Roland, become my Noble Phantasm!

Now it's down to something like this....

"Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! (Not reconciled! Why can Aslan maintain a human appearance? Is this the benefit of having half human blood? I don't care! Aslan wants to become like this! Chirp! )”

Faced with Meluxin's complaints and coquetry, Aslan could only smile helplessly on his face, said sweet words, and took out beef jerky from his pocket, but it was impossible to say that he didn't feel distressed at all. Yes, after all, Mei Luxin has not been wronged like this for so many years.

Now Aslan is already thinking about whether he should go to the Far East with Kenneth to participate in the Holy Grail War. As for how to purify the Holy Grail, it can actually be achieved as long as it is done properly. Irisviel should have this ability.

As for whether or not Irisviel should be sacrificed in exchange for the purification of the Holy Grail, and whether Irisviel has a chance to survive, all of this needs to be determined after Aslan sees the Holy Grail.

As far as the magic power stored in the Holy Grail is concerned, as long as a small part is taken out, it is enough for Meluxin to maintain a human posture. As for whether the ultimate holder of the Holy Grail is himself, it doesn't matter at all.

Chapter 160: As a filial son, this cannot be tolerated!

As night approached, the magicians set up guards and defenses around the camp. Of course, they would also set up the same or even stronger defenses and guards in their tents.

Aslan carved a few fairy characters on the stone, buried them in the ground, and then lay on the bed in the tent and took out the game console. Although there are no smart phones in this era, the simplest pixel game consoles have appeared , although it is not as fun as future games, it is better than nothing.

As for the novels of this era...they are mainly classic ones. Even after such a long time, Aslan can still recall some plots, but occasionally he can still buy them for review.

People's fun always comes in bursts, and the same is true for longevity species. When I first came to this world, I have read novels for three or four months. Although the game is simple now, it is still no problem to pass the time for playing cards.

Aslan didn't play the game for too long, so he turned off the game machine and put it aside. As a long-lived species that can last for 1500 years without much change in physical condition, unlike a certain black-haired girl who is only 2000 When you are old, your waist will fail. Maintaining a good work and rest is the key.

But not long after Aslan and the others lay down, there was a sudden thunder in the sky, and at the same time, a loud dragon's roar spread throughout the ruins, waking everyone from their deep sleep, especially Aslan. He sat up directly and rushed out of the tent.

Aslan is very familiar with this loud dragon roar. Although he has only heard this roar once, he will never forget it once he hears it. He rushed out of the tent and looked towards the center of the ruined town. It was dark night, and the sky was covered with overcast clouds, but all the magicians present could barely see a little bit of the situation.

In the darkness, the city was still empty, as if there was nothing, but the next moment thunder and lightning roared, and the lightning illuminated the area.

Under the reflection of this lightning, a dragon head was suddenly raised in the originally empty ruined city. To be precise, it was the shadow of a giant dragon. With a loud roar, it looked like a dragon broke out of the seal, and the dragon's dark golden eyes watched everything like a god.

And after the thunder and lightning dissipated, when the dragon chant ended, the shadow of the entire giant dragon disappeared without a trace, as if the dragon shadow that appeared under the lightning was just a dream.

One of the magicians who had been staying here rubbed his eyes. They had heard the roar of the dragon more than once, but this was the first time the figure of the great dragon appeared in this ruin.

"I'm not dreaming, am I? Did you see it?"

This magician stimulated his brain with magic power. After all, it was already night, and he thought about it day by day and dreamed at night. This incident recently made them unable to rest well. Dreaming about the appearance of a dragon seems to be not unreasonable. Possibly, but no matter how much the magician stimulated his brain, the scene in front of his brain didn't change at all.

What's more, it is impossible for everyone to enter the same dream right now, which means that all of them are under control. Aslan's mental power and soul strength are not comparable to ordinary magicians. If he can be dragged into the dream for no apparent reason, then this magician must be the strongest among the strong in today's world, comparable to the heroic spirit.

