How to use the Dragon King correctly

Chapter 42 Art's Magic Circle ([-])

The snowflakes floated down slowly, one by one on the icy ground.

Heavy black clouds hung in the sky, obscuring the moon and stars.

Al walked slowly on the deserted street, and many golden light spots appeared around him.Spots of light floated around his body in the air, illuminating the surrounding and the road ahead.

He seemed to be able to see these rays of light gathering under his feet, forming golden light paths, and these light paths spread across most of the Art Kingdom.

The pattern of the magic circle is very complicated. Al closed his eyes, and those complicated textures were reflected in his mind.

How much time did Sisi spend in creating this sealing magic circle?

Had he been working on this thing the whole year he'd been gone?

And in order to create a successful magic circle, how many dragons sacrificed?

Al had mixed feelings.

How much did Sisi hate the Dragon Clan, so he did not hesitate to seal the Dragon Clan with death?

Now that my wish was fulfilled, why did I shed tears at that time?

No solution……

Al stopped.

He stood at this crossroads.

There are deserted streets in the front, back, left, and right, and the silence is incomparable, only the sound of snowflakes falling.

And under his feet is the center of the magic circle, the most important point.

The power is extended from this, and the mixed blood is also spread from this.

And the moment he breaks the seal with his own power, this place will also become the end point of "Dragon King Al".

Al crouched and touched the rough ground lightly with his hands.

His eyes are quiet.

Oro drank some wine and walked on the road with a somewhat staggering pace.The icy ground slipped under his feet, and he quickly stabilized his body and supported the wall.

The exhaled breath turned into white mist in the air.

He clenched the glass bottle in his left hand, and continued to walk forward while leaning on the wall.

Passing by the entrance of an alley, Oro stopped subconsciously when he heard something in his ear, and looked into the alley.

In the darkness, a pair of small glowing eyes looked at him.Besides that, there was a loud snoring constantly.

Oro sobered up immediately when he caught sight of those small eyes.He opened his eyes wide, and ran in at a brisk pace, his ferocious aura frightened the opponent so that he flapped his wings and flew up, yelling "chi-ji-".

Oro growled: "Don't run away!" Then he threw a fireball and hit the other exit of the alley, frightened the little flying dragon and fell to the ground, dizzy.

Oro hurried over and shouted, "Al?!"

Xiao Feilong shrank on the ground, staring at him with wet eyes, trembling.

Oro froze.

Not Al.

This dragon is not Al.

But... why are there still young dragons here at this time?

Chris was woken up by the movement just now, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the blond man squatting in front of him in a daze, and didn't understand the situation for a while.

Seeing that Chris woke up, Shaka immediately flew over and screamed beside him.

It was only then that Auror discovered the source of the snoring just now, and seeing the pustules on the man's face, he couldn't help being stunned.

Chris waved Shaka away, stared at Oro with a frown and asked, "Who are you?"

Before Oro could answer, the man seemed to realize something again, stood up, looked around, as if looking for something.

Soon, Chris' face darkened, and he rushed out of the alley.

Oro looked puzzled at the man with pustules on his face and paused for a few seconds before saying, "Hey, you—"

Chris rushed forward.

The little flying dragon also followed up with a "swoosh".

Oro got up and took a few steps to the outside of the alley, looking in the direction where one person and one dragon left, and then his pupils constricted suddenly.

Not far from the crossroads, a man wearing a cloak squatted on the ground, and golden light spots revolved around him.

The familiar figure made Oro subconsciously hold his breath.

The moment his heart stopped, he rushed out.

Shaka kept barking, Chris looked back and saw the blond man following up just now, his face became more serious.

Al heard the footsteps coming from behind him, and stood up and looked back suspiciously. Before he could react at the moment he saw Oro, he was stopped by Chris who rushed over and carried him on his shoulders. Keep going.

"..." Al didn't understand what was going on.

Seeing that the pustule man picked up Al and escaped, Oro's face darkened.

A gust of wind rose from under his feet, and the snowflakes were rolled up and brought him flying forward quickly——

Al was carried on Chris' shoulders, and when he looked up, he saw Auror following them. He frowned and said, "Chris, let me down first!"

Chris took a sharp breath and quickened his pace.

Auror raised his hand, and the strong wind came, blowing the whole night sky with the sound of "whoosh".

The force of the gust of wind knocked Chris to the ground, knocking his face to the ground, and Al also took advantage of the momentum and pressed heavily on Chris's back.

Shaka anxiously circled around the two of them, consciously shouting: "The villain is coming! Your Majesty the Dragon King, run away!"

The strong wind came from above, and Al turned around quickly, releasing a golden ray of light from his hand, and sent Oro flying from the sky!

Oro fell to the ground four or five meters away and groaned in pain, and the gust of wind dissipated.

Al took a deep breath, stood up from the ground and helped Chris up, frowned and said, "Are you all right, Chris?"

Chris shook his head, staring at Oro quietly.

Al looked over too.

Oro staggered up from the ground, looked at them blankly, and shouted, "Al..."

Al frowned at Oro and said nothing.

When Auror saw his expression, his heart sank: "Al, I've been looking for you!"

"What do you want me to do?"

"I—" Oro looked at Chris, who had been staring at him, and said, "I have something I want to talk to you alone."

"Sorry, no." Al answered simply, turned around and wanted to continue walking.

