Sky Dragon Rider

A group of bandits who were in a state of embarrassment and claimed to be the guards of the subjugated palace did not seem to be convincing, and they were more likely to be an excuse to save their lives.

The person kneeling on the ground hesitated to speak, as if he had some scruples and did not dare to speak, the scene suddenly turned cold.

The jumping flames on the bonfire reflected the uncertain faces of these bandits. Lin Mo's face gradually darkened. It seemed that these bandits were just talking nonsense to save their lives.

The sword cry of "Qingque" sounded again, exuding an extremely dangerous aura.

"what?!"

At such a close distance, Luo Zun, the dragon hero, focused his attention on the long sword in Lin Mo's hand. His wind element affinity talent seemed to feel something from the trembling sound of the sword.

In the next second, his eyes suddenly widened.

Sword Intent!

It turned out to be sword intent!

Not only that, but it seems to be the sword intent of the wind element!

A warrior of the light system held a wind-type sword intent weapon representing the inheritance of combat skills in his hand, and seemed to be planning to kill those bandits who were as insignificant as ants, which was a bit too violent.

"please wait!"

"please wait!"

There were almost unanimous voices from inside and outside the wooden shed to stop Lin Mo from killing.

Lin Mo turned his head to look at Longxia sitting at the wooden table, staring at the long sword "Qingque" in his hand, and then turned around to look at a thin figure that suddenly appeared outside the wooden shed.

Although it is the same sentence, the meaning is completely different.

"Your sword?"

Luo Zun couldn't help looking at the three-foot long sword eagerly, which seemed to contain some kind of strange will.

"'Qingque'?"

Lin Mo flashed his long sword.Immediately understood what the other party was thinking.The allure of a weapon containing a wind-type sword intent to a wind-type fighter is no different than a hungry gourmet meeting a table of sumptuous food.

As for the thin young man who just appeared outside the wooden shed, Qi Qi was ignored by the two knights.

"Yes, yes! Can you lend me a look?"

The eyes of the dragon hero Luo Zun followed the sway of the long sword, and Lin Mo saw in his eyes the same meaning after Mithril appeared in front of the eyes of the gold dragon.

"no!"

Lin Mo didn't give any face, even if the other party gave him a large piece of fatty barbecue just now.

The conditions for the birth of sword-like weapons are completely irreproducible, almost impossible to find. Can the value of barbecue be compared with the sword-like weapons that represent the inheritance of combat skills?

Obviously not!There are no doors.

With a flick of his hand. "Qingque" disappeared, but was replaced with a wide and big weapon, the dragon-slaying sword!

Seeing such a huge murder weapon with a peeping eye, the bandits' faces immediately turned green, and they slashed down with a sword, not even the whole body fell.

Damn Dragon Rider!

The dragon hero Luo Zun grinned, and lowered his head in embarrassment to viciously slice the barbecue in front of him. Although the wind sword weapon was very tempting to him, he was not one of those lowly bandits.He couldn't bear to snatch it with his hands.

Even if he made a move, the opponent didn't know if he had any other hole cards, so he was very wary anyway.

"Your Highness! You, why are you here, you go!"

The bandits kneeling on the ground begging for mercy quickly fell into a panic. They didn't expect this young man to appear suddenly and walk over.

"You two dragon knights! I am Sinton, the prince of the Skulu Principality. Please help us, two lords."

The thin young man didn't listen to the words of those around him at all.He walked forward alone and half-kneeled by the campfire. Although he was as disgraced as everyone else, it was still difficult to hide the delicate and clear skin that he had once lived in the health regimen.

"He's a dragon knight! I'm not!"

Luo Zun raised his head again, and pointed at Lin Mo with the dagger that was used as a table knife in his hand.

Everyone was at a loss. There were two giant dragons and two human knights in front of them. How could only one be a dragon knight? Then the other is...

The thin young man was taken aback, with some doubts in his eyes.But soon he seemed to remember something, lowered his head even more respectfully, and said, "Lord Dragon Xia!"

This world is respected by strength, and the deterrence of any human empire can't match the dragon clan behind Long Xia. Offending Dragon Knight may still have a chance of life. If it hurts the family, it is light to kill the nine clans. The dragons will not follow the rules of the human race. Once they get the opportunity, they will absolutely kill and kill without mercy.

"Dragon Warrior!?"

These unidentified thieves all exclaimed in unison, the only two human fighters under the sky who can have a giant dragon partner, the dragon warrior and the dragon knight both appeared in front of their eyes.

It's no wonder that the two giant dragons seem a little different. Among them, the wind dragon with cyan dragon scales is also wearing heavy armor.

As for the other end, well, with its hideous appearance, it doesn't need any armor at all.

