A fellow member of the dragon clan, messing around and becoming a dragon

I opened my eyes suddenly, and what I saw was no longer the blue sky and white clouds, and there was no longer the howling cold wind around me. The first thing you see is the carved beams of Danhong, and the faint warm fragrance of the room lingers on the tip of your nose.

"Wake up." An indifferent voice from beside him came into his ears. Looking up, all he could see was Chao Ya's face as black as the bottom of a pot. "Get up when you wake up. It's time to go." After that, she didn't care about Litong's reaction and walked straight out.

He looked at the surrounding environment and then smelled the residual medicinal smell in the air. Is Ganqing still a hard-spoken but soft-hearted guy? Turning over, Li Tong sat up directly. The bed was really uncomfortable and she felt uncomfortable all over.

As Chao Ya walked outside, he noticed that she should still be in the medicine hall from before. Before she could say a few words. A figure in cloth came up, and a steady and slow voice sounded. "Girl, are you feeling better?"

Li Tong knew him as the owner of this medicine hall. The little old man who was supposed to be holding the medicine now looked at her with concern. She knew that she bought almost all his medicinal materials in exchange for such concern. He just replied calmly, "It's okay, thank you sir."

"Anyway, as long as the girl is fine, then these medicinal materials you asked for before..."

"As promised before..." She paused and looked at Chao Ya. Then she met a look that could kill again. Litong winked at her and smiled slightly, looking like a rogue.

Chao Ya's face turned darker...

In the simple and elegant courtyard, the slightly cold autumn wind swept through, holding the autumn leaves for a long voyage. Fenrir raised his hand to take a maple leaf that fell in the wind, and sighed slightly.

“Autumn is here again, and this year’s festival is here again.”

Suddenly, there was a sound of wind, and a woman in red walked out from around the corner. The light of sunset fell on her body, coating her with a layer of gold.

"Brother, there is indeed a battle over there in Qimao, and the mastermind is the strongest half-blood El on the human side.

This person hates the Dragon Clan extremely, especially Norton..."

After Jormungandr walked to Fenrir and sat down next to him, he continued.

In order to kill Norton this time, he even used two Philosopher's Stones."

Fenrir paused, and the maple leaves in his hands fell like powder. "So... he is dead...?"

Jörmungandr took a sip of water, "No, the energy of the collapse of the Dragon King's body is enough to destroy a city, and there is a hundred miles radius over there.

It's still fine, then he will..."

Before she could finish speaking, a person slowly appeared from the shadow in the shade of the trees nearby.

"King, the kings of bronze and fire, Norton and Constantine, are visiting"

Jörmungandr smiled and said, "Look, I just said that I'm not dead. Brother, I'll go see the guests first." After that, he turned around and left.

In the tea room on the other side, Norton looked at Jörmungandr who walked in from the door and smiled slightly.

"How are you doing lately? Where is your brother? Why are you the only one seeing me?"

Jörmungandr strode to Norton, knelt down and looked at him.

"Everything is fine recently. My brother will be here later. I just don't know if he is okay. I received the news before and thought he had an accident."

At this time, Constantine took over the words

"Don't worry, sister. This matter is a bit complicated. I will explain it to my sister later."

Jormungandr smiled and touched Konstantin's head

"Constantine is still so considerate and lovely"

I don’t know how her words touched Constantine, but Constantine lowered his head all of a sudden.

Her face turned a little red, which shocked Jörmunga. She suddenly smiled mischievously, and was about to ask further questions.

Fenrir's magnetic voice came from the door.

"Fortunately, you're not dead. If you were to die, who would fight with me..."

Looking at this brother who wanted to compete with him in everything, Norton refused to give in.

"So, I'm really sorry that I'm not dead. You will have to be crushed by me in the future."

Seeing the two people bickering when they met, Jörmungandr felt helpless and turned to Constantine

"Let's go, our yard said the air outside is better"

Constantine nodded and followed out.

After the two left, Fenrir walked up to Norton and knelt down, sitting opposite him.

"How did you fool those humans?"

"Liar? Just an ant, just..."

Um? Fenrir raised his eyebrows

"It's not me, it's a little dirty cat that fell from the sky."

Fenrir raised his eyebrows again and said with a smile, "Little dirty cat?"

Norton just looked at him quietly without saying a word.

He chuckled, "That's alright, no more questions, let's get back to the topic now."

Now not only the human side, the other two kings are also preparing to attack the emperor.

"What about you? I think this is why you came to me."

"So, you and I both know that?"

"Chasing the highest power" is what we are born with, isn't it?"

Fenrir looked deeply at Norton, with something called madness in his eyes. Norton looked at him impartially, his golden eyes gradually lighting up. After a long while, he slowly spoke.

"Then raise the battle flag..."