Starting From the Dragon Clan To Penetrate the World

　　 After finishing the meal, the village head first expressed his gratitude to the others like Chu Zihang, and then said something to the young woman to let her take Phyllis out.

　　 Feilisi just walked out the door and ran back again, carefully plucking a petal from the poppy, and handing it to Chu Zihang: "Thank you, big brother, for the delicious food."

　　 then blushed and ran out again.

　　 "I said, isn't this the can I took out?"

　　Finger arched his elbows to Lu Chen, whispering, he was a little dazed.

　　 "Brother Fingel, you must know that in some cases, you don't have human rights."

　　 Lu Chen felt a little funny, and Chu Zihang looked a little bewildered.

　　 At this moment, the village head interrupted the laughter of several people, and he said in a low voice: "Aren't some of you here by mistake?"

　　 Suddenly, the atmosphere in the room became serious.

　　 Lu Chen and several people looked at each other. In the end, the village chief continued to speak, pointing at Fingel and saying, "You can never all come from the Eastern Divine Land. He is different from you."

　　Finger is a white man, obviously not like Lu Chen and the others.

　　 "We have indeed heard the legend of this place and came to find it."

　　 Chu Zihang replied.

　　 The village chief waved his hand and said in a low voice, “Don’t be nervous, I’ve long thought that there will be such a day. Since the return of the gods a few days ago, some things have changed.”

　　 "God? Has he ever appeared in the village?"

　　 After the translation, Chu Zihang continued to ask.

The village chief recalled: "About ten days ago, an unfamiliar oriental man came here like you guys. At that time, he caused quite a stir in the village. He also seemed to be panicked and confused. He was still in the village. That family lived for a few days."

　　 After Chu Zihang translated the words of the village chief, he did not continue to question. Although he didn't know why, the village chief seemed to tell them the whole thing.

　　 "The man was frightened at first, emotionally unstable, but then he calmed down. Although he didn't understand our language, he was very happy to get along with everyone...until the envoy came into the city of God."

"The divine envoy knelt in front of the man respectfully, scaring the man out of nowhere, but then the divine envoy took out a gem entwined with a blue mist and placed it in the man's hand. The man stood there for a long time, and then there was an order. The suffocating power spread from him, and the villagers couldn't help themselves, kneeling and kowtow, the dragon flying in the sky, and the distant bells from the Bronze City, like a grand praise."

　　 "The envoy knelt down and raised his hands and shouted... Welcome the king's return, and the gods have returned to the warm town.

　　 The village chief narrated something astonishing. After Chu Zihang translated it, the hearts of Lu Chen were not quite peaceful.

　　 It turned out that Ronald Tang did not come to offer his sword to the king. It was not the soldiers returning to the army, but the king returning to his throne!

　　 But this is not the main concern of Lu Chen and the others. What they are curious about is, why did the village head tell them this?

　　 "Travelers, you are here on purpose, and you don’t just want to explore, you..."

　　 The village chief looked at the people in Lu Chen and said shockingly: "...I'm here to kill the gods."

　　 "Old man, have you misunderstood something?"

　　 Chu Zihang thought it was the other party's temptation.

　　 The village chief shook his head and said with a smile: "Although the old man is old, he is not stupid. Why do you think the villagers were so nervous in the first place? Look at yourself again. Is this profile picture an explorer?"

　　 After Chu Zihang translated, Lu Chen and the others were also a little embarrassed, this is indeed a low-end dazzling.

Chu Zihang carried the village rain on his waist, and Fingel and Jiu De Mai didn’t talk about it. Lu Chen carried two long swords on his body and a single-handed dragon-slaying soldier on his back. He didn’t look like it at all. It's a good crop.

　　 "Then old gentleman, since you know our purpose, why do you treat us with hospitality?"

　　 Lu Chen asked Chu Zihang to help.

　　 "Because... I want to kill God too."

The village chief’s old eyes lit up with a faint golden light. It was not that his blood was not high, but that it was a very laborious task to ignite the golden pupil under the influence of the discipline field. He could ignite the golden pupil. It has been shown that he is at least a mixed breed of A-grade blood.

　　 Lu Chen heard the words and remained silent for a while, and then asked, "Can you ask why?"

　　 They wanted to slay the dragon because of the "mission" of the secret party, while Lu Chen wanted to find a powerful opponent to slash and complete the main task.

