I, a mercenary, became a beautiful silver-haired boy

Chapter 638

At the beginning, Elena had a very low impression of this white dragon. She thought that they were all white dragons. If not the same as Elena, at least their character would be as good as that of Kalivia.

Although Kalivia looked down on half-dragons, she had not done anything harmful to the world so far, and basically said whatever she thought, never hiding her thoughts.

But Elena could only see hypocrisy in this old white dragon, just like Sofia.

If the other party was indeed a fake, it would not be strange. There were no good people who were in cahoots with the church.

As a white dragon, Elena was even just a half-dragon, but he would never do such a cruel thing.

He said that he didn't want to care about others, but as long as someone around him was in trouble, he would always help. His heart was still quite kind and delicate.

It didn't matter what happened to other people. Elena closed her eyes and took a deep breath to concentrate her mind. She just needed to draw the holy sword and become a hero.

She has lived for this all these years, and even once stepped out of her comfort zone and gave up the people she cherished most.

There is no possibility of failure, her life was destined to be like this from the beginning, because Elena would write her own destiny.

Apart from the various complicated emotions on Elena's side, the others were still very respectful when facing a real dragon.

Especially Woodrow and Athena, who had been arrogant from the beginning, they also looked respectful when facing the old white dragon, and their voices were much less.

After all, if this white dragon wanted to, everyone present would not survive, and shaking its tail would be enough to solve these young people.

Not to mention that the other party was the noble dragon who traveled the world with the God of Light, knowing all the scenery in the world, and was a supreme existence that they could hardly look up and look directly at.

After a simple courtesy and self-introduction, the old white dragon also began to lead everyone to the storage place of the holy sword.

The old white dragon, who was as tall as a small mountain just now, was emitting a soft light. After a brief change, an old figure appeared in front of everyone.

He was an old man with white hair and white beard. One could only feel wisdom and kindness from him. If it were not for the special breath that belonged to the dragon, he would really just give people the feeling of an ordinary grandfather.

Although it is not known whether he is the supreme white dragon at the beginning, at least his age is genuine.

The life span of a dragon is quite long, but Vernal can live to the age when the oil lamp is exhausted. He must have accumulated a lot of life experience. Just based on his age, he is enough to be recognized by most people. It is absolutely not an exaggeration to say that he is a wise man.

"Let's go, the future of this continent, go and witness the creation left by the gods and break the sharp blade of darkness."

Although he gives people a very kind feeling, Vernal's temperament is quite serious now. It can be seen that he still respects the gods and the God of Light.

After all, even if he is the pinnacle of creatures, he is not worth mentioning compared to the real gods. Only the existence of gods is the real supreme existence.

And the holy sword made by such an existence is the supreme weapon that all mortal blacksmiths cannot defeat. Seeing the sword is like the sword god, and must be given corresponding respect.

I don’t know whether it is because of the breath of the old white dragon or something else, I didn’t see any monsters along the way. It can be said that it was smooth and unexpected.

But think about it carefully. Only such a noble existence as the old white dragon can live in the deepest part of this holy land. Guarding the holy sword and the future of mankind, no evil creatures are allowed to approach.

It would be strange if I saw monsters here, which means that the old white dragon did not perform his duties well.

The road to the holy sword is not far. I admired the scenery of the holy land along the way. It didn’t take long before I came to the storage place of the holy sword.

A ray of sunlight fell through the gap in the woods and just shone on the stone platform in the deepest part. The gorgeous sword inserted on the stone platform exuded a unique light, and one could feel its specialness at a glance.

"That... is the holy sword?"

Finally seeing the legendary creation, everyone was shocked to varying degrees.

The holy sword itself did not have too many decorations, only some divine spells were engraved on the hilt, and the overall shape was still quite simple, less luxurious than the ceremonial swords used by most nobles.

But even so, such a design still made people feelDue to its specialness, it is full of power and light, and is a well-deserved sword of light.

In fact, swords are like this. What needs to be focused on is always sharpness and practicality. Other fancy things are not the same. After all, even the holy sword is essentially a weapon that harvests lives, and excessive decoration cannot cover this up.

"Come on, the selected candidates, prove that you are the only one, pull out your own destiny and pull out your own future."

The old white dragon gave way and gave the only way to the holy sword to everyone. He would only be a bystander from beginning to end. After all, no matter how noble he was, he could not influence the holy sword to choose its owner.

When everyone first stepped into Guanghe Town, most of them thought that they were the future heroes, but the only one chosen by God. They were the few people in this world, and others were just green leaves to set off the flowers, just stepping stones on the road of life.

But facing the opportunity to become famous, everyone was stunned, and no one was willing to be the first to step forward.

After all, the pressure of being the first to come out is huge. Everyone says that they are heroes, but who knows who the Holy Sword will choose?

If the first person to come out fails, he will definitely be laughed at by others. After all, being the first represents arrogance, and not everyone can bear the price of this arrogance.

"Hey, the golden hair over there, haven't you been saying that you are the real hero? You have also taken various actions to eliminate competitors. Now the opportunity to prove yourself has come, why are you a turtle here?"

Everyone was afraid to go up, and some people began to instigate others. Woodrow, who had been very high-profile since before, became the object of special care.

"Shut up, you ugly monkeys, I don't allow you to insult my young master, be careful I will pierce your mouth with a gun!"

Athena is still defending her young master, but Woodrow himself is indeed under great pressure. His heavy legs can't move at all, and even the arrogant him can't be the first.

After all, he is too high-profile. If he fails as the first one to stand up, the ridicule he will receive will definitely be several times more than that of others.