Why is it possible that Morgan is actually the one who studies dragons here?

What a joke, Morgan doesn't bother to study dragon species. If Morgan really wants to study dragons and use Morgan's ability to enter the star, the sea should not be a difficult task. You can find dragons there, let alone yourself He is still Morgan's apprentice. Simply because of this, Morgan can come to Aslan at any time to obtain some private and special information about the high-level dragon species.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning flashed out of the sky again. Under the reflection of the lightning, the shadow of the dragon appeared again and let out the same roar as before. It looked like a reappearance of the previous scene.

Although I have heard that thunder and lightning may engrave the scene on the surrounding stones under special circumstances, I have never seen such a reappearance, not to mention that if it is really just passenger transport, the usual thunderstorm will also The same situation is right, how could such a long time have passed before such a miraculous scene appeared.

What's more, Aslan will never forget the scene in front of him. What a joke, this is the scene when the white dragon will of this island broke through the dark magic and spread its wings and roared when it became its real body more than 1500 years ago!

Even if the number of times he spread his wings and flew was only once, even if this figure was only reflected in his eyes for less than a day, Aslan still engraved it deeply in his heart, no matter how the white dragon that spread its wings and roared was his cheap father , when everyone regards him as an enemy, how many people will remember him firmly in the past ten, twenty or even a hundred years?

The super strong body I am using now, the body with a long life, was given to me by my cheap father Bailong, so I have the responsibility and obligation to firmly remember the appearance of my father and other The most glorious moment.

Aslan took a deep breath and stared at the scene in front of him. Time seemed to go back to that time 1500 years ago. Because of the white dragon spreading its wings, this area was completely turned into a flat ruin. At that time, it was not his own The time when a person was fighting his own cheap daddy was the glorious start of the legend of King Arthur.

Good guy, looking at it now, this is more than making trouble on the grave of my cheap father, this is basically planning to pull my father out again to flog the corpse?My father has been dead for 1500 years, so I can't let him lie down peacefully, and I have to bring him back to this world. What kind of hatred is there?

Aslan pursed his lips. The other party made such troubles, and he, a filial son, couldn't ignore it. He turned back to the tent, stuffed Meluxin into the package, and then lit the magic lights, and walked directly towards the depths of the ruins. run everywhere.

After seeing Aslan's movements, the others didn't know whether they should follow. As if they had sensed the hesitation of these people, Aslan raised his hand and shook it quickly, "I'm going Look at the situation, don't worry, I have enough ability to protect myself, don't follow me!"

Chapter 161: The Possibility of Overturning Filial Piety

What a joke, if this matter is really related to my cheap daddy, after these people catch up, if the remnants of my cheap daddy accidentally say something that ordinary people shouldn't know, then I will be finished Now, is it possible to perform physical amnesia on those who heard the secret?

With my strength, physical amnesia, it is tantamount to reincarnating everyone present!

Aslan gently jumped over a large number of stones in the ruins. Under the illumination of the lights in the dark night, those damaged stone carvings and dragon-shaped sculptures brought a strange sense of oppression. Among the scenes, it can definitely become a more classic oppressive and terrifying scene, especially when the lightning flashes and the dragon's cry sounds.

Mei Luxin poked her head out of the package, looked at the dragon shadow above the sky, and frowned slightly. How should I put it, she didn't feel any aura related to the dragon, it seemed that it was really just The reappearance of the scene, of course, may also be the reason why the aura that does not belong to the white dragon is very thin now, and Mei Luxin can no longer feel it.

Aslan had a premonition that the blood of the white dragon was boiling silently, which already explained a lot of problems. At least someone here really extracted the power of the white dragon from this ruin, but he didn't know what it was. How to extract it, and how to use this power.

