It boasts a majestic body that can cover the sky, a hard scale armor that no sword or halberd can penetrate, a strong claw that can tear steel like silk cloth, a sharp tooth that can crush even a mountain, a magic eye that can freeze a heart just by the sight, and a fiery breath that completely reduces everything tangible to ashes.

A peerless beast that can only appear in the deepest nightmares, descends here. In his cyan eyes, he unabashedly exuded his killing intent. It's just that the tall figure in front of him made this fierce beast so jealous that he refused to even take the lead in attacking.

"O night watchman of the old times, the original fire is burning, the old era is coming to an end, and a new one is about to begin. Why are you holding me back? ”

The dragon roared in the sky, a pillar of pure white light erupted from its mouth, and gave its own answer.

"It's boring." The figure seemed to be a little helpless, he snapped his fingers, and a golden orb flew up from his palm, facing the ruined white light: "The new era must sweep away the old era, whether it is a king, a knight, or a hero, it is all thrown away as used garbage." The heroes and kings who started one era have become obstacles and stepping stones for the next. Since you've chosen to fight, go die! ”

Bursts of thunder appeared on the surface of the golden orb, and countless golden thunderbolts fell from the sky shrouded in layers of dark clouds in the sky shrouded in layers of dark clouds. The orb is like a bottomless abyss, greedily devouring endless lightning. When it finally stopped absorbing lightning, it had turned into a huge ball of light that could not be seen directly, exuding a terrifying aura.

The light sliced through the space, sending ripples of spatial shattering to meet the dragon's breath.

Rumble!

After a dazzling cloud of white light, a stream of golden lightning shattered the immortal scales of the dragon's body. The golden spear of the god's will pierced the dragon's proud wings. These creatures, who have been looking down on mortals in the sky for thousands of years, will eventually fall one day. The great being wailed and fell into the dust. Golden lightning continued to beat on its surface, consuming its vitality. However, this transcendent creature was obviously not able to be killed by thunder and lightning alone. The dragon's white scales, though mostly blackened, shattered. However, the blood qi in the strong ** is constantly healing the body full of holes.

"Can immortality, which is obtained by relying on external objects, really be called immortal? Or is it that because it is a scale, it can be enjoyed as a matter of course? [God] This kind of thing is actually a sacrifice, that's why people sacrifice with living creatures, isn't it? Return to nothingness, Blue-Eyed, it's my time now."

Despite this, the figure knew that although he could easily defeat the ancient dragons, destroy the immortal scales on their bodies, and knock them into the dust. However, this alone will not be able to kill these transcendent species.

Thankfully, he's not fighting alone.

The first dead were silent, walking slowly across the battlefield of countless lightning bolts and dragons, his pale fingers holding a huge scythe, countless souls wailing over him. Under the dragon's desperate gaze, the original deceased unleashed his own verdict on the collapsed dragon: "Nothing"

The miasma that originated from the beginning of the world spread out, and even the transcendent dragon could not resist the rotten aura. Losing the protection of the immortal scales, the might** decays at a rate visible to the naked eye. The vigorous blood qi was rushed by this dead qi and dissipated into the chaotic world.

However, the dragon is still alive.

"It's so ugly, if I had become like this, I would have cut myself off a long time ago. You say yes, Nit? "The witch in the black mage hat turned into a fiery flame, constantly shuttling through the fiercest parts of the battlefield. When she saw the dragon that had lost most of its life, she let out a wanton mockery: "Look at how it feels like you are like a lizard now, god of the old times?" ”

At this stage, when the overall situation was decided, the original deceased, who had always been silent, rarely retorted to his companion: "Izzaris, since there is birth, there is naturally withering. So it is with the dragons, and so it is with you and me. Even the world."

"Will the world wither? Nit, what are you kidding, is it that you are starting to have problems with your head after being devoured by too many souls? The witch of chaos burned with boundless black flames, and the witch stood in the flames, like a queen: "We have obtained the soul of the king, so how can we, like these pseudo-things, turn into nothingness?" Stupid crawler, go die, hahahahahahaha

"Roar!"

The witch laughed wildly, and turned into a black pillar of fire, which sank into the mouth of the dragon, which was still breathing. The dragon rolled and wailed in the chaotic world, and finally slowly turned into a huge fireball, resting forever in this bloody land.

