Finally freed from the shackles, the dragon roared on the top of the snow cliff and resounded through the sky, rejoicing and desolate.

When a black dot flew down from the top of the snow peak, hundreds of giant dragons rose into the sky and hovered into a golden flowing cloud covering the sky and the sun. The dragon's roar echoed continuously, and then gradually faded away after a moment.

The golden dragon landed on the side of the boat bent down, Song Qing slid down from the side of the dragon's back with a golden seal and a roll of thin paper, thanking the golden dragon. The golden dragon shook his head, bowed his head three times before spreading his wings and flew into the sky.

After a while, the golden dragon swooped down quickly, raised its wings and slapped open the huge rock blocking the waterway, nodding to the people on the boat as if embarrassed, and flew away quickly, and there was no trace again.

"Have you all flew away?" Sanchishui pulled Song Qing onto the boat and looked up at the empty sky.

"Well, I've been trapped for nearly a thousand years and have regained my freedom today. The old patriarch lets everyone have fun." Song Qing smiled and weighed the golden seal in his hand.

"Did that old dragon not fly anymore? It seems that I didn't see it."

Sanchishui looked around for a while, and asked with his head down until the last golden dragon disappeared.

"I don't know this, I didn't ask so much."

Song Qing unfolded the roll of paper, admired it carefully for a while, then rolled it back with a smile on the corner of her mouth, hoping to put the roll of paper and the gold seal into the standard storage space of the player, that is, his sleeves—

"Oh, I really got my guess?" Sanchishui watched Song Qing stuff into her sleeve and took it out. After repeated this several times, she couldn't help but smack her tongue.

Song Qing was stunned for a while and smiled indifferently, "Such a small difficulty is so easy to overcome."

"It's a bit of a problem to keep holding it in your hand?" Sanchishui remembered Nian's words just now and pointed at himself, "Do you need me to be a bodyguard for you? In this way, you don't have to worry when you go offline."

Niannian, not far away, suddenly raised her hand and patted her mouth, pulled Qi Youfeng and hid a little further.

Song Qing looked at Sanchishui suspiciously and scolded, "You shouldn't you want to do something bad with this thing while I'm not here?"

"What bad things can I do?" Sanchishui felt wronged. She pulled the side to show helplessness. "There is also Brother Sui who supervises me. I am sharing your worries."

Shisui smiled, pinching Sanchishui's shoulders, nodded to Songqing, "Let me turn around and ask him to sign a contract for you to sell your body, I don't want to worry about him."

Upon hearing this, Song Qing relaxed his tense expression just now, and he joked half-jokingly

"I dare not accept the contract for sale. I can draw a labor contract, and the salary is easy to negotiate."

"It's so calm that this is so good at doing this. He knows that Song Qing's golden seal can make any overlord clauses take effect, but he really dares to sign it."

Qi Youfeng and Niannian leaned on the side of the boat together. The two watched the situation on Song Qing for a while. Qi Youfeng hugged Niannian and sighed in a low voice.

Song Qing said that he planned to make a contract, and then he took it seriously, and set up a table in the year, and set up a sign and signed it. He also gave Song Qing a blank volume of documents with the specific content.

The content is temporarily empty and left for Songqing to fill it. This is trust and reassure Songqing.

"But in this way, won't Song Qing modify the contract content without authorization in the future?" Qi Youfeng frowned.

"Look at him to be self-conscious, I hope he won't be so shameless, at least he has some contractual spirit and integrity." Niannian glanced casually and looked at the sky, "I thought Song Qing would refuse."

Young Master Yan, who was standing two steps away from the two, but had been a transparent person for a long time, couldn't help but speak, expressing his presence

"It's hypocritical to refuse, and the relationship between these two people is not that deep."

Qi Youfeng and Wu Jie and Niannian looked at Feng Yacun's Wu Cun at the same time, and found that these people had mediocre reactions to this scene, as if they were taken for granted.

"I just hope that Song Qing won't let everyone sign a treaty of peaceful coexistence." Every Nian watched Song Qing stack up brand new documents and said coldly, "If the broken paper is torn, wet, burned, this contract may not be invalid."

Qi Youfeng followed her eyes and only saw Song Qing's movements of paper folding. He seemed to have thought of this possibility. He asked for a booklet, pulled out all the inner pages, and rebounded the two contract books in his hand in the booklet.

"One hand, one hand, the other hand, the treasure book, this image seems to be quite good." Young Master Yan praised.

"Well, a small difficulty is easy to solve." Niannian nodded and smiled.

Everyone knows that Song Qing must have reached some kind of agreement with the Dragon Clan, but everyone is tactful and doesn't ask more questions.

After talking privately with Shisui for a long time, Song Qing stood at the bow of the boat and took out a piece of golden scale and tapped it. Tesgertai flew down from the top of the peak, and carried him over the snow peak, as if he was heading straight to the east.

According to the report of Dion, the man who ran to hang out, Song Qing left a letter of authorization for Shi Sui when she left. The interests of Xing Tianxia in the Gaia continent were completely bound to Song Qing, and the power of Song Qing's square god will be protected by the power.

