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Chapter 85 Small Villa (1)

"What do you want to do?" In front of the door of the small villa, Long Xiruo couldn't help but froze when he saw Xiaodie Yao's fingers about to knock on the door.

"Knock on the door."

really……

Long Xiruo shook his head and said like a visitor: "Listen, we are just waiting here temporarily, there is no need to alarm the guys inside... Well, it seems a bit strange in here."

With that said, she pushed the little butterfly demon behind her with her hands, then threw the golden dragon on the ground, and then tentatively opened the door of the villa.

squeak--!

The entrance hall was dark, but there was a faint light somewhere in front of the corridor... After taking a look, the real dragon from China looked at it, pondered for a moment, and walked directly into it.

"Sister Long! You didn't take off your shoes!"

Although the tone was strong, the voice was actually just breathy... Looking back at the big-breasted butterfly with a serious look on his face, the real dragon from China raised his hand and pinched his fingers into a drill shape...

...Mom teaches girls face.

The little butterfly demon held its head... without squatting on guard.

Long Xiruo then made a silent gesture, and then walked towards the light source - it was the light coming from the crack in the door - and when he was about to reach the light-transmitting door,

, Long Xiruo accidentally discovered a large hole in the ceiling of the corridor.

It seems that he was knocked out directly by something... Why does this place always feel like the smell of the golden dragon Fafnir is everywhere... In addition, there seems to be a very special fragrance left.

The smell of this perfume is a bit familiar... It seems that I have experienced it somewhere?

Before doubts formed in his heart, Long Xiruo tilted his head and gently pushed the door of the living room.

The door opened slowly with her remaining strength, and she looked in. For a while, Long Xiruo just stood like this at the entrance of the living room.

Luo Pianting, who was really anxious about waiting, had no choice but to hold the golden dragon in both hands, close the door, and then drag it into the corridor little by little, came to the side of the Shenzhou True Dragon, and called softly: "Sister Long?"

Long Xiruo just pointed at the living room. Xiaodie Yao subconsciously looked in and saw that the living room was very bright, with an old European style from decades ago... Then, he saw a woman sleeping on the carpet.

To be more precise, he should have fainted on the ground.

"Is this person... injured?"

"Would you get hurt in your own home?" Long Xiruo responded angrily.

"Yes! Sometimes I bump my head or stub my toe."

So the real dragon of China once again pinched his fingers into drill bits... I am a godfather of my daughter's face.



When the little butterfly demon was rubbing his head in grievance, the real dragon had already walked to the woman who fell to the ground and turned the woman over... What caught her eyes was a pair of shameful things that were not inferior to the butterfly demon.

.

"Tsk!"

Long Xiruo pursed his lips, then stretched out his fingers to explore the woman's neck... and casually pulled the woman's collar slightly open, and saw two small wounds on her neck.

Long Xiruo rubbed her chin, met Xiaodie Demon's gaze, and thought: "This woman must have been bitten by a vampire just now... She must have fainted from anemia."

"Vampire!" Luo Pianying suddenly looked around nervously.

"She probably left after sucking the blood... Apart from this woman, I don't feel any other scent in this house for the time being." The real dragon said casually: "There is a smell of filth and perfume."

"Perfume smell?" Xiaodie Yao subconsciously shrugged her nose, and after sniffing it carefully a few times, "Really! It seems to smell like Sister Youye!"

"Scared?" Zhenlong frowned, "You're talking about that coquettish and coquettish woman who sticks around the profiteer all day like nougat? Why is she here?"

"That's right..." Little Butterfly Demon nodded, and in order to avoid suffering the pain of the drill again, he automatically ignored the description of the maid from the Divine Dragon.

She saw that the woman on the ground was helped to the sofa next to her and put down, "Sister Long, are we just waiting here for Mr. Huiyao to come back?"

