After the black dragon found that the words on the horn disappeared, he showed an excited expression. He was happy to find that the bond in his soul had become dark and he only needed a slight soul vibration to break free. He could no longer hear the disgusting voice of Master **.

The black dragon carefully carried the ankle of the master and dragged him out of the mud, took out the gold coins from his clothes, took off the ring on his hand, and pulled the badge pinned on his chest.

Finally, the Black Dragon swallowed Mr. Harlein Katga.g. Simon Lorente with respect.

The story of the Master who wanted to summon the brave was over. He was now lying quietly in the black dragon's stomach full of soreness. The shriveled dog ears turned into dust due to lack of magical supply, and the night owl became the servant of the black dragon. They became very happy because of the greatly reduced working hours.

The black dragon took back his territory, and he could embrace himself. Although he had been squandered by the ** master, he still had a lot of treasures. And even more fortunately, his huge uncertain metal was still intact. Using corrosive breath to change the appearance of this metal was the black dragon's favorite activity besides torture his prey.

The Black Dragon collected the relics of the Master and selected what he thought was useful. As for the things he thought were useless, he threw them aside. The pieces of meat and the Master's books.

"Only those fragile and stupid meat strips will learn those useless knowledge." The black dragon's father said this in the past. Although his father was finally fucked to the ground by the flesh strips he mentioned with swords and magic, he was also a slave to a human mage a few minutes ago.

There is no way if it is a metal dragon, these books may be fully preserved, but unfortunately this is a black dragon belonging to a color dragon.

Most metal dragons are very kind, and silver dragons have a good impression of humans and humanoid creatures. Even the relatively chaotic bronze dragons often choose to strip away your treasures and make you bastard.

The colored dragons are much more dangerous. The pride of the dragon tribe makes them regard other races as porters of food and treasure. The invaders of their territory basically treat the dragon's breath as a greeting. Even the white dragons in the colored dragon are closer to wild animals in their behavior and wisdom.

Of course, dragons are all born powerful spell casters, but colored dragons basically don’t want to learn magic knowledge from other races. Of course, their long lifespan and their powerful anti-demon ability also support their behavior. What’s more, most magic is not as good as the breath of anger that contains the breath.

After the black dragon finished sorting, he looked at the garbage that was useless in his eyes, and a dark green dragon breath spit out from the black dragon's mouth. Just as the dragon breath was about to touch the pile of books, an accident happened again.

The space appeared like broken glass. A crack appeared. Then a sag was generated out of thin air. The black dragon's dragon breath was swallowed by this twist. At the same time, the flesh began to burn a golden flame. The books were swallowed by a sagging space under the gaze of the flame.

All this happened too quickly and did not give the Black Dragon too much reaction time. The Black Dragon looked at the wet mud in front of him, scratched his head, and showed a puzzled expression. Then he turned around and left with the remaining treasures.

That's right, the strange scene that just happened did not bring much impact to the black dragon. In this black dragon's eyes, the things in the world are simply divided into edible and inefficient, those that can be beaten and cannot be beaten, treasures and garbage. Arrogance and laziness are engraved in the soul of each dragon. They believe that the truth that excessive thinking about irrelevant things is hindered from physical and mental health.

As for how those books disappeared, we must mention the essence of this world when answering it.

In a macroscopic or larger world, there are multiple small worlds or planes. These planes are connected to each other, and some powerful beings can even control multiple planes and engage in war between planes.

But this world or this plane is a closed space and other spaces that are not purely stable and long-term. Of course, due to the movement of the plane and the brief contact with other planes, some fleeting space channels will occasionally appear. However, it should be noted that this space channel is unstable, uncertain and full of dangers. The entrance is unknown and the exit is unknown and the dangerous channel is unknown. Therefore, even if visitors from other planes enter the channel, they did not let me enter this plane alive. Even if there are occasionally survivors, most of them are hiding their names in this plane and waiting for death.

This kind of enclosure is powerful. Many powerful plane rulers have observed this closed plane, but they cannot open this plane. The ones they covet most about this plane are the demon prince Leviathan and the Nine Prison Lord Bartos. Since the countless centuries of war between the demons and the devil have no sign of stopping, every plane full of souls is their bargaining chip for victory. Because of this, although these two people cannot open the channel, they often throw some lower-level demons and devils into the vicious cracks of space to try their luck.

Therefore, due to the closed nature of this plane, the soul that dies will not fall into the soul that falls like other planes, ascends to the kingdom of gods of the gods they believe in. Instead, after a brief stay, they are attracted to the core of the world and become the purest raw material to form a new soul. The souls in this world are more likely to stay in the world due to obsession or pain and become evil creatures such as earth-bound spirits, banshees, etc.

So what just happened was the influence of the soul of the Master* staying in this world. The moment the book was about to be burned, he stayed in place but was in a state of chaos. The soul of the Master* was briefly gained consciousness. He burned his soul and the remains of the brave and activated a teleportation array. Of course, this magic array was also undirected and teleported his books away.

In fact, if this dragon had such a little love to learn, or had learned so much knowledge when he was a servant of the Master, he would have collected these books, and in this way, the Master's soul would become a earth-bound spirit and stay here and recall everything he had when he was alive one day.

Of course time will not go backwards, and there is no longer a stinky master in this world who has a bad name and long delusion to summon the brave. However, if time can go backwards, this stern master will definitely ask the black dragon to recite 100 times and 1,000 times every day. "Knowledge is wealth."

Well, the story of the Black Dragon and the Master is over. It’s time to talk about these books that record the summoned by the brave.

Thanks to the enclosure of this plane, the space transmission within the plane of this plane is simpler and safer than other planes. Therefore, even the masters in the soul form can make this fast space distortion and space transmission.

However, due to the inability to control the target location, these books fell into a strange place.
Chapter completed!