"I have a sword, traveling all over the world, seeing unfairness on the road, I draw my sword to help. Where is the Yelin people, I want to learn two sword techniques with him."

Oscar looked at the scene of Ye Lin taking action recorded by Irena. At that moment, the shining sword light pierced his heart. Now his voice is louder than anyone else and more excited than anyone else.

Although Oscar is the only son of the Doh family and the arms of the heavenly world, few people know that he actually yearns for a civilized world of swords and magic.

One person and one sword, kill all the injustice, and what you want is this kind of elegance and romance.

The guns have a little less smell.

So I often see Oscar's equipment when he goes on a mission is strange. He is carrying a heavy Green machine gun on his back and a short-tube rifle in his hand. He is like a human-shaped cannon, and he is also carrying a long steel sword with gorgeous shapes but incompatible with the momentum.

His external saying is that the ammunition he carries is always limited. Once the battle is fierce and the bullets are exhausted, the sword in his hand will be his last weapon and unyielding pride.

Oscar also gave himself a new name for this form of equipment, using both a gun and a sword, so it is called... Sword Gunner!

However, the reality is that Oscar can't use swords at all, and he doesn't even understand the basics of swordsmanship. He just wants to be good-looking and be handsome.

Losa's slender and white fingers tickled the folding fan and said lightly: "The so-called professionalism is specialized. You are not using the material of a sword. If you don't behave like a simplified person and forcefully carry that cumbersome long sword, you can at least have an extra set of ammunition on your body."

It’s okay to play with the sword, but it’s a bit irrational to bring it to the battlefield.

Losha has always been committed to excellence and meticulousness. She wanted to complain about Oscars a long time ago.

"Losa, you don't understand. This is a personal interest and hobby. Just like you have always held a fan, it is a psychological sustenance." Oscar immediately retorted unhappily.

He has known Losha for several years. It would be fine if the other party held a fan to cool off in summer. The lady with a paper fan is indeed quite beautiful and poetic.

But she never slaps her hands in autumn and winter, so she has a problem with her head.

Moreover, he also heard in private that Losha was not playing with fans because she really liked them, but because some scholars in ancient times and the stories depicted in books, those wise men who were wise and talented all had a fan.

Losha frowned slightly, then introduced in a very formal and serious manner: "This is not an ordinary fan, it is a folding fan, the two are different."

There are some knowledge and the production process of folding fans is more complicated than that of ordinary fans. The latter can be made into a fan with just a piece of cardboard.

In addition to the exquisite craftsmanship of folding fans, they often write inscriptions and paintings on the fan to demonstrate the holder's own cultural cultivation. They are a symbol of identity as celebrities and nobles.

Although gold is metal, metal cannot be called gold.

Oscar immediately signaled his sword. According to you, this is not an ordinary sword, but a symbol of the spirit of a knight.

Everyone is kiwi, why do you call yourself kiwi?

Losabeth rolled his eyes and continued to argue with the rough man, and began to seriously consider the additional factor of Ye Lin. He had previously said that he could face the Dragon King and be undefeated for a short time. It seemed that it was true, without boasting, and had enough strength to support him.

Invincible for a short time, Ye Lin’s subtext is that after a long time, he can’t pretend to be able to pretend, and he may not be able to help but cut the Dragon King with one sword.

After Oscar learned that Irena was looking for a sword from Yelin, he tried to exchange it with her, and thought it was very memorable and wanted it.

If there is any supreme sword secret contained in the sword, I will suddenly realize it, and I will jump into the dragon gate and turn into a hero.

But Irena smiled and said she would not change it, and if she wanted it, she would ask for something.

"Oh, what do you mean by Ye Lin..." Luosha closed the folding fan, frowned and hesitated for a while before describing: "It's so annoying to me."

It's not that Ye Lin is making a noise or that she has done something to make her feel unhappy.

But there are many mysteries on him, such as stars, specific origin, specific strength, age, and why he is willing to help the United Army for free and have any agreement with the Seven War Gods of Machinery.

For Losha, who has always regarded herself as a wise man and has a desire to control intelligence information carefully, Ye Lin's existence is a bit upsetting her.

Not malicious, it is purely unhappy with the "unknown".

"I feel a little bit like this," Flo, who had not spoken, nodded and said, "It seems that there is no need for him to risk his life to be an enemy of the terrifying Dragon King."

In short, Ye Lin helped the United Army a lot, but never asked for any reward. It was not very suitable for human nature. They felt strange and apologized in their hearts.

"Maybe, he is a kind and kind person." Yilena smiled and sent Ye Lin a special good person card.

Luosha looked slightly sideways when she heard this, and a little curious in her heart. After Yilena and Ye Lin returned from the Iron Cemetery together, they seemed to have learned some secret and held a certain attitude of trust in him.

Could it be...

Ye Lin is extremely courageous, extraordinary, and quite elegant and polite, not as if he is easily tempted by beauty.

However, Irena is fair-skinned, beautiful in appearance, and firm in will. She is the most noble and beautiful black rose in the United Army. It is not impossible for a hero to pass the beauty.