Long Xiruo said directly: "This woman won't wake up for a while depending on the situation. Generally speaking, vampires like to find a place to lie down after eating. It's called to feel the aftertaste, but it's actually like taking medicine.

, entered the loser mode, and I probably won’t come back in a short time... This place is on the edge of the [Farm], I guess you can stay for a while... You are here to stare at Fafnir, I am in the house

Turning around...I always feel uncomfortable all over."

As he spoke, the real dragon of China muttered something... From the palm of his hand, a golden rope slowly stretched out, then wrapped around Fafnir's body, tied it up, clasped his hands together and then opened them, and then

Something spread out from her body and spread throughout the living room.

"I've set up a barrier here. Don't leave this living room until I come back."

Long Xiruo thought about it and felt that she couldn't feel relieved, so she tied up the unconscious woman again and said, "Wait here for me to come back. If this guy wakes up and you feel noisy, just find something to stop him."

Its mouth."

"……OK."





Late at night, the castle of the [Toridor] clan has been almost tidied up... all the valuable works of art that have not been destroyed, or can still be repaired, have been cleared out.

However, seeing that a large number of works of art were completely destroyed in this disaster, many vampires had heartbroken expressions on their faces.

This clan is the group that pursues art and beauty the most among the thirteen clans... As he spoke, his hatred for the golden dragon gradually increased.

Bailegang was inspecting the east wing of the original castle at this time... He bent down and picked up a deformed gold cup from the ground, swept the dust on it... and finally shook his head and threw the cup back.

Got to the ground.

"Bailegan!"

At the same time, Chrolloya and the Master of the Mystic Steel Tower came hand in hand... Seeing the Master of the Mystic Steel Tower arriving, Bailegang's face felt like a reunion after a long absence.

It was different when meeting the werewolf Chrolloya, and it was inevitable that they would exchange sarcasm. To the Master of the Mystic Steel Tower, the Acting Grand Duke Balegang was obviously much more polite.

"Bailegan, I have heard Chloroa tell you the general situation." The master of the Secret Steel Tower directly entered the topic, "I want to know if you have any plans for summoning us."

"In the end, after waiting for a long time, only you and Chrolloya came." Balegang shook his head, "There are a few fewer than I expected."

"After all...it's too unbelievable."

The Master of the Secret Steel Tower shook his head, "You should know that that happened a hundred years ago. And in the past hundred years, everything has been calm... Most of the new generation don't know about those guys. The other guys, no.

Maybe I’m just waiting and watching.”

"I probably know their attitude." Bailegang waved his hand, "By the way... have you informed your Glory Tower Master about this matter?"

"Not yet." Mi Gang shook his head and said: "Until there is no conclusive evidence, I don't plan to draw too much attention... If it's just a false alarm, I'll treat it as just coming here to visit my former comrades."

"I'm afraid you will be disappointed." Bailegang smiled bitterly, "What I encounter this time is probably more terrifying than what I encountered back then... I can't even resist in front of one of them."

"You in a hundred years?" Chrolloa couldn't help but frowned.

Unlike him, as he gets older, his body functions begin to decline and his strength is greatly reduced... Vampires are creatures that become stronger as they get older.

No one knows how far Bailegang has evolved a hundred years after that war... Chrolloa said abruptly: "In the first ten years after the war, you will be fully capable of becoming the fourteenth Grand Duke.

Bar?"

Baile Gang said calmly: "A hundred years ago, if we were not the ones joining the coalition, but the Grand Duke, the Beast King, the Master of the Glory Tower, etc... How much do you think the survival rate could be improved? We were even 100% at the beginning

A survival rate of less than one..."

"About... maybe 20%?" Chrolloa scratched his head. He was not good at estimating this kind of data. "However, even if it was a tragic victory a hundred years ago, after a hundred years of cultivation,

The new generation has also grown up... Generally speaking, I feel that the overall strength of the [Inhuman Realm] is much stronger now than it was just a hundred years ago. And... we still have [trophies]!"

