Chapter 1581 The Person Who Splashes the Waves of Time! Stay with Him! (Monthly Ticket Adds 4 Updates)

Gretel was rolled behind the top of the mage tower, staggered back, and stood upright. He didn't know what was happening yet, but when he heard Elder Batista roaring, he lowered his head and looked at his front in confusion...

! ! !

What's wrong with me? This is me!

The hem of my clothes, the hem below the hem, the two pockets at the bottom, and the button in the middle of the placket - all disappeared!

One by one, one by one, they all disappeared. There was only a huge hole left. The edge of the hole was black, brittle, and charred, as if it had been hit by a fireball or had a cup of strong acid poured on it...

You know, these are no ordinary clothes! Ordinary cotton clothes, or ordinary silk, etc., will be ruined after being washed dozens of times!

This is a magic robe!

It is a level six magical creature, a magic robe woven from the cashmere of the alpine blue-horned ice sheep. It has its own magic power from the moment the raw material appears in the world!

Magic robe with self-cleaning function, warm in winter and cool in summer, anti-cut, stab-proof and fire-proof!

Even if he wears such a robe every day, every day, for twenty or thirty years, it will not be damaged! After all, he would not go on adventures or go to the battlefield wearing such a magic robe, he would only wear it in the laboratory!

"I didn't want to do anything to him!" From the opposite side, a strange dragon roar followed. He was a little confused, somewhere between not waking up and being in a daze, but also a little anxious:

"I just want to see him...see him clearly...and what if he gets older? As long as I'm here, even if he dies of old age and turns into ashes, I can still get him back from the river of time!"

"What are you talking about!" A clear, anxious voice suddenly sounded from the tower of the Mage Tower. Immediately afterwards, a ray of silver light flew out and stood high on the top of the tower. Serira stood in front of Gretel with great vigilance:

"What are you going to do to Gretel! Are you going to make him older?! No! Grandpa Batista! Grandpa Batista—"

"Cough, cough, it's okay. Don't worry, it's okay as long as I'm here." Elder Batista had no choice but to speak out:

"Saenz is just taking a look. He has no ill intentions. He was just surprised and didn't fully control his power. It won't happen again, right, Sainz?"

"..."

"Saenz!"

"Interesting, interesting..." The Time Dragon did not answer, but rose up a little, looking attentively at Gretel and Cerela who was standing in front of him.

A pair of dragon eyes continued to ripple with thin colors, woven into an hourglass shape from time to time, turning over and over again, over and over again:

"It's really interesting... This little girl has very strong traces of being influenced by you... It can almost be said that she was dragged by you to move forward in the river of time..."

His voice was hollow, as if he had seen Cerela, but also as if he had not seen her. There was no reflection of the silver dragon girl's figure in his hourglass-shaped pupils.

Serira took two steps back nervously, almost leaning on Gretel, still holding her arms open to block Gretel:

"I'm fine! I'm normal! Gretel and I have always been together! - We take adventures and research together, and we will advance quickly! Isn't this what it should be?!"

"It's okay, it's normal." Grete took a half step forward, pulled down her arm, and interlocked with her fingers. The other hand went around her waist, hugging her hard, and rested his chin on her shoulder:

"We have always been together, and we will be together until legend, for a long time. Serira, don't be afraid, nothing will happen to us!"

"Tsk... mortal things..." Time Dragon Sainz was not interested in the silver dragon girl's reaction or the way the young couple cuddled together.

He turned around and observed Gretel from the other side. The more he looked, the more focused he became. Gradually, he was about to poke his head over again, but was smacked back by the tail of Elder Batista who was catching up:

"Hey, boy, what have you done? I see strong traces of time in you... There are many people, many important people, many important people and things, changed because of you..."

Gretel's right arm was wrapped around Cerela, and his left hand was holding her left hand. He scratched the back of her hand with his thumb over and over again, trying to comfort the slightly frightened silver dragon girl.

He deliberately refused to answer the Time Dragon's question - it would be too silly to report his resume on the top of the mage tower - and he was afraid of offending the other party, so he looked at Elder Batista for help.

The elder smiled and nodded:

"Okay, let the kids come down first. You can restrain yourself a little bit, and let's find a place to sit down and talk slowly, okay?"

"I maintain this form so that I can more easily peer into the river of time." Sainz continued to answer vaguely. He lowered his height a little, took a look at the bottom of the mage tower, then backed out a few hundred meters, and simply turned around:

The Time Dragon is not afraid of strong people, especially not mortal objects, but it does not like to stay with mortal objects.

