Chapter 583 (1/2)

At this time, Zhao Xu heard antinoya's ”what man are you?” when he was still in a state of consternation, his consciousness was somehow sucked away by the powerful gravitational cavity.

From the mind to the consciousness, the soul is as dull as it is.

The script is wrong!

Zhao Xu realized this in an instant, as if he had been manipulated and read by antinoya's consciousness.

This sense of upside down confusion left him with no time to think of any effective solution.

The next moment, he was in a coma.

At the moment of Zhao Xu's fall, in the shadow behind the tower, a woman with a witch's high hat came out at the right time and held him with open hands.

It was the first pastor of Ernest, ”may”, who once had several relationships with Zhao Xu.

Behind her was Vivian, the paladin, who lowered her noble head slightly to cover her respectful and delicate face.

”Antinoah, I told you not to take risks until the real opportunity comes.” May has a tinge of anger.

The tower seemed to vibrate with thunder as she hurled questions.

”You know, why do you represent the mage society?” Then she looked up at antinoya and said, ”your memory is not just your memory.”

”It represents the continuation of Arthur's magical civilization. Before you became a legendary mage in midsummer, no one can predict the consequences of your rash opening up your memory! ”

”Master, at first, he entrusted the final scroll to you, even equivalent to integrating into your memory!”

It was also the first time in thousands of years that this anger was shown against antinoya.

Because this time involves the aspect, is really matters!

”May, I know.” Antinoya's face was still peaceful, and there was no agitation or eagerness to justify.

”I know better than you that my memory is more than just memory. It will probably connect midsummer with real history and change the past. But I think it's worth it, and I can take the risk. ”

”Because I know better than you how he disappeared.”

All of a sudden, the sky again sounded thunder, and then it went down a rain.

May saw this scene is slightly frowned: ”this refraction change, actually has arrived. What stage in your memory did he enter? ”

And antinoya also showed his consternation and murmured to herself, ”shouldn't it?”

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”run, the evil dragon is coming, the disaster is coming!”

Yelled a man with a flustered face. He ran into the comfortable field.

It was drizzling in the sky.

This golden wheat field full of hope is full of farmers who have worked for half a year. They are waving their sickles and harvesting the wheat under their feet.

Although a forged sickle costs six gold coins in a blacksmith's shop, it can not only play an important role in farm work, but also be taken out to resist thieves when necessary.

Therefore, in this kind of village, every peasant family has one.

At the same time, the scythes, which can be traced back to the previous generation, were not able to hold them and fell directly to the ground.

And just as the farmer bent down and tried to pick up the sickle, a distant song of the Dragon came from his ears!

The shadow is far away, and the fear has come.

Then a huge, low - pressed shadow passed over their heads, and most of the farmers fell unconscious and fell to the ground.

The reporter kept shouting. His legs were running towards the gate of the town. When he was about to approach, he finally called out the last sentence of his life: ”run, the evil dragon is coming!”

the next moment, his body was emptied out by his claws and swallowed into the dragon's belly.

”Cut off the suspension bridge rope!” The guards of the panic town finally responded.

The shouts and bugles of emergency came, breaking the celebration of the summer harvest in the city, and igniting the fire of fear in everyone's heart.

In an instant, the town, which was still on guard against the orcs and goblins that might come nearby, immediately made preparations. The archers took out the simple short bows made of winter fir, and the soldiers took out their swords from their homes and were about to meet the enemy.

However, with the wind swept up by the wings of the dragon, the roaring sound, the crying voice of countless children, and the prayer ceremony of the lonely old man, the evil red dragon easily crossed the moat of the town and the ripples on it.

With its huge wings that can block out the sun, it ushers in a shower of arrows that were supposed to deal with the orc neighbors in the distance!However, it was not the newborn dragon that came to the town, but a powerful red dragon whose scales had become crimson with age and became as hard and deep as metal. Even the weak neck and wing edge were polished enough to show purple gray.

In the eyes of the attacking red dragon, it seems that it is a ball of hot lava, which is full of flame.

Looking at the shower of arrows, it opened its mouth and spat out flames, as if a huge amount of gasoline had been hidden inside.