Chapter 1,086 The Omen of Dissipation

"I forgot to ask when I came out, but I think you must be in charge of the food." Faced with the half-dragon girl's question, Silver Dragon Char said very honestly, and his answer immediately made Sakina and Sona I was stunned on the spot as if thunder struck my head. Next to me, Bingtis and Lin murmured: "Little girl, do you know what's going on with the dragons in this world?"

Lin replied weakly: "I'm not sure. I haven't come into contact with the local dragons here. It's just that a few days ago, I used my divine power to mention the recognition of half-dragon blood to all the pure-blooded dragons in the world. I didn't expect them. He sent someone here so quickly, he is really a very mobile kid.”

When I heard that Wannian Zongshou Lin actually called the entire dragon clan "children" in a doting tone, I immediately felt a strong sense of disobedience, but after thinking about it for a while, I felt that this was nothing. Dingdang occasionally still Calling the believers of the God of Life Religion children, the disciplined motherhood of the Gods may be their racial talent. Of course, except for that female gangster Bingtis.

"In charge of the food... in charge of the food," Sakina finally recovered from her stunned state. She looked at the mighty beast more than ten meters long with strange eyes, nodded quickly and said, "Um, what next? You flew here from the Dragon Kingdom and spent so much effort to find this place... Isn't it just to have a meal?"

Silver Dragon Char thought for a while and nodded matter-of-factly: "What's wrong? When we set out, the leader just said that he would come to the mother continent to see if the half-dragon thing was true. He didn't say what he should do after that. Then Probably just to let me do what I want. Almost, almost. But speaking of the half-dragon thing... The leader asked me to confirm the authenticity of the half-dragon bloodline, so what evidence do you have to prove your dragon power? After all, , the dragon element in the blood of the half-dragons has become so thin that it is almost indistinguishable. In fact, I can hardly feel that you have the slightest aura of the same race now, so you must have some other evidence to show that you are of the same race as us. "

When it came to the final point, Char finally took on a very serious tone, which was clearly visible. Although his character is unexpected and has many things that make people complain, the other party is still extremely serious about his mission. In his opinion, the half-dragons' lively preparations for racial rejuvenation are nothing at all, and it proves nothing. No, only if he can prove that he really has the dragon "factor" in his bones will he believe that what happened on the mother continent is not a rumor.

Sakina and Sona turned their gazes here in unison. Looking at her goddess, Lin nodded to them. Signaling the two girls to go ahead and do it. Although it only takes a few days to obtain the Dragon God's blessing. Sakina and Sona are not yet able to use much practical divine power, but the biggest difference between the blessings obtained from God and the power obtained through personal practice is "swiftness". As long as they have enough "sincerity" and meet the requirements of the blessing, If the conditions are met, believers can immediately obtain special abilities - Sakina and Sona, as the "chosen ones" closest to God among all half-dragons, of course have their own special features. Although this special feature cannot be used in combat yet.

"Then let's give it a try." Sakina took a deep breath and closed her eyes with Sona. Try to arouse some kind of power that you have just come into contact with and are not yet proficient in using. The crowd around them fell silent involuntarily, waiting for the moment to witness the miracle.

After a few seconds. A breeze came from nowhere and blew across the square. From the breeze came the faint dragon's roar. This dragon's roar was fleeting and as misty as an illusion. After the breeze stopped, the two people in the center of the square The half-dragon girl has lost her figure, replaced by two huge figures gradually emerging from the air.

The two phantoms have the appearance of dragons, but they are just two shadows. Their bodies are less than ten meters each. Let alone the entities, even the images are blurry. The translucent phantoms flicker under the sunlight. It is dark, as if it is about to be extinguished due to lack of energy, but this phantom carries the same sense of pressure as the real dragons. Although the strength fluctuates, this pressure can actually be felt. The silver dragon Char looked at the phantom in mid-air in surprise until the latter suddenly disappeared after maintaining it for a few minutes. Sakina and Sona reappeared in the square with an apologetic smile on their faces: "I'm still very unskilled and can only maintain the projection for a few minutes. But the goddess said that even the projection is the soul of the real dragon. This Can you prove it?"

Char nodded: "You can indeed feel the souls of the same race. Dragons will not sense the souls of the same race. For now, let's confirm that half-dragons should belong to the dragon race - after all, they are also the spirits of the ancestors. I mean, I’m just here to make sure.”

"It should have been like this a long time ago," Bingtis muttered. "Lin personally ordered them to come and confirm. If they want to leave me as concubines, they will have a brick wall in front of me. The children must be taken care of. Do you know, little girl?" Her last words were to Lin.

Lin lowered her head slightly and said oh, with a wandering expression on her face. She didn't know what she was thinking.

"Okay, my work is done." Char stretched his body and looked around the dilapidated buildings. "Is this place your home? It is really inconsistent with the nobility of the dragon. But that is your own business, who can Tell me when will dinner be served?"

I couldn't help but glance at Shandora beside me, who as expected was looking approvingly at Silver Dragon Char...

