Alas, although I don’t know if it’s true, Long Ming was happy when he saw the expression of the judge’s Knight indescribable expression.

"Patrison, did you put it out by evil spirit Brian?" Oreo took off his hood and looked at the judge's Knight.

Patrison pursed his mouth tightly, obviously intending to resist to the end.

Long Ming remembered what Captain Sain said, and temporarily felt that this knight must have been deceived by the magic mirror.

He thought about it and said that torture is not possible to deal with such a stubborn and old-fashioned knight. He will definitely have a rebellious mentality. You must find the right weakness to break through, for example...

"Mirror Mirror, does Captain Patrison admire you very much?" Long Ming looked at Magic Mirror. He remembered that Patrison was fighting with him just now because of the name of Magic Mirror.

Patrison raised his head and frowned.

"Magic Mirror, why don't you talk?" Long Ming touched the mirror, his big golden eyes were smiling curved, and his little sharp teeth were shining with cold light.

"We get along well with each other, Patrison has always regarded me as a friend, and I live on the spire of the tower, and he is also my only listener." Magic Mirror was silent for a few seconds, and answered tactfully.

Long Ming snorted in his heart, the cunning magic mirror, if His Majesty the Pope hears this, his nose will not be crooked, and the only listener and brainwasher are still the same.

This mirror is in a cool mirror in front of His Holiness, and in front of the judge's Knight, it is a majestic mirror of truth. There must be some ulterior secrets.

After thinking, Long Ming turned his back to the magic mirror, he looked at the judge's Knight, and smiled cutely: "If you say this, you must be good friends, aren't you?"

An unknown premonition arose in the magic mirror.

"What do you want to do?" Patrison looked at the little evil dragon with great vigilance.

Long Ming knocked on the mirror, making a crisp sound, and said righteously: "Mr. Patrison, if you don't tell me truthfully, I will."

He paused deliberately, and then continued to say when the judge's chief clerk raised his heart.

"I'll smash the mirror."

Magic Mirror:...??? What does this have to do with it? Why do you smash it?

"Who made you good friends?" Long Ming sighed: "Friends should be bothering each other and taking the blame for each other."

Magic Mirror:...Damn

"You are so despicable." Patrison's face was red with anger. Unfortunately, he had no strength at all with the Forbidden Demon Band in his hand. Carlo pressed the person gently and pressed him down, even though he was exposed.

"Thank you for your praise, after all, I am an evil dragon." Long Ming looked at the angry knight opposite happily. I was not angry if others were angry, and I was happy to be angry.

"I'll count on the third. If you really treat the Magic Mirror as a good friend." Long Ming bit the three words "Friends" heavily, letting Knight Patrison hear it, and his tone was slow: "You tell the truth, otherwise, the poor Magic Mirror will be implicated into a broken mirror by you."

A thin layer of mist rose on the mirror surface of the magic mirror.

"One." Long Ming spoke.

Patrison breathed heavily, his face was congested, his hands were clenched tightly, and struggle and hesitation flashed in his eyes.

"Three." Long Ming put his hand on the mirror.

"Wait, where is the second?" Magic Mirror couldn't help but speak out: "Have you forgotten the second place?"

Patrison's heart skipped and subconsciously looked at Xiaolong's hand on the mirror.

"Not two, I'll lie to you." Long Ming clenched his fists, his fingertips were covered with powder, his nails were trimmed neatly, and he was clenched into a ball at this moment, like a snow ball, but it was not adorable to the eyes of Magic Mirror and Patrison.

Patrison's eyes widened, and he felt the little fist return to his eyes in slow motion. Finally, the second he touched the mirror, he could no longer help but speak.

"etc."

Two voices that spoke in unison stopped Long Ming.

Long Ming looked at the foggy magic mirror covered with water vapor and wiped it: "Magic Mirror, do you have anything to say to me?"

The magic mirror's voice was a little unstable: "If you have anything to do, you can discuss it. Children's family should not fight and kill, as this is not good."

Long Ming nodded sincerely: "You should say this to Knight Patrison. As long as he answers my question, I will not smash you."

Patrison took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and his face turned depressed: "You ask."

"Did you release Brian? What is the purpose? What is the material for the blanket it once gave to Xiaolong? Why can you see the future?" Oreo bent over and asked in a warm voice.

"I let Brian out."

"The roots of the flower of truth and the feathers of the human-faced bird in the blanket, which can make people retrace the future scenes in their sleep." Patrison's head hangs slightly and his lips are pursed tightly.

Oreo's eyes were slightly cold: "What is your ultimate goal?"

The Abyss Bone Dragon stretched out his hand, and the snow-white hand bones emitted a cold light. He raised the knight's jaw firmly and forced him to look at him. The cold flames in his eyes burned quietly: "Tell the truth."

Patrison groaned, feeling his chin was cracked.

"I...I vaguely see Azerik's future from the mirror of reality. If the dragon power continues to develop, Azerik's situation will be even more difficult."

"So I want Brian to pretend to be Elusa and let Xiaolong disappear early when necessary."

Thinking so beautifully, Long Ming looked at the annoying Patrison angrily.

