"We want to see Lord Long!"
It was the last day before the summit meeting.
"We won't give up until we see Lord Long!"
Today, they must persuade Lord Long … at least, they should get some support so that the proposal they had prepared for a long time could be passed.
"See, this is a peach wood sword passed down from the Warring States Period. I want to die, don't stop me …"
At this time.
"Everyone, it's noon, let's eat something!" The little butterfly monster of the pet hospital walked out with a big wooden plate hanging on her body … the kind that could be hung on the neck with a bag and could hold a lot of things.
"I said! I want to die! See my peach wood sword of more than 2000 years!! "
"This is yours, eat it while it's hot!"
"Oh … thank you, I'll die later! Don't stop me! "
She didn't know how to stop them. After delivering food to the elders and young people of the Monster Clan Association, the little butterfly monster went back immediately without any hesitation.
"It's really not easy for these old grandpas." Luo Dance thought … but she still did what she should do.
There was no place to deliver medicine today, and the hospital couldn't open in this state … As for the cleaning, it had been done in the morning!
She could have studied and prepared for the exam, but because of the Transcendence, many things were put on hold … Even the public school had been suspended, needless to say, the adult exam she had signed up for.
The little butterfly monster who was eager to learn also had no intention to study.
Then.
"How about taking Mr. Fafna for a walk?"
…
…
Few people knew that in the hospital of Long Xiruo, Shinryū, Chellona, there was a golden dragon that had made a big trouble in the [Inhuman Domain].
The last golden dragon in the [Inhuman Domain] had made a big trouble. Even if it was an endangered animal, the [Magician Association] couldn't protect it. The head of the Radiance Tower thought of a compromise, that was to let the golden dragon go outside to avoid the trouble.
But even so, the golden dragon couldn't be left alone … It needed a strong supervisor.
Therefore, the True Dragon of Godly Land, who loved face and was also the initiator of Fafnir's troubles, took over this golden Fafnir (Na), who had reproductive difficulties, and generously gave up the small garden behind the pet hospital for it to live in.
The golden dragon looked like a yellow dog now, living in a very simple (ugly) wooden house — built by Long Xiruo.
"Mr. Fafna, time to eat!" The little butterfly monster put a plate of meat in front of the door of the wooden house, squatting, hugging her knees, and looking inside.
In the simple (ugly) wooden hut, the last golden dragon was lying in the innermost corner. After seeing the appearance of the little butterfly monster, it disdainfully shook its head and ignored her.
"Mr. Fafna, aren't you hungry? I got a lot of fresh meat! "
Fafna's ears moved slightly, but its body remained motionless.
The little butterfly monster persisted, "Mr. Fafna, after eating, I'll take you out for a walk. Don't stay here all day, it's not good for your health."
— — Damn it … this butterfly spirit, is it really treating me as a pet dog that needs to be walked?
— I'm the last golden dragon, how can I!
— But … if I don't go out …
If it didn't go out now, it would have to deal with some physiological problems in the small wooden house … Sleeping next to its own excrement … Emmmm … Just thinking about it made it uncomfortable …
"Wow, Mr. Fafna, you're out! Good boy, eat something! "
The little butterfly monster happily stroked the Golden Dragon's head, causing Fafnir to roll his eyes.
But probably because he was really hungry, in just a few moments, Fafnir had already finished all the food on the plate … and even added another plate.
— Take me out, I can't hold it anymore!
Soon, Luo Dance led the golden dragon out of the underground training ground of the pet hospital.
…
…
"I'm going to die in the name of honor! Do you see this over two thousand years old peach wood sword … "
It was a weak shout.
At this time, the group of Demon Clan elders were like plants lacking water under the scorching sun. All of them looked listless.
And at this time, a group of people had come to this place unknowingly.
A man in a wrinkled white casual suit, a foreign woman with a good figure, a fat foreign woman, and a foreign youth in black clothes.
There was also a short uncle with shifty eyes — the pangolin spirit that was caught in the small valley.
