Before we knew it, the northern fortress was already in front of us.

Given the special identity of the ancestors, Sean did not create any grand welcoming ceremony, and directly passed the normal barrier and entered secretly.

On the way to the northern fortress, Sean had already explained this to his ancestors.

The ancestors expressed their understanding of this.

Just like what she always says, when you live to her age, you will take a lot of things lightly.

This reminded Sean of the three realms of life that were very famous in his previous life.

The first level is to see the mountains as mountains, and see the water as water.

The second level is to see mountains not mountains, and see water not water.

The third level is to see whether the mountains are still mountains, and the water is still water.

The ancestors are definitely at the third level.

When it comes to the ups and downs of life, no one can match his many lives.

Rule!

Sean took his ancestors and before he could get close to the mage tower, he heard a loud neighing horse.

A black shadow rushed to Shawn and his ancestors like lightning.

The last beautiful sudden brake, a pair of huge horse hooves, lit up in front of the two of them, and a pair of horse hooves seemed to have mysterious magical circuits, and a faint light of fire flashed across it.

If you are kicked by these big hooves, even a trained soldier will be kicked to break the bones and tendons.

Whether Sean or his ancestors, they don’t even blink their eyes.

To be more precise, Sean's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot, and he shouted angrily: "Walking on the fire, you are causing trouble for me again. Do you believe it or not, I will send you to the grassland as a stallion tomorrow? I believe that those gentle and friendly mares must miss you very much. Look at how fat and strong you have been raised during this period."

There is no doubt that there is only one war horse that dares to be so chaotic in the northern fortress, Sean's lord mount - Step on Fire.

Although it is Sean's exclusive mount, shortly after it got it, Sean bought the Andys giant eagle mount black collar. Several large-scale wars that took place in the Eternal Night Army Corps were not suitable for using cavalry.

Sean rides it in just a few times, and I’m afraid there are not many opportunities to use it in the future.

But once it is labeled as a lord, no one will use it.

Especially in the first few years of the Yongye Army Leadership, when it reborn and returned to the ancient mutant horse herd, it also made contributions and worked hard.

Many soldiers are born with a little favor with it. After all, this guy is likely to be his grandfather or great-grandfather on his mount.

Therefore, it has been freely raised in the northern fortress, and is considered a major overlord here.

Sean is the eldest, Patton is the second, and it is the third.

At least that's what it thinks itself.

The dark horse has a bad temper on fire, and Sean knew it from the beginning.

More precisely, it's a bit cheap.

It's a bit like a naughty child, but it's a bit better than a naughty child.

There are no big mistakes, but there are still small mistakes.

It's usually the kind that makes people laugh and cry.

In recent years, I have nourished myself in the northern fortress and absorbed countless magic energy. Not only has my strength improved, but my IQ also increased a little, and I am almost becoming a spirit.

When he heard Sean's threat, he immediately put away his new red equipment. The whole horse's spirit seemed to be sucked, and his head, shoulders, and his stomach had changed a hundred and eighty degrees in his temperament.

The first second was an elite warrior who had experienced many battles, but the next second was a scoundrel who was scattered on the street and waited for death.

If you don’t know the nature of a dark horse stepping on fire, you will definitely be blinded by this change.

A pair of huge urethras, looking at Sean with a palm-shaped fan, looking pitiful, weak and helpless.

The ponytail is even more shaking like a windmill, almost like a dog.

For horses, this is definitely a technical job, after all, their tail structure is very different from that of dogs.

"You war horse is a bit interesting." The ancestor was amused by the magical face-changing technique of the dark horse stepping on fire, but when his eyes turned to the back of the fire, he couldn't help but sigh, "Time is not forgiving people, but I didn't expect that little guy, you are already like this."

Wang!

A yellow figure jumped off the black horse's back on the fire, then slowly walked to Sean, rubbed his thigh intimately, and then looked at the ancestor with a hint of doubt, as if he was saying, "Do I know you?"

This yellow figure is nothing but the Andy's Hound Barton, who grew up with Sean.

Race and age boundaries are the source of separation from life and death.

Sean's life has just begun, but Old Patton has already completed his whole life and entered his twilight years.

It can survive until now, and it is completely a good master who values ​​love, trying every means to help it prosper and delay the arrival of the last moment.

But in the end, I had to accept a cruel reality, that is, it was a dog, and before Sean had enough ability, he had already entered his old age.

Even though it is much smarter than ordinary hunting dogs, it is difficult to practice normally due to its racial origin.

Old Patton's once greasy fur has become mottled, and his sharp eyes have become turbid and weak. Most of them are sleeping and rarely move.

The only thing that has not changed is the habit of greeting Sean.

