Chapter 1111 Broken

The roaring rumbling sound conveyed precipitation in the earth, and the torn soil was overturned and frozen by the frosty breath. In the whistling sound of the cold wind, the legendary white dragon with spread wings had once again found its own strength. Power, her pale claws also successfully tore apart the heavy dome of rock formations and magic, and the fragments of the emerald green sky seemed to celebrate the rebirth of an evil soul, when the huge crack that went straight to the sky expelled the frost and light At that time, the figure of the giant dragon stretching its body in the sunshine is as beautiful as a delicate sculpture.

Yes, Seraline-Hantooth was free. She easily tore off the enchanted runes attached to her soul to absorb energy. Large sections of energy loops spewed fiery law waves while breaking and shattering. Scattered, at this moment, the scion of Tiamat once again gained the right to fly into the sky, and she was no longer forced to continue to provide energy for the magical walls that defended Horaka's line.

And as the price of redeeming an evil dragon, the magic barrier that blocked an unknown number of low-level demons and shielded a large amount of legendary aura has naturally turned into fragile shiny fragments due to the sudden interruption of energy supply. The remnants of the safe magic barrier shone with the last crystal light in the sky like a meteor shower, and they became the prelude to the disaster, and also became the chant called "Freedom".

The Horaka defense line, which represents the selfless gift of kind volunteers, has completely ceased to exist...

"You may have done a bad thing, you may have killed yourself, Mr Hart-Jones."

Standing on the fragmented frost-cold land, the white dragon with complex emotions in her eyes did not start to enjoy the joy of freedom and spread her wings immediately. On the contrary, she is silently holding her head up and looking down through the wide crack. Staring at the young mage still standing in the dungeon.

Yes, there is no need for "Princess Winter" to be too anxious to escape, is there? Anyway, since the powerful morning star mage "Whisper of Destruction" decided to let go of her, there is no reason to stop her suddenly. She will have enough time to say goodbye to her "savior"... Although strictly speaking, this kind of behavior Doesn't fit the code of conduct for a colorful dragon

"..."

"It doesn't matter,...Mr. "Grand Master" Peter Naker once taught me that everything I have now is bestowed by him, so I don't need extra thinking and fantasies, I just need to do what is in front of me. Things are enough... I think what he said is very correct, so I have learned to give up any unnecessary thinking since a long time ago, and now I never think about "what to do in the future".

Silently expounding this set of weird arguments of "giving up thinking" as a legendary spellcaster, the "intention of the spell" only has an indifferent attitude that seems to be taken for granted.

It is not difficult to see that "giving up thinking" is not just a simple rhetoric in the heart of such a young mage, it is even the "creed" and even the path that this legendary professional adheres to. According to Earl's earnest teaching, Ha Jones thought so and did the same thing. He obviously never considered what consequences his actions would bring to him.

Even facing the eyes of the legendary white dragon's beautiful eyes full of worry, surprise, silence, anger and a series of emotions at this moment, Ha Jones, who has no psychological burden at all, still has the heart to wave and smile at the representative. Say goodbye to the free dragon.

"Goodbye, Miss Hantooth, goodbye, thank you for giving me a gift that I would never have gotten in my entire life, my legendary journey was predestined, and your unknown future has just begun, goodbye Yes, yes, goodbye, I will continue to be Mr. Messul's assistant and tool, and you must represent my "legend" soaring in the sky!"

Conscientiously telling the farewell words that are almost "farewell", there is neither fear nor guilt, nor regret and helplessness in Har Jones' eyes. At this moment, he is like a child who has just enjoyed a perfect delicious meal Just as satisfied.

His farewell was just a farewell to the most beautiful scenery in the harsh winter, but this farewell was just a simple farewell.

"What... what a hopeless idiot... Goodbye, yes... Goodbye, my "savior", goodbye"!

Looking at the legendary sorcerer who was waving his hands following the noble etiquette, Seraline couldn't help but laugh out loud, a little bit dumbfounded and helpless.

She is an evil five-color dragon, she is a legendary warlock who has broken out of the cage, she ridicules and despises the "fraternity" behavior of any intelligent creature from the bottom of her heart, and she also looks down on any human beings from the bottom of her heart. Brainless decision.

But... But when a sadness like tide soaked in sand and dust surges in the depths of her soul, why does the princess of cold winter feel that the idiot and idiot she is laughing at is just herself?

"call"!

The violent hurricane blew away the ice and dust on the ground, and the robust giant dragon flew into the sky with its wings dancing with a completely ignorant mood. At this moment, the fragments of the magic barrier that were still falling like raindrops accompanied by the sun were hanging on the clouds. Wearing emerald green tassels, the "Winter Princess" hovering above the Horaka defense line has already torn through the thick clouds and is about to fly to the border area of ​​the Kalamus Empire.

Goodbye, goodbye, the encounter between the watchman and the prisoner was just a coincidence of fate and the arrangement of the morning star mage, and the absurd behavior of Ha Jones was just the display of the powerful power of "soul charm" and the eloquence of the legendary white dragon. Shouldn't goodbye be the abbreviation and interpretation of "never see you again"?

So what reason does the giant dragon that has already flown into the sky continue to let the smirking face of an idiot spellcaster appear in his mind? She is the evil dragon of five colors, she is the chaotic heir of Tiamat, she is... Seralin-Shantooth!

"Damn, damn, and death, all blame the Ibofir Dobo, and blame the" destruction and low words "without paying attention. Now the old lady is thinking about what, ah, ah, it is enough!"

"Boom!"

The heavy loud noise shook the cracked gray-black ground once again, and the violent vibration completely tore apart the cracked dungeon ceiling. Suddenly, the legendary white dragon who had just flown up into the clouds returned to the place that had been covered by sunlight. In the dungeon in the corner, and under Har Jones' staring in amazement, the panting "Princess Winter" couldn't help but grab his collar and throw him onto her clean back:

"Ha Jones! What the hell are you waiting for, you idiot? Why don't you hurry up and walk with me? If you are really sorry, then you should be kidnapped by my "Winter Princess" Seraline Hantooth up!"