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Howard said, "That's why I've been behaving like this to her. I'm just afraid that if she finds out, she'll do something rash and stupid. "But now, it's time to have a showdown with that bastard Adolf!" The middle-aged man said, "No matter what, I have received great kindness from my family. Even if I have to go to hell, I will follow you." Howard: Thank you. It's a pity that my strength is too low. I can only rely on you. "Originally there was a good helper, but he's in Klein, I wonder if he'll be able to make it back." The middle-aged man said, "Master is referring to the 'shadow' at Klein VII's side?"

Howard sneered: "What shadow! He was the younger brother of that madman Adolf! Back then, Adolf had used his power to kill his father, and even his brothers wanted to kill him. It was I who couldn't stand it and secretly helped him escape from Kaiser. In fact, Adolf knew what was going on in his mind, which was why he had been suppressing our family so many times over the years. The shadow hates Adolf to the bones. If we can take the chance and attack Adolf to his death, it is not impossible for us to defeat the both of you! "

Under the guidance of the guards, Werther and Vivian passed through the secret passage built by the Howard family. After walking for half a day and coming out of the secret passage, they were already out of Golden City. Werther used his telepathic connection to contact the silver dragon. A moment later, Beckham arrived and the two of them sat on it. The silver dragon soared into the sky and quickly disappeared into the clouds. Traveling through the astral winds of the Ninth Heaven, Werther was afraid that Vivian would be physically weak and thus be able to erect a true energy barrier. Vivian smiled sweetly, feeling extremely blessed.

Werther suddenly asked, "Where's the little fire dragon I gave you?" "Where did you run off to?" Vivian laughed. "Are you talking about Ann?" Right, does this name sound good? It was me! " Upon mentioning the female dragon, Vivian immediately became elated, and the pain of being separated from her grandfather was pushed to the side. It took him half a day to learn that it was Howard's idea to raise a dragon at home that was too eye-catching and too dependent on humans for the development of the dragon race, so he told Vivian to send An Xin to the depths of the mountains far away from the capital and let her hunt and grow by herself.

Werther asked for directions and ordered the Silver Dragon to fly over. After half a day, they arrived at a mountain. As soon as they landed, there was a burst of noise. A red dragon several meters long jumped out and shouted, "Vivian! "Vivian!" Like a toddler. However, the immense dragon aura she emitted still frightened all the living creatures in the mountain. Vivian laughed out loud and hugged the red dragon's neck, rubbing on it intimately. The Silver Dragon stared at Xiao Long for a while before suddenly asking in doubt, "Strange? Why does it look so familiar?" "It smells like Natasha!"

Little Red Dragon also saw Beckham. His big eyes flashed with a puzzled expression. He suddenly pounced on Beckham happily and shouted, "Dragon! Dragon! Hug! "Hug!" Silver Dragon said impatiently: "Go to hell!" Bullshit! I am still a pure child dragon! Hug you? If the other female dragons see it, how can I become a dragon in the future? " Upon being rejected, tears welled up in An An's big eyes. She choked and said, "Aunt Natasha!" "Aunt Natasha!" The Silver Dragon's ears suddenly pricked up. It looked at An An carefully and suddenly shouted, "Damn it!" I remember! "You are Natasha's niece!"

He suddenly stood up and held An An in his arms with a flattering smile on his face. An An An's eyes narrowed into slits as a trace of complacency flashed through them. Afterwards, two people and one dragon sat together on the Silver Dragon's back as they flew towards the northern border. "How do you know she's Natasha's niece?" Werther asked Beckham. Silver Dragon said, "Natasha has a brother who is from the Fire Dragon Clan. Hundreds of years ago, his wife laid a dragon egg, and after that, the Dragon Emperor asked her to go. I don't know who she gave it to, but now I know that it is for Klein's royal family. "She looked almost exactly the same as Natasha when she was young, my dear Natasha!"

Another wave of sighs, and his mouth began to mutter Natasha's good name. Werther was completely speechless when faced with this guy in heat. Suddenly, a warm little body hugged him. Werther turned around and saw a dragon face close by, still speaking in his childish voice, "Werther, hug! "Hug!" Werther laughed involuntarily. An'an was still in his infancy, but a few meters long. With his normal human body, it would be really difficult for him to carry her. He rubbed the little dragon's head, and An An immediately narrowed his eyes in comfort. She was a member of the Fire Dragon clan, and before her yin and yang combined, she had a natural aversion towards Vivian's ice magic, but was attracted by the pure aura of primal chaos radiating from Werther's body. She instinctively wanted to get close to him.

