Sky Dragon Rider

As if being led into a state of boiling blood, Bezik, a little boy from the Yu clan, puffed up his chest and said loudly: "I am willing, Lord Molin! I am willing to become a real sky knight and protect this sky!"

Brave boy!Go and create miracles!

Maybe, maybe, maybe, that's what it means!

Lin Mo patted Becky on the shoulder and said, "Okay! Go to the spaceship and find a human second lieutenant named Lai Kahn. He will guide you to become a real air knight. Before that, you Need to learn some rules, must remember, you are now a private, private Bezik, I am sir, sir Maureen, no matter what I say, you have to respond with your head held high, yes, sir! Or, obey , sir! Can you understand me?"

"I can hear, oh no, yes! Sir!"

Bezik learned quickly. He immediately realized that this was a position of identity, more like some kind of recognition, and his heart became more and more excited.

From now on, he has become a private soldier, also known as recruit egg.

Lin Mo nodded vigorously, and said loudly, "Very good, Private Bezik! Now turn around and look for Second Lieutenant Reikahn!"

"Yes, sir!"

Bezik responded loudly, but just after taking two steps, he turned around in doubt and said, "Lord Maureen, oh no, Chief Maureen, can I not say anything else besides saying yes or obeying?"

Lin Mo said coldly: "It is the bounden duty of a soldier to obey orders! You have no right to say no! Do you understand? Private Bezik! Understanding must be carried out, and if you don't understand, you must deepen your understanding during execution!"

"Oh, oh. Yes! Sir Maureen!"

Bezik, who had never been impacted by this kind of idea, was dizzy. Obviously, he hadn't fully adapted for a while, and only one thought remained.

Find Lieutenant Reikahn and become a true Sky Knight.

Watching Lin Mo coax the bear boy Bezik away from beginning to end.Patriarch Baylor finally breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that his clansmen would offend this golden thigh, and the whole tribe would return to the life they used to live without knowing tomorrow.

He smiled and said, "Master Mo Lin, you really know how to coax children!"

Lin Mo turned his gaze.Looking at the patriarch of the Qiongxian tribe, he said with a somewhat surprised tone: "Coax the child? Do you think I was coaxing the child just now?"

"Of course, uh, my lord means..."

Baylor was about to nod, when he suddenly realized that Lin Mo's tone was wrong, his eyes widened suddenly, and he lost his voice: "Isn't it?"

Before that, he always thought that the other party was joking.

Such a precious construction combat aircraft.Even if you sell the entire Qiongxian tribe, you still can't afford to pay for it, and you actually use it as a toy for children? !Patriarch Baylor suddenly couldn't understand.

"As long as Bezik can persist in this belief, he will definitely become an excellent sky knight!"

The vision of this Yu tribe was too narrow, and they didn't realize that this was a great opportunity. Lin Mo secretly sighed.

Fortunately, Bezik did not refuse, leaving a glimmer of hope for the Qiongxian tribe.

As a natural flying species, the feather race is the starting point for controlling and constructing aircraft.I don't know how many times higher than the acquired human race.

No human race can master such a constructed war weapon as the "Thang Long" propeller fighter in just 5 hours.

"But we Yu people are born to fly?"

Patriarch Baylor felt that the three words "air knight" belonged to the warriors of the feather tribe, not as Master Molin said, only those who control the constructed aircraft are qualified to be called air knights.

What's more, the Yuzu can fly in the first place, so it's unnecessary to control a constructed aircraft? !

The superstructure determines the ideology of the lower level. Lin Mo felt that it was necessary to break the old idea of ​​this old elm lump, and said directly with an example: "Hehe! For example, if two people of similar strength fight a duel, is it easier to win with empty hands? Or do you have a dagger in your hand? easy win?"

Patriarch Baylor said without hesitation: "Of course, the one with the dagger in his hand is easy to win!"

"Then the one with the dagger or the one with the long sword, which one is easier to win?"

"It has a long sword!"

"Both sides have long swords. One side has no armor. One side has armor, who is easy to win?"

