An alluring face, a soft smile, a gentle tone, a gentle speaking speed...

As soon as Gianna opened her mouth, Macchiato was suddenly stunned...

This scene seems familiar, as if I have experienced it once somewhere...

"Please, listen to my explanation!

For the goddess of water, and for yourself!

A proud storm dragon who dares to challenge any powerful enemy and face all difficulties, which makes the goddess deeply afraid, will not begrudge these ten minutes!

I said that, right~"

Gianna steeled herself and looked at Macchiato with a smile.

And her words suddenly made Bone Dragon, who was already on the verge of going berserk, slowly calm down...

"You're right……

A proud, invincible storm dragon with almost infinite life... will not begrudge the short ten minutes...

Even if it is already in...anger..."

Macchiato tilted her head and looked at Gianna dreamingly, as if she was caught in some kind of memory...

This is the first time it has taken a serious look at this seemingly fragile human girl since they met...

But the astonishing beauty and this familiar feeling made it suddenly stunned...

…

…

"Buzz..."

I was stunned for a while...

Until Jaina and the others could no longer hold on...

…

"Okay... Great Storm Dragon, agree to your request.

Weak human girl, you have ten minutes.

You can come closer and say what you want to say!"

It seemed like he was sighing...

And along with that shallow sigh, the runes on the ground suddenly dimmed...

"Your Highness... Your Highness... you can't go there, this guy is too dangerous!"

The lake water calmed down, the temperature returned to normal again, and everyone's bodies suddenly relaxed.

After regaining his mobility, Sean immediately looked at Gianna, but she shook her head.

In front of you is a dragon, and above you are a group of monsters...

There seemed to be only two paths in front of us, but the results were almost predictable...

Was it turned into blood by the evil dragon's magic circle, or was it digested by the monster...

This is indeed a very difficult choice...

First, stabilize it!

At least find its weakness!

Walking to the edge of the dark golden magic circle, Jaina carefully examined the behemoth in front of her. Facing the bone dragon, which was obviously much more at ease, she still felt uneasy. But her calm mind reminded her that she could not

Show it...

"What...are you going to tell me?

A greeting from the goddess?

You only have ten minutes!

Because the Dragon Clan will keep its promise!"

Macchiato slowly leaned down and lay on the bottom of the lake. The huge dragon head faced Jaina, and the flames in his eyes swayed gently...

"I'm here to clear up the misunderstanding, proud Lord Macchiato!"

After thinking rapidly for a while, Jaina showed that soft smile again.

"Misunderstand?

There's no misunderstanding, humans!

All this is the revenge of the Water Goddess!

She is annoyed by the attachment of a dragon!

The proud goddess thinks that I have offended her majesty!

She deceived me, fooled me, and just wanted to torture me!"

Macchiato became excited again, and all the bones in her body were crackling.

"No, you misunderstood, Mr. Macchiato!"

Jaina shook her head, her expression gradually dimming...

"I don't know what the water goddess Asheles promised you...

But I believe that she has not forgotten that promise and will not break her promise with anyone..."

The soft tone seemed to be coaxing a child, but Macchiato's eyes lit up and she struggled to stand up.

"The goddess of water has fallen!

It happened two thousand years ago!”

Seeing that it was about to get angry again, Jaina simply showed her trump card.

…

Suddenly it became quiet...

Sen Bai's head had been raised, but his huge body suddenly froze there...

After being stunned for a few minutes...

The flames deep in the macchiato's eye sockets suddenly shook violently a few times...

"Fall...hahahaha...

You said, the goddess of water has fallen...

Are you kidding?

Are you stalling for time?"

Macchiato knelt down again, and the huge dragon head leaned directly against the edge of the magic circle. The black magic flame lingering on the dragon's head almost burned the tip of Jaina's nose...

"Asheles will perish?

Can the goddess in charge of life and healing die?

That one makes even the Storm Dragon Macchiato..."

As if it felt that it was being tricked, Macchiato roared crazily, but only halfway through its words, it was suddenly choked back again...

"This...this is...

How is it possible...this must be an illusion!

This is Ashelus's trick!

She wants to keep fooling me!"

Looking in shock at the illusory figure that suddenly appeared in front of Gianna, Macchiato crawled backwards in fear.

A white dress wraps her exquisite figure, her long blue hair hanging down to her waist has a soft luster, her aqua eyes are full of tenderness, her beautiful face, with a soft smile...

Faintly visible familiar faces...

An unforgettable peaceful smile...

The familiar scent that is still fresh in my memory...

The status quo is already obvious...

"Ashelus...Ashelus...

This is impossible, impossible...

This can’t be true!”

Macchiato murmured and backed away, as if running away from something, but the golden ribbon in the golden magic circle firmly bound it in place.

"Golden ears of wheat...these ribbons..."
To be continued...