　　 But the Inuit people in this warm town seem to be doing well, avoiding the severe cold outside. Shouldn't they be grateful to the gods?

　　 "What do you think of this place? Everyone has food and clothing? Doesn't close the house at night?"

　　 The village chief asked blankly. Seeing that several young people didn’t answer, he continued: “These are all illusions. Didn’t you find the weirdness of this village on your way?”

　　 Chu Zihang pondered for a moment, and said, "There are too few women, and the population is too small."

Yes, during the meal just now, they also learned part of the situation here. They learned that there is a vast land behind the Bronze City. The land is fertile. If you work hard, you can definitely have enough food and clothing, but there are only more than a thousand. people.

　　According to the population appreciation model and the production capacity of this place, after so many years, there should be hundreds of thousands of people, which is normal.

"Yes, the gods give us gifts, but they don't ask for anything in return. This is not only the warm town that everyone yearns for in the extremely cold place, but also our cage. We are raised in captivity and it is like humiliation... livestock."

　　 The village chief’s speaking speed is getting faster and faster, the expression on that old face becomes more and more ferocious, and in the end he gritted his teeth.

　　 After Chu Zihang translated it, Fingel was also a little confused, "It sounds weird, does the dragon still eat people?"

　　 The village chief naturally didn't understand the bad things he said, but Lu Chen understood them. Although Fingel's words were not serious, they should have come to the point.

　　 As if it wasn't due to natural factors that restricted the population, it could only be that the dragons in the Bronze City were deliberately controlling the population. As for whether it was cannibalism, this is hard to say.

The village chief continued to whisper: "Every year in the city of God, two girls in the village are selected as sacrifices, and the girls in our village are engraved with numbers after they are born, so that the gods can randomly select them. ."

　　 "What is the divine envoy, is it in human form?"

　　 Chu Zihang asked everyone concerned.

"No, it's a monster with a snake-headed human body. The divine envoy is very powerful. The people here can't afford to be rebellious. If the child is taken away, they can only forget about it, have another one, and pray for the next one. It's a boy, but a boy is also struggling, because few boys can find a wife."

The village chief explained, and continued: "There are very few girls here who are lucky to live to adulthood. Every girl who lives to adulthood will receive the blessings of everyone and is sought after by the boys in the village, so there will be people on the road. So many people smile enthusiastically at you."

　　 The last sentence of the village chief was to Jiu De Mai, but she was not aware of it before. In her opinion, as long as she shows up, wherever she goes in public, men are like this.

　　 "Oh huh, I understand why the Inuit people once launched a rebellion, I can't bear whoever shoots Laozi's daughter!"

　　 Fingel suddenly said, and he estimated that the reason for the small population today is also the reason that the Dragons in the Bronze City are worried about the recurrence of the rebellion.

　　, after all, is to raise pigs, and the farmer also knows that if you reproduce more and then eat, it will have less impact on the total number.

　　 "Is this the dragon clan?"

　　 Lu Chen sneered. It seemed that he didn't know enough about this race. The previous textbooks explained how cruel the dragon clan is and enslaves people as livestock. He has no real feelings.

　　 Instead, he fought against a few people, feeling that the dragon clan is quite pure, it seems that he is partial to it.

"Junior Brother Lu, do you understand? The Dragons dislike mixed races and think they are humble pigs, but just like people hate pigs, but they can eat pork. Of course, they shouldn't be eaten as food, and they must not choose sacrifices Random, but choose what is good for their pedigree."

　　 After all, she glanced at Chu Zihang, and said to her heart that it was like Chu Zihang swallowing those giant pythons. This is the sublimation of blood lineage and the completion of power.

　　 "It's not only because of this that you have the idea of ​​resisting? Is it because of your granddaughter Phyllis?"

　　 Chu Zihang asked, the village head seemed to be quite old, and he should have seen life and death many times over the years, but the other party couldn't help it now.

　　 He guessed that this time, the city must have touched the village chief’s Ni Lin.

　　 But the village chief nodded and shook his head, making Chu Zihang confused.

"Felice was indeed selected, but this time it is not just Felice. The city of God is going to carry out an unprecedented sacrifice. The time is tomorrow. The envoy notified me of this matter and asked me to select 500 villagers into the city. This is To our lives!"

　　 The words of the village chief made Lu Chen thoughtful.

　　 The Inuit people outside are "happy" doing their daily work, farming, eating, talking and laughing, but they don't know that they are already on the list of deaths.

