Chapter 1014 The Cursed Dragon and His Human Knight (1)
Chapter 1014 The Cursed Dragon and His Human Knight (1)
The Cursed Dragon and His Human Knight (I)
"Legend has it that a long, long time ago, there were many dragons on the continent."
"At that time, the dragon clan was extremely powerful and united. The place they lived in was called the Dragon Forest. It was a lost continent. No creature could reach that place except the omnipotent dragon clan."
"Why? How did the other tribes get there on their own?"
There were three or five children lying at the feet of the bard. One of them had curly blond hair and showed neat teeth like a little sun. Only his middle front teeth were slightly exposed, but it did not affect his curiosity at all.
"Dangdang~"
The bard strummed the instrument in his hand, the warm orange light of the swaying campfire reflected on his closed eyes, and in the night, only the chirping of insects and his voice were the most noticeable.
"Because the dragons are so powerful, they have bodies that are immune to magic, indestructible flesh, and even wings that can soar in the sky."
Children: "Wow, they are really strong."
"If only I had wings, I could fly to the city to see my parents. They've been working for a long time, and I miss them so much."
"Me too!"
Bard: "Then you must be good and grow up well. When they come back, tell them in person that you miss them very much."
Child: “I will!”
"Do dragons also have parents like us?"
"Will the little dragon also be placed in a home in the countryside until it grows up before it can see its parents?"
"That's right, isn't Xiaolong powerful?"
"Beep!" The firewood in the bonfire burned fiercely, and the bard's expression became weird as it flickered.
He opened his mouth, and his voice suddenly became deep and ancient. The shadow behind him suddenly lengthened, with the tip of the shadow pointing straight to the sky. The bright moon was swallowed by the flying dark clouds, and the land under the moonlight was quickly eaten away by the darkness bit by bit.
A black curse descends upon the earth. It will change everything. The human kingdom cannot withstand the drastic changes. The shadows of brilliance and glory howl fiercely. Light will cease to exist!
[The one who can... all of this is a human hero. He was born in the fragrance of laurel, nectar swirling around him. He is... a dragon...]
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"I'm sorry, Song Ning. I've decided to join the Brave One's team. You must have heard about the prophecy, right? The Brave One told me in person that he needs me."
"So, you should understand why I want to quit this team, right?"
A magician in a top-grade robe stood in front of a somewhat ragged swordsman. While he said these words, his face could hardly hide his disgust for the shabby appearance of the swordsman in front of him.
As he spoke, he even took out an exquisite handkerchief with royal secret patterns from his magic ring, covered his mouth and nose with it, and frowned.
"Speaking of which, while you're not accepting any quests, have you taken those low-level quests like dismembering monster corpses? I told you a long time ago that we're already A-rank mercenaries, and there's no need to do those low-level quests anymore."
After he finished speaking, he felt it was boring and took out a bag of gold coins and put it down.
"Forget it. Anyway, I don't need to care about you anymore. Consider this as compensation for leaving the team. You can take care of yourself from now on."
The magic cloak was raised proudly, and he turned around, then was stopped by the swordsman who finally spoke.
"Hey, you're just putting down a hundred gold coins and saying some nice things, and you're trying to erase the credit you've earned from turning me into an A-rank magician? Have you forgotten who paid you, gold coin by gold coin, to become an A-rank magician when you were still an E-rank mercenary and no mercenary group wanted you?"
Song Ning spoke loudly, trying to make everyone in the mercenary hall hear him, and at the same time he couldn't help but hit his forehead hard with his hand that was still stained with the blood of the monster.
It was strange. Ever since this ungrateful and stupid magician started talking, his head had been buzzing. What was going on?
Also, how on earth could he have spent all his gold coins on such an ungrateful person who was obviously so heartless?
Song Ning felt in his pocket with his left hand and only felt five gold coins and a magic gem that was obviously newly bought.
He guessed with a quick thought that this magic gem was bought with the gold coins he had saved bit by bit from his part-time job of dismembering Warcraft corpses, and he was planning to give it to the stupid magician in front of him.
Was I really out of my mind?
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