The Golden Dragon Will Never Take It For Granted

After all, the Western Continent is the territory of the Church. Even if the Kingdom of Casilda is located in a remote location, the Church will not interfere with the affairs of this area.

However, the idea of ​​the church spread throughout the Kingdom of Casilda. The church has rights higher than the king, and can even appoint or remove the king directly, but most of the time the church will not do such a thing.

Therefore, the God of Light has a supreme position in the hearts of all the people of the Western Continent.

Now that the gods are punished, it is not the God of Light who is angry at the wanton killing of the Casilda Kingdom, and therefore punishes him.

On one side is the whip from faith, and on the other side is the fierce counterattack of the Kingdom of Manopura.

Although King Casilda is extremely powerful, at this moment the army has lost the will to fight and can only choose to withdraw and not attack Manopura.

Even because of God's punishment, he must issue an edict of sin in front of all the people to show his repentance to the God of Light.

For most soldiers and adventurers, the victory seemed to come too quickly, too suddenly, and the Kingdom of Casilda had completely withdrawn its troops from the territory of Manopura.

However, Ansi Er was not surprised by this. When it comes to the battle power above the legend, the number of people is meaningless. The key lies in the fight between the strong.

If it were a demigod-level magician like Sandro to take action, as long as they were given a stable environment to prepare super-level magic, they could wipe out an army of a small country with just one blow.

Sand is always just sand unless it's an endless desert of gravel.

San Xiaozhi also overcame psychological obstacles in this battle and took the opportunity to kill several soldiers of the black iron level.

Ervik can already feel that the grudge in his body seems to have undergone some kind of terrible change, and he can become stronger as long as he kills.

It's just that he is still a small black iron rank and can't activate Dou Qi, so he can't see that the Dou Qi in his body has been dyed purple and black, and he can't divide his strength by Dou Qi alone.

Despite this, San Xiaozhi did not have any happy atmosphere after the war.

Ansier walked towards them, and saw that they were surrounded by the bright and cheerful little knight.

But this time, the little knight was very unlucky. He encountered a gold-level warrior who was hurriedly fleeing, and was split in half by a sword, and he was lifeless.

Keliya lowered her head and tears rolled down her face.

Ansel also felt a little pity, maybe he didn't fully treat this little knight before, he could still not fight on the front line as a wounded, but after he was cured, he fell on the eve of victory.

[Brother Ansier, is there any way you can save him? 】

Elvik asked Ans El unwillingly through the soul imprint.

Ansair shook his head to show that he could do nothing.

In this world, only the resurrection technique of the Church's demigod-level cardinal and the ability of the God of Life can revive the dead, but there are various other restrictions.

The Magic City has developed a cell replication technique, but in Ans El's understanding, this should be considered a clone. Is the result of the clone itself, or another self?

Another way is that Sandro can transform the little knight into a undead creature such as a black knight, but the little knight may not have the memory of his life.

What's more troublesome is that this kind of ceremony will definitely arouse the awareness of the Church of Light in the Western Continent. It will be very troublesome and not worth it.

......

The road back to the capital was quite peaceful this time. After all, it was a victory, and everyone was beaming with joy. When they went back, they would be able to receive the military exploits.

Ans El performed dazzlingly in this war, as if he was the top fighting force other than DeWitt, and was specially arranged to rest in a carriage.

Lifting the curtains of the carriage, Anseyer looked at the three little ones with their heads lowered and their faces still heavy.

They are still immersed in the grief of losing their partner, but this is also what they will experience in their weak lives, and Ansel did not say much.

He had already made arrangements for the three of them to live after returning to the capital.

Given how distressed they were now, Ans El didn't plan to say goodbye to them.

"Who?"

Just as Ans Aier was thinking about it, Sandro felt the fluctuations in the space around him and whispered.

At this moment, the only one who can use space magic to enter Ansair's carriage without a sound is the juggler.

Ansier lowered the curtain, and in front of his eyes appeared a juggler who had met several times.

