Shen Yin Wang Zuo

“Hmm...” Dragon's morning slowly awakened from the coma and blinked, long enough to make any girl envy her jealous eyelashes flash twice before gradually returning to God.

And he turned around and sat up from the ground, "Am I okay?” I can't help but relieve myself from looking at my undamaged body.

There was silence around and only some insects roared in the woods.

Lowering his head, Dragon Hao glanced at the vegetables neatly placed beside himself, stunned for a moment and rubbed his temple.

Did I just fall asleep and everything was just a dream?

Hey, what's this? He immediately saw an extra ring on his hand rubbing his head. The blue ring emits a luminous color, not a metallic glow, but a lubrication of porcelain like jade. Don't forget to circle around my pattern in light gold, a clear gemstone set on top that is only the size of a rice grain. The gemstone is completely set in the ring and you can only touch the smooth surface of the ring with your hands.

The inner circle of the ring is golden, slightly raised close to the finger, with no feeling on the hand.

Dragon Hao was stuck in the morning, and he immediately realized that everything that happened before he passed out was true. But that's why he's got questions in his mind.

What is the relationship between the mute and the white man? Also, how exactly did the white man disappear the evil looking hunters? Who gave this ring to themselves?

These questions are clearly somewhat complicated for a nine-year-old dragon's morning, and he has no answer at all.

Turn around and unconsciously look where the killers disappeared before. He suddenly noticed something wrong.

Fast forward, Dragon Hao saw that all the grass had disappeared into a piece of land on the original grassy floor, and the land had fallen a few points, leaving some traces of scorched black on the outermost grass. The same color as the land that lost the grass.

“Forget it, I don't want to. I'd better go home and cook my mom some vegetable soup.” Dragon Hao Dawn touched his arms, Pei Yuan Liquid was still there, and he quickly stepped on a lot. Pick up the wooden sword next to it and walk home.

But the wooden sword had just arrived, and he stopped, because he had discovered a magical phenomenon. My wooden sword seems to be lighter, lighter than nothing, like a feather.

You know, the wooden sword in his hand, although not the heavy sword used by a true knight, is also made of wood, but it is also a solid hardwood, which itself weighs seven or eight pounds. When he first joined Odin Palace, he practiced well over a month to use the sword steadily with his hands.

The wooden sword is lighter? No, it still looks the same! Is it my power that has grown?

While thinking about it, Dragon Hao Chen held the sword in his hands and made a forward punch, chopping the wooden sword in front of him. Suddenly, the whimper sounded, and the strength of the sword really frightened him. His hands were fairly stable. He clearly felt as if he had endless strength in his limbs. Jump a few times, as if your body were as light as a wooden sword.

It's a power that takes at least 20 minds, isn't it? Dragon Hao's head once again remembered the little mute with a slightly indifferent and stubborn face, muttering: “Did you bring these to me? Tomorrow we'll go to the palace and see how much power I have. Anyway, that stake that evaluates spiritual power is always there. ”

The teenager's heart is not too complicated. Though what happened today caused some trouble in the morning, he left it behind when he thought his mother could drink Peyote again to nourish her body. After all, the little mute is just a passenger, he only prays for her in the dark, hope she is safe.

A small courtyard, two thatched houses, a few shelves with gourd vines, some dried dishes in the sun, this is the home of the Dragon Dawn.

“Mom, I'm back. ”

The hut door opened and a woman in Jingchai cloth came out of the hut. Watching the dragon rush back from the outside, a smile suddenly appeared.

She was the mother of Dragon Hawk, and the face of Dragon Hawk was almost like a mold engraved on her. Despite the simplicity of her clothes and the many wind creams she has experienced, the stunning look still brings a strong shock to anyone. The only difference between her and Dragon Haze is the color of her eyes, which are black, and Dragon Haze, which is clear blue.

But it is precisely because of this beauty that it makes life even more difficult for both mothers and children.

Because of this beauty, I don't know how many times I've been harassed with my son alone, even though she solved it, how can I live like that?

Helpless, even in this town of Odin, she had to build her home in the most remote corner. Life on a daily basis depends on earning a modest income from laundry for a laundry shop full of women.

“Morning, back. How was your exam today?” Baiqiao smiled and rushed Xingxing into his arms. She was very tall and only a nine-year-old dragon arrived at her chest position.

Feeling the soft and refreshing smell on Mom, Long Hao Chen said with joy: “Mom, I've passed the exam. ”

White smiled slightly, "I knew morning was the best. Go wash up, Mommy will make you lunch. ”

Dragon Hao jumped out of his mother's arms, "Let me do it. I picked some vegetables and made some soup for you. ”

As he spoke, he went straight to the smaller hut next to him. Walking to the hut door, he couldn't help but look back at his mother, who, for some reason, seemed happy today. You know, mommy rarely talks to him on weekdays, let alone praises him. More often than not, he sees his mother alone. A little tender, but rarely spoken, is revealed only in the face of yourself.

Baihui walked his son into the kitchen with his eyes open, muttering: “Morning, it's really hard on you. But...” she sighed softly, revealing a few struggling colors in her eyes, but ultimately suppressed her inner impulse.

Wordless all night.

Early the next morning, Dragon Hao woke up for breakfast made by his mother and left for Odin Palace.

When he fell asleep last night, another scene of daylight appeared in his dreams, as if the little mute had dreamed of wearing the ring on his hand. So much so that he got up in the morning somewhat eager to prove how powerful he was.

Because especially early, when Dragon Hao entered Odin Palace, no one else had come yet. There is nothing precious about Odin Palace and there is no need for guards at all. Not to mention that Instructor Barza, an associate knight, lives in the back.

Quickly walking to the pier yesterday, Dragon Hao took off the wooden sword on his back, he came early today deliberately to prove his guess is correct. Test spiritual power.

The wooden sword was raised slowly, and the dragon concentrated in the morning. His feet fought back and forth. He took a deep breath hard and chopped the wooden sword into his hand.