Not to mention Mo Tong, even the other Lao Hei, Chopin, Yin Note, Xue Zhiyu and others following Wang Feng were so surprised that they looked at Wang Feng frequently.

But Clara's expression was as normal.

He is the royal family of the sea tribe and is particularly familiar with the sea tribes of all sides. Although the Shark tribe is arrogant, the arrogance of the Shark tribe is relative. They admire the strong. In front of people who are stronger than them, the so-called arrogance is not worth mentioning. Where has Lackford gone? There are more explicit and shameless sea tribes than him, and they are just grabbing them.

"I don't dare to take this." Old Wang didn't think it was strange at all, and said with a smile: "Xiao Fufu, I haven't seen you for a long time. Everyone should have a good drink tonight."

"That's natural!" Lackford laughed and said, "I had known that adults would like delicious food, this time I went to sea, I invited the best chef in Aurora City and prepared fine wine. After going to sea for a while, we would raise our glasses to drink in the sea breeze, wouldn't it be great!"

Motong opened his mouth wide beside him: "You can't drink alcohol on the naval warships! This is what the alliance has regulations!"

Lackford was about to be heard, but he was interrupted by this guy for no reason. He was unhappy, but seeing that he was Wang Feng's man, it was not too much to scold him. He just said lightly: "This is the Coast Guard, not the Navy, and I am the captain..."

Hei Wukai and others next to him saw Lakfu's attitude towards Wang Feng, and thought about the "fire" incident and gave Lao Wang a secret wink.

Wang Feng said casually: "And my friends want to try the rune cannon on the ship, Xiao Fufu, look..."

"Try it! Just try it!" Lackford slapped his chest: "There are too many shells for us, and they are a bit overweight. I was thinking about whether to throw some into the sea. It would be better for adults to do this. If you fire the gun, you will use the best use of everything!"

Mo Tong's eyes were already blood-red, and his mind was completely lost. Why did God always fight against him? "You have to use military rune cannons to make a report. I see your report..."

"What is this?" Lackford couldn't help asking Wang Feng.

Lao Wang smiled and said, "Ah, a ghost-level little brother, a very upright young man, may have some misunderstandings about me, and always think about reporting me..."

Lackford immediately understood, and the look of looking at Motong again was completely different. There was a hint of sinister in his smile. He gave Motong a thumbs up: "Don't be afraid of authority and questioning authority, this is a very valuable quality. This little brother's enlightenment is really admirable!"

Motong originally thought it was not good, after all, people were under the roof, but unexpectedly, Rackford said something to him. He immediately relaxed and respected Rackford: "Mr. Captain is indeed a very upright person! Unlike this Wang Feng, he always thinks about breaking the rules..."

"I have the final say whether Lord Wang Feng has broken the rules. I have no final say. You don't know what you said, but as a citizen of the Blade Alliance, we must abide by the rules and regulations!" Lackford greeted the deputy next to him: "Xiao Wu! Take the crew code and the Coast Guard code. Rules and regulations are not careless on our ship. You will be responsible for studying them carefully today with this little brother, and read them thoroughly one by one. Be sure to make sure that this little brother fully understands the rules of our Silverdas and let him find strong evidence to accuse Lord Wang Feng and me of the illegal operations."

Motong is not stupid, and you will know that this guy is talking slander at first sight. If he is not afraid on land, but in this vast sea, he will oppose the captain of the ship sitting on your butt, isn’t he waiting to be punished? If you don’t say anything else, you can’t stand it even if you give you some crotons in the meal.

He said angrily: "Then, that's not necessary. Anyway, you have the final say here. At worst, I just don't talk."

"How can that be done!" Lackford said righteously: "Free speech! We are all blade citizens, and we can say whatever we want. Xiaowu, go and go, arrange this little brother. We need to learn this rule and system, so we can't be hungry. Give him a meal to the crew, and keep the fullness of the slurry!"