"Of course it has armor!"

"With both a long sword and armor in his hand, if his opponent is driving a constructed combat weapon. Then?"

Lin Mo looked at the patriarch with great interest, waiting for the other party's reply.

Baylor finally realized that he had been successfully led into the ditch by the opponent.The corner of his mouth twitched unconsciously, he let out a long breath, and said, "Those who have constructed combat weapons will survive."

"Wearing light armor and wearing a dual-element pulley bow, the feather warrior and the 'Thang Long' propeller fighter?"

After a lot of foreshadowing, Lin Mo finally hit a critical strike.

"Yes...Master Molin! You are right!"

The patriarch of the Qiongxian tribe was willingly knocked out with one blow!

Don't look at the warriors in the tribe wearing custom-made light armor, switching to dual-element pulley bows and spell arrows, whether it is offense or defense, they have improved by more than one step than before, but facing the rapid linear acceleration and the high frequency of strikes, There is absolutely no suspense about the fate of a combat aircraft with a high attack intensity. I am afraid that my attack will not reach the opponent, and I will be beaten and abused by various slings.

"But, are we going to occupy Chongyang Continent?"

It's not bad to have a group of such "air knights", but it's too much to make a fuss just to protect the tribe. Patriarch Baylor secretly wondered, is it possible that Master Molin wants to be a part of this continent of Warcraft? One foot?

In the past, he was bullied enough by the demons and beasts. If he could convince both sides and there would be no more fights, that would be a good thing. The patriarch of the Qiongxian tribe was secretly happy.

Lin Mo shook his head unexpectedly, and said: "Our enemy is not in Chongyang Continent, not the Demon Race, nor the Beast Race." He saw the thoughtful eyes of the other party after being surprised, and then said : "It's not human!"

"Ah? Who is it?"

Patriarch Baylor, who was said to have broken his mind, was surprised again. He was originally a vassal of the other party, and it was only natural to serve him after receiving these benefits, but he didn't expect that Lord Molin's opponent was not a struggle within the human race.

"You need to be mentally prepared!" Lin Mo paused and said, "It's 'Sagali'!"

Patriarch Baylor was stunned for a moment, then his face turned pale with shock.

"What, what?"

The bottom of my heart soon floated up about this term that had been dusty in the depths of my memory for a long time, and the terrible meaning behind it.

The legendary catastrophe 10 years ago, the ancient knowledge passed down by the patriarchs of the past generations, the patriarchs of this generation thought that the alien race "Sagali" had disappeared in the years of history, but they did not expect to reappear suddenly and unexpectedly.

"They have never been eliminated, and the war has never stopped!"

Lin Mo spread his hands helplessly. If Dragoon Magic Industry hadn't discovered some clues in the underground world during the process of advancing the "Dungeon" plan, I'm afraid he would have been kept in the dark like everyone else and other intelligent races. Unaware that the "Sagali" family lurking in the firmament world has already occupied the underground world and developed into a large-scale group.

The beings under the sky are like standing on a time bomb, and now, this bomb may detonate at any time, and the catastrophe 10 years ago will repeat itself on a larger scale.

Originally, he didn't want to have a showdown with the chief of the Yu tribe so soon, but now that he mentioned it, he decided to have a complete showdown.

The adaptation process is gone, and I hope the patriarch can accept and face reality as soon as possible.

A chill rose from the end of Baylor's tailbone and rushed straight into his head. A layer of cold sweat broke out on his back immediately, and he said in a trembling voice, "'Sa, Sagari'! They, how could they still be there!"

His impression of the "Sagali" family is limited to the ancient legends passed down by word of mouth, even with a layer of mythology, but what has not changed is the cruelty and terror of parasitic powerful species and feeding on weak species , to the beings in the firmament world, they are like natural enemies.

Are the warriors of the Qiongxian tribe about to face such a terrible enemy?

In comparison, the World of Warcraft in Chongyang Continent is like a child's play.

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-(to be continued~^~)