In Mistal, the garden of fairies, the sea of ??flowers is infiltrated by the light golden mist, and the rainbow light hangs far away in the sky.
"Since you have found me, you can make a request according to the agreement."
Looking at Amir carefully, without concealing his scrutiny, after a while, Joline Borges broke the silence.
Fate is a magical word. The more powerful an existence is, the more awe-inspiring it is. Even he would not dare to talk about fate lightly. It would be fine if it was someone else, but he really can't see through this little guy in front of him.
According to the agreement he once made with Asad Bansain, the knight who founded the throne of the Kingdom of Sutilt, when his descendants came to him with a golden rose, he would agree to a request from the other party. , but Mistal itself possesses supernatural powers, plus he personally sealed it, how easy is it for outsiders to find it?
It can be said that as long as he is unwilling, even existences above the seventh level cannot find Mistal, but Amir found it, and she came to him with the golden rose, and the most important thing is that the golden rose's seeds have gone At the end of his life, he would die immediately, and at this moment Amir found him, and there seemed to be a sense of fate in it.
"Your Majesty Joline Borges, Amir Bansain hereby begs, I hope you can accept the gift from the Kingdom of Sutilt, and protect the Kingdom of Sutilt for five hundred years."
Saluting again, Amir did not hesitate, and directly made her request. At the same time, a golden box appeared in her hand, which was lined with velvet, and there was a colorful stick in the shape of a sunflower. Glass flowers.
Seeing this flower, Joline Borges narrowed her eyes slightly. The colorful glazed flower, a seventh-level magic plant, is native to the spirit world and has the effect of washing the soul of the seventh-level existence. It can not only delay the seventh-level With the death of the soul, it can also add a layer of colorful light to the soul, which is equivalent to maintaining a seventh-order secret technique to protect the soul. Even she can't ignore such a treasure. The most important thing is this flower mista Er does not exist.
"Is this what you want?"
Looking away from the colorful glazed flowers, she looked at Amir with pure golden eyes, and Joline Borges spoke again.
"Yes, Your Majesty, this is my request."
Facing Juline Borges' gaze, Amir once again affirmed his answer, although Jurine Borges had signed a contract with the ancestor of the Bansain family, Asad Bansain, promising to be the When the blood of the En family brings Jin Qiangwei to find him, he will agree to a request from the other party, but the contract is dead after all. It seems beautiful, but there is a possibility of being evaded after all, even with Julene Borges Promise, it is impossible for Amir to make a request arbitrarily. The most important thing is that this contract may not be very restrictive to Juline Borges. After all, Joline Borges is an extraordinary existence, even Surpassed the ancestor of the Ban Saien family.
After the Boya Great World was born, the first flower bloomed in Mistal. This flower is inherently sacred, not only born with wisdom, but also born with the power of the seventh level, and it is precisely because of this that he was It is called the ancestor of flowers.
As time goes by, under the infiltration of the power of the ancestor of flowers, more and more creatures are born from flowers, they are called fairies, and it is at this time that the ancestor of flowers has another name, that is King of goblins.
However, although the ancestor of the flower was born sacred and was born with the seventh level, he still failed to break through the threshold of the seventh level and reached the eighth level. He was always bound by time, and after a long period of time, under the passing of time , the ancestor of the flower went to extinction, and then I don't know how many years later, a brand new creature was born on the corpse of the ancestor of the flower, but different from the ancestor of the flower, although this brand new creature was a fairy, it was also a dragon. And his name was Joline Borges, and it was at this time that there was an additional record in the history of Boya Great World about the fairy dragon, a mythical dragon species. The king is also the emperor of the dragon clan, possessing the elegance of a goblin and the power of a dragon, he is unique.
Possessing both the talents of a goblin and a dragon, the strength of Joline Borges can be imagined. Faced with such an existence, Amir still maintains the awe he should have, even if he came with an agreement. Rather than asking Joline Borges to fulfill the agreement, she is sincerely making her request, and even paid a corresponding price, hoping that Joline Borges can agree. This so-called The right to choose the agreement was not in Amir's hands from the very beginning.
Hearing this, looking at Amir's clear eyes without any impurities, for some reason, Joline Borges's frozen heart lake suddenly swayed.Waves, through Amir's eyes, he seemed to have traveled through time and saw a familiar figure, which quietly changed his decision.
"In this case, the contract is established."
Smoothing out the waves in his heart, looking at Amir, a complex color flashed in the pure gold eyes, Jurine Borges agreed to Amir's request, and following the words of Jurine Borges When it falls, the Golden Rose exudes a hazy golden brilliance, like countless floating golden sands, rendering the whole wasteland dreamlike, and then the scene changes, blue sky, white clouds, and a small forest near the forest, but there are a lot of adventurers coming in and out, A very lively town appeared in front of Joline Borges.
"Assad, what do you want to do in the future?"
Filled with joy, like the sound of a lark, a man and a woman walked out of the town together. The woman was pretty and cute, with pure gold eyes and long green hair, while the man was handsome, with broken golden pupils and flaxen hair. Dark hair, although he is dressed as an adventurer, but there is an unspeakable nobility in his gestures, like a nobleman.
"I want to become the most powerful knight in the future, and then establish my own country and become a great king, just like the great emperor back then."
Speaking loudly and loudly, the man was full of energy when talking about his ideals.
"Is this your dream to become the most powerful knight and king, Assad?"
Raising her head, the girl looked at the man, with light shining in her pure golden eyes.
"Yes."
Without hesitation, the man gave an affirmative answer.
"Then Assad, shall I help you realize your dream?"
Speaking softly and slowly, the girl's delicate face was full of seriousness when she said this.
"No, I will work hard to realize my dream, you just need to be with me."
With a gentle smile on his face, the man put a wreath made of roadside wildflowers on the girl's head.
"I know Assad, and I will always be by your side."
A faint blush rose on her cheeks, looking at the man, the girl made a promise to accompany her for a lifetime.
"Is that how I was deceived by you? Assad."
A sigh sounded, and the picture froze.
Looking at the bustling town, looking at the young boys and girls, at some point, a teardrop fell from the corner of Joline Borges' eyes, which contained sadness and nostalgia for the past.
"Hey, it's all over."
With a wave of hands, all the scenes dissipated, and everything returned to its original appearance. Although Joline Borges would sigh for the past experience, it was just a sigh. He would occasionally Nostalgic, but not addicted to it, it is just a small part of his long life, as a unique mythical dragon species, fairy dragon, he is a real long-lived species, with a lifespan far exceeding the normal seventh level, he has already completed his own With his promise, he accompanied Assad through his life. He witnessed his vitality when he was young, his stability when he was mature, and the bleakness of his old age.
"The contract has been established, when you need it, you can call my name."
The mood returned to calm, and before the words fell, the figure of Joline Borges had disappeared.
The golden rose withered and died at its most brilliant moment. It was at this time that Amir's figure was rejected by Mistar.
Sutilte's capital, Kapas.
Sitting in the float, listening to the continuing cheers, Amir looked inexplicable. Everything that happened just now was like a dream. When the dream woke up, everything continued to operate normally.
"This is not a dream."
Spreading out his palm, looking at the empty palm, Amir murmured softly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com