Dawang's burping was so loud that it caused the entire altar to roll their eyes.

Of course, its previous actions, with the smell of fermented meat, made the entire altar dizzy.

Of course, it pulled enough disgust, but it was just disgust.

The sacrifices and bureaucrats present, for the sake of its ability to kill elves, will not hate this meat-ripping dragon, it doesn't matter if it can eat, it can also work.

Although most of these sacrifices and bureaucrats are as rotten as the institutions of the Empire of Light, even the unnoble will not oppose the force on which their safety depends.

But in the altar, the situation is completely different, and it is not just a personal idea, but also the attitude of the gods.

Wu Xin and the others were also a little nervous, because the noise and stench made by Dawang make Sun Chengzong and Han Chuming, who happened to come out at this time, also hear and smell it.

Sun Chengzong, who was dressed in a traditional Hanfu, made no expression at all, and he didn't even look in the direction where Dawang was.

He just shouted in a low voice: "This is really ridiculous, disrespectful! ”

But in fact, the elder was furious, and his requirements for this sacrifice were almost paranoid, so he did not allow anything that was not rigorous and dignified, and he did not even allow himself to have any expression.

"But the Yellow Dragon likes it." Han Chuming on the side had no expression.

"Are you sure? After all, you are not His believer. After Sun Chengzong finished speaking, he added, "Of course, I know that you have believed in that goddess since you were born. ”

"My goddess is not against believers worshipping their ancestors at the same time." The goddess of Han Chu's belief is actually exactly the same as Ciric in this regard, but he doesn't have the same strong capital as Ciric, "Especially the extremely gentle and neutral gods like the Yanhuang Dragon, they are really close, the Yanhuang Dragon and the Mother of Ten Thousand Laws, I know how to please him." ”

Han Chuming was not wrong at all, he waved his hand.

What else did Sun Chengzong want to say, at this time, a burst of light lit up on the altar, and Han Chuming had just activated a magic circle.

Then Dawang stopped hiccups, then quickly picked up another large piece of meat, and then tore and swallowed.

The feeling of the flesh-ripping dragon was very simple, and it had an appetite again.

As a druid, Galile clearly felt that Dawang was really getting the attention of the Yanhuang Dragon, and this god was encouraging Dawang to eat as much food as possible.

It's like a kind grandmother who lets her children eat more and more.

"Of course, of course." Sun Chengzong was one of the few people who could also share the joy of the Yanhuang Dragon, so of course he didn't insist on this topic anymore, "This flesh-ripping dragon must have pleased the Yanhuang Dragon." ”

Yanhuang Zhilong likes it, and Sun Chengzong likes it.

"Sun Degong, that ogre, I really wish I could have a chance to kill him with my own hands." Han Chuming's disgust was sincere, he didn't like brain drinkers, he never liked them, and he really wanted to have the opportunity to kill this important subordinate of Sultan Xurem, "I should have found out a long time ago." ”

But not here, not in such a situation.

It was by taking advantage of this emotion that he hid from everyone outside the reincarnation team, and everyone even understood his enthusiasm for work, and most of the bureaucrats were even more afraid to take cards.

"Don't blame yourself." Sun Chengzong, a person full of wisdom, was also deceived by this perfect trick, "How well do you know these details, the dresses and sacrifices you make are all of the highest quality, and the Shangshu and waiters of the Ministry of Rites are at most at your level, but they don't have your intentions." ”

Sun Chengzong was praising Han Chuming, but in fact, he far underestimated Han Chuming, this mage's understanding of the magic circle far exceeded that of those officials in Beijing.

"I just hope I can fulfill my mission and make the right choice." Han Chuming took one last look at Sun Chengzong, and his mood was very complicated.

Ah Ming is not his friend, Sun Chengzong is.

"We must fulfill our mission." How could Sun Chengzong doubt his old friend for so long.

Wu Xin and Di Liya were worried at this time.

Although Galileo repeatedly boasted that there was nothing to bring down Dawang, the expected enemy was an extremely powerful mage, and of course there could be surprises.

Especially Da Wang is obviously a little shaky now, not very unstable.

"Will this meat be" Delia stopped halfway through her words.

Because Galileo made an amazing move, he also picked up a piece of meat and ate it!

Galilei wasn't worried, in the world of berries, there was often nothing suitable for a long time.

This flesh-ripping dragon actually eats even strange berries and colorful insects, and its poison resistance is really not ordinary.

However, as a veteran plane warrior, he is not a stubborn and arrogant person, so he did a test.

"It's okay, it's definitely good meat." Galilei had several antidotes in his pocket made from the finest berries.

Wu Xin wanted to say something, but his voice could not be heard.

"The Great Ancestor, Wuhua Zhaozao"

Sun Chengzong began to recite the sacrificial text (to be continued.) )