Borch looked at the Wild Hunter soldiers who were crushed into scum before they even had time to react.

Looking at Han Baiyi, who didn't care about it and was about to leave, this legendary golden dragon couldn't help but have a strong sense of happiness in his heart for the rest of his life.

That almost irresistible strength left an extremely deep mark on Borch's heart.

Even if it's only a few seconds.

As for the reason why he judged that the other party was a god, it was also very simple.

Because he himself is a dragon standing at the peak of the world's strongest ceiling.

A golden dragon of the legendary level.

In this world, as long as it is a mortal creature, there is basically nothing that he can't see the depth.

And an existence like the man in front of him who easily subverted all his cognition, even if it was not a god, was no different to the vast majority of creatures in this world.

Looking at the free and easy back, and then looking up at the hidden god realm in the sky, Borch couldn't help but have a deep longing in his heart.

'The last time a mortal ascended to the throne of the gods, I don't know how many hundred thousand years have passed...... Now, the gods have once again stepped into the mortal land. ’

'What does that mean?' ’

Borch couldn't help but think of this.

He is a golden dragon, a legendary-level old dragon.

Although I have not memorized it carefully, it has been almost a thousand years since I was born.

Dragons' lives are not infinite.

Their strength is by no means the ceiling of the strength of this land.

Rules.

Limit.

Restricting.

Camp.

These are the things that every dragon is born to obey.

They are not absolutely free.

They also have their own wishes that can only be imagined.

For example......

Become a god.

It's not a mystical side world creature like the goddess of the lake and Dagang, but a real god like the woman Meritelli, who has her own power, the kingdom of God, and the true god of believers!

It's just that their dragon has been trapped by the threshold of godhood for thousands of years.

The last time I saw a vague hope, the last chance to become a god was taken away by the damn woman of Meritelli, a world that constantly overflows with elements, and now the spellcasting environment has been reduced to a near-low magic level, and even the natural magical creatures 'elves' cannot cast large-scale spells.

If it drags on like this, even if their dragon's physical strength is strong enough to be invincible in the low-magic environment, they will definitely be trapped and killed in this world.

The man in front of him is the only visible way out.

But is he a good god or an evil god? ’

I begged him for a chance, and what would I get? What is the cost? ’

Borchi's body slowly shrank from half-dragon form, turning into the appearance of a chestnut-haired knight.

looked at Han Baiyi's figure gradually moving away.

He suddenly gritted his teeth.

If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger!

Wealth and danger are sought!

Done!

......

......

Han Baiyi lowered his head and walked towards the hotel on the other side of the city, his steps were fast.

Although he didn't do it, this time after all, a small and half blocks were destroyed, and the row of houses in the hotel collapsed, to say the least, there were seventeen or eighteen buildings, and there was a lot of commotion.

In addition, Vigema is still the residence of Emperor Nilfgaard, and it is estimated that the slightest disturbance will attract a lot of guards.

When his identity was checked, he was so handsome, with black hair and black eyes, standing in the crowd like a chicken, others could recognize it at a glance, it was very easy to find, and after finding it, he would definitely be caught and carefully checked.

Han Baiyi thinks that he doesn't have the confidence to lift the table now.

Boarding a caravan in the suburbs and encountering a rock troll on the way can be more than ten meters high, which is obviously not a good thing to be changed by the demon - in the game, this thing is a miscellaneous fish that he has in his hands.

The rock trolls are so strong, how strong should those City Guard soldiers who fight one stand on their knees and beat two who can't run away?

And this is the garrison of Vigema, Emperor Nhil of Nilfgaard.

By the side of an imperial emperor, there must be so many Ouchi masters to protect him, right? Theoretically, they have to be stronger than the Guards, right?

If it was in its heyday, Han Baiyi would dare to brag and try to have a Virjma city-wide stealth.

But what is the situation now?

Han Baiyi glanced down at the panel.

[Breakthrough Progress: 900%100%]

He doesn't know if it's a thousand or ten thousand!

And he's carrying an entire Terra world on his back.

To be honest, he had a feeling that his skull was about to crack all the time.

The last time Han Baiyi had this kind of experience was when he was diving in Guilin - he was a rookie diver who accidentally dived from the fifteen-meter area to the thirty-meter area, and the soaring intracranial pressure almost killed him.

Now he feels the same way he did then.

One word.

Headache.

With such a poor physical condition now, it is impossible to come to a city-wide sneak game.

He'll get away with it.

Just as he was worried, he saw a tall man suddenly emerge from the alley in front of him.

It was a blue-eyed man with short chestnut hair, about 1.9 meters long, and a coat of arms pinned to his chest.

Probably some kind of down-and-out aristocracy, right?

Or what officer?

As if his mind was shifting his attention, he was about to pass by him, when Han Baiyi saw that the strong man suddenly stopped in front of him.

When he raised his head, he saw that this strong man had a serious face, the muscles of his limbs were tense, and he still had a sword pinned to his waist.

There was a fierce and murderous intent in his eyes.

It seems to be thinking about what is about to determine the important question of life.

Han Baiyi quickly picked up the recent activity records in his mind.

Like, you haven't offended anyone, have you?

There are very few people who have even been in contact.

Or is he looking for something?

The thoughts in his mind turned for a few tenths of a second, and after realizing that he couldn't think of the reason, Han Baiyi immediately abandoned the superfluous thoughts and opened his spiritual eyes, preparing to fight.

However, just as he was about to pull out the knife from the space, he heard the strong man's cautious muffled voice and asked, as if confirming his goal:

"Excuse me...... Are you from another 'world'? ”

Han Baiyi's brows tightened.

Is that why you came to me?

It's just that...... The power level of this world has been changed to such an exaggerated level?

Any passer-by even knows about the existence of another world.

It's just, how did he see it?

Han Baiyi thought about it, pretended to be relaxed, and half-jokingly tentatively said.

"You've found out."

"What? Do you want any reward? ”

As soon as the words came out, the strong man in front of him was very excited and half-knelt on the ground, his knees hit the ground with a muffled bang, and his head was deeply bowed.

"O god on high! I beg you, poor and lowly, to give me a chance to walk with you! ”

"I'm willing to pay any price for this!"

After Borch finished speaking, he bowed his head deeply and half-knelt in front of Han Baiyi.

His idea was simple.

There is no way out of this world.

Compared to thousands of years ago, the elemental concentration in this world has dropped too much, even if the power level is still supported by these immortals, but their lifespan is also limited, how can they continue the current situation to last?

The only way is to escape!

Get out of this world!

No matter whether the person in front of him is a good god or an evil god, as long as there is a glimmer of opportunity, he doesn't want to let it go.

- He has no choice.

Seeing that Han Baiyi did not react, Borch gritted his teeth and continued to increase the size.

"My real name is Villantan Metz." Borch bowed his head deeply, his voice dull, "As long as you are willing to take me out of this world with me, I will swear by my real name and become your most faithful servant." ”

"Noble God......"

"I beg you, grant the wishes of the lowly!"