"Al!" Oro flew to Al and grabbed his wrist.

Seeing his flustered face, Al was also taken aback.

"Al!" Oro approached him, his voice became a little hoarse due to the nervousness and excitement, "I remembered!"

Al stiffened.

"Although I only remember part of it, I already know what happened in the past!"

Al's face became even uglier.He took a step back and wanted to pull his hand out, but Oro pressed on tightly. Seeing him dazed for a moment, he picked him up and flew away!

Al came back to his senses and said angrily, "Put me down, Oro!"

Oro hugged him tightly, riding the wind through the long street, and said, "I won't let go."

"you--"

Oro tightened his embrace silently, his arm hurting Al's waist.In order to prevent Al from breaking free, he also lit a flame around Al, as if to warn him not to move around.

This kind of flame is completely different from the weak flame after he was taken away from the dragon core. It is full of aggression - Oro knows Al's ability after recovery, so he will not underestimate him.

Al wanted to do something, but the impact would be hard to say after the commotion, so he could only hold back the thought, and said to Shaka who followed Chris with his consciousness: "Take Chris to find a place to hide, don't be caught People found out, I will come to you after I solve this place!"

Al was flown by Oro for half a day in the royal capital in the middle of the night, and couldn't help but interrupt him: "Where do you want to fly me?"

Oro paused, then silently entered a hotel that was still lit.

The hotel was quiet, except for a lady proprietress sitting behind the counter who stopped her needlework when she heard the door opening and raised her head. She was stunned for a moment when she saw Oro walking in with a big living man on her shoulders.

The moment he entered the door, Oro had already retracted the flame, but the appearance of being carried by the man on his shoulders had already been seen by others. Al really didn't want to face the proprietress behind him...

"Give me a room." Oro threw down a few gold coins.

The proprietress was puzzled, and stammered, "Uh... ok..."

When Oro reached the stairs, Al said sullenly, "Let me down."

Oro's nose was lingering with a familiar scent, and he was still drunk and full of desires. He didn't want to let go at all. Instead, he wanted to push back the conversation he had just made and try to do something else first.

"..." Seeing that Oro didn't answer, Al didn't say anything, and let Oro carry him upstairs as if giving up.

Oro arrived at the room, kicked open the door, walked in, and put Al down.

Al rubbed his forehead, sighed and walked in, and Oro followed after closing the door.

Al turned his back to him and asked, "What do you want to tell me?"

Oro's eyes fell on his blond hair, and he frowned and said, "Why did your hair change to this color?"

"Is this related to what you want to say?" Al was uncomfortable.

"related."

"..." Al turned around and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

Oro replied: "I care about your hair, I like your original hair color."

"What does it have to do with me whether you like it or not?"

"Al, I miss you so much."

"..."

Oro didn't mean to be joking at all, looked at Al and said, "I don't just mean this period of time."

Al looked away, pursing his lips tightly.

Oro noticed his expression, and tightened his hands hanging by his side: "...you don't want me to remember?"

"...If I want you to remember, will I still erase your memory?" Al's voice was a little indifferent.

Oro was silent for a long time, opened his mouth, and asked with some difficulty: "...Why?"

"Because those are none of your business anymore," Al said after a pause, "Oro, although the soul will be reincarnated, if you don't have my half dragon core, you won't have the memory of your previous life at all. No The one who remembers you is just a person from 1000 years later who has nothing to do with Sisi."

"So?!" Oro asked back, "Anyway, I just remember those things now, and your assumption doesn't make any sense!"

"But even if you remember those things in the past, what can you do?" Al said slowly, "I have to do some things, and you can't stop me."

"……What do you want to do?"

"None of that has anything to do with you."

"..." Oro lowered his eyes and lowered his voice, "...you hate me?"

"..."

Oro stared at the ground, with an imperceptible tremor in his voice: "I...I am the only one who has been with you for so many years, right? Even Luther and the others...the time they spend with you is not as long as me and you !... Or is it because I said a lot of excessive things in the past? I can apologize, although it is a bit late, but those are not my real thoughts... No matter how excessive the Dragon Clan was, you are different from them, I—"

"And Elsa?" Al interrupted him.

Oro raised his head, his face blank for a moment.

"Elsa? What happened to Elsa?"

"Your memory hasn't fully recovered, so you don't remember what happened with her at all?" Al looked at him calmly.

Oro was taken aback, and his bad premonition made him immediately defend himself: "I only regard her as a family member!"

Al's expression loosened for a moment, but he quickly looked away as if loathing himself.

"...Auruo, I was indeed the one who raised you in the previous life, but I also missed a lot of things. Let's write off the things between us...It's only 20 years, don't worry about those 20 years. It's been years, okay?"

"..."

Oro stared at him in silence.

Al didn't hear the answer, so he walked towards the door silently with his eyes downcast, but he was pushed back by his shoulder the moment he passed by.

Al was taken aback—Auruo's strength was suddenly amazing, and he was directly pressed against the wall!

"—Oro!"

"Write it off? Don't be kidding... Do you understand why I wanted to do that to you the first time I saw you before I recovered my memory?"

Al's eyes widened.

Oro's blue eyes gleamed dangerously.

"Because that's what I wanted to do to you a long time ago - I never regarded you as my father, and I don't have that kind of feeling for you at all!"

After saying that, Oro turned his head and kissed her fiercely!

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