After introducing ourselves, we all got to know each other.

The Elven King said to Jia Zhengjin: "Kean, since we are a country of brothers, we don't need those things that are chaotic in form. Along the way, the welcome ceremony you arranged was too grand, and it made me feel burdened!"

"Is that a simple welcome ceremony also called a grand ceremony?" Jia Zhengjin shrugged, "It was supposed to be a plane show in the air and a queue to welcome." But now we don't have that condition, we want airplanes without airplanes, salutes without salutes, fireworks without fireworks. I want to have an air force performance, but the time is too tight and I don't have time to rehearse, so I can only arrange it simply, I'm afraid you will find it too boring!"

"Huh?" The Elven King didn't understand the planes, salutes, or fireworks at all, and looked at him in a daze, not knowing how to reply.

Jia Zhengjin saw that the elf king and the generals all had confused expressions, and reacted that there were no accidents in this world, so he smiled awkwardly: "In short, Your Majesty...... Oh no, Noel, you don't think I'm rude!"

He immediately changed his words when he saw that the Elf King heard him call His Majesty and showed an unhappy expression.

The Elf King shook his head lightly: "There's no need to engage in these nonsense, I'm here this time mainly to discuss business! By the way, is the dragon clan who wants to interview me in the city now?"

"She arrived before you came!" replied Jia Zhengjin, "Do you want to meet her right away?"

"Of course, the resurrection of the dark dragon is a big deal, and we need to discuss countermeasures as soon as possible!" said the Elven King solemnly.

"Then come with me!" Jia Zhengjin immediately took off the Poke Ball hanging from his waist and threw it directly in front.

The fake dragon appeared in front of him in an instant, startling the elven king and the elven generals.

However, they quickly recovered, as Sengil had often spoken up about the fake dragon.

Jia Zhengjin put the elven king, the elven general, and his three wives with the head of the fake dragon, and let it take off immediately and move in the direction of the city.

As soon as the people on this side left, the guards in the fortress immediately got busy and opened the gate of the fortress on the other side.

"Okay, okay! You can get through! I told you to take a detour first, but you just didn't listen. Aren't you too tired to wait here for so long?" After the fortress was opened, the soldiers complained about the merchants and passers-by who poured in, and after careful inspection, they let the wagons go.

Although many people choose to take long detours, the other side of the road is still jammed with people waiting.

Hearing the soldiers' complaints, these merchants and passers-by said that it was worth waiting for a while to be able to see the appearance of the Keon City Lord and even the Elf King from a distance!

Many people even asked, since the Elf King came to the Holy Dragon City, does it mean that after entering the Holy Dragon City, he will have the opportunity to meet this elven clan's big man?

Elves are not uncommon in the Holy Dragon City, and past merchants and passers-by can often see elven archery groups. But the Elf King is not something that ordinary people can see if they want to see it.

On the other side, Jia Zhengjin used the fake dragon to personally take the elf king back to the city, and the elf king showed considerable interest in this fake dragon along the way.

At the same time, he is also very interested in Jia Zhengjin.

"This shapeshifter has been cultivated very well, and it still has some dragon breath on it, could it be that your dragon friends are helping?"

Seeing him ask, Jia Zhengjin replied honestly: "That's right! Connie has slightly modified it to make it a little more capable than at the beginning. But counterfeiters are impostors after all, and it's okay to bluff people, but in fact, the effect is not very great. ”

"It's already very good!" said the Elven King, "to be able to see the dragon at the first sight of birth and change into what it is now, that's a great opportunity." And it is also a kind of chance for you to meet and be tamed as a mount later!"

"Haha~ I think so too. Jia Zhengjin smirked.

"Keane, I've heard your name from many people. The Elven King looked at him, "In the description of you, the most common word is powerful! I didn't believe it at all, but I was convinced after seeing me today! I have lived for so long, barely reaching the ninth order level, but I can't see through your magic power at all! Could it be that you have already reached the level of the peak of the ninth order, and you are only one step away from the divine altar?"

When Jia Zhengjin heard this, he couldn't help but blush. Where is he at the peak of the ninth order, he is just an ordinary person who relies on the system! But this kind of secret is not easy to say, so he can only pretend to be modest: "Where is it? My strength is not strong, and I am far away from any altar." ”

"Eh~ you're humble!" the Elf King smiled, "I can't even see through the number of people." What's more, it's surprising that you're still a rare space archmage!, but I'm a little confused, I wonder if Keane can satisfy my curiosity?"

"You have been flexible for so long, and you know far more things than I do!" Jia Zhengjin shrugged his shoulders and said, "I should have asked you for advice, why did it turn the other way around?"

"Haha~ We elves don't know everything!" the elf king smiled heartily, "Just like Keane's own affairs, we have no clue! Ask you a question, there is no malice, please don't be surprised!"

"Oh?" Jia Zhengjin blinked, "Noel, what do you want to ask? I'm not angry, we're friends!"

"Yes, yes, we're friends!" the Elven King laughed, "and I'll ask?"

"Ask!" Jia Zhengjin nodded.

"Are you Michelo?" the Elf King stared into Jia Zhengjin's eyes with a smile in his eyes.

"Who is Michelo?" Jia Zhengjin was stunned and didn't react for a while.

The Elf King stared directly at Jia Zhengjin's eyes, and the elf generals behind him were also looking at this side very seriously.

Jia Zhengjin looked dazed: "Michelo, what the hell?"

"Keane......" Tina secretly tugged at his sleeve behind him, "Master Mischero, who was once the world-famous space archmage, has been dead for thousands of years now!"

"Ah~" Jia Zhengjin had some impressions, "So, who is that, right? I seem to have heard someone say it...... What the hell, you think I'm Mischero's dead ghost?

The Elf King carefully observed his eyes, but failed to find a flaw in them: "Actually, I respect Master Mishero a lot, so if you are really him, there is no problem!"

"No, no, no, there is a problem with what you say!" Jia Zhengjin said helplessly, "Isn't this a presupposition of what Mishero is about me? They all say that this guy has been dead for thousands of years, how can he be involved with me? I am me, and I have nothing to do with Mishero at all! Don't you think that at my age, I have space magic at the level of a great mage, so I am associated with that Mischero? Why? Do you think that I am a resurrected soul by borrowing a corpse, or an ancient undead resurrected by some secret method? No! ”