"The secret Namilius is the place where the elves are deceitful and untrustworthy. They make things difficult for the Jiangu people in all aspects to satisfy their hypocritical pride." Levanko said: "The essence of the elite academy is that the elves torture the Jiangu people to show them to humans, so that humans can be submissive. Humans follow the trend and try to get closer to the elves."

"Don't they know that our Jiangu people are an important force in the battle against monsters?"

"The pride of the elves makes them blind. We Jiangu people understand the principle of losing everything. We live underground and bear the brunt of monsters, so we must give all our strength when fighting. My uncle, the former lord of Egg, was sacrificed in the infinite maze under the Demon Suppression City. In the maze, the Jiangu people lean on each other, and in the Semilius, the elves do not allow the Jiangu people to form a joint force. They have many means, plus cunning and shamelessness... Dagon, even if they can't learn anything, don't be influenced by the elves, it's too smelly."

"It sounds very scary." Dagon pulled his beard, lowered his head and thought for a while, then shook his head: "No. It is said that the Jiangu people are as stubborn as stones and as strong as steel. How could they be smelled by elves? I definitely won't be like that."

"Well, whatever you say, I just tell you what to warn you." Levanko said: "The ancient city of Jian needs a clan meeting, and according to the ancient covenant, it is indeed time for the Neil family to send students. I know you are here for me, so I will take good care of your parents for you. Don't rush to speak, I can't take care of them every day like you. I can only guarantee that no one can cross the Neil family to bully them. Is this OK?"

"I should toast you." Dagon hurriedly searched for a wine glass on the table.

"Don't be busy looking for it. I'll send you two glasses." Levanke waved and called the banquet service staff to send him some drinks. "Xuelihong, the best wine produced by Xishan Fortress, is sweet and not overwhelming, and is the most suitable for young people to drink."

The yellow-brown translucent horny wine glass was filled with white moonlight. A slender red line was suspended in the center of the wine. This was indeed the best red in the snow, but Dagon didn't recognize it. He was swayed and the red line was swayed in the whirlpool like a graceful dancer.

“How did this be done?”

"Use spells to form a delicate balance between water and fire elements. This wine can assist in spell cultivation and enhance the mastery of terrain power." Levanko took a bite and said slowly: "Well, the temperature is just right. Come on, cheers."

Dagon nodded, fearing that the wine with elemental power would be sprinkled, so he gently touched it, and then picked it up and drank it all. When he finished drinking, Levanko only took a sip and didn't toast at all.

"You are so real. The elves are worse than me." Levanko handed the cup to the servant, and said, "It's okay, you'll be drunk in a while. I'll let you take you back to your room. Oh, I'll notice that you've been staring at the barbecue fork. Don't worry, I'll let someone bring you some."

"Can you get drunk?" Dagon's face turned red, a heat in his stomach rose, and he rushed towards his mouth along his esophagus. He didn't feel drunk, but it felt like he had drunk the flame spray potion. The warm flames came to his throat. Levanko was opposite him. You can't let the fire burn him, right? Dagon hurriedly raised his head, covered his mouth with one hand, and tried to press down.

What boils in the stomach is the water element energy, and what goes up in the throat is the fire element energy. Dagong doesn't want to spit fire randomly. His idea mobilizes his body. The body mobilizes mana, and the fire element energy stops when it reaches the throat. This energy cannot disappear in vain, and you must find a place to go. The nearest place is the "scroll" rune, so they drilled there.

The scales of the printed "flashing" rune emitted a shimmer, and the "fire" on the left was even more obvious. Just as if he didn't want to spit out fire, Dagon didn't want to burst out strong light to cause trouble for the banquet. He also had the idea that he could not inspire the rune. So the runes on the scales absorbed the fire element into the "fire" radical, and then turned to relax and dissipated. The process of normal dissipation of the rune effect was carried out. So Dagon just burped a steaming hiccup, and then he woke up, and the red on his face faded away quickly.

"I'm not drunk." Dagon laughed. He secretly used his magic power, feeling that the fire elements in his body became full, and there was a very rare water element power added. These water element powers came from his stomach, which must be the effect of famous wine Xuelihong.

"What a good wine." Dagon stood up, grabbed the glass that Levanko had not finished drinking from his servant, deliberately made a staggering posture, and said, "If you want to cheer, you have to cheer, it doesn't matter. If you don't have the ability to drink, look at me..."

He tilted his neck and swayed even harder after the second cup. "Good wine..." Dagon giggled foolishly, secretly circulating his mana to accelerate his own cycle and absorption. Then he repeated the good wine all the way, sat swaying to his mother, and then slept on the table and fell asleep.

