As soon as Lin Ze woke up, he pushed the rot aura to forcibly suppress the chaotic wave of magic in the territory, but as a price, the chaos caused by the impact of the rot aura on civilians did not subside.

The weak-willed mortals were safe, but they were only plunged into darkness for a while, and after the fear of the dream was over, they would still be able to get up as usual tomorrow, and no commoner could remember what he had done in his dreams unless he was born with a keen sense of perception. But those who are determined and have a keen perception are not comfortable, except for the barbarian warriors and other muscles that grow to the brain, the rest of them are counted as one of them, especially the mage, thief, wanderer, who has quite high requirements for perception, resisted the spiritual impact and did not carry the distortion of the soul perception of the rotten soul aura in essence, and they all fell into a rage.

It's easy to solve the problem after the mage is in chaos, but he can't cast a spell anyway, and the city police can knock it down with two sticks, and then drag it away, detain it, and collect a fine when he wakes up tomorrow.

But the rest of the guys won't be able to deal with it - the wanderer who just faced it was smashed by the garrison, but what about the knight warrior who opened the whirlwind?

Lose consciousness, immune to mental suppression, brute force greatly increases, one accidentally goes up and will be injured, what should I do?

Find a garrison!

Groups of neat shield walls approached the side, and the ropes tied the neck and limbs, and there was nothing that the garrison could not solve with a single set of attacks!

If there is a ...... Do you see the black guards in the core area with black scales and the emblem of the Security Bureau tattooed on their chests? They are in groups of three, five in a team, their average combat power is in high-level combat positions, and the noose hammer in their hands makes it slip away! And they have a wealth of experience in urban warfare, as long as they don't come in and fool around, there is nothing that they can't throw into the water prison......

On the third day after Lin Ze woke up, he heard that the entire cell of the Black Dragon Collar was full, and the city police who collected the fine even bluntly said that he was under a lot of pressure and needed to take a good time - the one-time fine was too much, and he was afraid that he would be knocked on the way!

After the short chaos of the Black Dragon Lord, there was a group of envoys from surrounding forces who either had bad intentions or flattered intentions, and some small countries that were caught between the Freden Kingdom and the Black Dragon Territory were even sending various characters in the hope of getting the help of the Black Dragon Lord.

- If the Black Dragonlord has the money to fund the red mob in the south, why can't he help us neighbors? Most of the emissaries came with this in mind, and then they were all turned away by Hathaway, and the owner of the Black Dragonlord was not for everyone to see.

Lin Ze took advantage of the time to eat Hesse and regrow meat to communicate with the archmage Hong Duoerke a few times, as a veteran legendary mage who has accumulated years, he is also one of the top spellcasters in the southern countries who first thought of the incarnation of gods, not only that, but he even went to the Freden Kingdom once overnight that night, but unfortunately he was stopped by the young Tulip Grand Duke as soon as he entered the Maris line, and the two had no choice but to give up and continue to move forward after a small fight.

"I have to say that we are all old, these young people now all have a keen mage heart, the Tulip Grand Duke thinks that it will not be long before he can further completely get rid of the restrictions of the magic net, and when the gods come into the world, everything is possible......" The white-bearded Hongduo Erke also wanted to sigh when he talked about the Tulip Grand Duke who was only about fifty years old in Freden, he was old and weak, and his soul was constantly dull, but the younger generations were all moving forward bravely, and they were going farther and farther on the road of exploring magic.

"It's so enviable to be young. ”

Regarding Hong Duoerke's feelings, to be honest, Lin Ze is an immortal, especially an immortal who was born less than a hundred years old, he really can't fully empathize, he is more interested in other things mentioned by the old mage:

"The identity of the deity who descended to the main material realm has been found out, it is the goddess of strategy, the Red Knight, a god with weak divine power. ”

"There are already a few legendary psychic warlocks who live in the astral realm to the southern countries, and your Excellency can take a look if you are interested. ”

The god of strategy, a weak divine power that has almost no sense of existence. The priesthood is a strategy, planning, and tactics, and there is almost no development direction, and only some warrior monks and military nobles will believe in him, I heard that if he didn't have a strong father, maybe he would not be as good as now.

But after all, he is a god, and after losing most of his divine power and the blessings of the kingdom of God, maybe he can catch it and study it well, even if he can't study it himself, can he take the initiative to do something? The end of the dormant period means that Lin Ze has started the active period again, and he is idle anyway, go out and try?

Rejected the invitation of the Goddess of Agriculture and the Church of the God of Knowledge, and re-raised himself to the fat and strong Lin Ze quietly left the Black Dragon Collar in one night, and the fluorescent group the size of a human head was churning up and down in the range of the rot aura, different from Lin Ze, who was full of thoughts about doing a wave of things for him even if he didn't get the benefits, these little guys born from the white tree were leaving the Black Dragon Collar for the first time, and they were all excited, and from time to time they would besiege the city around Lin Ze and come to a wave of ups and downs of "worship and worship".

Can you imagine what it's like to be followed by a bunch of guys who make all sorts of weird noises and like to go into your body every now and then?

- Lin Ze can only express his shame for this!

But no matter how he ran, the group of guys could find their place and plunge headlong into his half-black tail......

After a circle of dazzling fluorescent light across the Gnoll Sentry Mountains, Lin Ze finally found his destination - a verdant valley with lush vegetation and no cold winter atmosphere, unlike the Southern Larch Forest that he forcibly awakened in the Black Dragon Domain, it was given life by an active "positive" energy, allowing them to bloom in the cold winter.

The black dragon landed suddenly, Lin Ze squatted on the cliff, and the green valley just spread out a non-standard circular green space with this as the boundary, "The red knight is not here, and the kingdom of God has not fallen." "This is just a remnant of the dissipation of divine power, the Red Knight is no longer here.

"Tsk, that's a pity. "I woke up for a short period of weakness, I couldn't make a move in time, and now I don't know if the Red Knight hid himself or was taken away by someone, and it doesn't seem easy to do things again.

"Hmm, what's it?" Lin Ze had already turned around and pulled up a certain height, and suddenly something rushed over in the rot aura, and took a closer look-yo, isn't this his own kind?!

A bronze dragon with a physique that is probably around the age of youth!