After a full minute, the door of the two people slowly opened, and out of the door was actually an old cow orc, the old orc was on crutches, the two sharp horns turned gray and white because of age, and the steps were a little staggering, but the voice was still loud, that is, the girls could hardly understand a word of what they said.

After opening the door, McWilling and the orc elders in the village looked at each other and let out a series of roars. Their roars are incomprehensible to the language of the intelligent creatures of various races, close to simple roars, but if you are more familiar with the dragon family, you can find that this is actually a slightly changed dragon roar.

Ever since the will of the creator god Yara gave birth to the dragons as guardians, the dragons' roars have begun to reverberate across the earth, and their roars are naturally powerful, and each syllable can drive the energy of the environment to an amazing effect. Once, the goblins envied the power of the dragons, and also learned their roar from the dragons, but without the support of the dragon's body, other races could not use this roar perfectly, even if the roar came out, it was difficult to produce the effect as easily as the dragons, even if some extremely weak effects would consume the user's great magic power, so for this impractical skill, in the end, the goblins only used them as a place for password lock identification, as for the Quaternary Age, due to the very small number of dragons, the knowledge about the dragon's roar was almost extinct。 Unexpectedly, the inhabitants of the Bailong Dominion actually used dragon roars to communicate with each other, although the roar did not cause changes in the surrounding energy. But you can still hear that it is indeed a dragon's roar.

The two men yelled through the door for a long time, and then the old orc did not close the door, but turned his head and walked into the house. McWilling stayed at the door and said to the six members of the adventure group: "My business has been completed, I have also introduced your situation to the elders, you go in and talk to the elders in detail, I will go back to my village first." ”

"Mr. McWillin. Catherine bowed deeply to the burly McWilling: "Although this journey is short, you have taught us a lot of knowledge and habits about the dragon clan and the dragon worship clan, if it weren't for you, we might not be able to achieve the current effect in several times more time on our own." So, thank you very much. We may not have the opportunity to meet again in the future, but no matter what time it comes, we will never forget your help to us, thank you. ”

McWilling put his sunglasses back on. For the first time, a gentle smile appeared on his face, he waved his hand to everyone, the ski poles in both hands were propped up on the snow, and without saying a word, he turned around and sped away along the road he came from, and disappeared between the scattered buildings in Jinlong Village in a blink of an eye, never to be seen again.

"The people of the Bailong clan are really like you said, they are all very interesting. Catherine watched McVelling leave, nodded to Pannis, and said, "Is this way of separation also a habit of the Guardians?"

"Of course. For the Guardians, the lifespan of all sapient beings is short. "Their lifespan is measured in tens of thousands, a lot of the time," Pannis said. They only slept for a while, and the intelligent beings had already changed generations, and unless it was between the same race, it seemed to them that there was no difference between separation and farewell. This habit has also spread to the Bailong clan, so they will also look at this kind of thing very lightly. ”

"Delicate pink fruit flowers bloom on the branches. But it withered inadvertently, when we suddenly remembered the beauty of the past. When I turned my head to pursue, I could only see the poignancy of the falling flowers floating in the wind. With her hands in her heart and her face filled with emotion, Freya closed her eyes and said affectionately: "In their eyes, our lives are like flowers on the branches, which often dissipate in the moment of turning, as if they are ......."

"Shut up. Vivien pushed Freya hard: "Hurry up, it's still blocked at the door, and others can't get in if they want to, hurry up, don't be slow." ”

Pannis and Catherine looked at each other and smiled wryly, and several of them walked into the room in front of them together, and closed the door with their hands. As expected, the seven or eight meters high room really has only one floor, not only that, but it looks like a big room, in fact, there is only one room in the house, the kitchen, dining room, bedroom, living room, are all concentrated in this room. There are no walls in the house except for the four walls, only a few load-bearing stone pillars supporting the roof, and what is left is a large space. There are very few furnishings in the house, except for a few boxes and lockers in the corner, there is only a large bed, a table and a few chairs, and there are no other furnishings. However, on the stone floor, covered with thick animal skins, it is soft and comfortable to step on, like stepping on a carpet.

