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Chapter 120 A small heart, but a big temper.
Chapter 120 A small heart, but a big temper.
For some reason, the mere mention of this name always gave Elena a feeling of unease.
This feeling of palpitation was mixed with a faint fear, the source of which she herself did not know.
Even though she was not afraid of Aldurian, nor of the dragons under his command.
After staring at the map for a while, she shifted her gaze to a panel.
This panel is the tool that brought her into this world, or to put it more accurately, it's a simulated life experience.
"Otherworld Simulator Experience Device"—that's the full name of the control panel.
In other words, Elena's body is not actually her real body, but a shell created out of thin air by the panel.
Her consciousness was projected into this body through the panel, allowing her to experience a different life from her monotonous university life, much like controlling a game character.
The experience was so real that she almost became completely immersed in it, nearly forgetting that she came from another world.
They say a hero's home is a place of gentle pleasures, and it seems that's true indeed.
Elena leaned against Mordy, her eyes filled with complex emotions.
Since it's a simulation, she'll eventually have to return to reality.
She didn't know what time it was that day; it could be the next moment, or it could be the instant this body died.
If possible, she hopes this time can be postponed as much as possible.
"Mortis, will we one day have to part ways too?"
No, even death will not separate us.
"Money?" Elena blushed, realizing she had blurted out what was on her mind.
Sure enough, she was still too immersed in the pleasures of love and couldn't muster even the slightest vigilance.
"Even heroes have found it hard to resist the charms of a beautiful woman, but I never thought I'd fall for it too."
"Why is your face so red?" Modi looked at her as she transformed into something almost like a steampunk fairy and waved his hand in front of her.
He noticed that Elena's mood was off; she seemed to be worried about something.
Various guesses flashed through his mind, but he dismissed them one by one.
Ultimately, relying on his mysterious spiritual intuition and a tacit understanding between the two, he locked onto one of the possibilities.
Only this possibility could stir his heart, and it also aligns with Elena's earlier words.
This is too mystical, but I still believe in it to some extent. It's time to put the creation of that thing on the agenda.
Modi recalled the rituals he knew, and the flow of ancient blood within him shifted from calm to violent.
Ancient Blood, this supreme masterpiece of an ancient civilization, naturally has other ways of being developed.
Elena finally came to her senses, patted her cheeks, and shed her Steampunk form.
The two tacitly agreed not to discuss what had just happened.
"They're here." Mordi changed the subject. "I didn't expect those three guys to actually make it through the Demon Forge. They seem to have teleported to the Frost family's treasury through some kind of emergency teleportation."
"The treasure vault?" Elena raised an eyebrow. "I remember only Evelyn was there, right?"
"You're right... Wait, Evelyn?"
Guang thought of that dim-witted silver dragon, and Modi stood up abruptly.
"I have a feeling that the dragon is going to cause trouble, I need to go check it out."
At this moment, in the Frost Tomb Treasury, the three adventurers had just escaped the Demon Forge and hadn't even had a chance to catch their breath when they were almost blinded by the huge golden light in front of them.
"Quack, my eyes!"
"Who put a flash trap here?"
"Where's the mage? Mage, quickly cast a protective spell!"
Vida quickly cast a protective spell on the eyes, and the three of them narrowly escaped injury.
When they opened their eyes, they still saw that dazzling golden light.
"Hiss, have we stumbled into the Winter Lord's treasure vault? And who was so wicked as to enchant the treasure with an enchantment that increases light reflection?"
With the protection of the magic, Fein dared to barely open his eyes and look directly at the light.
Besides the light reflected from the treasure itself, the golden light was also mixed with an unknown amount of enchanted radiance.
This made them wonder if the owner of this treasure trove was blind.
"You have a problem with my golden throne?"
A haughty and aloof female voice rang out, and the three of them subconsciously associated it with a high and mighty queen.
Ivan squinted, barely managing to make out the source of the sound through the dazzling golden light that could blind an ordinary person.
It was a throne made of pure gold, inlaid with various gemstones, reflecting all kinds of light, making it the most eye-catching thing on the field.
On the earthen seat sat a woman with her legs crossed, exuding an air of elegance and nobility.
Because of the presence of the holy light, the three could not see her face clearly, but could see her long silver hair, a pair of folded wings, and a curled tail.
"dragon?!"
Vida was startled, and a conjecture came to mind.
"Could it be that Lord Winter has already sided with the dragons? If so, then the so-called dragon slaying was just a pretext, and he has actually become a puppet of the dragons!"
The other two looked at him in shock. "Damn it, Vida, what's the point of having such a vivid imagination?"
"The thing we should be thinking about now is how to escape."
popping.
To their surprise, the woman on the throne clapped.
"You're right, I'll allow you to continue."
Sometimes, a fool's actions will elicit a smile from the silver dragon.
