All the elders eat this - the gifted juniors ask you to remember your glorious past, or want to know something they don't know now, and look at you with curiosity and reverence.

At this time, normal people will always be tempted to say a few more words.

Mr. Silverfang is not stupid, of course he knows that Ian is just posturing, how could this genius young man who has watched him grow up all the way have such an ordinary child's expression? At most, the other party has a curiosity, how can he really revere anyone.

But it's also good to be able to make Ian look good, after all, being willing to look like him is already quite a face, and it's not a particularly secret thing, so he laughed and said to Ian carefully.

The history of the Worship of the Dragons is much more than 600 years, but it has been 'famous' for 600 years.

It has a history as long as a dragon, and when the shadow of the first true dragon swept through the heavens of Terra, the sparks of the Dragoncult were set ablaze on the earth.

Originally, there was no difference between the dragon worship sect and the indigenous ritual sacrifice spirits, as well as the sacrifice spirit sects in various places, it was nothing more than that the ordinary shaman and beast sacrifice sects did not worship the dragon, or they could not find the dragon to worship.

The local belief of the mountain people is the dragon god, you say that people worship the dragon religion, to exterminate and exterminate, to see if the people and mountain people rebel.

There is only one reason why the true dragon worship cult is called a 'cult'.

"They will create natural disasters."

Mr. Yinfang raised his head, he stared at the ceiling of his chamber of commerce, and said to himself with some emotion: "I was also following a chamber of commerce, running with dwarves on the side of Ushtaraf, and I once encountered a movement of the dragon worship: a major earthquake that was rare in my life. ”

"Even the mountains were shattered and collapsed before me...... I'm not ashamed to be old now, so I'll tell you - I was so scared that I peed. The old man laughed, and then his expression turned to a trance.

He really recalled the scene, and his tone was distant but audible: "Since then, we have never been to the north again. ”

"Within a few years, the caravan boss got into trouble and broke up, and I rolled back to my hometown in the south with my savings for many years, which can be regarded as good luck, and I have worked hard all the way to this position, to some extent, thanks to the Dragon Sect."

After taking a sip of tea, Mr. Yinfang looked at Ian: "That earthquake is the ghost of the Dragon Worshippers." ”

"They tried to resurrect a true dragon that had perished in the Ustaraf Mountains, or to restore its divine power—they actually succeeded, which is why three peaks collapsed and the abyss of fireworks appeared."

"To be honest, if they don't succeed, they really don't matter much, but they can't control the vision of the resurgence of the ancient dragon's power, and they can really cause threats and natural disasters, and in the end, of course, they can only be cults."

The old man babbled on something that he had seen and heard over the years, and Ian listened to it with relish.

He really likes to hear these kinds of stories, not to please Mr. Silverfang.

In general, the Dragon Worship Cult is an organization that reveres the great power of the True Dragon Ancient Dragon and intends to restore this power with its own power.

They gathered the news, remains, and inheritance of the true dragon Ancient Dragon, and determined that the existence behind the Ancient Dragon had a secret that 'related to the origin of the whole world' - of course, they must have some other mission and faith, but it was some real secret that could not be known without joining it.

And in this organization, with the power of the dragon...... Even the members of the dragon are really quite numerous.

After all, it is easier for a dragon to gain the power of a dragon than for a man to gain the power of a dragon.

"Who knows what they're going to do in Southridge this time? Especially since Nanling has had more than one ancient dragon in its history, if it really makes the Dragon Worship Sect cause any natural disasters, no one can afford it. ”

Speaking of this, the old man couldn't help but let out a sigh: "As for the candle bearer, it is similar to our empire's Mirror Sea Guard, the Patrol Knight, one of the special forces on the Federation's side, and the secret guards who are responsible for capturing these mysterious organizations and spies from other countries. ”

"It's nothing unusual to hold a candle and illuminate the darkness."

"I see."

Ian couldn't help but nod, his eyes brightening, "It's really beneficial, sir." ”

"Don't dare to be, my knight, after traveling for so many days, and encountering the broken things of the Lean Collar, you must be tired, right?"

