Red Dragon Emperor

The burden crossed a parabola and fell towards the open space in front of the city gate. When it accelerated and was about to land, the burden suddenly slowed down and fell slowly as if it had lost weight.

"Feather Falling Delayed Casting?!"

On the tower, a mid-level mage was very surprised to see this scene.

Laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway.

Although the Feather Falling Technique is only the most basic trick, but like the Red Dragon, it is so casual, and the Feather Falling Technique is triggered after throwing the object for a certain distance. The timing of the control is just right. level cannot be achieved.

This dragon's magical attainments are far above mine, high level, maybe even master level.

There was no sound, the burden fell to the ground, and the grass on the ground was not bent.

It wasn't until the red dragon turned and left that the weight of the burden recovered and fell to the ground.

Watching the back of the red dragon gradually going away, everyone on the city wall peeped at each other.

The city wall guard waved his hand: "Go! Look at what he threw!"

Under the leadership of the city guard, a large group of soldiers opened the city gate and formed a circle around the package thrown by the red dragon, followed by a group of bold people watching the excitement.

"Everyone stay away! Be careful it's a bomb or something!" The city guard shouted to maintain order, and drove the soldiers away. He saw the middle-level mage standing with the soldiers.

"Master Joseph! Please use magic to open the bag! This is the safest way!"

"Okay," the middle-level mage named Joseph nodded and stepped forward, just as he was also curious about what the red dragon dropped.

After blessing himself with the two magics of protection against malice and ice shield, he stepped forward and stood ten meters away from the burden.

Mage Hand!

The invisible mage's hand untied the joints of the burden, and a pile of gray-white gravel appeared in front of everyone.

"What are you doing! A pile of rocks! Is it a prank?!" Soldiers whispered to each other.

And Master Joseph stared at the gravel in the baggage, frowning tightly. He felt a strong ominous breath on the stone, which was disgusting.

The city guard officer with high-level strength also instinctively felt that the stone was not simple, so he stopped the curious people who came forward to check, and turned to the mage beside him: "Master Joseph, do you know what this is?"

"Wait!" Joseph saw a corner of paper protruding from the rubble.

He took out the paper with the hands of a mage, held it in front of him, and found that it was a piece of letter paper. On the cover of the letter paper was already written the wreckage of the statue of the evil god, and the Church of the God of Justice had personally issued it.

The two looked at each other, seeing shock in each other's eyes.

Matters related to evil gods are not something a small city guard or mid-level mage can handle, so the city guard hurriedly recruited a soldier.

"Quick! Go and inform the bishop of the Church of the God of Justice!"

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On the other side, after Jose dropped the package containing the fragments of the statue of the evil god, he flapped his wings and flew into the distance.

The evil god actually dared to threaten him, he didn't mind making trouble for "Him".

Therefore, he left a letter to the Justice Church in his baggage, which detailed the origin of the statue of the evil god and the process of discovering the statue, so that the church forces could trace it.

However, he did not disclose the news about the conch curse. After all, the curse is too involved. If the news is leaked, the Church of the Gods will come to take back the conch. He does not want to hand over the conch yet, at least until the conch is thoroughly researched. , will not take this into account.

After finding a secluded place, Jose quickly uttered the spell, and activated the teleportation technique to return to the Molten Core.

In a secret room next to the lava lake, there are all kinds of magic instruments,

These instruments have been collected by Red Dragon through various channels over the years, and are only prepared for the study of magic.

The cursed conch was taken out and placed on the testing table, Jose inserted the energy spar to start the instrument, and the magic instrument analyzed the energy distribution in the cursed conch.

He found that most of the energy of the cursed conch is concentrated in the meat inside the conch, while the shell of the conch does not have much energy. This situation is somewhat like a container.

"Could it be that this conch was made artificially?"

In order to verify his idea, he put the conch on another magic instrument, and used the magic instrument to detect the composition of the conch and whether there were traces of artificial processing.

Gradually, Jose's face became more and more serious.

He found that the conch had man-made traces of enchantment, and the level of enchantment was not low.

This at least shows that the maker of the conch is a strong man, he deliberately used the curse, and he succeeded.

This is simply playing with fire!

"Who could it be?! So bold!"

Jose couldn't help but think of the news revealed by the spies of the Via Kingdom that Kimir Blood Shark was most likely a member of a mysterious organization, and he was also in contact with the strange secret method of sharks and the statue of evil gods.