Neither the Magic Mirror nor this Knight Captain are good people.

No wonder he asked Magic Mirror if he knew Brian last time, and Magic Mirror said he didn't know him.

This magic mirror uses the future to deceive the Knight Captain to do bad things. The Knight Captain steals himself and lets the evil spirit Brian go out. Of course, the Magic Mirror does not know Brian because it has never seen it, so what it says is the truth. All this was completely planned and done by the Knight.

He actually dared to play a word game with him. Long Ming looked at the magic mirror and pinched his little fist tightly.

"Magic Mirror, show me what my future looks like."

Patrison also looked at the Mirror of Reality.

"I am a mirror of reality and the future, just a witness to history, a reflection ahead of the torrent of time, and the future is illusory and real. No one can..."

"Speak human words." Carlo knocked on the mirror, his eyebrows and eyes were impatient, and he exuded air conditioning.

Magic Mirror:...

"What I mean is that the future is unpredictable, and what I reveal is only the greatest possibility that will happen."

"If you tell me to reveal it, I will smash you." Long Ming threatened it with a fierce look. It was not unfair to call it a magic mirror at all. He spoke sweet words, pretended to be a ghost, and changed his concepts. No wonder he could fool people.

The foggy water vapor mirror finally became clear again.

In a ball of black gas, a pair of golden beast eyes suddenly appeared, and then the camera was lengthened. A black dragon entrenched on the towering mountain. There were a few deep bone-deep scars on his pale abdomen, and more were the blood bathed in his body, some dried up and some fresh. It fell down the dragon's tail in the valley below. Countless scarlet dragon blood flowers bloomed, as if they were covered with a long velvet blanket on the ground.

The evil dragon lowered its head, its long black horns were exposed, its fangs were cold, and its black dragon breath mixed with the white bone legion below, burning everything ahead, and the land and farmland turned into scorched earth.

As the smoke of gunpowder spread, the fire spirit burned with fireworks for ten miles. Its face was hidden in the twisted high temperature, blurred and could not be seen clearly. The picture appeared white matter and eventually fell into darkness.

"…This is the future of Azerik." Patrison felt the murderous intent and coughed: "I'm investigating from the Dragon Clan entering Azerik."

"Fire Elf, Black Evil Dragon, Endless Chaos Evil, I Explored for a long time before I confirmed it was you."

"There was also the character of the Undead Monarch, but for some reason I could not find it. The God-killer holding a sickle also faced the noble young master. These people will be your subordinates in the future."

Long Ming came back to his senses: "That's not my future. Celia will never become like that. Satan is my good friend. I look at the images in the mirror and it's a lie."

"The Magic Mirror just said that there are countless possibilities in the future."

"I think you are simply ignorant and have no scientific basis at all."

Patrison's face turned red and he was strangled by the Abyss Bone Dragon and had difficulty breathing: "Lord of Real Mirror, yes, I said so because you forced me."

Long Ming looked at the magic mirror: "Is this the case?"

The mirror didn't say anything, and only ripples appeared on the mirror.

"Mr. Real Mirror said that after the evil dragon is 18 years old, it will also be poisoned by the evil dragon. Therefore, Master. Real Mirror will cooperate with me to tell me the future." Patrison's voice became weaker and weaker.

Long Ming raised his eyebrows and looked at the shaking mirror: "I will kill you when I was eighteen years old. Is this the future?"

The Magic Mirror simply wants to shut up that wooden knight. Why are its teammates all pig teammates? Will you die if you say less than a few words?

Seeing that he didn't make a sound, Patrison was about to tell everything, and Magic Mirror spoke unbearably.

"My Lord Evil Dragon, I just had a foreseeable feeling that in eighteen years, I will have an unpredictable accident, and that accident is very likely to be related to you."

Long Ming sneered: "You don't have to wait for me to be eighteen years old."

The magic mirror didn't turn around, and his thinking was slow for a moment: "Why?"

"Because you'll be celebrating this moment soon."

Long Ming clenched his fists tightly and was about to knock the magic mirror to pieces. It turned out that it was all the trouble. Since it said that he would harm him after he was eighteen, he completely ended the magic mirror's worries today, so that it would save it from worrying every day when he was one year old.

Thinking of this, Long Ming felt that he was so kind.

"Wait, Lord Evil Dragon." The magic mirror's voice suddenly became panicked: "Don't be impulsive, impulsive is a devil. We can discuss anything if you have anything."

"There is nothing to say, you can go on the road today." Long Ming looked at the big mirror, preparing to find a fatal point that would break with one blow.

"Mr. Real Mirror, don't worry, your sacrifice will not be in vain." Patrison's eyes turned red, trying to suppress his sadness: "If I can escape, I will tell the world your heroic deeds."

The Magic Mirror didn't care about cursing in his heart. It was not dead yet. Patrison was thinking about what to do after it died.

"Magic Lord Evil Dragon, please wait a moment, I think I can still save it."

“I think I’m useful to you too.”

Long Ming put down his hand, his little face tense tightly, and he was extremely majestic: "What's the use?"

"Maybe, your fan club will lack a highly respected propaganda minister like me."
To be continued...