Having been beaten to her knees by the true master of this place, Evelia had fantasized more than once about one day being able to turn the tables and become the master herself.
However, the power imbalance between the two sides forced her to bury these fantasies deep in her heart, in the dirtiest and darkest corner of her soul.
Even if I can't beat them, can't I at least try to think about it?
So she stepped down from the throne, a smile on her face, and said, "Say more, I love hearing that."
Evelya seemed to see herself beating the man to his knees, then flipping him over and straddling him, while the woman could only stand by, tears streaming down her face, sobbing and crying out:
"There are cows! There are cows!"
"Hehehe...::"
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Thinking of this, the silver dragon girl couldn't help but hum softly, her smile gradually melting into a sweet expression.
The three people opposite him had strange expressions on their faces, and they felt their blood sugar levels rise.
"I think she's weird; she looks like a very strange dragon."
"It's best not to talk to her."
"See that door? Finn, go up and use your knocking spell. We'll escape before she can react."
After the three finished their discussion, Finn dashed to the treasure vault door and swung his staff directly at the door.
Upon seeing a figure flash by, Evelia realized what was happening and flew into a rage.
"I see you don't take me, your guardian, seriously. I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget!"
The jade-like arm quickly transformed into a dragon claw covered in silver scales, reaching out to grab Finn.
Ivan's expression was grim. He dropped the Dragon Slayer Crossbow and used his sword to block the attack for his teammate.
Despite the shock leaving his hands numb, he still stubbornly insisted:
"What dragon? I think it's nothing special. It's true that people have big hearts but big tempers."
Evelia looked down and saw that it was indeed flat, and she could clearly see her feet.
The silver dragon girl was enraged.
"Who says no one has a big heart? I'm just not fully developed yet, I can still grow!"
She opened her mouth, instinctively about to exhale a breath of dragon's breath.
A dazzling light gathered in her mouth, and her internal dragon breath organs operated at full power.
Sensing the huge energy fluctuations, Vida frowned and quickly stepped forward to activate his shield.
Even so, he still couldn't guarantee he could withstand that move.
Ivan's eyelids twitched. "Fan, hurry up! Otherwise, you'll only find our spare parts in piles of gold coins!"
"On the bright side, with the circulation of gold coins, we might be able to travel all over the world," Vida said, his lips trembling as he told a not-so-funny joke.
Finn, on whom the two had placed high hopes, was covered in sweat. He had tried knocking on the door many times, but to no avail.
"This door has a magic-blocking effect!"
Just as he was filled with despair and had already prepared to travel the world with the gold coins, a crisp sound rang out and the stone door suddenly opened.
As if electrocuted, Finn's face lit up with joy, and he instinctively rushed towards the door.
thump.
After a dull thud, Finn felt dizzy, and the world appeared double in his eyes.
He saw a man standing in front of him, blocking the road completely, like an iron tower.
"That's strange, I didn't eat any inspiration mushrooms today, so how could I be hallucinating?"
The other two looked like they'd seen a ghost, unsure whether to go forward or retreat.
Mordy pushed Finn aside and went into the treasure vault, just in time to see a dazzling beam of light shooting towards him.
The dragon's breath beam hadn't traveled far when it abruptly stopped, extinguished in mid-air by him.
"Thank goodness I arrived, otherwise I don't know how many gold coins I would have lost if that dragon's breath had hit."
He looked at a silver dragon that had plunged into a pile of treasure, with only half its tail showing, and said:
"Evelia, I think you want to be sent to the development zone to work with the demons and screw things in."
"No, I don't want that kind of thing!"
Evelia turned around and peeked out from the pile of treasure, her gaze meeting that of Elena, who had just entered.
Elena smiled and silently conveyed a message through lip reading.
The silver dragon girl, who understood her lip movements, turned pale.
Modi tossed the sorcerer's weapon toward the two of them, his gaze falling on them, and spoke softly:
"There was a team of adventurers who risked their lives to help the fallen prince of the Platinum Empire reclaim his throne."
"They also uncovered a plot by a Forgotten Order and prevented them from summoning the Forgotten Lord."
"In the desolate rock region, they successfully escorted an heir back to the family from numerous assassination attempts by the Darkscale Hermitage and protected him so that he could smoothly inherit the title."
With each word he spoke, the expressions of the three people opposite him grew increasingly grim.
The person in front of them almost recounted their entire story.
"So, you're one of our admirers?" Finn forced a smile. "What, you want us to leave you some souvenirs?"
"I wouldn't call myself an admirer, but I'd still like some souvenirs."
Modi maintained a calm and composed expression, but a subtle distortion was appearing around him.
Darkness materialized, baring its fangs and claws around him, like a drop of thick, unyielding ink falling into water, forming a red and black curtain behind him.