Chapter 105: The Tragedy Yao Yan

"His Majesty, I think this is no longer suitable for staying in Baishi City." In every inch of space, a hall that can accommodate dozens of people for meetings can be described as luxury. An old man wearing a dragon bone helmet and wearing a gray-white robe was kneeling on the ground and talking to the young girl sitting on the throne. Only the Dragon Li Mage with a level ten or above is qualified to dress like this, and there may be many people in the Dragon Being Sect who can treat a Dragon Li Mage with a level ten or above so respectfully, but there is definitely only one in Baishi City now.

The one sitting high on the throne was the great Saint. In front of her were three important figures who were important in the Dragon Expeditionary Force. In addition to a white-bearded Dragon Power Mage, the other two were middle-aged and a young man. The middle-aged man was the deputy commander of the Dragon Expeditionary Force, and the young man was Dia Jin, who had let Yao Yan go.

"Your Highness, the matter of discovering huge prehistoric ruins underground can no longer be concealed. When we discovered the broken entrance of the ruins, it was also spread by the demon dragon people. Now not only the demon dragon is fighting with us for the broken entrance, trying to enter the ruins first, but many forces are also ready to move and send a large number of troops to Baishi City. Now Baishi City is a place of right and wrong. If you continue to stay here, it will bring danger to you." This time, the middle-aged Dragon Li fighter was accepted.

"Your Highness, let's not mention other forces for now. We have received the exact news that the Demon Dragon has sent at least two branch presidents to Baishi City, and there may be a vice president to preside over the meeting in person." Seeing that the two companions were admonishing the Saint, Dia Jin couldn't help but step forward to comfort him, although he knew that the Saint decided it would be difficult to change again.

Sure enough, facing the advice of the three confidants, the saint shook his head and said seriously: "As the saints of the Holy Church, we cannot retreat at this time. Now on the wasteland, our people are facing tremendous pressure. The only thing we can do is to try to keep more pressure in Baishi City. Prehistoric ruins are the most precious wealth discovered by the Holy Church in recent years, even hundreds of years. Our Holy Church must not hand over the secrets of the prehistoric ruins!"

"Your Highness!" The three of them wanted to persuade him again, but the saint waved suddenly, "No need to say it! Baishi City is the only channel connecting the Liyuan Wilderness. Defending Baishi City is equivalent to keeping most of the enemies out. How is Jin Du and the negotiations with Baishi City Lord?"

"The subordinates are incompetent and still failed to convince the Lord of White Stone. Lord of White Stone has a very tough attitude and refuses to cooperate with us." The old white-bearded man, known as Jindu, reported to the saint with a wry smile. He was afraid that he was young and the saint was very happy. He quickly explained, "The background behind Bai Stone City is complicated. If you really want to snatch it by force, it is definitely not the best strategy."

"Thank you for your hard work," the saint shook his head, "Onya naturally knows the importance of the matter. The background of Baishi City is complicated, and this has long been concluded. It is precisely because of this that we must take Baishi City down. If we cannot take Baishi City down now, all forces will take turns to appear in turn. Baishi City is waiting to be sold, which will further encourage their arrogance. Please give me more trouble in this matter."

"In addition, we can let go of other forces for the time being, but the reinforcements of the Demon Dragon Guild must not be allowed to enter the Liyuan Wilderness and pass on my order to mobilize all forces in Baishi City. Even if they scrape three feet into the ground, they must find the reinforcements of the Demon Dragon Guild!"

"As for the swordsman who has already determined his position..." The saint's eyes fell on the middle-aged Longli Fighter, "Captain Dai Ou, please bring a team of people to focus on dealing with him."

"His Majesty!" Seeing that Deo solemnly accepted the order, Dia Jin hurriedly said: "Your Highness, my subordinates believe that there is one person who may be our help."

"Who?" The saint frowned, and Diakin knelt on both knees, and walked two steps, saying, "Your Highness, do you still remember that an intruder once shot a ranger named Drael from our airship with amazing arrow skills, and at the same time forced Ek Kuro to no avail. The subordinates thought that if he could get his help, it would be much easier to kill Ek Kuro. With the strength of Deputy Commander Deo, as long as he could create a second chance, Ek Kuro would definitely not escape the pursuit of his life."

The saint smiled bitterly: "Is that person... willing to cooperate with us? Even if he is willing to cooperate with us, how can we find him?"