Mr. Silverfang smiled and got up, apparently unaware of Ian's sudden slight upswing in tone—a sign that Ian was thoroughly interested in the Cult.

He beckoned someone to clean up the table, then turned to Ian and said, "I'll entertain you today......"

"Not really."

Ian raised his head, he looked out the window not far away, and said thoughtfully, "I think it's good to arrange a private room for me in the middle of nowhere." Tonight I went out for a walk on my own to see the local customs. ”

"Personal habits." The young man turned his head and said to the old man apologetically.

"Okay." Mr. Silverfang did know that Ian was used to being alone, so he didn't insist: "You're welcome, please just say it." ”

Originally, Mr. Silverfang also planned to give Ian a sum of money to play in Twin Trees, which was quite a feeling of an elder giving pocket money, but Ian refused.

However, on the other hand, Ian also plans to hand over his sharp-clawed tiger skin to the Silver Chamber of Commerce for resale.

"I just need a tiger skin in such good condition, just enough to make a cushion."

The old man started his business quite neatly, and he laughed and said: "The first Demon Beast prey in the future legend's life - the prey of the Warcraft on the bright side - this must be preserved, God knows how high it can be sold for!" ”

"It doesn't have to be like this, Mr. Silverfang."

Ian was a little helpless—he was really not used to someone being so kind to him, but Mr. Silverfang lowered his head and whispered to the boy, "You're welcome, Ian, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to catch the line of the Platinum Workshop." ”

"Do you know who the Prime Minister of the South of the Platinum Workshop is now? A disciple of Master Gosai. ”

"Who are the new deputy directors? Surely you know, Isengard. ”

"Why was I able to connect with Platinum Workshop? And why can you get the agency management right south of Indishan? ”

"Ian, what do you mean by no need, do you want everyone to know that my Mr. Yinfang is a person who does not repay his kindness?"

The old man reached out seriously and patted Ian on the back: "Listen, what you want, take it yourself, don't be polite to me." ”

Ian blinked, he was a little helpless, but also smiled, shook his head and said, "Then I'll ...... Peace of mind. ”

"I'm afraid you're too reserved."

Mr. Yinfang also shook his head, and he took Ian downstairs: "A knight like you is out and about to train, and you are not an adventurer who is helpless behind your back, fighting for your life, how can there be few chambers of commerce responsible for supply and transportation equipment?" ”

"I'll help you in the south at most, and when you get past the Golden Fields, you'll only be able to see your young aristocratic friend."

"Hmm,"

Ian nodded slightly, but his heart moved: "It seems...... The system of nobles, sublimators, and chambers of commerce was already very strong, and Mr. Silverfang must have known that I was traveling, and naturally felt that he should support me. ”

Indeed, all knights have to have their own armor and mounts, and they have to get their own weapons and supplies, so where is the time to continue practicing and exercising?

And when the sublimator returns from traveling, no matter whether his strength has grown or not, at least the entire interpersonal circle is opened up - this is the real wealth for both parties.

On the first floor, the teenager looked out at the streets of Twin Trees.

In the middle of the night, the streets are still bustling, there are many food vendors and outdoor taverns where people gather to drink, and under the dim yellow lights, the liquor house shops are full of people, dwarves and sub-people hook shoulders, and a few golden people brag about their adventures back then.

After a hard day's work, the town's farmers come here to eat something, drink some ale, and come with friends to order baked dough, bread, and naan, which are inexpensive and very hungry.

Terra's productivity and plant's use of solar energy has reached an outrageous level, and in a world where famine and starvation would not have been possible if it hadn't been for an accident like war and biological warfare between the two countries—South Ridge is a newly developed area, unstable, and the jungle is too treacherous to access wildlife.

But even so, if it weren't for the war with the natives and the two great storms, Harrison Harbor would not have been short of food, at most a single food for a while...... In a human society that has become a large-scale system, starving to death has become a deliberate matter.

And the aristocracy and the sublimators rarely even 'exploit' this resource.

Because these ordinary foods and resources have no value to them.