There was something magical about the forbidden city — the transformation of the monster race.
They couldn't transform in the city … but their transformed bodies wouldn't be released by the forbidden city.
For example, if they had turned into a human before entering the city, they wouldn't be released in the city, but they couldn't change back to their original bodies.
Similarly, if they entered the city with their original bodies, they could only stay in their original bodies.
Before entering the city, the pangolin spirit had turned into a human and suggested that the black dragon should also transform if it could.
This black dragon was the partner of Sword Saint Roland, the legendary hero in the [Inhuman Domain]. The black dragon had followed Sword Saint Roland to participate in the most vicious and tragic war in the European continent a hundred years ago, and had survived until now.
Ordinary people couldn't understand the black dragon's arrogance … Forbidden city?
Wouldn't it be better to enter the city with its original body and maintain its original appearance?
Humph, with the dragon's strong body, even if it didn't use its magic power, it could still trample ordinary people to death.
Then, the iron-headed black dragon simply barged into the zone where Extraordinary powers were forbidden — the moment it stepped into the zone, the black dragon promptly knelt.
Not only could it not use its huge magic power, but it also couldn't use its physical strength … The feeling of weakness even made the black dragon kneel down instantly.
Its four limbs couldn't even support its huge and heavy body, and its blood vessels burst in an instant … In shock, Oduin had to crawl out, barely keeping its life.
Its heart couldn't even bear the burden of the forbidden space, and its heavy internal organs were about to burst its heart … The black dragon that barely escaped death instantly turned into a human.
Along the way, it no longer dared to underestimate this strange forbidden space.
Not only the black dragon Oduin, but the chubby girl and granddaughter of the Sword Saint, Lea, also looked pale because of the forbidden power … Needless to say, the Soul Witch had an unnatural expression on her face.
This Soul Witch was born special and had a powerful spiritual talent … She could always read the thoughts of others, which made it impossible for others to lie in front of her. She could see through all secrets and hear all thoughts.
But now, she couldn't hear anything — she couldn't even know if the people walking towards her had any ill intentions … This uneasy feeling even made her temporarily give up on the idea of leaving Ferrell's side.
According to the pangolin spirit, now in the city, one could meet one or two demons or Transcendents just by going out …
Only Ferrell seemed to be completely unaffected — even in this forbidden city, the Soul Witch didn't see any hesitation on Ferrell's face.
"Old man … Aren't you affected? Why don't you look worried at all? "
"I can't use my power either."
"Then why are you …"
"We humans are born weak. We are weak, and so are others. What's there to be afraid of?"
The Soul Witch immediately gave up arguing with this crazy old man. Then, under the lead of the pangolin spirit, the team smoothly arrived at their destination: the hospital of the Shinryū in Chellona.
They also saw the group of elders and energetic youths of the demon race gathered outside the hospital to petition.
"Where did these guys come from?" Ferrell frowned and asked.
Without the power of the soul, it was extremely difficult for the Soul Witch to communicate with the pangolin spirit. She couldn't effectively communicate with the pangolin spirit even if she used both her hands and mouth.
"They … They seem to be the elders of the Demon Alliance in Chellona. They gathered here to ask the Shinryū of the East for help …" At this moment, a timid voice was heard.
It was the granddaughter of the Sword Saint, whose face seemed to have words like "Don't look at me" and "I'm too fat, I don't look good" written all over her face.
"You … You can understand the language of this spirit?" The Soul Witch couldn't help but be surprised. "No, you can understand the complicated words of Chellona?"
The granddaughter of the Sword Saint lowered her head even more, and her voice was like a mosquito's buzzing. "I … I like to see some … some of the things here on the internet are very good … So, so I learned their … language, all the time …"
The Soul Witch rolled her eyes and said impatiently, "When we were in the valley, why didn't you say … it was a waste of my spiritual power."
Leia hurriedly said, "I … I saw that Miss Ji Lian was already communicating with him, so … so … sorry, sorry!"
