Dragon city hotel.
Different from the human urban area, the hotel houses in the dragon urban area are high and low, and the entrances and exits are uneven. Some are on the cliffs in mid-air, some are underground caves, and some are lingering with poisonous mist. Obviously, they are suitable for poisonous dragons to live.
The buildings in the urban area are surprisingly large, three to five times the size of ordinary human buildings, very conspicuous. The people walking on the street are all big and small dragons and dragon beasts, and dragon beasts are generally powerful and terrifying existences.
Walking all the way through the city, the surrounding buildings are all pure white, occasionally with pale gold.
Garen and the three followed the guide's guidance and soon came to a large pyramid-shaped building covered with ice and snow.
"Welcome, respectable three white dragon lords." Two enchanting Long Xi greeted at the door. This kind of giant lizard has the blood of the dragon clan and looks like a miniature version of the dragon clan. From the aesthetic point of view of the dragon clan, They are very good and sexy, which is very in line with the taste of the dragon family.
It's a pity that Garen didn't respond to the winking eyes of the two little dragons at all.
"That's right here." He looked up at the name of the hotel - Blood of the Moon.
"You should be Lord Garen, right?" When the two dragons were complaining, one ran out of the hotel and said with a smile, "Welcome to our Moonwatching Blood. The hotel rooms for the three of you have been booked. What's the matter?" Just mention it if you need it. Now please follow me to see the room."
Garen nodded, and the three of them followed the bigger Long Xi into the pyramid. As imagined, the space inside was compressed, and the actual space was much larger than it looked.
The hotel is specially set up for the ice and snow dragon. Inside, white cold air like an air conditioner is continuously sprayed from a funnel-like mouth above, and falls down like a dream.
In a large pool next to it, several blue dragons of ice and snow type leaned together and whispered to an old white dragon.
Other than that, no other dragons appeared.
The three of Garen walked in and looked around casually, and there were holes like honeycombs everywhere.
Following Long Xi into a cave, the space inside changed, and he was transferred to a new white ice cave in an instant.
"This is your room. If you need anything, you can just knock on the cave door, and a waiter will come to serve you." Dalong Xi explained in a low voice.
"Thank you." Garen looked at the cave, which was divided into three separate holes. Inside the room were some props for special needs, large props for dragons to play with, such as some kind of huge hammock.
"If the three of you want to play some interesting games together, we can also provide some more convenient services." Long Xi laughed straight.
The three of Garen heard a black thread.
However, seeing Annie's appearance seemed to be a little disturbed, she secretly glanced at him, obviously her heart was in a turmoil.
Although the dragon clan was sexually obscene, Garen was instinctively speechless about this heavy taste.
After signaling for Long Xi to leave, the three allocated caves respectively, and it wasn't long before Garen went into his own cave to rest.
Some anthropologists have conducted investigations, and it is said that dragons spend more than half of their lives sleeping or resting, and 70% of the rest of their time is spent on mating.
"It seems that this statement is indeed true." Garen was speechless.
Pan was sleeping on his own ice bed, he reached out and took a bunch of ice grapes and threw them into his mouth, chewed and swallowed them, the crunchy and sour-sweet.
Rest and re-enter dreamland.
Skillfully rushed to the third floor.
It was again in the closed villa room where the huge crows were flying around.
Garen opened his eyes and found himself sitting on the sofa in the middle.
The faint black ash slowly drifted down from the air, and almost disappeared as soon as it landed on him.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Flying Wing King's voice came from behind him.
"Flying Wing King, the room you arranged for me?" Garen turned around and stood up, and saw Flying Wing King standing by the window with his back leaning on the window lattice with his staff in hand, his eyes closed.
"Yeah, are you satisfied? That's one of the hotels the dragons want to go to most. It has the blessing of the God of Fertility, and the blood of Yuewang that can improve fertility to a certain extent." Flying Wing King opened his eyes and sneered at him mischievously. Blink.
"It's no wonder I'm satisfied. My taste isn't that strong." Garen was speechless. "Okay, tell me about the plan you mentioned last time."
"What's your answer?"
"Answer. I can promise you, but it will take time." Garen frowned, "It's been a bit long for you to be sure."
"I have no choice. Besides you, I have two other candidates, but they are not as suitable as you." Flying Wing King shook his head. "Contact with that race is not only dangerous, but also troublesome."
"The gods and evils are the enemies of the gods in the first place, and they were sealed and locked in that plane by the gods. Why is it your turn to suppress them now?" Garen asked.
"There are many reasons that you can't imagine, and this branch of gods has almost escaped the vision of the gods. They used some special means. If we hadn't discovered the clues and used them as one of the weapons against the gods, It is estimated that they have escaped from the seal now. The power of this group of gods is extremely terrifying, and once they escape, the consequences will be very serious." Flying Wing King briefly introduced.
