"Whew, that's a dragon!"

"I guess it's supposed to be, but it looks miserable. ”

"It's really miserable, what did they do to offend the lord, and they have to bear this kind of punishment?"

"Isn't Lord Kaslana a golden dragon? ”

As the sun rose, the inhabitants of Bologna rose to prepare for the rest of the day's work, and their eyes were drawn to the castle in the middle of the city, where the benevolent Lord of the Golden Dragon, Lord Caslana, lived.

As a permanent resident of Bologna, Caslana's castle built on the basis of seven mage towers is magnificent and strange, but she has long been accustomed to looking at it every day.

However, today's castle is not the same as usual. Because, at the top of each of the six towers of the castle, a bloody two-winged four-legged beast was nailed to it.

Bright red blood continued to drip from their bodies, staining the six white mage towers with blood, and they looked a little bloody and evil.

Such a strange and bloody scene immediately caused a sensation, and almost all the residents who saw this scene went to call their families to come out and watch it, after all, it was so strange that their lord actually scraped the scales and skinned six dragons and hung them on the tower, knowing that she was also a dragon herself.

At first, the miserable appearance of these six dragons made the citizens of Bologna who saw them feel pity and shock at the cruelty of their lord.

But later, someone recognized the identities of the six bloody giants based on their two horns, and began to defend Kaslana.

Bologna is located at the junction of three kingdoms, and caravans from all over the world come and go every day, many of them are experienced, and even if the six dragons are plucked out of their scales and skinned, there are still people who can recognize the identities of these dragons based on other characteristics.

After hearing the types of these dragons, the direction of the discussion in the city suddenly changed, and Kaslana changed from cruel and bloody to benevolent and powerful, and countless voices of praise resounded throughout the city......

Looking out the window, the dragon with its bright red tendons exposed, nailed to the tower by four bronze pillars piercing its limbs. Listen to the noisy chatter outside the window.

Muria narrowed her eyes slightly, then looked at Kaslana on the side, and her face showed a slightly apologetic smile, "I'm sorry, Sister Kaslana, it seems that you have a brutal and bloody stigma among the people. ”

"It's nothing, it's just some ignorant fools. Hearing Muria's half-joking words, Kaslana said disapprerovingly. She didn't care what the humans under her rule were to be judged at all.

"Besides, there are some knowledgeable people who are helping me to clarify, and this time not only will I not have any stigma, but I will also add a lot of prestige. ”

"It's always causing you trouble. Muria laughed.

"Out of the way!" Kaslana looked at Muria, "When they recover, will you go?"

"Well, when the scales of their dragon skin grow and they can break free from the bronze pillar, I'll take them away. ”

"Can't you stay a little longer? ”

"When I've got all my dragons, I'll have a chance to come back and have a look. Muria smiled and politely declined Kaslana's offer.

"How long will it take for you to get your dragons together?"

"I don't know. Muria shook his head, he was really not sure, his dragons were scattered across the Twelve Continents, and the first batch of dragons was found relatively smoothly, and it didn't take much time.

However, other subcontinents are different from Ionia, and each subcontinent has its own unique terroir and cultural environment. It's not the same between subcontinents.

In this subcontinent, he could easily get help from his fellow race and the Church of Good Gods, but in another continent, it was different. Ionian beliefs were divided between the gods of order and goodness, but the next subcontinent was dominated by a group of gods of order and evil.

There, Muria will receive only limited help, but it is more likely that she will not receive any help, and she may be ostracized and targeted. All of this is on his own and his followers.

"That's it. Kaslana looked out the crystal window at the bustling city, her eyes flowing with light, as if she was thinking about something. But after half a ring, the Golden Dragon Royal Sister sighed lightly and looked at Muria:

"Then my sister wishes you all the best in advance and retrieve all your dragons as soon as possible. ”

After leaving this blessing, Kaslana's figure disappeared directly from Muria's side.

She was just hesitating whether to abandon the territory that had held her heart and soul together and follow Muria around the world. But after comparing the two, Kaslana finally chose to stay.

Because she thinks that her attitude has been expressed enough obviously, but Muria can still have any response, it seems that she really just treats her as a big sister of the same race, such an attitude makes Kaslana not give up everything and follow Muria's confidence.

"It's a pity. Looking at the location where Kaslana disappeared, Muria sighed, Kaslana's attitude, he already knew, but he already had the opposite sex he liked, so he could only refuse so politely, if he refused directly, it would be too embarrassing, and the bad people also helped him so much.

"Am I a little inflated!" Muria muttered, squinting her chin. This kind of appearance, this kind of identity of the opposite sex took the initiative to pursue, he actually refused, put it in his previous life...... I can't find it at all, it is impossible to have such a perfect appearance of a woman, and the appearance of the golden dragon after turning into a human form has been separated from the category of human beings and non-human.

"I'm ready to leave!" Looking at the dragon next to the window, whose flesh was squirming and slowly healing, the corners of Muria's mouth twitched, and the scene was a little bloody.

The punishment of scraping scales and skinning is all carried out by the Red Dragon Outlets, this kind of guy whose blood is full of tyrannical destructive factors, likes this kind of thing very much.

Not only did he pull off all the scales of the six rebellious dragons, but when he peeled the skin, he also very brutally ripped off a lot of flesh and blood, making the six dragons extremely badly injured.

But that's it, the six rebel dragons, whose limbs were pierced by bronze pillars, are now no longer bleeding, and their injuries are already beginning to recover. The horror of the vitality of the dragon clan can be seen.

"Well, I feel like I've forgotten something!" Murreta raised his hand and tapped his head, and after a moment's thought, he high-fived himself with his fist, and finally remembered,

"Big cat, I almost forgot about it! I'm a little sorry for letting it stay in the wilderness for so long, and I don't know how it would react if I let it know that what it did was useless. ”