Unexpected Companion (2)

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The moment I heard that word, Amafrey's expression would have been firmly established. But there is no such thing as referring to Demygad's rod. The man in front of his eyes is not a rod. Needless to say, that's as certain as it is. There are no so-called roads on the continent. Possibly one of the men in front of his eyes.

But at this moment, Frey recalls what Anastasia had heard.

Hatred for the 'Dragon Rod’ demigod, the power to defeat them single-handedly, was naturally linked to the existence of a dragon rod when the name Erod was added. Then the dragon rod was sealed after being defeated in a battle with the rod 5,000 years ago. Didn't you tell me? Then why did he show up in the middle of the desert? Frey wondered, losing his memory. Anyway, I'm gonna go get him.

There were many Moroccan mobs in Rodragobugien.

“Any other names come to mind?" Fray's words are silent. I replied, “Draw.“ “Draw?" Yes. "If you don't like Rod, call him that.” Strange name, no? It feels like a joke, but it's better than a road. Frey nods. "From now on, I'm going to Iran City.

C. ”

“Why?"

“Can we talk in writing, including that explanation? It's urgent.” “Don't.” Droga nodded. It was a strange accompaniment.

* * *

Dro seemed indifferent and very curious.

He answered sincerely to the extent that he had a particular interest in Cidemigad. And to talk about them, it is indispensable to mention Rod.

“...” Jarod's controversy has changed. He frowns and frowns unpleasantly. “He's a rod, isn't he?" Korean characters, Korean characters. It was a rough tone like chewing. Frey bites in contradiction to his demeanor so far.

“What do you mean?"

.. What did I just say? "Dro laughs at his head without recalling what he just said. I'm not taking the shishishimi off. It's still a lot of mental anxiety. Frey continued his explanation, feeling that his doubts about the man were getting darker. Fortunately, Heathrow had a very good head. There was no question of asking once, and once the answers were combined to come to a conclusion in their own way. And over the course of the day, Dro was able to figure out most of the continental situation.

It was the moment that I spoke of the dragon with a strange attitude, and I prayed that the catapult was to some extent intended by Frey.

"I wonder if you're a dragon lord.” Frey blurts out frankly. He hoped that the memory of this girl would be revived a little bit, and then all he could do was hump his head. “Dragon?" “Yes. There's no" me "needle." I know. ”No” tail ", no wings. Nevertheless,

You think it's a dragon road? "Frey explains to Hector. Draw's expression turns strangely.“ Can I check your body for a second? "Then he nods. Frey goes behind his back and touches his back.

And then he murmurs, “Yeah. This was a shell.” "What do you mean?" Your body. "It's a simple shell. · It's a very carefully made shell." The real power of Dro is exquisitely concealed. Freido does not directly touch the skin.

I would not have known. This is the power of the pulse in his chest. I feel the power of the "Dragon Heart” is incomparable with the Half Dragon Invenience. But it's not enough to say it belongs to a dragon rod.It doesn't reach the level of an adult dragon at all.

'With this power, I defeated one demigod unharmed...’ Frey opens his mouth to a curious question.

"How did you kill demigod?" “Borrowed the power of nature.” The power of nature? "You mean Mana?" “No." "So what?" ….. ”

Draw was silent with a unique, expressionless face. Frey frowns. It's a force of nature. It was so abstract that I didn't understand it. But it seemed like I had no intention of speaking any more. I don't think I can hear you rushing.

He suddenly breathed.

“I don't know if I'm a dragon rod at all. But... ”

It was then. Droga was suddenly silent and looked somewhere. “What?" “There's something there.” I pursue Dro's gaze. Nothing. The land is nothing but a desert. But Narro walks toward it with conviction. Freydeau had no choice but to follow him.

Dro looks down at the desert and mutters. “It's a shame.” What's new “?" Thousands of years “………. It's been buried for a long time. I'll get it out. ”

It was the moment when Drogga's fingers were shaking. Curr, the sand began to vibrate finely. Freyne realizes he's coming up to something more intense than a dozen meters deep.

It penetrates the sand and reveals something. It was ripe for Freigen's eyes, but I never imagined it would be found in a simultaneous situation. “Ho King's Gloves...?" He's one of the three men in the photograph. Dro gave Grandpa Frey his gaze. "You must know what this is. Hmm, take it. ”

Frey takes his gloves and looks at the complicated face rod. "What did you replace?" The earth told me. "There's a relic here.

