Tifario, one of the few legends in the world of Gaboa, is the top being who can fight against the demon gods, and the grandmaster of druid magic and dragon magic. His father was the Great Sage of the Elder Elves, Emmelon Hart, and his mother was the eldest daughter of the current Dragon King, the Holy Dragon Princess Lutithea. His half-elf, half-dragon bloodline endowed him with the ability to communicate with nature, elements, and gods, as well as a powerful body that could rival the demon gods, which made him a legendary hero during the Qiming War.

If the blonde lady in front of her called Tifario's mother her sister, wouldn't she ......

"Well, maybe it would be more convincing to communicate with you with a different image."

In the stunned eyes of several people, the woman's body suddenly changed its image. Her wings stretched out behind her back, her body continued to expand, and her form was also changing, and the momentum and coercion that came to her face were accompanied by the roar of the entire desolate beast, as if the stormy waves that covered the sky and the sun swept in, and people couldn't help but feel endless trembling from the depths of their souls.

Such trembling is the instinctive awe of the people at the lower end of the biological chain for the greatness of the high-end. In front of everyone, a huge creature with a body length of tens of meters appeared, covered with golden scales all around her body, and covered with barbs on her back; She flapped her powerful dragon wings, her huge topaz-colored eyes glittering with the majesty and domineering of an ancient beast.

Compared to the ordinary golden dragon's cheesy scale armor that flashed like gold coins, the dragon's golden scales were slightly dull, but more elegant. The occasional arc of light gliding across the nail leaf seemed to dissolve the sun's brilliance into fragments and merge into the dragon's body.

It was the Holy Dragon, the greatest and most sacred being of the dragon clan, a powerful creature at the top of the food chain. In front of them, the Crypt Lord, the Lich, and the Bone Dragon, who are enough to stop a child's night cry, are just kitten-like weak beings.

"You, you are ......"

"My name is Shirovna, daughter of the dragon king Parnax. How about it, little Luxi, am I qualified to call you that now? Her voice still seemed a little ethereal and ethereal, as if with a hint of dreamlike agility.

"Hmm......" Lu Xi covered his head, not knowing what to say.

He now knew why he felt a little disobedient. Holy Dragon.

He also knew why Lim couldn't match hers. Holy Dragon.

Of course, he knew why magic didn't work for her. It's still a holy dragon.

"Alright, Shirovna, stop scaring the children?" A voice came.

"Gee, I'm having fun. Forget it......" The golden dragon muttered discontentedly, shook its wings, and quickly returned to its human form.

Stopping Shirovna was a middle-aged man in a simple travel coat and a fur coat. He was about forty years old, with short silver-brown hair, and his features were handsome and heroic, as tough as a marble statue. He was a bit burlier than the average person, but not so strong that he looked clumsy. When he stood there, there was a sense of oppression that made people feel broken. A long sword hangs from the man's waist, and the hilt and shield are engraved with simple and elegant patterns, forming a mysterious pattern.

Next to the man stood Lu Xi's teacher, Oruzero. The old man looked at the dusty disciple, and a subtle smile of relief appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's good to be back."

"I'm back, teacher. Well, this is ......."

"Hello, Lucy Berencaster, I'm Hector van Aarenfelt, and I've often heard your teacher mention you. Sure enough, he is an excellent young man. The middle-aged man did not wait for Orucello to be introduced, he had already taken a step forward and stretched out a hand. …,

"Dragon Knights ...... Hector"

Lu Xi heard Grant's exclamation behind him, this name did make him stunned for more than a second, but he still held the big hand that seemed to be made of steel.

Mother's, another legend! Now, with the strength of these three guys on the island, it is enough to subvert a small country.

Hector van Aaronfest is known as the Duke of Neberland, the Earl of Arals, the Honorary Protector of the Holy Church, and the Protector of Auckland. For him, however, the previous titles and titles were at best an addition, and it was common for people to associate his name only with a position of honor and historical responsibility.

Master of the Dragon Knights - Defender of Gaberia's balance and coordination.

The Elder Dragons are the oldest intelligent race in the world, powerful and superb, proud and mysterious. Since ancient times, many myths have been circulated.

Warriors who can sign a contract with a dragon and fight alongside it are called dragon knights. Since the beginning of written history, the dragon knights have all been unparalleled warriors of strength and character, otherwise they would not have been recognized by the ancient dragons.

Every dragon knight has the courage of ten thousand people, but they are bound by the ancient contract, and cannot interfere with the worldly historical process with a power far beyond that of mortals. Their only job is to maintain the stability of the Holy Alliance, to protect the seal of the passage between Gaboya and Endless Purgatory from being broken, and to monitor the movements of the Six Demon Gods and the vast dark forces under their command.

The leader of the dragon knights is the so-called head of the dragon knights. Since ancient times, the Dragon Knight Commander has been synonymous with heroes and leaders, brave and honorable, just and noble human walkers, and at the same time, represents the most powerful force in the world.

Speaking of which, the Mithril sword on Lu Xi's waist is the sword of the seventeenth Dragon Knight Commander, that is, Tidlet's lover, the hero Pahn who fell in the Qiming War.

No wonder the violent royal sister dragon just now said "old man".

However, the Dragon Knight Commander is a super big man who is more than a king anywhere in the continent, and he is also a friend of the teacher.

Teacher, your old man's connections are too exaggerated.

While muttering in his heart, the old butler ran out of the castle in a rage at this time, and when he saw Lu Xi was also there, he couldn't help but smile kindly.

"Oops. Little master, you're back too. It just so happened that a big feast was prepared today for Lord Hector and His Highness Shirovna. ”

That is, am I incidental?

Then, Lu Xi looked at the beautiful royal sister Long Xi Rovna with admiring eyes, and ate a whole roast pig in ten minutes with a very elegant dining posture.

It's too anti-physical. What she ate was clearly larger than her own volume, and there was no bulge in her abdomen, could it be that the dragon's stomach pouch actually hid a four-dimensional infinite universe?

Forget it, if you're serious, you'll lose. Lu Xi finally decided to give up on this issue.

After dinner, Lu Xi saw that the teacher and the dragon knight partner still had plans to talk, so he was about to leave, but Orucello stopped him.

"Little Luxi, you can stay too."

"Eh, but ......"

"This guy is the master of the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Since you came here to see me on a big holiday, something great must have happened, at least more severe than the collapse of a country. It's much more wonderful than fiction and poetry. ”

"Well, then I'll be respectful and obey." Lu Xi, who was aroused by the spirit of gossip, sat back in his chair.

Hector glanced at Orucello, and after receiving the old man's affirmative gesture, he glanced at Lu Xi with a scrutinizing look, and then slowly spoke: "This is much stricter than the collapse of a small country. We have to start with last year's Noorda Forest......"

"Wait," Lu Xi couldn't help but stand up and interrupt Hector, "What's going on in the Norda Forest?" Uh, I'm sorry, I was rude. Just there I have quite a few friends and I hope you can sue me ......"

"Calm down, young man, I didn't say I wouldn't tell you." Hector smiled: "If I'm not mistaken, you were still in Norda last year, right?" ”

"Well, I only left with my teacher in August."

"Then it's easy to do, you should be clear about the beginning of the incident......"