The Golden Dragon Will Never Take It For Granted

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With the magic power that Ansel had injected into his body, the world in his eyes suddenly changed.

Surrounded by the vast darkness, in front of him is a magnificent and huge scale, emitting golden light, without the simple appearance before.

Ans El couldn't help but suspect that the simple appearance just now was entirely created by this artifact in order to meet the aesthetics of the gods.

At one end of the scale is a blue divine gem, above which is flying an angel with pure white wings, with a beautiful and solemn appearance.

Well, fortunately, the angels of this world are not the kind of restrained looks described in the Old Testament.

Ans El thought of the appearance of the multi-eyed angel who had gone viral on the Internet in his previous life.

However, some people have refuted the rumors, in fact, the descriptions in the Old Testament are actually composed of stars in the sky, not angels at all.

After all, when you think about it, "angels become ugly in order to frighten demons, and demons become beautiful in order to seduce mortals", this sentence seems a bit silly.

How can a demon be simply frightened by his appearance, and can someone who can be frightened by an angel's appearance be called a demon?

Recalling the thoughts that popped up in his mind, Ansi Er actually didn't know much about the religion of light, but he probably knew that it was similar to the religions in the West in his previous life.

At the other end of the scale is a hexagram mark, on which floats an illusory inverted floating city, symbolizing the capital of magic.

But more than these, what attracted Ans'er's attention was the hill-like pile of gold coins hanging above the magic capital.

Bright and bright, Jin Cancan, who doesn't get confused?

He couldn't restrain the nature of the golden dragon, and reached out to probe for the gold coins, but as soon as he touched the floating city, the gold coin pile shrank suddenly.

Looking at the hugely shrinking pile of gold coins, Ans El recalled that it was just an illusion created by the balance.

I saw that the end of the floating city was originally floating, and there was a golden dragon lying on it, and gold coins were scattered around.

Ansi Er made a rough estimate at first, and there were only about 3,000 gold coins.

Although the divine gem is a high-level fetish to the church and a rare and precious material to the magicians, to the golden dragon, it is a big sapphire.

Of course, Sapphire Ansair also likes it very much, but the value is not so high, and it is only worth three thousand gold coins at most.

Interesting.

Ansier's eyes lit up, as if he had found an interesting toy.

In this boring world, there are not many things that can attract him except treasure.

Ansel withdraws his magic power and withdraws from the world of laws created by the balance of justice.

He said generously: "120,000 gold coins are only 120,000 gold coins. I won't care about the less, but lend me this balance."

"Anyway, don't disturb me anyway."

The magician put away the divine gem in one hand, and handed an interspatial ring to Ansi Er in the other, it didn't matter.

Afterwards, he quickly returned to the scratch paper to do crazy calculations, completely ignoring Sandro and Ansair in the laboratory, Ansair was also happy.

"My lord, what is this artifact for?"

Sandro asked Ansier curiously, he had never touched the divine weapon, but only saw it a thousand years ago.

"It's a profiteer dequalifier."

Ansel said with an inexplicable smile on his face.

Sandro still wanted to ask him a few more questions, but Ansier put his mind into the balance after he finished speaking, leaving Sandro with a confused face.

Injecting magic power again, Ansair took out different props and placed them on the scale, and quickly mastered the use of the scale.

A longbow with four magical inscriptions is worthless in the capital of magic, and is barely worth a few gold coins in the eyes of Ansel himself, because it looks quite shiny.

But if you look at the average of the entire continent, it is worth thousands of gold coins, which makes Ansi Er jump in his heart and feel that he has missed many golden mountains before.

The more Ansier looked at this balance, the more pleasing he felt. With such a fetish, no human profiteer would pit him wherever he went. He could sell the sundries on his body and get a lot of gold coins!

He has to find a way to get it, he thought while rubbing his chin, but then sighed.

This is the capital of magic, and he can't rob it. If he buys it, he will be distressed for money, and secondly, the capital of magic will probably not sell this kind of artifact.