To be honest, if my daddy is resurrected... No, it is impossible for my cheap daddy to be resurrected. After all, the dragon soul has already been put into the supreme masterpiece by me, even if my cheap daddy is resurrected, the revived It is just a body without previous consciousness, more precisely a puppet.

I have no interest in playing house with a puppet, not to mention that it is the body of my old father. If I occupy it with someone, wouldn't it mean that I have a new cheap father after 1500?That's scary enough.

Even if a new Vortigern is born on this island, it will definitely not be the white dragon of the past, but a brand new consciousness born with the desire to destroy the island, and the most likely to appear in this posture I'm afraid there is only a certain goblin king.

Hiss...Think about it carefully, if it was the goblin king who appeared, Aslan might act directly. , Think about it carefully, once such a person is conquered, wouldn't he have a sense of accomplishment?

Seeing this goblin king scolding and crying, with a blushing look on his face, wouldn't you be excited?

Mei Luxin, who was staying in the package, suddenly felt a little vigilant in her heart, and a slightly icy light flashed in those golden eyes. There is nothing wrong with this feeling. Aslan's man, he only has an intuition!

Of course, Aslan was just talking, why is Melxin's body not soft enough?What fairy king is just for fun, huh?Is there some strange inner voice mixed in?

Putting all distracting thoughts behind him, Aslan quickened his pace, shuttled through the ruins, accompanied by thunder and lightning, flickering in the sky again and again, the black dragon eyes appeared again and again, and at the same time There were dragon roars one after another, and the middle of the ruins seemed to be gradually changing.

The stones of the ruins seemed to be pulled by something, and began to move quickly around, leaving a space in the middle of the ruins to form a clearing. In the middle of the clearing, something seemed to open itself. Looking carefully, it seems to be an old man, holding a magic wand like a dragon's claw in his hand.

Aslan stopped in his tracks, squinted his eyes, and looked at the existence above the open space from a distance. The old magician seemed to be very happy with the scene at hand, running and jumping like a little monkey, while waving Staff, in the center of the staff like a dragon's claw, something seems to be gathering rapidly.

Every roar of thunder and lightning will solidify the existence in the staff. If you look carefully, it seems to be the image of a curled up white dragon, and even emits a bit of black light. That's right, this The island and the remaining forces seem to be slowly gathering.

"Successful! I succeeded!! After so many years of hard work, the old man finally succeeded! It is not in vain that I worked so hard to find the royal city of Bailong back then. The power of the white dragon! Look! This is the power of the white dragon, even after a thousand years, it still leaves such a great imprint!"

After the old magician was tired from running, he knelt down on the ground, covered his face with his hands, and let out bursts of sobbing. It was too difficult, and it was too difficult to walk on this road by himself!No one believes that they can find the white dragon's royal city, and no one believes that they can re-extract the power that belongs to the white dragon!

Even because the records are not so detailed, many people who have no talent and will never know magic actually really believe that "King Arthur is a fiction", which sounds extremely outrageous.

Now my success has broken all the rumors, and my success is enough to tell those bastards who don't believe in me that I am the right one!

"You all misunderstood me, it's your loss if you didn't persevere!"

Aslan looked at such a crazy old magician, and frowned slightly. This old magician looked like a wild man who had not joined a serious organization. He was probably a family magician who believed in his family's strength, like this Magicians generally have their own unique inheritance, and of course there may be something shady in these inheritance.

Good guy, is it such an old bastard who is doing trouble on the grave of his cheap father?

Aslan directly used his magic power to write the fairy characters in the mid-air. The fairy characters turned into water streams and burst out directly. A large amount of water flowed like vines and entangled directly towards the old magician like chains. He was going to add this directly. The old magician tied it up, and let the net magician experience a different feeling that he had never experienced in his long years.

Maybe it will open a new door for the magician. Thinking of this, Aslan is already preparing the fairy text of [Electric Shock]. For such a crazy old guy, he should adopt the treatment method proposed by a certain professor. Let him calm down for a while, and also make him lose his ability to resist, so that he can be safely contained and detained.

