The young man let go of his hand, and then he realized that a thin layer of sweat had appeared on his palm.

He glanced tenderly at the young dragon in the center of the field with his green eyes, curved his lips, and smiled silently.

Stina's chest was heaving violently, and blood was still oozing from her arms and thighs, but she ignored it and looked at the old Dragon King with burning eyes. Her voice was no longer calm: "Uncle Oude, I won."

The old Dragon King turned into a human form, with his right arm hanging limply and unnaturally bent, and there were many wounds on his body. Oude's face seemed a little older, and he said solemnly: "Well, from this moment on, you are the new Dragon King."

He curled his lips, as if he wanted to congratulate her with a smile, but his serious face couldn't make this expression smoothly, so he finally just said dryly: "Congratulations."

Oded handed the artifact Wuyuan to her and said, "Now, it's yours."

But Stina shook her head: "No, you should keep it for yourself, I already have 'Frost Mist'."

"Frost Mist" is the name of the Dragon Bone Halberd.

Oded pondered for a moment and withdrew his hand.

"Then it will be temporarily stored with me. If you need it, you can come and get it at any time." He said.

The duel was over now. When the great elder removed the protective shield, the isolated sound instantly flooded into their ears.

Most of them were cheers. After all, most of the people who came to watch the game were young dragons, who were closer to Stina.

The young man in the corner stood up and wanted to heal the new king of the Dragon Clan, but as soon as he stood up, he realized that he couldn't appear in front of her like this now.

It is not a small thing for the Elf King to suddenly appear in the Dragon Clan without saying hello.

He had no choice but to temporarily suppress the impulse in his heart, took a deep look at her, and left the Dragon Clan.

Stina noticed a warm and obscure line of sight that was different from others, but when she was about to look for it, the line of sight disappeared so fast that she thought it was her illusion.

What a strange thing. she thinks.

-

The coronation ceremony of the Dragon King is scheduled for one month later.

Based on Stina's injury and recovery ability, one month is enough for her to recover 80% of her injuries.

During this month, people came to congratulate and congratulate her nonstop, and one wave of people came to send them off, which made Stina very annoyed.

Later, she simply saw no one and placed a ban near the cave. No one could get close except for close friends and elders.

In this way, it is finally pure.

After taking some time off, Stina summoned the frost mist, but she could never regain the feeling she had during the decisive battle.

"Why are you back to your original state?" Stina flicked the halberd body with her fingers, making a dull sound.

"Obviously on the day of the decisive battle, you were very..." Stina could not accurately describe the feeling. She just felt that the frost and mist at that time seemed to have been suddenly injected with a lot of vitality. It was very fresh and active, like someone returning home after a long absence. Like children.

Shuangwu gained intelligence, but had not yet given birth to a sword spirit. He could not speak and could only nuzzle her affectionately to express his love.

Stina touched it.

……

On the day of the coronation ceremony, the Dragon Clan was very lively with lanterns and colors.

Kings of all races came to the Dragon Clan, handed over gifts, and came to congratulate.

Stina wore golden armor and stood at the highest point of the venue. The golden cloak was blown up by the wind, revealing the golden armor hidden underneath. The armor was illuminated by the sun and reflected dazzling golden light, which contrasted with Stina's silver hair and was beautiful.

The Elf King paused and looked at her at the top through the layers of people.

He witnessed her step by step towards the Supreme Throne.

"Your Majesty, it's time to go in." The male elf with long light green hair reminded in a low voice.

He is the leader of the Elf clan, the Wood Elf clan, Pitfo, and is also a close friend of the Elf King Visit.

The Elf King suddenly came to his senses and responded in a low voice: "Yes."

Then he stepped inside. As he walked, the green and gold belt tassels swayed slightly, and a silver-white dragon was vaguely embroidered on the belt.

Stina stood in front of the altar, listening to the elder's coronation speech.

"...The world grants the Chaos Dragon the privilege to control the great power of time and space..."

Stina's face was solemn, looking holy and noble. After the great elder finished reading the congratulations, a beam of light that was neither black nor white fell on her head and condensed into the shape of a crown.

The preliminary coronation was completed.

All dragon clans lowered their heads in unison, and their deep voices resounded throughout the world: "Congratulations, Your Majesty."

There were only a few people standing upright on the field—all of them were kings of various races.

According to custom, Stina should be baptized next. Only after the baptism is completed, the coronation is completely completed.

The twelve elders of the Dragon Clan stood in an orderly manner, using the power of the stars to baptize her.

Stina transformed into a prototype, and a huge silver-white dragon rose into the sky, its powerful tail slashing through the air, causing a sonic boom.

The Elf King looked at her in fascination.

A beam of light thicker than a waterfall slanted down from the sky and enveloped her, making her figure hazy.