At this time, the poor Saint thought of another thing in his heart, that the hateful guy actually stole a close-fitting underwear and flew over half of Baishi City with the underwear, allowing countless people in Baishi City to pay tribute to the Saint's underwear for free. When he thought of this kind of thing, the Saint felt that his unbreakable beautiful and holy false appearance had signs of being broken, and he almost wanted to return to his original form, and he went crazy, electrocuted the man and then electrocuted him.

"Your Highness... Your Highness forgives your guilt!" Dia Jin crawled on the ground and shouted, "Actually, my subordinates have seen the true face of that man, but for some reason, my subordinates concealed this matter. Please listen to his subordinates' explanation..."

"No need." The saint raised his arm gently, and the soft and boneless jade hand waved gently in the air, as if a faint fragrance was sprinkled from the jade hand, which made Dia Jin completely calm down in an instant.

"Boy... you dare to hide it from me. If you don't give me a good explanation, I will pull your skin and suck your tendons!" The great Saint cursed desperately in his heart, but smiled at Dia. Jin, "Dia, you are my personal guard captain. I believe that everything you do is for my own good, so you don't need to explain why."

"Your Highness!" Dia Jin, the tough guy, had moist eyes at this moment. His eyes were full of admiration, and he almost cried with his highness on his legs.

"Your Highness." After taking a deep breath, the loyal chief guard shouted, "Actually, you have seen her before, just after you personally visited the Lord of White Rock City..."

"It turned out to be her!" After hearing Dia Jin's explanation, Anya couldn't help but think of the figure that surprised her as a woman, the strange temperament and charm that completely subverted her worldview, and the elegant manner that made her unable to help imitate every move now.

"She took my underwear... she was just kidding..." Such a person who occupies a very high position in his mind would steal his underwear? He must have been joking with him. The saint is not immune. After knowing that the person is actually someone he admires very much, like a star-chasing clan, the saint began to beautify the person's image in his mind.

It is precisely because of the surprise glance that the most perfect moment. If the Saint Maiden had a few more days of contact with Yao Yan at that time, I am afraid that this sense of mystery and worship would be reduced a lot.

"Since it's her... Then, Dia, I order you to find her with all your might immediately. If she is willing to cooperate with us, no matter what the conditions are, as long as you think you can, please agree to her!"

His Highness the Saint did not know that Yao Yan was transforming into a cat and walking quietly on the roof. On the street no more than ten meters away from him, Nester covered his face and a pair of sharp corners on his head, disguised as a mixed race of humans and taurens.

The horns change several times in his life. The first time is like a human being changing his baby teeth. It was done before the age of ten. At that time, the horns were delicate but fragile. After changing the horns, they became tough and sharp killing tools.

The second time is that after adulthood, some taurens will return the horns again, while others will not.

The third time is that it is old, the old horns fall off, and a pair of drooping and curved horns grow. When changing the third horn, it also means that the tauren has entered the late stage of his life.

Now, what Naister puts on his head is the diagonal horn that the calf head changed before he was ten years old. Most of the mixed-race children produced by humans and Taurus have such a pair of delicate horns.

With her horns on her face, she was slightly confused. After spending time with Yao Yan for a long time, Naist, who had changed her temperament and image, had become two completely different people from the Demon Dragon Time. When Naister finished putting on makeup, Derei felt incredible.

When he arrived outside the guild association, Yao Yan shook his tail at Nester. Nester went to the teahouse opposite and found a place to sit down. Most of these teahouses were adventurers who rested here and waited for the right tasks, so it was very lively.

Yao Yan gently swung his slender tail, jumped on the roof, and sneaked into a window.

According to the location in his memory, Yao Yan came to the window of the Demon Dragon Guild. After listening for a while, he did not hear any abnormal noise inside. So he stretched out the tip of his tail, quietly pried open a little gap, and sneaked in with elegant cat steps.

"Little guy, what are you doing here?" Just as Yao Yan thought he had entered the White Rock City Branch of the Demon Dragon Guild without knowing it, and could hide down and eavesdrop on a lot of news, an old voice came from behind him. Yao Yan turned his head and saw an old man with hair and beard all white, his head was even more pale than Nester, and his eyebrows were a little strangely scaly. He was sitting on a recliner behind the window.

He was wearing a white robe with a strange and illusory dragon embroidered on it. It seemed that every second the dragon was wandering on the robe.

Although the old man was laughing, his eyes were shining with a strange cruelty and deceit, which was completely different from that kind expression.

The moment he came into contact with those two goals, Yao Yan couldn't help but shudder.

This kind of look is so terrible!
Chapter completed!