"Forget it, forget it." The Soul Witch waved her hand. Seeing that Oduin looked like he would beat her up if she bullied Leia again, she had no choice but to say, "Since we have reached our goal, then … what do you plan to do? Old man? "
"Leia, ask this spirit," Ferrell thought for a while and said, "How big is the Demon Alliance in Chellona?"
"Ah? Oh … I, I know. "
"Old … Old man, what are you trying to do!" The Soul Witch, who was really scared of Ferrell's brain circuit, trembled like a bird startled by the twang of a bow.
But Ferrell didn't respond. He just looked across the street at the group of demons in front of the pet hospital … Leia was currently communicating with the pangolin spirit.
At the same time, a girl was walking over with a dirt-yellow dog.
…
One minute ago.
This feeling … Yes.
It's this feeling!
This kind of thrill that went straight to the soul, the comfortable feeling of expansion and fading away, and the numbness in the brain.
"Mr. Fafner, you can't do it under the electric pole!" The little Butterfly Monster scolded, "There's a pet bathroom over there!"
— Humph!
The Golden Dragon didn't care about that at all. He only cared about himself … A pet bathroom? Did they really think that the Golden Dragon was a domesticated pet dog?
"Hey, those people are …"
The little Butterfly Monster looked to the side, then blinked and pulled Fafner over there.
— Wait! Butterfly Monster, I'm not done yet!! Wait … Eh? What's this smell?
— How come?
— Don't go over there! Butterfly Monster! Don't —!
Luo Dance held the Golden Dragon's four limbs and scratched the floor. Soon, she came to the front of a group of guys who were sneakily hiding in the corner.
"Uncle Pangolin! Why are you here? Are you not feeling well and came to see a doctor? "
The little Butterfly Monster patted on the pangolin's shoulder.
This gave the Pangolin Spirit a fright. It quickly turned around and asked, "Who are you, little girl? I don't know you! Go! Go! "
Luo Dance blinked and looked at the pangolin. She also noticed some foreigners, "Uncle Pangolin, what's wrong with you? Are they your friends?"
"I said I don't know you! Go! " The pangolin was furious. He even stretched out his hands and pressed Luo Dance's shoulders, turning her around and pushing her, "Where did you come from, little girl? Go home! Don't get in the way! Go! "
"Huh??"
At this time, Ferrell's palm directly grasped the pangolin's wrist … Obviously, the pangolin didn't dare to look into this guy's eyes even though they couldn't use their strength.
"I don't know this girl, really!"
Ferrell was expressionless, but he didn't loosen his grip on the pangolin, "Leia, ask it who this girl is."
But at this time, Oduin's voice suddenly sounded … like a scream, "Fafnir! I smell Fafnir! "
Ferrell's eyes instantly focused.
At the same time, the pastoral dog led by the little Butterfly Monster was standing on tiptoe, trying to escape bit by bit — but it couldn't get out of the leash and was soon strangled.
"Ah! Mr. Fafnir, don't run around! Otherwise, Sister Long will scold me! "The little Butterfly Monster stretched out her hand and pulled the struggling pastoral dog back.
Fafnir grasped the floor with a frightened look.
— How could this be …
— Why did Oduin appear here …
— It's over … It's over, it's really over this time …
— The Golden Dragon's reputation is going to be ruined …
"It's really you! Fafnir! "
The black-clothed youth had already bypassed the little Butterfly Monster and came to the pastoral dog's side. He lowered his head and said in amazement, "I smelled it from afar and was wondering … I didn't expect it to be you! How did you become this … Puhahahaha!!!! "
The black-clothed youth Oduin was surprised at first, but as he spoke, he suddenly laughed crazily.
Fafnir … The last Golden Dragon's eyes were lifeless, like an empty shell that had been played with. It lifted the leash and wrapped it around its neck twice, then pulled hard.
"Fafnir, it's dead …" Fafnir stuck out its tongue and fell to the ground like mud. After twitching a few times, it stopped moving.
"Hey! Mr. Fafnir, you can talk! That's amazing, I didn't know! "
Damn you …
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