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Chapter 1515 A Word(1/2)

Chapter 1515 One sentence

The small grocery stall is placed in the deserted valley, which is very strange.

"You want to buy an umbrella?"

She grabbed the oil-paper umbrella with her slender hands, used it as a weapon, and opened the umbrella with a popping sound.

The paper umbrella is plain white. Although the calligraphy on the sign is not very good, the painting skills are amazing. When the white paper umbrella is opened, you can see the ink painting. The clear ink painting depicts the mountains and ancient trees, and the most conspicuous one is half-hidden next to the ancient tree.

The five-story pavilion is filled with charm.

No kid in the wilderness has ever seen such treasures, and those obtained by touching corpses are not as magical as they are.

The most amazing thing is that when the wind blows, the ancient ink trees sway with the wind, just like the ink stains are not dry yet, constantly seeping out and retracting on the white paper. The mountain is a fairy mountain, the mist blows in the wind, and the clear clouds float on the ink mountain...



Before the thin boy could understand, the paper umbrella closed with a swish sound.

He placed the paper umbrella casually, spread his hands and shrugged.

"I'm sorry, although you have many valuable things, you can't afford this umbrella."

When the paper umbrella was put away, the thin boy was anxious, and a voice in the dark told him not to miss it, otherwise he would lose something.

The messy useless things obtained from removing the corpses were traded for various useful things.

The demon dragon sighed.

"I inherited magical powers and personality randomly. I like doing business and making money."

He held the handle of the umbrella and handed it to the thin boy. The excited boy reached out and grabbed the paper umbrella, but the weird girl did not let go.

"Just one word? What word?"

The skinny boy looked left and right, looked blankly at the paper umbrella in his hand, and then touched the shriveled storage bag. It seemed like a dream just now.

"Umbrellas are very common to me. I can make them easily but I can't make them easily. Although I am me, I am not me. I was still me before, but then I became who I am now. Alas, don't you understand?

It doesn't matter, you will never understand anyway."

Soon, the transaction is over.

Gritting his teeth, he took out the straight knife from his back.

After agreeing to the transaction, the girl's hand holding the umbrella loosened, and the paper umbrella went into the hand of the thin boy.

"No, no, no, I will be bored to death if I sleep every day. I prefer to do business and make money."

The weird girl smiled slightly, her eyes flashed with an indescribable special luster, and she spoke slowly.

There are many treasures in the storage bag, all of which are absolutely priceless, but I have a deep intuition that the paper umbrella is the real treasure. What I got from picking up the corpse is a pile of waste in front of the paper umbrella. That is what really changes my destiny.

The only chance.

"Don't worry, young hero, the umbrella will be sold to you, but you have to use other things in exchange."

I picked up the paper umbrella and swung it around twice, making a whining sound.

"Okay, I agree, I will say a word for you from the bottom of my heart."

The hatch cover suddenly turned black before my eyes, water droplets continued to condense and slid backwards from the surface of the hatch cover, and the dark rain clouds were filled with water droplets.

They dived one after another from front to back, at least tens of thousands of them in succession. No runes were activated to reduce energy fluctuations as much as possible. Each of them hung a special weapon used to attack flying warships, and silently rushed towards the clouds.

Boom~!

Hearing this, the weird girl raised her finger and shook it with a deep look in her eyes.

The demon dragon immediately became happy after hearing this.

A very strange request, but it sounds simple.

The rapidly descending flying mecha activates runes and machinery, and accelerates rapidly by gliding and diving!

The soldiers on the deck of the Holy Warship were dumbfounded.

The demon dragon, who was busy repairing the earth's veins, remained motionless. He raised his eyelids and moved forward to retract his nictitating membrane, and his pupils focused on the small figure.

"Everything, plus this knife, I only need that umbrella..."

The girl climbed onto the dragon's head and observed the two protrusions on its forehead.

"Hehe~ The deal is done, don't forget the promise. We will meet again in the future, maybe hundreds of years or thousands of years. Keep the promise in mind~"

Several holy patrol ships sailing on the sea of ​​clouds were attracted by the bait, and they were too busy fighting and fighting to pay attention to their heads. By the time they discovered the surprise attack, it was already too late...

After finishing writing, he neatly put away the notebook and happily continued to display other strange goods.