"I am Maureen, the Dragon Knight of the Royal Dragoon Legion of the Slan Empire. Can you testify for yourself?"

Lin Mo didn't take back the Dragon Slaying Sword, but his fearsome aura rose steadily, as if he might make a move at any time.

"can!"

The thin man showed no dissatisfaction at all, nodded vigorously, rolled up the sleeve of his left hand, revealing a thick and clumsy wristband.

However, the diameter of the wrist guard is obviously a bit large, so it had to be pulled back and barely fit on the forearm.

A golden crown suddenly appeared in his hand. The thin man raised his hands and offered it to Lin Mo, saying, "Master Dragon Knight, this is the inherited crown of the Principality of Skulu, please verify it."

The people behind were still dissuading, but when they saw the crown, they fell silent collectively.

The world is real, and Lin Mo is no exception. If the opponent is the king of the Principality of Skulu, he may be more polite, but as a subjugated prince, the blood and identity of the royal family are only in name.

As soon as the heavy crown was picked up, a special wave was transmitted to the surface of the skin in contact with it. It was a kind of faint resistance and repulsion, although it was very weak, it was very clear.

Gradually pure top-quality magic crystals are inlaid on the extremely smooth crown, forming a special magic circle, which can bless the wearer with special spiritual magic effects such as calmness, concentration, sobriety and self-confidence. There is also a protruding cursive on the inner wall of the ring to form a sentence: "Unity and sacrifice lead Skulu to victory!"

"Okay! I trust you for now!"

Lin Mo looked at the people behind the Prince Skulu still suspiciously, and returned the crown in his hand, without any greed to keep it for himself.

In fact, there is no way to distinguish the authenticity of this crown. What won his trust was the reaction of this thin young man. According to some skills learned from the sisters of the Li family, it is generally possible to tell whether a person is lying, but this person is in a There was nothing suspicious about Prince Skulu who was feeling uneasy.

"Master Dragon Knight is wise!"

The thin young man and the people behind him finally let out a long sigh of relief.

They were almost there, and they would die here for nothing. Fortunately, God blesses, this Lord Silan Dragon Knight finally believed the words of His Highness the Prince.

"You must be hungry, right?"

Lin Mo saw these sallow, thin, and disheveled people. After a big stone fell to the ground in his heart, he kept looking at the barbecue on the dining table behind him, and kept smacking his lips, as if his eyes were very greedy. The aroma of the food made them almost dizzy, so much food!

"Yes yes yes! We haven't eaten for three days, those damned Anstruthers have been chasing us!"

A man who was originally the palace guard of the Principality of Skulu nodded quickly.

"Can you give me a stutter, my lord? Her Royal Highness is still young and can't stand the hunger."

"Please do me a favor, my lord. We will definitely repay you in the future. Please reward me with some food."

There are still many loyal people among the people behind Prince Skulu, if not for this, they would not follow to the point where they are almost desperate today.

"I am willing to pay for the crown, please give us some food!"

Holding the crown of the Principality of Skulu in his hand, the thin young prince gritted his teeth and handed it back.

The country is dead, so what do you need the crown for, why not give yourself a full meal for your subordinates and younger sisters, so that you can hold it for a while.

"No need! One bowl of soup per person, only one bowl, don't eat too much, the next meal will be in two hours, you can do it yourself!"

Withdrawing the Dragon Slaying Sword, Lin Mo took out a stack of stainless steel soup bowls from his alchemy storage, and knocked on the edge of the stew pot by the campfire with a large spoon.

There are at least 40 people here, but it is ready-made.

"Yes, thank you sir! We will definitely remember your kindness."

Skulu Prince Xinton immediately beamed with joy, and bowed deeply to Lin Mo.

Weapons and armor such as swords, knives, spears, shields, bows and arrows, and battle helmets immediately fell to the ground. These hungry palace guards immediately swarmed up, each with a bowl of meat and vegetable stew, and then hid in the corner. Regardless of the hot mouth, he swallowed greedily in small mouthfuls.

However, they still remembered the words of the Silan Dragon Knight. Those who finished eating first could only watch those who came later enjoying the food in their own bowls. Although the hunger was still there, they did not dare to add a second bowl.

On the contrary, after serving the first bowl for himself, Prince Skulu hurried away with the soup bowl in his hand.

A few minutes later, he returned to the wooden shed with a seven or eight-year-old girl who seemed to be full of enthusiasm and was still only licking the soup bowl. Only then did he dig out some leftovers from the bottom of the soup pot for himself.

This move made many palace guards blush immediately, and they had too much for themselves just now, so that they could not leave much for His Royal Highness.

They all knelt down.

"Your Highness, it's all because of the little greedy mouth!"

"It's my fault. I filled it a little too much. I forgot about you, Your Highness. Please punish us!"

-(to be continued~-~)