Mo Tong's eyes widened when he heard it. The sloppy crew meal was very unpalatable. He just heard Lackford say, what is the best chef in Aurora City, the best wine, and dinner parties. Wang Feng and the others drank and ate meat, and they ate mug by themselves? The difference should not be too obvious!

But what can I do? Look around, the crew members will not say anything. They must be standing on the side of Lakford. There is no need to say anything about the others in the ghost class. Xue Zhiyu, Ota, Chopin, Gule, De Broglie, etc. are all Wang Feng's followers! Even Heiwukai and Yinyue looked at him with a smile, and they would not help him at first sight... They could not beat Wang Feng, and they could not win the reason, and they could not play with the captain. Mo Tong almost carried it over in one breath.

Damn, I don’t want to eat batter! I also want to have sex!

Seeing Mo Tong's face flushed, Lao Wang felt that it was almost done. He laughed and smoothed the situation and gave up a few words. Lakfu gave up, but Mo Tong was already dejected at this time.

Forget it, the hero will not suffer any loss in front of him. Brother Tong, bear it, you can do it!

...

Yancheng, as its name suggests, is the territory of the Yan clan of the Fire clan. During the day, the scorching sun grills the earth. As soon as night comes, ten groups of fire lamps will rise high in Yancheng, just like ten suns hanging above the city. The entire Yancheng is illuminated by the fire as bright as summer. No matter how charming the moonlight is, it cannot compete with these ten fire lamps.

Under the red light of the fire, the people of Yancheng lit a bonfire on the street, set up a large pot of hot beef, sang and danced, and drank and ate meat. There is no so-called formal marriage here. Men and women meet in the ambiguous fire, pursue in the dance, and look at each other, and become a couple. If they are tired, they can always break up peacefully. If one party is unwilling to separate and stubbornly fight, both men and women will be severely investigated by the Presbyterian Church.

The three Zeppelin airships are dazzling existences in the sky, and the boat is covered with Yancheng propaganda posters that are brighter than fireworks.

On the airship, Linglong looked at the bright red streets below from the porthole, and there were people everywhere. The hot weather forced her to release a small part of her soul power to check and balance the dryness in her body. This was the first time she knew what "hot" was, and "hot" when approaching the flames were completely different. She couldn't help thinking. If there was such a weather in the clan, it would not take too long. As long as there were three days a year, the population of the Ice Dragon Clan would definitely double every year.

Hot air balloons are floating around the airship. Most of the hanging baskets of the hot air balloons are romantic young men and women, hugging and kissing them in the romantic fire.

The Holy Son said nothing wrong, the outside world is indeed very exciting.

Linglong was very touched and opened her eyes when she rushed to Yancheng's magic rail train and various charming figures along the way.

The Holy Son Roy smiled and said, "It's a pity that Zeppelin's technology cannot remain stable in extremely cold environments. But I believe that sooner or later, Ice Dragon Peak will have its own airship."

Linglong glanced at the Holy Son and saw that she was thinking. She replied indifferently: "His Highness Yoshiyan, but having an airship may not be a good thing for the Ice Dragon Clan."

The Holy Son did not argue, but just smiled and said calmly: "Has Linglong seen fireworks?"

"No, I only read it in books. Will there be fireworks today?"

"Haha, Ice Dragon Peak has the most beautiful night sky in the world, while Yancheng has the most lively night sky in the world, which refers to the fireworks that bloom every day. Calculate the time, it's almost now."

As soon as the Holy Son finished speaking, bang! Not far below Zeppelin, a huge firework suddenly exploded, and the scattered sparks formed a passionate flower in the air.

Linglong's eyes widened slightly, and quietly put the ice blade in her hand back. Seeing the movements of the fireworks, it was a little bigger than she thought. There were also colorful and gorgeous aurora at Ice Dragon Peak, which was extremely quiet. When she thought of this, she secretly decided that when she returned to Ice Dragon Peak, she must add a comment on the fireworks in the book with "very loud" comments.

