Drowsily, Dorok heard some roasting sounds and smelled the aroma of barbecue. He opened his eyes and saw a brass-colored figure coming in front of him.
It's the ancestor... Dorok thought silently, but how did the ancestor become so big? He still held a knife and fork, and smiled at it: "It's a pity to waste an adult giant like you."
Long, you won’t believe it even if I say it, right? Do you want it braised in braised sauce or roasted with spices?”
Dorok said weakly: "Can you... don't eat me?"
"I won't eat you? It would be a pity not to eat such a fat dragon. What can you do?"
"Fishing...fishing..."
"How many fish do you need to catch to support a golden dragon? How about plowing the fields?"
"Ah? Plowing the fields? No, no, no, how can the great golden dragon plow the fields..."
"If you don't plow the fields, let's roast them, add some spice water, and marinate them to make them more flavorful."
"Don't... don't... don't roast me, don't eat me... ah!" Dorok screamed and opened his eyes, and the familiar cave came into view.
Phew—it turned out to be a dream? I was scared to death. How could I have such a strange dream?
Dorok came back to his senses and turned around to see a bunch of strange humans not far from the cave. Together with Negris and the young dragons, they turned to look at Dorok.
"Are you awake?" Nigris flew over happily and asked, "How are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Dorok moved his body after hearing the words. He didn't feel any discomfort. Instead, he felt refreshed. However, he felt a little foreign body sensation on his back. He ignored it for the time being and then said with some embarrassment: "It's not uncomfortable. It was just now."
Didn't I disturb you? Did I talk in my sleep?"
"I told you, don't roast you, don't eat you, you're a fisherman and a farmer, just be fine. Are you hungry? There are elf beans there. You can eat a bag. Ange said you will consume a lot, so if you eat anything else,
It cannot be repaired." Nigris pointed to several bags next to him.
Elf beans? What did they come from? Dorok looked at the bags and frowned in confusion. If you can't make up for it by eating anything else, can you eat this?
His stomach was rumbling, he was hungry, and he was hesitant. He bit a bag of beans into his mouth, bit open the bag, licked it with his tongue, licked it out, and swallowed the beans.
These damn beans were not enough to fill his teeth, so Dorok decided to eat them all before looking for something else to eat.
Nigris ignored it and flew back, greeting everyone and saying: "Keep going, pour some spice water, marinate it to make it more flavorful, tear off the skin, apply spices and bake it again."
"Have you never tasted it? A pirate taught me this. She went out to rob every day, grabbed the spices and kept them, and developed a lot of delicious ones." Nigris said.
Dorok suddenly realized that the things about roasting, plowing, etc. in the dream were told by the ancestors to these humans?
These humans were made of coarse linen, with sallow complexions and sparse hair, but they were methodical and coordinated with Negris to handle the fish. Their expressions and postures gave Dorok a strange feeling. They were uneducated and couldn't explain why.
weird.
Dorok put these feelings aside for the time being, and turned to check his own situation. He turned his head and looked at his back, where he felt a foreign body sensation.
When it saw something that made it feel like a foreign body, it was stunned for a moment. They were two 'chicken wings'. It may not be appropriate to call them chicken wings. Based on the size, they are more like enlarged ostrich wings. No matter what they look like, they must be
wing.
Dorok was stunned for a while before he realized what was happening, and he felt ecstasy in his heart: I have wings?!
"I have wings? Ancestor, I have wings?" Dorok turned his head and shouted to Negris in disbelief. In a semi-enclosed cave, a fifty-meter-long dragon shouted out of control at you, then
How terrifying is this scene?
Everyone couldn't help but cover their ears, and the young dragons also fell out of control for a few times, then got up and shouted back, refusing to admit defeat: "Uh-huh-huh-"
"Tell your voice lower, you want to scare people to death. Yes, yes, you have wings. Really, it's so exciting to have two chicken wings." Nigris scolded angrily.
Dorok had no time to pay attention to it. He suppressed his blush and trotted out of the cave.
It ate all the elf beans in one go. Because of its huge size, it only reacted now and felt a strong sense of fullness. The dragon's intestines are relatively short, and it wants to poop when it is full.
Siobada, it just said that it was not enough to fill its teeth, and now it just wants to eat these words back.
After running to a cliff on the other side of the island, Dorok stuck his butt out, purring for a while, feeling comfortable all over his body.
