In fact, this name is one of the reasons why Qiao Nan chose to use the dragon vest.
When he was born in the Dragon Clan, he was named by his father, and Cyril obviously would not give his son an oriental name. All the names they named here were Western names, so Qiao Nan officially still has
A formal name that can be communicated to the outside world.
Jocelyn Cyril.
Sometimes, it is not convenient for Qiao Nan to say his real name, so he just uses the name Jocelyn Cyril.
As for Nan Nan...it was the nickname given to him by Cyril.
Li Bai lowered his head and glanced at him. There was a big height difference between the two of them. Standing together did not look like peers, but rather like father and son. Qiao Nan showed a cute smile and saluted him: "Hello, Li
Under a hundred crowns."
But Li Bai looked at the other party suspiciously.
Otherwise, it was purely because Qiao Nan looked somewhat similar to the priest. However, the little dragon cub in front of him was obviously underage, soft and soft, and was somewhat different from the priest in his memory.
The priest in his impression was an elegant white fox, with reserved elegance in every move he made. Although their facial features were somewhat similar, his priest was more mature and more attractive than this guy with no hair at all.
So he looked away, but looked at Qiao Nan again embarrassedly.
When Qiao Nan was in the orc tribe, his orc form was a white fox.
He in human form and him in dragon form are completely two extremes and two different styles. Li Bai has never seen the priest show such a pure, innocent and harmless smile. Originally, he thought that Jocelyn and the priest were a bit different.
Like, but when Qiao Nan smiled, that sense of familiarity was completely gone.
No priest would laugh like that!
So he just nodded to Qiao Nan's smile and greeting, and gave him a polite gift in return. "It's an honor to meet you."
The conversation between the two young men ended here. Qiao Nan sat down in the position behind Cyril, while the other guards could only stand behind for protection.
When they arrived, everyone was completely present. The butler went to speak to Amos, but Amos just nodded and didn't care.
There are people outside the square at this point. This is the main part of the festival, and most people coming from outside will not miss it.
Amos rarely appears, and only today will appear in the public eye every hundred years. And Amos also relies on this appearance every hundred years to consolidate his power.
At the same time, it is also a deterrent to foreign tribes, letting them know that even if the demon tribe does not have a demon king, it is not easy to mess with.
On the main seat of the high platform is a high-backed chair made of precious stones. Next to the high-power chair is a chair that is slightly smaller and not as gorgeous as the seat next to it.
Everyone in the demon clan knew who the position was reserved for, but Qiao Nan didn't know. He was wondering if the position next to him was a position prepared for Amos' lover. He searched among the city lords opposite and saw
Lilith, who we met once.
Is it this girl?
He looks good, but his temper is a bit bad. Amos always likes to be quiet, so he may not like being so noisy.
Half of the seventy-two city lords had unfamiliar faces. Qiao Nan did not hide his gaze. Some of the city lords noticed Qiao Nan's gaze and looked over.
When they saw Qiao Nan's face, they were stunned for a moment, then understood something and nodded to Qiao Nan.
Soon, five minutes passed. All the lights were turned off except for this square. Only this area was as bright as day. Qiao Nan unconsciously straightened his sitting posture and looked curiously at the steps at the end.
Amos should be coming up from there...
The sound of music slowly rose, light chanting sounded, and the lyrics sung by the singer were in a language that no one had ever heard before.
But Qiao Nan was able to understand it. It turned out to be Chinese, a Chinese language that he had not heard for a long time!
How could he hear Chinese in the Demon Realm?
Although the game was produced using an international language such as Chinese, the languages and characters spoken by these NPCs in the game have never appeared before. I don’t know whether it was planned and designed, or the world adjusted itself.
In order to integrate into this world, Qiao Nan spent a lot of time learning languages. Everything he heard was in the native language.
And now I actually heard Chinese.
I don’t know if it’s a bug, but at least this is the first time Qiao Nan knows that Chinese language appears.
However, only Qiao Nan felt something was wrong among the people present. Neither the players nor the NPCs thought it was strange. The default language of the players was the language they selected when logging in. The game would automatically translate it, and the NPCs felt that it was possible when they heard the songs they sang.
This is the special language used by demons during sacrifices, so I’m not curious.
Is this also the impact of the public beta?
But this really doesn't make sense. Even if it's the impact of the public beta, what they speak has not changed into Chinese, but still retains the original language.
Amos' figure also appeared in everyone's sight.
He changed into more solemn and more gorgeous clothes, and his hair was neatly tied together. The black dress on his body was embroidered with dense patterns with silver and black silk threads. The accessories on his head and the scepter in his hand jingled, a little bit.
