragon's power, which can offset its pressure.
The human side was surrounded by a handsome white-skinned man. Under the protection of two golden knights, he looked at the White Dragon Clan in front of him with a smile.
"We, Dilada, have reason to believe that under the leadership of the third elder, your clan will be able to achieve more brilliant development than before. As long as your clan can have a deeper connection with us, this will be great for both of us.
Very good win-win and mutual benefit.”
While these important figures were talking, Garen quietly sneaked into the white dragon group's camp from behind.
His young dragon's body size was inconspicuous among a group of adult white dragons the size of elephants. He squeezed around and soon reached the pinned Polly.
Polly's whole body was covered with injuries, but he still did not give up the struggle. He was still trying to resist, but he was tired of the struggle. The white dragon who was holding him down slapped him back, causing his head to bleed. He didn't care at all.
He looked like he was alive and dead.
Leona was better, she just kept crying and felt helpless.
None of the other young dragons with whom they usually have a good relationship can be seen at this moment.
Without the protection of their ancestors, Leona and Polly are actually just slightly stronger young dragons. They are no different from other dragons.
At this time, Bai Luo, the eldest grandson of the third elder, was showing off his power in front of the two dragons.
"Look, look, Polly, who was so arrogant some time ago, is now being pinned down by me obediently and can't even get up. Leona told you back then that she and Polly
There is no future together. Now you know you regret it, right?"
Bai Luo smiled eccentrically.
"I have signed an eternal life contract with His Highness the Second Prince, and behind me is now the entire Dirada Empire of Noda! Do you really think that relying on an old guy like the Great Elder is like fighting against the entire empire? Stupid!
"
Poirot was already a five-year-old baby dragon, but he fell in love with Leona, who had been playing with Polly. Apparently, Leona and Polly had conflicts before, and they were frustrated.
Now that he has gained momentum, he suddenly looks elated.
"Fight with me if you can!!" Polly roared loudly while breathing heavily.
Bailuo didn't care at all. Instead, he looked at Leona beside him.
"How is it? Have you seen my current ability?" He chuckled. "If you want to save your grandfather, as long as you obey me, I will also go to your grandfather to plead with my grandfather. He loves me the most.
, maybe when you feel happy, you can release your grandfather?"
Leona's tears kept flowing down her face. She originally thought it was just a day to watch the excitement, a day of great joy, but she didn't expect to find such a big change.
She is just an ordinary little dragon. Faced with such a situation, she is completely unable to resist.
Bailuo was surrounded by the protection of an adult white dragon, and there was no way he could resist.
The young dragons and young dragons who were watching around did not dare to speak out. Too many white dragons have been favored by humans. In addition, the selfish nature of white dragons means that they can ignore everything that is not their own business.
So what was projected over him were all indifferent looks.
Leona just felt so tired. She really missed the sense of security and peace of mind when her grandfather protected her.
puff.
She suddenly felt herself being pushed from behind by an external force. The force was so strong that she fell in front of Bai Luo.
She struggled to get up, but was immediately held down by a strong force behind her.
"Let me go!!" she cried loudly.
"Oh, why are you crying? I will treat you badly if you stay with me in the future!" Poirot laughed and walked behind Leona.
"Let me see how this little female dragon is developing? It looks pretty good!"
The white dragons around him laughed obscenely.
Poirot was even more proud. He reached out and grabbed Leona's tail, actually trying to lift her tail up to see the reproductive organs underneath.
Even though white dragons are slightly less polite than humans, they behaved like this in public, with so many white dragons watching, and they actually wanted to see the female dragon's genitals.
This is no longer an insult, but it means that Leona is not regarded as a dragon at all!
Displaying your most intimate parts to everyone around you is the most despicable behavior in any civilized group.
"Okay! Stop!"
Suddenly, a voice interrupted Bailuo's laughter. He suddenly felt his dragon's claw sink, and a young dragon suddenly appeared in front of him, placing a paw on his hand.
"Who are you? Dare you talk to me like this?" Bai Luo's face darkened. Now his grandfather is the biggest in the entire clan. He can do whatever he wants without any scruples. There is actually a dragon who dares to stop him, which makes him feel a little worried.
A burst of flames sprang up.
The white dragon that jumped out was naturally Garen. With the size of a young dragon, he stood among all the white dragons around him, without any unnaturalness or fear.
"This matter ends here." He glanced at Bai Luo lightly. "Now that the matter is done, there will be no room for you when you are in trouble in the future."
