No wonder they were amazed, with their protruding jaws that looked like red-hot cracked steel, and fangs that shimmered with the same cold light of metal, with their hideous and terrifying heads and the four large horns crisscrossing them—most of the guys in the world of Azeroth would have shouted "Deathwing", but here, one could only exclaim "Crimson Calamity"! This is the nickname of the red dragon, which is told by the gods and rumors. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Topaz-like eyes looked at these adventurers, and the divine grace blocked the surging dragon might, allowing them to form a defensive battle formation unaffected. Claudius stood up, the two-legged red dragon looked extremely majestic, it was far more than the average adult red dragon, this extremely powerful and powerful guy who was far more powerful than the red dragon of his age looked condescendingly at the adventurers across the water in front of him. Claudius was a little curious, speaking of which, in the past few decades, he had not seen much of the humans in this world except for those elves and orcs and the like, and the elves were like that anyway, not so much American elves as Japanese. And the orcs are usually the ugly comparison with teeth in the World of Warcraft, and the humans in front of them look a little more neutral than the Warcraft-style orcs, at least reaching the style of the more beautiful side of the American comics - it is better to say that it is the style of a more robust normal American movie character.

This also brought about the uniform style of these holy warriors and priests who were all muscular men, and even the youngest looking little white face in it was a beard, but it was relatively short, probably because he didn't have time to shave his face every day...... The older ones in the other grades are all dressed with scruffy beards, and the armor on their bodies is shiny. The paladin's armor was exquisite, all with the aura of magic, and in Claudius's eyes, they were all glowing cans, and they were "Milanese cans". As for the priests, they just put a white robe over the original armor and are done, and the weapons they carry are different from the heavy swords of the holy warriors, they are all murderous weapons such as maces or morning stars, which look very ferocious. "If I were an enemy, I would rather be slashed by the knight's heavy sword than smashed by those things." Claudius muttered.

Since this product was in Chinese, the servants didn't know what it meant, and they thought that the red dragon was going to release some kind of spell, so they collectively shouted and put on a white cover...... Claudius watched the group move and thought it was really funny, so the next moment a rumbling human laughter rolled out and swept through the crater. "What are you doing here?" Claudius used the most ordinary opening lines to connect with the metal cans - he used the lingua franca, of course.

yes, what are you doing? The priests and paladins had come by divine will to face the new "evil", but the gods did not ask them to attack the red dragon - the shepherds of the gods were precious, and the red dragon was not so notorious or evil that it would sacrifice the priest and the paladin to defeat him. The priests who came here were strong with the holy warriors, and there was a young paladin from Lansender who was a god-honored warrior and possessed considerable power. The rest of the paladins and priests were of a mediocre level - the overseas archipelago was not the traditional territory of the gods of justice, and there were not so many high-ranking priests and holy warriors.

But Claudius was also surprised by what the paladins did next—the men unleashed the magic of detecting evil. Immediately Claudius was lit up—but it was blue...... Then it quickly turned red. "Aha! Is this a magic technique for judging factions? So here comes the interesting thing, what kind of criteria does it use to judge good and evil? Claudius was immediately energetic.

"Let me try." This guy immediately played the magnificent Sophia Cathedral in his head, and then played various episodes of the Red Cross saving lives in the war, imagining that he was one of them, so the light on his body turned blue and black...... The next moment he began to think of all sorts of pornographic images, the little pornography that he had managed to recall, and that did not change the light on him in the same way—except that when he thought of the priest the little boy, the light turned red. Then he began to imagine how he was going to build a concentration camp system, and then what race he was going to use as jailers, and then he threw these people into it to play extermination, and the red on his body became brighter and brighter. Finally, he thought of the asshole of the other man of the god day...... A reddish purple glow lit up on him.

"The Evil One!!" This was everyone's shouting, and the next moment, Claudius laughed, "This thing is really fun, is this way of judging..... It's a pity that you can't try it carefully for a long time, otherwise there will definitely be surprises. The red dragon, glowing with a black-red glow, looked at the group of believers, and then the light turned ordinary blue again in the blink of an eye, and now even the group of dead-brained paladins were in a daze—they had never seen such a situation, and they didn't know what to do with it. Of course, this is left to the pastors, and the pastors who often need to preach are more skilled in the matter of negotiations, even if they are facing a dragon.

"Your Excellency the Red Dragon." One of the oldest pastors spoke first, "Claudius." The red dragon pointed to himself, "What's the matter?" ”

It's clear that this is a red dragon that can communicate, whether out of caution or cunning. But how do you communicate with each other? The red dragons didn't seem to make any moves, and the only thing they could use as a conversation was the rumored idea that Santa Cruz Island was being overrun by some forces with dragons behind them. But Santa Cruz Island is not out of order, and there is no massacre or evil sacrifices, which is a warning that the red dragon is always underwhelming, and of course if you want to say that the red dragon is evil, so it is right to do it - it may be said in the most straightforward politics, but not even in a bulletin posted for the people. So they exchanged their opinions with Claudius amicably about order on the island of Santa Cruz, and the red dragon unabashedly declared that the Dragontooth Soldiers were his subordinates, and then declared that he had no intention of interfering with the faith, "What is the use of this law if I want it?" What does Aisin have to do with me? These were Claudius' exact words, and of course the priests were human spirits, and they sensed a situation from their conversation - the red dragon did not seem to be a follower of Diamat, the queen of the dragons and queen of the five-headed dragon, and said, "You said that old she-dragon with five heads?" Hahaha, she has a lot of lovers, and I guess it's hard to say that she's been fucked up below. "This kind of blasphemous words of the dragon queen is not what a normal color dragon should say, is it. It's just that this red dragon seems to be quite talkative, so he doesn't hesitate to say this kind of thing as a perception of a god.

It's a shame that Claudius doesn't know much about the gods Ransendel, Perrault, and Los Angeles, otherwise this guy's mouth will probably leak, and then no matter how much the priests try to control their emotions, they will probably have to start fighting in the end...... However, there was also an idea among the top of several priests that it was possible to guide the faith of this red dragon so that he could gradually become a follower of our lord - this is not impossible and without precedent, you must know that even the bottomless abyss or the nine-layer prison of Bato have appeared in the perverts who believe in good gods, right?

The priest left with the paladins, who had their own opinions on Claudius, but all this would not come to fruition until they had time to communicate with the gods. However, judging from the current situation, this dragon still has "rescue", and it seems to be a relatively frivolous dragon......

Red Dragon was not interested in thinking about what these people would think of him, although this guy was woken up, but the actual state was similar to the lack of clarity after drinking too much, to be honest, after a few minutes this guy would forget what he had just said and go to Java, and it was likely that he would not have said anything at all afterwards. He still wanted to sleep, so after a few minutes the guy fell asleep on his stomach again.

This time, it should be the time when the Marat believers are out of luck......