Three days later, as Dragon Priest No. 6 returned with the Meditation Body of Blue Dragon Monk No. 7, and Golden Dragon Paladin No. 3 also returned from the Kingdom of Wojin, Li Wei used those two in front of all his family members.

A relic brought by the priest of Woking.

There were no cool light and shadow effects or much attention. Just like that, two legends were born.

If placed in some small churches, these should be the highlight moments that need to be recorded in the holy scriptures.

And announced to the world that another one of their gods or saints was born.

Because in a general sense, this special promotion itself is a kind of divine gift, and it also represents indescribable trust and favor.

But the gift does not mean that these God's favored ones are just parallel imports.

For example, the black staff mage Kelben and the Seven Sisters of the North in Kaishui City, as well as the guard priest Herrick, are all powerful people who can be named in the North.

Especially those favored by God who are not nepotistic, they are often either big bosses or potential stocks with outstanding talents before receiving divine favor.

The favored ones are the agents of the gods in the main material plane, and are even simply the popes or bishops of some weaker gods.

For example, Wojin has the Sacred Coin Bishop Salangda Olium who is stationed at the "Golden Tower" temple in Ammu Ascaltra City as his spokesperson, and he is a model of workers.

Compared with this old bishop who has been serving Wojin for a hundred years, Wojin really did not call the wrong dragon when he called Li Wei a heartless dragon.

After all, there is no harm without comparison. Compared with the former's dedication and dedication, Wojin is more like a bossy work goddess under Li Wei more often.

Unfortunately, there's nothing Woking can do against him.

Who allowed that since the establishment of the Northland United Development Bank thirty years ago, acceptance bills began to circulate throughout the Western Continent, soaring year by year, with record-breaking savings amounts every year, as well as loans, city-state bond underwriting and other financial services gradually being taken over by the North?

People in the region and even the Western Continent recognized it, and Wojin clearly felt that his originally slow progress on the divine journey was beginning to feel like it was racing along an intercity highway.

The speed of the car was so fast that the goddess, whose face was flushed from being driven, had to tighten her seat belt to replenish some water to prevent her from being thrown out of the car window by a drift when she fell asleep.

So Levi has set an example of a legendary working dragon in Corell.

Compared with diligent service, the ability to expand priestly business for God is the most important.

What Levi did was equivalent to a blind operation that transformed a marginal player that had been listed for a long time into a blue chip stock with continuous daily limit and unlimited potential, which is enough to make anyone who understands the meaning of it be jealous of it.

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So what is this called? As long as you work well, the CEO can bend his waist.

In contrast, the God of Guard Heim was not without a target. If Levi hadn't blocked the Chaos Demon Dog Kozif who was about to break out of the temple on Moon Shadow Island back then, they might have been the three gods of Holy Light.

They all have to burp their shit over this.

After all, generosity without achieving results is not justice, but sacrifice.

This is Heim's feedback and also his expectation for Levi.

Without Tyr and Ilmat, the exhausted Heim felt helpless.

In this unprecedented and uncertain situation, even God is looking for potential allies.

Levi, who had been strengthened after opening the treasure chest, slowly closed his eyes and felt his two more talents following the legendary Soul of King Kong.

Compared with the uncontrollability of mortal promotion, the gods' aid is undoubtedly much more precise and efficient, so these two god-given talents are also particularly simple and crude.

Under the divine protection of the guardian god's holy light, evil shadows have no way to hide.

At first glance, he looked like an old demon slayer, and he didn't know what Heim did before he became a god.

The divine realm of wealth, the divine domain of the Goddess of Trade and Wealth, is an extension of my divine kingdom, and it is also the realm I am looking at. Translated, it means don’t panic, I have my mother to protect you.

Levi could almost imagine Wo'jin's constipation expression when he created this divine gift, wanting to regain some dignity as the boss in front of his younger brother but being somewhat reluctant. He immediately chuckled and was not worried at all about this.

A goddess would backstab him while he slept.

This has nothing to do with trust, but Vol'jin is originally a weaker god on the edge of Corel. Once something unexpected happens, other powerful gods have a way out, but once she retreats, there will be nothing left.

Now his fate has long been deeply tied to Li Wei. Even if Li Wei wants to play 49 Shades of Gray with him, she has to endure it with humiliation.

Unless he wanted to face the bleak scene alone in the long river of time and space when he returned from his midnight dream.

With them and the awakened legendary soul of King Kong, in theory, you should be able to sleep well.