"Then what else do I have to do besides guarding the reinforced seal?" Garen asked in detail.
"If you can get complete control at the critical moment and let go of them when we need to release the abominations, then the alliance will be very happy. With the nine-sided body on your body, there must be a way to absorb souls, right? "Flying Wing King laughed.
"yes."
"Just to remind you, the nine-sided body is fundamentally plundering the soul of this world. It has the same nature as those gods, so it is easy to be discovered by the gods. Once you are targeted, you will become a major problem for them to eradicate immediately, so don't worry. At the critical moment, don't wantonly kill."
"How many years do I need to guard?"
"Fifty years. Within fifty years, if you are willing, I will build a mage tower for you in the guarding place. If you are willing to set the location in the sealed place, I will apply for you to waive most of the material costs. If you don't want to, then You'll just have to pay for it yourself."
"Fifty years" Garen had only been in this world for a few years. It is indeed a bit big to pay the price of fifty years at once.
The strength of the gods and evils is very terrifying. They are tyrannical beings that can fight against gods, and they have a very strong restraint effect on divine beings.
Generally, the birth of just one evil head can cause panic in the country and even the plane, not to mention the evil of an entire race. Once released, the consequences will be disastrous.
This is also one of the bargaining chips for Arcanists to maintain independence in the surrounding of the gods. They have mastered the sealed places of thirteen gods, and maintained the safety of these seals.
And the place where Flying Wing King wants Garon to go is one of them, and his purpose is actually to let Garon grasp the right to open the sealed place fifty years later, and cooperate with the alliance to destroy the entire plane.
"You are not the only one participating in the plan. The alliance will also send two sufficiently powerful beings there. In fact, this may not be successful, or the chance of success is very small. We are just some hidden ideas that have been scattered. Success is the best, no Success doesn't matter."
"Fifty years is too long, and I still need compensation." Garen rang, and continued to bargain. In fact, he was already a little moved.
"In terms of compensation, what do you want as compensation?" Flying Wing King pondered for a while. He still valued Garon very much. After all, even for a high-ranking demon king, an enhancement speed like Garen's was very rare.
"I need a lot of magic cores. Or soul crystals. The higher the level, the better." Gallon said in a deep voice.
"Magic core? This is fine, what level do you need?" Flying Wing King frowned. Others may still be a little difficult for him, but Snow City has plenty of magic cores.
"How much compensation can you give?" Garen asked back.
"One magic core for level nine, ten for level eight, one hundred for level seven, how about it?"
"Then I might as well go hunting by myself!" Garen said disdainfully. "If you kill a few of the ninth-level creatures of other planes in the ocean, it will be more than what you give."
"It seems that you like things about souls. Maybe there is one thing you like very much." Flying Wing King smiled. "The Desperate Head of Anas."
With a swipe of his finger, a floating image suddenly appeared in mid-air, it was a white thing that looked like a human skull at all.
But as soon as this thing came out, Garen felt an unprecedented aura of huge potential rushing fiercely, and then it disappeared automatically like a hallucination.
"This is a semi-sacred weapon left after the fall of an unprecedentedly powerful god. It was originally a part of the divine weapon of death, but it was dismantled later, so it is only a semi-sacred weapon." Flying Wing King also saw Garen's moved expression.
"The function of this semi-divine weapon is to forge and steal the power of faith. And it contains an extremely violent and huge will of the gods. It can suppress the power of any existence lower than its own level, and reduce its overall reaction speed by two energy levels .”
Garen stared at this semi-artifact, and could hardly look away. What he happened to be lacking in the Void Codex was a large number of potential points, and this semi-artifact might contain at least thousands of potential points, which he had never seen before. The most powerful potential memory ever.
After a moment of contemplation, Garen raised his head.
"Then, let's close the deal."
"That's good." Flying Wing King showed satisfaction. "In addition, if you want to participate in the bloody battle, it will not be affected. I can directly send you to the Plain of Ten Thousand Abyss. What we have planned is that you must come back alive. Otherwise, everything is nonsense."
"Of course." Garen replied.
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When I woke up from the dream, it was already the next morning.
Garen recalled his promise to Flying Wing King, the matter about the demi-artifact and guarding the sealed place, both of which were very important matters.
He touched his right leg, and there was a somewhat large tumor on the right side of the hind leg. The red one looked a bit conspicuous, and it seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.
"I need more potential points, more souls. It seems that I must go to a bloody battle. The real decisive battle will start in fifty years, and people will die if they are not strong enough."
"Master Garen, someone is looking for you outside, saying that it is an old acquaintance of yours who came here specially to visit." Annie whispered in from outside.
(end of this chapter)