The ancient dragon of Arknights

The two traffickers at the back were restrained, but soon they realized and switched to the order of one after another.

The adults' physical strength was far stronger than that of the children, and the distance was shortened after a while.

"If you continue like this, you will be caught up! Neltharion."

"pass it to me."

"me and you together."

Neltharion and Ceria stopped and turned around at the same time - seeing the two brats choosing to face them, the tall and thin man who ran faster laughed ferociously, and he stretched out his hand to grab them first. Neltharion cooks Ceria again.

Neltharion stared closely at the opponent's hand, and quickly stepped away when it was about to touch him.

There is only one way for a child to cause considerable damage to an adult male - and that is to attack the lower three routes.

Neltharion punched the opponent's crotch, using all his strength.

"what-"

The heart-rending howl was choked back in her throat before it could resound. Ceria was a girl, so she chose a more delicate headshot.

Vaifan's fist hit that ugly horse's face like a war hammer, and his nose must have felt uncomfortable.Neltharion was very aware of the power of Ceria's fist, which could leave traces on ordinary walls.

Chapter 14 The horror of Origin Stone skills

"Thank you for the information and we will take action as soon as possible."

"Please hurry up, someone among the students has been hurt by them!"

"Of course, ma'am, that's our job."

The school teachers are negotiating with the police. It can be seen that the police in Tikalendo are not very popular with the people.The teacher repeatedly asked the other party to arrest the criminal as soon as possible, but the policeman kept guaranteeing it.

Neltharion and Ceria reported their experiences to the teacher. Being attacked by a dangerous person was no small matter. They were just two children. This kind of thing was far beyond what they could handle. Hiding it would not do any good. .

The teacher didn't believe it at first. After all, this was the inner city of a mobile city, and crime and violence were usually symbols of the outer city.Confrontations and persecutions in inner cities tend to be more "refined."

But several other children reported to the teacher that two men in suits had been staring at them.

The characteristics were consistent, and multiple children provided testimony, and two children were even attacked.

This can't be a joke. If a child disappears during school teaching, no one can bear the consequences.

"I hope the school can urge the police to solve the problem quickly."

In Nessario's opinion, the likelihood of crime is very high, after all, there are surveillance systems scattered everywhere and the police's powerful ability to solve crimes.

But this understanding does not fully apply to Terra. The existence of Origin Stone technology can realize many perfect criminal ideas.

Maybe the two people who attacked them today might have some special Originium skills.

I hope they won't. Neltharion and Ceria have caused each other a big loss, and they might hold a grudge for it.

If you don’t photograph the thief, you will be afraid that the thief will miss you.

I was lucky enough to escape this time, but I may not have such good luck next time.

"Sister, we won't go to the gym today. Don't even go out until this matter is resolved."

Neltharion chose to retreat tactically. It was not a wise move to show off his strength. Only by retreating appropriately can we live in peace.

But sometimes there are things that can't be avoided.

The sunset is gradually setting, and the streets are full of people. I went home much later than usual today. Social practice and the police station's cooperation in the investigation took too much time.

Neltharion and Ceria walked side by side, their shadows stretched long on the ground.

"Sister, why didn't you run away immediately today?"

Neltharion suddenly asked, what he was questioning was the matter of Seria taking the initiative to step forward without following his prompts today.

"Because I want to protect you."

Ceria's tone was calmer, as if she was saying something that should be taken for granted.Indeed, it is natural for a sister to protect her younger brother.

But the situation between the two of them was reversed in the past. At that time, Seria was too cowardly and lacked independent opinions, while Neltharion was more like an older brother.

Seria is awakening now, and she is starting to become stronger!

"...You have only been training for a few days? No matter how talented you are, you will not be an opponent of adults now. Don't take risks."

In fact, Neltharion is also a little kid, and he cannot confront an adult head-on.

"Can you deal with him? Neltharion, you are only nine years old now."

"Well...at least I can get away from him."

"Don't quibble, today we are together, the two of us work together to repel them. This is the best way. In fact, we did it."

Ceria was very glad that she had helped out at that time. She was no longer a burden, but could actually help Neltharion's sister!

"It was so embarrassing. The two of them just barely managed to escape."

"Look forward to tomorrow. When we grow up, we won't have to run away."

Just as the two siblings were laughing and looking forward to the future, two shadows slowly poked their heads out from behind them.

Neltharion and Ceria turned around at the same time and looked over - there were two more people behind them.

"Have you noticed this? It seems that you two brats are quite capable. No wonder you can punch me."

The guy who was beaten up by the two siblings today suddenly appeared in front of him.

Looking around, there were only a few scattered people left on the street where there were originally many people.

"run!"

Neltharion and Ceria had no intention of staying. If they replied to each other at this time, they would be giving up the chance of escape.

"Can't run away!"

