Chapter 65: Rainbow Orb and Gold Coin [Repair]

[Royal Capital Chapter] is officially opened

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early morning

A nameless town.

The shabby wooden sign at McGonagall's Tavern was crumbling, as if it were about to fall when the wind blew.

It has survived until now thanks to two rusty iron nails nailed to it.

Two dusty mercenaries were sitting in the tavern, drinking muddy and inferior ale, exchanging information with each other.

"Hey, have you heard? Looks like there's a beast tide over there in Windmill Town? ”

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, the short-haired mercenary took the lead in initiating the topic.

"Chelsea, are you all the old news you found in Kana's stinky soles!"

The long-haired gray-haired mercenary looked contemptuous and mocked his companion mercilessly.

Then he cocked his old leather boots and held a low-quality cigarette stick (a cigarette-like plant that chews to give a pleasure similar to smoking), and said triumphantly:

"My third uncle's nephew's son's wife is from Windmill Town, I heard her say."

He estimated that he stopped halfway through.

After looking around and watching the eyes of the people around him converge on him.

He cleared his throat in satisfaction.

"That day, the windmill town was calm and peaceful, and there was no cloud, and the white proprietress of the Kaisha Tavern and the Uncle Qin who guarded the door next door looked at each other."

"You're fucking to the point!"

A dark-skinned mercenary interrupted 404's speech with a punch on the table, spilling the inferior ale from his glass.

"Ahem, cough, she said that day in the windmill town, when the demonic beasts attacked the city, a god came."

"God!?"

"Which god has come?"

Everyone looked at him curiously.

Since the three dimensional wars of antiquity, Cullen has not had a god for an unknown number of years.

The long-haired gray mercenary scratched his greasy hair vigorously:

"It seems to be called "Blue Tail Flame Dragon God" or "Azure Stone" or something. ”

"I can't remember the two names, that's what they mean anyway."

The short-haired mercenary's eyes lit up when he heard the word god, and he was not angry in the face of the ridicule of his teammates, and hurriedly asked:

"Tell me what that god did in Windmill Town?"

"Yes, yes, say it!"

"Don't talk about the story of Boss Bai and Uncle Qin, we're tired of hearing it!"

The people in the tavern cheered.

The long-haired mercenary straightened his waist and coughed twice pretending to be the same, before he said slowly:

"I've heard that He healed the sick of the entire town as soon as he came, and trampled all the monsters that attacked Windmill Town with one kick!"

"All! I've heard that there are hundreds of thousands of demonic beasts! ”

The crowd exclaimed.

"Hey, look at your stupidity, it's nothing!"

The long-haired mercenary spoke in surprise again.

"It's nothing, did something big happen that day?"

The bald mercenary sitting in front of him drinking couldn't help but ask.

"That's for sure!"

"The most important thing"

The long-haired mercenary deliberately bent down and lowered his voice.

The people around him were itchy by this half sentence, and they all moved small benches and sat in a circle around him.

"Say it! Don't lose your appetite! ”

"Ahem, ahem—"

The long-haired mercenary cleared his throat.

"I heard that this god's appearance is unparalleled in the world, that body, that leg"

"Tsk tsk, I'm sure I'm a hundred times better looking than that little girl from the Ricculles family in Hippo Town!!"

"I'll tell you."

Stimulated by alcohol, the long-haired mercenary talked as if he had witnessed it himself.

"Hiss"

The short-haired mercenary who was originally sitting on his stomach was quite shocked after hearing this, and couldn't help but straighten up and gasp for a sip of ale.

The cold liquor rushed into the fiery throat, and the extremely refreshing sensation suddenly appeared.

"Ahem, ahem, is that god really that beautiful?"

"Of course!"

The long-haired mercenary drunkenly raised his eyebrows, and suddenly pulled the short-haired mercenary into his arms and whispered:

"By the way, I'll tell you about this, don't tell anyone else!"