"Come in and sit. The old orc did not let the six people sit down at the table like normal people receive guests, but sat down on the thick animal skin at will, although his voice was different from McWilling's, but his speech was also slow and low: "The clansmen rarely speak the lingua franca, although my lingua franca has not been forgotten, but it is not good to speak, but it is estimated that you can't understand the dragon language, so you can only make do with the lingua franca, you can also make do with it." ”

"It's okay, we've talked to Mr. McWillin many times and we're used to it. The six of them followed the example of the old orc, and also sat down on the animal skin, Catherine bent her legs sideways, maintained a upright sitting posture, and said seriously: "The matter is more urgent, so we came to visit without notice in advance, and I hope the elders will not blame." ”

"Oh. The old orc replied casually after a long time, and asked a little uncomfortably: "Listening to McWilling, you helped him eliminate several enemies of the Guardians, and he also holds the friendship of the Guardians, I hope we can help you contact the Guardians on the Holy Mountain and take you into the Holy Mountain?"

"Yes. Catherine nodded, and Pannis took out the box containing the golden scales in time, opened it and put it in front of the old orc, Catherine stretched out her hand and signaled: "This is the friendship of the Guardians, I hope that the elder can make an exception to help us contact the Guardians because one of us is a friend of the Guardian, so that we can enter the Dragon Mountains." ”

"Combat Guardian?" The old orc's pupils contracted, no longer looking lazy and casual, his gaze at the scales was a little more respectful, and he stared at the scales admiring for a long time before he said slowly: "Okay." ”

"Huh?" Catherine was stunned, she had been in charge of the adventure group's diplomatic mission, and she thought all the way here, thinking about how to explain the purpose to the other party, how to make the other party accept when the other party hesitated, and how to persuade the other party to change her original idea if the other party refused, but she didn't expect it anyway, the old orc just looked at the scales for a while and directly agreed, which made all her preparations in vain, and it was uncomfortable like throwing a punch with all her strength, but it hit the air, this feeling made her, who has always been calm and calm, also slightly lose her temper, and was stunned for a few seconds before sighing and saying: "Don't we need to do anything?"

"The friends that the Guardians recognize are the friends of the Worship Dragons. The old orc said slowly: "It's not a big problem to just contact the guardian, as for whether the guardian will allow you to enter the holy mountain after contact, or even whether he is willing to lead you into the holy mountain in person, it should be decided by the guardian himself, we are only responsible for liaison." ”

"Okay. Catherine smiled wryly and said, "So what to do now?"

"Come with me now. The old orc stretched his long waist, stood up lazily, opened the gate tremblingly, fastened his skis, and walked outside the door and let out a long roar, which was as long and loud as a dragon's groan, and spread throughout the entire Golden Dragon Village. After the roar, the old orc didn't bother to speak, waved his hand to follow, and slid on the snow towards the small altar in the center of the village. Along the way, many villagers who heard the screams staggered out of their homes as if they had just woken up, converging on the same destination. As more and more villagers converge around the small altar, the environment becomes noisy, and the villagers occasionally exchange a few words with each other in the sound of yelling, trying to figure out what is going on.

The old orc had another long roar, probably explaining to the villagers what was going on, and the villagers who were inexplicably summoned gradually faded with confusion in their eyes, replaced by joy from the heart, and some people who were particularly excited even let out an excited roar like cheers.

"Adventurers, come up too. The old orc said, standing on the small altar. Although it is called a small altar, it is only compared to another large altar, and in fact the altar is not small at all, enough for seven or eight people to stand. When all six of them walked up to the altar, the old orc pointed to a stone platform in the center of the altar: "Just put the friendship of the guardians directly on the stone platform, and I will complete the rest." ”

Pannis took a few steps forward and put the scales of the golden dragon on the stone platform, and as soon as the shining scales were taken out, there was a low cry among the villagers, and their voices were full of envy. The old orc paused for crutches, walked behind the stone platform to face everyone, closed his eyes and let out a series of low roars, which were not exact, and although the sound was like a roar, it was full of strange rhythms, as if it were a strange tune. Along with his roar, the villagers under the altar also roared this tune together, and the roar from the dragon clan caused a small fluctuation of surrounding energy, and strange energy continued to converge towards the altar.

The roar suddenly stopped, and all the villagers of the dragon worship clan let out a cheer at the same time, and bent down deeply against the altar, just behind the old orc, the phantom of a red dragon slowly emerged, and after knowing that the phantom had stabilized, he raised his slender neck and let out a huge dragon groan at the sky.

ps: It's really inexplicable, the book is blocked. How can this book be blocked? It is said that there is no kissing scene involving pornography, and that there is no insinuation or commentary on the political system involved in politics, and it is a niche Western fantasy, how can it be blocked?