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"Arrogance is indeed the greatest original sin!"

Gregory stretched out his body and slid forward silently in the breeze.

While flying freely, it said with an eloquence: "Arrogance will blind our eyes and make us unable to see the direction we are moving forward; arrogance will make our wings heavy, making our ability to control the direction weaker; arrogance will also make us have an illusion of illusion, thinking that with our dragon flames, sharp claws and dragon language magic, we can be invincible in the world. In fact, any dragon, whether it is a sacred dragon, a colorful dragon or a dragon lich, is insignificant in front of the greatest dragon god. All the skills that make us unique, whether it is a level of deformation or absolute defense, are fragile tricks with the Dragon God's domain abilities. So, don't doubt the greatness of the Dragon God. Nicholas, be humble!"

Nicholas dragged his heavy body and flew aimlessly with the sacred dragon that was only one meter long in front of him. His mind was still drowsy, his headache was split, and the injuries everywhere were burning like fire. The treatment effect of Cranio for him had long passed, and the wounds began to worsen again. He had to transfer all the dragon power to suppress the pain on his body while flying.

The sound of the sacred dragon seemed to be coming from a very distant place, sometimes big and sometimes small. Nicholas could not think deeply about the meaning of the sacred dragon's words. He didn't know whether this sacred dragon was omnipotent, but he knew that the sacred dragon was indeed omniscient.

Even the many unknown secrets of the silver miracle, this sacred dragon knew clearly. It seemed that he was indeed the messenger of the Dragon God.

"Great Dragon God, haven't you given up on me?" Another glimmer of hope arose in Nicholas' heart.

Today is the third day he has followed the Dragon God Messenger.

On the first day, he still had some doubts about the identity of the messenger, but every time he argued with the Dragon God Messenger, he was taught to be misleading. In fact, the Silver Miracle, which was once famous in the Dragon World, has been in a dilemma, and there are so many points to blame in this. Moreover, although this Dragon God Messenger is insignificant, even if the Silver Miracle is seriously injured, he is confident that he can easily kill the messenger.

But the messenger's wisdom has deeply impressed him, at least many of the messenger's great theories were never thought of.

"I created the root of all your misfortunes with one hand. Is that despicable and shameless Rogge comparable to you? He has no power, no dragon magic, nor your wisdom and vision, but why does he live better and better? You betray the Silver Dragon Clan and exiled by Moonlight Dragon City, and are still seriously injured and unable to heal?"

As Nicholas was about to say something, Gregory took the lead and said: "Do you want to say that he has received the help of the powerful demon? Nicholas, until now, you are still unwilling to let go of your arrogance and seriously think about who your enemy is? The two masters of the fat man... Ah, to be precise, are the two who helped him devils? Think carefully about their powerful power, super speed, incredible combat skills, the purest sacred power, and the most important point! That is their beauty! Could this be what the vulgar and smelly demons possess?"

Nicholas was shocked and said, "Are they... they are..."

"Are you finally willing to lower your proud dragon head for a while? That's right! Their identities are far more noble than ordinary dragons, and even I can only look up at their brilliance!"

Gregory paused and howled, "They are the gods who can be with the Dragon God!"

Gregory became more and more excited as he spoke, and finally couldn't help howling. A tiny lightning suddenly fell from the extremely high void, hitting Gregory accurately, slashing its tiny dragon body to the ground.

Nicholas was startled and immediately looked up to look for the mysterious enemy. But Gregory soon struggled and flew up, gasping for breath: "It doesn't matter, this is the little punishment from the Dragon God to me. The two masters of the Fatty... No, those two goddesses are much worse than the greatest Dragon God, whether they are divine, rank or domain abilities!"

Gregory's series of profound words immediately made Nicholas awe-in. As a genius of the high dragon clan, Nicholas tried to peek at the mystery of the gods more than once, but over the years, he only had a vague understanding of the world of the gods. How could he use his skills to ease his weight? How could he know that Gregory did not know much more than him except these words.

"For revenge, you claimed to have betrayed all morals and glory, but why can't you kill that fat man? Your strategy is not wrong. Only despicable can deal with despicable shamelessness. But you are not thorough at all! You can catch babies as hostages, kill his ministers and generals, but why don't you kill the women around him? This will also make him suffer. You discovered that the elves of the City of Society are related to the death of Cris Ferenna. Why don't you kill all the elves in a city just for them to erect a statue for Cris Ferenna? You used Cranio and the Ancient Emperor, and after angering the goddess, the Silver Dragon King also killed you in duel. But why don't you attack and kill the fat man while the decisive battle? You took all the charges but still didn't achieve your goal. Isn't this stupid?"

"In short, arrogance is the root of all your suffering!" The messenger concluded the preaching for three days.

Nicholas, the strongest man in the Silver Dragon, finally lowered his head humbly.

Gregory secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The feeling in which he had been flying by Nicholas' mouth for three days could no longer be described as thrilling. When Nicholas argued with him, he was so scared that he wanted to run away several times, but as long as he thought of his own timidity, his efforts would inevitably fail. At that time, any of the two masters would be much more terrifying than the silver miracle.

Gregory, who is in power with two evils, has resolutely chosen to face Nicholas directly.

"In this tacky world..." Gregory's tone was full of majesty, but Nicholas felt that this was exactly the tone that the Dragon God Messenger should have.

