Three days later, with the return of the 'No. 6 Dragon Priest' with the 'No. 7 Blue Dragon Warrior' meditation body, and the 'No. 3 Golden Dragon Paladier' also returned from Woking's Divine Kingdom, Levi used the two 'holy relics' brought by Woking's priest in front of his family.

There were no cool light and shadow effects, and there was nothing to attract attention, and two more legends were born.

If it is placed in some small churches, this should be the highlight moment that needs to be included in the great book of the Holy Book.

And to declare to the world that another 'God' or 'saint' was born.

Because in a general sense, this special promotion itself belongs to a kind of 'divine gift', and it also represents indescribable trust and favor.

But the 'gift' does not mean that these divine favorites are parallel goods.

For example, the black rod mage Kelburn and the Seven Sisters of the Northland, as well as the guard priest Herrenknecht, are all strong people in the Northland who can be named.

In particular, those who are not nepotistic are often already big parties before receiving the charism.

The deity is the agent of the deity in the main material plane, or even the pope or bishop of some inferior deity.

For example, Woking has the Holy Coin Bishop Salonda Olem, who is stationed in the temple of the "Golden Tower" in Am-Askatla, as his spokesman, and is a model for the worker.

Compared with the old bishop who has served Woking for a hundred years, Woking really didn't scold the wrong dragon when he sprayed Levi with no conscience.

After all, there is no comparison, there is no harm, compared to the former's dedication, more often, Woking is more like the goddess of work under Levi...

But Woking still can't do anything about him...

Since the establishment of the Northland United Development Bank thirty years ago, with the acceptance bills that began to circulate to the entire Western Continent, the amount of savings that have soared year by year, and the financial business such as loans, city-state bond underwriting, etc., have gradually been recognized by the people of the Northland and even the Western Continent, Woking clearly feels that his originally slow progress 'Divine Path' has begun to soar all the way on the intercity highway.

The speed of the car was so fast that the red-faced goddess had to fasten her seatbelt and rehydrate herself from time to time to prevent a drift thrown out of the window when she fell asleep.

So Levi set a model of a legendary working dragon in Corell:

The ability to expand the ministry for God is more important than diligent service.

What Li Wei did is equivalent to a blind Ji Ba's operation to directly transform a marginal character that has been listed for a long time into a blue-chip stock with unlimited potential, which is enough to make any existence who understands the meaning of it blush.

So what is this called, this is called as long as the part-time job is good, the president can also bend his waist!

In contrast, the god of protection, Haim, was not without purpose, if it weren't for Levi blocking the Chaos Demon Dog Kozf who was about to break out of the seal in the Void of the Temple on Moonshadow Island back then, their three gods of holy light might have hiccuped like this.

After all, generosity without results is not justice, it is just righteousness.

This is Haim's reward and Levi's expectations.

Without Tyr and Yilmat, a tired Haim was on his own.

In this unprecedented and uncertain future, even the gods are looking for potential 'allies'.

And Levi, who was 'strengthened after opening the treasure chest', slowly closed his eyes, feeling his two more talents after the [Legendary King Kong Soul].

Compared with the uncontrollable promotion of mortals, the gods' 'help' is undoubtedly much more accurate and efficient, so these two god-given talents are also extremely simple and rude.

Divine Protector of the God of Guardianship [Divine Protection]: Under the light of the Holy Light, the evil shadow has nothing to hide!

At first glance, he is an old 'demon slayer', and he doesn't know what Heim did before he became a god.

The Goddess of Trade and Wealth: This is an extension of the kingdom of my gods, and it is also the realm of my eyes. (Translated: Don't panic, there is an old lady covering you.) ）

Levi could almost imagine Woking's reluctant constipation look when he wanted to regain a little of his boss's face in front of his 'little brother' when he 'created' this divine gift, and immediately chuckled, not worrying that the goddess would backstab him while he slept.

It's not about trust, it's about Woking being a weaker god on the edge of Corell, and once something happens, other powerful gods have a way out, but as soon as she retreats, there's nothing.

Now his fate has long been deeply tied to Levi, even if Levi wants to play with him forty-nine shades of gray, she has to endure it...

Unless... He wanted to face the bleak scene he had seen in the long river of time and space when he dreamed back at midnight.