Even if he was actually attacked by the fraudster Mephitlan in his sleep, with the legendary soul of King Kong, he would at least have the power to resist even for a moment. By then, the two gods should have noticed that their divine power was contaminated and shouted in advance.

He gets up.

Only this time, Levi was not in a hurry to fall asleep.

Because judging from the urine quality of his previous naps, even if there were no fraudsters to drag him into sleep this time, he would have slept for more than ten or twenty years, thus making up for the sleep he had missed in the past thirty years.

But the question is, can he really sleep so peacefully this time?

Wo'jin's message was like a warning bell that kept ringing overhead.

Disputes, killings and deaths have spread uncontrollably across the continent like a plague. The flames of war are spreading wantonly across the continent.

And all of this has been proven to be silently promoted by the three gods of death hidden behind the scenes to continuously strengthen their concept and power of the priesthood.

But he also blocked their plans twice intentionally or unintentionally.

The Moonsea War stopped Luskan's plan to dominate the Sword Coast and the Chaos Hounds' plan to descend on Moonshae Island. The Cormyr War stopped the demon tide and undead Scourge from spreading in the Prime Material Plane.

This shouldn't be just a thorn in the flesh concept.

Rather, it was a kidney stone stuck in the urinary tract, and the thunderbolt stuffed in the anus was so unpleasant that it could not be removed.

If nothing unexpected happens, I'm probably already on the blacklist of the three gods of death.

It's just that it hasn't risen to the level of a threat that requires them to change their status and come to eliminate it in person.

Li Wei was quite self-aware of this.

It is precisely because of this that he knows how valuable the prosperity and peace in the North at this moment are in this turbulent era.

And under this great wave of disputes and turmoil, maybe even he won't be able to sustain it for long.

Having traveled from another world, he only understands one truth.

Peace can never be obtained through begging.

If you want peace, you must first prepare for war

"Hotz, call all your relatives to see me."

"Do your will."

The thirty-first session of the Free City State of Zeelandia has begun.

It’s just that the participants this time are all Li Wei’s most core dragon followers.

The meeting is closed, and no one except the participants knows what the specific content of the meeting is.

The only thing people know is

After thirty years, their silver dragon lord is finally entering a period of slumber again.

Half a month later, the winter feast of the new year has arrived.

And this day is probably a feast that all Northlanders will remember for the rest of their lives.

Because under Li Wei's deliberate instructions, the financial budget for this feast was rarely released.

Almost as early as the morning, people pushing out the door were pleasantly surprised to see that the entire Minas Tirith, wrapped in white snow, was decorated into a beautiful fairy tale city.

Colorful magic lights are decorated in front of every house, and even the oak trees along the road are wrapped with festive ribbons and hung with a dazzling array of small toys and candies.

If this is just a sudden surprise for the citizens, then for the children of Ticheng, this day is their carnival day.

Everywhere you can see groups of children participating in this candy fight like crazy, while parents say hello to each other and chat with each other with indulgent and wry smiles.

Starting from the morning, on both sides of the streets in Ticheng, in front of various restaurants that were not closed, dancers in costumes braved the cold winter and distributed flyers promoting the Winter Feast dinner to pedestrians. However, they did not feel any emotion about it.

On the contrary, after every guest signs their name in their reservation book, they will show a sincere smile and extend their sincere holiday greetings.

Because this means that after dinner, the restaurant owners will use this as a basis to distribute bonuses that are more than three times higher than usual to their good employees who still work hard on this special day.

If they get off work early, they can take the holiday gifts they bought on credit in advance to accompany their husbands and children and experience the tenderness of the family during the rest of the holiday.

Next to the street shops, there were various temporary stalls set up by businessmen from various cities in the North. Most of them were various snacks and holiday specialties from the North. They participated in this feast in the name of various activities, and the citizens

People were also happy to pay for it, and spent hours eating steaming hot food. They gathered around the square and cheered for the buskers and jugglers.

And when night falls, the sky begins to sound with the explosion of various magical flames, and the colorful stream of light reflects on the smiles of everyone who looks up to the sky.

Bang bang bang

On the reserved street in the center of the street, Ren, the tauren in patrol uniform, and Hotz, the jackal commander, rode their beloved little motorcycles and ran slowly under the splendid fireworks in the sky, their eyes full of emotion and remembrance.

"I really hope that I can see such a lively and noisy scene every year in the future."

Hotz snorted and said

"Today is the feast of winter. If you don't want it to go away, go drink."

