"Lesmeka?" Brando was slightly startled. He didn't understand why his student could talk about this absentmindedly. You must know that he usually concentrates on everything he does and will never be distracted for no reason.

. He was almost stunned for a moment before he remembered that this was the name of the Medusa who was following the little prince: "What does she want from me?"

"Sister Lesmeka said she might know why Jorgendigon invaded the surface world." The little prince tried to think back, and then answered seriously word for word.

"What!"

Brando suddenly stood up: "Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Haruze was startled. He was already timid, and now he was so frightened that he could not speak. When Brando saw this, he realized that he had overreacted, but this was indeed the case for a while.

The mystery that troubled him - Qiao Gendigang's invasion was completely divorced from history. In his understanding, there must be an incentive. However, the surface world had no understanding of the underground world at all, and he could not collect it at all.

He could not find any relevant information, let alone analyze why this was the case, but he never dreamed that the answer to the mystery was right beside him - maybe so.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "When did she tell you this?"

"Earlier today."

Brando was not an idiot, and he immediately reacted in his heart, which meant that Medusa might not have made up her mind to tell the secret originally, but something must have happened that made her change her mind.

From last night to today, something big indeed seemed to have happened. However, he believed that the biggest shock to everyone was probably that dragon.

When he was thinking of Malthus, suddenly, there was a strong wind in the mountains and forests. Fortunately, Brando, whose strength was close to the side of truth, made this sudden strong wind no different from a breeze to him, but the hare beside him

Prince Luze was caught off guard but screamed and was blown away. If Brando hadn't pulled him down quickly with his quick hands and eyes, there's no telling how far the wind would have blown him.

"Thank you... thank you..." the little prince replied in shock.

But Brando looked up at the clear sky, and couldn't help but think in his heart, it's not so cheating, right? He just thought of that damn dragon, and this guy is here?

He did not guess wrong. The violent airflow falling from mid-air was the storm brought by the dragon wings. In an instant, two huge floating figures flashed across the sky, but the only thing that made Brando happy was that

None of them were Malthus. What flew past one after the other was the Mysril he had seen last night, and Modesty who had just flown away. The sharp roar of the female dragon could even be heard in the mid-air:

"Damn you bitch, how dare you sneak up on me, I'm going to kill you!"

Along with this roar, a shadow suddenly pressed from mid-air, and tended to get bigger and bigger. Brando stared in that direction dumbfounded, as a huge object fell from the sky, falling straight towards where they were.

Come down.

Damn it, no!

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Chapter completed!