"No servant, I'll send him back." Corona stood up and pulled Dagon with her hand. From the not-so-heavy touch, she knew that the child was not drunk at all. "This child has never attended a banquet, has lost his composure, has lost his composure."

It was basically no effort, so Corona took Dagon out of the banquet hall. Dagon immediately returned to normal, patted his chest and burped a few times, his eyes as clear as the beginning of the banquet.

"You pretend to be like that." Corona no longer supported her and patted Dagon's clothes carefully and gentlely. "How did you think of pretending to be drunk?"

"I feel like Levanke is here to vent his sister's anger. After all, I broke her nose. Levanke didn't want to fight, so he wanted to make me drunk and make a little ugly. Even if I let this happen, I know what to do."

"You're not drunk?"

"The wine is so sweet, of course I'm not drunk. Do you think I'm pretty good? Why don't I find a spear to use a set of six-phase marksmanship?"

"Is it a fake Xuelihong? I heard that the wine is very intense and can pour some old wineworms."

Dagon patted his stomach and said with a smile: "I guess my alcohol tolerance is good. Mom, I don't need you to accompany you. Go back and find a chance to get some meat on the baked fork. I keep watching."

"Okay, no problem, I know you have a lot of appetite." Corona asked, "Are you going back to your room?"

"I want to go to the martial arts venue to see it, there are many weapons there. I want to exercise, and eat more after a while after I have free stomachs. Lord Lord finally held a banquet, so it can't be wasted, right?"

"Be careful," Corona said, and went back to the banquet hall alone.

Dagong touched his stomach, staggered to the martial arts venue, and then was disappointed. Because he wanted to hold a banquet to entertain guests, the weapons here were put into the cabinet and locked. The ones placed outside were training tools, that is, sticks wrapped with thick cloth and counterweights.

"It's a coincidence." Dagon looked around and felt that he was not considering it. "The thief hadn't found it before, so he would definitely not put his weapon outside and wait for him to steal it. Alas, he finally came out and didn't want to go back to his room, so just move here."

He came to the weapon stand and picked up a stick to weigh it. "Why is it not right when you cut the spear with both hands? It's a little light, and it's getting lighter."

The wooden stick not only became lighter, but also turned black. It soon turned into a charcoal, burning a fire, and turned into smoke and dust after a few seconds. Dagon looked at his hand in surprise, with no sign of burning at all, as if nothing had happened. At this time, he felt a little itchy in his throat, and reached out to scratch it, and found that the itchiest part was the "flashing" rune.

"Is there something unusual? When I was drinking, the fire element energy was pushed towards the runes." Dagon looked around. There was no mirror in the martial arts field, so he touched the star helmet and pulled it out of his beard and said, "Help me see what happened to the runes."

Xingxiu turned his head and stared at Dagon, his mouth slightly opened, and his whole face was full of doubts. Then Xingxiu spat into the air and swelled back into his beard. After a while, Xingxiu crawled out, stepped on his chest, his belly and legs fell off the ground, and ran all the way to the sand pit next to him.

Dagon hurriedly followed, wondering what tricks the little bear lizard could do. He saw the star helmet jump into the sand pit, and his six feet pulled for a while to clear out a relatively flat and footprinted space. Then, it jumped out and used its tail to pull the space. Dagon widened his eyes hard, fully exerting his imagination, and probably saw that it was a word with a left and right structure.

"Shuo? Are you writing runes on my scales?"

Star Helmet raised a claw and raised a finger, as if praising Dagon. It then jumped up, jumped to the left half of the word "Shuo", and jumped around on it. None of its six feet fell to the ground at the same time, puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff

"What do you mean is that the left half of the word "Shuo" is hot and hot, and it will almost burn the person to death?"

The bear lizard supported the ground with its tail and suddenly rose up. The legs and tail supported the body. The remaining four claws patted each other and made a croaking sound. Dagon scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly: "Thank you for the praise, I know that I have a strong understanding ability."

Star Helmet widened its eyes, like two copper bells. It stretched out its tongue, blew out its saliva, and then stepped heavily and climbed up Dagon's body. The angry little bear lizard drilled under its beard, wrapped Dagon's neck with its long tail, and then gently strangled it.

"Uh..." Dagon stretched out his finger and reached under his beard to touch the top of the star helmet's head, but was blocked by its furry claws. "I'm just kidding you! Without your understanding and demonstration, how could I know what happened? So, you are smarter, right?"

The little bear lizard gently bit his finger, then opened his mouth, stuffed his smooth head under his fingertips and rubbed it hard.
Chapter completed!