Chapter 42
"Let's go down. ”
Raven almost fell to the ground when he heard this, and couldn't help but wipe his cold sweat and hurriedly saluted and retreated, it doesn't matter if Toward is dead, he hasn't soaked in this consul yet, wouldn't it be a tragedy in life if he died in the hands of the consul?
Hathaway also breathed a sigh of relief, gave Raven a look, and left after the two.
"Thank you. Todd leaned on Raven's shoulder, bearing the impact of the rotting aura head-on, and even with the help of the enchanted items, his mind was in a state of extreme fear and confusion at the moment.
Raven was holding his friend with his arms, and Toed's normally muscular physique was lying on his stomach as if he had been stripped of his bones, "You need to rest now." ”
"I'm fine, I'm in a hurry, I'll leave as soon as I've finished working with Your Excellency the Archon. ”
"Then this way, please. Hathaway's eyes narrowed, and she led the two of them towards the Mound Chamber. A businessman who is trapped in fear and dominated by chaos is just right to rip off the bamboo.
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Lin Ze continued to look through the tomes, and the unexpected discovery just now made this black dragon particularly encouraged - in the case of turning on the rot soul aura, his spiritual power seemed to be able to do something that he couldn't have done inside the rot soul aura?
For example: "Fire?"
The words deliberately read in the dragon language evoked a strange energy, and a dark blue flame flashed away, and a little fluorescence accidentally passing by here instantly turned into ashes in it.
Lin Ze rubbed his paws and stood up with a strange expression.
"Oh yo yo, I'm hahahaha
The black dragon roared, the flames ignited again, a little flame the size of a human head flowed slowly on the dragon's claws, Lin Ze could clearly feel that with the rhythm of the aura of the rotten soul and the spiritual power, there was a lively small object constantly converging towards him, although the process was very difficult, and the color of the flame was very weird, but this could not organize the black dragon to stand on the canopy like a fool with a big bird with his belly and go crazy.
"Hahahaha, I'm going to be a master in the future, hehehehe......"
"It's not easy for me, hehehehe......"
After imagining the hi-skin life in the future, the black dragon who stood up couldn't help but stomp on his hind feet, didn't he say that he needed to turn on the rotten soul aura at all times?
"Isn't that going to make the guys in the whole territory stupid?"
Thinking of the possible consequences of doing this, Lin Ze returned to the ground, although the Black Dragon Territory is still not comparable to a well-equipped knight town, but it is also his own (dependents) who have worked hard, wouldn't it be the same as being idle to take coins to cook? And with the development of the Black Dragon Collar and the expansion of his family, Lin Ze will receive more and more attention as a black dragon, and maybe one day a righteous little friend will come to the door and pull out a knife from him, saying that he can run away casually if he can't beat him, but what should the Black Dragon Collar do?
Why don't you go to the south to do a wave of things to divert the attention of others?
For example, to show those poor people in the midst of war the meaning of sparks?
Then let the nobles of Orita also appreciate the iron fist of the workers, peasants and soldiers? Then the Black Dragon Leader can also send its own agricultural products and daily necessities to the south, just expand the trade routes of the territory, and kill multiple birds with one stone, perfect!
The sound of the water in the underground dragon's nest murmured, and the white-rooted giant tree rooted in the turbid water gently swayed its branches and leaves, and the black dragon with a crooked head couldn't help but laugh.
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Lin Ze's little abacus crackled in his heart, and Raven, who unexpectedly saw Gianna, had something in his heart that he wanted to squirt out.
The wharves of the Black Dragon Territory were full of people, and the poor people who wanted to get rid of slavery through labor were casually draped in half sacks on their upper bodies, carrying them on their shoulders, and sending the timber from the swimmers and the goods brought by the merchant ships to all parts of the territory like worker ants.
Logs were slipped to construction sites or paper mills by huge canals dug by druids to control worms, bulky objects were dragged by ox carts, small parcels were carefully carried by dock workers, and prisoners of war slaves sold by Raven to the Black Dragons were also taken away by asking for their names, examining their bodies, and marking them.
The holy warriors who believed in the goddess Wojin were dressed in luxurious equipment, standing in two rows behind Angela, and these warriors wearing magic props and armor inlaid with gold and diamonds all pressed the hilt of their swords, as if they were about to make a divine judgment if they didn't agree with each other.
The chimneys of the brick-burning brickyards across the river bank were towering, and Raven's mood was a little darker than the black smoke that was curling up.
"Good afternoon, Ms. Angela. Reluctantly saluting the white-robed priest, Raven took two steps back and stood beside the official in charge of handing over the slaves in the Black Dragon Territory, "Ms. Gianna is also here to inspect the investment environment of the Black Dragon Territory?" ”
"Good afternoon, Mr. Raven, I wonder if the Pastor Lawrence sent by the headquarters some time ago is okay? I am building a new church in the South this time and want to ask him to preside over the ceremony. ”
"Goddess forbid, Pastor Lawrence has been separated from the caravan in the war zone, and we have no news yet. Raven looked sad, "I can only pray to the goddess to bless each of her people." ”
"Goddess bless. Angela recited a prayer and invited Raven, "Would you like to visit the paper mill of the Black Dragon Collar with me?"
And then I stumbled and fell into the river during the visit? Raven was in his heart, the group of paladins behind you were about to draw their swords and cut me, and you invited me?
"Don't bother Ms. Angela, I still need to keep an eye on the number with this gentleman. ”
The two followers of the goddess Woking made another set of complicated aristocratic greetings, and then they turned away separately.
"Uncle Kane, as soon as Raven leaves the Black Dragon Territory, take him down immediately!"
"These old immortals at the headquarters!" Raven apologized to the black-clad officer, and hurried to the mound first, his vacation in the Black Dragon Territory ended early!
"My lord, I can go up and capture Raven alive right now to avenge Pastor Lawrence!" A young paladin held the hilt of his sword and took the initiative to ask for his life, a large village, and no one could stop the full force of a paladin here.
Angela's heart moved, but when the words came to her mouth, she remembered the black dragon she saw on the mound that day, and shook her head in disagreement: "The master here is a little strange, it is not the best choice to make a rash move, and we are now representing the Flash Gold Chamber of Commerce, integrity and obedience are very important, let's talk about it after leaving here." ”
The young paladin withdrew his sword, the silent smile of his companion and the opposition of Pastor Angela made the defender a little dull as he had not experienced enough, but obeying and protecting Pastor Angela was the main task of his trip, and he could only follow the crowd to visit the factories if he had any opinions.
“...... This set of equipment is very easy to operate, and only one alchemy apprentice can operate it, pulping, and fishing for paper......"
Smithton, who was dressed in a worker's men's uniform, paused for a moment, and suddenly pointed behind several people, "Guys, someone is looking for you." ”
"Mr. Toald from Freden suddenly became hysterical, and Raven asked me to ask Pastor Angela to come over. ”
"Toward?"
"It is the messenger on behalf of King Freedon, the famous playboy of the South, Freeden. Kane reminded in a low voice, "His family has two seats on the Southern Chapter Joint Conference. ”