"What is that!?"

"A... a fairy?"

Just like the light of the emerald blooming under the dark night, a faint halo was emerging beside the purse.

What was outlined in the light was a beautiful little man wearing a silver dress, like a princess wearing a crown. Her little feet were lightly lit and fell on the shoulders of Fang Zhu.

She flapped her wings as thin as a cicada wing behind her, slowly raised her head, and stared at the stars behind Huilin and the sorcerers of the Moon Council with a quiet look.

The moment Tata appeared, the oldest magician behind Huilin and the seven or eight old warlocks beside him changed their faces, and their eyes were staring at the petite fairy girl on Fang Zhu's shoulders.

However, a group of warlocks stood behind the people of Flor's descendants, so no one noticed the change in their expressions. There were even people in the people of Flor's descendants sarcastically:

"A fairy, are you going to go in with this? This is your ticket? Who do you think she is? The fairy Emperor Lolosti?"

"Shut up."

Huilin's somewhat serious voice sounded, and he frowned - this was the voice before, and there was no such person under his command. He turned around and saw a strange face in the crowd.

The other party is also Yue Chen's person, but this is not surprising. This action was a joint action, and many of these people also came from members of other branches.

"Grey Lin," this time the man did not shut up, but instead pushed back: "That's just a fairy, I'm not wrong? You might as well want to stand on the side of outsiders like last time, right?"

Hui Lin was stunned, but he was not angry. He only looked at the other party with an unexpected look and said lightly: "That's not a fairy."

Not a goblin?

Where can it be what?

Everyone was stunned. The others originally thought that the man was just an unreasonable act, but when Huilin spoke like this, they were a little confused for a while. Could it be that boss Huilin really wanted to point out the deer as a horse and play the Holy Covenant Mountain again?

However, among the elite members of the Flores present, most of them were Hui Lin's own staff. Of course, it was impossible to stand up and accuse this, so they had to pretend to be absurd:

Oh, it turns out that this is not a fairy.

We understood and everyone nodded.

But Hui Lin was too lazy to pay attention to his subordinates, so he turned around and asked Fang Zhu seriously:

"Dragon Soul?"

"Are you a Dragon Knight?"

Quiet.

Everyone who was guarding the live broadcast room was hissing and gasping for air conditioning at this moment - what was going on?

That's the dragon soul?

Whose dragon soul?

How could there be a dragon soul here?

It seemed like a series of questions emerged from their minds, but of course people would not think that it was Fang Lun's dragon soul, because Fang Lun had never shown the ability of a dragon knight just now, and there was no Dragon Knight construction.

Besides, if there was a dragon knight in the Seven Seas Brigade, how could it be beaten like this? Does the Flores have no objection to the Miss Sword of the World?

It’s not because Loofah’s brigade has two dragon knights.

But does Etariya really have a free artificial dragon soul? How could a dragon soul come here at this time point? What is the relationship between this fairy lady and the young dragon alchemist?

When everyone was filled with doubts at this moment, the tower of the Star and Moon Council had not yet recovered from the previous state of falling needles.

All the members of the Florida made a uniform move. They first looked at Fang Zhu, and then looked at Big Brother Huilin in a daze.

They had an indescribable expression on their faces, as if saying, Boss Huilin, even if you make an excuse, please find a more reasonable one? You said there is a free dragon soul here, how do you ask us to agree?

This is simply unreasonable. Humans refer to deer as horses, and you refer to deer as dragons.

But suddenly, someone exclaimed softly:

“Huh…”

"The starlight is restrained and the elements are silent. This is really not... not a creature..."

The man was staring at the fairy lady on Fang Yu's shoulder with a gradually stunned gaze: "This... is really a dragon soul?"

As soon as he said this, everyone immediately looked at Tata. At least the core elites of Flor's descendants were all present. Although their strength was not as good as Huilin and Basalt's level, they had at least some knowledge.

They didn't pay attention before, but after careful observation, they immediately realized something was wrong. The starlight created all living things in Aitalia, and elements constituted the basic material of this world.

There is only one type of thing in this world that has neither starlight nor elements, and that is the soul.

And those pure will and souls condensed by artificiality are the origin of the artificial dragon soul.

The change in the mentality of the others did not affect the two people in the center of the venue. Huilin waited for Fang Yu to answer his question, but it was at this moment that an old, wrinkled hand stretched out from behind him, gently pressed it on his shoulder, pulling him backwards.

The master of the hands, an old sorcerer wearing a robe as color as a flame, with three purple runes on the collar indicating his identity, the commander of the Stars and Moon Council throughout the North, the Great Magician, the Great Speaker of the High Tower Council, and the Duke of Fergotta Hegnus slowly walked out from behind Gray Lin.

Above his snow-white beard, his lips were slightly open, and under the shadow of his towering nose, his deep eyes were staring in this direction.

It seemed that in the old man's eyes, there was nothing left at this moment, but only the fairy lady on the shoulders of the young man in front of him who looked at them safely - Tata.

"You, you are..."

He was speaking in a trembling voice.

Although Fang Ling was a little surprised by the performance of the old wizard in front of him, he still stroked his chest with his hands and bowed meticulously according to the alchemist's standard etiquette:

"Dear Great Magician, Lord of the Tower, Speaker of Fergotta, is the third-class alchemist of the Cowlin-Ishurien Craftsmen Association, Ed, here to greet you."