"Strength is never all! There is light and shadow. The attributes of power itself are not important. Whether it is light or dark, it is just strong enough to achieve your goal of revenge. There is nothing wrong with your choice of depravity, and the mistake is that you are not completely depraved. Now, I will guide you how to obtain evil wisdom, which will not take you much time. After my guidance is over, you will easily defeat your former enemy. But remember one thing, be sure to be humble when facing two extremely beautiful goddesses. If they are angry, then run away immediately. It is not embarrassing to avoid divine power. What you want to kill is just that fat man. Don't do more meaningless things before achieving this goal."

Nicholas focused heavily. This action touched many injuries on his body, causing severe pain.

"Very good!" Gregory almost howled. The excitement of success was so powerful that it almost lost its composure. It was looking forward to the rewards of the two masters. Although it was forced to swallow a monster dozens of times its size every day in the past few days, it was very painful, but the pain would be exchanged for the glory of becoming a sacred dragon in the future.

Therefore, even if the pain is no matter how painful it is, Gregory of vanity can bear it.

Gregory turned around and flew north: "Follow me! The first thing you have to do is to destroy the villages of the two human races, and then the goal is the frost armor giant on the Bluestone Mountain. Finally, we will go to the abyss gap in the northern part of the dark forest. These three places represent three evil wisdoms. When you complete these tests, you will have the ability to revenge! At that time, as a reward, the Dragon God will restore all your abilities."

"Wait!" Nicholas shouted: "I have experienced the power of the Dragon God, and there is no evil in that power. If I fall completely, wouldn't I go further on the road to betraying the Dragon God?"

Gregory replied lightly: "How much do you know about the realms of the gods? I once said that there is light and shadow. The shadow of the darkness of the Dragon God is no different from the Dragon God himself. The secret in this will naturally be understood when one day your power arrives."

The imperial army finally embarked on the way to return south.

Behind the army, all traces of Yunxiao City have been completely erased from the world. Everything in the city, which can be dismantled or moved, has been moved away, and the layout of the entire Yunxiao City has now become thousands of pages of drawings, kept by the dwarf's engineer.

In the end, all the dwarf warriors took action together and demolished the Yunxiao City into a pile of gravel.

This is called death without evidence.

He has made such an unparalleled achievement, but above the marching army, there is no battle flag fluttering in the wind.

This is a sign of sadness from the Imperial Army.

On that wasteland, the fighting spirits of 40,000 soldiers were buried.

It's autumn.

In the north of autumn, there is a bit of chill in the wind.

There are endless dark clouds in the sky. This vast cloud that is far away but not boundary has always covered the vast territory of Yunxiao City in the north, the dark forest in the east, and the southwest to the imperial capital Richelieu.

It seems that half of the Aslofik Empire is sad for the 40,000 most brave warriors in the North.

In the night after the imperial army, a small convoy appeared on the avenue. The convoy consisted of three carriages and more than ten elves guarded by elves.

On one of the carriages, two cups of coffins were placed side by side. A huge piece of forest blue ice wrapped the coffin. In the cold weather in the autumn of the northern country, the ice can last for a long time.

In the carriage of another carriage, Froya was holding her cheek, staring out the window, looking at the unchanging scenery, and the blue moon like an ice wheel in the sky.

There was a small new injury on her soft and white cheeks. This was an insignificant minor injury, but the injury on her face seemed so eye-catching. But for some reason, the little fairy who originally paid great attention to appearance seemed to be very worried and did not take the injuries on her face seriously.

Her thoughts no longer know where they float.

A few days ago, she insisted on vigil for Rogue, but in less than half an hour, she almost lost her life. If Androni had not been standing by the side, her soul would have gone with the wind. But there was a thin scar on her face from then on.

Androni saved her life, and her old love rekindled on the spot. She immediately held Froya in her arms and wanted to kiss her.

But under the gaze of Froya's bright blue eyes, Androni couldn't kiss her for a long time! After a long time, she had to let go. Looking at Tingting's back as Froya left, Androni suddenly felt a pain in her heart.

Bonely pain.

The third carriage is a distance from the entire convoy and looks lonely. This carriage should have been very gorgeous, but now the carriage is broken and air leaking from all sides, just like it has experienced several catastrophes.

There was no coachman on the carriage, and only one horse was pulling the carriage.

In the carriage, Androni sat cross-legged, with the blue sky standing horizontally on her knees. She really didn't expect that one day she would guard Roger and watch him sleep.

Roger and Yi were lying in the carriage, obviously sleeping very deeply. He didn't need sleep at all, but after being furious of the goddess of nature, he no longer dared to meditate at all, so he could only rely on short sleep to replenish his magic power.

He had been sleepless for three days and could not hold on at this moment.

At this time, he was only wearing a wide and soft robe, without any magical equipment. Judging from his exposed hands and feet, there were probably not many clothes under the robe.

Ka! There was a faint sound from somewhere, and Androni's ears immediately stood up.

A wooden strip on the carriage began to reveal a faint blue color at some point, and then turned into a liquid object like life. It poked out a pointed and thin tentacle like lightning, and the tip of the tentacle was flashing with a cold light!

In his sleep, Roger turned over, suddenly poked his left hand and grabbed the silver wooden strips. His hands were covered with a thick silver light!

The wooden strips screamed shrillly, and quickly shrank into a ball of ball of blue liquid in Roger's hand. With a thump, Roger held the bubble and thrust it.

Two more blue lights flashed in the carriage...

The blue-collar starry sky seemed to have never had a scabbard, but the alienated wooden piece and a seat cushion had been condensed into blue crystals. Several spikes condensed in the air, still maintaining the posture of stabbing Roger's belly.
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