Haiweilo looked at the hall where it was first tightly compacted by wooden boards, and then covered by curtains made of silk-smooth gold wire. He could not see any bright windows, and sat on the soft velvet seat for a long time without saying a word.

The candlelight shone brightly on the room, and her figure also reflected on the luxurious and beautiful walls.

The silhouette is like a pair, motionless.

Since Artis left every day, she has been like this, sitting in the hall without saying a word or moving.

Artis' warning echoed in her mind like a heartbeat.

"Don't open the window!"

"Don't open the window!"

Originally she felt that it didn't matter, but since that attic incident, she was so scared that she dared not touch the door she had longed for.

Light-facing cabin.

This was the name she gave to her house. She knew that Artis must have kept secrets from her, and it was not an ordinary trivial matter.

After all, she was in the attic that day, and although the damage had been repaired, her brain still clearly remembered it.

I... saw the dragon.

A dragon that withered and about to die, or that it has long been dead, exuding a corruption all over its body.

But why it disappeared again and had no malice towards her was something she had never figured out yet.

And she told Yatis about this, but his expression was slightly serious. After a few days of busyness, he changed back to his previous lazy posture. He went to and from get off work on time every day, and occasionally came back for lunch at noon.

When she asked again, she got a dazzling answer from Atesna.

However, every decayed and fallen scale was clearly revealed in her mind. This was not fake. Haiweilo always didn't believe in the mistakes in her memory. Her strong curiosity also made her willing to explore it to the end. However, what happened before made her still feel scared, which made her calm down for some days.

Just as Haiville was thinking hard, a doorbell came from outside the door.

Haville was a little surprised. Didn’t Artis have the key?

And... she looked at the clock hanging on the fireplace. It was not the time for get off work, so why did he suddenly come back?

Having said that, Haewell still got up and took a coat from the closet to put it on himself. The weather was unpredictable after the rest day. Today, the wind was still like waves hitting the windows, but bursts of sounds. Haewell felt that his thin body still needed a big jacket made of animal fur to keep the cold.

She was already restless, and with the bad weather, she didn't expect to let Artis take care of her in the end.

Moreover, there are no good and sacred pastors in this city to help her get rid of diseases. She doesn't want to drink the weird potions made by pharmacists, even if they can be cured. After all, God knows what is added to the materials of those potions.

She had the honor of visiting the laboratory of an Imperial Pharmacist, and the things inside were allowed to spit out all the food of the day on the spot. She would never forget that scene.

However, when the thick door opened and the howling cold wind and the people in the cold wind appeared in front of Haiweilo, Haiweilo's beautiful golden vertical pupils involuntarily contracted slightly.

The hand holding the door handle and the expression on his face suddenly froze, and only his calves were involuntarily retreating.

She asked with a trembling voice.

“You are…”

She looked at the man in black robe who was about the same height as hers, with his familiar jaw, his familiar lips, and his familiar eyes.

This is another self...

Cold sweat suddenly appeared on her back.

Then another gust of wind, accompanied by the sound of the iron gate closing, there was no one outside the house. The lightless hut fell into silence again, just like a reef in the sea, silent.

Only the flying rain witnessed the scene just now.

Boom.

Thunder suddenly rose, and lightning flashed across the sky.

Behind the light-free hut, the tallest and most extensive building in Issafi is not far away.

The Gothic spire looks particularly hideous and terrifying against the backdrop of lightning.

In this hall called Pirate Palace, with the vigorous flames ignited from the braziers on both sides, the hall is brightly lit at this moment, and the shadows seem to be driven away.

But not many people can witness this scene.

In addition to those black robe sacrificial priests who were still wearing black robes in the hall that could cover their faces, the terrifying dragon entrenched high on the high position where the five pirate kings were originally sitting.

This is a giant dragon with a body size that has reached the level of ancient dragons. From the green spots faintly revealed on the decaying scales, the withered dorsal fins, the hornless characteristics, and the withered vines spreading and struggling around it, it can be judged that if nothing unexpected happens, this giant dragon with a breath of death belongs to the green dragon among the colored dragons.

The ancient green dragon's dark green vertical pupils were brighter than the firelight, staring at the man in the black robe in the hall, and the next moment, a hoarse and dull voice echoed in the hall.

"How is the matter doing?"

"Ms. has started urging me. If your efficiency slows down, I don't guarantee when the punishment will come."

The black-robed priests with more or less marked "dragon claws" and "dragon wings" on the backs of hands or foreheads were silent. Only a red-haired man with the red dragon head logo in the colored dragon lifted his hood, revealing his wild and sturdy aura, and said in a muffled voice.

"Don't worry! The things my Lord has given us have already become clear. The last fragment of the artifact has also been traced. As long as we go twice, at most half a month, we can restore the broken artifact again. When the plan is successful, how can our Lord punish us?"

"only……"

"Just what?"

A hoarse voice sounded again, and the dark green vertical pupils, as big as a lantern, stared at the man with red vertical pupils.

"It's just that I have lost a lot of people in the offshore recently, and the murderer has no trace. I suspect that someone has set his sights on us."

"It's not those damn metal dragons!"

"The descendants of that platinum old dragon are not the ones who are at peace. At that time, I'm afraid that we can do the same manpower..."

The wild man with long red hair pulled out the giant sword as big as the door panel behind him, and opened his mouth and said.

"It doesn't matter if I die. Anyway, I can go to my Lord's Kingdom of God. However, if the plan fails, no one can afford the lady's anger."

"What happened to the reinforcements? Artis!"

This was the first time a man called on the huge green dragon in front of him, and the green dragon's response was still cold and inhumane, and everything was the same.

"You don't have to worry about reinforcements..."

"But!"

The red-haired man wanted to say something, but was immediately rejected by the magnificent voice of the green dragon.

"Okay, half a month, you have not much time left. My Lord is preparing to come at this moment. We cannot let Him down. We must not miss the creation of God who smashed the stars in the past and was enough to shock the world!"

"Eternal catastrophes! The dragon is eternal!"

After saying that, the dragon retreated into the shadow and disappeared.
Chapter completed!