Chapter 45 All parties gathered
"Then how did these pure dragons disappear?" Jiang Shaoxu suddenly asked.
Jiang Shaoxu has a brother who likes to study these things. In order to follow in his footsteps, he also slowly starts to pay attention to these things.
"I don't know, there is no record, or maybe our ancestors didn't want to record these things for us, the later generations, to know." Hua Zhanhong said with a smile.
Hua Yu nodded to show his understanding.
"But this is not right." Jiang Shaoxu raised the question again.
"Are you trying to say that if that's the case, then why did they record those dragon-taming mages?" Hua Zhanhong asked.
Jiang Shaoxu nodded. When facing Hua Zhanhong, she always had a feeling that he knew everything she was thinking.
"Xiao Yu, do you know why?" Hua Zhanhong did not answer the question, but looked at his son and asked.
Hua Yu pondered for a moment and said, "Conquest, honor, and pride. In their eyes, the appearance of every dragon tamer is a symbol of human beings conquering the strongest creature in the world, so they want to record it."
"Are you proud of that?"
Hua Yu shook his head and said very seriously, "No, the little green dragon is my partner. I didn't conquer it, but it chose me."
Hua Zhanhong nodded, seeming very satisfied with Hua Yu's words.
That’s right, it’s choice!
There is no such thing as conquest. It's just that a powerful creature chooses a human being and is willing to fight alongside him. That's all.
"Regarding your dragon, you can study the totem legend when you have time. Perhaps there will be records about it." Hua Zhanhong thought for a while and gave Hua Yu a suggestion.
Hearing the word "totem", Jiang Shaoxu's body trembled, and then she silently kept this matter in mind.
"You mean"
"maybe."
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After leaving Hua Zhanhong's office, Hua Yu completely gave up the idea of asking his master Pang Lai.
Dad doesn't have any information at all, and Master probably doesn't have any either.
It’s always a good thing if one less person knows about the little green dragon!
It’s not that Hua Yu doesn’t trust anyone, it’s just to be on the safe side.
Those dragons have disappeared for many years. If we want to investigate the origin of the little green dragon now, we can only take it slow and plan carefully.
"Brother Xiaoyu, can you take me with you when you go to look for those totem legends?" Jiang Shaoxu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked.
Hua Yu glanced at Jiang Shaoxu, knowing what she was thinking, nodded, and said, "Okay."
"Aren't you going to ask me why?" Jiang Shaoxu looked at Hua Yu strangely.
"Don't ask. I'll help you if you want."
These eight simple words caused ripples in Jiang Shaoxu's heart. She glanced at Hua Yu, and in his eyes, Jiang Shaoxu only saw sincerity.
After thinking about it, Jiang Shaoxu took the initiative to talk about his brother Jiang Shaojun.
Although Hua Yu already knew these things, he still calmed down and listened to it again.
Hua Yu was still somewhat curious about Jiang Shaojun.
No one knows what he found out back then, but he was so obsessed with totem creatures that he was almost possessed and didn't even care about his own safety.
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Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye it was three days before the military district competition.
The contestants from the four major military regions began to move.
In order to facilitate the competition schedule, each major military region has sent 24 people to compete in the past years. However, due to the addition of a foreign aid this year, the total number of participants from the four major military regions is exactly 100.
An airplane from Jincheng to Jinling.
The entire cabin, at a glance, was filled with mages in military uniforms.
There was no conversation between them. They all leaned back in their chairs and closed their eyes in meditation, as if they were trying to adjust themselves to the best state. In addition, there was only a small fat man in fancy clothes, who was lying by the window, curiously watching the white clouds in the distance being torn into ribbons.
“Nanjue, Nanjue, do you think wind mages can fly so high?” The fat boy seemed to be enjoying it. From time to time, he would come over and say a few words to the female officer next to him.
The short-haired female officer frowned and said impatiently, "I don't know, don't ask me."
"Oh, okay." The little fat boy nodded and turned his head obediently.
One minute later.
"Nanjue Nanjue."
"do not bother me!"
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Northern Military Region.
A young man with a figure as tall as a black sword was standing in front of the team. His expressionless face showed a frightening majesty.
He glanced at the team members below, without a single passionate declaration, and simply said, "Let's go."
At the command, twenty-three military magicians boarded the plane quickly and in unison.
After seeing everyone board the plane, the young man looked at a burly middle-aged man not far away, as if he wanted to hear if he had anything else to say.
As a result, these two people, one big and one small, not only look somewhat similar, but their personalities are also cut from the same cloth.
He didn't say any more nonsense, and said calmly, "The Northern Military Region will win."
"Must win!"
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Jinling is the venue for this year's military district competition.
With the home advantage, the Eastern Military Region team gathered here early and were ready at any time.
At this time, on the training ground, the contestants were competing with each other.
There are one-on-ones, five-on-fives, and big free-for-alls.
Everyone was working hard, except for a man in the corner whose eyes were covered by his hair and whose appearance could not be seen clearly, who was writing and drawing with his head down, and seemed not to care about the training in front of him at all.
At this moment, a man with a buzz cut and a scoundrel-like demeanor, after defeating his opponent, looked at the man in the corner and shouted, "Bai Yimo, come over here and fight me again."
The man called Bai Yimo did not stop his movements until he finished the painting. Then he slowly raised his head and whispered, "No, I don't like fighting."
"Fuck, can you act like a man?"
"No, and you can't beat me."
Hearing this, the crew-haired man was obviously enraged, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky without any warning, and the speed of release was so fast that the rest of the people on the field could not react at all.
"I am Long Zhanye of the Long family. I have the final say on whether to fight or not."
Facing the sudden attack, Bai Yimo's eyes hidden under his long hair seemed to flicker. He sighed deeply and said to himself, "I've already said it, I don't like fighting."
As soon as he finished speaking, a moon-white star map quickly appeared under his feet.
Think of the star map!
"Roar!"
A huge creature that could withstand the thunderbolt let out a roar, then turned around and left with Bai Yimo on its back.
The painting he had just completed slowly floated down from the air and landed gently on the ground.
The painting shows two little boys.
One of them was about thirteen or fourteen years old. He was holding out his hand and looking at another boy in the corner with a smile on his face.
(End of this chapter)