It's just that the juggler at this moment is far from the debauchery that he had before. The clothes on his body are torn and tattered, and his face is still dirty.

"How dare you come."

Seeing that the juggler dared to appear in front of them, Ansier thought that he would have to pay more attention this time.

The juggler took out a gray-white stone with a flashing magic pattern on it.

"This is a soundproof stone. The two bosses, I have been too miserable recently, and have been targeted by the lunatic of the church."

The juggler said with a bitter face.

"Then you still come to us, we won't help you deal with the church. If we attract people from the church, we will definitely kill you first."

Sandro looked bad, he didn't want to meet those guys in the church.

"It won't hurt you, I'll leave as soon as I finish talking."

The juggler waved his hands again and again, signaling Sandro not to do it.

Ans El smelled that the juggler was asking for help, and immediately pressed down Sandro's hand that had just been raised.

If there is a need, there must be money to be made!

"Let's talk about what you have, let's talk about it first, our service is charged by time, one gold coin per minute, and the timer starts."

Ans Air's way of wealthy Mimi.

"A gold coin a minute, are you robbing money?"

The juggler said madly, this demigod powerhouse is too down-to-earth.

"You can gossip for a while, anyway, the money is received correctly."

The juggler restrained his mind and determined that Ansi Er was a master who saw money.

Wait a minute, see the money?

The juggler suddenly realized that Ansi Er was probably a dragon disguised as a human, but he didn't notice that the camouflage was very clever.

Hiding this idea in the bottom of my heart, the juggler doesn't want to be killed by the two demigods here.

But when he thinks that Ansel is a giant dragon, the juggler can understand why he values ​​a little money so much.

They were all masters who recognized money but not people, but they were arrogant and arrogant, and their talent and strength were also strong.

Thinking of his empty storage ring, the Juggler knew that he had to make a long story short. After all, the dragon was very honest about the topic of money, and Anseir really wanted to collect money.

"Before I promised the fallen princess of Colchester to take her to the magic capital, but I am now being hunted by people from the church, so I want to ask you to help me take her there, and I will pay."

The juggler said the truth.

I am really a trustworthy person. Even if the situation is critical and I risk a huge risk to ask for help from a demigod, I will not break the appointment. The juggler praised himself in his heart.

If he doesn't have the disorder of magic power, his strength is actually enough to deal with the pursuit of the church, and maybe he can kill a few legendary powerhouses.

After all, this is a marginal area, and the power of the church is not very strong.

"What can you pay? We are two demigods. If you don't have 100,000 gold coins, don't even think about inviting us."

Ansair lion opened his mouth and said.

If one hundred thousand gold coins can really invite a legendary powerhouse, it is actually worth it, but the requirements of a trick master are not high, and a legend can do it.

After all, Manopura's top fighting force, Dewitt, hasn't fully recovered from his injuries yet. I'm afraid he will have to go to a legendary bishop for treatment later.

"I don't have that much money."

The juggler said embarrassedly, if Ansi Er said that he could still take out a few hundred gold coins, he would have nothing to do with 100,000 gold coins.

"Then you talk about it, the consultation fee is 100 gold coins, get out after paying!"

Hearing the juggler say that he has no money, Ansi Er immediately lost interest, and it is impossible for him to work for human beings for nothing.

"One hundred gold coins! We haven't talked for ten minutes yet!"

The juggler was shocked and said that this giant dragon was too shameless in front of money.

"If it is less than one hundred gold coins, it will be counted as one hundred gold coins. The final interpretation right belongs to me."

Ansier clenched his fists and looked at the juggler with a malicious smile.

The juggler swallowed, he knew that if he said half a "no" at the moment, he probably wouldn't be able to get out of this carriage today,

"Wait a minute, although I don't have any gold coins, I still have other things to pay for."

The juggler said quickly, and took out a sacred sapphire sapphire from the storage ring.

Ansi Er saw the pure and transparent sapphire emitting the unique soft luster of gems, and couldn't help but flash a ray of light in his eyes.

The dragon's DNA has moved!