Are Lord Ange's beans so powerful? What are they called? Elf beans? Are they those human beans with pointed ears?
After relaxing both body and mind, Dorok slowly crawled back. Only then did he feel the real power of the Elf Bean. His belly was warm, and the warmth was continuously sent to all parts of his body. He felt that his claws were stronger.
, the neck is strong, and the hind limbs are strong.
Everything is different. Have you become a real dragon? Is Lord Ange's blood really the blood of the Dragon God?
Full of doubts, Dorok returned to the cave and asked Negris: "Master Ancestor, where did Master Ange go?"
Dorok noticed that when it said 'Lord Ange', all those weird humans stopped and muttered a few words before continuing to work.
"Going to the sea." Nigris responded.
"What!? Go into the sea? Go into the sea near here?" Dorok was shocked and asked eagerly.
"Yeah, what's the problem with going down from the pool?" Nigris said.
Dorok said anxiously: "There is a group of moray eels in the sea near here. They are very large. Even I don't want to provoke them when I am alone. It is easy for adults to encounter them in the sea."
Negris asked calmly: "Moray eel? Can you do magic?"
Dorok shook his head: "No."
"Can you swim fast?" Nigris asked.
"No, if we could swim faster, we would have moved a long time ago, and we wouldn't dare to live here." Dorok said.
"How big is it?" Nigris asked again.
"The largest one is more than thirty meters long." Dorok said.
Negris said disapprovingly: "It's only over thirty meters, so don't worry. I've seen beasts without magic that are a hundred meters long. In the water, without any special abilities, there is no way to catch up with Ange."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a splash of water, and the head of a giant moray eel emerged from the pool, and then slapped back to the surface with a squeak.
Ange and the little angel crawled out of the water, repelled the elements, drained the water from their bodies, and then began to cast spells.
Streams of magic fell into the water, and a huge water elemental arm formed in the water. It lifted the moray out of the water and spread it to the ground, which was more than thirty meters long.
Dorok was stunned. He had just said that moray eels that were more than 30 meters long were dangerous. In the blink of an eye, Ange caught the largest moray eel. He recognized this moray eel and it was the largest one in the group of moray eels.
King Eel.
Dorok didn't want to get hurt, so he didn't want to provoke it. In the past, it was all alone, and no one would treat it when it was injured.
Nigris was also stunned. Such a big one didn't carry enough spices. What should I do? Boil it?
The others were also stunned, what should they do? Can... can they finish eating?
"If you can't finish eating, pack it up and leave. There are so many people on the ground who have no food. Why are you worrying about this?" After contacting the silver coins and others in Beifeng City, Anthony came back and saw everyone's sad faces, and couldn't help but admonish them.
Of course, he was training those who had just been rescued by him from the prison of death. There were twelve of them, all of whom were extremely devout believers.
"You are all the most devout believers of our Lord. Even in death, even in suffering, even if your faith is blasphemed, you have not given up. Suffering has tempered your faith, and you need to spread the light."
"Thank you for your teaching, His Majesty the Pope, we should not be panicked, we should not be confused, a firm heart is the tower in the distance, and a pious heart is the light on the tower..." These humans immediately repented devoutly and did not eat any more.
, each prayed.
Dorok finally understands why these humans look so weird - fanatical believers! The kind of lunatics who will fight you tooth and nail if you say bad things about what they believe in, but will die in front of you if they can't fight.
Oh my god, there are so many fanatical believers. Did I say anything bad about their gods just now? Yes? If so, is it too late to change my tune now?
Anthony nodded lovingly, turned around and greeted everyone to eat.
"Don't you need to worry about them? Can you just not eat?" Nigris asked in a low voice.
Anthony shrugged helplessly: "How do you think so many of our magical healing arts are defined? Real fanatics and ascetic monks are all such lunatics. They will be stopped by you. They are either ungrateful or hate you.
, forget it, forget it, I already fed them elf beans when I brought them out."
Nigris nodded, then buried his head in the grilled fish, eating until his mouth was full of oil.
Suddenly, Negris felt something in his heart. He turned around and saw a ring burning with white flames and a cross scale appearing behind Ange - the Ring of Scales and the Holy Frame of Equality.
"This... this... shows a miracle. Are these guys' beliefs so fanatical?" Nigris was dumbfounded.