After Song Qing left, Sister Wu and Prince Yan sent a message to Vice President Feng Yacui and the Master of the Cage Village who remained in China. The main contents were three points.

First, try to avoid signing any document agreement with Song Qing; second, do not disclose the content of the first item to others; third, it will be messy.

I finally flew to the top of the peak again, but I could no longer find the colorful crystals buried by the wind and snow in the sky. I only saw Simire, who had been at the top of the peak for unknown amounts, the blurred back he left behind, and a series of fleeting footprints.

The valley, which was originally occupied by giant dragons, suddenly became empty and silent. The two ships continued to flow downstream. As the slow flow of water flowed from the snow-covered valley to the slopes with green vegetation, the river narrowed again.

Not far ahead, there is a sea of ​​green waves of trees, as vast as graceful smoke, the forest is lush and lush, immersed in the mist of the forest. Dion and Nian closed their eyes and took a deep breath, as if they were two swimming fish that had finally returned to the sea.

The Feathers Forest is finally close.

When we discovered the turbulent and winding river in front, Sui and Niannian ordered the ship to stop, and led the way, Dion and Niannian, two indigenous peoples, avoiding the territory of ferocious beasts, and marching towards the nearest elves tribe.

In this way, the people from the Christmas Clown Mercenary Group stood at the forefront of the team, and the players in the world walked quietly at the end of the team.

Back in the forest, Nian Nian turned into a little monkey running up and down again. Qi Youfeng sighed at the tree and pulled Nian Nian, who jumped from the tree for countless times, and pointed at Dion.

"Do you have to be so active? No matter how I see him writing, he knows where he is going."

"The professions of the two of us are different. He is a life priest and has a much stronger affinity with the forest than me, the archer, so we can communicate with nearby trees to ask for directions."

Nian Nian walked on the flat ground for a while, and then he was eager to climb the tree. "Stand high and look far, my vision is better than him, and it is also useful."

"You might as well tell us in advance what you should pay attention to, so that we can follow the customs."

Qi Youfeng grabbed the person and did not let go. He had grown a lot every year. The most obvious one was the two straight and slender legs, and the chest had begun to take shape. Every time he climbed up and down, Qi Youfeng looked up at her legs wrapped around the tree trunk and her mouth was dry, and her chest was undulating when she fell to the ground and gasped.

Yes, it's eye-catching. Qi Youfeng has already discovered that several homosexuals who are secretly staring at the trees climbing every year.

There is no little monkey here, it has evolved into a beautiful snake.

Qi Youfeng wrapped her cloak in Nian Nian and decided to add a few pieces of fabric to the tight leather jacket she was wearing as soon as possible.

After being wrapped up by Qi Youfeng, Nian Nian understood what he meant. She glanced at Dion who was watching the show and muttered with a red face.

"Apart from the fact that sometimes I'm a little confused, I forgot that my size has changed."

Dion turned his head and smiled, and before he was angry every year, he drew a tree and drifted forward.

"I remember there is an elf tribe nearby. There are only dozens of elves in the entire tribe, and there are no players' birth pools, so it may be better to get along with each other."

"Is it difficult for elf players to get along with?" Qi Youfeng asked, looking at Niannian and then looking at Dion.

Every year, he pointed at Nick and others behind him, "Do you think we are representative?"

After saying that, Nian Nian suddenly paused, standing there scratching her head, "I always feel like I've forgotten something."

"You forgot to remind them that normal elves are very xenophobic. It's better to let them stay outside the tribe and send a few people to contact them first." Sara reminded.

"I'll let-"

Niannian and Dion suddenly turned their heads together. Nick raised his hand and a noise that was incompatible with this quiet forest drifted with the wind. Niannian and Dion changed their faces.

"Many people, too many." Dion took a step and rushed towards the direction where the sound came.

"The sound of drums, laughter, there are invaders." Niannian rushed to catch up, and a string of arrogant laughter filled his ears with the wind.

These sharp whistles and laughter were too familiar, too like those despicable mercenaries and slave traders.

The members of the Christmas Clown Mercenary Group also accelerated their speed, and Nick even drifted to the two of them like a gust of wind.

As players from Gaia, they know very well that this kind of person goes deep into the hinterland of the elves and comes to this remote tribe.

Punish the rebels and useless ones, abducted children and women who cannot resist, and sold them as slaves to scum among the human race.

Craft, who was slightly slow to walk, quickly explained to Qi Youfeng. Qi Youfeng also immediately sent a message to the unknown young master Yan, Sister Wu and the young man, so that everyone could work hard to speed up the trip, hoping to save the person in time.

Naturally, no one will have any objections to this kind of crisis. Sui and Gongzi Yan even secretly thanked that they had such an opportunity to express their kindness and make friends with the elves smoothly.

When they were ordered to take the initiative, the players showed their magical powers and used the speeding skills of each sect without hesitation. Soon, they heard the noise coming from afar and saw the rising fire in the forest in the gradually dim sky.

When they finally arrived at the remote little tribe, Niannian, who arrived first, Dion, Nick and others just stood there in a daze, without saying a word.

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Chapter completed!