Silver Dragon: From Shell to God

"Follow me."

In a corner of the tavern, three people with bad intentions watched the harmless young man holding a wooden stick inlaid with silver as he left.

Coming out of the Many Ears Tavern, Arden scratched his head as he walked.

In the eastern noble area, there is a demonic aura in Count Martin's house.

Generally speaking, the security of the nobility is much safer than that of other areas, especially the civilian areas where there is no law.

In order to preach, most priests inevitably had to deal with nobles who controlled a large number of serfs.

Under the noses of many priests of the good camp who control the power of gods.

There is actually a devil's breath?

Arden was filled with curiosity.

These two tasks may not be impossible to accomplish simultaneously.

Sister Elena and the other three dragons cooperate well with each other, so it is no problem for them to deal with a professional of level eight or nine.

If it doesn't work, just add Yunying, Peter and Ximi, and it won't be a problem to deal with a high-level professional.

Now that Arden has reached level ten, he can fight three dragons of the same level alone.

If it was a short-lived species, Yaden would be able to fight above his level and deal with a master-level professional of level 16 or 17.

So, Arden is fearless.

Speaking of legends, there is also Lord Baden.

So far, this is a chattering dragon.

She continued to nag in Arden's ears, and Arden could only pretend not to hear.

"Still not coming out?"

They walked until they reached an alley, away from the busy street, and Arden seemed to be talking to someone at this time.

"Hey, kid, hand over the wooden stick in your hand. You are quite generous. Hand over all the remaining silver coins and we will let you go."

"Otherwise I'll break one of your legs."

Arden looked at the four humans walking out behind him and couldn't understand the way these short-lived species thought.

No, it should be said that stupid creatures cannot understand it.

In the pub, people like the bartender who is in charge of mediation understand this.

There is a high probability that children who carry gold are showing off in the market in order to fish.

Every time I put my life on the cusp of whether others are out fishing.

Humans are so stupid.

Stretched.

"Oh, oh oh ah, oh oh oh!"

In a desperate cry.

With his violent physique greatly weakened by his human form, Arden forcibly stretched the limbs of the four men.

When the fist reached deep into the body, a large number of silver scales that were not human-like appeared on the body.

But he didn't kill them.

"Robbery, hand over all the treasures on you."

Arden lifted the four people up from the ground and shook them vigorously, just like shaking cloth.

A large number of pleasing silver and copper coins fell like rain.

There are Yin Ruien, Yin Jialun, and even the Silver Tower released by the Seven Star Tower.

"Nice catch."

Arden bit the silver coin gently, making a crisp sound, with a smile on his face.

"Do you know what major events have happened recently?"

"You, you are the Silver Dragon."

One of the four men, the sturdy man who was beaten black and blue in the face, was in tears.

Billions of Glory Lords, he is so lucky!

"Yes, I'm Silver Dragon. Do you know the latest information about the dark forces in the entire city of Gazadin? Tell me the list and information of the members."

Arden pulled up the tough guy who was beaten and paralyzed on the ground and destined to spend the rest of his life in bed.

He commanded in a tone that brooked no objection.

"Oh, I am just a low-level adventurer. I don't know any important information."

This tough guy almost cried, he was so unlucky.

Facing Arden's coercion, he lost all his original ferocious aura. It was extremely incongruous for an ordinary handsome boy to forcibly pull up a big man with a hairy chest and six-pack abs.

The strong man will tell all the information he knows, like pouring out beans.

"Wow, three days ago, in the slums of the East District, someone discovered the hexagram magic circle used by the devil warlock for sacrifice."

"There is the breath of Baator Hell and the Abyss. This is what I heard the sheriff say. He is my brother-in-law. Other than that, I really don't know."

Interesting, even more interesting.

Arden threw the sturdy man to the ground, stroking his chin, and found it more and more amusing.

The devil from Baator and the demon from the Abyss, these two enemies for endless years appeared at the same time.

"Next, it will be interesting."

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The starry night is bright, with only a silver moon on the horizon, slowly shining its light down.

Inside Earl Martin's Palace.

"Here, have a drink."

Count Martin held a grand banquet to thank the two priests of light who helped him exorcise the demon.

The flattery and praise of noble ladies and beautiful girls, as well as the fine wine, immediately made the two pastors, who were famous for their simple-mindedness, dizzy and they didn't know where their heads were.

While boasting, he hugged a noble girl who was as shy as a deer.

It greatly satisfies their male chauvinism.

Until he was drunk and fell down.

"almost."

Looking at this peaceful scene, Count Martin finally showed a strange look.

"Swish"

Terrifying blood energy burst out from Martin's body, and behind him, a pair of huge black flesh-membrane bat wings broke out of his body.

In the blink of an eye, this seemingly handsome nobleman turned into a terrifying vampire.

The door suddenly closed, and a large number of blood-colored magic runes appeared on the walls.

The waiters wandering among them felt the call of their master, and all the maids and servants turned into low-level blood servants with a pair of scarlet eyes.

"Vampire! You, you are a vampire?"

When the two drunk and drowsy priests heard the noise, they were so frightened that they were almost scared to death.

They tried to stand up, but continued to fall to the ground.

There is a problem with wine!

"A novice priest who forgot everything after a few drinks and repelled a group of quark demons, thinking he was a real hero. Just wait, I will complete the ritual and then deal with you."

Martin looked at the two priests with a smug and playful expression.

His claws, which were an inch long, tore apart countless lives as they flew.

There were hundreds of people in the hall, including nobles, big businessmen, and speculators who wanted to get close to the nobles.

At this moment, their blood was absorbed by the magic circle on the ground.

There was a bang.

A bloody door burst open, and 13 "humans" walked out.

"Martin, you did a great job. If we succeed this time, I will upgrade your title from Lord to Baron."

Leading the group was a young man with ordinary black hair, but unusually charming and handsome, who stretched out his hand.

"It is my honor to serve Earl Garnard."

Martin, who had regained his youth and felt better than ever, took the earl's hand without hesitation, his belief in his future, and gave it a light kiss.

These 13 people are naturally the famous vampires among the dark race.

Moreover, they are real vampires! Powerful and immortal.