Chapter 727: The Mutated Monarch

Smiling helplessly, Roddy glanced down at the dagger in his hand. www.biquge.info has dealt with the dragon clan a lot, and he can naturally recognize that the material of this dagger is a dragon tooth, and the short dagger with a cold blade is no longer than the length of his palm.

【Alva's Dragon's Tooth Dagger】

Attack 275-453

+147 Agility

One-handed

Effect: When attacking, there is a chance to inflict the "Ice Imprisonment" effect for 3 seconds

Effect: Increases critical strike chance by 2%

Use: Signal Alva

The dagger itself is not particularly outstanding, but the biggest effect is obviously the special effect of "signaling". Since Alva said it, Roddy was naturally happy to laugh. At least on this continent, it is still very necessary to have a level 79 guy as a "dragon deterrent".

In this conversation, Roddy was very sincere, and he didn't tell a word of lie. This was the main reason why Alva had a good impression of him - but as a dragon, he ignored one thing just like the original crystal dragon Essien: Roddy was right not to tell lies, but he didn't tell the whole truth.

Roddy didn't say a word about Edith, the Grand Arcanist. Because he didn't want to hand over that soul spar just because of a word. After all, Luo Di is not really Lei Feng, and whether Elson City can continue to move forward in the future is likely to depend on whether this existence standing at the top of the arcane system can help.

Thinking of the soul crystal that had been silent, Roddy thought about going back to his room to have a look. When he turned around, he found that Dorois and Evely were looking at him upright, and he remembered the scene before Alva came, and suddenly became a little angry: "You two... If you have outstanding skills, show me that you are also a patriarch, and your skills are not small. Why do you have to rely on your body to gain the trust of others?"

The two Tukh women were pounding garlic at this point, and Roddy saw that they seemed to be listening, and turned and left the room.

The door slammed shut, and silence returned. Dorois and Evely, who stood in place, remained unmoved for a long time - although dragons are scarce, there are still legends of dragons on this continent. But in their impressions, every time this extremely powerful species appears, it will be accompanied by death and destruction...

But what about Roddy, it looks like his relationship with the dragons is almost like a brother!

"The city lord, the prime minister, and the sister of the dragon clan who also saved him, what kind of character is he..."

Evely sat down in her chair a little dejectedly, only to realize that her back was already soaked in cold sweat. Doureth was no better, she looked down at her trembling hands, and said weakly, "How do I feel that the master is more like a king than Tully—uh, than that woman?

"Do what your master says honestly, and don't think about anything else. ”

A thousand words, what Evely wanted to say finally turned into this sigh.

Naturally, they didn't know that when they finally gave up the idea of "taking shortcuts" and chose to be loyal to Roddy in their hearts, the news that "the city of Durrell was attacked by giant beasts" had already spread throughout the nearby small countries, and also reached the royal palace of Eskar Kingdom.

Because of Roddy's realistic "stealing beams and changing pillars", the eyeline hidden in Durrell City by Eskar has confirmed the fact that "the mission has been completely annihilated". A large number of clues and sighting reports were compiled into a stack of papyrus, which traveled through the vast desert and was sent to the case of Talia, the king of the Eskar Kingdom.

The palace located in the royal city of Dise was not built for a long time, and it did not have the same tall and majestic momentum as the "Colommere" magic tower. Because of the annual sandstorms, the palace's buildings are generally low and thick, and there is little ornamentation - because even if a pattern is drawn on the outside, the power of any sandstorm can erode it into a bare appearance.

And the monarch Talia, at this time, was handling state affairs in such a simple hemispherical building.

Until Eveli left the country of Eskar in mid-August, Talia had indeed been ill. A day or two is acceptable, but after a long time, the situation is prone to chaos. Fortunately, Talia finally returned to the council chamber in early September to preside over state affairs, and finally silenced the chatter.

At this time, the letter from the city of Durel was read out in the council chamber, and the ministers immediately broke out into a discussion. Unlike other countries, the ministers standing in the council hall were all white-skinned and beautiful Tukh women, and even the sword-wielding guards in the hall were ******** and heroic.

Twittering was the norm in the chamber, but this time the reaction was a bit intense. Talia was well aware that the ministers in front of her were also in the dark about her own plans. They only knew that the original plan was a "fish-man invasion", so they were all a little frightened by the sudden "giant beast invasion". The result of the two-hundred-meter-tall behemoth and the "total annihilation" was beyond common sense and made them feel unbelievable.