But this is just a cliché of meeting aboriginal people of a certain status. If the convener wants to deal with the indigenous people, he must learn these things.

After saying this, Fang Yu immediately stood up and looked at the other party and continued to speak: "Speaker Fergutta, in the age of the passing of stars, you have become allies with the goblins. I wonder if you still remember the promises of the previous sorcerers. For the fairy clan who once helped you, one day when they need you to give back their favors, you will help your allies without hesitation-"

Fang Yu said as he let go of the hand that had been pressing on his chest. The hand was covered with blood scabs and he only raised his finger gently. The fairy lady looked at her Mr. Knight with some concern, and also stretched out her fingers. A faint flame popped up from the tiny snow-white fingertips.

She pushed it gently, and the faint blue flame slowly flew forward to the fingertips of the square pulp.

Square purse held up the flame and stared at the flowing flames. An irregular geometric shape gradually formed in the swaying flames. When it condensed again and showed its originally pitch black color, everyone could see clearly that it was a piece of dragon scales.

Fang Zhu said again: "Three hundred years ago, when the last dark dragon was dying, as the last witness of the covenant, the warlocks of that generation took off a piece of dragon scale from it and injected the magic power representing the tower of stars and moon into it. You should recognize what this is. Now, the person holding this dragon scale is back-"

"He asked you to fulfill that promise, but this request is very simple - please make a way out and let me enter the tower and use the moon crystal. I want to prove one thing, which concerns the fate of the entire North, the entire Kaurin-Ishurien, and even the entire Aitalia, and the two worlds."

The scene went silent again.

What is the scale of the dark dragon that injects the magic of stars and moon?

People have heard of the covenant between the warlocks and the goblins. After all, in that protracted war, humans themselves formed a covenant with the goblins.

The five ancient dragon-slaying holy swords were cast by fairies, and the legends of heroes Choud and Galapea are still circulated on the northern land.

But that was a past centuries ago. I don’t know how many generations have passed since life, old age, sickness and death in ordinary people. How many people remember everything about that day?

Magic has no attributes, just a piece of dragon scales injected with magic. Even the scales of the dark dragon are nothing. Besides, after the Dragon Witch, the dark dragon has long been resurrected in this era.

But just as people looked at each other, Fergotta, who had been standing beside Huilin, the great speaker of the High Tower Council spoke. His voice was a little too cautious, but he was not answering Fang Yu. The old man also pressed his hand on his chest, bent down slightly, and said in a humble tone: "Your Highness, since you have been here in person, why should you mention the agreement of that day? That is just a joke in front of you. Just give me instructions if you have any requests, and we will do it."

As soon as Fogta said this, let alone everyone present, the audience who were watching the scene without blinking in front of the live broadcast room. Even Fang Yu was slightly stunned.

What's going on?

He held the dragon scale in his hand, thinking why this did not conform to the script and why the other party did not follow the routine. When Miss Tata handed him this dragon scale, she told him about the covenant between the fairy clan and the sorcerers. Although she didn't know why the scale was on her, this dragon scale should be true after being verified by Jita and Silweid.

He also imagined many situations, even the possibility of warlocks turning against each other - although Tata told him that it was impossible, all the situations he imagined did not include this one at the moment.

Fergotta didn't even look at the scales in his hand. The old eyes stared straight at Miss Tata on his shoulders, only treating him as if he didn't exist.

Fang Zhu held the pitch-black dragon scales in his hand, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed for a moment. He subconsciously turned back to look at his fairy lady, but a trace of confusion and surprise flashed across Tata's face.

But the fairy lady reacted quickly. A trace of confusion appeared in her emerald green eyes and immediately became quiet. She nodded subconsciously and said:

"My request is the same as Mr. Knight's request. Please put us in and let us use the Moon Crystal."

Mr. Knight—

People who reacted slightly slower may not have come back to their senses, but the people present were all human spirits. Once they caught this title, they immediately looked at the square roulette with a very strange look.

"Dragon-Knight."

The wandering horse was turning around with an incredible look and looking at Su Changfeng beside him.

Su Changfeng also had a hint of surprise on his face. He bet his daughter must know this secret and couldn't help but squint his eyes - Good boy, you really gave us a big surprise.

"You don't know either?"

But Su Changfeng did not respond directly to the wandering horse, but turned around and looked at him and said, "It seems that everything is ready, only Dongfeng is missing. Your real name is Chu Yu, right? Mr. Chu, are you ready?"

The wandering horse was slightly stunned, subconsciously looked at his live broadcast room, and then nodded calmly.

...

Before the tower, a group of middle and lower-level warlocks were still stunned, and the seven old magicians below the Fergut Tower were already lined up, making way for the square pilosu and the Tata.

This sudden change made everyone unable to react. Hui Lin stood among the crowd, lowering his head, as if he was pondering something. But Fang Yu was also confused and couldn't help but ask in the heart world:

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Miss Tata, what's going on?"

Tata shook his head gently: "Mr. Knight, don't ask, let's go in first."

Fang Zhu nodded quickly, it was natural.

Only Nini jumped and jumped in the spiritual world, trying to attract the attention of both of them: "Papa! Papa! Sister! Sister!"
To be continued...