Thinking about it, Ansier pressed one hand on one end of the scale, and the scale suddenly burst into a dazzling light.

He looked stunned for a moment, thinking in his heart, can living things also be weighed?

Ansier looked at the other end of the scale, and the golden dragon above turned into a strange golden dragon with a gray-brown shell and an extremely large body, which was exactly the appearance of his body.

The natural magic has been seen through!

Ansi Er's heart was alarmed, and he immediately retracted his hand, withdrew his magic power, and looked around vigilantly.

However, seeing that Sandro was still thinking about the role of the divine weapon, the magician was still working hard, not noticing the strangeness of Ansel.

"My lord, what happened?"

Seeing Ansel's nervous look, Sandro immediately raised his mental concern and asked.

"Nothing, found something interesting."

Ansier smiled lightly and said that in the magic capital, he was a little too nervous.

He put his hand on one end of the scale again, pouring in magic at the same time.

The scale of fairness is an artifact condensed by laws. Its working principle is not entirely to penetrate the essence of things, but to collect the value of different creatures around the world.

In other words, Ansier guessed that the fair Libra did not penetrate the disguise of natural magic, but saw his inner cognition of himself.

In Ansier's own eyes, he was what he looked like, a golden dragon with an extremely large body and a gray-brown shell.

Based on this guess, he switched the value evaluation target.

To Elena, he was a huge golden dragon without a taupe shell.

As for Sandro, Ansel could only see a boundless stalwart figure, occupying all the space except the balance.

Ansi Er's current body size is only the size of a scale of the figure in front of him.

It was outrageous, he twitched the corners of his mouth.

It turned out that in Sandro's heart, he was so huge that he was boundless?

Ansi Er is confident that as long as the number of time and life races is enough, one day he can really be so huge and occupy the entire world.

But that would be thousands of years away.

Ansel thought for a while, and then curiously defined his own value in the whole world.

The balance emits light that far surpasses everything just now, and the violent white light illuminates the entire boundless darkness.

Ansier couldn't see anything, and quickly took his hand off the scale and withdrew his magic power.

After exiting the balance space, Ansi Er saw a faint crack on the scale rod of the scale.

He glanced at the magician who didn't know anything about what happened, and thought with a guilty conscience.

Won't make me lose money?

Anse Er pretended to be calm and smiled at Sandro.

"Sandro, let's go to the library now."

"My lord, but I also want to see the legendary artifact."

Sandro pointed at the fair scale and said reluctantly.

This kind of opportunity to directly contact with the things of the law is basically impossible to find except in the magic capital.

"Okay, Sandro, you don't listen to me now, then I don't want you!"

Ansier threatened without fear. He knew that Sandro would never disobey his words. Of course, running away was the most important thing now.

"Don't be angry, my lord, then let's go to the library to learn magic. I'm also very interested in the newly researched theories in the magic capital."

Sandro said quickly.

The wind is screaming!

Many times, Ans El had to sigh about the wealth and wealth of the magic capital.

The expensive and rare teleportation circles on the mainland can be seen almost everywhere here.

Although there is no such thing as an elevator in this world, the teleportation circle is more convenient than an elevator. As long as you call Taring, they can teleport to any public area.

Because he already knew something about the magic capital, Ansi Er was not so shocked by the library.

The decoration style is still simple, but the collection of books is more than ten million volumes.

Looking at the boundless bookshelves, he had to wonder if some kind of space magic was used inside the library to expand the volume, much larger than it looked from the outside.

[Lord Lord, why do we have to come to the library in such a hurry. 】

Sandro asked through the soul imprint in his heart.

He didn't think Ansair would be angry with him for no reason.

[I accidentally broke the fairness scale, we have to leave the magic capital quickly. 】

Ansel explained.

If it wasn't for the fact that he still wanted to read the book about the God of Light in the magical capital, he would have run away now.