With them and the [Legendary King Kong Soul] awakened by themselves, they should theoretically be able to sleep peacefully with peace of mind.

Even if he was really attacked by the fraudster Moffitlan in his sleep, he with the [Soul of Legendary King Kong] would have at least the power to resist for even a moment, and the two gods should be able to perceive that their 'divine power is polluted' and 'wake him up' in advance.

Only this time, Levi was not in a hurry to sleep.

Because judging from the urine of his previous sleep, even if there is no fraudster who 'drags him into a dream' this time, he will sleep for more than ten or twenty years, so as to make up for the lack of sleep in the past thirty years.

But the question is... Can he really sleep so peacefully this time...

Woking's message is like a wake-up call that keeps ringing over his head.

Strife, killing, and death have spread like a plague on the continent, and the flames of war... Spread wantonly on the mainland.

And all of this is silently promoted by the three gods of death who have proven to be hidden behind the scenes, in order to continuously expand their godhood concept and power!

But he also thwarted their plans twice, intentionally or unintentionally:

The Moonsea War put a stop to Luscan's plan to dominate Sword Bay and the Chaos Dogs to descend on Moonshadow Island, while the Cormier War stopped the spread of the Demon Tide and the Undead Scourge to the main material plane.

This shouldn't just be a thorn in the eye...

It's a kidney stone stuck in the urethral canal, a 'thundering explosion' stuffed in a chrysanthemum... I don't get rid of the unpleasantness.

If there is no accident, eighty percent of myself has already been blacklisted by the three gods of death, right?

It's just that it hasn't risen to the level of a threat that requires them to descend and remove it themselves.

Levi is still full of self-knowledge about this.

It is precisely because of this that he knows how precious the prosperity and peace of the Northland at this moment are in this turbulent era...

And under this great wave of strife and turmoil, perhaps, even him, I'm afraid it won't last long...

Coming from another world, he only understands one truth.

Peace is never something that is begged for.

If you want peace, you must first prepare for war!

"Holtz, gather all the dependents to meet me. ”

"Follow your will. ”

The thirty-first session of the Free City-State of Zeellandia was launched.

It's just that this time the participants are all Levi's most core dragon dependents.

The meeting was closed, and no one except the participants knew what the meeting was about.

The only thing people can know is...

Their Silver Dragon Lord was finally going to sleep again after thirty years.

......

Half a month later, it was the winter feast of the new year.

And this day is probably also a feast that all Northland people will remember for a lifetime.

Because under Levi's deliberate instructions, the financial budget of this feast was rarely opened.

Almost as soon as the morning came, the people who pushed the door out of the door were pleasantly surprised to see that the whole of Minas Stirris, wrapped in snow, was decorated into a beautiful fairytale city.

Colorful magic lamps adorn the doors of every house, and even the oak trees along the road are wrapped in festive ribbons and filled with a variety of small toys and sweets.

If this was just a small surprise for the citizens, then for the children of Ticheng, this day was their carnival.

Everywhere, you can see groups of children participating in this candy fight, and parents greet each other with indulgence and wry smiles and talk to each other.

From the morning onwards, in front of the restaurants on both sides of the streets, dressed dancers brave the cold winter to hand out leaflets promoting the Winter Feast dinner to passers-by, but instead of resenting it, they smile and greet each guest who signs their name in their reservation book.

This means that at the end of dinner, restaurateurs will use this as a basis to give their good employees who are still working this special day a bonus that is more than three times higher than usual.

At that time, they can leave work early with the holiday gifts they bought on credit in advance, accompany their husbands and children, and feel the warmth of the family during the rest of the holiday.

Next to the street shops, there are also various stalls temporarily set up by merchants from the cities of the Northland, most of which are all kinds of snacks and festival specialties in the Northland, participating in this feast in the name of various activities, and the citizens are also willing to pay for it, eating steaming hours, gathered around the square, cheering and cheering for those performers and juggling artists.

And when night fell, the sky began to sound the explosion of various magical flames, and the colorful streamers reflected on the smiles of everyone who looked up at the sky.

Bang!

On the street reserved in the center of the street, Wren the Minotaur in patrol uniforms and Hortz, the Commander of the Gnolls, rode their beloved small motorcycles and slowly ran under the brilliant fireworks in the sky, their eyes full of emotion and remembrance:

"I really hope that such a lively and noisy scene can be seen every year in the future..."

