Chapter 274: North Wind Temple

Silver Heaven - Under the eternal starry sky of Lunia, two huge dragons spread their wings and streaked silently across the sky, landing on an unknown dirt bag in a warm breeze.

"Amos Aldrich, from Nordhill, the large material plane. ”

"Vilnosi Starhol, from the Golden Paradise, has just come of age to travel. ”

The Bronze Dragon, Vilnosi, introduced himself excitedly and killed a Titan, although he didn't kill it himself, but it was still in a very good mood.

The White Dragon Lord took out the bundle of tobacco leaves purchased by the Blue Hand, and dried the tobacco leaves with a high temperature created by magic, while the Red Bronze Dragon looked at it curiously, this plant it recognized, it was very common in the golden wilderness of the Golden Paradise.

After about ten minutes, the green tobacco leaves lose their moisture and turn yellow.

The White Dragon Lord touched the withered yellow tobacco leaves, nodded with satisfaction, and a pinch of fire lit the tobacco leaves, and the tobacco leaves emitted ethereal white smoke.

The white smoke was ethereal and ethereal, condensing in the air, rising one by one, and finally dissipating in the breeze.

The White Dragon Lord leaned his head forward and took a small puff, a wisp of smoke passed through his throat and into his lungs.

A chill poured directly into the brain, and the brain spirit was instantly shocked!

The White Dragon Lord's eyes lit up, perhaps because of the magic element, the tobacco leaves of this world could not only refresh the mind, but also have a strange fragrance.

As for the health hazards of smoking, this statement is true for ordinary creatures, and for magical creatures like dragons, drinking two cans of poison is fine.

The White Dragon Lord couldn't help but take another sip.

The red bronze dragon witnessed the whole process, and looking at the appearance of the white dragon lord enjoying it, he couldn't help but come forward with curiosity, opened his mouth, and sucked it suddenly.

As a result, sucking too much, tragedy.

"Ahem, ahem!"

A spicy rush straight to the heart, and the red bronze dragon bent over and coughed violently, coughing so much that tears came out.

The White Dragon Lord glanced at the Bronze Dragon on the side.

"Children, don't learn to smoke!"

After a while, the red bronze dragon regained his strength and looked at the burning tobacco leaves in the white dragon lord's hand with a horrified expression.

What the hell is this?!

"Vilnosi, what are your plans for the future?"

Vilnosi was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but feel a little headache, as soon as he went out to travel, he was involved in the incident between the White Dragon and the Titans, and because of this, he offended the Beast Plains Mercenary Group.

For today's Bronze Dragon, the Beast Plain is a behemoth that can't be provoked.

The number of members of the original mercenary group of the Desolate Beast is as high as tens of thousands, and the minimum threshold for joining the group is high-level professionals, master-level professionals are small leaders, legendary professionals are backbones, and the first and two deputy leaders are high-level legendary powerhouses.

The leader of the Wild Beast Plains, the Iron Hand Mad Beast, Senag Bloodslaughter, has killed more than three high-level Legends on the battlefield.

The bronze dragon sighed.

"Let's go back to the Golden Paradise and sleep first, and then come out in a while. ”

The White Dragon Lord nodded, it was a prudent choice.

The White Dragon Lord didn't think that the Plains of the Desolate Beasts would take the initiative to trouble the two dragons, after all, it was their people who were first involved in the racial feud between the dragons and the Titans, of course, if they happened to meet them, the people of the Plains of the Desolate Beasts would not mind cleaning up the Red Bronze Dragon.

The Bronze Dragon pulled out a directional teleportation scroll.

"Former ...... What are you going to do, Lord Amos?"

Although, the White Dragon Lord is much stronger than the Red Bronze Dragon, but judging from the dragon's horns, the two are of similar age, and it has some psychological obstacles for the Red Bronze Dragon to call a dragon about his own age as a senior.

The White Dragon Lord didn't care about the issue of salutation.

"I also plan to go to the Golden Paradise and come to the seven-story Heaven Mountain, of course, I want to go to the North Wind Temple to see His Majesty the North Wind Dragon God. ”

Bronze Dragon - Vilnosi's favorability towards the White Dragon Lord instantly increased to a new level, as a metal dragon who grew up in the Golden Wilderness, it grew up listening to the stories of His Majesty Bahamut, and was a sincere believer in Bahamut.

It's just that the red bronze dragon looked at the directional teleportation scroll in his hand with some embarrassment, it only had one scroll, and the red bronze dragon put away the scroll given by the elders.

"Then let's go to Jueluo City in the east, there is a magic array in the city to go to the Golden Heaven. ”

"Do you know the teleportation coordinates of the Golden Wilderness?"

The red bronze dragon's eyes lit up, it didn't expect that the white dragon lord in front of him was still a magician.

