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Chapter Thirty-Three - Reunion

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Belorel looked at Alextasa in panic, his mind was blank. He just told some facts he had experienced, but the other party burst into tears. Apologizing had already flowed to his mouth, but Belorel didn't know how to express it - he didn't know what he said wrong.

"I'm sorry." He thought for a while and said, besides these three words he could not think of any convincing apology.

The crying girl in front of her shook her head and gave him a comforting smile. "You did a good job, child." At this point, Alextasa put away her tears, but her sadness will accompany her forever. It turns out that all this is destined. Crassus's sacrifice, her loss, and this child come to her...it's like a stage play.

Is this a kind of training for her mind? Alextasa didn't know, but the Bronze Dragon had known everything long ago. They deliberately arranged a witness to tell her the truth. The life-bound swearer is very clear about the responsibilities of the five-colored dragons. The existence of managing time cannot reveal events that have not happened to everything in time. Alextasa would not blame the Bronze Dragon, but she hated this because of her duties, many lives have disappeared, but in fact, they could have saved them.

"Thank you, child." She smiled at Belorel again, then took a step back, raised her hands to the sky, and a ball of energy full of life gathered in her hands.

Belorel will never forget the scene he saw next. The elf boy's previous judgment was correct. The horn on the head of the graceful and beautiful elf in front of him was not a strange decoration, but a symbol of identity.

Alextasa jumped into the air and changed into her original appearance. Bellorell was immediately stunned by the magnificent dragon in front of him. The moment he saw it, he had lost the ability to think. He was just talking to a dragon?

The Red Dragon Queen looked down at Belorel with a kind and friendly look.

The boy stood there without reaction, only his eyes trembled slightly. At this time, a commotion appeared in the sky. Alextasa looked up and said with a smile: "It seems you can go home safely." She saw her kind approaching, and there was a figure of a mortal.

"Mother?" Belorel turned around and looked into the air. A blue dragon was approaching here, and there was an extremely familiar figure of the boy sitting on his back, and the man also saw him.

Aurelia jumped directly from Teregosa's back, landed and rolled lightly, and ran towards this side. "Belorel!" The female elf grabbed her son's shoulder excitedly, looking at her child quickly, hoping to check it carefully. Where did she go? Are you injured? Are you suffering? These questions are not important at all. What is important is that Belorel is back.

"Mother?"

Aurelia didn't wait for Belorel to say another word, she had already hugged him tightly. She felt happy and surprised to regain her treasure. She could feel her heart and her son's heart beating. The excitement was almost about to force her tears.

"Stop running around anymore." Aurelia whispered. She had many complicated emotions before, thinking that she must teach him a lesson after finding Belorel, or even scold him severely. But now, Aurelia doesn't want to do anything except care and love.

"Mother?" The boy's eyes were a little ashamed. Aurelia still hugged him tightly. Compared to his mother's mood at the moment, joy was just a flash in the pan for him. He remembered his previous experience, the place called Maris Farm, and the strangely spoken dwarf. She hinted that he told everyone else what he saw, and then his mother suddenly came to him again. What is the hidden truth in this, why did Cromi do this? And the most critical question - should he tell his mother the truth?

"What's wrong, kid?"

Belorel was awakened by Aurelia's voice. He opened his mouth to say something, but his inner confusion became stronger and stronger, just like the expression his mother looked at her at this moment.

"It's okay." The boy said with a smile. He couldn't reveal the secret now, because he felt that what he wanted to say would hurt his favorite family. At least he had to find out what was going on in that place of Maris Farm.

"I miss you very much, mother."

"Queen?" Teregosa looked up at the red dragon in front of her, which was more than twice as big as hers. Alextasa was immersed in the wonderful scene of the reunion of mother and son at her feet.

When she noticed Teregosa, she said in surprise: "Teregosa, you seem to have the breath of a weaver on you."

"It's my brother Karegoth, who became the new weaver." Teregossa also briefly explained what happened in the magic pivot and the news about the colorful dragon Clomatus.

The Red Dragon Queen was surprised by the name, and the rage of justice burned on her noble face. She had lost so much that her grief would never end simply. And, now is the time to get the pagans of Twilight Hammer to be punished.

"According to Caregus, the power of the colorful dragon has surpassed the guardian dragon. We need to unite the entire dragon clan." She nodded to Teregosa, then lowered her neck and leaned her face close to Aurelia and Belorel. "I apologize for what happened before, Ms. Regent. Your child has given me great help." The Red Dragon Guardian continued, "I cannot express my gratitude with practical actions for the time being, but my Red Dragon will always welcome Sindore. Please accept this as a symbol of my oath." Her front paws spread out, and a red jade-like brilliance flashed in the palm of her palm. It was a small piece of dragon scales. When the Queen of the Red Dragon blew, it flew into Belorel's hands.

"Thank you." Bellorel replied. Although there was no fear in his heart, the red dragon that showed the miracle of life made him feel humble and respectful.

"I'm going to help my tribe next." Alextsa said, "Karegus will join other dragon legions and arrange an array near the Dragon Sleeping Temple."

"Clomatus is powerful," Aurelia reminded, "though I didn't see it with my own eyes, the scars it left on Caregus is enough to illustrate this."

"We cannot be afraid." The life-bound swearer replied, her voice strong and steady. Listening to her voice, Aurelia found that her tense nerves were also relaxed. At this time, the Red Dragon Queen continued: "The colorful dragon is part of the evil plot of Deathwings, and we must do our best to stop him."
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