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Chapter 238 God's Turn

In 1 minute, or even less than 1 minute, Feng Yu ran a distance of nearly a thousand meters. The [-]-meter athlete should be ashamed of his speed at this moment.

Feng Yu ran under a sentry tower in one breath, and met Mr. Anthony who had already flown over the watchtower.

Nicole covered her face, and the wind brought by Feng Yu's fast running made her unable to breathe. Nicole, who was placed behind the sentry tower by Feng Yu, took off her hand.

Without saying a word, he took the demon hunting gun from Marshall and carried it behind his back, walked to the base of the sentry tower, dismantled the dual-purpose gun with a few strokes, and hugged it in his arms.

This thing was too big, and although he could handle it, it was very awkward. At this moment, he could feel the feeling of a dwarf using an unmodified elf rifle.

However, he still hugged the high-level dual-purpose cannon firmly, took the special magic-breaking cannonball handed over by Marshall with a solemn face, and pushed it into the magazine.

The old man landed in front of Nicole and carefully checked whether Nicole was injured. Nicole said worriedly: "Grandpa, be careful, the other party is a wind magic sage and a golden dragon."

The old man nodded heavily, and there was a sound of gasping around.

The Dharma Saint and the Golden Dragon are not easy to mess with.

"I'm afraid of a fart, so you frankly hold your gun steady, that Dharma Saint still has something, and that golden dragon was almost killed by me just now, it's just a look.

Old man, you can just protect Nicole later, but don't do it. "

Just as Anthony was about to speak, he suddenly froze. He listened for a while, then soared into the sky and flew towards the distant sky.

"Fuck, is this old man crazy?"

Feng Yu's face was dull, the script we just got right, why didn't you play the cards according to the routine!
"Grandpa..." Nicole exclaimed.

"Teacher, what shall we do?"

"You protect Nicole!" Feng Yu said, also ran over there.

"What the hell is this?" Feng Yu was depressed. He had already run under Mr. Anthony. In the distant sky, the Dharma Saint and the humanoid golden dragon stood in the air.

It can be seen that the two sides are communicating, but Feng Yu can only see their lips moving, but can't hear anything.

He thought of the same way that the Dharma Saint sent the message to the golden dragon at that time. It seemed that the Dharma Saint had a way to restrain his voice.

Not long after, a lot of people gathered around Cattail City, and a lot of heavy weapons were deployed. Herbert led a team of elf warriors with demon hunting guns and slowly approached Feng Yu. .

"Are you all right?" Herbert looked at Feng Yu who was covered in dirt and asked.

"It's okay, I was just scared, Ma De, a Dharma Saint and a golden dragon jumped out of the good side. Fortunately, I have practiced, otherwise I would have to be scared to death, Grynn Dharma Saint and Dragon Knight are so worthless ? You can meet them while walking in the wilderness!"

Herbert also smiled wryly, staring at the three figures in the sky without speaking.

"They're all aimed at, and if things look bad, give those two..."

Before Feng Yu could finish speaking, the three figures in the sky had joined together.

"I... rub! What the hell?"

In the courtyard of the parliament, Borui was walking anxiously, waiting for the news from the front, but saw three figures descending from the sky, and the leader was the great sage Anthony.

"This is the dwarf crown prince Borui Iron Clamp, Borui, this is Mr. Cromwell, the saint of the wind system, and this is Paul Jin, the patriarch of the golden dragon patriarch, one of the elders of the dragon clan."

Borui: "..." Because he has seen a lot, he really doesn't know what to say at this moment, so he can only pay respects to these two with dwarf etiquette.

"Darren is still outside, you call someone to greet him, get all the four speakers, and say that the friends of the Dragon Clan and the Dharma Sage are here to discuss the issue of the plane war."

"Uh... ok."

Borui followed suit with a masked face.

"What, what is the question of discussing the war of the planes? They blocked me in the wilderness. If it weren't for my fate, it would be cold now. I have to invite them to drink tea together?"

Borui smiled wryly and said, "I've heard them say that no one attacked you, and you were the one who attacked you from the beginning to the end."

"I go……"

Feng Yu was discouraged for a while, what the hell is this!
The cattail city council acted very quickly. After all, no matter whether it is the law saint, the dragon clan or the plane war, any of these three words alone is enough to be valued by the four tribes in the cattail city. Now the representatives of the two words have gathered together , to discuss the third vocabulary, they have no reason not to pay attention to it.

Feng Yu didn't participate, and his little heart hasn't jumped back to the normal frequency yet. Besides, this so-called discussion, according to Feng Yu's understanding, is a ventilation meeting.

After all, none of the bigwigs of the four clans are here, and there are only representatives of the four clans here, who can't make any decisions, and naturally it's impossible to have any valuable discussions.

After all, the Human Dharma Sage and the Dragon Clan Elder had a fight with Feng Yu near Cattail City, and the news could not be concealed. In less than half a day, Cattail City knew the news that the Human Dharma Sage and the Dragon Clan Elder had come to Cattail City.

The residents of the four ethnic groups in Cattail City reacted strongly to this, but with Feng Yu restraining them, they still had to attend the work that should be done, and no big waves were caused.

Nicole was frightened, and Feng Yu stayed with her all the time. As for the council, does it matter? !
In fact, compared to the daytime, Feng Yu prefers the night of the Great Wasteland, the stars all over the sky are clearly visible one by one, and there is also the big moon that Feng Yu didn't think of at first, but now it looks unscientific.

"Master Cromwell always likes to surprise people?" Feng Yu said without looking back.

"Don't you also like to talk with weapons every time?"

Feng Yu retracted the revolver under his ribs and inserted it back into the holster.

"Before you humans set your sights on the Great Wasteland, I didn't carry a weapon when I went out."

"We humans?"

Cromwell asked a rhetorical question, and then laughed himself. Feng Yu found that this old man was different from Anthony. Anthony liked to keep a straight face every day, but this old man was just the opposite, with a ridiculously low smile.

"It is indeed us humans, so can you tell me about you, why do you want to help the four races?"

Feng Yu turned around and glanced at Cromwell who was sitting on a dirt slope not far from him.

"That's fine, but I have to ask you something first."

"Please tell me." The old man said with a smile.

"Can mages of your level and that dragon transform into elves or dwarves?"

Cromwell said with a smile: "I know what you want to ask. The transformation of the dragon clan starts at the third level, and can only be changed when it is upgraded. That is to say, they cannot change the existing image if they have not advanced. of.

As for me, the old man, I am a purebred human being, and I don't know that kind of racial talent or other spells. "

(End of this chapter)