It's stuck, so I took it out. ”The earth says? The elf can talk to the forest, but it's closer to communion. A watermelon tree is a creature. It is different from a land that is never abandoned. It's not the Kruhiraldo that's connected to all the land, but you heard the information that the earth is buried. 'Ah. At that moment, Frey remembered Anastasia's words.

The dragon rod is organically linked to the continent.

You will be deprived of consciousness.]

Continental and organic connection, dragon

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Does that have something to do with it? “So the fund is a strong Demygad midwife in Sylkid.” I woke up to that notion. Dro seemed indifferent to King Im Ho's gloves. Frey puts his gloves in his subspace pocket. "He's a disguised demigod." “Wouldn't it be better to kill him first?"

"It's not easy to say. He's much stronger than any other demigod.” Hmm, "to what extent?" Well. "”

Frey directly fought Apocalypse, but Anantahana.Even though it was a long time ago, he still remembers the fight he had lost. Recall then, murmuring.

“As a minimum, he must have more than three fighting powers.” “Hmm. So if you can deal with the demigadget simultaneously, you can beat Agny."

"It's not as easy as it sounds.” Dro says he's silent again without hesitating.

“You're a wizard. Why are you walking to Patalo? You're inefficient, aren't you?"

"I can't make a fuss. This is the middle of nowhere. If you get caught by Agny, it's a mess.”

After joining the Hundred and Sixties in the fight against Agniway.Fray's words weigh heavily. “Of course you don't want to make a fuss.”

“What's the way?" “Give me a map for a second. I looked around at Fraygado and nodded. Then he murmurs.

"[Dale Guy]

Huuk

The clamor has the shape of a muscular man with a clump of sand. The copper-skinned skin embraces the sunlight. "Dale Gaia. The King of the Earth Spirit?" I looked at Frey's vulcanized face.

C. Dalgaia looked down at Dro. [Old Pledge, if you have anything to ask.]

Frey is embarrassed. The Spirit King is an absolute ruler of the sixth mill. I don't think birth is as arrogant as the Devil's Grand Dukes, but it's a second thought to say that my son and I are very proud. He looked down at Chad with a lot of affection, as if he were a lifelong friend.

I pointed to Nemfatal. “Can you keep a child nearby? Without leaving a trace.”

[It's easy... But who is the man next to you? I feel an unpleasant power.]

You must have noticed the creed. Dale's eyes are not multiplied. Without having to open a fray, Droga said. “Never mind.” [Hmm, I'll believe you if you say so.] It's the trust of a blind schedule. Dale Guy nods and shakes his hand once.

Suddenly, in the middle of the Kugugugug instant desert, there was a vortex. It wasn't too big or threatening, but it wasn't enough to swallow a wagon.

[Jump in there. You'll be able to reach your destination.] One of the powers of the Spirit King? Certainly, their power is close to nature, so it leaves no trace. Even the Iranian desert is one of the most suitable places to use the power of Dale Gaia, the spiritual king of the earth.

“Thank you. I'll call you back if anything happens.” [I'll wait. Long sworn.] Dalgaia has lost her favourite smile. Frey runs into the vortex behind Dodo as he feels unfamiliar with his attitude. “…. ”

I'm shaking everywhere. I feel like I've been stuck in a small box hundreds of times. Warp's sense of stability was so horrible that I missed it. I felt like my brain was shaking or vomiting, and the silver in my clothes became sandy.

Four…. ”Frey got up from a few spots spitting sand into his mouth. I don't like the sensation of sand falling from my head.“ It's a force of nature. I see. Even when you defeated Demigod, you received the spirit of the king. ”Dro didn't answer, but Frey thought he was right. It's not unusual. The dragon was originally intimate with the spirit. Tens of times the sensitivity of the Elves in the body weight of the continent. The power to exercise the Geda family decree is discriminatory according to the contractor's competence.

Odin, who was Snow's brother in the past. He had a contract with the Spirit King of the Wind, but it was clear that the power to handle would not even come to an end. Anyway, thanks to you, I was able to get to Fatal in no time. The back was especially important. Agnie would have realized Milled's death, but the movement of the funding assets would have been missed.

"Yeah. Maybe it's too late for that.” What "?"

Frey looks forward.

I lost it.

Smurfette, demigod's demon water was still rising in value in the whole city.

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