Sky Dragon Rider

"Together? Number eight"

The great swordsman gave the man who jumped from the roof a questioning look.

"Of course! I'm in the front with you, and Nineteen is behind to cover!"

The man nodded and made a decision immediately.

As hidden guards, the three of them formed a battle formation of two in front and one behind, without disturbing the other guards on the bright side, carefully approaching the warehouse, and at the same time division of labor and cooperation.

One person monitors the surroundings and is ready to go. The other person throws an excited glow spar at the same time when the door is suddenly opened. The last person takes advantage of the light that illuminates the room for a moment, rushing in with a half-body shield and a sharp weapon. Search inside the house.

One empty room after another was opened, but nothing came of it until they came to the last warehouse.

"Nobody? Nothing?"

Great Swordsman No. 22 rushed in, and quickly searched the entire room.

All kinds of meat products are hung on the beams of the house, and grain sacks, flour sacks, oil jars, salt packets, and sugar packets are neatly stacked in the corners. look.

Nothing abnormal at all!

The three of them didn't notice a finger-sized, black non-reflective bead, covered by a distinct shadow, silently bypassed their feet, rolled out of the warehouse, and burrowed into another place along the way. A firewood shed full of firewood.

The bead was fixed in the center of the woodshed and stopped rolling, followed by another dazzling transformation of the structure, this time much thinner than before.Open an oval at the top.The antenna pot, the size of an arm shield, spun rapidly clockwise.

Immediately, the surrounding air was filled with subtle fluctuations that ordinary people could not detect, and the frequency and wavelength were constantly changing, and soon everything outside the woodshed was fully illuminated in every detail.

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"Huh? What fluctuations?"

In the city of Yavidra, the capital of the Anstruther Empire, a high-level thunder magician who was writing and transcribing spells with alchemy ink suddenly raised his head and looked in a certain direction in surprise.

"Wave? Teacher. Is someone casting a spell? I don't seem to feel anything."

A low-level magician who had just entered the rank stopped the practice of drawing the magic circle, raised his head and looked at his teacher in amazement.

"Hey! Teacher, have you noticed it too? I thought it was my hallucination, but it turned out to be true, which is very strange."

Another apprentice who was still chanting the mantra silently opened his slightly closed eyes.

"Well, it's been changing all the time. It's really strange."

The high-ranking lightning magician glanced at the two disciples, couldn't help sighing, and said, "Ham, your affinity for the lightning element is not enough, so you can't feel it, alas! It's a pity for your understanding, but don't Give up easily, talent is only one aspect, it doesn’t represent everything, Bin. Although you have a five-star thunder element affinity, don’t let yourself slack off, otherwise your achievements may not be as good as Ham’s in the future.”

"Yes! Teacher!"

The two students who practiced lightning spells looked at each other, saluted the earnest teacher together, and then continued to focus all their attention on their own lightning spell practice.

The one-star difference in elemental affinity determines that the perception between the two students is like a gap. The high-level lightning magician who is at the peak of the ninth level is looking in the direction of the source of the fluctuation, which seems to be outside the city wall of Yavidra. , muttering to himself.

"Who is it? What kind of spell is this?"

Within fifty miles of the square garden, all magicians with a talent of more than five stars in the affinity of the thunder element, without exception, have noticed a subtle fluctuation coming from a certain location outside the city of Yavidra.

If it is changed in normal times.Conventional radio signals were originally vague, if it wasn't for high-level and above lightning magicians with extremely high elemental affinity to concentrate on sensing, otherwise it would be almost difficult to capture those fleeting electromagnetic fluctuations.

But now, the frequency and wavelength of electromagnetic waves propagating at the speed of light are constantly undergoing drastic changes, which naturally becomes easy to detect like a bright light in the dark.

But even so, only a few talented thunder magicians can perceive it. As for other spellcasters, they don't know it at all because the element attributes don't change.

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A mixture of various magical spices diffused from a certain guest room of the State Post House to the surroundings, causing the night-time postmen to involuntarily sniff the strands of strange fragrance in the air, marveling at this seductive fragrance.

All the spellcasters hiding nearby widened their eyes and cursed inwardly with jealousy, what a luxurious magician, he sprinkled expensive magic spices in the middle of the night. magic.

Having said that, isn't the person in the room a light spell caster?

What kind of magic did you practice in the middle of the night?

In fact...

Home-brewed ancient soy sauce, a few grains of rock sugar, scallion white segments, a small spoonful of refined salt, and a pinch of expensive magic spices, of course, a dozen slices of jade tea fried green, the surface is covered with dark brown cracks. The boiling water has been simmering for at least a long time. Presumably, the egg whites that have solidified at this time must be old and elastic, and there are still two finger-wide strips of tofu squeezed in the black soup that is constantly bubbling.

