The storm cliffs gathered various bonbons of the East and West Fein, but there were still a large number of bonbons in the ice tundra. Guga couldn't bear to see those compatriots continue to be trapped in ignorance. She wanted to continue to devote herself to the cause of liberating her compatriots with the red faith.

Rezlin and Guga had a quarrel for a long time, and finally convinced her with the reason "You are by my side, how do I find a woman?", and the two of them went their own way.

This is not his true thought, of course, it is not that he has a relationship of love between Guga, nor that he is willing to continue to be single. Instead, he has regarded Guga as a family member. If the other party finds it difficult for him to accept Guga, he will find it difficult for him to accept him.

He has also made attempts in the past few years, spending some days with a few women, including a broad-minded druid, a loving life priest and a new bud priest. But the other party finally found it difficult to accept that such existence as Guga penetrated into the two worlds, and all attempts ended in failure.

Because he regards Guga as a family member, he hopes Guga will do what he wants to do instead of staying with him as a slave.

Guga cried all night and accepted this arrangement.

Now she appeared beside Razling, her eyes were still red.

"Katamon is already in the Dragon Realm, right? Maybe he has met your sister."

Guga said without saying anything: "He won't have anything to do, right? I thought you would apply to go to the Dragon Domain."

She was waiting for the people from the Sifein Icefield Working Group and then went to the Icefield together. After that, the two must have been separated for a long time.

Rezlin replied absent-mindedly: "When I entered the portal, I sent me a message. He would be fine, so many people followed him. And he was not the Katamon of the past, so it was more important to know what."

"As for me, my sister has long died in my heart. That Qidina is not her, so I don't need to see her again."

When he was talking, he subconsciously reached out and rubbed Guga's head, and the hand felt so good.

I don’t want to face that Qidina anymore, not because I don’t dare to face the past that I can’t look back on with her, but... it’s really no need. It’s just an ordinary enemy, not in his battlefield.

Guga instinctively turned his head and squinted his eyes, and a low snoring sound came from his throat.

It was not until the sound of footsteps approached that the two woke up and coughed apart.

"It's true that it's the same as the rumor..."

A pleasant voice sounded, with an extremely lively tone: "The relationship between the Grand Tutor Makilin and the High Priest Guga is as good as a family!"

Rezlin's pupils tightened, and Guga's ears also stood up.

I have heard a lot of jokes about the fact that "as long as there is love, body shape and race are not a problem" between them. This is the first time someone has said this in person.

The anger just surged, and another voice sounded at a very low position: "Yeah, like us, Krisania."

Rezlin and Guga turned around in shock. The first thing they saw was a beautiful girl with silver hair and white robe. Guga saw a male dog-headed man wearing thick white hair, wearing mitrils chain mail, and two battle axes crossed their backs behind him.

"Crysania Esquium, the officer of the Sifein Icefield Working Group, I am very happy to see you." The girl raised her hand and greeted her, narrowing her eyes with a smile: "Grand Tutor, you are my idol. When I was still in school in the Big Tree Valley, I have heard of your heroic deeds and set a lofty ideal to follow you to liberate all the kobolds."

Rezlin was at a loss for a moment. It was not that he had never seen a beautiful woman too nervous, nor that he was not used to being so respected, but that the other party and himself made his worldview collapse a little.

"My name is Fesbon..."

The long-haired dog-headed man introduced himself to Guga: "Born in the ice field, he was raised by Klisania, but now I am her good partner!"

Guga laughed and said, "Fisbon... is very good match for Rezling's name. Did we choose the wrong partner?"

The dog-headed man named Fesbon stuck out his tongue, and Hem Hem smiled: "Krye really often said that it would be better to replace me with a high priest. She always suspected that she had raised the wrong dog."

The two dogs looked at each other and laughed. Rezlin and the silver-haired girl looked at their respective dogs with pampering eyes. After a while, they laughed. For a moment, the two dogs fell into a strange tacit atmosphere.

Fesbon spoke in time and broke the embarrassing laughter that would inevitably lead to continued: "Is the Great Mentor going to the Ice Field with the High Priest?"

The girl clenched her fists and waved her powerfully: "With a great mentor and a high priest joining the working group, our work will definitely go smoother!"

What a vibrant little girl, so beautiful.

A trace of regret flashed in Rezlin's heart, and he shook his head and said, "I'm going to Zeta District..."

The girl's face became dim: "Is that so? That's a pity!"

He said blamingly: "The great mentor must be busy with more important things. I just thought that it would be easier for you to join. It's so selfish."

Rezlin's regret turned into bitterness and even regret, what a great girl.

Guga looked up at Razlin, then at the silver-haired girl, and a ray of enlightenment flashed through her big watery eyes.

She swept Sweeperzling's ankle with her tail and said, "The Endless Mages can practice online. The Void Fortress project will take a while to start. Rezling still has time."

The silver-haired girl raised her eyebrows again and was about to speak, but Razlin subconsciously waved her hands one after another: "No, I have reported it, it's hard to change."