Luo Sha was actually seriously considering whether Ye Lin would be an undercover agent, and what if he suddenly rebels to the Dragon King.

She would rather be the wise man of a villain.

After all, there is a precedent for Taneba. In that era, who would have thought that the leader of the Mechanical God of War would be a traitor in the heavens?

The temporary meeting dispersed, and the next step for the United Army was to assist Eternal Light to complete the weapon experiment. Once it met expectations, it immediately sounded the horn of counterattack.

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Imi Witch was doing needlework in her hand, and the needle was shining and said, "When will we go to catch a few dragons? Look, my beautiful dolls are ready."

Then he glanced at the doll that Yue Na helped sew, and said with a loud and disdainful "stop!" The stitches on the doll were rough, and the cotton contained in it was uneven, not good-looking at all, and wasted materials.

Yue Na glanced at her and said, "You asked me to help you, but you still dislike this and that. Believe it or not, I will sew your tender little mouth up."

Besides, although the doll looks crooked, it just fits the characteristics of the placement of the house, it is the abstract graffiti.

"Golden dragon, black dragon, real dragon, fire dragon, these four guys are human-shaped." Sophie slaughtered the four human-shaped dragon clans with greasy fingers, and sewed their souls into the doll, which was very suitable.

"Actually, I want to sew the Dragon King Bakar even more..." Imi Witch muttered, using the apostles to guard the gate, how cool it sounds.

"Baccar, um... um?" Sophie suddenly straightened her lazy body, and her fragrant thighs didn't bother to eat. She opened the curtains in the room and looked up at the sky above her head.

The bright moon, which should have been bright and cool, was now a strange bloody bright red. Sophie's blood was slightly impetuous, and she developed an inexplicable desire to destroy.

And the most surprising thing is that Astra, who is used to stealing the thighs of cows, now doesn't care about the thighs of cows. He lays on the window and raises his head. The blood-colored waning moon is reflected in the cold dragon's eyes, and he actually misses it a little.

"Do you know the Dragon's Famine Celebration?" Sophie paused and continued: "The Dragon Planet Troport has an ancient tradition, that at the end of each year, the dragons will gather together to celebrate the power of the Dragon Clan, the rule of the Dragon Clan, and the majesty of the Dragon Clan."

The Dragon's Famine Moon Celebration is second only to the birth of the Dragon King's Soul-Suppressing Song. The celebration will last for a long time, and the dragon clan bathed in blood will burst out with stronger combat power than usual.

Drinking and eating meat, courting and showing love, challenging and fighting, all problems within the dragon clan can be solved in this celebration.

The planet Troport is very different from Arad. The celebration day at the end of the year is a broken moon. The dragon kings in all dynasties will cast blood on the moon, announcing the beginning and the end of the celebration.

"After all, the heavens are not Troport. I have checked relevant information. Arad of the main dimension has no record of the Dragon's Fallen Moon celebration in the history of the heavens." Sophie felt strange whether this showed that the established history was being distorted.

Sophie speculated that there are two possibilities for the celebration of the appearance of the Ischemia Month and the call for the dragon bloodline. First, the twists of history, and the Dragon King Baccar held the traditional celebration of Troport on a whim.

Secondly, the guy from the Dragon Dimension finally couldn't help but reveal his dragon's tail, wanting to influence something with celebration.

hiss!

The sound of sucking the aroma of cow's thighs in the airship, Mo Mei asked carefully in an unbelievable and uncertain tone: "Sophie, what did you say just now?"

"Ha? Dragon's Famine Celebration, a celebration and violence coexist..."

"No, it's the sentence that followed after explaining the content of the celebration, about the heavens."

Sophie was puzzled. What happened to everyone suddenly, and she looked weird and said suspiciously: "I said, there should be no celebration of the Dragon's Famine Moon in the history of the heaven."

"Then, how did you make sure?" Mo Mei continued to follow the clues and asked.

"I checked the information."

Pa~pa~pa~applause Sophie!

Sophie is very stubborn in two things. One is that she doesn’t want to eat vegetarian food. She makes her chew vegetables like a stubborn donkey. Every time she has to coax and threaten Mai Lu and Tana, so she is reluctant to eat a little.

Also, Sophie is not willing to study... She is very disdainful of the dignified dragon god, the original giant dragon, and her literary dance and ink look like.

"Hehehe~ So that's it." Sophie scratched her head shyly, and suddenly everyone praised her, and she was a little embarrassed.

McSheer calmly shattered the situation and said, "You actually asked Mia Little Cute to ask her to help check it out."

Well……

Sophie coughed awkwardly, then put her hips on her hips and was confident, "At least I remember this, please help me."

Through conversations with NPC, I learned that Oscar's sword is purely for showing off... It has nothing to do with the subsequent use of the Sky Eagle's sword. (The Sky Eagle frequently uses the sword to adapt to Arad's society and for assassination)

Luosha's fan was purely what she thought that all wise figures had a folding fan, which was a little narcissistic. (Feedling fan, ross scarf, and chatting and laughing, the masts and oars were destroyed...)
Chapter completed!