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Chapter Thirteen [Gift, Flail](2/2)

No matter how much the secret mark of Geden is a legendary [Fairy Gift]. Even if the copy and copy are worse, it will not be worse than the spells of ordinary summoned creatures in another world.

What's more, this is something that can communicate with creatures by yourself. As long as you communicate properly, it is not difficult to summon a forest creature that is almost the same as your own level. This increase in combat power is not a small part.

Of course, these Tonyson Deer Helmets don't understand now. His mind is now full of the purest green light in the forest, which makes people unable to help but reach out to touch it.

So he slowly raised his right hand that had touched many animal heads, and his fingertips touched a green light.

He saw that the green light seemed to have encountered a dragon absorbing water, and it was absorbed by his fingertips in an instant. Tonyson Deer Helmet didn't know what to do for a moment. Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask, he saw that his body had been gently thrown by the dragon and threw it onto the soft sand pile hundreds of meters away. The wind and sand brought by the situation poured into his mouth, making him shut up.

So when he slowly got up from the pile of sand and slowly felt the abundant natural force in his body, the question he spoke was still not asked, because after he was thrown out by the huge force, the unknown dragon of sand yellow plunged into the long yellow sand.

Only the nearby area is rugged, and several newly formed small sand dunes and deep pits of different sizes show the size of the creature just now.

......

And Mitsuki Spring disappeared into the sea of ​​sand with the figure of the dragon.

Messis Deer Helmet, the famous wilderness hunter, the druid master, finally couldn't help but stand up and strode towards the Moon Tower, where the former King of Mitsuki Springs Tassimman.

When scenes appeared before and after his eyes, he understood that this had reached the point where he had to mention it, because his attitude might affect Mitsuki Izumi's attitude towards the dragon next.

Especially when he saw the purest natural force in the dragon's chest.

I knew that the dragon in front of me was definitely not an enemy, and it could even become another big helper of the Somutes.

But all of these require Tassimman, the former king, to cooperate!

After all, even if a new king is elected, the former king will try to use light and heat to light up the road ahead for the latter before his remaining life is burned out. Therefore, his opinions are essential.

Messis Deer Helmet looked at the crowd, away from the hustle and bustle square, heading towards the tall white tower, and on the other side, in the basement of a certain mansion.

The old man in white robe was kneeling on the stone slab, kowtowing and praying to a half-tall yellow-brown thing not far away.

He is following the steps, step by step to awaken the already silent shrine.

From the faint light of the candlelight on the rock wall, you can only see the creature half-height with brown fur.
Chapter completed!
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