Like a walking gift stand.
But these complicated decorations on Amos's body don't look so vulgar, but have a sense of mystery.
Qiao Nan did not avoid Amos because Amos still thought he was waiting for him outside.
Amos walked slowly onto the high platform, holding a parchment scroll in his hand.
The dress also has a long tail, which drags on the ground and makes a slight swishing sound.
Amos's attention was very focused. When he thought that His Majesty might be watching him from outside, he was filled with energy. Every move he raised his hand was full of elegant rhythm.
Others were keenly aware that Amos's movements had become more standard and graceful. They were baffled by this and attributed the reason to the fact that the other party was serious.
Only the city lord of the first city was thoughtful. His eyes searched back and forth on the demons and people of other races who were watching, hoping to find the face of the person in his impression. However, he failed. He did not find the person who possessed him.
A demon with a similar face to His Majesty the Demon King. Instead, they found someone from the Dragon Clan who looked a bit like His Majesty the Demon King. But that man was Cyril's son and the orthodox heir of the Dragon Clan. Both races were different. Why?
Maybe he is the person His Majesty Amos is looking for?
He doesn't have the ability to recognize people from a distance like Amos, not to mention that Qiao Nan has now become a dragon, and the aura on his body is also the smell of a dragon.
Although he was surprised by the similarity between the other party, he only glanced at Qiao Nan and looked away.
However, his glance also made other city lords see Qiao Nan. Qiao Nan did not dodge but looked back and gave them a polite smile.
If you are afraid at this time, you will be regarded as having a ghost in your heart by others, and you will be remembered by the other party. At that time, even if you say it, you will not be able to explain it. Anyway, your current identity is the Crown Prince of the Dragon Clan, and you will not be in any trouble even if you are stared at by them.
.
If only a few people noticed Qiao Nan just now, now most people have noticed Qiao Nan, including Lilith.
The first time she saw Qiao Nan, she clenched her fists.
He looks like that man! Did Master Amos pull him here on purpose?
Norman's mind was not on Amos at all, his eyes were always on Qiao Nan. When he saw Qiao Nan's movements, he also followed his eyes to the opposite side and met the man's eyes. The city lord opposite
He was stunned for a moment, then nodded politely and looked away.
He acted like a leader, and the others all looked away and stopped staring at Qiao Nan.
Amos searched the crowd, his handsome brows furrowed.
He didn't find Qiao Nan among these people, so he turned around and waved his sleeves. With a wave of his hand, the bonfire that had been prepared under the stage lit up with a bang, illuminating the entire square.
This flame is a faint blue.
This is a flame aimed at the soul. Anyone with a lower level will be burned. Fortunately, no one nearby will be burned by this flame, they will just watch quietly.
Amos was holding a piece of parchment with square characters written on it that could not be recognized by outsiders, but Qiao Nan could also recognize it. The book actually had small seal characters on it.
Even if modern Chinese comes out, why is Xiaozhuan still there?
Has the game production team achieved this level? And why should a game with a Western background use an Eastern background?
Easter eggs?
It's not necessary!
Amos read out the prayer, which was obviously understandable. But when it came out of Amos's mouth, it turned into a mysterious and mysterious sentence, full of the rhythm of prayer and the sacred meaning. Qiao Nan narrowed his eyes slightly.
With his eyes, he can understand the meaning of this prayer, and naturally he will feel embarrassed by this prayer.
The content is that Qiao Nan is doing well, I miss you very much, and I hope you can bless the demon Balabala.
Qiao Nan endured a public execution for half an hour, and finally waited until it was over.
During this period, non-demon people continued to leave the microscopic crowd and return to the streets to continue having fun. After all, they were not demons and could not awe the demons' prayers. They came here just to have fun, not
Listen to their tirade here.
Cyril yawned quietly, and when he saw Qiao Nan staring at Amos, the fatigue and sleepiness suddenly disappeared. He poked Qiao Nan's thigh with his finger and motioned for Qiao Nan to come over.
"Do you like your Uncle Amos?" Cyril asked, "Even if you do, it won't work. He is already very old."
"...How did you know that I like him?" Qiao Nan was helpless because of what Cyril said, "It's just because he's good-looking."
"Then you should look at dad. Dad is much more handsome than him." Cyril didn't feel ashamed at this and moved to the side. "Although I think someone older than you is more suitable to take care of you, but there is such an age difference."
It's a bit big, and dad won't agree."
"Then think about me." Norman sat next to the two of them. When the two of them spoke, they just lowered their voices. They were a little far away from Amos and were not afraid of being heard by Amos.