The war is over.

The three of them, won a complete victory. The dragons in the chaos have all died under their swords. Loyal subordinates brandished their weapons and cheered at the king in the center of the crowd, singing the praises of his greatness, while the king was somewhat absent-minded. Although he had won the victory he had always dreamed of, there were too many doubts in his heart.

A powerful soul swept through the boundless space and directly connected with a white-haired girl who was crying silently in the chaos.

"Why, Hiss?"

"Because I'm jealous"

The dream came to an abrupt end.

Sinloth blinked a few times, waking up from the dream with a hint of sadness. Although it is said that dreams are a continuation of daytime thinking, they embody man's truest desires. But this dream is too weird, isn't it?

Every teenager always had a similar dream when he was a child. Dream of becoming a big hero who saves the world, in front of everyone, receiving everyone's cheers. But heroes have a time limit, and as people grow up, they know more and more truths. People will wake up and will not have such dreams again.

However, he had such a dream. The sense of dislocation in the chaos, the hot and dangerous dragon breath in the dragon's mouth, and the murder of the dead on the scythe of the dead suddenly happened in front of him.

Moreover, the [Orehagang's Enchantment] that suddenly disappeared during the day also made him care. Without warning, he just disappeared into the room. No matter how much they searched, they couldn't find it. Even outside the cabin, this is true.

Helmint was clearly not a good mage, and although he cast several spells in a row, he did not recover the missing card. Was it a coincidence, or was it an accident?

"This kind of card, which doesn't even have an introduction, must have been handed down from ancient times. Maybe the protection magic is too old, and when it just fell off the table, it destroyed the protection magic, and then the card turned to ashes."

Hermint's explanation was so far-fetched that even he could not believe it. But apart from this explanation, there is really no other reasonable explanation. Sinloth didn't want to pursue it too much and hurriedly ended the game.

When will you be able to play your true role, my prophet and marshal of the Devil's Way.

"Hopefully it's not a bad thing, huh?"

Purple eyes peered silently at him in the dimly lit cabin. In this dim light, even if you are close, you can't see each other's faces clearly. However, for the owner of the eyes, this is also enough.

"Honey, haven't you been asleep?"

The sky outside was still pitch black, and it was too early for dawn. As if a little shy, Mariana's body shrunk into Sinloth's arms moved slightly, and her purple eyes still looked at her lover: "I'm afraid that as soon as I close my eyes, I won't see you again." ”

"No, I'm right here, not going anywhere." Sinloth touched the woman's hair and made his promise: "We have to go back and have many children, and I have all the names in mind, if the male is called Leluxiu, and if the female is called Nanali." ”

In this world, his child is destined to be surnamed Fanzhuo. Since you can't give your child the surname Xia, let him follow his name.

"Listen to you."

In the darkness, the woman laughed and pressed Sinloth's head to her chest

"Whew." Ellie screamed sadly, shaking her sister's arm: "Nanoka hurry up and lend me the homework to copy, if you don't turn it in too late, you will definitely be punished." ”

"Who called my sister, you patronized and played with Chaite last night, and you didn't even think about doing your homework."

The stupid sister completely lost her resistance when she saw the cute little animal, and she made an appointment to do her homework together. But when she saw that Robert began to feed Zeit, Ellie couldn't help it. Ran to tease the little lump with Robert, and finally when it got tired of playing, Ellie ran straight to sleep, forgetting all about her homework.

If she hadn't been rescued, Ellie would have been tragic.

Sinloth was indeed very fond of Ellie, and was eager to pluck the stars from the sky and give them to her. But he was also afraid that this excessive doting would ruin this lovely child. Therefore, before leaving, I specially talked to various teachers in private, hoping that they would be stricter and not be partial because of the identity of the heir of Ellie's territory.

Now it seems that the teachers are executing well, but they are suffering from Ellie. Ellie is a well-behaved child, but she is not used to being lectured by her teacher every day, especially now that she can't sleep until noon as before.