Soon a dragon waiter came forward to lead the kings of the races to the VIP seats. Baptism usually takes a long time, so it is obviously not appropriate to let these distinguished people wait like this.

Visit didn't want to leave. He wanted to continue looking at Stina, but he didn't want to break other people's rules, so he could only restrain himself and leave this place. Fortunately, the seat prepared by the waiter for him was close to Dongshan. You can still see that majestic beam of light.

Stina was immersed in the pleasure of being bathed and gaining strength. She was so happy that her tail couldn't help wagging back and forth.

The chaos energy on the Chaos Dragon's body grows and solidifies at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the dragon scales become more dazzling. Even the most luxurious gems in the world cannot match its brilliance.

While listening to Qingyue's dragon roar, Weixit wore a standard foreign teacher's smile and talked to the dragon elders in front of him. He was very skilled in dividing his mind. Occasionally, Bitfo would go over something he didn't pay attention to, and the two parties negotiated smoothly. Very harmonious.

……

When Stina's baptism was over, the banquet was already over, and even the leftovers had been cleared away.

However, after the coronation was completely completed, the carnival unique to the Dragon Clan began.

Dragons kept coming over to propose toasts, and Stina refused all comers. Relying on her good drinking ability, she drank a whole glass in one go.

"Congratulations to the new king." A young man with pure white hair came over and congratulated warmly.

"Bang." The sound of the flask colliding was heard, and Stina raised her head again and drank it all.

The person in front of him is the young master of the elemental dragon clan, Anna Sui's biological brother, Hansom, whose nickname is Ruizhi. Because of his handsome appearance and gentle personality, he has always been very popular and has a good relationship with Stina.

Ruizhi glanced at Stina's red cheeks, frowned slightly, and said: "Your Majesty drank too much wine, Anna Sui, you should help block it."

Anna Sui said nonchalantly: "Brother, don't worry, Stina has a very good drinking capacity. You three of them combined can't drink her, so don't worry about it."

"And today is Stina's coronation day. Just drink as much as you want on such a big day. Don't be so strict."

She put her hand on Stina's shoulder, her tone was a little vague, and she looked like she was drunk.

Wisdom is helpless.

He bowed helplessly to Stina and said apologetically: "Anna Sui is drunk, I will take her back first."

Stina waved her hand: "Go ahead, go ahead. By the way, you don't need to call me Your Majesty in private. Just call me by my name like before. You don't have to be so unfamiliar."

With a smile on her wise brows, she replied: "Okay, Stina, you should drink less, don't get drunk."

After the wise brothers and sisters left, no one could stop Stina. She drank a lot of wine without knowing it, and double images gradually began to appear in front of her eyes.

Hey, just now, why were there two Williams just now? Stina held her forehead, feeling a little top-heavy. She held on to the stone pillar on one side to stand firm.

I can't be drunk. Stina stood outside and blew in the cold air, which finally made her muddy brain clearer and her steps no longer erratic.

"I won't drink anymore. Let's drink next time. Let's all have a good time." Stina said, rejecting a giant dragon who wanted to propose a toast again, shaking her head.

If she keeps drinking, she might sleep here drunk, which is a bit ugly.

The dragon felt a little regretful, but did not pester her. Instead, he bowed, respectfully sent her off, and continued to have fun.

Stina walked unsteadily for a while and drank the remaining wine in the jug as she walked. She put the wine bottle into the storage item, and just when she was about to turn into a prototype and fly back, she saw a flash of light on the roadside.

The dragon's love for glitter revived, and she walked over.

Then she saw an elf so beautiful that it took her breath away.

His face was as white as snow, his eyelashes were as thick as black fans, his long hair was more brilliant than gold, his figure was slender, but his lips were a little pale, as if he had been injured and was unconscious on the roadside.

What Stina saw just now was the light reflected by his blond hair from the sun.

Frankly speaking, Stina has never seen such a beautiful elf. She dares to say that even among the elves with average beauty per capita, this elf will definitely be rated as the most beautiful among the elves, and can even be rated as the most beautiful in the mainland.

He is in a coma. Should we take him back? Otherwise, it would be bad if he catches a cold at night. Stina's heart was ready to move.

At this moment, the elf suddenly moved, half-opened his eyes, and issued a weak cry for help: "Help me..."

After saying this, he passed out again.

But Stina had already seen the color of his eyes clearly - the emerald green that symbolized vitality, which made her feel loved and close to him at a glance.

She was bewitched by his shining golden hair and beautiful appearance, and wished she could take him back now, but the vigilance in her instinct stopped her.

So Stina briefly scanned him and judged that he was not dangerous to her.

Now, nothing could stop her from taking him home.

So, Stina happily returned to the cave with her new "treasure".

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