They secretly deserted here, and even if Amos knew about it, he would not come to trouble them.
But Norman was different. He sat next to the two of them. When the two of them talked, they didn't care about Norman next to them at all. Norman kept listening with his ears raised and interjected at the right time.
Li Bai, who was sitting further away, also turned his head and looked here.
"What's wrong with Prince Li Bai? Are you also interested in Nan Nan?" Cyril looked back at Li Bai, who quickly looked away and shook his head, "Not yet."
This Norman was also very courageous and said in front of his father that he would chase his child.
He remembered that Cyril's temper was not very good, and anyone who offended him would be chased for thousands of miles.
It's obvious that Cyril loves his children very much, treating them like eyeballs. Although Norman has reached level ninety-nine, he is not as good as Cyril and others who have lived for thousands of years. He will definitely not be able to defeat Cyril.
of.
That's really courageous.
Cyril felt that after Norman's incident, everyone he saw felt that those people were interested in Nannan. His Nannan was the best in the world. If others liked him, it meant that Nannan was excellent. Those who didn't like it meant that they had no vision.
Of course, Li Bai is considered a good boy in his eyes. It is actually a good choice for him to make friends with his own Nan Nan.
It's just that the other party doesn't seem to want to be with Nan Nan.
Cyril felt a little unhappy again. He didn't want to talk to Li Bai now. Instead, he turned his head and glared at Norman, "It seems that my warning just now was not enough. How dare you talk nonsense here?"
Li Bai was eating melon quietly in his seat.
Anyway, he thought the prayers Amos said were quite boring. Instead of listening to the introduction that he couldn't understand, it would be better to listen to the gossip between the Dragon King and Norman.
However, there is a saying that the Dragon King's own child is really loved to the heavens. Even if someone says something to him, he will immediately retaliate. When he thinks of this, Li Bai thinks of the priest who doesn't know where he is now.
Finally, Amos's prayer came to an end. Amos put away the parchment scroll and walked off the stage with his back to everyone. The bonfires on the street lit up one after another, and the dim light almost illuminated the sky.
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After knowing that the prelude was over, Cyril and the others stopped fishing and sat down to wait for the next scene.
In fact, the priests of the demon clan just gather people to pray.
One is to pray for the future safety and happiness of the demon clan, and the other is to pray for the demon king Qiao Nan.
Almost all the demons in Lucifer City gathered near the square. Even those who were not qualified would clasp their hands in front of their chests and close their eyes.
Amos held this ceremony not only to commemorate Qiao Nan, but also because he discovered that if everyone's sincere prayers could be conveyed to Qiao Nan's body.
Before Qiao Nan comes back, the body left behind will become stronger with the blessing of the power of prayer, and can last for decades. Amos guessed that it may be the power of prayer that keeps Qiao Nan's body active.
, now that His Majesty has awakened, this festival should be able to improve His Majesty's cultivation again.
The prayers turned into transparent points of light and flew into the air. In Qiao Nan's eyes, these points of light were floating in the sky like a river of stars, refracting the sparkling waves.
Qiao Nan had gone to see the aurora on the ancient Blue Star before, and he would always remember the shock in his heart. He thought he would never see it again, but he never expected that he would see the dream-like scene here again.
Those starlights were floating in the sky. In the past, they would pass through the sky and come into the abyss, nourishing the body of Qiao Nan who was still sleeping. But this time, most of the light spots fell on Qiao Nan on the stage.
, the remaining small part fell evenly on the head of each demon clan member.
Qiao Nan stretched out his hand to catch the bright light. After the light spots fell on his palm, they melted into his body and turned into tiny wisps of experience, which were piled up in the experience bar.
The Demon Realm is vast and sparsely populated. Naturally, the population density is not as high as that of the human race, only about one-third of the human race, and this third has nearly 100 million people.
There may be some people here who don't know Qiao Nan, but they have been taught since childhood to be pious and respectful to Qiao Nan. They know that their happy life now is because of Qiao Nan.
Therefore, their prayers are relatively pious and effective.
It was this power of prayer that gave Qiao Nan a new life.
Amos seemed to notice something. He looked along the force and saw Qiao Nan sitting behind Cyril.
He was stunned. He didn't expect Qiao Nan to be here.
He thought of the butler telling him that Cyril had brought his son here, and the prayer for Qiao Nan... floated to him.
Amos picked up the hem of his clothes and walked slowly towards Qiao Nan.
Just as Cyril was about to speak, he saw Amos kneeling beside his legs in front of his son,
He knelt on one knee, took Qiao Nan's hand on his side, lowered his head, and touched his chest with his right hand: "Welcome to your return, our king."