"Don't worry, my mouth is tighter than the gate of the royal capital, and it is absolutely impossible to tell others!"

The short-haired mercenary's chest snapped, and the people around him also praised him, and they all told the long-haired mercenary that they hadn't heard anything.

"Poof—"

"Hahaha!"

I don't know who started it, but as if there was a chain reaction, everyone laughed.

"Harris, what are you laughing at?"

"Hahaha, I, my wife is about to be born, isn't it okay to laugh?"

"Clams? That's a good laugh."

"Hahahaha-"

"桀桀桀桀~~"

Laughter filled the tavern.

Although everyone felt that the long-haired mercenary was just bragging,

But as long as the story is interesting enough, who hates to hear God's gossip?

"Come on, keep drinking, and there will be three more cups after drinking this cup!"

Then the mercenaries toasted together and changed the next topic.

"I've heard, those girls on the street of Wangdusek"

With the cooperation of the ales and the mercenaries, there are always endless topics to talk about and cows to blow in the tavern.

For example, where is the mine rat plague, which chamber of commerce's ship has sunk, where has an evil dragon appeared, and the noble lord in the royal capital has bought a few maids

Accompanied by wine and the man's bare arms, these spiced stories are told from the mouths of this group of travelers.

There was a cheerful atmosphere throughout the room.

Only the hooded figure sitting in the dimly lit corner of the wall was out of step with the atmosphere.

He looked to be eleven or twelve, with a black hood.

The black robe was neat and tidy, and he was wrapped tightly around his whole person, not even a trace of skin was revealed.

Compared to the group of greasy and rugged mercenaries sitting around him, he was a little out of place.

The glass of ale with sawdust floating on the table in front of him had not been touched, and it was what it was when it was served, and it was what it was now.

At this moment

Inside the gray robe, the fist as smooth as jade clenched the two copper coins tightly.

It's hard

The fist is hard.

Ron listened with interest at first after hearing the conversation of the group of mercenaries.

After all, if you go to the world to listen to your own legends and hymns, Bahamut will not do less than this kind of idle and painful thing.

But when he heard the mercenary tell the second half of the story, he had gradually entered a state of rage.

Until finally, when the mercenary said that the [god] was white-skinned and beautiful with long legs

Sparks had already crossed Ron's eyes.

Almost

It was just a matter of time before Ron was ready to destroy the windmill town along with it.

No, Windmill Town should have been renamed Iceflame Town by now.

These damn rumor-mongering guys!

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No matter what happens, the sun will always rise the next day.

At this time, Ron and his party had already ridden the brand-new wildebeest, left the town that was in full swing and was being rebuilt, and set out on the road to the royal capital again.

It is worth mentioning

Their slightly dilapidated carriages, which had been damaged by the tide of beasts, were now all brand new.

The new carriages are said to have come from the mayor's personal "selfless patronage".

What a rare good person~

Just now this nameless town just happened to be passing by a motorcade.

Ron was idle, and came to the tavern to hear if there was any information about the system's travel targets.

After all, mercenaries are spread across the continent and are the most well-informed group in all planes.

Although their information is inaccurate, it is produced in a variety of ways, and you may be able to meet what you need.

Best of all, it's free!

It's just that Ron didn't think that there would be an unexpected gain when he came out to investigate this time!

[Rumors spread faster than a two-legged wyvern traveling at full speed.]

- Victor Bryan the Great]

Ron didn't expect that the name he was still thinking about had spread throughout the Rose Kingdom.

Although this allowed him to gain some additional shallow believers,

But the power of faith provided by these people or beasts can't add up to a single unit!

This shows how big the gap is between shallow believers and fanatical believers.

These people who heard the rumors and took the initiative to become shallow believers did not have much faith.

They only prayed once in a while that Ron could come down to their town and fulfill their private wishes.

"Don't you want to work hard and wait for God to help you every day?"

