: 1302 Suspicious Aike, suspicious person...

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Sudden changes have caused a stunned expression on the face of some people, including the accompaniment of the sacred armor.
"This...this is..."
Lifting his hands and looking at the cold armor covered on it, Yasho shook his fist, and in the body, a strange force filled his whole body.
Although I have never felt such power, Acura has clearly understood the body of this power in an instant.
That is the magic of the dragon!
That is to say, the armor that is now equipped on it is the authentic sacred armor!
Do you have a ‘圣骑甲’? ...
Become a ‘ 圣天龙骑士’? ...
Less than a month ago, a sub-repair of the 'Yolong people' who had not been born in ‘Pal’ was awkward.
At this time, the sub-repair seems to have heard the voice of his voice, widened his eyes, and after his reaction, his face showed confidence and shouted in the direction of the gray dragon.
"Thank you! Aike!"
"Aike?..." Rebecca was surprised.
"Is that the set of ‘Sacred Riding Arms’ is presented by Aike to Acura?

"How is this possible?!" Sylvia screamed.
"Creating the sacred armor, but it must first grow into a holy dragon. Is Aike a holy dragon? But she was just born!"
"And, even if you grow into a holy dragon, you don't have a certain degree of magic, you can't create a 'sacred armor', and Aike is just a baby dragon born less than a month old, but it is enough to create a 'holy The magic of the armor's... The voiceless eyes flashed.
"Aike, it really is not an ordinary dragon..."
"Well?..." Suddenly, the speechless feeling an unusually strong line of sight.
The eyelids gradually picked up. Silently pulling the reins, turning his head and looking at the direction of the line of sight.
It is the highest-rise clock tower in the city of Ansali that can provide the entire city with a panoramic view.
At the top of the clock tower, in front of the balcony. A tall, thin, silver-haired hair, a small red-brown hair bundle in the bangs, a masked man stood there...
Next to the man, there is also a long black hair tied into a ponytail, fixed behind the head. A petite girl with extremely exposed clothing on her body.
The source of the sight is the silver-haired mask man!
Seeing this man and a woman, there was no wrinkle in the brow, and there was a faint reflection in the eyes.
"Loon! Your Royal Highness Princess!"
Below, the sub-skills suddenly slammed the magic of the ‘圣骑甲’. Ascending into the sky, turned into a shadow, in the blink of an eye, a rise and fall, came to the silent and behind Sylvia, standing on the back of Lancelot.
"You..." I could only scream at the ground for helplessness in the first second, but at this moment I was wearing the sacred armor that even Sylvia had dreamed of. Surrounded by a mighty sub-repair, Sylvia's eyes are full of complex looks.
The sub-repair did not realize the complexity of Sylvia's eyes, staring at the corpse gray dragon below, and the first sentence was surprising.
"I want to ride the dragon!"
"What..." Sylvia first took a cold breath.
"Riding the dragon? Are you crazy?!"
"No! I am very serious!" Yasho's face covered under the helmet revealed a solemn look.
"I can ride any dragon, and now I have the help of the 'Silver', I am sure I can let the dragon listen to me. This will not only stop it, but also save it. can!"
"This..." Sylvia suddenly became speechless.
Although it sounds ridiculous, it is undoubtedly the most feasible way at this stage.
Moreover, the Axis also has a ‘Sacred Rider’. Even if you are not careful, you risk to ride the corpse gray dragon, fail, and at least have the ability to save your life.
"Try it!"
In Sylvia, when the face is still cloudy, below. Riding the Guvlin, I was drinking with Leibeka, who was squatting with the corpse.
"Even if you can't successfully control this dragon, as long as you can combine the rider's consciousness with the dragon's consciousness, you can get the way to stop it!"
"Rebecca said it makes sense..." Nodded in no words, turned around, and before Sylvia had not reacted, suddenly put the reins in her hand into her hands.
