"What wanted mission?" Qing Kong looked curiously at the man who asked the question.
"Look, you really don't know..." Langdon let out a helpless sigh, "Recently, Rainbow Moon Castle has recruited mercenaries from outside, and ancient creatures that are said to have been extinct thousands of years ago have appeared one after another. Get rid of these ancient alien species."
"Ancient creatures? Do you mean the giants you mentioned earlier?"
"Yes, yes, yes, giants, green dragons, ancient blood elves and so on."
"Isn't the Keen family known as the dragon-controlling family? Will dragons still be regarded as ancient magical creatures in this world?"
"Are you really stupid or fake stupid? The thing about the dragon-controlling clan happened two thousand years ago, that's a legend! Legend!!—Who knows if the legend is true or not? Anyway, what about dragons, I haven’t seen it since I was born—no, such a bizarre thing came out of Rainbow Moon Castle, and I’m here when I’m ordered to be recruited.”
[Okay, but I haven't seen your weird outfit since I was born. ] Qingkong silently monologues in his heart.
"Okay, if you don't hurry up and go on the road, it's going to be dark, I'm going to speed up, you sit tight." After speaking, Langdon stretched out his hand and shook the bell on the right side under the ostrich's chin. The long-legged creature walking in a rhythmic rhythm suddenly stood upright and ran with big strides. The sudden rhythm almost threw the clear sky sitting behind on the ground. Luckily, Lan Deng put his arms around her waist and reminded loudly—"Hold tight!"
The surrounding scenes began to flash in a blur, and the clear sky was blown by the wind, and she couldn't keep her eyes open. She simply closed her eyes, hugged Langdon's back tightly, and waited quietly for the moment when the wind calmed down.
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A warm light swept across every cell in her body, making the ends of her hair feel warm. Qingkong slowly opened her eyes, and the two white marble city gates were slowly opening following the rhythm of her opening eyes. The scenery of the dungeon appeared in front of my eyes, and all kinds of stone houses piled up with exquisitely carved white marble can be seen everywhere, spiraling all the way to the fort area composed of three main towers and twelve auxiliary towers in the distance, a large central square The circular fountain is in the most conspicuous position in the middle of the viewing angle, constantly spraying wonderful water splashes of various shapes and combinations, and there are endless shouts in the square, and many traveling merchants put their harvest on the adventure in exchange for the silver needed for eating and sleeping. These people who come and go not only have different dresses, but even their shapes are very different. Some have cat ears, some have fox tails, some are as high as two meters, some are as short as half a knee, and some have skin colors. Bright orange, some with black faces and white beards, staring straight at the clear sky, dumbfounded.
"The security of Hongyue City is really strict. It must pass through the divine light emitted by the sacred object 'Hongyue Stone' in the main tower, and the gate will be opened automatically after being confirmed by the true god that it is not an evil person." Langdon looked at Qingkong's face that had never seen the world before, and introduced it autonomously.
"True God Confirmation?... This world is really amazing, full of strange things and people."
"... I think you are the strange person. Why are you making such a fuss? I think you are dressed like a nun from the Delia family? Did you hit your head accidentally? It feels like you have no common sense no… "
Qingkong was stunned by the question again, but she quickly realized that Langdon's evaluation must have something to do with her appearance. It was the first time she looked down seriously at her attire, and the attire in the white short robe was naturally not what she recognized. Real-world dress-up—[If I'm not dreaming, then I must be in the game. ] She thought so, [Whether it is in a dream or in a game, I have to figure out my situation, right? ]
Just as he was about to ask more questions, Langdon yelled at the ostrich mount, "Inn, I need to find an inn first! The arrest warrants are all posted on the notice board of the inn, and ah, I'm exhausted from the journey. I need to find a soft bed and lie down on it!"
Brother Ostrich seemed to understand his instructions, and he wailed twice to show his support, and then trotted towards a stone house on the right hand side.
There is a signboard on the door of the stone house indicating food and wine glasses. After pushing the door open, a thin woman in a tutu dress and a high ponytail greeted her and asked enthusiastically, "Are you two eating or staying at the hotel?"
"Both are needed, and I still have work to do." Langdon replied with a smile, and then walked to the registration desk to register.
Clear Sky followed Langdon through the porch, passed the bar area, and saw rows of wanted posters plastered on one side of the notice board, so he stepped forward curiously to have a look. The wanted content ranges from big to small, ranging from looking for Giovanni, the king of giants who is suspected of being revived, to looking for lost pets for the children in the town, but these are not enough to surprise Clear Sky. The text on the notice was twisted and strangely shaped, but she could understand it at a glance.