Among the plant species in this world, at least hundreds of beans can be found. The smallest is as big as a grain of rice, and the largest is as big as an egg. The taste of the boiled soy milk is exactly the same.

Even if you haven’t studied non-staple food processing, I’m afraid that soy products are the easiest non-staple food to make. The ground is called soy milk, the condensed film is called tofu skin, rolled up and dried is called yuba, and the soy milk is called tofu when it is boiled. It’s called bean curd, when it’s hard it’s called dried bean curd, when it’s frozen it’s called iced tofu, if it’s stinky it’s called stinky tofu… Anyway, it’s not difficult.

Looking at the heat in the stove and the cooking time, Lin Mo casually dialed the phone number of Long Xia Luo Zun, even if it was only a dozen steps, he didn't bother to leave the room.

Lord Long Xia did not answer, but chose to hang up.

After a while, there was a knock on the door of Lin Mo's guest room.

"Didn't sleep, what's the matter?"

"Of course there is something!"

Lin Mo opened the door with a smile, and saw Luo Zun, who had not taken off his heavy silver armor, standing outside the door.

In an unfamiliar environment, the armor is never removed at night, and the weapons are always within easy reach. This is the habit of most knights, and it is not the patent of Dragon Warrior and Dragon Knight.

"What's the smell? Missing Luozhi, Jiumixiangye, Shubudou, and more? Are you preparing potions?"

A strong smell of spices rushed towards him, and Luo Zun quickly smelled the smell of several magical spices.

Looking behind Lin Mo, on the wooden square table in the center of the room, there was a small straight barrel-shaped pot on a small ceramic stove, which seemed to be cooking something.

No wonder I smelled a mixture of several magic spices in the room, and the source was here.

But what kind of potion is this cooking, Mr. Long Xia can't find a match in his mind.

"No! A kind of supper! There are other discoveries."

Lin Mo let Luo Zun in, put the latch on the door casually, and pointed to the wooden table where things were stewed.

"What discovery? You used the spies of the Islamic Empire here."

Luo Zun guessed pretty well. The reason why the Dragon Knights were seconded from the Slan Empire was that not many people in the Anstruther Empire were familiar with the alien race "Sagali", and they were completely dangerous. I don’t understand, and on the other hand, I’m also worried that they will be careless about it, and there may be darkness under the lights. On the contrary, the Islamic Empire, which is its enemy, will definitely be very careful to inquire.

"Well! That's right! But the three spies were wiped out!"

Lin Mo took out the cutlery box from the space system alchemy storage on his right wrist, opened the slide rail drawer, and picked out two porcelain bowls. Most of the tableware in this world is made of metal, wood, stone and a small amount of pottery. More elaborate hanging-glazed porcelains are very rare.

Using a spoon, he picked up two tea eggs and a few pieces of marinated tofu to fill the porcelain bowl, and pushed them in front of the opponent.

Luo Zun couldn't help grinning when food was cooked with expensive magic spices.

"Annihilated? Didn't you find anything?"

Luo Zun was not interested in Lin Mo's secret means of communication to avoid the Anstruthers. What he was more concerned about was that the topics raised by the other party were by no means as simple as damaging the three spies for nothing.

"In fact, I still have a hand. The big fish eat the small fish, and there are bigger ones behind, understand? In this sense, this second hand still found something interesting, in a certain manor outside the city... ...."

Although there is no way to explain the allusion of "the mantis catching the cicada, the oriole is behind", Lin Mo changed the way of saying it, and made a bowl for himself by the way, then took out a tactical tablet, put it on the wooden table, and started Draw the map.

The secret that the golden dragon gold coin has the talent of splitting cannot be revealed anyway, otherwise it will be difficult to escape the fate of being refined into a powerful artifact, which is even more tragic than discovering the Dragon King Crystal from Lin Mo.

There are unspeakable deadly secrets in this person and dragon.

"This is the manor of Ji Xing's younger brother, Minister of Police, under the woods behind the main building..."

Combined with the information collected by the spies of the military department, combined with the actual detailed map detected by the golden dragon using sound waves and electromagnetic waves, and some inferences, Lin Mo pointed the finger of suspicion at Anstrusser Minister and his brother.

After finishing speaking, Lin Mo just slowly peeled a tea egg, and Lin Mo took a bite lightly, looking at the reaction of the dragon hero Luo Zun.

"Are you kidding? This is not just a matter within your human race!"

Luo Zun's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, wanting to penetrate Lin Mo's heart like a sword's edge.

Mentioning the Minister of Police Anstruther again, he needs to think about whether Lin Mo is killing people with a knife.

You must know that the people of Anstruther have been worried recently, for fear that the Dragon Clan will bring about an innocent disaster of destroying the country. (to be continued~^~)