Chapter 162: Are you bullying me in front of me?

The rushing water flow was not as Aslan imagined, and the water flow did not open a special door that the old magician had never seen before. This old magician was far more difficult to deal with than imagined, or he could How could a magician who lived to such an age smoothly and successfully completed his own research be a good stubble.

You must know that the more special the family magic is, the more likely it will have unimaginable side effects, such as lion robbery.

The Shishi Jie family is a family of magicians who came to Japan from Europe a few generations ago. The name Shishi Jie was only taken after they went to Japan. They had already declined before going to Japan, and even the magic seals were close to disappearing. They moved to The situation in Japan has gone from bad to worse, and within a generation, their decline has reached the point where they can hardly call themselves magicians.

At that time, the owner of the Lion Jie family signed a contract with something, which made the Lion Jie family miraculously revive, and even exerted more power than in its heyday. Therefore, the Lion Jie family became a big family of magicians in the Far East. Respecting his prestige, although he has almost forgotten all the magic he learned in the past, he has mastered necromancer magic instead.

Miracles naturally have to pay a price. After several generations, the lion Jie Jieli finally became the victim. Sealed by magic, the Lion Jie family is doomed to die in this generation.

Of course, the magic that other families have passed down from generation to generation is not much better within the family. The families that can continue to develop either have not crossed that boundary, or have other cooperative families.

The family of the old magician in front of him should be the same, and it has already declined. From the words in his mouth, it can be known that most of his peers in the family have lost their magic talent, and this is most likely because he died when he was young. Events that have already happened may be traced back more than half a century.

Thinking about it carefully, plus some magicians have special means to prolong their lifespan, maybe this old magician is already hundreds of years old at this moment.

Such an old magician naturally has his own unique means and certain strength, so when the water chain spreads towards him, the old magician has already recovered from that crazy state, and even the staff in his hand With a quick swing, an attack like a dragon's claw directly scattered all the water.

"Junior, if you just come to see my great deeds, then I welcome it, but if you want to disturb and stop me, then I can only let you die under the great deeds I have completed."

The smile on the old magician's face narrowed, and he stared at Aslan with a fierce look. At the same time, the magic wand in his hand, which looked like a dragon's claw, was aimed at Aslan's location. Look, the magic of this old magician family should be a simulation of dragons, but unfortunately, it is not as detailed as the dragon slaying magic in the world of Fairy Tail.

But it's normal, the dragon slaying magic in the world of Fairy Tail itself is taught by the dragon, and the magician's family may not be more than a thousand years old, so we can only guess and simulate the dragon's magic based on the data and some of the surviving ruins as much as possible. Attitude.

After all, he was only using third-rate magic to simulate the power of second-rate dragons. Aslan, who was half a dragon himself, could of course make such a judgment.

Of course, I have to say that the old guy in front of me has some vision, and he has set his sights on the white dragon of Great Britain. The white dragon of Great Britain is also one of the top dragon species on this island. If he can really master the white dragon Even if you only grasp a little bit of power, you must have the strength of [color position] in this modern world.

"Junior! Let me give you one last warning. I will soon become the white dragon of the new era. If you just look at me like this, maybe after gaining power, I can give you a happy life. In the words of the Far East, That’s not to say it’s unpredictable!”

It seems that because his long-cherished wish has reached the final stage, the old magician wanted to say a few more words to delay the time, so he said such a word that no one would believe.

"To be honest, it's really embarrassing for you to do such a thing in this place. After all, I have a deep relationship with this ruin that you can't imagine. Then the existence you are going to draw power also has a certain relationship. If you don't stop For you, your existence itself is an embarrassment to me."

Why, you want to steal Bailong's power in front of Bailong's son?Even after merging into the power of the white dragon, do you still want Aslan to call Yafu?

