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Act 1: Overture to the Phantom Forest Chapter 39: The Cult of Dragon Worshipers

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    Lesatos was in a very irritable mood, and the rational part told him that this was just the beginning, and that the princess would gain more than she lost.  The emotional part told him that hatred ruined the lives of irrelevant people.  Jin Long buried his head in the gold coins and rubbed them hard, but the noise still kept coming. He felt that he had a sign of schizophrenia.  "It can't be like this anymore." He went to the laboratory to focus his attention by making weapons and equipment.  Flamir walked in and was stunned when he saw what Lesatos was holding. He asked: "Master, what are you doing?" "Cold iron alloy humanoid full-body armor, with a maximum additional level of +3 enchantment, 20% acidity  Damage reduction" Lesatos replied sleepwalking.  Flamir said in a tone as if he had a toothache: "Are yousure?" Lesatos came back to his senses and looked down. He saw that the armor and helmet in his hand were partly octagonal, with concave and convex parts on the chest, and there were many decorations.  two arms.  "I thought I wanted you to open trade with slimes." The golden dragon was so angry that he balled up his armor and threw it far away.  He asked angrily: "Why are you looking for me!" The magic eye shrank, "The elf princess brought that little ranger to seek medical treatment." Druxilia?  Lesatos shook his head.  "You come to receive them. I don't want to see them, so I just said I was out shopping." He said before Lesatos flew out of the demiplane.  Flamir rubbed his chin with his tentacles. No matter how you looked at it, the figure of the golden dragon seemed to be running away.  Demon Eye gasped as he thought of a possibility.  "Could it be that the master has fallen in love with the elf? This is too sinful!" Lesatos soared in the sky of Seraph. For the dragon, the airspace here was too narrow, and it only climbed to 10,000 meters.  If you are high, you can vaguely see the rainbow light, which is the refracted color of the astral energy projected on the plane barrier.  He flew to the level of thin air, contracted his wings, and fell straight down like a sharp sword, with the roaring wind sliding across his face. Only at this moment could Lesatos feel free.  Approaching the ground, he swung his tail and adjusted his direction, like a triangular sail spread out in a storm. The wings were suddenly stressed, and the dragon's body was gliding close to the ground.  With his thoughts clearer, he reflected on his actions this month.  The intensification of the conflict with Tia is still eager for quick success. If Drusilia returns later, the tense situation in Ludu may collapse, and it will be more troublesome to clean up at that time.  Now that everything that needs to be done has been done, we just need to wait for time to slowly ferment, and when the time is right, we can throw out the magical system.  On the princess's side, she has to work up her appetite first so that she can get all the plane crystals.  With his thoughts sorted out, Lesatos felt more comfortable. Since he had nothing to do, he might as well go to a human city and collect detailed information.  The Tia Forest is in the middle of the western part of the Seraph Continent. To the south is the Crimson Federation of humans, which is composed of dozens of independent and autonomous city-states and competes with the two human kingdoms to the east of the Tia Forest.  Among the Crimson Federation, Razor City is the most famous.  This city is very unique. The top of the cliff that goes straight up and down is not very large, but it is full of houses and buildings. Razor City is composed of dozens of such cliffs, with arch bridges built with chains or rocks in between.  Looking from under the bridge, the deep ravine hundreds of meters high is dizzying.  Razor City controls the main road going south from a high position, and its natural dangers make it a city that has never fallen in wars and is extremely prosperous.  From the perspective of a low-demon plane, such an architectural miracle is worthy of admiration. Lesatos flew over for the second time, but this time he was invisible.  He transformed into a blond, muscular human with a fair and sunny face. At first glance, he looked like a paladin from some family.  Unlike human mages who like to wear black robes and low hats, dragons do not need mysticism to show their status. Lesatos dresses like a noble, with light red cloud shoulders hunched, looking very imposing.  Black-bottomed gold silk dress, straight silk trousers, ten fingers with eight different kinds of gemstone rings, and the sparkle of diamonds on the collar makes the people coming towards the opposite direction unable to open their eyes.  Therefore, even if the dragon turns into a human, it will be as exciting as a firefly in the dark night.  The commercial street of Razor City welcomed a strange guest. He was handsome and dazzling, yes, dazzling.  His modest expression concealed arrogance, making him look more graceful, but he was dressed like a nouveau riche, so the store clerks made bets on when this person would be robbed, killed, and dumped.  