"Church of the Evil God..." He couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Red Nest Crypt, that dark and vast underground space hides deeper secrets.

Regarding the deeper secrets of the Red Nest Crypt, the Red Dragon does not want to continue to delve into it at the moment, and the founding of the country is the current top priority.

Jose sealed the conch into a treasure box isolated from magical exploration, kept the treasure box properly, and then left the cave and returned to the golden mountain in the Molten Core.

Stuffing a handful of gold coins into his mouth, he made a crackling sound like chewing beans, and then swallowed the hard metal fragments.

While eating casual snacks, he was thinking about how to concoct the two major chambers of commerce, the Red Maple Chamber of Commerce and the Bichao Chamber of Commerce.

The two major chambers of commerce dared to leak information about the Saint Sophia, attracting pirates and causing considerable losses to the three dragons. Based on this alone, there was no need for the two major chambers of commerce to continue messing around in the prairie.

After thinking about it, Jose couldn't help feeling a little tangled. It wasn't that he didn't have the cards to kill the two major chambers of commerce, but that there were so many cards to play that he didn't know how to choose.

With his current strength and influence, it would not be too easy for the two chambers of commerce to fail to survive on the prairie.

He linked the wild boar family members through the family contract: "Hulk, I have confirmed that the incident of the Saint Sophia merchant ship was caused by the two major chambers of commerce, the Red Maple and the Bichao. Order to arrest everyone in the territory of the two major chambers of commerce..."

"Obey! Master!"

In order to make up for the mistakes and restore their image in front of the red dragon, the wild boar family members acted quickly, and immediately sent guards to block the residences of the two major chambers of commerce in Thorn City, arresting all the members of the chamber of commerce.

It is worth mentioning that the crime is not leaking information to pirates, but premeditated assassination of the red dragon.

As for the evidence, in the Triangle Plain and Moduo Peak Forest, the will of the red dragon is the evidence!

According to the Red Dragon's instructions, the wild boar Hulk urgently issued an arrest warrant, offering a reward for the heads of the chief executives of Northland, the two major chambers of commerce, Hongfeng and Bichao, on charges of deliberate murder.

This frightened the two of them, and they took a boat back to the south of the mainland overnight to seek refuge.

As everyone knows, Red Dragon has already sent people to Yangfan Port Wharf to keep an eye on it.

In this way, the merchant ship fleeing in a hurry broke into Bailong, Kaxi's ambush...

A day later, the white dragon, Cassie, returned and brought back the spoils obtained from the merchant ships of the two major chambers of commerce.

In view of the withdrawal of the two major chambers of commerce from the Northland, the person in charge brought all the valuables, so that Bailong's spoils were very rich.

Jose made a calculation, and the loss of the Santa Sofia was recovered, and he also made a lot of money.

This episode was not taken seriously by the Red Dragon. He focused on the great cause of the founding of the country, the national flag, the calendar, the date of the founding of the country, and the preparations for publicity in advance...

As for the national flag of the Principality of Fesse, Jose has long entrusted the task of designing the national flag to the family members. In this regard, the family members actively participated and presented many national flag proposals. It is still in the review stage.

As for the calendar, José had already planned it, so he took the first day he traversed as the beginning of a new era.

The nation-building work is progressing steadily as planned.

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Thorn City, the pearl in the middle of the prairie, the famous trade capital of the Northland, the core hub of trade in the middle of the prairie, the brilliant crystallization of a different civilization...

This city carries too much glory, but for the residents living in this city, life is the most important thing.

The morning light shone on the bed through the screen window, and the orc lying on the bed moved his eyelids, and soon woke up from his sleep and regained consciousness.

"Ah~!"

Seeing the morning light by the window, the orc - Vogga sat up from the bed, stretched beautifully, put on his clothes and got out of bed.

Following his living habits, he took a ladle of water from the water tank, threw his dirty facecloth into the washbasin, washed his face hastily, and took another glass of water to rinse his mouth.

"Ah~! The civilized world is so troublesome!"

Voga looked at himself in the mirror and couldn't help complaining: "It's true, if you don't take a shower or wash your face, you will be discriminated against when you go out."

What if that decent orc would wash his face every day when he was in his own tribe? !

Washing once a month is fine!

However, when he entered the city, everything changed, and no one forced him to wash his face, only the eyes of the people around him.