As a younger sister, naturally she can't die without help. Nanoka raised her head from the blackboard full of formulas and pouted at the table full of manuscript paper: "I wrote it last night, right down here, sister, find it yourself." ”

"Thank you Nanoka!" The little blonde girl excitedly walked on her short legs and ran to the table full of white paper. Because of the agreement between the viscount and a certain bishop, although the method of making paper was simple, and Desmond stored a lot in the basement, it was never issued in large quantities.

Scarcity is precious, and it has been the case throughout the ages. This is true even in this world. The Hebrew profiteers took advantage of this and made a fortune. A palm-sized piece of white paper, they dare to sell dozens or even a gold coin. You must know that this is not a royal capital where every inch of land is valuable, in a rural place like Aijun, even if there are a few strong laborers in the family, one silver coin is enough for the family to eat for a month.

Don't be too expensive, maybe the Hebrew uncle will be unhappy, and he will change from the one the size of Roland's palm to the size of Ellie's palm. In the face of this shameless atrocity of the Hebrews, the merchants in the field were indignant. The merchants, who had a better relationship with the nobles, ran to the lord and begged for their decision. But how can the big guys, who uphold the principles of justice, fairness, and justice, change their principles because of those damned profiteers.

All the merchants who went to complain were thrown out of the castle like dead dogs. The merchants, who knew the might, did not dare to seek the trouble of the Hebrews anymore, and departed in disgrace.

Lord, these lords are so righteous and strict. It was so touching that when Desmond's treasurer went to visit them, he even forgot to take the box he had brought with him. But presumably, these righteous adults will not do anything unseemly. Knowledgeable, they just took it to appreciate the quality of these Imperial Gold Coins.

Well, just to taste it. And the busy financial manager always has no chance to get it back.

However, what was incomparably expensive outside, and the nobles, who had a few complete pages of white paper that they could take out to show off to their friends and family, now covered the entire table as if they didn't need money.

In fact, it's really almost no money. Because of the rights of the lord, the lord ordered the serfs, naturally, without spending money. All he needed was two meals to satisfy the lowly.

And the words of these lowly people are not to be trusted. Even fellow Desmond lords rarely want to talk to their fellow citizens who made mistakes hundreds of years ago and are still being punished today, and the lord is not worried that these people will reveal the secrets of the paper.

It was to close his mouth, eat the food that Jenny had deliberately added to it, and get the permission to be free after five years. Or bear the whip of the lord and the sword of the knight. People with a normal IQ will make the right choice.

"This is God's gift to Desmond, look at this snow-white appearance, this supple touch. Have you ever seen it, have you ever heard of such a piece of paper? It's not parchment, it's a gift from God! Those who defile the gifts of God, those who dare to raise unclean thoughts in their hearts, after death their souls will go to hell, and in the karmic fire of hell, they will be devoured by the devils and suffer untold suffering! ”

And the intimidation of the priest has become the last shackle for these timid and fearful people. In the eyes of these people who relied on the gods and did not break down, the threat of the priest was undoubtedly much more effective than any sword.

It's just that, no matter what the situation, there is always a team of soldiers, standing in front of the paper-making workshop. He looked at these poor people in silence, and he didn't know what they were thinking.

Ellie flipped through the messy manuscript paper, Nanoka's habit of throwing things, it is estimated that it is not good, and it is not easy to find Nanorka's homework book. This homework book, which was nailed up with iron nails, was filled with countless ghost drawings: "Woo, Nanoka's words, I can't understand it at all."

Ignoring the wailing of her stupid sister, Nanoka was still writing something on the blackboard.

"Are all the people of the Empire stupid? Why do you usually use pig iron? They won't smelt pig iron into mature iron, all attributes can be greatly enhanced, and it's not a laborious job, if it's just ironmaking, it will definitely be despised by grandpa, Nanoka's workshop, at least you have to start with 100 forged steel, it's a shame, I don't remember the chemical formula. The reaction equation has also been forgotten.,I knew it and recorded it.,Sure enough,Is laziness the natural enemy of success?,I only have how to refine the moon god alloy in my head.,What to do Forget it.,It's good to re-deduce it once.,It shouldn't be very difficult.。 ”

Just when the unfortunate two sisters were having a headache about their own affairs, there were suddenly several soft knocks outside the wooden door of the cellar.

