The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 124: Tower Agent (Lower Middle)

"Who." Jonah said dumbfounded,

"Axetan." The shopkeeper replied,

"Who is Aksaitan." Jonah asked,

"You don't know." The shopkeeper raised his eyebrows with an expression of hatred for iron and steel,

"It sounds familiar..." The young man frowned and tried his best to recall. He looked at his friends for help. The members of the pitchfork all showed confused expressions.

"I really don't know what to say to you, ignorant brat." The shopkeeper waved the artifact Kuligaro, and the sword of the Black Dragon King radiated hot black flames sweeping the room, and the brocades all over the walls immediately burned yellow and withered. When they got up, the friends were forced to retreat by the heat wave. Only Jona, the master of the engraving of the gods, did not feel the heat at all. “Actually, he has already recognized the Lord.” The shopkeeper’s small eyes almost popped out of his eyes, “So that's it... …The two souls haven’t really merged at all. Aksetan has been suppressing Limu Ella’s power. Otherwise, with you, a stinky boy who is dissatisfied with half a bottle, how can the King of Black Dragon be willing to recognize you? Master, even cats and dogs will pick a stronger master to follow, let alone the Black Dragon King who has lived for tens of thousands of years. It's really **** luck, **** luck..." He muttered and held it. The sword goes up the stairs,

"Oh, sorry, wait a minute, you can't take this sword away." Jonah hurriedly chased him up the stairs. Danny Stewart wanted to follow, but was stopped by the Rose Knight. , "Your Excellency Jonah seems to have a connection with this weapon shop, don't disturb him, Mr. Danny." The knight thoughtfully,

The Stewart man turned around two times anxiously, and waved his fists at Jona’s back: "Isn’t this a legendary adventure? Why are you always met by cargo friends? Damn, you won’t win In terms of luck, one day I will be upright looking for a fight with you."

"If you attack Brother Jonah, you will die." Sibi said,

"Luck is part of strength, idiot brother." Hannah said,

"...Women's fate is also part of strength." Danny was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

As soon as Jonah went upstairs, he saw the huge garbage dump in the middle of the house, all kinds of weird weapons piled up into mountains, in this huge pile of rusty, twisted and dirty In the center of the steel, there is a flash of light of various colors, which is the characteristic of the fluctuation of enchanted weapons; the boss of the steel anvil at that time found the enchanted dagger "Blood Storm" in the same garbage dump. That dagger has become part of Hannah’s big gun "Admiral", can it be said that a weapon can be obtained by coincidence,

The shopkeeper walked to a huge workbench, placed Guli Jialuo flat on the bracket, and moved a few mirrors at random. The exquisite reflector condensed the sunlight into a palm-sized bright spot, illuminating it. The dragon head on the hilt of the sword, on the chest of the black dragon, in the center of the dense black scales, there is a distinctive dark red scale reflecting the sunlight. The shopkeeper took out a strange device from his pocket and inserted two earplugs into his ears. , Using the bell mouths at the front of the two hoses to stick to the inverted scale, saying something in his mouth: "Axetan, Axetan, say something, everything is fine... Oh, what, yeah, who Say no..."

Jonah looked at the babbled shopkeeper there chatting with invisible friends, feeling a bit creepy, "I'm sorry...what the **** is Aksaitan, I have heard this name before, but I really want to I can't get up..."

"Page 244, read it for yourself." The shopkeeper seemed not in the mood to chat, casually pointed, Jonah followed his instructions and found an extremely beautifully decorated book next to the bellows, and opened the dark red bronzing. On the cover of, the clear writing on the yellowed papyrus came into view. The young man slowly lifted the pages of the book, feeling the heavy time flowing at his fingertips. He sighed softly, "A great book, but what kind of ghost text is this? Ah, I can’t understand a word..."

"Elvish language." The shopkeeper briefly introduced, "If you don't understand, go to the dictionary and don't bother me."

Jonah suddenly remembered something. He stretched out his hand to unscrew the glass jar in the deerskin bag, and a green disc whirled up. The Moonlight Elf vibrated six transparent wings and hovered in front of him. Where, I haven’t fought for several days, my old lady’s wings are about to rust...Fuck me, the enemy is this uncle with a wretched goatee." Xiaoguai yelled, crouching on his hips,

"No, no, no, it's not a fight this time." The boy waved his hand quickly, "That's not the enemy..."

"Huh, it's okay." The moonlight elf took a breath and patted his chest: "I can't beat this wretched uncle. The magic wave on him is stronger than that of the brass dragon. It's a hidden **Perverted middle-aged people are truly strong under their appearance."