Although Polly and Leona had a normal relationship with him, they were his friends after all. If something happened, he would not be able to stop them, both emotionally and rationally.
However, he did not want to offend the now powerful Third Elder too much.
"Garen? Are you Garen?!" To his surprise, Poirot actually recognized him. A trace of fear suddenly flashed in his eyes.
He remembered the other party and originally thought that Garen had always been indifferent and unlikely to stand up for Polly and Leona. Now it seemed that this guess was not accurate, but looking at Garen's appearance, it seemed that he was just doing it a little too much.
Will show up.
After Garen defeated Lehman, the elders of the clan, including his grandfather, unanimously agreed to make Garen a key training target. Now that the observation period has passed, it has been basically confirmed that Garen is the most talented white dragon in the clan.
Lehman will be ranked behind.
Even my grandfather took it seriously.
So Poirot didn't want to get into too much trouble with Garen.
"It turns out to be Garen." A smile immediately appeared on his lips. Looking at Leona on the ground, a trace of pride flashed in his eyes.
"Since you came forward to make peace, okay! I'll give you a face this time." Anyway, there are plenty of opportunities to deal with these two guys.
He added in his mind.
Garen nodded in response. If it weren't for the third elder behind this guy, he wouldn't even bother to pay attention to such a small character.
"You must invite Brother Galen to sit in my cave when you have time. My grandfather and father have admired you a long time ago." Poirot left a few words before leaving.
"I'll definitely do it if I have the chance," Garen said casually.
Bai Luo was then satisfied and turned around and left with a few white dragon guards.
Garen watched them go back to the third elder. Through the group of dragons, he saw the third elder smiling at him from a distance and nodding.
Garen smiled back, showing respect.
As an elder and a divine envoy, the third elder has at least level nine strength. At the same time, with Tiamat's scepter able to mobilize divine power, his strength is estimated to be at level ten.
Generally speaking, all professionals beyond level nine can already be called peak practitioners.
The highest professional level is generally nine. From level six on up, there is a huge gap at each level. It takes many years of accumulation and accumulation to reach the top. It is not as easy to improve as below level six.
Level 10 beings are already qualified to reach the realm of demigods. Of course, there are only a very small number of people who know how to become demigods. The Tome of Mysticism has always been the most precious and mysterious knowledge among all races. Because it is a scarce resource strictly controlled by the gods.
Only by choosing to join the divine system, passing the faith test, and signing an extremely powerful binding contract such as the Styx Oath can one obtain this type of knowledge.
The ninth level is actually the pinnacle position in the entire mortal world. Relying on one's own training and practice, this is the pinnacle. It is the pinnacle that living beings can reach by relying on their own efforts and talents.
After that comes the extraordinary realm, which is a non-human level. Obtaining or comprehending divinity, gaining faith, and igniting the divine fire. This is not something that ordinary beings without inheritance can do, and the complexity is far beyond the imagination of any life. It needs
The fighting and contention experienced were also very cruel.
So no matter what, Garen understood that he was not qualified to conflict with such a being at the moment.
And since Polileona can be saved, there is no need to intensify the conflict.
"Are you okay?" He looked back at Leona. The little guy was lying on the ground just crying. When she heard the sound, she got up and threw herself into Garen's arms.
"Woo" Everything that happened today was indeed too cruel for her.
Polly got up on the edge, with blood everywhere on his body, and both hands were broken. Looking at Leona who was throwing herself in Garon's arms, his face was ashen, and the whole dragon was like a suppressed active volcano.
It may break out at any time.
Garen glanced at him.
"Go back, you can no longer interfere with this kind of thing." He sighed.
Several of the young dragons watching around wanted to come up to comfort them, but they never came out and just looked at the three-headed dragon.
Sa Si Sa San and Sa Er were also among the group of young dragons, and Garen had ordered them to stay away.
"Thank you for today's business." Polly almost squeezed out his voice from between his teeth. He held his paws tightly, and his whole body was trembling slightly.
The spell solidification equipment originally worn on his body has disappeared, and it was obviously taken away.
"It's okay. You have to be careful in the future," Garen reminded. "It doesn't look like that kid will let you go so easily."
"Yes." Polly nodded vigorously. He looked around and looked at everything around him seriously, as if he wanted to imprint all of this deeply in his mind.
Perhaps he will never forget everything that happened on this day! (To be continued)