Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 517, the melee on the front line (1)

Evan is very annoyed with this kind of turning point: "Let you, tell me the truth. Since we have to continue to cooperate, at least let me know that you are a trustworthy partner."

Tristan sneered: "Well, tell you the truth. I really hate you. Remember when we first met? What were you at that time? A small, insignificant man, in the Western Knights The kid who guards the lighthouse.

But look at you now? Already a Gaia Cavaliers, but also led the team to command operations on the front line? Also come to order me to participate in your suicidal tasks like idiots? Kid, are you too embarrassed? "

Evan didn't talk, his face was very ugly.

"Arthur said that you are the fastest growing group of people in our group. But I have never agreed. I have worked hard to cultivate."

You are just holding a powerful ancient weapon, the body of the dragon flowing in the body, the kind of talent that is against the sky [eagle eye], so it is so strong. Without these things, what are you? It’s just an ordinary human child, isn’t it? ! "

"This is why you hate me." Evan whispered.

"Yes, that's probably like that." Tristan slammed the way.

"You don't rely on your talent as a fisherman to use hypnotism and ice magic so well? You don't rely on Xianwei to send you [soul spar] to strengthen yourself? You don't also come from the elves. We got a powerful weapon, what about [silver rifle]?

Don't say you, Buddyville is not the same, relying on the talent of the orcs can use [madness], [beasting]? He does not hold a powerful ancient weapon [Magic Bow - Napoleon Fire]? ——

Are we really so different? "

Tristan showed an expression of indifference and unacceptance: "Beddyville is my friend. You are just an [acquaintance]."

"You are really easy to live. Limit yourself to a small circle. Friends are unconditionally supported. They are not friends and look at them with sly eyes." Ivan smiled disdainfully.

"The world is like this. Why not?" Tristan said. Their quarrels are getting more and more ugly.

"It's no wonder that you only have a friend of Bediville. Your character is so distorted that others can't stand you." Ivan sarcastically.

The pink face of the fisherman prince suddenly rose into purple: "It’s better than you have no friends. You will get along with your brother and dad, and friends are not suitable for you."

Evan is really irritated. "Kid, let's find a place to settle this."

"Do you fight? Do you think I will be afraid of you?" Tristan was very clear about the power of Ivan. He had thought about several options for dealing with Irving in his mind.

"That's coming!" Ivan also walked out with his fists. He was also very aware of Tristan's ability to deal with magicians like Tristan. He still has several methods.

They went out of the military camp and were planning to go to the woods [to solve the problem] while

In the distance, the bonfires began to scream. The Hungarian people are hitting the night!

"Oh, just right." Tristan clenched his silver pistol. "We will change the way we compare it to see who kills more orcs."

"In the absence of a military order, I can't just attack." Ivan was a little hesitant.

"All the defenders can go forward to help when the enemy attack. You haven't heard of this rule?" Tristan sneered disdainfully and rushed to the battlefield. "But if you plan to admit defeat, just casually. What?"

auzw.com"Hey!" Ivan had to catch up quickly. "Listen, if I win over you, you will follow me to do the task. There must be no complaints. ?"

"If you lost?"

"Then I will call you the boss, your life as your younger brother, let you send!" Evan accelerated to run forward.

"Okay. You are dead!" Tristan sneered viciously and rushed up. He is looking forward to the scene where Ivan kneels down and gives himself tea.

Seventeen years ago, somewhere in Western Siberia.

With a hustle and bustle of the night, a figure abandoned the baby in the coffin on the snow.

The violent storm is raging, screaming at the robes on this figure. A form of a woman is looming under the robe. She has a similar posture to humans, but her face is a dragon's face, and her body is covered with beautiful silver-white dragon scales.

She is a dragon, and her baby is also.

As the rarest and most mysterious race in the orcs, they were made by ancient people using human genes as templates, plus dragon genes.

The woman took out a small piece of white bear's fur and wrapped it in a dragon baby. She cast some kind of magic to blend this fur with the baby and disguise the baby as a white bear.

After the completion, the woman sighed with relief. Her hand touched her belly involuntarily. In her stomach is another baby that is only a few months old.

"Goodbye, Papalov. I wish you happiness forever." The woman puts the ring in her hand into the baby's arms.

Someone in the distance affected the movement, and the woman was horrified, leaving the child to flee quickly.

After the woman was completely left, a werewolf hunting in the wilderness found the baby. He is the father of Bediville, the patriarch of the Askimo.

Now inside the castle of Brindisi.

"Let's give it to him, is there really no problem?" White Bear Elaine whispered.

"I believe in Evan's brother. He is a member of the Arthur Knights. He is so powerful, there is always a way." Constantine caressed Elaine's head.

A little boy comforts a white bear who is more than twice as tall as his body. This scene is rare in the world.

"Don't you not discuss such an important military situation in such a place?" Cador said on the side, but he did not want to blame his son. The tone was controlled between mild and tough, which sounded very weird.

"Afraid of anything." Constance sat comfortably next to his father, and his eyes glanced at Albert in the cage: "He can't escape, is he still afraid that he will reveal the military? Oh."

"But -" Gaia Knight Cador also glanced at the big tiger in the prison, and the tiger's ear moved slightly.

"Ilay will stay at my side to be at ease, and I will only be at peace beside my father." Constance sighed. "Let us be willful."

Cador listened to the battle outside the castle. If he does not have the task of guarding the cell, he will be killed by the enemy outside.

Today, he can only guard a tiger boy and two other children here. This huge gap made the Gaia Cavaliers restless.

"But deep into the enemy's back? Elaine actually wants to go?" Cador asked questioningly, trying to relieve the irritability of the heart by dialogue.

"I, I have to go." The white bears shrank, and the outside fight made the timid white bears linger. "All this must have an end. It always keeps on me in my mind. It must stop it." Come down!"