Otherworldly White Dragon Lord

王 The King of White Dragons does not need sleep in the true sense. For Yalin, the so-called rest is to temporarily shut down the spirit and speed up the flow of time. In just a few minutes, several hours passed.

Ya Lin, who was sitting on the study sofa, rested like this until the sun rose to light up the whole earth. Yalin, who had just closed the spirit, had not stood up, and there was a rush of footsteps outside the study. Then, when the maid of the frost and snow elf outside the door had not had time to report, he was still wearing a pale yellow pajamas. Miss Ban has pushed the door anxiously.

"Hoohoo, Hakuho!" He sprinted from his home through the portal to Yalin's study in the center of the hall. The feeling of anemia that just woke up in the morning and sudden intense exercise made Tosaka stunned. Panting.

In the face of the shout of almost eight degrees high, Yalin only felt that the family motto of Hourly Education's ‘keep elegance forever’ was completely defeated at this moment.

"What's the matter? This is not like you, the Yuanban family will always keep the elegant family motto?" Yalin said with a smirk: "Also ~~ Please change your pajamas first, okay? You're leaving. "

I was told by Yalin that Tosaka Hiroshi noticed that his pajamas slipped off a lot because of running, and all the shoulders on one side were exposed. If he slipped a little, he would really be gone.

"Sorry, senior!" Tosaka 凛 hastily tidy up a pair, and at the same time 发现 also found a problem that he didn't even wear shoes, he ran over barefoot along the way.

It's a shame now! !!

"On the back of your hand ┉┉ That is the order spell !?" Yalin suddenly ‘attention’ to the three red order spells on the back of Tosaka 凛.

Also ashamed, Hiroshi Bansaka, who was in a hurry to sort out his appearance, suddenly came to the spirit, and quickly displayed Ling Man in front of Yalin: "Yes, sir! It is indeed Ling Man. I have been recognized by the Holy Grail, haha ​​~ 10 The years of hard work have not been wasted. "

She Yalin also hurriedly checked the command spell on the back of her right hand, and Ms. Tosaka began to inquire about the call of the spirit, and there was a plan to summon the spirit now. Because there is still a reason to deal with things today, Yalin has to prepare to summon the magic circle and wait for the days with the most magical powers as an excuse to temporarily push the days back, but Yalin can see that the originally sluggish spirit has disappeared. No shadow, no trace, replaced by a strong self-confidence.

Fortunately for Yalin, it wasn't long before she told Medea to 'snap back Miss Misaka' to prepare for the summoning, and Yuehai in "The Goddess of Mischief" hurriedly ran into the study and pulled herself Go for breakfast together. On the road, Yue Hai took Yalin's arm warmly, and the pair of huge plump chests pressed tightly against Yalin's arm. The soft touch made Yalin feel hot and hot for a while.

What would happen if 凛 or Fei Li saw Yue Hai holding herself like this? In particular, Yue Hai still occupies himself as his fiancee, and that situation is definitely more brutal than the Shura field.

While eating with Yuehai, Yalin couldn't help but think about how to deal with the interpersonal relationship with She, Feili and Yuehai.

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首都 Capital of the Kingdom of Saxony!

Located in a special conference hall in the royal palace, the old king Rodland and the most loyal court mage Grete and the confidants of several old kings gathered together. This conference hall was originally a very hidden secret room in the royal palace. A powerful composite protective magic array and a sound-proof enchantment are set up around it. Since the first king of the generation several years ago built this conference hall, it has not been used more than 30 times in hundreds of years, even in the royal chamber. There are only a handful of people who know this room, but this hidden room, which is rarely used, has made several decisions to save the Saxony kingdom from crisis.

And today this secret conference hall will attract a special messenger!

Stepped into the palace accompanied by Manigote and Albefica. Although the weapon has been dismissed, Mirija did not have any worries, and the two companions who were described as the golden saints behind him had more than The power of ordinary people. They do n’t need weapons to rely on only their hands to smash the earth and tear the sky. Even if they are in thousands of armies, they can kill a blood path, not to mention there is a person who is always with the team. 'Shadow' has entered the heavily guarded palace first.

When I stepped into the conference hall, almost everyone was slightly surprised to see a woman with a light golden long hair, who looked like a triumphant knight passing by, but also had a beautiful face that made people admire her heart!

In fact, after learning that the gods of the Arnold range sent messengers, everyone in the conference hall could not help but guess the image of the messenger of the gods countless times-perhaps those silver-haired elves as pure as frost, or majestic The incomparable Archmage may be a proud and powerful dragon-but no one had expected that the angel of the gods would be such a young and beautiful human woman.

Court Master Gretel's originally locked eyes finally loosened slightly. This woman is indeed exuding a human breath, unlike the terrible man who met in the Yannold Mountains, exuding her body as a human. A totally uncoordinated horror of posture. Of course, I can't rule out whether the opponent has some kind of props that can block the breath.