The true nature of the dragon does not care about human evaluations, just like humans do not care about the opinions of monkeys.  He visited every jewelry store in the business district and harvested a two-fingered emerald, 25 equal-sized black pearls, an agate carving, and a rare purple-red alexandrite.  Shopping feels very comfortable, and paying the bill is a side effect of the comfort, so Lesatos maliciously exchanged the gold coins for silver coins and almost beat the store clerk to death.  Playing casually did not stop until Lesatos discovered a special boy.  Sitting on the second floor of the street-facing restaurant??He looked with interest at a six or seven-year-old boy on the street who was handing out leaflets and selling amulets.  He was patched, shabbily dressed, in a very young age, and seemed uneducated.  But when this child is looking for money, he can instantly calculate the tedious difference between different currencies. His speech is clear and his fingers are nimble. This kind of reflexes and quick thinking are the basis for becoming a mage's apprentice.  "Waiter." "Sir, what are your orders?" Lesatos gave him a coin and said, "Bring the child up." The waiter looked at the silver coin with a dime missing and cursed stingy.  After a while, the boy was brought up. He stood on the expensive carpet, looking a little embarrassed, but not afraid.  "Sir, are you interested in our sect?" The leaflets the boy distributed were about a new religion.  "Tell me about it." The boy was very excited and started reciting to the melody of a poetic minor key.  "The golden wings spread across the land of Seraphim, and the gods descended in the form of dragons. He controls the secrets of life and death, ah, the great dragon god" This is so interesting, he actually put himself on the altar.  , it seems that the effect of flying around the continent is very significant.  The boy sang hard, and the tune was so melodious that even the waiters came over to listen to the legend of the dragon.  When Lesatos and his compatriots traveled through various planes, they also had the experience of being worshiped as idols, but this was the first time they faced a "pseudo believer" directly. I don't know what the boy's expression would be if he transformed on the spot.  Lesatos picked up the tea cup and took a sip, feeling a little proud in his heart.  "The gods will eventually be annihilated, everything will disappear, and only the dragon of death will rule the world!" Poof, Lesatos spit out all the tea, and the last sentence shocked him.  These words are extremely familiar, they seem to be the slogan of the Dragon Worship Cult.  Could it be that Sammaster also came to Saraf?  According to rumors, the founder of Dracolich, the evil demigod Sammaster, was killed because he blocked a red-robed mage from carrying out a more evil plan to dominate the world. Is this a rumor?  The waiter listened with interest, but the last sentence was very unlucky, and he scolded the boy repeatedly, who seemed very aggrieved.  Lesatos waved the waiter away.  Lesatos turned his finger, and a gold coin shone brightly, catching the boy's eyes.  "What's your name?" "Kay, I'm an orphan. I don't have a surname. I chose my name by myself." "Okay, Kay, tell me about this dragon-worshipping sect, and I'll buy your amulets and leaflets.  "The boy pondered, he was eager for that gold coin.  "I don't know much. I was assigned by the God Envoy to distribute leaflets. Many people are." "God Envoy?" "Yes." The boy had a look of reverence on his face. "He said he was a golden giant  The messenger of the dragon spreads the gospel to the dragon god. He also has powerful magic. It's true! I'm not lying. Many people saw him touch the big tree and it died instantly.  ." Lesatos raised his eyebrows. There was actually a spell caster, and he planned to find out.  "Here are the gold coins for you." The boy happily exchanged leaflets and wooden amulets and skipped away.  When he reached the stairs, he suddenly stopped, looking very hesitant.  He ran back and said, "Sir, you are a good person. So I hope you don't believe in this religion, and you will not end up well. Don't say it was me who told you." After speaking, Kay ran away.  Lesatos released an invisible Peeping Eye and followed the boy.  He glanced at the flyer and threw it away. It was filled with all kinds of random threats and inconsistent stories about gods and monsters. It seemed to be the lowest level of cult tactics.  In the video, Kay exchanged most of his money for black bread and cheap jerky, leaving only a few dozen copper coins.  Hide the food and continue back to the streets handing out leaflets.  He is just an ordinary kid who is greedy for money and enriches himself.  The little emotion caused by the previous advice disappeared, and Lesatos quickly forgot about him. There were too many people with mage qualifications, so there was no need to look for those with flaws in their moral character.  Lesatos used prophecy to find out, and he wanted to meet this "god" personally.  —————————————————————————————— Beiming: The first day of the Sanjiang list, if you like Beiming  Please scroll to the bottom of the page and click on the recommendation ticket. This 5-second operation is the greatest support for me.
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