Start, Unlimited Skill Tree!

If the suppression set is true.

The so-called Twilight of the Gods is just a chessboard for the game between the two major restraining forces!

Right now, he just wants to live his life well, not... God born, and think about the meaning of his existence.

At this moment, Hermetos looked decadent, confused, melancholy and restless.

As a god is like this, of course he has no time to pay attention to the thoughts of those mortals, and naturally he has completely forgotten the rule that he cannot use the power of gods in front of others.

And because when Hermetos left, that hand was so powerful that it was comparable to the disappearing way of flickering and displacement magic.

After Hermetos left for a long time, the people around couldn't help but wiped their eyes, wondering if they were hallucinating.

As for the God of Alchemy, the body of the god in the heaven.

A god looked at the alchemy god who suddenly flew past him, then returned to his temple and locked himself up completely, and opened his mouth slightly, "That's... Hermetos? The divine power that erupted before seems to belong to him, What are you going crazy about now?"

... the top of the White Dragon Snow Mountain on the border.

"Damn! Where's that pink hair?! Why doesn't she come? If she doesn't come, I'll go down the mountain to find her. What the hell did I show Yu last time! Fafnir was actually slaughtered by Siegfried! If she doesn't come this time Bring me a work that satisfies me, and I will freeze this damn pink hair in one go!" A beautiful white dragon that was extremely itchy and unbearable was talking to itself viciously on the top of the snow mountain.

Although the story of "Song of the Nibelungen" is a bit subtle, it has to be said that the basic book has completely conquered this giant dragon that has no entertainment activities in normal times.

What I look forward to most every day now is to wait for the arrival of the pink-haired magician.

For the first time, she felt that the appearance of that little human magician was so nostalgic.

On this snow-capped mountain, without those books, she didn't know what to do at all.

Having completely become a fat (waste) dragon, Neet Ji and Miss Bailong who squatted at home refused to admit defeat verbally, and still maintained the noble and proud appearance of a giant dragon.

But this posture can't be maintained for too long, soon...

Miss Bailong suddenly became discouraged, and fell limply like a punctured balloon.

"Pink hair... human, why hasn't that magician come yet!"

"Ahhhh! Fenmao, Fenmao..." In just a few seconds, the days felt like years, experiencing arrogance and disdain at the beginning, then weakness, and finally moaning without illness.

Hey, without books to read, she can't live anymore, and Long Sheng is not happy anymore!

Just when Miss Bailong was thinking about it, the person she was looking forward to finally came.

It also brought her a new story.

""The Ring of the Nibelungen"?! What does this have to do with the "Song of the Nibelungen"?"

"Ah! It doesn't matter, it's just that the names are similar, maybe?" Hitty said with a smile.

A few hours later, when Bailong was obsessed with the story and didn't pay attention, Xidi slipped away again.

Until Miss Bailong saw the evil dragon Fafnir and was killed again. Not only was she killed this time, even the dragon's heart was thrown out and eaten.

Hiss~!Miss Bailong gasped.

With its size, it really sucks, um... Maybe global warming is caused by the dragon sucking air?

"I'm going to kill you! Ahhh! I've scattered all the ashes for you!" Bai Long's eyes burned instantly.

That pink hair lied to me again!

Her handsome, handsome, domineering, mighty Lord Fafnir, the poor black dragon Lord Fafnir was killed just like that.

Now Miss Bailong also misses Sharkman.

At this time, I have to say that Hitty has the foresight.

Hearing the movement of the snow-capped mountain shaking because of the dragon's roar, even the person at the foot of the mountain was affected and could feel the slight fluctuation, Xi Di showed a surprised expression on her face, and burst out laughing.

Happy, happy!

Miss Hitty wins!

This made up for the defeat in the battle two years ago!

Humph, it's not over yet.

If there is a story about slaying a dragon in the future, I will have to run around more.

Although he can't beat this stinking dragon in terms of strength, it's not bad to be able to win in spirit!

The relationship with Bailong has become a kind of enemy and friend, or more friends.

There are no two people in direct conflict now, and Hitty is not worried about skinning herself to death.

Since you can't die, then continue to hide! !

Hitty: According to the hometown dialect in the book Yanjiang gave me, it should be like this—I am such a clever little ghost!

Perhaps Yan himself had forgotten that the book he handed to Hitty, which was similar to the Encyclopedia of the Earth, even included Internet terms and famous memes.

Well, but one thing is for sure.

Some special stalks, Hitty should not be able to understand.

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The storm brought by "Ring of the Nibelung" is not over yet.