I saw the guy behind me take something out of his arms - a stick-like thing?

call out!

"!"

The tall and lanky man did not pursue him. He pointed the stick-like object in his hand at Neltharion, and a sharp sound of air flow sounded.

Then Neltharion felt something stabbing his left calf.

"It's Origin Stone skill!"

Ceria's observation skills were very keen, and she judged that the opponent might have used the Origin Stone technique to control the air flow.

The compressed air stabbed Neltharion like a bullet.

"Sister! Leave me alone!"

Neltharion knew very well that their winning rate at this moment was zero. There was already a huge gap in the physical strength and fitness of the adults, and the opponent also mastered the Origin Stone skills.

There are ways to deal with fists and kicks, but when it comes to Origin Stone skills, neither sister nor brother has the corresponding experience.

"No, I can not."

"Help! We are under attack!"

Seria was not ready to run away, so she started shouting for help, trying to attract the attention of the passers-by not far away to the tragedy here.

"Get out of here whoever doesn't want to die!"

Seria's call was effective, and almost all the passers-by around them noticed it, and even a few brave ones were ready to step forward to help them.

But after seeing the staff in the man's hand, they quickly ran away.

People always cherish their own lives more.

They will choose to call the police, but only after ensuring their own safety.

During the time when the police arrived, Ceria and Neltharion were probably in danger.

Neltharion lost the ability to move due to the pain.

Seria quickly lost her ability to resist under several "invisible fists".

"Kid, do you know who you offended now? Haha, don't worry. I'm not here for revenge. You are my precious goods."

The man put his foot on Neltharion's back to control him firmly, and then covered Neltharion's mouth and nose with a towel stained with some kind of medicine.

Neltharion held his breath, hoping to hold on for a while longer, but the increasing strength on his back forced him to breathe.

As a pungent smell rushed into his nostrils, his consciousness gradually fell into blur; then Seria also dealt with it in the same way. ,

During the period before his consciousness disappeared, Neltharion had only one thought at the moment.

'Damn... murder in the street?Is it so outrageous?Tikalundo’s fucking security! '

The police had not yet arrived at the scene, but the criminal's support arrived first.

A land vehicle stopped in front of the man, and the driver was his missing partner.

"Come on, are the arrangements at the joint ready?"

"Brother...they want to increase the price..."

"*Colombian expletive*! You bitch who is raising prices on the ground! Come on! Otherwise we can't leave."

Chapter 15 Dragon Hunting

The familiar cold wind, the familiar smell of decay, and as his consciousness slowly awoke, Neltharion found himself back in the valley again.

"Dammit! Pull me over now!? No!"

Neltharion viciously kicked the wall several times. He was not sleeping peacefully at home. He and Ceria were suffering disaster at the moment.

If they cannot save themselves, they will face an extremely dark future.

Their lives have just begun, and they must not end here!

"Suicide...no...can't commit suicide."

Neltharion originally planned to hit the stone directly to death. Judging from his previous experiences, "death" could escape this wonderful dream.

But he soon calmed down and gave up.

'Even if I wake up, what can I do? '

His left foot was injured and he lost mobility. The opponents were two adult men and mastered the Origin Stone skills. His body might still be restrained at this moment, and Seria might also be used as a hostage.

This is almost a dead end...even if he wakes up, nothing will change.

"Power! I need power!"

Regardless of the Origin Stone skills, strong physical fitness, or even the illusory power in this dream, he must master it as long as it can allow him to survive this crisis!

"calm down..."

It was uncomfortable to take several deep breaths. The air in this valley was probably poisonous. The last time he had been active in it for a period of time, his body began to become weak. He only discovered this when he was "on the verge of death."

"Armor, a visor, the power to swing a weapon...and a flexible weapon."

In this dreamland, Neltharion's most powerful power is not "all your wishes come true", but the opportunity to keep trying, making mistakes, and starting over.

The last experience made Neltharion aware of his opponent. Although the guy was big, he moved quickly and flexibly. Although the thick sword could cause objective damage, it was actually a bit passive.

Familiar pressure wrapped around Neltharion's body, and a lighter weight than the heavy sword appeared in his hand.

Opening his eyes - an Odachi sword made of cold steel was held tightly by Neltharion. The slender blade reflected the cold light, and the sharp blade blew hair.

"good."

The hunter began to take action, and Neltharion searched for bones and footprints on the ground. After a period of pursuit, he once again saw the figure that haunted him.

Those sharp claws like daggers, those strong scarlet muscles, those sharp fangs that tear apart steel, and the horny tail like a mace.

What would it be like if I had this power?

"Don't let me down!"

Neltharion never believes that all this is his fantasy, it must have a meaning, and can the truth hidden behind it save him from death?

The blood-red monster launched an attack on the guy who broke into his territory, but the fierce hunter was not afraid. The sword and claws collided and sparked.

Tear--!