"Have you heard? A legendary and powerful evil dragon, the Frost Queen, appeared in the south. She possesses unrivaled terrifying power and commands a powerful monster army. In less than a month,
Within this period, four principalities were captured."
"Hey, who doesn't know about this now? This is a white dragon with terrifying evil power. The Principality of Grillant is guarded by three legends. They faced the Frost Queen together and were defeated. Not even one of them ran away.
He was killed on the spot."
"The Frost Queen is so powerful! I wonder who can kill her in the end?" In the noisy tavern, a full-blooded adventurer sincerely sighed. Legend, this kind of existence that he could only look up to, was destroyed by a
The dragon kills them all just like it chops melons and vegetables, and it gives people a very relaxed feeling, which makes people feel scared.
"No matter how powerful she is, the Frost Queen is just a white dragon. It is said that in the three months since she invaded our human territory, she has slaughtered more than five million humans. Any humans who dare to disobey her will be frozen into ice sculptures.
Such a cruel act will definitely not end well!"
"Bah, don't talk nonsense here. No matter how weak the white dragon is, it's still compared to other giant dragons. If the same level beats us humans, it's not like abusing vegetables. Look, in less than a month, four principalities were defeated.
, do you know how those alien races laugh at us humans now?"
"It's a joke, who is laughing? Let the legends of their race try to compete with the Frost Queen! Huh, it's not the same as being frozen into an ice sculpture. Can the Frost Queen be the same as the ordinary legendary white dragon? Can it be compared?"
"It's indeed different. According to the descriptions of colleagues from the Principality of Vinia, the Frost Queen is very different from ordinary white dragons. It is said that the ancient white dragons are not half as big as her. When her wings are spread out, they can cover
Half the Sky.”
"Well, with such a body shape, maybe the bloodline has returned to the ancestors, and the degree of return to the ancestors is not as high as usual. Or, the Frost Queen is a legendary ancestral white dragon, and she suddenly appeared to execute the evil
The Dragon Queen’s mission, killing humans and destroying the country, isn’t this what that person likes to see?”
"Hiss, it's really possible. If so, the Frost Queen will definitely make big moves next. Just destroying four countries, the Dragon God will definitely not be satisfied. There should be more countries that will be conquered next.
.They won’t attack our Kalansi Principality by then, right?”
"You are thinking too much. The Duke of Greenland, which is the closest to us, was conquered by the queen. It is separated from our country by three princes. How could it possibly attack us?"
"If they really hit us, it means that the Nineteenth Kingdom in the North... No, the Fifteen Kingdoms are completely finished. However, this is impossible to happen. The Frost Queen will never survive that time."
"Well, our Grand Dukes in the North and East have united and are gathering strong men to prepare for the crusade against the Frost Queen. Think about it, the combined number of countries in the Northeast and Northeast is close to half a hundred. This legend adds up
She already has three digits, so why are she afraid of a legendary white dragon? Even if she is an ancestral dragon, the pile will kill her."
"How can it be such a simple thing? After the Frost Queen conquered the four northern kingdoms, the rulers have been talking about establishing a dragon-slaying expedition. As a result, it has been delayed for two months. The so-called dragon-slaying expedition is still being formed.
Among them, the formation has not been completed until now.”
"Hmph, the guys from the Eastern Border looked down on us in the Northern Border. Now that we have been beaten like this by a white dragon, they are even more gloating about our misfortune. The so-called alliance is just a show of force. The Eastern Border will not send a copper to support.
We can only rely on ourselves in the north."
"Damn, I'm so frustrated." In the tavern, a heavy-armed warrior with a sturdy back slapped the wooden table angrily. Under his palm, countless cracks spread out, "If I were Soul Level
It would be great if you are strong, so that I would be qualified to respond to the Grand Duke’s recruitment order and join the Dragon Slaying Crusade Group.”
"Your brain is filled with water and frozen to shreds. If you have soul-level strength, why would you join the dragon-slaying group and seek death? You may not be able to survive even if you are a legend in the fight against the Frost Queen. If you go to soul-mind, every one of you will definitely die, which is a life of cannon fodder.
.”
"That is, if you have soul-level strength, if you want money, you will have women, if you want women, you will have women, and if you want status, you will have status. Why don't you join any dragon-slaying crusade group, but don't you see that our great nobles in the north are not moving? Those grand dukes also
No one wants to join the Dragon Slaying Crusade Group? They all care about their lives! At that level, who would be willing to run out to fight a legendary dragon when they are full."
"I do." As soon as he finished speaking, in this tavern specially designed to entertain high-level adventurers, a resolute and young voice sounded, instantly making the noisy tavern fall into silence.
Everyone looked along the sound and saw a slender, handsome red-haired young man. Beside him, there were two other women and one man with equally extraordinary looks. It was clear at a glance that they were all beings who should not be messed with.
.
"What a young man! He's not yet a hundred years old with such abundant vitality! He has become a soul-level powerhouse. What a genius." An old mage with a haggard face, with more skin than a skeleton looked at him.
Leon made a sound, and there was an imperceptible envy in his voice. He longed to have such a young and strong body.
"Your Excellency, are you really planning to join the expedition?" A strong man looked at Leon carefully, and then asked with a little respect. He didn't believe that such a young guy was already a soul.
How could this be so embarrassing for him, a warrior who had spent almost two hundred years at the gold level?
"Where can I..." Just when the red-haired young man wanted to continue asking, a well-made wine glass blocked his mouth, preventing him from uttering the second half of the sentence.
"I'm sorry, my brother drank too much and was a little drunk. I just talked nonsense. Please forgive me." The young man with black hair and golden eyes held a wine glass and blocked the mouth of the responsible witcher knight, and moved towards
Everyone around smiled and raised the wine glasses in their hands, "You can continue chatting and don't worry about us."
The adventurers in the tavern, who were all very powerful, looked at each other. They had all reached this level and were already experienced. Judging people by their appearance was a mistake that would only be made by blind rookies. At least it would not happen to them. Mu
Ruiya's youthful appearance did not arouse much surprise. There are many strong people who like to pretend to be young, especially those women. Each one is more shameless than the other. Thousand-year-old old guys have the nerve to pretend to be underage little luoli.