Holtz snorted and said:

"Today is the feast of winter, I don't want it! Let's go, drink and go~"

"Haha! yes, when did I become as sentimental as a girl, drink and go~"

The two motorcycles accelerated abruptly with a whin, and with a cool drift, they stopped in front of a 'Hammer and Helmet' tavern.

As they pushed open the door, the largest of the round tables looked back at old friends:

The Herbert family with their white-haired son Anthony, the Hammer couple who took care of everything and sat in it, the bald Fischer who had just organized the fireworks, the arcanist Iggy who rarely took a break from his work at the magic research institute to attend the feast, the dwarf Tiger who was full of frost and white temples and was already in the twilight, Lucifer who drank and blushed more than a woman, the barbarian warrior Pantos who had returned from Karinshan, his friendly druid Senarian, and Sgard and Isabella, who had obviously just been married today.

Even Slime Remlü took a place like a mascot, but compared to the people who were more interested in drinks, she was obviously more interested in the boiling hot pot on the table, and used the ingredients to pile up the hot pot in front of her into a hill when everyone turned their heads.

Among them, the shield warrior Sgard immediately coaxed:

"Aha! these two guys are coming later than me, brothers, kill them!"

"Yes, arrange it for them first!"

The minotaur Wren was not afraid, his fist clicked, and he said to Sgard with bad intentions:

"Hey, hey, hey, it's arranged, it's just that I missed the lunch wedding banquet on duty today, should we deal with our traitor first?"

There was a sudden silence on the table.

Oh, yes... When I think about it, except for the 'brute' of Holtz and the traitor of Scard, almost all of them are old bachelors for various reasons...

Sgard saw that everyone was looking at him unkindly, and immediately showed a flattering smile that was uglier than crying.

In the end, this goods was let go by everyone at the intercession of his wife Isabella.

It's just that he was obviously drunk at this time, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and the swaying Sgard raised his glass and said:

"Come, let us fight for peace in the Northlands... Cheers!"

Everyone present didn't know what they had in mind, and immediately their faces were different, and then they all raised their glasses:

"For the prosperity of Minas Stirris!

"For the glory of Zeellandia!

Cheers !!

Bite~

......

On the snow-capped mountains of the Griffin Mountains.

The Sword Saint Droru, who had just recovered from a serious injury, had too many people in his family... simply organized a bonfire party with thousands of his sons on the snowy mountain.

The frost giant Bestna, who has always liked quiet, was invited to this special dinner with her four white dragon cubs.

After a group of orcs drank high, they actually proposed to compete with the dragon, but Da Bai and Er Bai not only did not feel any insults, but felt that the opportunity to be ashamed of their blood had come, and they stood up with a snap.

Only Bestna was stunned as she looked at the brilliant fireworks and the noisy crowd below.

Delorou, on the other hand, looked at his wife, Grena, before raising his glass and taking a sip of the rest of the wine on the snow in front of him.

It's like a silent will and an oath.

......

Dark Regions, Ember City.

Faced with her youngest son, Kangvian, who was allowed to 'return home to visit relatives' for the first time in thirty years, Ms. Rotten held a banquet with great interest.

At the banquet, Savvian, who was lying on top of the treasure of the dragon's lair, watched with a conniving face as her son boasted to his family and friends for the thirteenth time that he had blown the gate of the abyss with a dragon's breath in the great forest of Comanso and thousands of demons had been wiped out.

But when no one was paying attention, he opened the 'Winter Feast Gift' that Levi handed over to Kan Kevian for the second time.

After reading the secret letter again, the overlord of the dark region looked at the dark light and shadow outside the city, and fell into contemplation and hesitation again.

......

Bottomless Abyss, Broken Town, Lord's Fortress.

On this day, Levier rarely took a break from the death arena and accompanied little Alley to a family banquet in a red shroud.

Since Little Alley and Little Fall from Grace became friends thirty years ago, the relationship between Li Wei and Red Shroud has become a little less embarrassing.

Since Little Fall from Grace's birthday coincides with the Winter Feast at the main material interface, after Little Fall from Grace sent an invitation to Alley for the first time, such a family banquet became a tacit formula.

"I can feel it, you want to leave?"

"Yes, maybe, soon. ”

The red shroud fell silent, as if the question had not been asked.