“... We have to accept that fact. ”

Talia's face was painful, and her eyes were a little red. Such a gesture naturally made the ministers in the chamber feel close to each other, and some of them could not hold back their tears on the spot, and the atmosphere of sadness permeated the entire hall.

However, this was not a funeral after all, and after a brief hearing, Talia stood up and read out the decision in a choked voice—the Eskar Congress sent a team to recover the bodies of the members of the mission and give them a state funeral, and the families led by the patriarchs received a large amount of bereavement. And for Rassiman, he handed over a fierce diplomatic rhetoric... On the surface, it is accountability, but secretly it is asking for compensation.

After all, the country of Eskar is a small country, and it cannot be let go of any opportunity to make benefits. Therefore, the "death" of Evely and others has also become one of the reasons for the country to make money.

Naturally, "everyone was happy" with this decision, and Talia wiped tears from the corners of her eyes, indicating that this was the end of today's meeting.

However, as she left the council chamber and paced forward in the closed corridor, Talia lost her previous sadness in an instant. Her brow furrowed slightly, clearly surprised by the "failure" of her plan.

Talia was only twenty-one years old and was even a minor when she ascended to the throne. But she has been scheming since she was a child, and most importantly... Talia studied magic, a category that no one in the kingdom had ever touched.

Compared to the ministers who were generally plump, Talia was thin. She was not tall, and the robes sewn with dark gold thread seemed a little wide on her body, but they also wrapped her body tightly.

"Even He will be defeated... How did this Roddy come about?"

After returning to her bedchamber, Talia, as king, did not let anyone serve her to change her clothes. She raised her hand to cast a spell, and after making sure that the door to the room was locked by the circle, she reached out and untied the conservative dark gold robe...

Because of the use of expensive gold thread, the garment was unusually heavy. All previous kings had to put on or take off with the help of four attendants. But in Talia's hands, the robe, which weighed as much as chain mail, was carried in her hand very casually, and with a flick of her wrist, she threw the whole robe onto the wooden hanger next to it.

The country of Eskar is located in the desert and the climate is hot, so she wears only a gauze for anti-wear underneath her robe. But through the sari, you can see the reason why she didn't dare to expose her body in front of the waiter for months...

Dark purple patterns spread out from her chest, and Talia took several deep breaths, her expression as if someone about to drown had just climbed ashore. It could be seen that she had been trying to suppress some kind of power in her body before.

And when she relaxed at this time, the magic patterns almost instantly covered her whole body, and even her neck and face were covered with strange stripes.

Talia looked down at her long fingers with sharp nails, and then reached out and ripped open the placket of her chest. The starting point of the myriad magic patterns was at the heart of her chest, and there was a crystall the size of a fingertip!

"Fusion... Our strength will be one. ”

Talia sat cross-legged on the carpet, the waves of magic swirling around her body, and the hedron on her chest shrank as it shrank, like a block of melting ice.

The glow of the pattern grew brighter and brighter, turning almost all of Talia's body purple. After hours of hard work, the demon spar in her heart finally fused with her and disappeared - at this moment, the magic lines on the surface of Talia's body also disappeared, and the sudden feeling of exhilaration, she couldn't help but moan...

Her long black hair hung down, and Talia, who was panting, slowly stood up. She felt as if she had completely regained her original appearance, but the magic and power contained in her body far exceeded that of herself before she approached the house.

Raising her hand, without reciting a spell, she magically smashed the iron scimitar that had been placed in the room in the air with her magic.

"It's... Is it from the power of the gods?"

November 6th

The city of Durrell has emerged from the shadow of grief. The streets of the city no longer smelled of blood, and when you walked, there was not much difference except that pedestrians were scarcer and the guards patrolled more often.

Houdini finished his morning meditation and spell practice, ordered a drink at the tavern he frequented on the street, picked up the newspaper he had just bought, and without looking twice, he saw a mage standing beside him.

"What's the matter?"

He raised his eyelids slightly, and his voice did not fluctuate after seeing the identity of the other party. The latter looked sincerely frightened, bent down and said: "Houdini Magist, I am the current editor-in-chief of "Deep Blue" Anks, for the previous malicious rejection, I would like to express my sincere apologies to you on behalf of "Deep Blue", and I hope that your next paper can be published in..."

"No, I'm not going to publish here. ”

Houdini waved his hand, "I'm ready to go, I guess you won't be able to find me in the future, so you don't have to work hard." ”

(End of chapter)