As the first fireworks bloomed, more and more fireworks were shot into the air and exploded violently. The colorful colors and the sound of cannons immediately filled the entire sky.

At this moment, a long fire dragon danced on the ground, and a terrifying cry came out of the street, "Long live Your Highness Yan Ao! Long live Your Highness Yan Ao!"

Linglong looked up and saw a strong figure of a man in the long fire dragon. The entire fire dragon was actually manifested by ghost-level soul power.

The fire dragon flew and suddenly soared into the air. At the same time, hundreds of fireworks exploded in the air at the same time. Among the thousands of fire lights, the fire dragon flying into the air was still the most eye-catching. The fire it burned was extremely strong, as if it was not fire, but magma that had just flowed out of the volcano.

The fire dragon danced wildly in the air, both like chasing the exploded fireworks, and like fireworks being swallowed by him.

boom……

With a sound of wind, the fire dragon that danced to its climax suddenly went out!

Immediately, hundreds of fireworks exploded in the sky at the same time. For a moment, under the colorful smoke, the whole city was as full of day.

Linglong's eyes chased a bright spot hidden in all the light. The fire dragon did not go out, but changed its color, turning from golden red to colorful spots that merged into the surrounding fireworks.

The bright spot passed through the air at an extremely fast speed, and then it really extinguished the light, turning into a black shadow in the night sky and rushed into the Zeppelin airship where she was.

"His Son! It's so elegant... Hey! This beauty, you are really, really, so beautiful to my heart. I don't know what you call me."

A red-haired man walked into the private room in a hurry. He greeted the Holy Son very seriously at the beginning, but when he saw Linglong, his eyes immediately burned like a fire.

Linglong looked slightly and used 70% of her patience to suppress the idea of ​​freezing this person into an ice man.

"Yan Ao, I haven't seen you for two years, have you had enough fun?" The Holy Son smiled slightly.

"I have seen His Highness the Holy Son, and I have reported to You, I probably haven't had enough fun..." Yan Ao bowed and argued, "Your Highness, please spare me. I am a man who can't walk when I see lust. Your Highness doesn't need me. I can still use your flag to shout. If you insist on using me, I'm afraid I will miss Your Highness's major affairs."

"What are the requirements? It's still time to say it."

"Your Highness... This is a good person in my life. I have everything. My only dream is to find a beauty who can win my heart and accompany me to live and die in a drunken and dream..." Yan Ao was halfway through his words, and suddenly looked at Linglong with a eager face: "So, beauty, do you want to try to take me and see if it is my true destiny? I think I am still very handsome, and I guarantee you won't suffer any losses..."

Click!

In the air, an ice flower suddenly exploded. Yan Ao smiled and stretched out his right hand to push forward. First, there was a red flame, but the next second, his face changed, and his left hand quickly followed. The flame immediately changed from red to azure blue, and instantly turned into purple and blue. Only then did he fight against the ice flower and burn into nothingness in the air.

"Come again!" Yan Ao's eyes were even more full of brilliance when he looked at Linglong.

Linglong's eyes were cold, in the fire, in the ice-clear white, and in the mist, what was born this time was not ice flowers, but an ice bow with three snow-white ice arrows. In an instant, the ice bow shook and three ice arrows shot out in a volley.

Yan Ao did not dodge, and with a rumbling sound, the flame light spurted out from behind him, and a piece of flame armor was transformed in front of him. The ice arrow that was shot at him had not yet touched the fire armor. The fierce tongue of fire rolled up, and three ice arrows were in the air, and the melting of the naked eye could not be seen.

"Come again..." Yan Ao smiled, but the smile on his face suddenly froze. The temperature of the fire armor he sacrificed was dropping little by little, and the burning flames on it also dropped from the purple-blue fire to the blue fire!

An invisible invisible frozen gas was swallowing the temperature of the fire armor!

