On how to avoid being cannon fodder

Han Yanghao and Ji Wenyuan were brought to the center of the town where the lord's residence used to be. At this time, the place had been transformed into a sprawling palace, so gorgeous that Han Yanghao couldn't figure out where they got enough money to go there. build these.What made him unbearable the most was that this group of people forcibly separated him from Ji Wenyuan.

"Where are you taking my companion?" Han Yanghao couldn't help protesting.

The guard, who didn't show his face, explained coldly: "You are a mage, he is a warrior, and your dormitory is in a different area."

Han Yanghao: "Ah..." The alchemist must be a mage, but it is almost impossible to be a warrior; even if the black dragon takes human form, it is impossible to be a mage.If it weren't for the human design problem, he would want to throw a bottle of corrosive potion on this guy's face, okay?Why can't mages and warriors mix?discriminate!This is blatant discrimination!I want to encourage my male god to flatten this trash shrine!

However, no matter how bad Dr. Han was in his mood, he could only follow the guards to the dormitory with a paralyzed face.No way, "Qi Feng" didn't know that the black-armored warrior who had been following him was actually a black dragon, and he could only swallow his anger when he encountered such a powerless situation.And the black dragon who is so powerful that he can easily settle everything is obviously impossible to reveal his identity casually, so he has no choice but to hold back at this time.

Here Han Yanghao was taken to the mage's dormitory, and he also visited the public alchemy laboratory, while Ji Wenyuan encountered a little problem there.

The black dragon's dark golden eyes stared intently at the handsome priest with freckles on his face... the paint bucket in his hand.

The priest was a little afraid of the tall and burly black-armored warriors, but he still carried out his task firmly. He raised the big wall brush in his hand and covered it with white paint, and slapped it on Ji Wenyuan's black Apply on nails.

Ji Wenyuan watched a large piece of sudden white appear on his gorgeous black armor, his body trembled slightly, but he still didn't escape.He felt that he seemed to be a little affected by this body, and it hurt to see his shiny black "scales" being forcibly painted white.This Fengming Palace, which came out of nowhere, believes in the colorful phoenix, and its reliefs and statues can be seen everywhere in this palace.According to the descriptions of the guards, the colorful phoenix is ​​the most holy and powerful existence in the world.It has all the dazzling colors in the world—except black.

That's why people in Fengming Palace don't like black. After carefully verifying that Ji Wenyuan's armor is so black that it can't be related to dark blue, dark red, or dark green, they asked him to take off his armor to show respect for the Phoenix God.If it was really armor, then he would take it off. Unfortunately, the black dragon scales on his body were incompletely transformed, so he couldn't take it off at all, so he could only refuse.Those priests did not dare to drive away the people brought back by the envoys, so they had to find other ways, such as color-changing magic, camouflage magic, and even illusion magic. However, the black dragon is naturally immune to magic, and these methods are all ineffective. .After tossing and tossing for a while, they finally chose to use the most traditional method—covering the original color of his black armor with white paint.

Ji Wenyuan felt a little ridiculous, no matter how he concealed it, it should be black and black, and if he didn't want to drive him away, he might as well just ignore it, this kind of method is really hypocritical and ridiculous, it's all self-deception.

If it was the original Black Dragon Sakya, he would probably be very angry, right?he thought.

At this moment, the priest with freckles snorted, "Why can't it be painted on?"

Hearing this, Ji Wenyuan looked down, and saw that the originally even white paint on his armor had automatically gathered into small balls, rolling down with his movements like raindrops falling on waterproof glass, making his original The black armor was revealed again.

It turns out that the black dragon's scales also have their own cleaning function.Ji Wenyuan looked at his hand covered in black armor and thought silently, but was accidentally splashed by a bucket of white paint.

Ji Wenyuan was stunned for 0.1 second, and then a monstrous rage spewed out suddenly, the dark golden pupils shrank suddenly, and quickly elongated into non-human vertical pupils.

He, a majestic ninth-level ice-type supernatural being, the guardian of the Norman Empire, was splashed with white paint just because he was wearing black!

The priest was still muttering, but suddenly an invisible big hand appeared in the air out of nowhere and grabbed his throat tightly, making him unable to breathe.The priest stared at Ji Wenyuan with wide eyes in horror, and a pair of dark golden vertical pupils bumped into his eyes unsuspectingly.There was infinite murderous intent in those eyes, and there was a biting chill in the flickering cold light that made people feel like they were in a polar glacier. Just one glance scared him out of his body.

Ji Wenyuan: "..."

He silently looked at the priest who fainted from fright, and suddenly felt dumbfounded, and most of the anger in his chest disappeared.

"Karn, are you alright..." Another priest came in from the door, his expression changed when he saw the scene in front of him, and he raised his voice and shouted: "Come on, come on! Someone is attacking the priest!"

Ji Wenyuan's anger that had just been suppressed was ignited again, and he roared irritably: "Shut up!"

