Dragon Zero

With his feet on the back of the dragon head in the middle of the pseudo-dragon, Gorinich flew at high speed in the air, and the high-altitude gravel particles crackled against the armor, and Fried half-squinted his eyes and looked forward.

There was a cumulus cloud ahead, and Gorinich rushed into the cloud and flew to a higher place. It was soon surrendered by the person on its head, but it knew that this man was already its master, just...

Flying out from above the clouds, the bright stars and the moon came into view. Below, there were milk bubbles and sugar-like clouds. Without the shadow of sand and haze, everything became pleasing to the eye.

Gorinic wanted to play with his master, sprinting upwards quickly, and then suddenly left under his feet. Seeing that the master was about to fall into the clouds, Gorinic's eyes were sly and sneered, as if waiting for the master to yell for it. But Fried only cleared his cough without losing his majesty, and Gorinich was so frightened that he immediately leaned over and flew away, gently and cautiously blowing up the wind, and carrying his master back on his back.

Time reached twelve o'clock in such a long and interesting process. There is not only one pass on the border between Midgart and Storm Country, both sides have it, but the most important is the Pony Pass where Volo is now stationed. Strangely speaking, since Volo seized the pass, although he often saw scouts who were suspected of inquiring into intelligence, he did not wait for the storm country to counterattack.

Freed flew straight into the air from above the pass without seeing the Black Knight Volo. He looked down from above and saw a position almost 400-600 meters above the pass. There were some comparisons related to wind elements in the air. Simple magic prohibition. These prohibitions can be used to pre-empt air attacks and provide early warning, but they need to be reinforced and supplemented at regular intervals, which is very troublesome. Some generals in the army do not pay much attention to these details, but Volo is very careful. Nodded approvingly at this cautious Fried.

The Xiaoma Mountain mentioned in the letter was not far south of the pass. Fried, who knew all the key place names on the battle map, knew the exact location of the agreement at the first moment he saw the letter.

Xiaoma Mountain has nothing to do with horses, nor is it small, and strictly speaking, it is not a naturally formed mountain. It is a mountain that gradually evolved from the ground uplift caused by an ancient battle, so it is incompatible with the surrounding relatively gentle terrain. It is more like a monster growing between a plain and a small hill, and a lonely peak standing out among the crowd.

When flying over the lonely mountain, Fried leaped down and landed on a protruding place on the cliff west of the lonely mountain. The pseudo-dragon Gorinic caught and landed on the top of the mountain, causing rubble and old wood to roll down, and then flew to the foot of the mountain.

Freed stood in front of the cliff and looked around. The mountain was not small, and he was sure that the people he had appointed would meet him here, because this cliff was the only place that could be found at a glance.

Suddenly, a vague figure in the darkness approached him at a very fast speed, suddenly and suddenly, the person who came seemed to have weapons in his hands. Without a word, Fried slashed with his sword, but the sound of attack suddenly came from behind his head. The sword he held up with his right hand turned and hit the back at the same time, and the strong wind from the staggering attack of the figure before him turned to his left ear. Fried's left hand had already been prepared, and the accumulated power slammed into it quickly.

With the sound of ‘bo’, the palms fought against each other, and the person facing each other suddenly appeared and flew back and disappeared. After ten seconds, a cold, sharp voice came: "Fried, you dare to come to the appointment alone, you are really brave."

When the voice began, a man came here from the path under the cliff. This person disappeared step by step, step by step, and the distance between the disappearance of each step and the distance when he took the next step was slightly different from Fried's prediction, which made Fried's brows move slightly. .

When the visitor stopped 5 meters away, his figure finally no longer alternated between light and light. This man wears a purple-black costume. His cold steel-colored face looks like a zombie without human color. His half-black and half-white hair stands upright like a flame. His eyes are cold in the dark, and his hands are wearing black silk gloves. , Skillfully playing with a sharp scarlet thorn.

"You dare to come out and meet me, you are really brave!" Fried really didn't expect that the person who asked him to meet here would be the well-known Storm Country, nicknamed the "Magic Puppet", the minister in charge-husband grid. Not to mention that their armies have already fought many times on the battlefield, and there was even the hatred of the envoys sent by the storm lord the previous time.

In terms of height, Fuge was a lot shorter than Fried. Facing such a big and powerful man, the magic puppet Fugue was very cautious. He seemed to have been playing with the scarlet thorn in his hand. Eyeballs wandered about Fried all the time. He slowly said: "Accepting the sword I gave back and coming here alone shows that the general feels my sincere goodwill."

Fried put the'Boiling Devil's Iron' in front of him, and said coldly: "One thing is one thing, Fried will not have his subordinates' lives in exchange for this weapon. Our hatred is still there! Yes! Let me listen to you quietly here, and that is the value you can get with this weapon!"

Fuge immediately applauded: "Well said, very-good-listen!"

This unyielding sentence immediately caused Fried's face to show anger.

Fuge hurriedly said: "The general, don't be angry, I'm a man with a relatively cheap mouth, and I can't control myself." He drew two big mouths both positively and negatively. Then he continued: "Since the general feels that my sincerity is not enough, then I have to offer another sincerity." He patted his hands twice, and after a while, three people came out from the darkness of the cliff path behind him, one of them was Mad Shark Sarver!

"Marshal..." Sarfo accelerated a few steps and walked over. He suffered some injuries, but the situation was not bad, the apparent trauma was dealt with, and his movements were not restricted.

"Saver! Are you okay?" Fried asked.

Sarver said, "I'm fine. The minister in charge saved me and healed me."

Fried looked at the two men who had brought Saffron.

Sarver shook his head and said, "It's not these two, it's a woman."

"Hehehehe..." Fuge smiled, his smile always gives people a gloomy feeling: "General Marshal, do you feel my sincerest kindness now? If it is not enough, I am willing to bow down. Your vain subordinate apologizes." He stepped back two steps, knelt on one knee, and lowered his head.

Fried thoughtfully looked at the man who bowed his head. It is said that the actual power in the Storm Nation, the person whom the Storm Nation Lord and Vice Nation trusts so easily, actually bowed his knees and apologized to him so easily? He felt incredible, he felt that this man was not easy, and he smelled a little danger from him!

The two subordinates that Sarfo and Fuge had brought were also stunned. He didn't expect this person to suddenly do such a thing.

Fried gently stroked the blade of the'Boiling Demon Iron', thinking quickly in his mind, but calmly on his face, he said calmly: "Then I will be very curious, Mr. Fugger suddenly released such a big What is the purpose of kindness?"

Fuge slowly stood up with a peaceful smile, wiped the dust from his knees and said: "Just one purpose,'Thunder God'!"

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