"Ahh I haven't enjoyed this myself. ”

Ron thought indignantly after listening to the voices of some of the shallow believers on the road.

But shallow believers are also believers, and it is just as important.

Ron's fame spread out in an unexpected way

It was a good thing, but Ron didn't know why he just wasn't happy.

Not to mention that the naming right in his heart was robbed, the key to these rumors also took the initiative to add some strange attributes to him.

What white rich beauty, long legs

If the name sounds good, it's just that,

Ron can accept nice titles, such as this "Lord of Ice and Flame" is good.

But what's the deal with the name of this "Blue-tailed Dragon" TM?

Isn't rounding up just [Appendicitis Dragon]?!

Is this a nickname that some stupid kobold came up with?

As the saying goes, the more you think about it, the more angry you become, take a step back and urinate frequently and urgently.

Ron grinded his teeth

If it weren't for the face of producing divine power.

Hum!

"Well, it makes no difference to a god whether his reputation is good or bad, as long as the world does not forget them."

Ron comforted himself that he had managed to make a name for himself.

In his mind, the incarnation of the Lord of Ice Flame was already slowly condensing.

Presumably, it will be much more convenient when you open a trumpet to go to the city to harvest the power of faith in the future.

However, those blasphemers can't just let it go.

God is not to be dishonored.

Ron prides himself on not being a god yet, but that doesn't stop him from taking revenge on some of his slanderers.

【Multicast: Doom】

This is a high-ring curse spell that is very difficult to learn due to the obscure and complex spell model.

"Hum—"

A covert and invisible wave of magic enveloped the mercenaries who were drinking happily.

Ron said that he didn't know who unleashed the doom spell on the crowd, and that the mercenaries were going to be in bad luck for the next few months.

It's best for them to stay at home honestly and never go out.

Otherwise.

"Poor humans, I mourn for you in silence and hope that the god of doom will protect you."

Ron graciously prayed his prayer, then got up and left the tavern.

"Dangchang!"

Two rotating copper coins were poured onto the wooden table.

If you look closely, you can see that there is a white fold in the center.

Although Ron didn't drink that black, inferior ale.

But following his own principles, he paid for the glass of wine anyway.

Whether it is a dragon or a demon, when there is no danger to life, they will put their principles more important than their lives.

"Get up and get to work!"

"The target is gone, give me some money!"

After Ron got up and left,

A dozen grim-looking thugs quietly followed Ron out of McGonagall's Tavern.

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in a nameless town

A young man in a pure black robe, strolling through the bleak streets.

As the breeze blew, a faint golden dust drifted into the air.

Not far behind him, a few obscene figures followed.

"Give Lao Tzu a light run, don't scare that kid away!"

"Judging from his clothes and skin, he is definitely a big fish, don't let him run away!"

The leader of the gangsters with two gold front teeth whispered to his men.

This group of people is the local head snake

Although he doesn't know magic, he also has a meager fighting spirit in his body.

Relying on their large numbers, they often do some robbery and trafficking.

They have seen a lot of young mage apprentices like this who sneaked out of their homes.

Usually such people carry a large amount of gold coins, but they are not very skilled.

Suddenly attacked by robbers, these young children who left the protection of the family were panicked, and they could easily take them down with just a few knives.

The gangster boss asks Ron to bring a sack and strong acid water, ready to give Ron a fun "wet bag" game.

Against young people, this routine has been tried and tested repeatedly.

Ron wandered leisurely through the town.

Magical boots rustle on the gray leaves

As if remembering something, he patted his head in frustration and slipped into a lonely street.

The thugs followed, following Ron's back, into an uninhabited alleyway.

As the distance got closer, the thugs' bloodthirsty gaze and sharp daggers were almost level with Ron's back.

Suddenly, Ron took a sharp turn into an alley.

The thugs hurriedly trotted two steps, only to find that the young man had been lost.

A leaf slowly floats down from the sky.

"What about people?"

Looking at the empty alley in front of them, everyone was stunned.