Vogga recalled that he had just entered Thorn City, hadn't showered for half a month, washed his face and walked to the street, and the contemptuous eyes of the people around him... it was simply.

Since then, he has followed the Romans and developed the good habit of taking a bath every once in a while and washing his face every day.

He was not used to it at first, but after a while, he felt that the refreshing and clean feeling was not bad.

Improving personal hygiene, Woga put on leather armor and other equipment, took his long sword, went out and walked on the stone streets of Thorn City, and walked towards the gate of the city.

He lives in the civilian area of ​​Thorn City and works as an ordinary city guard.

A wild boar woman who was pushing a breakfast cart and selling sesame seed cakes greeted Voga when she saw her, "Good morning! Little Chief!"

Seeing the teasing eyes of the neighbor, Voga scratched his head in embarrassment: "Good morning, Aunt Eddie."

After responding, he walked briskly under the teasing eyes of the people around him, his brown face turned a little red.

In fact, besides the city guard, Vogga has another identity, the son of the chief of a medium-sized orc tribe with 800 orcs.

When he first settled in Thorn City, he would introduce himself to his neighbors and be proud of it.

According to the logic of the orc, the glory of the tribe is indeed worth boasting, not to mention that he is the son of a great chief, but he forgot one very important thing.

This is Thorn City!

And Thorn City is the central city of this vast area in the middle of the northern prairie!

Not to mention him, the son of a medium-sized tribal chief, even if his middle-ranked warrior chief father came, he would be inconspicuous in Thorn City.

This was especially evident after he joined the City Guard. The mid-level fighters in the City Guard could be seen everywhere, not to mention grabbing a lot of them.

After all, Vogga is a young and smart orc. He quickly recognized the reality, adapted to the new environment in Thorn City, and established a good relationship with his neighbors. However, the nickname "Little Chief" has been handed down and became A tool for ridicule by neighbors and friends.

Walking quickly through the streets, Voga wanted to get to the city wall as soon as possible, not in a hurry to stand guard, but to catch up with the meal time.

In the city guard, food is usually prepared an hour before work, and there is no meal after that.

Thinking of the group of livestock colleagues who also had a huge appetite, he stepped a little faster and soon came to the main road of the city.

It was still early in the morning, the sun had just risen, and the big shops on both sides of the bustling streets of Thorn City hadn't opened yet, but the streets were already full of people coming and going.

Looking at the ornately decorated shops, Voga's eyes showed undisguised envy, and he wanted to rush in and make a big purchase, but the thick marble pillars, the tall gilded doors, and the colorful glass products from the southern part of the mainland were all so impressive. Everything comes with a magical effect of poor man's retreat.

Can't afford it, really can't afford it.

When Vorga first entered the city, he was curious to enter a store to buy, and saw a dazzling array of products: precious magic potions, enchanted weapons made by dwarf masters, exquisite armor...

"When will I get that enchanted long sword?"

To this day, he still misses the enchanted sword he saw back then.

But I can only think about it. With his current income level, if he wants to buy the magic sword made by the dwarves, he will have to eat and drink for hundreds of years.

Instead of expecting to save enough money to buy the magic sword of your choice, it is better to work hard to improve your strength, strive to stand out among the city guards, get the appreciation of your superiors, get promoted and raise your salary, marry Bai Fumei, become a member of the Red Dragon, and reach the pinnacle of life.

Volga reached out and wiped the drool that was about to flow from his mouth.

However, all of this is not his imagination, he has the opportunity to achieve the above goals, or every city guard has the opportunity to achieve the above goals.

In order to encourage the progress of the dependents, the Red Dragon has formulated a series of encouraging measures, one of which is aimed at the city guards in major cities.

Every other year, major cities and small towns would send representative contestants under the age of 20 to Thorn City to participate in the City Guard Competition.

The champion of the competition can get the qualification to go to Moduo Peak Forest to participate in the Red Dragon Annual Meeting. According to past experience, the competition champion who participates in the annual meeting has a high probability of being selected by the Red Dragon and becoming a glorious dragon descendant. After all, the purpose of holding the competition is to In order to encourage the atmosphere of martial arts, at the same time, select professional practitioners.

However, in Thorn City, Sands City, and more than a dozen towns, there are nearly two hundred candidates each time, and the chance of winning the championship is very slim.