"Are you in charge of the battle?" The master of the Secret Steel Tower frowned, looking at this guy who, although late, was still warlike in nature.

"Be brave, don't use nice words like strategic compromise." Chrolloa said in a deep voice: "Werewolves are only warriors who stand and face the enemy, and there are no cowards who retreat. Balegang! You discovered it this time.

, you also summoned me! Is it a battle or something, talk!"

"I'm so lucky that you weren't the commander back then." Bailegang shook his head angrily, "Want to fight or not... I want to go to the original battlefield to have a look, and then I can decide."

"The battlefield..." The master of the Secret Steel Tower was startled, "What else is there to see... We have been exploring that place back and forth for ten years after the war, but we found nothing."

"No..." Baile Gang said seriously: "I have had this idea before. But after today, I always have a feeling that there seems to be something that we have forgotten back then... I have a feeling that again,

If you go there once, you might be able to find the answer."

Chrolloa remained silent with a dubious attitude.

"What do you want us to do?" the secret steel tower master asked directly.

Bailegang said: "Originally, I planned to act together with you... However, I want to deal with the things here first, and it may be later. How about giving me half a day?"

Chloroya sneered: "Those guys have reappeared, and you still have the leisure to clean the place where you live?"

But you don’t know, twelve archdukes just died...Bailegang just glanced at this rude guy indifferently - I really can’t understand how this kind of guy can create so many highly artistic scripts

, simply unscientific!

"Fine."

The Master of the Secret Steel Tower nodded, "Anyway, the battlefield has been sealed, and it will take some time to open the seal. Then I will go first with Kuroroa, and you will follow."

It can be seen that the master of the secret steel tower belongs to the action group - as he spoke, he summoned the flying blanket and stepped on it directly, "Cloroa!"

"See you later... vampire."

The werewolf hero shrugged and jumped directly onto the flying carpet.



In the blink of an eye, the flying carpet had already rushed into the air... Looking at the flying carpet going away, Bailegang said quietly: "I only summoned two of them. It seems that my integrity has really been severely tested...

…”

Shaking his head, Balegang began wandering around the ruins of the castle again - not long after, a vampire came forward to report that Buzby had successfully survived the [Lost Crack] and had now arrived at the [Farm].

"Ask him to come and see me." Bailegang thought for a while and then gave the order.

After the vampire left, Bailegang came to the edge of the crack, looked at the bottomless place below, and fell into deep thought - before his death, the Twelve Grand Duke said that something had happened in the crack.

But before he had time to inquire... he felt that things suddenly went into chaos.

From the appearance of the people in that place, to the rebellion of the Golden Dragon, to the death of the Twelve Grand Dukes, and the changes in the rift, it only took less than a day... He could not even find a complete context from so much information.

While thinking about it, Bailegang suddenly felt something... his face changed slightly, then he adjusted his emotions and turned around slowly.

Not far from the edge of the cliff, I saw a figure that had arrived at some unknown time... The figure's whole body was wrapped in the dim light, and it was difficult for Bailegang to see the true appearance of the figure.

But he knew the identity of this figure very well.

Baile Gang stepped forward slowly, "I really never thought that things here would alarm you... So, Master Huiyao Tower, is there anything I can help you with?"

Appearing here is the first tower owner of the Magician Association's Secret Tower: Hui Yao, who just said goodbye to Long Xiruo for a moment.

Bathed in light and shadow, the master of Huiyao Tower looked completely different when he looked at the acting Grand Duke of the clan than when he faced the True Dragon of China - just like when he was in the Mystic Tower, he was full of majesty.

This kind of observation is as if he is trying to see through Balegang.

It’s just that the acting Grand Duke’s face was calm, and there was nothing to fault in his manners... The master of Huiyao Tower slowly said: "Regarding the riot of the Golden Dragon Fafnir, it is indeed the lack of supervision by our association.