Suddenly the corner of the old magician's mouth curled up, and he raised the wand in his hand high. Obviously, it was time to say a few words, which was enough to delay the whole ceremony, and the little longan on the top of the wand finally completely turned the surroundings into complete darkness. The power of the island exudes a power that this old magician could never imagine in his life.

"It's done! Little guy, if you want to blame it, it's your bad luck! I'll use you to experiment with the power of my newly acquired island. See, this is the power of this island. Who in this era can Resist this power? Hahaha!! The old man's long-cherished wish has been fulfilled!"

The old magician directly grabbed the little longan, and then swallowed it into his stomach. The power of the black island completely wrapped the old magician's body, even if it was only the remnant of the power of the island 1500 years ago. It still has unimaginable power, and it is definitely a treasure that all magicians in the world covet.

After all, the power of this island was extremely precious 1500 years ago.

The old magician's back gradually straightened up, and the wrinkles on his face gradually dissipated. He returned to his prime, feeling the strength of his body. The old magician excitedly pointed the wand in his hand towards Aslan's. With a wave in the direction, the attack like a shroud appeared again, flashing black light, rushing towards Aslan.

Seeing this familiar power, Aslan scratched his hair, took a deep breath, his light blue eyes turned into gold, "【Go back】!"

Accompanied by Aslan's roar, the power of the island that was attacking him came to a screeching halt, just like a tiger turning into a cute kitten, rubbing against Aslan's hand After that, he turned around and killed the old magician back.

Chapter 163: Is Dragon Power Really So Easy to Manipulate?

"Impossible! This is impossible! This is the power of the island! It is a power like a god, why does this power attack me under your words?!"

Seeing the power of the dark island coming from his own counterattack, the expression on the face of the old magician is quite exciting. This is obviously the power of the island that he has studied for most of his life to find out that the power of the island is the power of the white dragon. Because of his family's magic and the power of the island, he couldn't gather it together.

Even if the power of this island has gone through thousands of years, it has become less powerful than before, and it is just the residue of that year, it should not be controlled by a teenage young man with words, unless the young man in front of him People are much older than they appear to be.

The old magician raised his wand, as if he was forcibly channeling some power, and pulled the power of the island attacking him to the wand again. Seeing that he was drawn to the wand by himself, he was still extremely manic, Wanting to attack the power of the island, the old magician clenched his teeth and used all his strength to suppress the power of the island.

The old magician squinted his eyes, panting heavily, and carefully looked at the young man in front of him who looked young. Could it be that what he saw in front of him was some old antique?After all, it is not without magic to disguise oneself as a young man.

But soon the old magician changed his mind.

The old magician's cloudy eyes with a little bit of dark gold suddenly collided with Aslan's eyes that had turned golden due to the power of the island. As a member of the magic family who studies dragons Descendants, of course the old magician would not admit his mistake, what do these golden eyes represent?

Although the old magician is old, he thinks that his memory is not bad and he is more careful in doing things. Otherwise, how could he discover the ruins of the White Dragon City, so he clearly remembered that the eyes of this young man should have been blue before. That's right, there's no mistake!

It is basically the golden eye that manifests on the human body after the blood of the dragon is boiled and awakened. Only pure-blooded dragon species or the mixed blood of the first two generations of pure-blooded dragons can awaken this golden eye, and the dragon must not What kind of idle people, existences like wyverns, even if they are mixed blood, what comes out of the mixed blood is just a monster with four different shapes.

Moreover, only a very small number of high-level biped black dragon kings have golden eyes in the wyverns themselves, and most of the wyverns can be described as offal mixed with pus and blood, at least in Aslan's eyes. In this way, since the awakening of his dragon blood, looking at those bipedal dragons, it's just like that.

Instead of chasing wyverns and asking for their dragon skin dragon teeth, it's better to make a tooth yourself, smelt it, and burn the human blood to get a powerful tooth.