The silver-haired girl's expression turned to frustration, and after half a second it became brighter: "At least there is a high priest!"

Guga's fluffy tail swayed slowly, holding his head and chest up and said, "I can't do much, just let the dogs learn how to break free from the shackles of ignorance by relying on faith..."

Fesbon slapped the ground with his tail excitedly, his eyes full of admiration: "This is the hardest, high priest! I can fight, and Krystal said that relying on my words, our working group is a real pill!"

Guga looked at Fesbon carefully at this time. He first looked at his teeth professionally, then scanned the other party's eye-catching features of snow-white hair and the strong physique of the bee-waisted and bear's back, and his eyes also shone brightly.

Of course, the most important thing is that this is the first dog-headed man she met who was not enlightened by her but broke free from the ignorant. Sensing the at least level four red power surged on the other party, Guga was even more satisfied.

The actual age is close to ten years old. According to the age of humans, the "old bitch" who is about forty or fifty years old, his throat vibrated slightly, and he said in a tremolo tone: "Don't be so arrogant, call me Guga... sister."

After all, he is already a Level 6 Red Superman, and he has at least fifty or sixty years to live. According to his relative age, Guga is qualified to be young.

Fesbon's tail was almost like a windmill, and he nodded non-stop: "Okay, okay! Gugu... Oh no, Sister Gugu!"

Guga looked at Lezlin with the corner of his eyes, and deliberately said loudly: "The plane is about to take off, let's go first! Lezlin, goodbye!"

The simple silver-haired girl was unknown, so she greeted Razlin with regret and turned around and left.

Guga walked in front, his claws and fingers were bent. When he counted to seven, Rezlin shouted and chased after him.

"I, I suddenly remembered..."

Rezlin tried hard to hold up his smile: "It will indeed be a free time. Why not follow you to the Ice Field first and you can report on the road."

Clisania was surprised and excitedly grabbed Rezlin's arm, causing the single magician's body to become stiff.

"I knew you would come... Humph, I don't know what you are thinking?"

"Ahem, don't expose your shortcomings like this, okay? I think Kris is too simple and afraid that she will suffer a loss!"

In the private chat channel, Guga and Lezlin muttered.

"Klie is a good girl, I like her very much."

"You probably like Fesbon more, aren't you afraid that I'll laugh at you for actually wanting to catch a young man?"

"I just want to fuck, why are you afraid of you making fun of it?"

"Woo...you look for your integrity on the ground!"

"When others told us, our moral integrity would have been gone long ago!"

"I'm starting to feel sorry for Fesbon. Maybe I'll remind him to pay attention to the teeth of the old menopausal dog."

"Ray-Z-Lin! I'm really not afraid that I'll tell Kris that you were heading for her!"

As they talked, they started to verbally, which is their tradition.

Reincarnated by the soft body, Rezlin's heart was full of strength: "What am I afraid of? Love is open and upright!"

Guga squinted his eyes: "Really? You have already made up? Don't think about it anymore? Didn't notice Kry's race?"

Rezlin was stunned, remembering the words of the girl when she introduced herself, her feet suddenly stopped.

Big Tree Valley?

Isn’t that the place where the Chilian Dragon Clan stays?

Esquium!?

Isn't it the surname of the current leader of Yinlong?

Clisania...is a silver dragon!

Kris was staggered and asked in surprise: "What's wrong? The great mentor?"

Rezlin's thoughts changed sharply and he felt relieved in a flash.

He responded righteously: "What's wrong with the Dragon Clan? My brother's wife is still a blue dragon! And as long as you have love, body shape and race are not a problem!"

Guga continued to squint his eyes: "Why haven't you heard you say this to me?"

Rezlin also became thick-skinned: "Okay, let me tell you now. As long as you are willing to give up Fesbon, we can just do it."

Guga squirted him: "You can be a bird! I don't want my child to be a monster with a human head and dog body!"

Murmuring inwardly, "Maybe it's a dog-headed person," Razlin said to Kris, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about the direction of life..."

Then he smiled brightly: "Don't call me the great mentor, call me Rezling..."

Kris giggled, "Don't let me call you brother! I'm seventy years old!"

"Okay, it's called Razling."

Rezling's smile came from the heart and saw his new life.

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In the high altitude of the Dragon Realm, scenes of life are like a scene drama that has accelerated countless times, flashing through Qidina's heart.

The explosion that shook out light golden light waves tumbling around her. The direct power of the explosion was firmly blocked by her void barrier, but every explosion had a trace of attack like a steel needle that ignored the barrier and pierced into the soul, thousands, endlessly, piercing her into her palpitations and pain.

The group of blue dragons and silver dragons she passed by just now fired hundreds of missiles, creating a overwhelming momentum. Now she is being bombarded by missiles that are at least ten times as hard as this kind of soul attack.

For a moment, Qidina felt a strong fatigue, as if the road ahead was endless, and she didn't want to continue.
To be continued...