Werther naturally knew the reason. A mass of primal chaos energy formed with his fingertip and entered between the little dragon's eyebrows. An'an immediately fell over, falling asleep. The silver dragon was full of envy as it replied, "Master is truly generous. This ball of energy is enough for him to absorb for half a month, so the benefits he gets are quite a lot." The dragon race had the longest lifespan among the races on the continent, and some intelligent giant dragons could even live past ten thousand years, so their growth period was also very long. Generally speaking, the shorter their growth period was, the greater the dragon's potential would be.

To make a long story short, a month later, Werther and his party returned to the northern border. Looking at the snowy plains covered in ice below him, Werther couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he remembered the hundred warriors who had died tragically here, especially Barry. The silver dragon brought two people and one dragon directly to the Ice and Snow Goddess Hall in the center of the northern border. As a mage who cultivates ice magic, she was naturally familiar with the Ice and Snow Palace and had a unique yearning. Vivian slowly walked down from the dragon's back with a face full of piety. She lifted her skirt and was about to kneel down.

Werther supported him with his hands and shook his head. "No need to kneel, we won't need to kneel anymore." The silver dragon laughed. "Miss Vivian, you still don't know the relationship between master and the Snow Goddess ?" Before he could finish his words, Werther scolded him, "Alright! There's nothing for you to do here. Go play by yourself. The Silver Dragon's huge head nodded repeatedly, then flew into the sky. Waves of massive sounds instantly rang out, "Rooney! You bastard! A scum of the Frost Dragon! I'm here! This time, I will beat you to death! "

Last time, he had deliberately come to the northern border to cause trouble, but in the end, he was caught by Amelia and sent to Werther. This time, his strength greatly increased and absorbed half of the power of Alfred's God Core, even though he had not comprehended the Heart of Light and formed it into a God Core, but his strength was not inferior to that of a Demigod. The Demigod of the dragon race was more than twice as strong as the Demigod of other races. This was why he had issued a challenge! In response, a dragon's roar resounded in the snow-capped mountain. The Silver Dragon laughed loudly and quickly flew over.

Werther shook his head and pulled Vivian and the little female dragon into the shrine. There was already a man and a woman waiting there. It was precisely the two of them, Melina and Bruni. Vivian immediately ran over and shouted, "Teacher!" Melena lovingly patted her disciple on the head, then smiled in relief. Bruni laughed, "Lord Werther, upon the Sovereign's orders, we have come to welcome you. Please." He led them to the central hall. He saw that Melia was lazily sitting on a chair in the ice sculpture under the huge statue of the Snow Goddess. When she saw Werther coming, she smiled and said, "It's good that you've come. I'm almost suffocated.

Werther smiled and said, "You are the God King, and also the God that they worship. You don't even have the time to respect them, how would you dare to profane them?" Melia teased him as she saw Vivian: "Is this your little daughter-in-law?" Her looks are quite pretty. Hmm, let me see. Not bad, her aptitude can be considered very good. She has already cultivated to such an extent at such a young age. "Very good." Vivian found out from her teacher that this seated little girl was actually the Snow Goddess' divine projection. The reverence and adoration she had for the gods for a long time flared up and she was about to kneel down.

Werther pulled again, saying solemnly, "Didn't I already tell you?" No need to kneel, never. " Hearing this, Metatron and Bruni exchanged glances, their faces turning unnatural. However, Amelia laughed: "Werther is right. You don't have to kneel." In the future, you will also become an existence like me, so there's no need to be so courteous. " "Your Majesty, the reason I brought her here is to ask Your Majesty to take care of her for me for a while, and to give her some pointers on her magic." He then told her about the Holy Maiden selection.

After listening quietly, Amelia sneered and said, "Hmph, using the blood and grief of a believer in exchange for happiness. It's very similar to Nicole's style of doing things. "By the way, how is Elune?" Werther recounted the current situation of the Goddess of Nature. The Snow Goddess, the Goddess of Nature, these names that she had only heard of in legends had actually appeared in front of her, especially when her lover was on the same level as them and didn't seem to be at a disadvantage. She knew that this wasn't a dream, but bliss was about to cause her to faint.

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