"You are a dragon hybrid!! And you are a hybrid of a high-level dragon?! How is it possible, how can there be a high-level dragon in this world!! No! With such a high-level dragon blood, you are from ancient times! An old antique that survived the times!!”

The old magician was extremely excited. For a while, he didn't know whether he should feel fear and fear or excitement when facing the boy-like existence in front of him. After all, the existence in front of him must have lived for a long time. , and judging from the fact that he can force the power of the island, he may not be an opponent.

But that is a dragon, with the existence of high-level dragon blood. Once this youth-like existence in front of him dies, under the influence of the strong dragon blood, the corpse will definitely turn into a dragon. If If I can study this dragon's corpse carefully, then I will definitely become the strongest magician who masters dragon mimicry magic in the history of my family!

Maybe it will allow him to hit the crown that was completely unimaginable before.

But all of this has a premise, that is, the old magician is able to kill Aslan, is this possible?What are you kidding?Even if Aslan stood there and let the old magician in front of him keep waving the weapon in his hand to chop Aslan's neck, this guy might not be able to break through the defense.

The most powerful attack method of this old magician is to use the power of the island that he has condensed with great difficulty, but this power of the island cannot hurt Aslan at all.

Aslan sighed, and then he raised his palm. If he had to continue to entangle with the old magician in front of him, he should be killed directly. On the one hand, this is the resting place of his cheap father after all. On the other hand, I was still a little worried about the magicians who were outside the ruins and rushed in because they were worried about themselves.

At that time, those magicians will not only get in the way when they are fighting, but if this old guy says something that other people shouldn't know, will it be possible for him to keep everyone here?

The power of the islands in front of me is not as rich and powerful as it was a thousand years ago, and there is no way to add it to the small bottle I carry with me to keep my blood boiling, but the power of these islands can be controlled by Aslan. When the time comes to condense and give it to her own dragon, Meluxin can use this power to achieve a short-term recovery of her body.

Maybe the overall time will not be too long, but there should be no problem participating in a Holy Grail War.

Aslan pointed his palm at the old magician in front of him, and the palm of his hand was facing the center of the old magician's staff. With the pulling of the palm, the power of the island on the old magician's staff became more and more manic. Finally, like a runaway wild dog, it completely exploded the control of the old magician's staff, like a little black dragon, after roaring, it twisted its head and bit the old magician's neck directly.

The old magician did not expect that the person in front of him could directly manipulate the power of the island from such a long distance, but he was killed by the power of the island that he always wanted to control. To some extent, this old magician should also It can be regarded as seeking benevolence.

In fact, even if there is no Aslan in this world, the magician in front of him will not live long. The power of the island is so easy to master, and this is also the place where the white dragon fell. Once he leaves here, the power of the island will erupt immediately, and the old magician will still be bitten to death by then.

Chapter 164: Do we look like a villain?

The old magician spit out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Aslan in front of him, his face full of incomprehension. Isn't the power of the island already suppressed by him on the staff?You must know that this staff that their family has passed down from generation to generation is made of the bones and dragon soul of a high-level sub-dragon. In their eyes, that dragon is already considered a high-level dragon species.

If their family hadn't discovered this dragon species, in fact, the dragon had not yet grown up, and they directly made this magic dress, the dragon would definitely become a famous existence in the world, leaving a legend, maybe The story of the dragon, maybe the story of the swordsman who slays the dragon.

In their generation, although they no longer have the ability to activate the true power of this magic wand, they can still rely on this magic wand to suppress and find some dragon-related existences. With this magic wand, the power of the island should be obedient .

What kind of bloodline does this young man in front of him have!

Aslan looked at the old magician's eyes that were beginning to dim, jumped forward from the stone, and came not far from the old magician Zheng Jianfang. He opened his right hand and bit the island on the magician's neck. With the power, he ran directly to Aslan's side like a husky. In the form of a small dragon, he directly stuck out his tongue and licked Aslan's fingertips non-stop.