He grabbed the gem from the juggler and waved his hand.

"Okay, just barely count this gem as a hundred gold coins, you can get out."

Ansair admired the sapphire in his hand. Although the holy breath exuded made Sandro frown involuntarily, but Ansair really liked this gem.

"What 100 gold coins? Demigods, you can't lie to me like this. This is a sacred item. If you sell the magic capital, it will definitely be worth 100,000 gold coins."

The juggler explained that he was deeply afraid that Ansi Erzhen would smuggle this gem for a hundred gold coins instead of fulfilling his commission.

I didn't expect that I had deceived this gem from the princess' hands and I had to give it away in order to complete the request with the princess.

However, there is nothing that the juggler can do. The things in his hand are only these two fetish objects that are most valuable in the magic capital, and can impress a demigod-level powerhouse.

His idea is also very good, anyway, he took the fetish to develop a magical technique to solve the magic block.

Taking this gem back is not the same as for other magicians to study.

"Just such a gem can be worth 100,000 gold coins?"

Ansel was a little surprised.

A sapphire and 100,000 gold coins, he still knows which is more important.

As for the divine power of light contained in this gem, Ansi Er has no interest at all.

"I don't want to explain a lot. This is the secret of the magic capital. In short, this fetish is very precious."

The juggler covered his way.

But Ansi Er sneered: "Isn't it because you are studying divine power, you should have created the previous divine punishment."

It was not embarrassing for the juggler to be dismantled by Ansier. He didn't say anything, he just said from left to right.

"So, can the two great demigods fulfill my commission?"

Ansier thought for a while, he had to go to the magic capital anyway, wouldn't it still be the same wearing a princess, but this Sandro...

Ansier turned his head and saw that his hand was still on Sandro's, while Sandro lowered his head with a shy look on his beautiful white face.

Not to mention, Sandro's Transfiguration is not covered, and the little hands are just like real ones, soft and fleshy, and Anse Er can't help pinching them.

Md, I'm afraid I'll be broken if I go on like this!

Ansier quickly withdrew his hand, made a decision in his heart, patted his chest and promised the juggler.

"Let's wrap this little thing on us."

The juggler smiled when he heard the words. Although the prince did not rescue the princess trapped in the castle, a giant dragon came.

Well, this analogy seems a little weird.

But in the next moment, Ansier showed a strange smile on his face, rubbed his fingers and said.

"Then now, let's calculate the consultation fee."

"What?! Still need to collect money!"

The juggler had a bitter look on his face.

If you have money, the dragon is the most talkative race in the world, if you don't have money, the dragon is the most ruthless race in the world.

The juggler reluctantly took out a hundred gold coins from the space ring and handed them over to Ansi Er.

Seeing Ansair accepting the money with a smile, the juggler let out a long sigh of relief, took out a letter of introduction and handed it to Ansair, and then his body fluctuated.

"Then I'll ask the two demigods..."

The juggler had already left, and Ansel opened the letter of introduction in his hand and looked at it immorally.

It's a pity that this letter was supposed to be manipulated by the magician with magic, and there was only a blank piece of grass paper in front of Ans El.

As a magical waste material, Ansi Er was blinded in both eyes, and could only touch Sandro who was beside him.

"Can you see what's written on it?"

But Sandro just remained silent~www.readwn.com~ did not answer him.

Ansier turned his head strangely, only to see Sandro holding a pile of gold coins in his hand, bowing his head, biting Bei's lips lightly, as if he had something to say.

"Why did you take out the gold coins?"

Ansier pinched out a gold coin and quickly put it back into Sandro's hands.

Although he likes treasure, he is a giant dragon with bottom lines and principles, and he will never take money from his subordinates casually.

Sandro finally came back to his senses, looking at Ansier with a pair of beautiful watery eyes, and said with some anticipation.

"My lord, can I ask you questions with gold coins?"

Ansier covered his forehead with black lines all over his face. It seemed that Sandro's symptoms of licking the dog were getting worse.

Soft knees and licking things are a kind of disease that needs to be cured!

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