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Later, after paying a "heavy" price, a group of magicians finally obtained those dragon scales and dragon blood, and these mages held bloody dragon scales in their hands, and their eyes were full of the eyes of profiteers, and they looked at Buseton tightly, as if to say: You damn guy is not worthy of magic death.

As for Grove's corpse, after it was divided, Busthorton put it away contentedly, and there was no such strange gaze at all.

Soon, after exploring the underground world and making sure that there were no other dangers, Roland and the others collectively returned to the dwarven tribe on the ground.

It's just that the situation on the ground is a little different from before Roland entered the underground world, only to see that some of the buildings in the tribe have been reduced to ruins, and there are several cracks on the ground, as if they have just experienced a war.

After the dwarves explained it, it was learned that these situations were all due to the fierce fighting in the underworld, and all of them had a drastic impact on the ground.

"To thank you for your help, I decided to invite you to our tribe to drink the special wine of Red Rock Mountain."

At this time, the dwarven tribal patriarch Deson had an excited look on his face, and he proudly extended an invitation to everyone, even completely ignoring the hatred between dwarves and humans.

Faced with the invitation of the dwarven tribe, some of them chose to stay, but the white-robed mage Alberta and the others thanked Roland and left the dwarven tribe in a hurry, as if there was something urgent to complete.

"Come on, come on, our wine from Redstone Mountain is the best in the entire dwarven race."

"Hey, everyone, listen, that damn dragon hiding underground...... Already killed. And the person who killed it was this Roland priest! He is the hero of our Redstone Mountain Dwarven Tribe. ”

The Dwarven Patriarch Deson led the group to the largest tavern in the Dwarven tribe, and announced to the entire tribe that the dragon hidden underground had been killed.

"Oh my God, that human actually killed that dragon."

"Hey, Dragon Slayer, come have a drink with me!"

"Uh...... When did an evil dragon hide under our tribe? ”

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In an instant, the entire tavern went crazy, and the praise for Roland continued to sound, and it was clear that these dwarves had made Roland a hero.

"Hehe......"

Roland looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but have a wry smile on his face, he didn't want to be surrounded by a group of dwarves who were full of alcohol, so he took advantage of this chaotic moment to quickly leave the crowd and quietly came to the outside of the tavern.

"Hey, Miss Betis, why didn't you come out and go inside for a drink?"

When he arrives outside the tavern, he is surprised to find that Betis, the female knight, and the centaur maiden are here.

"I don't like the smell inside......"

Betis said with an unhappy look at the tavern behind her.

Suddenly, the centaur girl on the side hurriedly nodded and agreed: "Me too, it's too noisy inside, I prefer some quiet places." ”

"That's right...... Ladies, then I'll take you to a place where you can fill your stomach and be very quiet. ”

Roland glanced back at the noisy tavern and shook his head helplessly, it is true that this kind of place is not suitable for rest. He thought for a moment, and then said to the female knight and centaur girl beside him.

"Quiet place? Roland, you seem familiar with this place...... ”

"Well, sort of, I've read the introduction here in the book, anyway, you come with me, the food in that place is good."

"Really?"

But Roland didn't know that while he was taking the two ladies to find a suitable restaurant, the news that he had killed the evil dragon Grove alone had spread to the ears of the major forces throughout Enoble.

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Meanwhile, in one of the council rooms of the Temple of Light, three cardinals sat facing each other, seemingly deliberating on something.

Of the three of them, one of the cardinals was very conspicuous, his body was very fat, like a round ball, not at all like a clergyman, but more like a wealthy businessman.

As for the other two cardinals, they were both old men, as if they were going to die at any moment.

"Two, it seems that a priest from Bluman's side was killed at the hands of a fallen priest."

One of the gray-haired cardinals was the first to break the silence in the council room, a deep voice echoing through the large space.

"Is that why you called us here...... It's just a priest, just let someone else make up for it, and there's no need to make such a fuss. ”

"Seconded ......"

Apparently the other two cardinals didn't take this matter too seriously, and in their opinion, unless it was the murder of a high-ranking member of the Temple, nothing else was a matter of importance.

Knowing that many heretics will try to kill the Templars and provoke the majesty of the gods, they only need to send someone to purify the heretics afterwards, and then have a new priest or paladin take the place of the dead.

"But...... According to the news that has just arrived, the fallen priest has single-handedly killed a black dragon. ”

The old cardinal hesitated, sighed, and said.

"What! You just said that the Fallen killed a black dragon? ”

In an instant, the eyes of the other two cardinals burst out with a glimmer of disbelief, and the languid aura on their bodies swept away, like a lion awakened from a deep sleep.

"Yes, a magician who was imprisoned by the black dragon said it himself, so I want to send someone to see if that priest is truly depraved, and if he still maintains his faith in God, then let him take the position of the dead priest and increase our influence over Bluman."

The old cardinal's words immediately silenced the council room again, and all three of them pondered in their minds what the impact this decision would have on the Temple.

"I agree with this decision, but I'm going to see for myself if the priest is truly depraved, and if so, the Light will purify him."

Suddenly, the fat cardinal stood up and said to the other two with a stern expression.

"Well, I'm in favor of the decision and let Fred see for himself."

"Seconded."

"By the way, I need the name of the fallen priest, what's his name?"

The fat Fred frowned, shifted his gaze to the old cardinal, and asked suspiciously.

"His name...... Rowland. Bledsoe. ”

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