Hell, they saw the magic apprentice enter the street, huh?

"What the fuck are you talking to? Did you too much last night? ”

The gangster leader grabbed the little man who was following him and yelled angrily.

"Big brother, I don't know, just in the blink of an eye, the person will be gone"

The little man was sprayed with saliva, and he was so frightened that he couldn't understand what he could say.

This boss has an extraordinary hobby.

If the matter is messed up, I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape tonight.

He shouldn't have to worry about getting punished for his ass tonight, though.

A slightly immature childish voice sounded behind them.

"Are you looking for me?"

The little man turned his head in a daze, only to see that it was pitch black.

"Not good. Leave quickly."

The gangster leader figured it out the moment he heard the voice behind him.

They've met characters they can't mess with!

A wave of extreme chagrin surged into his heart, and his unwillingness overflowed.

It's just that sometimes, it's too late to regret it.

Before they could react, a meteor-like light shot out from behind them.

【Dragon Magic: Rainbow Orb】

Two seven-colored magic balls in the shape of glass beads instantly pierced the bodies of the 15 thugs.

"Amount"

The thugs didn't even have a chance to cry.

Everyone's bodies seemed to be snapped by purple potato essence, turning into gray fragments and slowly dissipating.

The gangster boss watched his men disappear.

Before he could say anything, the bucket of strong acid water was carried by the rainbow orb and poured on his head.

"Ah!!h

The skin and muscles slowly melted under the corrosive effect of the acid water, and the intense pain tormented the gangster boss.

He rolled on the ground with his head in his hands until his exposed body gradually collapsed, and finally froze in place.

"Fucking it, I knew I wouldn't be 'hunting' today."

These were the last words in his heart.

Until his death, he had no intention of repenting.

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"Whoosh!"

The two rainbow light orbs returned to Ron's hands, slowly spinning.

The Rainbow Orb is an exclusive skill for the Rainbow Dragon.

This orb can be inflicted with attacks of different attributes, up to seven types of attacks can be attached at the same time.

[Radiance, Scorch, Freeze, Toxin, Lightning, Petrification, Cleavage]

Ron was using the Cleavage property just now.

"Smack!"

Several fusiform money bags made of linen fell to the ground, and there was a pleasant sound of metal colliding with the bags.

This is something that Ron deliberately kept.

"Wheels. Gollum"

A sleek, round gold coin rolled crookedly down the gravel street to Ron's feet, crashed into his boot, and came to a halt.

On the polished shiny roses, Ron's nine-colored pupils without any emotion were reflected.

This gold coin is engraved with the head of Brian the Great on the obverse and a blooming rose on the reverse.

This pattern is only used on the gold coins of the Kingdom of Roses.

In the case of a silver coin, the front of the current Rose King is engraved with the head.

Therefore, there are a total of seventeen types of gold coins in the Kingdom of Roses, but the gold content of each one is different.

Gold coins engraved with the face of the original Brian the Great can be sold for more than 200 silver coins on the Black Market!

The 1:100 ratio of gold and silver coins in circulation generally refers to the gold coins of contemporary kings.

Whew-

The magic surged, and a transparent palm picked up all the scattered currency.

"Wow~~"

Ron weighed the money bag in his hand and nodded in satisfaction.

Today's harvest was okay.

The ale money has been earned, and there is even a little bit of surplus~~

If you can't get in and out, I'm afraid that your little treasury will dry up "soon".

He has done a lot of fishing and law enforcement methods such as pretending to be a mage apprentice.

People's hearts can't withstand temptation, and this trick is really tried and tested.

"Well, that's about 39,256 cups of bad ale."

Playing with the gold coin in his hand with the face of the original Brian the Great, Ron mentally estimated the number of coins in the bag.

No way.

The greedy nature of the true dragon allowed him to calculate the number of coins in an instant just by their weight and shape.

Take a look

This is called professionalism.

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