Nightmare's Call

Chapter 825

In a few days

Bairong mountain, thousands of kilometers away from Baiyan woodland, is the top of the main peak of kesilier.

A huge irregular building palace is standing quietly at the top of this huge rock mountain.

It is like a gem inlaid suddenly in the dark gray mountains.

The palace of nosida.

This is the real name of the palace.

The owner of the palace is a high-level mage in Baiyan woodland, whose identity and name are very mysterious.

But this host has the biggest hobby, that is to hold all kinds of parties.

At this time, around 9:40 p.m.

In one of the banquet halls of the palace, a luxurious and exquisite evening banquet is being held.

Ding Dong~~

In the banquet hall, the sound of the harp is like a spring, flowing out the pleasant music.

The goblin musician, who is so beautiful that he can't find any flaw at all, is concentrating on offering his best music to many distinguished guests.

The flowing waiters constantly bring food, drink, fruit, and then carry away the empty stone plate.

Above the resplendent banquet hall, there is a huge oval yellow gem embedded in numerous complex and gorgeous relief patterns as the light source.

In the hall, many medium level mages gathered together. Not only the mages of Baiyan woodland, but also the middle level mages of other surrounding forces were invited.

The focus of all the mages is a strong and beautiful young man with long golden hair in the middle of the hall.

The young man's head has sharp golden horns and noble eyes with a trace of ferocious golden vertical eyes.

His identity is eland ofaya, the prince of the Golden Dragon from the distant golden mountains.

The prince of golden dragon is wearing a set of luxurious white armor and delicate ceremonial decorative armor, which makes his noble temperament more obvious.

"It looks good. The face of the Golden Dragon Prince. And he has a sister? "

In the corner, beside Lin Sheng, master Fan Bo touched his chin with a smile on his face.

"Do you have an idea?" Lin Sheng looked at this guy, but he couldn't see that the goods had the meaning of toothpick going to the sea.

"I want to, but I have to have this opportunity, don't I?" Fan Bo's free and easy self mockery.

Lin Sheng laughed and didn't say much.

Originally, last week, he thought he didn't want to go anywhere or participate in anything.

But later, his good friend master Fan Bo, a confidant of the club, gave him an invitation.

Attend the banquet hosted by the delegation of King Jinlong.

I've seen all the other creatures in my arms, but the dragon people have never officially seen them.

Lin Sheng, who gave himself a reason, finally decided to attend the banquet.

Now he's here.

They are squatting in the corner with Fan Bo, looking at the handsome blonde man in the middle of the crowd.

"Fortunately, I brought you here too, otherwise I would not have played here at all." Fan Bo said helplessly.

Lin Sheng glanced at the whole party.

There was one high-level mage, dozens of middle-level mages and no apprentices. There are also seven or eight level elites of other professions.

They are only level 3 mages. Here, they really exist at the bottom.

But Fan Bo was able to bring him in.

This surprised Lin Sheng.

"See? I shouldn't have come to this banquet at all. A group of people kneel down and lick the prince of Golden Dragon. Listen to me! He's vomiting! " Fan Bo said with pain on his face.

"Isn't that normal?" Lin Sheng said with a smile, "Jinlong Wang's lineage has a longer life span than us. If we are strong enough, we will naturally be a high-level strong man of level 10. Not to mention that golden dragons are naturally immune to psychic magic, and have a natural resistance to all damaging spells

"It sounds enviable." Fan Bo picked up a handful of Ham Salad with his fork and stuffed it into his mouth.

"It doesn't sound like it, it's just enviable." Lin Sheng is speechless.

"But it's said that the people of Heisha pot are here. They even dare to send a representative to say that they want to disturb the banquet. That's very brave. " Fan Bo suddenly lowered his voice.

"Black yarn pot?" Lin Sheng raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, just like the Guangming society, it is a mysterious Association force that has recently risen nearby. It is said that there are all kinds of casters and masters in it. It's still a master who has committed all kinds of major cases and can't be arrested. " Fan Bo is mysterious.

The rising power with Guangming society?

Hearing the name of Guangming society from his friends, he didn't know how, which made Lin Sheng feel strange.

He suddenly felt something.

The holy shadow in the soul runs quickly, releasing countless tentacles and silk threads, connecting to the huge body in the distant depth of the void.