"Sounds really good."

"After buying my goods, you get magical weapons or techniques, and finally embark on the road to rise."

At this moment, there was a sudden loud noise in the distance.

The leader at the front of the team lowered his head, operated the device in the aircraft, and saw countless holy warships below through the gaps in the dark clouds.

I got the umbrella, but I still owe her a promise, in one sentence...

Neither the human holy dynasty nor the snake demon army noticed the mysterious girl.

"You're not bad. In fact, relying on dragon veins and dragon nests to transform into dragons will become the mainstream. It is said that those in the underworld are more worried and it is quite difficult."

Tens of thousands of small mecha aircraft dived into the sea of ​​clouds, like birds diving into the water to catch fish.

The girl and the dragon chatted familiarly. Although they met each other for the first time, they seemed like old friends who had known each other for many years. They curiously looked at the virtual cloud mountains suspended on the body of the dragon monster, curiously stretched out their hands to touch this and that, and were interested in everything in the dragon's nest.

All were curious.

"Actually, everyone has their own secret technique for transforming into a dragon. It's just a matter of time."

"Another deal has been reached with a son of luck. It fills more than ten pages. It's not enough. It's not enough. We have to reach a deal with more sons of luck."

"That's true."

"That's right. After completing the mission, I woke up with nothing to do. By the way, do you really plan to live here for thousands of years?"

"In the past few years, I have found many children of destiny. Oh, forget it if you don't understand. Anyway, other people or monsters have chosen the treasures, magical weapons or techniques they need. Some people are worse than you, lame and blind.

Being chased by enemies."

The weird girl has appeared at the core of Yunling Dragon Vein, carefully admiring the huge dragon nest.

The thin boy was stunned and asked curiously.

"You also know how difficult it is to transform into a dragon. If you insist on persisting for hundreds or thousands of years, it may be slow but the best is sure. Why don't you also find a place to practice dragon veins slowly."

The screen changes.

The weird girl was very happy, shaking her head and humming strange songs.

The weird girl didn't care at all about whether to fight or not, she only focused on doing small business to make money. Seeing that the skinny boy was afraid of the power of blowing up the mountain, she took out a few jade charms and placed them in front of the stall at the right time. Judging from the spiritual charm, they were definitely top-notch.

The golden sunshine above the rolling dark clouds is dreamy and charming.

Holding the paper umbrella, all kinds of wonders are conveyed through the hands. It seems that the future destiny is affected in a trance. It is a positive influence. It is more precious than the treasures obtained by picking up corpses. It is a joy from the bottom of my heart.

It was calm inside the mountain, but the dawn outside kicked off the bloody prelude. Small groups of fighting could be seen everywhere, and the fluctuations of spiritual energy could be felt even underground. No matter how the top leaders of both sides made decisions, they could not change the cruelty of the battlefield.

Looking ahead from the leader's perspective, the billowing sea of ​​clouds is getting closer and closer.

The boy continued talking to himself despite his confusion.

His eyes finally stopped at the paper umbrella.

"You can't say it now, and it's useless to say it. Only when you complete your mission will you understand that this is a deal and cannot be violated."

The skinny boy didn't understand why the beautiful girl was so happy. He just promised her a word and got a paper umbrella that he couldn't even buy with a storage bag filled with treasures. It was just a free gift, but he felt as if he owed her something.

what.

Before the thin boy could say anything, he disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving the riverside empty.

"God pays off... finally succeeded, successfully produced for the first time."

The weird girl glanced at the storage bag greedily and couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

It turned out that the thing was called an umbrella. He didn't know its purpose because his ancestors had long forgotten what an umbrella was.

"Since you really want to buy an umbrella, maybe your fate is also the fate of this umbrella. Alas, everyone has his own destiny. It is destined by God and there is no escape."

They chatted without a word, saying things that others couldn't understand.

I hurriedly took out the more than ten storage bags around my waist and the package on my back.

"It's not easy. My method of transforming into a dragon will take hundreds of years and thousands of years. Fortunately, it won't delay doing business."

After speaking, look at your hands.

"Goodbye, I hope you will remember what you promised next time we meet."

Take out a small book and write and draw.

"It's broken... I fell into a trap!"
To be continued...
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