The eyes of the Time Dragon can directly see through the passage of time and witness the death of all living things. The girl's beautiful cheeks were withered and shriveled, her slim figure was bent, and her bright silk robe was shattered into dust...

Even for this mage tower, what he saw in his eyes was the scene of the magic circle disintegrating, the rocks turning into ash, the tower toppling, small trees sprouting on the base of the tower, and wild foxes making their nests among the rocks.

In this mage tower, there are so many magicians standing at the windows to visit, and so many curious faces looking at his face. In the eyes of the Time Dragon, if you don't pay attention, you can see dry and decaying skeletons one by one.

As for those undead creatures, in his eyes, they have basically turned into dust.

No one likes to see death and decay every day, so as they grow older, Time Dragons will become more and more withdrawn, farther and farther away from people and society.

Living in that desolate snowy Gobi, at any rate, when he was observing the flow of time, the scene around him would not change much.

Snowfields are always snowfields, and rocks are always rocks. Whether it’s a strong wind, a blizzard, or rolling rocks on the Gobi Desert, the situation is the same. Suddenly, another person falls down and dies...

Of course, the dragon clan is slightly better, and the legendary dragon clan is better. Basically, in his eyes, there won't be much change. And this time, there are actually two or three exceptions in the entire Mage Tower?

That put Sainz in a slightly better mood. He retreated a few hundred meters, then another few hundred meters, and simply retreated to the back of a hill, facing the cliff, so as to be as out of sight as possible and out of mind.

After pausing for a while, Gretel finally came to him with procrastination and procrastination under the persuasion and companionship of Elder Batista.

Cerira insisted on following him, her face full of vigilance, holding his arm and not letting go, ready to rush in front of Grete at any time and block him with her body. Sainz didn't care and said softly:

"Little guy, can you tell me your previous experiences, especially the big things you did?"

"..."

"Don't you want Sainz to help you predict?" Elder Batista quickly added:

"Time dragons have a pair of eyes that can see the flow of time. They make prophecies much easier and at a much lower cost than ordinary prophets."

Take a good shot of his horse!

Make him satisfied!

To his satisfaction, there are as many things as prophecies that you want!

"Oh?" Gretel became interested:

"Then Mr. Sainz, is it easy for you to see whether a baby dragon that hatches in half a year has wisdom?"

"snort--"

The Time Dragon snorted lightly. To Grete's ears, it sounded a bit arrogant, which was equivalent to saying, "This is not a problem at all to me."

His eyes lit up, he squeezed Serira's hand tightly and pulled her aside:

"Your Excellency Sainz, I am willing to tell you my experience. Correspondingly, I also hope that you can lend a helping hand and help me look at the results of my experiments. After all, this is also for the benefit of the Dragon Clan——"

Time Dragon Sainz snorted again, noncommittal. Gretel shook Cerela's hand, cleared his throat, and began to state:

"As for the earliest event you want to see, it is probably after I was brought into the plasticity department, I handed over a lot of systematic knowledge to the magicians in Thunder Horn..."

As he told the story, the river of time in Sainz's eyes began to flow slowly, splashing out waves from time to time. Sometimes it's big, sometimes it's small.

When he talked about the events in the Kingdom of Eagle, the events in the Kingdom of the Sun, the secret realm of the elves, and the treatment of the great prince of the elves, the waves from the river of time flew high, almost dragging the entire The river turned a corner.

"That's it...it turns out that's it..."

Time Dragon Sainz kept mumbling. Sure enough, although this little guy is not strong, the changes he brings are quite significant.

Many indigenous gods, demigods, and legends had their fates changed by his actions. Just like the indigenous sun god, his original destiny would be completely extinguished and swallowed up by the legend of the Glorious Holy See...

Once the sun god goes out, the fate of the entire land he shines on, and the people in that large land, will completely change.

As for the Elf Secret Realm, the pollution in that place was repaired. Although it affected not many humans, it had an unexpectedly huge impact on the course of the world...

"Interesting, really interesting..."

Time Dragon Sainz was so excited that his scales trembled slightly. Such a person, such a person who will influence the river of time, may not be seen for hundreds or even thousands of years:

The last one I saw seemed to be the great magician who led the magicians out of the Kingdom of Kent and established the Magic Council.

He built the Tower of Babel with his own hands, opened up a world for the Magic Council, entered the legend himself, and is still active in this world today...

It's a pity that the old man's stirring of time has become less and less. And now, he discovered another such existence!

Sainz took a deep breath. He stood up straight, restrained the flow of time around him, and looked at Gretel seriously:

"Where are the things you want to predict? Take me there!"

Stay by his side!

Be sure to wait a little longer!