.[Torido] I will send someone to verify the loss suffered by the clan this time, and then fully compensate it."

"Being able to alarm the master of Huiyao Tower and come to offer condolences in person... the matter of compensation can already be ignored." Bailegang smiled slightly: "Besides, what was destroyed was only some dead objects, and we did not suffer any real casualties...

…It’s just that the golden dragon has also disappeared here. I hope the master of Huiyao Tower can find it as soon as possible to avoid greater losses.”

"You can rest assured about this." The master of Huiyao Tower said calmly: "I have found Fafnir... I want you to guarantee that similar things will not happen again."

"Since there is a promise from the Huiyao Tower Master, Baile Gang is naturally willing to accept it." Baile Gang smiled slightly: "I am a guest from afar, so why not invite the Huiyao Tower Master to the [Farm], and I will entertain you."

"No need." The Lord of Glory Tower waved his hand, "I will bring Fafnir back soon... Give my regards to the members of the [Toridor] clan who were injured in this disaster, and also tell them that this year

The cost of their stay will be halved."

"Grateful."

The master of the Glory Tower nodded, as if he was planning to leave...but he didn't leave just like that, which made Bailegang couldn't help but feel doubtful.

The first tower master was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "There is one more thing."

"Tower Master, please speak."

The owner of Huiyao Pagoda was silent for another moment, and then said: "I want to ask for one of the [crops] from your [farm]."

Baile Gang opened his mouth... Although [crops] are the valuable property of the clan, facing the real power in the [inhuman realm], they are not reluctant to give them away - in fact, because of the clan's [farm]

【Crops】The relationship is so great that some well-connected local bosses will occasionally make such requests.

What he didn't expect was that even the first tower owner of the Secret Art Tower would have such a need...

"Is there any problem?" the master of Huiyao Tower said calmly.

Why use this kind of light and shadow special effects? Naturally, it’s because I feel that my behavior is really unbearable.

"Of course not!" Bailegang said quickly: "Since the tower owner has chosen someone, it is naturally our honor... Then, I wonder which person in [the farm] the tower owner named? I will definitely send it to him personally.

arrive."

"He..." Huiyaota advocated and opened his mouth.

Here comes the embarrassing thing - he doesn't know the name of the person under the tree!

I actually forgot to ask??

"He?" Bailegang opened his mouth subconsciously.

It's him - not her... In Western texts, he and she are really clearly distinguished - he??

The master of Huiyao Pagoda immediately shook his head and waved his hand... In front of Bailegang, another light and shadow slowly appeared - the light and shadow gradually became clearer, and it could be seen that it seemed to be a woman... at least dressed in a female form.

But when this figure was about to fully appear, its face was covered with a layer of mist, and it was impossible to see any trace of its appearance.

"Master of the Glory Tower, what is this?" Bailegang became confused again.

It was not only the acting Grand Duke who was confused... but also the first tower owner of the Secret Art Tower - he couldn't understand the appearance of the person under the tree that he had just seen!

This was embarrassing... But after all, the tower master had mastered his skills, so he said without blushing and without a beating heart: "I am about twenty-one or twelve years old, with a typical oriental face, black hair and black eyes. Although he is a male, he is

She is the most ideal type of woman, and she may have some exposure to Eastern Taoist culture."

"It's really...a very special character."

The master of Huiyao Pagoda coughed slightly and said: "I just fell in love with him and I am interested in accepting him as my student. Don't think too much."

"I won't overthink it... for sure." Bailegang nodded seriously.

"This is my personal contact crystal." After the Master of Huiyao Tower threw a crystal at the acting Grand Duke, he disappeared on the spot.

Looking at the personal communication crystal of the first tower master in his hand - I heard that not many people in the [Inhuman Realm] can have this thing?

"It's just...when did such a character appear in [Farm]?"

Bailegang couldn't help but fell into deep doubts. After all, he was also the dormitory master, cultivating one [crop] after another...


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