Jona's forehead shed a cold sweat, "...Is that right, I can't feel anything."

"With your three-legged cat ability, it’s too early to see through the dangers in the world. You don’t know your childishness until you are pushed down by an unscrupulous uncle. The pleading is no longer useful. I blame myself. Understand the world of middle-aged people, hehehehe..." Xiaoguai said with a vicious smile, "Let’s talk about it, what do you want my old lady to do, and quickly finish the work so that I can go to sleep."

"I don't understand what you are talking about...Here, this book is written in Elvish, can you translate it for me." Jonah held up the heavy book with an innocent look,

Xiao Guai flew to the page, touched the papyrus with a little finger, and complained: "Ink will affect the skin texture of the hands, really...Hey, isn't this "The Book of Dragons"? I didn't expect to see this book here. Where are we now, the remains of Arion in the Northern Continent, the'tree city', what is this horribly rusty mess, the arsenal in the ruins."

"Do you know this book? It's great. Can you read it to me." Jonathan said, "We are still in Suiyang City on the Eastern Continent. This is the second floor of the weapon shop'Chi Tie Zhai'. "

"It’s really rare. This book, since the dawn of the Second Age, the northern elves have been walking dead in the hidden place. No one can be found. I thought I would never see this book ever since. It’s a book.” The Moonlight Elf looked a bit sentimental, flapped its wings up, and closed the heavy book with force. “The Book of the Dragon is a popular book in every northern elves gathering area. At that time, it was in my hometown. There are northern elves living. When I was very young, between two hundred and three hundred years old, I read this book. If you want to know anything, I just tell you."

"It turned out to be like this... Do you remember the content of page 244, little dear." Jona couldn't help but empathize, and said in a low voice,

"What do you mean as an old woman? I remember that there is a ghost." The moonlight elf opened his mouth and immediately destroyed the atmosphere of remembrance. I have read that version of "The Book of Dragons" which records the deeds of 490 dragons. Of course, I can't remember the unfamiliar dragons, such as the **** brass dragon that caused me to be cursed. It's just a little nameless pawn..."

The 17-year-old smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry...Axetan, it should be the name right."

"Oh, who doesn't know Aksaitan." Xiaoguai came to the spirit, "She is the most famous black dragon in the Second Ancient War. Without her, the entire Eastern Continent would be rewritten. Now the whole world will be completely different."

"Ah, yes, the dragon soul in Nilin is called Aksaitan." Jonah patted his forehead, "But wait, what is the second ancient war."

"You don't even know about the two ancient wars." Xiaoguai said with a headache, "Then do you know about the Arion Alliance, the era of large multi-living, and the mainland separatist agreement."

"I... don't know..." Jonathan said, "There are no such terms in the history books I have read..."

Xiaoguai flew over and slammed Jonah’s forehead: "So you new generation of human beings have no respect for history at all. The history books you read are just'human history books'. It’s not a "historical book of the world". I can know that these things are ghosts. With my ten minutes of activity a day, it will take several years to finish talking about these things... In short, let’s talk about Axetan first. , She is a powerful black dragon, the spouse of the black dragon lord Obosolom of the Eastern Continent, died in the last battle of the Second Ancient War, and destroyed the entire western dragon with the forbidden dragon language magic of life sacrifice The army forced the war to end early. After she died, the black dragon lord Obosolom took the inverse scales with her soul fragments in her body to travel through the world, trying to find a way to resurrect her. This is a section from "The Book of Dragons". Good story."

"I see." The astrologer nodded, "The black dragon lord is the father of the ghost Bahamas, but why does the eastern dragon have a western name?"

"Why, Obosolom is the father of the big stupid beast." Xiaoguai was taken aback, "Damn, the legendary lord of the black dragon gave birth to such a stupid stupid guy, obviously not a dragon. I have to fly to the sky... As for the name, the name of the dragon has existed long before the birth of human characters. In fact, the human species may be related to the lineage of the dragon. Some people say that humans have it now. Any of the bloodline abilities of the dragon come from ancient dragons, and some families are even more closely related by blood, who knows."

At this time, the shopkeeper yelled: "Okay, go on." He threw something over, and Jona instinctively stretched out his hand to take it, and the necklace made by Kuligaro lay quietly in his palm, "I'll do it for you. Axetan has slightly modified the carrier, Niqin, so that she can talk to you at the right moment, so be it." The shopkeeper slumped in front of the workbench like a boneless body and waved his hand weakly. : "Let's go, let's go, there is nothing to give you, close the door when you go out, let me rest for a while..."