"Haha, yes, when did I become as sentimental as a girl? Go drink."

The two motorcycles suddenly accelerated with a whine, followed by a cool drift, and stopped in front of a Hammer and Helmet pub.

As they opened the door, everyone at the largest round table looked back. They were all old friends.

The Herbert family with their white-haired son Anthony, the Hammer couple who had taken care of everything, the bald Fisher who had just organized the fireworks, and the arcanist Ige who rarely put down his work at the Demon Research Institute to attend the feast,

The dwarf Tiger, whose hair is full of frost and is already getting old.

, Lucifer, whose face was flushed after drinking and was even more seductive than a woman, the barbarian warrior Pantos who came back from Calishan, his gay-friendly mount Druid Cenarion, and his suit and legs were obviously missing today.

The newly married couple Sigard and Isabella.

Even the slime Remulu occupied a position like a mascot, but compared to everyone who was more interested in drinks, she was obviously more interested in the boiling hot pot on the table.

When he passed by, he used the ingredients to pile the hot pot in front of him into a small mountain. Perhaps he was afraid that the fire was not big enough, so he kept blowing on the coal fire below.

Among them, the shield warrior Sgard immediately shouted:

"Ah ha, these two guys actually came later than me, brothers, squeeze them to death"

"Yes, arrange it for them first."

The tauren Ren was content and undaunted. He clenched his fists and said maliciously to Sigard.

"Hey hey hey, we'll make arrangements as planned, but we missed the luncheon wedding banquet while on duty today. Shall we deal with the traitor we found out first?"

The table suddenly fell silent.

Yes, when I think about it, except for the beast Hotz and the traitor Sgard, almost all of them are old bachelors for various reasons.

Seeing everyone looking at him with evil eyes, Sigard immediately showed a flattering smile that was uglier than crying.

This guy was finally let go after his wife Isabella begged for mercy.

It’s just that he was obviously drunk at this time, and he didn’t know what he was thinking about. The swaying Sigard raised his glass and said

"Come and let us drink to peace in the North."

Everyone present didn't know what they were thinking of. They immediately had different expressions on their faces, and then they all raised their glasses seriously.

"For the prosperity of Minas Tirith

"For the glory of Zeelandia

"cheers"

bite

Snowy mountains in the Griffin Mountains.

The swordmaster Droru, who had just recovered from a serious injury, had too many people in his family, so he organized a bonfire party with his thousands of sons on the snowy mountain.

The frost giant Bestna, who always likes peace and quiet, was invited to this special dinner with her four white dragon cubs.

After a group of orcs got drunk, they actually proposed to compete with the giant dragon. Not only did Dabai and Erbai not feel that they were insulted in any way, but they felt that the opportunity had come for them to fight for blood and shame, so they stood up with a snap.

Only Bestena looked at the brilliant fireworks and the noisy crowd at the bottom of the mountain in a daze.

Droru and his wife Galina looked at each other, then raised the glass and took a sip, scattering the remaining wine on the snow in front of him.

Like a silent will and vow.

Underdark area, Ember City.

Faced with her youngest son Kangevian, who was allowed to visit relatives for the first time in thirty years, Ms. Fudu held a rare and enthusiastic banquet.

At the banquet, Savivian was lying on the dragon's lair treasure, looking at her son with indulgence as he boasted to his family and friends for the thirteenth time that he had blown up the abyss with a breath of dragon breath in the Great Forest of Cormanzo.

Door, a scene of thousands of demons being wiped out.

But when no one was paying attention, he opened the Winter Feast gift that Livi had given to Kangevian and brought back for the second time.

After reading the secret letter again, the overlord of the Dark Territory looked at the dark light and shadow outside the city and once again fell into deep thought and hesitation.

Bottomless Abyss, Broken Territory Town, Lord's Fortress.

On this day, Levi rarely left the death arena and accompanied little Alley to attend the family dinner hosted by the red shroud.

Ever since Little Alley and Little Disfavor became friends thirty years ago, the relationship between Levi and Red Shroud has become somewhat neither awkward nor awkward.

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Since Little Falling Favor's birthday coincides with the Winter Feast on the main material interface, after Little Falling Favor sent out an invitation to Alley for the first time, such a family banquet has become a tacit agreement on this day every year.

Two children happily shared a scary cake that was as red as blood.

At this time, the red shroud suddenly asked, "I can feel that you want to leave here."

"Yes, maybe, it will be soon." Levi replied.
Chapter completed!