The priest over there was frightened and looked at him in horror, forgetting to run away.Seeing the noisy guy quiet down, Ji Wenyuan suppressed the fire again, bent down and picked up the person on the ground with one hand and shook him awake.As soon as the poor priest opened his eyes, he saw the enlarged golden pupils of the black dragon, and almost fainted from fright.Fortunately, Ji Wenyuan had already restrained his emotions at this time, and the vertical pupils returned to the appearance of human eyes, and the deterrent effect was much smaller, so the freckled priest did not fall into a coma again.

Ji Wenyuan shook off the white paint on his body, and said, "Don't worry about it, I'll put on another cloak to block it, okay?"

The priest who came in after that swallowed his saliva, and agreed very cowardly.

……

A while later, Ji Wenyuan came to the dormitory assigned to the knights by Fengming Palace, and found that it should be a double suite. The two rooms share a living room. Someone should have lived in it before him. There are not many decorations but it looks very clean and tidy.It was time for Fengming Palace guards to train collectively, and his roommate was not there, so Ji Wenyuan found an unoccupied room and sat on the plank bed.

He looked down at his hands, feeling something was wrong.

In the world of the Norman Empire, his ability was ice, but this was actually a special ability bestowed by that world. After leaving that world, he lost it, leaving only pure spiritual power.After he reaches level nine, he can probably figure out the law of the powers bestowed by that world, so he also knows that the mental power of ice-type power users is very stable and calm, while fire-type people are full of vitality and aggressiveness, and control-type people are full of vitality and aggression. It is more moderate.His ice ability level can increase so fast, a large part of the reason is related to his mental power characteristics.

This kind of characteristic is reflected in the external personality, which is generally calm, indifferent, stubborn, calm, and patient... more or less, the ice-type power users of the Norman Empire will meet several of these descriptions.And he is undoubtedly a typical Norman Empire ice-type power user.

Ji Wenyuan has always been very clear about what kind of person he is, so he feels very incredible about his loss of control before.

His intuition kept ringing alarm bells, too.

So... was it affected by this body?

In the previous few worlds, his body was very weak, and his will could not be shaken at all, but in this world, he has become a black dragon that has lived for more than 490 years. The hostility of a powerful creature is engraved in his bones. The old monsters are not short-term memory shocks, and it is possible to be affected.

But Ji Wenyuan was not sure.

The death of the black dragon saga has been written into the world script, and its lifeline will be cut off in a few months, and this has actually affected it now.It may not realize it until it dies, the world has already recognized it as the "dead" and cut off all favors for it.Even if it escapes from the protagonist by chance, its soul will exhaust the last bit of protection the world gave it when its death node arrives in the plot, and be completely annihilated by the erosion of time—as long as it does not become an awakened person It must be so.And its soul, which has lost the favor of the world, has already begun to weaken, so it shouldn't affect an awakened person like Ji Wenyuan who has terrifying spiritual power.

So there is another possibility, that is, the will of the world is influencing him, wanting to use the unparalleled power of the black dragon to destroy this place.

Why?Because Fengming Palace is beyond this world system, destroying the existence of the script.

His eyes were half-closed.

But why didn't the will of the world directly obliterate it?

Ji Wenyuan couldn't figure it out for the time being, so he silently kept this question in his heart, and planned to discuss it with Dr. Han with an IQ of 200 after completing the tasks in this world.

Before dawn the next day, Ji Wenyuan went to the knights' morning training with the team.Morning training and early waking up were enough troubles for Heilong to complete, and he took a breakfast to find Han Yanghao as soon as they were dismissed.

The condition of the mages is better, and they all live in single rooms.Before Han Yanghao got up, he heard the knock on the door and hurriedly put on the mage robe that comes standard in Fengming Palace, got up and opened the door sullenly.The first time he opened the door, he met a pair of dark golden eyes glowing with soft light. In an instant, he was out of breath, and turned sideways to let someone into the room.

Ji Wenyuan walked into the house, took off the flaxen loose robe that was in the way, and hung it in his arms, then handed the breakfast to Han Yanghao who came in after closing the door.

Han Yanghao took the bowl and asked casually, "Have you eaten?"

Ji Wenyuan: "Yeah." In fact, Heilong eats one meal a year, and he eats one meal for a year. He doesn't need to eat at all now, and he said that he has eaten just to cover up his difference from humans.

After asking Han Yanghao, he also realized that he asked a stupid question. He felt that he was sleeping stupidly, and he felt a kind of self-inflicted drama in his heart, which caused the male god to make up for the embarrassment of his lines.

In this world, the way they complete tasks is to delay time, so the two of them have a reasonable reason to delay and just go along with the flow and dawdle in Fengming Palace.Except for Han Yanghao showing his intention to leave here to find the master alchemist from time to time, they had a good time.The envoy of Fengming Palace hasn't appeared since the day they met, and the two gradually realized that Fengming Palace's nominal invitation to join in the actual house arrest and brainwashing, and they were secretly vigilant.

The peaceful days lasted for a few days.On the morning of the tenth day, Han Yanghao was still sleeping on the soft bed when a group of guards suddenly broke into his bedroom and lifted him out of the quilt.

"God is calling you."