Sky Dragon Rider

Casio's younger sister, Luna, has become an astonishing dragon knight like a child's play. Her contract partner is a female light dragon named Moer. Although she has won the title of dragon knight, she is not recognized by the sky. Dragon City and the Islamic Empire jointly recognize it.

Because it was purely an accident.

The dragon knight is a special combination of air cavalry that exists for fighting. It has existed to fight against alien races since its appearance.

A dragon knight cannot be considered a true dragon knight without combat power. The royal family did not give Luna the dragon flute that truly represented the identity and glory of a dragon knight, even if it was a joke from the old emperor Mayazzo.

But this lovely brown-haired girl didn't get nothing, she got the friendship of a young dragon of light.

Although Mo'er, the light-type giant dragon, spends most of his time in Sky Dragon City, he visits his human girl companion every year in Delan City, the imperial capital of the Slan Empire.

Except for a little regret, Luna has no dissatisfaction. She also knows that she is not a real dragon knight. This can only be regarded as an accident or a joke, but she is also very happy that she can get a dragon friend. .

"My gift?! Brother Maureen, you are so kind!"

Seeing the gift box that suddenly appeared in Lin Mo's hand like a magic trick, Luna stood on tiptoe in great surprise, her rosy cherry lips quickly touched the other party's face lightly, and then followed her sister-in-law Onisa with the gift in her arms He ran away laughing, looking for a place to open these two gifts.

Seeing the red cloud on Luna's face, which represented the shyness of a girl, Lin Mo touched the remaining moisture on her cheeks and raised the corner of her mouth slightly.

The sister's undisguised joy fell completely in the eyes of his own brother, Cassio. He suddenly put on an inexplicable smile and said, "Molin, what do you think of my sister? As long as you two like each other, My father will certainly not object."

Lin Mo's expression froze, and he said embarrassingly, "My situation is a little special, I'm afraid."

"What? You mean the two in your family?"

Kaxiu seems to have known about the existence of the black-haired and black-eyed twin sisters, but he confirmed an answer from Lin Mo's unfinished words: the relationship between the identical twins and Lin Mo is not the rumored female slave (It doesn't matter whether she is a slave girl or not for the Imperial Army).

"Actually, more than that!"

If Qi Fei and Sally are recovered, a table of mahjong will be played next to Lin Mo almost immediately.

No matter how slow the reaction was, at this point, he knew that his ability to deal with emotions was equivalent to his emotional intelligence.

With the addition of Luna, I'm afraid I don't know how to deal with it. This is really too strong for a high-level fighter with a negative emotional intelligence.

Really tangled!

"Uh! Alright! I'll talk about that later!"

Dragon Knight Kaxiu also felt dizzy for a while, but he would not rashly interfere with his brother's emotional life, even if this well-known honest young man was surrounded by beautiful girls, it was not Lin Mo's fault.

There are often a dozen female lions next to a strong male lion. Good men are always a scarce resource, and no woman would be willing to entrust her life to a crooked melon.

As an older brother, Casio also hopes that his younger sister can live happily ever after, but right now he can only do whatever he wants, whether it is for his younger sister or his brother Mo Lin, there are some things that cannot be forced.

"Molin! You are welcome to come here as a guest. As a father, I am very grateful to you for saving Cascius!"

A kind elder appeared in Lin Mo's sight. He had the same brown hair as Kaxiu, but it was gray and white.

"Your words make me ashamed. Cassio is my brother. At that time, if I switched places with him, Cassio would also save me without hesitation. This is what I should do. Uncle Kale, yours How is your body recently?"

This is not the first time Lin Mo has met Caxiu's father, and the elder seems to be in good spirits.

"Well, I'm fine! Molin, seeing you makes me feel more at ease. Don't worry, Dragon Knight is just a name. In the eyes of me and Cassio, you are still a glorious and honorable Dragon Knight. As long as you If you are young, you will still have opportunities, and there is still a long way to go in the future."

Casio's father, Kale, already knew what Lin Mo experienced after returning to the imperial capital, and also knew that the young man who had saved his son was no longer a dragon knight, but a third-class guard protecting the royal family .

But the other party is still as close as his own nephew, and he said a few words of comfort and encouragement as an elder.

"Father, the banquet is ready! Let's start!"

Caxiu saw that the bonfire in the manor had been lit, and the blazing fire replaced the holy sun that fell below the horizon, releasing light and heat that illuminated half of the manor.

The fire-type dragon Misaier has already begun to enjoy its roast bull. The roasted beef is scorched on the outside and fragrant on the inside. The spices, balsamic fat and gravy are mixed together, making it tear into the stomach like a big bite, and the nearby Like that family, very happy.

