Elf: My ninja frog can fly thunder god.

It’s hard for God to bless our country,

Another monster is about to appear! ?

The old man's cloudy eyes looked at Lin Haoran's childish face, revealing a hint of contemplation.

Lin Haoran looked at this white-haired, unusually old old man,

He quickly waved his hand and said:

"No matter...it's all a matter of raising a hand. Drawing a sword to help when the road is rough is the traditional virtue of our country."

Although Lin Haoran didn't know this old man, he knew who the elf he was riding was.

Goddess of Dreams——Cresselia,

A mythical beast as famous as Darkrai...

Anyone who can ride on a mythical beast, as long as he is not a fool, knows that this old man is a boss! ?

Lin Haoran looked at this beautiful dream god with a passionate face. This is a truly subdued mythical beast.

Instead of his half-assed ability, which can only summon divine beasts three times,

"Sooner or later, I will also ride Rayquaza and show off everywhere... Bah, I will save all sentient beings everywhere."

Lin Haoran thought secretly in his heart.

"The little guy... went to Darkrai!"

At this time, a beautiful female voice sounded in Lin Haoran's ears,

Lin Haoran knew that this was the voice of the Dream God,

"Wasn't he sealed back then!?"

"It's rare that he has been unblocked!?"

The dream god's voice sounded again with a hint of doubt,

"Uh............"

"In fact, I do not know....."

Lin Haoran couldn't explain it.

Could it be that she was told that Darkrai was temporarily summoned because of the system's ability! ?

Only a fool would believe it...

Now I can only act stupid.

"It's almost 100 years ago. Calculating the time, it's indeed almost the same time."

"That adult said back then that the seal would gradually loosen after 100 years. This time it is really verified."

A trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the Dream God, and he said lightly,

"Is it rare to have to experience the war a hundred years ago again?"

The Dream God looked up into the void, his voice seemed to have a hint of fear,

It seemed like he was reminded of some horrific scene from back then.

"Young man...what is your relationship with Darkrai!?"

The Dream God took back his memories, looked at Lin Haoran again and asked,

The corners of Lin Haoran's mouth twitched slightly,

Here's the question again, I'm tired of answering it.

"Cough cough......"

"Due to an accident, I helped Darkrai once, and he gave me a token, saying that I could call him when I was in the most danger."

Lin Haoran continued to brag without blushing, his heart not beating.

"I see..........."

The Dream God nodded and truly believed Lin Haoran's words.

The old man showed a strange light,

He opened his mouth and said:

"Young man...this is your opportunity, cherish it."

"Grow up as soon as possible, we don't have much time left."

The old man's eyes had a meaningful look,

Then he said to the Dream God below:

"Let's go...it's time to go back."

The dream god nodded,

Carrying the old man, he disappeared where he was.

Arriving in an unknown space in an instant, the old man spat out a mouthful of blood.

"cough cough..."

The old man was coughing violently and his face was extremely pale.

A trace of distress flashed in the eyes of the Dream God,

said softly:

"Wu...you can't take action anymore..."

"Your body can barely hold on anymore."

"If you take action again, you..."

The eyes of the Dream God flashed with deep sadness,

"cough cough..."

"Xiao Meng... Ahem, countless enemies outside are eyeing our country, China. If I don't take action to scare these people, then our country, China, will be in danger."

The old man's hands were covered in blood, and his pale hair turned gray, like a dead person about to be buried.

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PS: These battlefield endings lay the groundwork for the following plot...

Chapter 147 Artificial Divine Beast Plan

The old man knew that his life was not long,

I just want to do my last bit to frighten the wolves that are eyeing China.

Everyone wants to take a bite of this fat piece of meat in China.

"Ugh............."

The old man sighed deeply, with a look of loneliness on his face.

He looked up into the void and said softly:

"What the Lord asked me to do, even if I die, I will complete it and continue to protect the country of China until the Lord comes back."

The Dream God frowned and said to the old man:

"Wu...Although that Lord is powerful, he said he would come back soon, but now it has been so long, I think he may not come back."

"You don't know how dangerous that world is, maybe he..."

She didn't want the old man to keep living for others. The old man had lived too hard these years.

The Dream God couldn't help but persuade the old man.

"Little Dream.........."

"Cough cough......"

The old man interrupted the Dream God's words, coughed again, and raised his head for a moment to look in the direction of the void.

Slowly said:

"That adult will not die so easily..."

"He will definitely come back!!"

Although the old man's voice was very weak,

But the tone was extremely firm! !

"Ugh.............."

The Dream God sighed helplessly and stopped talking.

After all these years, she has never tried to persuade the old man.

But it's no use, she's used to it,

"Xiao Meng... What do you think of the boy named Lin Haoran just now!?"

The old man suddenly changed his tone and spoke to the Dream God.

"he..........."

After hearing what the old man said, the God of Dreams fell into deep thought and said:

"I can't see through him!!"

"It feels like his whole body is wrapped in a mysterious force, which is unpredictable."

"And such an arrogant guy like Darkrai seems to have a good relationship with him..."

"He is a very amazing boy!!"

The Dream God made an objective evaluation of Lin Haoran.

"Um.............."