This strange silver dragon was brought to the half-dragon settlement by Sakina for dinner. I don’t know how they planned to invite a giant beast over ten meters long to dine with them. It seems that Char has not become a With the ability of the human form, this dinner among compatriots will definitely turn into a quite joyous scene. We looked at each other a little bit, and Monina poked Lin's arm: "Hey, you're not going to talk to that little guy? All the dragons in this world should be your people now, right?"

"What are you talking about?" Lin asked blankly, "I have nothing to say."

Bingtis sneered: "Tch, don't you want to know more about the dragon clan in this world? I suddenly felt that these seemed to be a group of interesting guys. Otherwise, why would such an unreliable guy be sent out as an errand? This guy's name is Cha'er. Yes, it’s better than 123.”

I glanced sideways at Sister Bing: "First of all, his name is Cha'er, not Cha'er. Secondly, when it comes out of your mouth that no one else has slipped away, it doesn't sound right to me. Although you are right."

Ilson was busy showing off his armor and weapons to the cat girl named Rabbi, making the timid cat girl exclaim. Hearing this, he protested loudly: "What happened to me? I was shot even when I was lying down, pouting, right?"

In the end, Lin couldn't resist Bingtis's instigation and decided to communicate with the silver dragon named Char. Of course, the other party didn't know about the Dragon God. The dragons in this world didn't seem to have the concept of "Dragon God". They would Lin recognized it as the spirit of her ancestors, so Lin finally decided to just use this identity. As for how this girl plans to communicate with the other party. I don't know, since this is her area of ​​expertise. All I know is that Lin has no intention of revealing her identity. She seemed to have little interest in appearing divine in front of a "little guy."

At this moment. The noise coming from the other side of the square diverted our attention, and everyone immediately put the dragon clan aside, because the noise seemed to be vaguely mixed with the sound of Little Bubbles.

As we ran towards the direction of the noise, the crowd dispersed to both sides invariably, as if something was charging across the street. The scene that appeared in front of us made us stagger: I saw Little Bubble wearing sheets that had been taken out from nowhere, shouting and running wildly in front of him. The little girl was holding a rope tightly in her hand, and at the other end of the rope... what was tied was the angel that had just been captured!

"Dad! Dad!" Little Bubble saw a familiar figure in front of him. She immediately swooped over happily, shouting the most proficient words she could smoothly pronounce. The angel being dragged by her also drew an arc in mid-air and floated towards this side. While I held the little girl in my arms, the angel came out of Xiaobubu's hand and floated. The earth flies to the sky.

"Dad! Guacri! Dad!" Little Bubble quickly waved his little arms to grab the end of the rope that had just come out of his hand, with an anxious look on his face. Just when I was about to catch the luminous body back, let Unexpected things happen suddenly.

The angel who was already floating in the air suddenly flapped his wings, stopped crookedly, then clumsily grabbed the rope tied around his waist, flew back unsteadily, and stuffed the rope into the small bubble. Soak in hands.

The other party didn't say a word during the whole process, and his movements were always rigid. But even so, a group of us were all stunned on the spot: just now, this angel who had been judged to be incapable of thinking took the initiative again?

"What is this?" The cat lady Rabbi also came over at some point and asked Ilson curiously. As a timid cat, only a fool like Ilson could make her unsuspecting.

Ilson shrugged and pointed at me: "He got the kite for his daughter."

I kicked this guy aside and pulled the angel floating in the air towards the Crow Temple, followed closely by everyone.

In the living room on the second floor of the Crow Temple, a group of us gathered in a circle, and in the middle floated the unknown luminous object that had returned to its unresponsive state. From the moment when she suddenly moved autonomously in the square to now, this Angel of Thought Body has never moved again. She was just dragged by me and floated obediently all the way. She didn't speak or react, as if her actions just now were completely Our hallucinations are the same.

"Can you...can you hear us talking?" My sister came up to the other person and waved her hand in front of the latter's eyes. What she got in return was the silence as always. Then my sister pinched the other person's wings, still the same as before. reaction.

Bingtis tugged on the wings of the missing angel, raised them into the air to make a spread-out shape, and then let go, the wings condensed by light and energy immediately hung down feebly again. Sister Bing shrugged at me: " Still the same as the puppets.”

Qianqian rolled her eyelids and thought for a moment, then suddenly squatted on the ground and grabbed her feet: "Ajun, do you think it will work if I scratch her soles?"

No one can stop Qianqian from taking action. Before I opened my mouth, this whimsical girl had already done so: she started tickling the soles of Angel's feet, but of course her nonsense had no effect. Because...angels don't have itchy flesh. When Alaya embarrassingly told this fact, Qian Qian immediately looked deeply shocked and floated out like a wandering spirit.

"Brother Jun, did I say something wrong?" Seeing Qian Qian's great shock, Alaya said in a daze, then looked down at his bare feet, "Do you want to scratch the soles of your feet?" What about the setting that makes it tickle?"