The members of the Jeremiah family and the servants laughed cheerfully, and the air was filled with the tempting aroma of food, which made people move their index fingers. Around the dining table in Da Nuo Da, people had already started singing and dancing, using their enthusiasm Come to welcome the arrival of distinguished guests.

In the Delan City Branch of the "Ogme" Alchemy Alliance, in the studio specially provided for alchemists, a white-haired alchemist held a mithril powder pot in his hand, hanging steadily on the smoky crystal rock The workbench moved slightly and imperceptibly.

As if like a silk thread, a very thin strand of golden sand fell straight down with a strange flickering light, no more, no less, precisely on a hexagonal piece with a round hole in the center on the workbench. An incomparably fine magic circle was drawn on the surface of the flat disk.

After an unknown amount of time, the last small amount of fine golden powder in the powder pot spilled from the mouth of the pot, and a sand thread was added to the surface of the flat plate just right, seamlessly connecting into a complete magic circle.

"Sarah, Cruzzos one."

The old alchemist did not stop, and lightly picked up a short staff nearly a foot long from the workbench, and began to chant the mantra lightly. The left and right ends of the staff were inlaid like pigeon eggs. The large and small crystals seemed to be activated by some force, and gradually lit up.

Strands of invisible and intangible threads of spiritual power were actively released, some came directly from between the eyebrows, and some were amplified by the staff, bringing with them special fluctuations.

These incomparably condensed strands of spiritual power hit several nodes on the golden powder magic array almost simultaneously in an instant, and unexplainable magical power appeared out of thin air, and the magic circle suddenly lit up, releasing amazing light and heat quickly.

The extremely fine powder thread became more and more condensed, looking like an electrified filament, and condensed into a finer thread, solidifying the entire magic circle on the hexagonal hollow flat disk.

The shiny staff at both ends quickly touched the flat plate, metal particles as big as mung beans and crystals of various colors that had been cut in advance fell down, like invisible hands in the air, Tuo floated these metal particles and crystals, and slowly landed on the magic circle.

As soon as those metal particles come into contact with the flat plate, they melt and evolve rapidly as if exposed to high temperature, and tightly hug the falling crystals, forming an incomparably perfect high-precision mosaic process.

After a while, the old alchemist finally stopped, took out a square handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Teacher, are you done?"

Every time she witnesses Mr. Mellow making alchemy tools with her own hands, Qi Fei will be deeply shocked by seeing a miracle, and it will take a long time for her to regain her composure.

"Hey! ~ I just finished laying the basic magic circle, Fei, check it for me."

Alchemist Milo put away his magic staff and nodded to his female apprentice. This was a rare exercise.

"Oh, yes, teacher!"

Qi Fei approached the smoky crystal rock workbench in two steps in three steps, and floated his hands above the hexagonal hollow flat plate. He began to concentrate and chanted a specific mantra in a low voice.

Children can be taught!

The alchemist Milo nodded in satisfaction. He was keenly aware of the strange fluctuations in his apprentice's spiritual power that were gradually becoming stronger.

In order to lay a solid foundation as much as possible during the apprenticeship stage, he did not allow Qi Fei to use tools to assist in performing spells prematurely, so as not to affect future development.

Possessing a six-star affinity talent with a specialization in spiritual control, he was born for alchemy, and his future is limitless. In the future, he will even be qualified to hit the pinnacle of the master craftsman, and become a peerless person admired by countless people in the alchemy world enchanting.

Mellow completely regarded this female apprentice as a student specially given to him by the gods to inherit the mantle. Since he began to condense his spiritual power, the strength of the six-star affinity has been beyond words. Fei's entry made him so Every teacher is jealous.

If it weren't for the lack of basic knowledge of alchemy, maybe she already has the ability to try to challenge a first-order alchemist.

A few silk-like threads of mental power protruded slowly from between Qi Fei's eyebrows. When they passed between his hands, they seemed to be controlled by an invisible magical force. They lightly touched the magic circle on the flat plate, attracting the crystals on it Lights flicker.

As more threads of spiritual power hang down, the frequency of the magic circle being touched increases rapidly, and the small crystals that have just been inlaid on it no longer flicker on and off, but gradually emit a faint light together with the magic circle, until the entire flat plate is touched. Shrouded by a strange brilliance, every texture of the slender and complex magic circle became like a energized filament again.

The vision on the flat plate didn't last long, as the released mental power quickly dried up, the light quickly weakened.

Qi Fei showed a bit of fatigue on his face, and said in a weak voice: "Sorry, teacher, I can only hold on for so long, but there is no problem with the magic circle."