at the same time.

North of the Norwegian Sea, there is one of the coldest polar glaciers in the world, the Arctic Ice Sheet.

It's autumn in the Northern Hemisphere, which means the Arctic has also entered the polar night.

"Wow!"

In the dark sky, a fiery red dragon spread out its huge wings and waved it fiercely. The fierce wind, accompanied by rolling flames, fluttered on the ice.

The huge power was accompanied by the burning of the flames, causing the ice surface to make a "pop-pop" breaking sound.

The body of the giant dragon has become a little old. Its eyeballs have changed from the brilliant color of gems when they were young to like lava balls, full of brokenness and aging badly.

The older the dragon gets, the thicker the scales on the dragon's body become, and the scales are as big as cattail fans. Inadvertent movements may even cause one or two pieces of the scales to fall off.

"Old man, thank you for your hard work. You and I have been working together for almost 80 years, and we are both old. This time may be the last time we work together."

"We have to complete this last mission successfully. You think so, right?"

Riding on the giant dragon was a knight wearing medieval silver armor.

He wore gloves forged from silver wire, one hand held the reins around the dragon's neck, and the other hand rested on a three- to four-meter-long silver spear.

He is already very old, a hundred years old, but he still looks young, only in his forties or fifties. His body is also very strong, with strong muscles that can almost stretch out the steel armor.

"Old man, have you seen the Black Mountain in front of you? We are almost there!" At this time, he raised his head and silently glanced into the distance.

In that world of ice and snow, there is a black peak, towering in the sky.

This is a huge mountain, and its exposed surface under the white snow is almost all black.

If you have experience in geological work, you will definitely understand that this is an iron mine!

People who live in the Arctic Circle are in awe of these black mountains. Whenever a ship sails near here, all the instruments will go out of order.

People will also become confused.

However, as long as you leave Montenegro for a hundred kilometers, everything will become normal.

This is the forbidden place in the Arctic Circle, Montenegro!

A mountain shrouded in mystery!

"hold head high!"

In the sky, the giant red dragon roared loudly, and then flapped its wings vigorously. There was a hint of excitement in its eyes that were like lava balls.

"Don't get excited, we will stay here for a few days. You can have a good time with the children." The dragon knight Delfino patted the dragon's head gently, seeming to comfort him.

After the red dragon roared, not long after, two flame dragons that looked similar to it, but were several times smaller in size, excitedly emerged from a cave in the Black Mountain.

They flapped their huge wings and saw the giant red dragon from afar. They roared loudly and came to its side, one on the left and the other on the right. It was like a wanderer returning to his mother's arms.

Aang Aang Ang!

In the Black Mountain and other caves, when they heard the lively scene outside, many giant dragons emerged one after another, raising their heads and roaring from time to time.

The sound of dragons roaring one after another filled the entire Black Mountain with excitement.

"Shut up! What a quarrel! If you continue to quarrel, there will be no dinner!"

But at this moment, an old man's angry voice suddenly covered the entire Black Mountain.

"Woo..." The giant dragons that were still roaring whimpered when they heard this sound, and then obediently got into their caves.

After scolding, an old man wearing a worn-out monk's robe, who looked a bit mean, always had a smile on his face, and looked at people with squinting eyes, suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Dragon Knight Delfino?"

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at the armored knight on the giant dragon not far away, and said warily: "What do you want to do when you come to my Fulong Villa at night? Could it be that your nose is so sensitive that you smelled me roasting a polar bear?"

Want to come to my house for a meal?"

Outsiders call this place Black Mountain, but the old man thought that the name Black Mountain was too earthy, so he gave it a domineering name, Fulong Villa, and also captured many giant dragons of different varieties.

For this reason, he fought with the European forces several times until the opponent was convinced... He had no choice but to accept the punishment if he lost, so the major European forces gave him a few dragons again.

However, over time, several major powers in Europe discovered that the old man was an old naughty boy who only caught dragons for fun and had no intention of dominating Europe. As a result, their relationship with him gradually repaired.

Seeing that Delfino remained silent, the old man snorted and said disdainfully: "I'm telling you, don't even think about such a good thing! Don't you know that polar bears are endangered species? Even if I only eat one a month, I guess

If you eat it for a hundred years, it will become extinct."

"You don't know how delicious the polar bear's paws are... I have never eaten such delicious bear paws. If you dip them in Canadian wild honey, the taste will be... tsk tsk."

As the old man spoke, he licked his tongue, as if he was savoring the taste of the food.

This made Delfino slap his mouth and he really didn't know how to speak!

However, he knew that the old man in front of him had always been like this, a little cynical in his words and actions, so he did not take it seriously at this time. He respectfully handed over a message and said: "Taojun Moyun, Mr. O'Brien invites you to go to Siberia for a gathering.

Discussing the matter of Ruin No. 13..."

"Relic No. 13? I remember, your previous generation of popes died there, right? O'Brien also went there at that time. He was not dead. With his status, how could he not be the pope when he came back? Instead, he supported a little

This guy becomes the Pope? Is he stupid?"

The old man took the invitation away, took a look at it, and said sarcastically.

Before Delfino could say anything, the old man suddenly said: "By the way, Delfino, I think you are quite pleasing to the eye, but there is something I forgot to tell you last time."

"Actually, when your last generation of popes died, I saw that bitch Hades nearby. His blond hair was the same as the stupid golden retriever I had before... I will definitely not admit it wrong."

"Hades, the Lord of Skull and Bones?"

Delfino's expression suddenly darkened, and he couldn't help but think of something: "Master Moyun, do you mean that the Skull and Bones Society killed our previous pope?"

The old man patted the dust on his sleeves and said scoundrelly: "Then I don't know. Anyway, that bitch Hades's strength has skyrocketed since he returned from Siberia."

"When I was fishing in the Caribbean last time, I happened to meet him. That bitch tried a trick with me. There was a hint of [Great Prophecy] in the move, which surprised me."

"He said triumphantly at that time that the magical arts passed down by the Holy See for thousands of years were indeed not just lies..."

When Delfino heard this, he could no longer calm down. He was shocked and murmured to himself: "[Great Prophecy] is a magical skill that I can only practice at the level of the red-clothed archbishop of the Holy See. Hades, the King of Hades

How did you learn it? Could it be that he was really related to the death of our previous pope?"

He never doubted the old man's words at all.

Because of Daojun Moyun's status, he should not wrongly accuse others indiscriminately.

Hearing this, the old man said noncommittally: "You ask me here about this kind of thing. I definitely don't know. I'm not very familiar with Hades' golden retriever. By the way, he should be in Antarctica now. You guys

Doesn’t the Holy See have a base there? You can go and test it out.”

"This is a serious matter! I need to go back and report to His Majesty the Pope!" Seeing this, Delfino was no longer in the mood to care about Ruin No. 13.

Is there anything more important than avenging the previous generation of His Majesty the Pope?

At this time, he performed a solemn knightly etiquette towards the old man and said respectfully: "Thank you, Taoist Lord Moyun, for telling the truth! Our Holy See is grateful! This matter is important and cannot be delayed. I will go back and report it to His Majesty the Pope!"

"Hades, the King of Hades...hum!"

Delfino snorted heavily, and a gloomy chill suddenly covered his face.

He pulled the reins around the dragon's neck and quickly returned.

After he left, the old man couldn't help but pat his butt, turned around, and said with a smile: "People from the Holy See are so easy to deceive. If I didn't say so, how could you go back so easily?"

"What Ruin No. 13 is, it's none of my business!"
Chapter completed!