"You are already stupid enough. Wrestling on the ground is not enough. Is it necessary to add more stupidity flags?" I pinched the tips of Alaya's wings and said. The angel sister suddenly let out a soft cry and her face turned red: "Brother Monarch, then …That’s a sensitive area…”

I immediately felt that something was wrong. Sure enough, the girls around me immediately looked at me as if they were class enemies, and Bingtis spread her wings in a flash. He came up to me and shouted: "Come on, if you are really horny and thirsty for fetish, just pinch my body. The tip of my wing is not a sensitive area. By the way, the sensitive area of ​​my body is from the inside of the root of the wing to the two edges. It extends one and a half inches, Sandora knows about it~~"

Shandora's face suddenly fell, and she punched Bingtis on the back of the head: "If you really have nothing to do, go to the roof and help clean up the bird's nest built by Medivh, or you can clean it up and live in it yourself, don't Is it okay to leave history behind?"

"Tch~~" Bingtis gave Sandora a slap on the back of the head and went up to the roof to clean the bird's nest, while I couldn't help but think about this short period of dark history between Sandora and Bingtis: Bingtis's wings have sensitive spots in such hidden places. But Sandora knows it. Should I say that these two are indeed good friends?

Sandora looked at this side with a dead smile: "Arjun. Your face is so suffocated that you dare to say what you are thinking about?"

I haven't spoken yet. Lilina yelled: "Isn't it..." She was thrown aside by me just in the middle of her sentence: "Do you believe that I made your face look like a mosaic?" This little girl said few words in this situation. She can listen. If I hadn't stopped her in time every time, she would have evolved into a lolita with mosaics on her front teeth.

Everyone has been studying this luminous body for a long time, but there is still no progress. The other party only showed a rejuvenated appearance in the square, which makes people think of the four words "returning to the light". Now the return to the light has ended, as if she has completely lost its activity. Even Sandora couldn't sense the other party's active mental fluctuations, so everyone soon lost interest in her and left the room. In the end, only Little Bubble, Alaya, and I were left here, and by the way, Little Bubble’s nanny Ji Shanshan was also included, as well as the mercury lamp that had always been lying on my shoulder without moving anywhere. We seemed to have the most nothing to do among the group, so we all stayed behind.

"Gua?" Little Bubble has always been interested in this luminous object. This may be the reason why she suddenly dragged the other person to the square. Now that she saw the other person floating motionless in the air, the little girl began to work hard to talk to him. When people communicate, she uses her own little bubble language and messy body movements, including gestures, rows, and jumps. During this process, I noticed a detail that was not very optimistic - this missing person has no longer paid attention to the little bubble at all!

Could it be that...she is about to disappear? This idea was extremely strong as soon as it appeared, and I confirmed my judgment almost instantly.

When the Phantom Tower was first captured, this missing person took the initiative to grab Little Bubble more than once, trying to get back her long sword and magic ball. When she left the Sky Tower, she could no longer move, but She could still turn her head towards Little Bubble. After being sent to the Holy Capital, she couldn't even move her head, but she could still feel that the other party's attention was focused on Little Bubble, and now... even Sandora Neither can sense the spiritual focus of this missing body. This is a very obvious precursor to dissipation!

I don’t know why, but when I thought about this, I suddenly felt an unreasonable sense of urgency. Then I reached out and patted the motionless missing person on the cheek, then grabbed the other person’s shoulders and shook him hard: “Hey, there’s a reaction. Okay! You’re about to die, aren’t you! Weren’t you still very lively during the fight before!?”

These conventional methods had no effect, so I started to observe the other party's body. Perhaps the reason why the other party gradually lost activity was because of energy exhaustion? This is possible. After all, she was originally one of the parts of the Phantom Tower. Now that she is separated from the entire body, she may have lost her energy supply, but how to charge her? Could it be that she would also have a charging socket or other curious gadgets on her body? If not, would it be effective to put her in a high-energy environment?

While I was thinking this, a certain doll girl's condescending voice suddenly came from my shoulder: "Hey, idiot, if you want to take off her clothes, I won't tell Sandora and the others."

I pinched the mercury lamp's ribs and lifted the little girl in the air: "Don't talk nonsense! Your dad is busy saving lives and healing the wounded. Go play with little Bubbles!" Then I threw her to the little guy before he jumped up. Bubble, the latter used his Octopus skill quite cooperatively, so the protest of the mercury lamp was completely suppressed by the tyrant host.

After putting the mercury lamp aside, I continued to study this thought-body angel, and finally decided to treat it like a dead horse.

Create a pan-energy field, whatever energy she needs, absorb it yourself!

This is not a high-end technique, it just creates a stable radiation zone around you. The radiation zone is filled with various types of gentle energy, allowing all types of energy to be integrated into one area without conflict. At first, I used it to practice my mental accuracy. Later, I tried to use it to charge other energy creatures. Recently, this little trick is most commonly used to play games with the ghost maid at home. I can make Anweina It became extremely bright within half an hour... If you want to complain, just complain, I just have a headache!

"Okay, whether you can hear what others say or not - I have no hostility, and I want to help you now. I will create an energy field. It is completely harmless to you. If you die because of exhaustion of energy, Dharma activities, then quickly recharge yourself now, don't be nervous, I'm here to help you, don't resist, otherwise you may get hurt." I finally communicated with the angel of thoughts in front of me, and then regardless of whether the other party There was a reaction and the ability was activated directly.

In an instant, the room was filled with a faint light mist. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)