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The brown desert carries an aura of boundless despair, is dry and hot, and is cold and biting when night falls.
What is precious in the desert is an oasis, but what is even more precious is a prosperous, luxurious, glittering and fashionable city!
They may not have green, but they may be covered with gold. Ancient Arabia has always been yearned for in this way. The golden sand forms hills and the golden sand flows. There is no need for emerald green plants to set it off. They are also so full of vitality!
A golden world, a silver city.
The Asian Magic Association stands here. The highest silver spire is like a sharp ancient sword, piercing the blue sky. A group of patrolling black sand eagles are arranged in an orderly array in the sky, lingering in the silver god. sky near tower.
Dubai is a city with many rules but no restrictions.
Unlike most capital cities in the country, air flights are completely allowed here.
No matter what kind of amazing mount you own, you can fly in the sky above Dubai as you like, making everyone under your feet envious and harvesting the admiration of everyone.
Once you have a high enough status, you will enjoy the ultimate respect here. You don't need to pretend to be humble and polite to mortals, and you can let your disdain show on the surface.
With the release of the flying dragons of the British dragon training family, it was the city of Dubai that first monopolized the flying dragon army on a large scale.
Not only did they sign a 90% buyout agreement with the dragon-training family, but they also bought other people's flying dragons at high prices, so you can often see Dubai wizards driving a team of flying dragons hovering in the sky above the city, wearing Wearing jet-black armor, they are the royal family's exclusive dragon-riding mages.
"Haha, if we have to talk about speed, the Brili force under my crotch can definitely throw you thousands of meters away. Let's fly back to the tower from outside the city now. The fastest person will take away this from the others. How about Zhou's salary?" A man with a mustache said with a smile.
"Captain, we can't neglect our duties."
"What are you afraid of? Is there anyone who dares to stir up trouble under the eyes of the Asian Magic Association? Besides, you have forgotten who I am. If anything happens, I will be the one to take care of it. The competition has begun, I will count to three."
As soon as he counted to two, the man with mustache whipped the flying dragon hard on the back. The flying dragon groaned, waving its wings full of blocky muscles and rushed towards the mage tower. The air flow formed a messy flow behind it. The turmoil made the Dubai mage formation a little chaotic.
"You're cheating, hurry up, I don't want to have to go to those dens behind the streets next week!"
How can a small den at the back of the street be as exciting as a star-rated hotel, a glass of red wine, a pair of sultry beautiful eyes, and a large white bed with no flaws at all against the floor-to-ceiling windows that makes your heart beat?
"Whoosh whoosh!!!!"
More than a dozen flying dragons sprang out at the same time. People who didn't know it thought they were doing some special exercises. They were so well-trained, so handsome and powerful.
At the front, the mustachioed captain let out a cunning laugh.
No flying dragon can be faster than its brilliance. The money these guys have worked hard for a week has fallen into their pockets. There happens to be a little singing diva waiting for him, stroking her slender legs. The premise is that he can Paying her a large sum of money in one go was no small sum.
"Hufufu~~~~~~~~~~~~"
The wind began to get stronger, and a nimble creature with white air currents all over its body appeared in the sapphire blue sky at some unknown time.
It flapped its wings gracefully, easily surpassing the dozens of flying dragons, and was catching up with the mustached captain at a uniform acceleration.
The mustachioed captain was stunned, and the whip in his hand began to dance more vigorously.
"Hurry up, hurry up, spread your big wings!!" the mustachioed captain cursed.
The flying dragon Brili had already used his full strength, and its dragon skin had cracks due to the too violent swing, but the opponent still surpassed it easily.
Looking at the opponent's dragon butt, the most important thing is that he was slapped in the face by the air flow from the opponent's fan. This feeling was no less than taking a big mouthful of other people's car exhaust, and Bili was so angry that he gritted his teeth!
It's also a flying dragon. Why is this guy's flying dragon faster than his own?
Moreover, the size of that flying dragon is one size smaller than my own flying dragon Brili! !
"Damn it, damn it, just wait for me!" Captain Mustachio shouted unwillingly.
No matter how angry and roaring he was, he just couldn't catch up with the Feng Luo Yalong in front of him. He had the delusion of trying to catch up with a motorcycle while riding a bicycle, and it was no use even if his anklets were broken!
Mo Fan sat on the Fengluo Yalong and looked at the man behind him who was grinning at him with a puzzled expression.
"Mage of Dubai?"
Mo Fan muttered to himself, but ignored it.
The Dubai mages are similar to the temple mages in the United States. They are also directly affiliated with the continental magic association and have a transcendent status.
However, before arriving, Mo Fan knew that mounts and summoned beasts were not prohibited in Dubai, so he flew directly into this giant silver city...
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Mo Fan didn't make a pointless stay anywhere, he entered the tower directly.
On the 120th floor, there was a white conference room with a somewhat sacred atmosphere. A group of people with Asian faces were sitting around a round table in the conference room. The leader was an old man with a pale beard.
Mo Fan recognized this person as none other than Zu Huanyao, the grandfather of Chief Instructor Zhan Kong.
He serves in Fata, Dubai, and is one of the few members of the country who has a voice in the Holy Assembly Hall of the Asian Magic Association.
The status of Asian parliamentarians is naturally extraordinary.
Mo Fan had just barged in. Even though Zu Huanyao had never actually seen Mo Fan before, he still recognized him at a glance.
"What do you mean, Mo Fan. Please figure out where this place is!" Zu Huanyao was a little angry.
He was having a meeting with several subordinates here, and this Mo Fan broke into the door without even saying hello. Who gave him the courage? He really thought that he would be able to misbehave everywhere just because he was famous in the country!
"I still want to ask you, you old guy!" Mo Fan walked straight towards Zu Huanyao.
"What...what did you say!!" Zu Huanyao stood up suddenly, his momentum suddenly increased, and he felt like he was going to tear everything around him into pieces.
"You can't even save the life of a single countryman. How did you become a diplomatic leader? If you are dim-sighted and always confused, retire immediately and let someone with the ability do it!" Mo Fan pointed at Zu Huanyao's nose and cursed. road.
A group of people were dumbfounded.
I'm afraid even Chairman Shao Zheng wouldn't dare to do this!
This young man is either crazy or insane.
"You know nothing, get out of here, or I will arrest you now for insulting the leader." Zu Huanyao's face turned red with anger.
"You can give it a try. I wanted to kick you into a coffin in the Holy City!" Mo Fan said angrily.
Calculate the old and new accounts together.
If he hadn't insisted on his own way, how could the chief instructor and Qin Yu'er be wiped out together? ?
Ignorant, stubborn, stupid, bigoted old thing!