"Are you a pastor?" A brisk boy's voice came from behind.
Looking back, Qingkong saw a brown-haired boy with a pair of cat ears and a frog on his head. He was wearing light brown cloth armor, carrying a giant bow with totems on his back and a sword full of brown feather arrows. Quiver was looking at her expectantly.
"Priest?" Qingkong looked uncertain and pointed at himself.
"It's impossible that you're not a priest with your outfit?" The boy looked around her and commented as he walked around, "No matter how you look like this, you are a priest from the Holy Seminary!"
"Oh, really?... Then what do you want from me?" Qing Kong smiled awkwardly, trying not to look too stupid.
"Let's form a team!" The boy jumped right in front of her, with an expectant expression on his face again, "My name is Philo! I'm preparing to do the mission of Giovanni, the king of giants, and I don't want to find a priest to act together It is estimated that he will die miserably, how about we go together?"
"Yes, I agree, let's go together." Without waiting for Clear Sky to answer, Langdon walked over and immediately expressed his interest.
Then he turned his head and said to Qingkong, "I registered at the hotel and marked it with the city return stone. You should hurry over and do the identity registration, otherwise it will be inconvenient to move around."
Qing Kong murmured in agreement, walked to the front desk of the hotel, and said to the proprietress with a hint of uncertainty, "I, I want to register."
"Okay, put your hand up." The proprietress pointed to a round white stone the size of a palm, with a spiral purple mysterious pattern on it, and subtle golden lights shone from the pattern from time to time. A piece of brown paper.
Qingkong obediently placed his right hand on the stone, a burst of warmth flowed through his palm, and a row of dark purple notes automatically appeared on the kraft paper under the stone.
It was still the same, although it was a strange crooked font, Qingkong somehow understood the meaning of it—Nana, female, priest of Saintess Village, level 51.
[Nana? ...] Qing Kong was stunned.
At this moment, the hotel suddenly shook, and there was a loud commotion outside. Standing in the bar area having a good conversation, Langdon and Philo became alert, grabbed the weapons on their backs, and ran out the door.
Seeing this situation, Qing Kong followed their footsteps and ran out of the hotel,
"Dragon! Dragon!! The dragon has been resurrected!!!—" The people on the street ran and shouted, and fled towards the main castle tower area.
There was rumble above the head, Qingkong looked up, and saw a huge shadow passing overhead, an unknown organism just jumped from the roof of the hotel to the street, and when he took a closer look, it was a green armored A long-tailed dragon, with a flick of its tail, it lifted two or three passers-by nearby, and even smashed the doorpost of the leather armor shop opposite the hotel.
[Who just said that he has never seen a dragon since he was born? ] Qingkong glanced at Langdon who was standing obliquely above him, as expected, he had waited for an opportunity for him to show an unbelievable expression.
A golden light followed the arrow and shot at the dragon's head. The dragon was alert to the attack and turned its head, which made the arrow hit its left eye impartially. The monster immediately hissed loudly in pain, spewing out flames from its mouth, sweeping across the sky and the crowd, screaming and screaming, the flames quickly moved towards the location where the clear sky was, Langdon was alert to the danger at the first moment, turned his head He threw her down and escaped the attack of this wave of flames.
"You just stay here and cast healing spells on me, understand? Don't run around, don't get hurt!" Langdon ordered, then immediately turned and rushed towards the dragon.
"Healing spell?" Qing Kong looked at himself with empty hands, muttered a few words and then closed his eyes naturally, one after another runes intertwined and flashed in his mind, as if all the answers were revealed in the darkness. When she opened her eyes again, she shifted her gaze to catch Langdon swinging a sledgehammer at the dragon, and recited the spell firmly—
"Rodsimagaska!—Holy Guardian!!!—"
A golden light fell on Langdon's body immediately, and the wound on his face just scratched by the dragon's claw healed immediately.
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At this moment, there was another booming sound from behind Qingkong. Before she could react, her waist was firmly restrained by an unknown object, and she was thrown into the air in the blink of an eye. She screamed loudly—
"Help, help!!!—"
"Clear sky! I'm coming!!!—" Before the girl's yell could fall, a cat-eared boy with a fish-shaped knife leaped forward and slashed at the black-scaled giant that was trying to launch an attack in the air. Long, after the blade fell sharply and left a wound on the downward position of the longan, he used the recoil force to catch the falling clear sky. The force of the slightly buffered fall was not weak, and the two of them landed on their shoulders with a muffled sound, and rolled several times to one side.