As long as Sean's body leaves the northern fortress, it will lie down and wait at the city gate every day.

It knew that it no longer had the ability to hunt with Sean, run wildly in the mountains, and wait for its owner to come back, which was the only thing it could do.

Although Sean's subjective consciousness never left the Northern Fortress from beginning to end, he did not disturb Patton's doing so.

Because if Old Patton is deprived of his right to do so, it may deprive its value of existence and its spirit, and even the motivation to survive will no longer have the motivation to survive.

The only thing Sean can do is to provide as convenient as possible for his old friend.

Let the dark horse step on the fire become its partner and transportation tool.

Sean is not so much a condolence to the dark horse, but rather a deep affection for himself, an old friend.

After suffering two losses, the chicken thief clearly realized the life principle of the horse's fake dog's power. Everyone can be arrogant in front of him. The only thing he has to obey this old dog is to be in charge of his advice and serve him well. Anyway, it is already seriously lacking in energy, and most of the time he spends quietly lying there, and the rest of the time is not up to him.

Later, when conditions were met, Sean even opened an energy delivery pipeline at Old Patton's gate, and established a kennel with sufficient magical energy.

Not only did Sean not be accused of being extravagant and wasted because of this incident, but he praised it very much.

Sean and Old Patton's deep relationship is well known. The lord of his family bet on such a rich relationship with an old dog around him. Can he still be worse for those who are loyal to him?

Compared to the lord who is indifferent to the lord, most people like to follow a person who is indifferent to the lord.

Originally, the same doubt flashed in Sean's eyes, but when he thought of his ancestors' familiarity with him, he immediately felt relieved.

Since the other party has been urinating since childhood, he must have known Patton and also knows the relationship between humans and dogs.

The ancestor bent down and touched Old Patton's head and said, "It's rare to be a loyal dog. Since you can see me alive, I will give you a chance to start over. I hope you can spend more time with my great-grandson."

I saw the ancestor wave his hand lightly, and there was an oval dome the size of a basketball in his hand.

"Is this?" Sean showed a look of surprise.

The giant dome held in the hands of the ancestor was obviously not an ordinary thing. I saw black fog wrapped around it. Even if I observed it closely, Sean could not confirm clearly whether the giant dome was virtual or physical.

Sean is not unfamiliar with the black fog wrapped around it, it is exactly the same as the shadow power manipulated by the Shadow Soul-Devouring Leopard and the Bloodsucking Shadow Vine.

Even Sean was attracted by the huge vitality emitted from the giant orb. Even the eagle eggs produced by the returning Andys giant eagle carefully cultivated by the Eternal Night Army leader were not as high as one percent.

"This was originally a black dragon egg, but unfortunately it fell into the cracks of the shadows, and was eroded by the unique shadow power there, and turned into a shadow black dragon egg. Although it is full of vitality, in fact, its chance of hatching is less than one in ten thousand, because the dragon soul in the dragon egg was swallowed by the shadow power before it was formed. However, it is an excellent soul carrier. As long as a mature soul is injected into it with the soul injection ritual, it will naturally hatch." The ancestor did not keep it.

Sean's eyes swept back and forth on Old Patton and the shadow black dragon egg twice, and couldn't help but widen his eyes and said, "What the ancestor meant is to inject Old Patton's soul into this dragon egg? Can this happen?"

The ancestor smiled faintly and said, "This matter is not difficult for me, mainly whether you can accept it."

Sean's heart moved, and the ancestors had something in their words.

Sean's chat with his ancestors seemed to be in a mess.

In fact, from beginning to end, the principle of from shallow to deep is followed.

The ancestors did make a promise from the beginning and told Shawn everything.

But if you listen, don't believe this. Neither husband and wife can do anything at all, let alone people who have some plans.

Sean had not had time to ask about how his ancestors could survive for three centuries, a core secret involving personal privacy.

At first, Sean speculated that the ancestors used super high magic energy concentration environment to slow down the speed of their own cell renewal and replacement, thus achieving the goal of extending their lifespan.

However, the appearance of this soul injection ceremony obviously made this matter more possibilities.

Could it be that she is using this method to test her attitude towards this matter?

If you can't even accept the soul of a dog into a dragon egg.

Not to mention accepting one's soul and transferring it to another body.

"How sure are our ancestors?" Although Sean did not directly answer our ancestors' questions, his rhetorical questions already represented his attitude.

Although he is not considered black, he is definitely not considered white. To a certain extent, he is in a double standard state for such things.

If this evil method is beneficial to him, even if he does not support it, he will have a default attitude.

If it is not good for yourself and your rule, then you will never tolerate it.
To be continued...