The dragon clan is born with its own magical ability, and if the White Dragon Lord does not take the initiative to say it, most people who are not deeply involved in the world will not be able to tell whether the magic it casts is brought by the Dragon Inheritance or studied by itself.

The Bronze Dragon immediately said the teleportation coordinates of the Golden Wilderness.

The White Dragon Lord stood in place, the incantation in his mouth quickly recited.

As the magic spell was pronounced, purple magic energy gathered around it, and a mysterious purple magic array appeared at the feet of the white dragon, and the two dragons disappeared in place.

Golden paradise – Mochuria.

On a large circular teleportation platform, the White Dragon Lord and the Bronze Dragon appeared.

The White Dragon Lord walked down the portal and looked around.

A majestic fortress lies in front of the White Dragon Lord, the thousand-meter-high city wall is smooth and smooth, shining like platinum, and the city wall is hung with rows of huge banners embroidered with the holy emblem of Bahamut, and within the city wall, a conspicuous temple reaches into the sky.

That is the sacred place of the metal dragon clan, the Temple of the North Wind, and it is also the entrance to the Platinum Dragon God Kingdom.

The city does not have gates, as dragons do not need gates.

In the cloudless sky, under the eternal sunshine of the golden paradise, thousands of dragons fly together, covering the sky and the sun.

gold, silver, red, yellow, green...... , There are all kinds of dragons, not only metal dragons, but also a small number of gem dragons and five-colored dragons, and the white dragon lord has also seen several legendary dragon species.

The White Dragon Lord couldn't help but be infected by the scene in front of him, and he felt unhappy in his heart.

With a dragon groan, the White Dragon Lord and the Bronze Dragon flapped their wings and flew into the sky, joining the dragons in and out of the fortress in the sky.

The vision in the sky was even wider, and the White Dragon Lord looked down on the scene of this dragon clan's holy land.

First of all, the outermost part is a thousand-meter-high platinum-gold metal city wall, the city wall is brilliant and atmospheric, there is no trace of brickwork, it is a whole, like a whole piece, even if the white dragon lord flies in the sky, he can not see the edge of the city wall completely, which shows the large area of this dragon holy land.

The name of this wall is the Wall of Bahamut, and it is an artifact specially built by the platinum dragon god Bahamut to protect the holy city.

Under the protection of the walls of Bahamut, there are endless dragon characteristic buildings, which are like balls with holes at the top, the balls are of different colors, large and small, and from time to time a giant dragon flies out of the hole at the top.

This characteristic dragon architecture has been inherited from the astral era.

In ancient times, dragons were still social creatures, living together in the dragon fortress of the astral plane, because there was no rain in the astral plane, all dragons had wings, so the exit of the building was open at the top.

As for the color of the building, it is to distinguish the major dragons, the golden dragon is golden, the silver dragon is silver, and so on.

The White Dragon Lord even saw several balls of colorful colors, and if nothing else, the owners of these houses were the legendary dragon species, the Rainbow Dragon!

These balls are large and small, the small ones are generally the properties of small dragon families, the large ones are some of the mansions of the strong, and some are commercial buildings such as inns and restaurants, which are easy to find because there are many dragons in and out, and they are of different colors.

This is a true dragon paradise, paradise in every sense of the word.

The White Dragon Lord turned his head to look out of the city, and on the endless golden fields, the young dragons were happily chasing and playing, and there were some high platforms with dragon eggs that had not yet hatched.

Dragon eggs hatched around the platinum dragon god Bahamut's holy city will not appear dragon beasts, because Bahamut's divine power protects the future of these dragons.

Therefore, many metal dragon couples who have the conditions will send their dragon eggs here, build a wooden platform, place the dragon eggs on it, pray for the protection of Bahamut, and wait for the dragon eggs to hatch, and then take the young dragon away, or leave the young dragon in the Golden Wilderness.

There is no shortage of food in the Golden Wilderness, there are special dragons in the Holy City to take care of these dragon eggs, and there are no unscrupulous people who dare to do things under the nose of Bahamut, so the growth of these newborn young dragons is no problem.

Although the Golden Wilderness is a dragon's paradise, they will get tired of staying in one place for a long time, and when these dragons reach adulthood, they will leave the Golden Wilderness and travel like a bronze dragon, until they are tired or tired before returning to the Golden Wilderness.

"Lord Amos, will you go to the Temple of the North Wind to worship first, or will you go to my house to have fun first?"

The voice of the red bronze dragon woke the white dragon lord awake.

"Let's go and see His Majesty the Dragon God first. ”

The two dragons flew towards the magnificent temple in the middle of the city, with its spire reaching into the sky.

Standing on the steps in front of the North Wind Temple, the White Dragon Lord looked up at the main body of the North Wind Temple, even the White Dragon Lord with a body length of 25 meters, couldn't help but feel small, as if an ant looked up at a big tree.