"Miss, Miss, are you in there?"

Desmond's cellar is dangerous, and you should never go there, not even passing by. I don't know when or from whom the words came out, but they were approved by everyone in the castle.

In any case, there is nothing to do, never go to the cellar. It was scarier than Jenny's kitchen, Arian Heard's bathroom, and Roland's boots.

And now, Claude and Claes are standing outside the cellar.

"Come in."

Hearing the second lady's reply, the two walked in with their breath in their breath. It was the small wooden door in front of him that turned Roland, who had entered by mistake when he was drunk, into a five-minute cook, and lay down for several days before he recovered.

The two young men tried to look away as much as possible, not looking at the eldest lady who was scratching her head and copying her homework, but at the second young lady who was tapping her head with her staff.

"Miss Nanorka, according to the agreement, we have come to check on the second and third commissions of Lord Sinloth." The red-eyed young man chuckled, these two father and daughter are really interesting, they are obviously members of the Fanzhuo family, but they want to give their daughter the task in the form of a commission.

"Ahh ”

"Yes, yes, then Second Miss, please take out the entrusted items. Even if it's you, if you can't take it out, I won't hide it from the master for you. ”

"Hmph, such a simple commission."

The little girl raised her little head high, and the big red ponytail dragged to the ground, as if she didn't know it: "Isn't it just refining some soil and fertilizer, what's so difficult, I can do it now." ”

Looking at the proud little appearance of the second young lady, the corners of Claude's mouth curved slightly: "Then, I'll wait and see." ”

Nanoka knew that the two young men in front of her were both people who were recognized by her father, and there were things that needed to be hidden, but there was no need to hide them in front of the two of them. The little girl inserted her staff back into her waist, so simple that she didn't need to use her staff to assist in casting spells. She took the materials she had prepared in the drawer and placed them on the ground in front of her.

Cross looked intently, and saw only a pile of ordinary loess, and the rhizomes and leaves of some plants. The chaotic way of visiting made him, who was well-informed, unable to see what kind of plant it was for a while.

Nanoka closed her eyes and folded her hands in front of her chest. A little light began to appear in her palm.

"The world is made up of matter and soul, and if you master both, you master the world. The soul is a being that involves the source, and we don't talk about it. But if it is matter, matter is eternal, and it will only change from one form to another. And the one who has mastered the material, that is, the one who has been given the path to the truth and has embarked on this path, is the alchemist who opens it, the door of truth! ”

Nanoka snorted, and her fingerless hands pressed the ground. And the moment her hand touched the ground, the white light in her palm skyrocketed, instantly forming a six-pointed star circle. But before the two young men could come to their senses, a terrifying and oppressive aura permeated the entire cellar.

An old and stale door slowly opened in the cellar. In the open door, there was the deepest darkness, swallowing up a qiē of light.

"This, this feeling is this ancient and vicissitudes, and it seems to contain countless mysteries, and it can only be felt on the artifact that has been passed down from generation to generation in the clan, is this also an artifact? The Fanzhuo family in the end"

Without mentioning the look of horror in Claude's eyes, Nanoka picked up the materials on the ground and threw them into the door. And the moment Nanoka threw the last leaf into the gate, the gate slammed shut again. If it weren't for Nanorka's quick reaction, she would have almost caught the little girl's finger.

"So, the world is the most troublesome to fix or something. Not to mention the gold refining, even if it just opens the door to truth, it is so troublesome, alas, what should I do in the future"

Nanorka grumbled as she pressed a green button on the wall. A small lattice opens in the wall, revealing one of your crockpots. Nanoka opened the crockpot, poured a few drops of green liquid from the crockpot, and dripped it onto the six-pointed star circle.

After this period of careful cultivation by Robert, the Demon Flowers have bloomed on the land of Desmond. And the magic they gathered was also concentrated on the leaves of the Blue Tree, which Nanoka collected every day.

It's a pity that the Bi no Tree has only grown two small leaves now, and I don't know how long it will take for it to grow up.

It seemed that he had gained enough energy, and countless complex patterns suddenly appeared on the originally flat gate. Claude looked at it a few times, only to feel a stinging pain in his eyes, as if his mind was about to be exploded, and he had to look away regretfully.

