"Hey, hey, hey~"

Wren sat on the plane and couldn't help but laugh, which made the representatives of the various ethnic groups who followed him and who had not long been released from Brika Prison disgusted.

"I didn't expect such a good thing."

Wren was happy in his heart, just now, several media contacted him, saying that they would pay for the use of his photos and related compensation.

The amount, after all, there is a small tyrant behind the payment, as long as you look at the way Wren is smiling now, you will know that it is quite considerable.

As for the ...... who was rumored to be Alexia Well, what, after seeing the amount of compensation, Wren easily convinced himself: a leader without news is not a leader, and a celebrity without scandal is not a celebrity.

Fake news, let them pass it on.

He thought that when he came back from the desperate meadow this time, he would relax for a while, settle down for a while, and think about the future path and the direction of improvement.

Alexia's new ability to add to the Elrenville Sword made him think about it a lot.

Resurrected from the dead, fantastic abilities, but with serious flaws, at great cost.

With the extent to which he is now eroded by the power of the gods, I am afraid that the probability of resurrection is not high. And even if it succeeds, according to Alexia, it will be completely eroded after resurrection.

Wren even came out of nowhere, in this case, it is better to simply take the initiative to increase the degree of erosion a little, and control it to the point that he does not lose himself.

But if you think about it, you know that this degree is difficult to grasp, and if you are not careful, you will be completely corrupted by that power.

So in the end, Wren didn't plan to use the Elrenville longsword for the time being, this sword is now like a "magic weapon for the believers of the gods", and only the most faithful and close to the gods can use it.

Wren even pondered that with the god of the White Snake being able to create almost any magical power, why would Alexia choose to give the longsword such a flawed resurrection ability?

Did she foresee her own death, or did she ...... She still has intentions for becoming human, about her body?

Of course, these are the questions that Wren had on his mind when he was in Brica, at least he was in a good mood now, and after getting a big "windfall", he was thinking more about the days after he returned.

"Let's take a few more certificates when you're free." Wren imagined a life of pleasure in the future, but then shook his head.

After solving the snake god in the first place, he didn't want to stay in Brika to clean up the mess and left, but in fact, not to mention the lot of trouble he encountered later, he still had to clean up another mess as Brica's representative - an old, bigger, mess.

"If you can't be idle, you still don't have enough strength!"

Wren leaned back in his seat and looked overhead.

Why this mess? In the final analysis, it is because in the face of the power of the gods, even after death, he can't fight alone, and he must rely on the power of others.

"Is it true that mortals can't reach the heights of the gods?"

The few people who are known to have tried to do this kind of thing have ended up in an extremely miserable end, and Wren suddenly had a thought, is it possible to be corrupted by the power of the gods to an extremely high degree and still be guaranteed not to be assimilated, and can test their power as he pleases?

Wren felt that his idea was dangerous, but he was a little eager to try it.

......

"No! It's so adventurous! ”

Litchfield didn't expect the other party to be more and more bold, although it was not "broad daylight", but late at night, but Cather, he actually revealed the true body of the dragon!

In the past, Casser took the child in human form, and even if he was discovered, the dragon clan could completely wipe it off, but now if his dragon form is seen, it will be a foregone conclusion.

Looking at the dragon lying on the roof of a residential building, covered in the fog of the night, as if it was light and oppressive, and its body hung sparsely with tentacles with velvet edges, more like plant vines, Litchfer hid behind the observation window, and did not dare to come out, using all the means at his disposal to cover up his existence.

Silently, the old black dragon, the darkness all over his body fluctuated and disturbed, like a god of death, and the door of the residential building under him was suddenly opened, and the three children walked out of it in a daze.

Casser hung his neck down against the street floor in front of his door, and he opened his mouth as the children walked towards him.

"What to do! What can I do!? ”

Of course, Litchifer knew what was going on outside, he had always thought that he was calm and intelligent enough, but in the face of a dragon, he felt the insignificance of his strength for the first time, and his brain was in a mess, and he couldn't think of what to do at all.

There is only one dead word to go out!

Litchifer clenched his fists, he had to endure it, as long as he put up with the man.

......

Enid was also watching Cather's every move, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

She investigates another stalker and speculates about the identity of the other person, who is supposed to be the anti-Cather faction in the World Parliament. This time, both of them bumped into Cather's predator - it should be said that the dragon was already undisguised, and Enid thought that it was time for the other party to make a move, and with the identity of the other party and the faction to which he belonged, he might be able to make Cather a mouse.

But seeing that the three children were about to walk into the dragon's mouth, and the other party was still unmoved, Enid shook his head, and his evaluation of the World Parliament lowered again.

Cassel waited for the children to enter his mouth with his mouth wide open, when he suddenly felt as if he had been bitten on his tongue, and he soon realized that it was a bullet - though it didn't hurt even the slightest.

He twisted his neck and raised his head slightly.

The rats hiding in the shadows finally came out, using silencing methods?

Cath is not in a hurry, ready to enjoy the "food" first, and then go to find out the "rats" who dare not come out.

He leaned down again and bit down at the children.

Enid, who was hiding in the shadows, sighed, and sure enough, the first shot couldn't scare him away.

She looked down and removed the silencer from her gun, and instead of hiding behind the window, she stepped forward and pointed her gun at Casser with both hands.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

A series of loud gunshots, resounding in the silent night of the copper blue market, spread over several blocks.

Cath was stunned by a few shots, although the damage caused by these shots was no different from before, and it was insignificant to him, but he never expected that the other party would dare to expose his traces.

When the last two shots were taken, he could even see the woman standing behind the window, facing him with a gun pointed at him.

"What a guts!"

The lights of the nearby residential buildings kept coming on, and Caster let out a puff of air from his nose, obviously a little unhappy.

He didn't plan to completely break with the World Council, after all, the dragon could get a lot of benefits from it, but .......

The black mist on Cather's body stirred and condensed into a mass in the blink of an eye, drifting in the direction of the previous gunshot.

The man who disturbed his eating was dead!