The White Dragon Lord and the Bronze Dragon walked up the steps leading to the temple gate step by step, and around them, the other dragons did the same, no dragon frolicking, no dragon running, just like that, with a serious face, step by step towards the temple.

The atmosphere is solemn and sacred.

In the distant ancient era, after the ancestor of ten thousand dragons, the nine-faced dragon god, and the strongest man between heaven and earth, Io, disappeared together with all the natural gods, the laws of the world changed greatly, the dragon bloodline degenerated, the astral crisis lurked, and the dragon clan was in turmoil.

Dozens of dragon kings, including Bahamut, Tiamat and Sadiwo, who were originally conflicted, united to support the dragon clan.

Brothers are on the wall, and the affairs of the outside are the truest portrayal of the dragon clan.

That period of unity was the most glorious era of the Dragon Clan, and the Dragon Clan once became the overlord of the Star Boundary.

But the united dragon clan is too high-profile and too powerful, which has aroused the hostility and vigilance of many forces, and conspiracies and calculations have come one after another.

Then the White Dragon Lord didn't know, because this history was deliberately covered up by the three dragon gods, and even the White Dragon Lord only found some clues from the dragon inheritance of the ancestral dragon.

However, the White Dragon Lord knew that the Liangzi with the Titans was formed during that period.

The White Dragon Lord also knew that after the turmoil of the ancient times, among the dozens of dragon kings, only the Platinum Dragon God, Tiamat and the Astral Jewel Dragon King, Sadiwo, survived.

It is precisely because of the sacrifices of these predecessors that the continuation of the dragon clan has been exchanged.

Therefore, one of the rules that the dragons follow together is that you can not believe in the dragon god, you can not obey the orders of the dragon god, and you can even be hostile to the dragon god, but you cannot disrespect the dragon god.

So, the current scene appeared.

The eternal sun of the Golden Heaven shone on the golden rays and shone on the towering Northern Temple, and on the long stairs at the base of the Temple of the North Wind, a group of dragons of different colors, with serious faces, stepped on their shadows and walked up the stairs without slowness.

At the same time as the White Dragon Lord pilgrimage.

Silver Paradise, inside the city of Willis.

In a roughly decorated hall, the berserk gorill Murphy Thirsty Blood and the orc old shaman, Moyle Fog Raven, stood in silence on the hides in the center of the hall.

In front of them, the fearsome leader of the Former Mercenary Regiment of the Desolate Beasts, the iron-handed mad beast, Senag Bloodslaughter, sat on a chair cushioned with black wolf skin, and the iconic saw-bladed short sword on his left hand rested casually on the armrest.

The leader of the original mercenary group of the Wild Beasts, Senag Bloodslaughter, fought with people in his early years, and his left hand was broken at the wrist, and because the wound was cursed, he could not be recovered with the magic of rebirth of a severed limb, Senag Bloodslaughter replaced his left hand with a saw-bladed short sword.

After years of fighting, the sawbladed dagger has been infected with blood, turning a faint blood red, exuding a smell of blood, coupled with Senag Bloodslaughter's crazy fighting style, it has the nickname of the Iron Hand Mad Beast.

At this time, the murderous Senag Bloodslaughter stared at the two members with an unkind expression, if force could solve the problem, the violent orc warrior would not mind slaughtering them both.

These two fools actually dared to intervene in the grievances between the dragon and the titan for the sake of a few meals.

You know, even if it is a god, he does not dare to easily intervene in the grievances of the two races, and Senag Blood slaughtered the hearts of both of them.

But the incident has happened, and it is useless to kill the two of them, Senag Bloodslaughter can only pray to those two dragons, and does not spread this matter, otherwise it will reach the ears of a certain big man in the dragon clan, and his own mercenary group of wild beasts is not enough for other dragons to stuff their teeth.

The high-level legendary Senag Bloodslaughter clearly knew that the dragon race, a powerful race that once dominated the astral realm, even if it declined, it was not something that his small mercenary group could provoke.

In particular, the upper floor of Silver Heaven is one of the strongholds of the dragon clan.

Senag Bloodslaughter felt an unusually headache and annoyance, and the more he looked at the two of them, the more unpleasant he became.

"Murphy Thirsty Blood and Moyle Mist Raven violated the rules of the regiment, left the station without permission for personal grievances, abandoned their duties and disregarded them, and had a bad impact, I, Senag Bloodslaughter, in the name of the leader of the original mercenary group of wild beasts, expelled them from the mercenary group!"

Just as the Bronze Dragon was jealous of the behemoth of the Former Mercenary Regiment of the Desolate Beasts, Senag Bloodslaughter was also jealous of the dragons behind the Bronze Dragon.

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Chapter 274: North Wind Temple