A moment later, the ancient gate opened again, and after two more piles of objects, it disappeared into thin air without a sound.

Bang bang bang.

"Wow. Nanoka is amazing. Looking at the lively Ellie, although she couldn't figure out what her sister was doing, but she knew a little about magic, she instinctively felt that Nanoka must have completed a very powerful magic just now, and couldn't help but applaud.

"Hehe, it's not that powerful" was praised by her sister like this, and Nanoka was a little embarrassed. The little girl lowered her head and pressed her fingers in embarrassment, "This is actually not the real door of truth, much worse than the real thing in Belica." This is just a textile that I have made based on Belica's Gate of Truth and combined with my own understanding of the world, but it consumes a lot of magic and is very restrictive, and it is far worse than the real thing."

Nanoka's words, Ellie naturally couldn't understand most of them, but this didn't affect her sister's admiration. She covered her mouth and whispered to her sister that she bit her ear.

"I know a little bit about this, but to be on the safe side, Claes, you can take a look."

"Hmm."

The blonde youth agreed, and swept away the dust covering the two piles with a broom. On the left is a pile of porcelain by Seris, while on the other side, a pile of golden powder. Holding back trembling hands, he took a piece of porcelain in his hand and played with it carefully.

The man's fingertips gently swiped the porcelain in his hand, and the glaze flowed into his heart like silk. The plain white jade embryo has no flower, natural carving, and the water comes out of hibiscus. The dark blue peony outlined by the side is like a smile looking back, and it is subtle and beautiful like a bud that has not yet been released.

The whole porcelain is beautiful and beautiful, clear and elegant, which makes people love it.

If Sinloth was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that Claes was holding a piece of blue and white porcelain. Silk and porcelain were among the most popular commodities in the ancient West. In this world, the same is true.

After playing for a long time, Claes sighed and put down the porcelain in his hand: "No matter what others think, I can't see any flaws at all anyway, just like the top-grade porcelain that was really transported from the distant Seris after a lot of hard work." ”

Claude was also a little excited, but he forced a smile and asked Claes, "So, let's estimate the price." ”

"Hmm." Claes wandered over this beautiful porcelain, and finally sighed: "If it weren't for seeing Miss Nanorka make this thing with my own eyes, I don't think 50,000 is wrong, it's 100,000 imperial gold coins after all."

Claes looked at the pile of porcelain on the ground and said meaningfully, "If it's only that." ”

No matter how beautiful a work of art is, it still needs to abide by the rule that scarcity is precious.

"Well, I see." Claude nodded at the merchant, he crouched on the ground, grabbed a handful of golden powder in his hand, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it carefully.

Hmm, it's pungent.

"Sister, let me tell you. The one on the left is actually very simple, using natural cobalt material to paint and decorate on the white clay, and then covering it with transparent glaze, and then firing it at a high temperature of 1300 degrees Celsius, so that the pigment fully penetrates into the glaze, and this is done. It's just that I'm lazy here.,Directly use the door of truth and the fertilizer on the right is simpler.,What is missing in the land.,It's nothing more than those ingredients.,I can't find too good materials for the time being.,So I extracted the ingredients in the plant.,Now it seems that the effect is pretty good.,But Dad doesn't know what's going on.,I have to call the fertilizer gold.。 I've thought of so many great names."

Desmond's crops have always been fertilizer-free. Yes, any fertilizer, even the lack of manpower for people and animals, is one thing, and the poor crops are another, and the lack of fertilizer to enhance fertility also contributes to the barrenness of Desmond.

"Miss Nanorka, I'm sorry, I'm not very proficient in farming, so this is for the time being" Claude held the handful of powder in his hand with some regret, and said to Nanorka, "I still have to test this before I can get a conclusion." But you have completed this porcelain commission 100% perfectly. ”

Claude smiled, and an imperial gold coin appeared in his white-gloved hand: "This was given to me by the master before he left, and it is your reward for completing the second commission." ”

Nanoka took the gold coin in Claude's hand and carefully collected it in the small bag around her waist.

"The second commission of the Nanorca workshop, complete! Hey, sister, let's celebrate! ”

"Uh-huh! Ah, my homework, it's too late! ”

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