A long time ago, it was said: God did not create believers, but believers created God.
This conclusion was confirmed by the God of Life. The God of Life said that the gods of light were once human beings and were strong men in the Church of Light.
Ange had just experienced the 'creation' of believers not long ago. Buck's mark allowed him to connect the two worlds. These are the keys for believers to 'create' gods.
The most critical one is the fanatic believer. Ten thousand fanatic believers are not as good as one fanatic believer, and one hundred thousand fanatic believers are not as good as one ascetic monk.
Only the strongest belief and the most devout faith can define what ‘God’ is.
The God of Libra was 'defined' by twelve fanatical believers. Although it already existed, it was just in another world.
Being redefined here means that Ange can use the power of the God of Scales here.
Seeing this scene, these believers became more fanatical and their beliefs became more pious.
"Crazy, crazy, all crazy." Nigris was filled with envy and jealousy in his heart.
Nigris' envy is Ange's trouble: there are so many soul flames, how can they be equivalent...
…
Anthony took the first step with these fanatical believers, while Ange stayed to dig out bird droppings until the God's Domain was filled to the brim.
Negris was already used to it. If it weren't for the fact that there was no suitable bay nearby and the ground was full of bird droppings, making it unsuitable for growing vegetables, Ange had to plant all the plants here before leaving.
"What about you? What are your plans?" Nigris asked after dodging the swoop of a young dragon.
Dorok said with a dejected look: "I'll go with you, ancestor, please take us away."
"Oh? When you were eating fish, you said you wanted to build a Dragon Island, a dragon island where dragons can live and work in peace and contentment. Why did you change your mind?" Nigris was surprised.
"I didn't know at that time how annoying the eighteen little dragons were. I couldn't deal with them. Take me away, ancestor, please." Dorok said irritably.
Eighteen baby dragons, my God, they are like tens of thousands of ducks. They are squawking in front of you and running around. If Dorok is not careful, they will get into the water. There are giant moray eels in the sea.
, they can't defeat Dorog, and they can't eat these little baby dragons?
"Little dragons, you can't be too nice to them, be strict, and hit them when it's time to hit them, otherwise they will sit on your head and pee, ouch!" As soon as Nag finished speaking, a young dragon pounced on you.
It fell, and sat it down.
"Ouch!" The little angel ran over and punched the young dragon in the face.
"Hey!" The young dragon was angry and wanted to fight back, but was beaten severely by the little angel. She was a ruthless person who beat children with black eyes.
After the beating, he dragged it away by its tail, then pointed it to an open space to let it stand, and the little zombie supervised it. Before long, there was a row of baby dragons standing in the open space who wanted to cry but did not dare to cry.
"Ouch!" the little angel said.
"Ugh..." the young dragon responded dejectedly.
Dorok and Negris wiped their sweat at the same time and let out a long sigh.
At this moment, everyone discovered something and turned their heads to the west. They saw a thick black smoke rising from behind the western horizon.
Gadrigo fell from the sky and said: "That direction seems to be the Island of Death."
Anthony teleported away with the fanatics, so Gadrigo stayed. Just in time, everyone quickly got on it and flew in the direction of the rising black smoke.
As soon as the little angel and the little zombie left, the baby dragons started to have fun again. Dorok watched the baby dragons with a sad face, intending to imitate the sternness of the little angel, but when he saw his big claws, he was afraid of accidentally slapping the baby dragon to death.
Gadrigo flew over the Hell Island and saw that all the guards' buildings were destroyed, and none of the undead creatures inside were missing.
The prisoners scattered on the island were fine. They gathered together in twos and threes and looked at the black smoke rising in the distance at a loss.
Nigris randomly found a person to ask, but the other person was hesitant. It wasn't until Nigris became impatient that he said: "It's His Majesty Antony. After he sent the selected people away, he sent people back to kill them."
Kill those guards."
Good guy, are you framing this? Who did it?
As soon as Nigris' thoughts moved, he saw a group of undead knights galloping on the sea level, riding on the water toward the Island of Death. Behind the cavalry team, a hearse flew in the air, and there was a tyrannical knight inside.
The thoughts are already extending.
Good guy, connect one link after another, frame the blame, and immediately take action.
Siobada, people like me have foolishly fallen into the circle.
Thank you Leisure Xiaoyu, book friend 20210301104148234028, Crimson Red, for the reward.