【so serious? As expected of the Lord, even the divine weapon can't bear your power! 】

Sandro worshipped.

Ansel:  …

Is this still a good thing? !

In fact, he couldn't figure out why the scale of fairness suddenly broke. The only guess is that his golden finger seems to be of extraordinary significance to the whole world.

At this point, Ans El doesn't want to think about it any more, he just wants to plunder the power of the God of Light, so as to have the power to fight against the whole world.

Just looking at the endless bookshelves, he was in trouble.

Neither Ansair nor Sandro are from the magical capital, they can only be said to be tourists, and they don't know how to find what they want in the numerous books.

Sandro looked at the endless books in front of him and was a little drooling, which represented endless knowledge, but unfortunately he didn't have time to read them, and he couldn't take them away.

Ansier also wanted to ask how the other magicians who borrowed books found the books, but they were all in a hurry, and he couldn't ask more.

If it were in other places, he could forcefully ask by force, but this is the capital of magic, and he doesn't really want to force it directly.

Just when he was about to give up, an old man with white beard and white hair, wearing pajamas and holding a sleeping pillow, suddenly appeared beside him and said.

"You are the guests who can't find the books they want, right? I'm a librarian. If you have any questions, you can ask me."

Looking at the old man who almost wrote the words "Master of the World" on his face and called himself a legendary professional "Librarian", Anse Er asked with a hint of respect in his tone.

"We want to know some knowledge about the God of Light. Do you have any books you can recommend?"

Hearing Ans El's words, the soul flame in Sandro's eyes suddenly enlarged. It was the first time he saw Ans El respect someone so respectfully.

There is nothing that Ansair can do. After all, he is a transmigrator. He instinctively tells him that this ordinary-looking old man in front of him may be the strongest in the magic capital.

Even if the old man said that he was the reincarnation of the Dharma God, Ansi Er might have believed it more or less.

"In recent years, the little guys in the Academy of Natural Sciences have made breakthroughs in the study of divine power."

The old man said with a smile, in his tone, the top magicians in the Academy of Natural Sciences are nothing more than juniors.

Ansier's heart tightened when he heard the words, and he was even more convinced that he was an expert outside the world, ready to change back to his body and run away at any time.

After all, he just broke an artifact, so it would be strange if he wasn't caught and stripped of the dragon's skin.

The old man in front of him moved his fingers slightly, and several brand-new books floated into his hands from the bookshelf in the distance.

Both Ansair and Sandro's eyes widened. This magic was not profound, but it was as powerful as they did not feel any magic fluctuations.

The strength of the old man is unfathomable, and he has no intention of concealing it.

"I'm sorry, you are not magicians in the magic capital, you are not qualified to lend books, you can only watch them here."

The old man politely handed the book to Anse Erdao.

Ansier took the book and said respectfully, "We are very grateful to have the opportunity to enter this place to read the collection."

The old man nodded: "Very polite young man."

Hehe, politeness is based on strength!

Ansair groaned in his heart.

For the elders in the dragon, even if their strength is not as good as him, he can treat them with respect.

But the human race, the giant dragon only recognizes the absolute strength of human beings~www.readwn.com~ Well, young people, go read by yourself, I will not disturb you. "

As if the old man appeared to pass the book to Ans El, he yawned, waved his hand, turned around and used space magic to disappear in front of them.

You can use space magic at will in the magic capital, and there is no magic power fluctuation.

Ansi Er has listed this old man as one of the strongest human beings, his strength is terrifying, and he is definitely not an ordinary demigod.

"do you know him?"

Ansel asked Sandro.

Sandro was stunned when he heard the words, then shook his head and said, "Sir, there is a lot of tyranny in the Magic City, but our opponents from a thousand years ago seem to have disappeared."

Is that so...

Ansier held the book in one hand and touched his chin in the other, and he was also a little puzzled.

It stands to reason that although the lifespan of human beings is short, they should have a lot of magic to prolong their lifespan.