Breath of the ice dragon, all things wither!

Yan Ao's smile disappeared, and he reached out to grab the fire armor. The fire armor suddenly disintegrated into three fire whips and retracted it behind him. There was no fierce flames. Only then did he see clearly that there was a thin layer of white mist in the air!

In the fog, a dragon shadow appeared faintly. Suddenly, the ice-blue dragon pupils suddenly broke through the haze and appeared from the white fog. The sharp eyes glanced at Yan Ao!

Ghost level?!

Boom, the fire whip rushed forward, but only half of it was swung out. The red fire whip suddenly extinguished in the air, and only a few cold white smoke hovered in the air.

Extinct at first sight!

Yan Ao raised the corner of his mouth, and in front of him, a faint red shadow suddenly flashed, and the ice blue pupil light collided with him. The faint red shadow suddenly became bright, the flames turned into flames, and the flames flew up, covering the perfect girl's body below. After his graceful figure, flame flowers flew down, blocking the deadly sight shot towards Yan Ao.

One ice and one fire, two ghost-level forces intertwined, and at this moment, the airship suddenly shook...

Linglong and Yan Ao looked at each other, knowing each other that airships are not where they can decide the outcome...

The two of them stopped almost at the same time, and the faint white mist turned into a stream of light and flew between their delicate fingers. They circled around for a few circles and then reluctantly sank into her palms.

The flame girl summoned by Yan Ao's ghost level fell behind Yan Ao in a high profile, and hugged her affectionately and then penetrated into his body.

Ghost shadows, the power of the soul-powered colossus, are the watershed to measure the ghost level. Ghost level with ghost shadows is the real ghost level. Otherwise, they can only be considered as tool people, with strong soul power and combat power that are incomparable.

In the battle just now, both of them were controlled. It was not until the ghost turned out that the power of the two sides was out of control. If they really fought, they would probably have to draw out a whole sky to be enough for the two to serve as a battlefield.

"Linglong, let me introduce you to you. This is Yancheng Prince Yanao, Yanao, this is Princess Linglong."

Linglong's eyes were cold. For the sake of the Holy Son, she could barely accept this person's joining.

Yan Ao looked at Linglong with even more passionate eyes. Isn’t this a natural couple?

"Yan Ao, talk about the important matter." The Holy Son smiled slightly.

Yan Ao immediately changed his face and was full of confusion, "His Royal Highness, you really grabbed me today. I know what you are coming to me for, but I really don't want to get involved in these things. My dream... cough..."

Yan Ao suddenly glanced at Linglong and finally stopped expressing his dream.

"Yan Ao, I have a responsibility to maintain the laws of ancestors, and you will not be an exception. The Rose Temple attempts to challenge the laws of law. It is not only the entire Blade Alliance that is waiting for this battle, but also the group of wolves surrounding the holy city. This time it is rare to show the majesty of the holy city. You must give a thunder blow to warn others."

Yan Ao didn't believe the words of the Holy Son. The more he said it, the more selfish he was, the more he had, for the Holy City or the Blade Alliance? Yan Ao had long suspected the popularity of the Rose Temple, and a large part of the Holy Son added fuel to the fire.

Only when Rose and Wang Feng have a bigger quarrel, will he have enough reason to pry up the political map he needs without attracting the stubborn opposition he should have...

However... from the perspective of the Yan clan... Well, they are on the same boat as the Holy Son. No matter how you don't believe it, you have to follow it. Looking at the Holy Son's eyes, this time, he can't push it away. The risk of getting off the Holy Son's ship is too high now. It's hard to find a family next door, and it may not be better if you find a Holy Son. As for the longer-term gains and losses, Yan Ao never considers it. Only living in the present is the Yan clan.

Moreover, Yan Ao glanced at Linglong, such a cold woman... he missed the opportunity to flirt with her, and he felt that he might not be able to sleep well.

"What His Highness the Holy Son said is extremely true!"
To be continued...