"All of you! My name is Myriah, and on behalf of my master, the Lord of the Arnold Range, I will convey to you!"

After sitting on the long table, Mirija opened her mouth slowly and said that Manigot and Aberfica, who were wearing white capes, stood on either side.

"It's my pleasure to be able to meet a messenger of the gods, Miss Miriam." The old King Rhodeland was very polite, but his tone was not humble.

All the eyes of the entire conference hall were focused on Miriah, and only Grett's eyes carefully looked at the two behind Miriah, a purple-haired man who always looked cynical , And another blue-haired man who made women jealous. The two always exude the feeling of making Greet seem familiar.

Myria nodded gently: "Although some unpleasant conflicts have occurred between us, my host is willing to stop investigating your offenses, and if possible, the host wants a deal with the Kingdom of Saxony . "

Although Miriam's words seemed a little arrogant, everyone in the Saxony kingdom in the conference hall showed no dissatisfaction. After all, this was a messenger of the gods, just like Cardinal Isano Riston of the Holy See. Who How dare to challenge the majesty of the gods, but also a **** who really exists and has shown signs.

的 The blizzard that separates the mountains and forests is just like two worlds away. It is indeed a miracle that only gods can show!

"What kind of transaction does the **** want with the Kingdom of Saxony?" King Rhodeland gave himself a shot.

Miriya did not answer, but stood up and took out an improved ‘twin purple yam jade’ and put it on the seat. The activated ‘purple yam jade’ suddenly projected a human figure sitting in front of everyone! A handsome blond man with an elegant and noble temperament, dressed in a black and white aristocratic dress inlaid with Phnom Penh, looks very young but gives a sensible feeling. The man with a smile seems to hold everything like a condescending superior. Holding everyone.

It can be said to be perfect! This is the common idea of ​​the members of the Saxony Kingdom in the room. It has perfect impeccable elegance and handsome appearance like a noble son. It can be said that he is simply a model among the nobles!

Is this the ancient **** of the Yannold Mountains? For a moment everyone in the room speculated carefully in their hearts.

"It's an honor to meet you! Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Schunezelle El Britania." Schunezelle smiled slightly: "Prince of Ulduar On behalf of Her Majesty Yalin, to meet you. Excuse me, who is Her Majesty Rhodeland, King of Saxony? "

Prime Minister of the ancient god! ? And ┉┉ 亚林 ┉┉ This is the name of the ancient god! ?

Gregret has secretly remembered this name, and may be able to look it up in the literature collected by the Tower of the Sage to see if a deity named Yalin existed in the lost times of ancient times.

The old king stood up slightly and politely signaled: "I am the King of the Saxony, Rodland Sobesn, and I am very pleased to meet you, His Excellency Souneze."

Hisa Nazir's projection nodded with a smile: "His Majesty the King! I'm not a person who likes to talk too much. I hope you understand, we might as well go straight to the topic."

Rhodeland nodded his head: "Of course, His Excellency Hunezel, please tell me! What kind of transaction does the great ancient **** Yalin hope to enter into with China?"

"It is very simple, Her Majesty, that you have a general understanding of your current state of Majesty. The Ogg barbarians in the far north have always been an important factor threatening the development of your country, and the situation is clear to everyone. The blizzard summoned after Her Majesty's waking up blocked the path to the south of the Ogg barbarians. In the past two years, two wars have been saved for your country. His Excellency Zell, having saved two wars has brought precious adjustment time to our country. Please convey my gratitude to the ancient **** Yalin. "

"I will convey it to Her Majesty." Shunezell reiterated the topic: "Although this snowstorm was just an unintentional move by Her Majesty, but as long as Her Majesty is willing, this snowstorm can last forever. Your country will also Able to escape once and for all the threat posed by the Ogg barbarians in the far north. "

Completely get rid of the threat posed by the Oggs. This is probably the greatest wish of the ancestors of the Saxony kingdom. For a time, a small voice was heard in the room.

那么 "So what does our country need to pay to the gods?" The old king asked tentatively, never expecting that the other party would say the biggest weakness of the Saxony kingdom.

"If I guess correctly, I think you must think that I will ask you to submit to Her Majesty, or convert your faith to His Majesty, right?" Schunezell said, leaning his hands on the table with his hands crossed.

The old king frowned slightly, which was indeed a point of concern.

"Her Excellency Schneizel! The Great Magister Faroon has brought a message to our country after returning from the Yanod Mountains." Grete said, "The great ancient **** Yalin did not seem to have The desire to expand is not intended to be worshipped by mortals in this world. "

Xiu Naizer smiled elegantly: "Yes! Her Majesty is really not interested in paying too much attention to the mortal world."

"Then, His Excellency Xiu Naizer! What kind of price does the ancient **** Yalin want us to pay?" The old king asked carefully, word by word.

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