Annan frowned and stared at the ugly outline of the blue dragon.
"Who are you?"
He is not Levi's.
Annan plays Levi and communicates with the family, outlining Levi as a just and cheerful boy. Even if he turns into an avenger due to hatred, he will not be scared by the blue dragon and wet his pants.
The scarlet around the boy suddenly shrank and turned to the corrupting gray light. Before Annan realized what was happening, a dazzling blue current came out of the rift in space and wrapped around the boy with a crackling sound, causing him to turn into a corpse before he could even scream.
Burnt black.
Annan stood behind the crack, and the blue dragon's lightning breath only made his skin feel slightly numb.
"What's wrong with him?"
Compared to the ominous sight of the bloody light, the sheer horror of the gray defeat left him in shock.
"Human, he is being eaten by corruption."
corrupt……
Many nouns are only used to describe specific entities. For example, pollution is used to describe the erosion of evil gods.
Corruption also only represents chaos.
In Annan's knowledge, chaos is naturally opposed to all gods and all living things. Even the demons of the chaotic camp in the bottomless abyss don't like them...
Compared with the demons who are looking for fun to please themselves and kill wantonly, the chaos that only wants to corrupt and destroy living beings is more terrifying and despairing——
At least when a person dies, his actions and beliefs will determine whether he ascends to the Kingdom of God or falls into the abyss. But as long as he is slightly infected by Chaos and the Evil God, his body and soul will completely belong to them.
I can't even channel back to my soul to question him.
When he was still in Pinglin Town, Annan knew that the world was not as peaceful as he had seen.
Not to mention the demonic tide in the north, the rat tide in the south, the beast tide in both the south and the north, and the insect tide outside the world. But just after leaving the town, he ran into a strange and weird whirlpool, which made it difficult for him to adapt.
"Are there any of his companions nearby?"
"Not even mice."
Have they evacuated? Or was it just this corrupted fake from beginning to end?
The blue dragon's claws stuck out of the crack. Annan knew why, so he took out twenty gold nards from the mage's robe and threw them into the dragon's claws.
The beautiful and majestic vertical pupils reflected the golden coins. After counting them, I found that there were 10 more gold coins.
It was difficult for the blue dragon to suppress his greed, but the contract and the previous satisfactory cooperation still made him speak: "...you gave me 10 more gold coins."
The Mother of Dragons is on top!
The blue dragon felt that his integrity at this moment was comparable to that of the golden dragon!
"I want to touch that chess piece again."
The pale ghost on the gilded mountain floated and danced, holding the chess piece out of the gap.
The countdown shows thirty days.
This is the new countdown that emerged after Annan touched the "apocalypse forecast".
At the beginning of September, Annan could only think of the autumn harvest in September...but was this related to his own important node?
While the low-level summoning technique was still maintained, Annan searched around the manor before leaving.
On the way back, Annan held the reins and thought about the reason why the "fake" jumped out at this time.
Find out if you are the real Levi's or an impostor? Or confirm that you can indeed summon the blue dragon?
At this time, Annan pulled the reins and stopped the carriage.
He saw the scavenger's hidden mark at the weapons shop on the street, which meant that this was the scavenger's stronghold.
Annan got off the carriage and walked straight into the blacksmith shop, pointing to the weapons hanging on the wall: "I want a forged steel... no, a wrought iron sword, without an edge."
He didn't want to hear the bad news that Martin killed himself.
"Ranging from 8 silver coins to 56 silver coins."
The minimum is the monthly salary of a normal civilian, but as a warlock, Annan would even say that this is too cheap.
"What's the difference between them?"
The "boy" in the blacksmith shop took out a rough iron sword covered with dust from the warehouse, and then took off the iron sword hanging on the wall - this sword was much more delicate, with a bright silver surface like silver plating, and a bright silver hilt.
Also decorated with colored agate.
"I want this one."
Annan pointed to the more expensive iron sword, took out a gold coin, and placed it on the counter.
A Black Crow Badge is also among them.
"I am Annan Reeves. A corruptor led me to the vacant manor in the Black Point neighborhood to attack." Annan maintained his calmness, but spoke quickly in a lowered voice.
"We also have gold plating and silver plating services, do you think you need them?" The clerk enthusiastically put away the gold coin as if he had never heard of it before, and piled the change silver coins on the black crow badge.
"No."
Annan put away the badge and coins and walked out of the weapons shop with the iron sword.
He is just a weak and helpless King of the North, and professional matters should be left to professionals.
Then when Annan returned to the manor with a gift for Martin, he received the bad news that Martin had left.
"You didn't stop him?"
The head maid said in embarrassment: "We can't stop..."
"Where's Della?"
The tall elf jumped out of the shadows: "I can't stop you."
"Martin really has the potential to be a warrior?"
Annan was surprised, even Della couldn't stop Martin...
"no."
The head maid had a complex expression that was difficult to understand.
"He put shit on that sword and we can't get close."
Annan gradually understood everything.
This is indeed what Martin would do, and let alone Dela, Augusta Olmedo might not stop him——
"Did Martin say where he was going?"
"No……"
Annan could roughly guess it.
Not long after returning to the manor, Annan set out again, but this time he took Dela with him.
He came to Olmedo's family property again, but this time Annan was turned away by his servants.
"Sorry, Lord King of the North, Martin asked us not to open the door for you..."
"Dara."
Annan tilted his head slightly.
Della nimbly entered the manor and slashed the servant several times with her dagger. The servant was unharmed, but his clothes suddenly fell off, and he could only hold his key parts and hide behind the bushes, shivering.
Della opened the door from inside and returned to Annan. Annan lifted the reins and walked into the manor with the crisp sound of horseshoes.
When the carriage stopped in front of the mansion, the arrogant Martin appeared on the terrace, looking down condescendingly.
This scene seems familiar.
Annan looked up at Martin: "Why do you want to leave again?"
Martin drew his jeweled sword that shone like a rainbow in the sunlight, raised it and shouted, "I will unleash the beast within!"
"Aunt Susan calls you back for dinner."
"Tell Aunt Susan that I won't go back!" Martin pursed his thick lips, like a tragic hero in a play, "I said I would let Aunt Susan live in a big house!"
"Do you think my current manor is big?"
"big!"
"You can bring Aunt Susan to live here."
"Really!"
"Really." Annan took out an iron sword worth 56 silver coins from the carriage and raised it high. "Look, the long sword I bought for you!"
"I'm coming cousin!"
As if breaking free from a control spell, Martin jumped from the balcony, smashed into the bushes below, and flew towards him covered in grass leaves.
Only this time, Annan no longer had any emotions to vent.