"Sylvia, are you riding Lancelot and sending Aceh to the dragon?..."
"I?!" Sylvia's face panicked and he was upset.
"me…"
"What are you afraid of?..." Pressed Sylvia's shoulders silently.
"Don't you just see it? Lancelot will give it a slap in the face!"
"But that's where you are driving Lancelot..." Sylvia tightened her reins, and her voice was a little depressed.
"I... I don't have the excellent dragon riding skills that you can't play at all."
"It's not for you to fight, but for you to send the subsistence to the past!" The silent hands held Sylvia's shoulders and looked straight into her eyes.
"Don't you be afraid to send someone else in the past?..."
"No... no... I..."
"Calm a little!"
"I think Lancelot must also want you to ride it and personally solve this incident..."
"Hey!" Lancelot immediately screamed, echoing the words of silence, let Sylvia squint, and immediately looked a bit, took a deep breath.
"I understand!" Instead of a silent position, sitting on the back of Lancelot, Sylvia's expression has returned to the past.
"Although I can't do it like you, I swear in the name of the king of Lorea, and give up the fear. I will definitely send Yasho Blake to the dragon and face the enemy!"
"That's right!" Silently, both of them were laughing and making Sylvia a pretty face, followed by suspiciously looking speechless.
"What about you?..."
"Look there!" There is no nonsense, and I turned to look at the direction of the bell tower.
Sylvia and Acura also looked at the past with a silent look. Then, a man and a woman on the clock tower printed their eyes.
"they…"
"Slightly suspicious..." Silently lowered the voice.
"I suspect they might be the culprit in the attack on the city of Ansali, so I want to see..."
"Are you alone?..." Sylvia and Ashura were both dignified.
"Can you do it?..."
"Oh..." silently smiled.
"Who do you think I am?..."
After that, the words directly jumped off Lancelot's dragon's back, screaming in the wind, steady down on the ground, rushing toward the clock tower.
"It’s okay to jump like this in such a high place, and there is no equipment for the sacred armor...
Yasho screamed.
"Loon, who is he?"
"I don't know..." Sylvia pulled up the reins in her hand and showed a smile on her face, which was extremely beautiful.
"However, it is definitely a good person right..."
If you let Silvia know that Sylvia sent him a card, should you reconsider La Sylvia? ...
......
On the other side, the top of the clock tower...
"Mika Goss adults..."
The whole body was dark and the petite girl stared at Lancelot, who flew to the corpse gray dragon in the sky. The tone seemed to be a little dignified.
Next to it, the mask of the man known as Mika Goss is unchanged, looking at the sky, the voice is indifferent.
"It seems that I have encountered an unexpected accident..."
In his hand, a black giant sword that is almost the same as more than half of his body was held in his hand.
It is a whole body of black paint, with a vein, exudes an ominous atmosphere, like a giant sword like a contaminated holy sword.
If you look closely, you can find that there is a hint of magic in the dark sword.
"The experiment failed, Ania..."
Mika Wusi watched Yasho jump to the back of the corpse gray dragon, and successfully drove the corpse gray dragon, flew into the sky, and immediately turned around, no mouth nostalgic.
"After going back, investigate the teenager and the girl!"
"Girl?..." Hearing the words of Mika Wus, Aniya showed a confused look.
Juvenile she knows, it should refer to the boy who successfully managed the corpse gray dragon.
But which girl is the girl? ...
‘Saint Dragon Knight’ Rebecca Randall? ...
Or is Sylvia, the fourth king of the family of Lorea? ...
Mika Goss did not solve the doubts of Aniya here, but silently picked up the dark sword and walked to the entrance of the clock tower.
"Retreat!"
"Yes!" Even though she was puzzled, Aniya was obediently obeying the arrangement of Mika Wus.
However, the two people who went to the entrance, Mika Goss and Ania, quickly stopped their own steps.
Because, at the entrance, I have already stood on a person...