　　 "Five hundred people... this Dragon King has a big appetite."

　　 Lu Chen sneered.

　　 "It should be to build a dragon body, which requires a lot of biological energy. The flesh and blood of the mixed species of his vein is an excellent nutrient."

　　 Jiu De Mai analyzed.

　　 "It seems that we came by coincidence. It is not too late. If we come again tomorrow, we may face the complete Dragon King."

　　Fingal said thankfully.

　　 At this time the village chief continued to speak, "I ask again, are you here to kill the gods?"

　　 After being translated by Chu Zihang, Lu Chen smiled, "Brother Fingel, there is something inside. This is the NPC that is releasing the task for us."

　　 "What did you say, brother?"

　　 Fingel laughed.

　　 "What else can I say, as the top player of the game, how can I see difficult tasks and refuse to take it?"

　　 Lu Chen stood up and asked Chu Zihang to help ask: "Tell us how many dragons there are in the Bronze City. If the information is ready, we will set off."

　　 Then he walked out the door, he couldn't understand it anyway, so he could tell him after Chu Zihang asked.

　　 Standing outside the door for a while, he saw Felice jogging all the way. At this time, Felice was holding a small ice can in her hand, her face blushing because of exercise.

　　 "Big brother, help me give that nice big brother."

　　 Fei Lisi raised a small ice jar, which was filled with golden liquor. This is one of the most extravagant materials in the village. It was left to her by her father before his death.

　　 These people entertained them, and Phyllis thinks that she also needs to come up with good things to give back.

　　 Lu Chen was about to say that he could not understand the other party's words, but at this moment, some riots broke out in the village.

He stared into the distance and saw the village crowd standing respectfully on both sides after the riot. A snake-headed creature in a robe walked through the crowd, pointing along the way, as if picking goods, there was no Inuit. People dare to look at him.

　　 Snake Man walked all the way, and the goal was like the village head’s home. Feilisi was a little scared, grabbing Lu Chen's clothes corner and stepping back.

　　Until the snake-man walked to the village chief’s house, a pair of golden pupils showed a little surprise, and he looked at the eastern boy who was obviously an outsider, and was puzzled.

　　 Could it be that the return of the king and recent ceremonies made Nibelungen unstable?

　　 Or is it because of a coincidence in the prophetic day that the outsider entered the Nibelungen at a special time?

　　 Lu Chen watched with interest the snake man pointing at Felice and saying something, and the other person looked up at him again, whispering.

　　 The snake man glanced at the Tang Hengdao on Lu Chen's waist, thinking that the other party might not understand him, and then changed the old Chinese saying: "Outsiders, enter the city with them this afternoon, this is your glory."

　　 Lu Chen showed a "surprised" look, thinking that this was originally a cultural snake, but recently, oh no, I have always hated snakes a bit.

　　 At this time, the village chief and Chu Zihang also came out, and the village chief was even more nervous, asking whether it was possible that I had been discovered before I had "started"?

　　 "Honorable ambassador, doesn't it mean that heaven is offering sacrifices?"

　　 the village chief asked nervously.

　　 "The sacrifice is tomorrow, but today is about to enter the city~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The snake man replied, he looked at the people next to the village chief a little strangely, why are there so many outsiders?

　　 However, he is a three-generation dragon family, and he is also a dragon who has met the king before. He is not worried about what the foreign hybrids can do. "You also enter the city together."

　　 Lu Chen smiled, Chu Zihang's mouth twitched, Fingel hid behind Lu Chen and laughed wildly, Jiu De Mai looked at the snake like a dead snake.

　　 "Why don't you answer?"

　　 The snake-man's eyes were cold. He represented the king's majesty. How can the humble hybrids dare to disobey the king's will? They should feel honored for the king's Nirvana.

　　 In the next instant, the air became cooler. In the shocked eyes of the village head and many Inuit people, snowflakes fell like cherry blossoms, and the snake head fell to the ground.

　　 Jiu De Mai intimately covered Phyllis' eyes.

　　 "You deserve to talk to me too?"

　　 Lu Chen took the knife into its sheath, isn't it a three-generation species? There is no need for any words, a knife.

　　He pointed at the snake-man corpse on the ground, "There are such idiots in the pure-blood dragons? This is ordering others to die. Why does he think that everyone should listen to him?"

　　 said, took the ice can in Felice's hand, opened it and drank it in one gulp, smiled, "Good wine, this is the reward for the task advance."

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