i used to be a devil

Dosria is a dragon.

A dragon in legend.

Unlike Warcraft, a series of races such as dragons, elves, dwarves, giants, etc., are all populations that appeared on this vast land together with humans in the past.

In various stories, these races are described as powerful and mysterious, and they are rarely seen by humans.

Among them, the Dragon Clan is famous for its strength.As soon as they were born, they possessed strength above the fifth level, not only physically strong, but also possessed a unique ability to control spells.

Since the battle of the gods, dragons have rarely appeared in human historical stories.

There are only a few famous legendary dragons, because they participated with certain ones-of course, in Yi Rang's view, it was nothing more than messing up, because the battle of the gods left a name.

"According to legend, Doslia had a battle with the moon god of the underworld, and was eventually trapped in the underworld."

"You even know this?"

"Mythical history."

Rosemere replied, sounding quite helpless.

He didn't know why the topic shifted to discussing the dragon of Doslia.

Maybe it was because Yi Rang said casually, this dragon must be fat.

Sitting in the private room of the Doslia Trading House, the topic of the two people had no specific direction, they were just talking casually. After all, there was still some time before the auction started.

Yi Rang didn't expect that there would be people who would remember these trivial things in his memory so clearly. He was more or less surprised, and felt... well, these are really useless skills. To learn.

I really don't know what is the use of them memorizing these.

As a person involved in "history", Yirang got all the forgotten information from Rosemere.

While pinching his chin to be a qualified listener, he was thinking—or else, he was once the proud son of the Imperial Capital Academy, and these alchemists were very clear about the knowledge points of these myths and history.

Is this the definition of excellence among the current human race?A little bit of anticipation, which guy chose this dress.

"..."

"..."

Yirang tilted his head slightly, and stopped discussing why the Doslia Trading House was named after a fat dragon.

There was a slight pause in the exchange, and Rosemir was used to Yirang's sudden silence.Reaching out for today's auction list, Yi Rang locked on a specific item name and quickly browsed to find the item she needed.

The appearance of not being ready to speak made Rosemir, who hadn't been elicited in the middle of the speech, a little disappointed.He also picked up the auction list, and browsed it dispensable.

He didn't really plan to buy anything. First, he didn't have enough money at the moment. Second, the auction house in a small town didn't have anything he needed in the production area of ​​the Forest of Demon's Breath.

——Well, except for the ones brought out by Yirang.

Thinking of this, Rosemil thought of several planting fields where Yirang lived, but the things planted in them were more eye-catching than those on the auction house.

"Are you interested in gods?"

Thoughts were flying thousands of miles away, Rosemere suddenly heard Yi Ran speak, although the topic changed suddenly and I don't know why, but it was just a casual chat, and I was completely used to it——

This guy seems to like to start and wait for someone else to talk while he just listens.

"Not really, it's just that I know more—"

Today's auctioneer has already appeared, which means that this auction will begin.

The listing on the lot list is very long, and the transaction speed of things is not too slow.Several high transaction prices appeared almost instantly, and Rosemir, who was really in a state of watching, became somewhat interested in the following situation.

"Whose mark is on your wrist?"

"what?"

Yi Rang put down the list in his hand, and a sudden sentence made Rosemir's mind go blank for a moment.He came back to his senses and stared at the person in front of him closely, his originally well-organized thoughts were all in a mess for a while.

Seeing this reaction, Yi Rang couldn't help but glance at Rosemir's wrist, "I'm just asking a casual question, it doesn't matter if you don't know."

"Can you see the birthmark on my wrist?"

"..."

Yirang took another look at Rosemir who was sitting in front of him.

Calmly, just looked and looked, the expression on the latter's face did not change at all, as if what he said was the same as what he thought in his heart.

He didn't know why Yi Rang suddenly mentioned this.

From knowing Yirang's alchemy level, he didn't simply define Yirang as an "ordinary mage".Although Yi Rang always feels that he is very natural in the performance of this false character, but in the eyes of other people who can follow up a little bit and get close to him, he is a bit deceiving except for that face and a body that is completely devoid of human alchemy. Apart from sex, there is nothing that matches the description of "ordinary mage".

Rosemere knew very well that it was difficult for him to guess to what extent Yirang was.

However, what he said this time once again refreshed Rosemil's understanding of alchemy—Yirang could see through human body alchemy, which was almost a means of regenerating the body.

This time, he was completely unable to define Yi Rang.

Ninth order?Or is it higher, even, the legendary creator who is close to God?

But he didn't think the other party knew what was on his wrist.

Even if the sentence the other party said has such a strong direction.His question was not what it was, but whose it was.At this moment, I just feel that the person sitting next to me is at an untouchable height...and, dangerous.

The auction has been going on for quite a while, and the item that Yi Rang had previously fancy has already arrived on the auction stage.If you ask casually, you don't have an answer that fully matches the real situation.

Everyone has their own secrets, and it's meaningless to tell them.

Yirang slowly asked another buyer who was also interested in this batch of thin snow edelweiss, and casually said to Rosemir, "Don't you know what that is?"

At the same time, Rosemil chose to pretend to be ignorant about this time. "It's always been there, probably a birthmark."

Yi Rang smiled lightly, not knowing the meaning.

He tapped the corner of his mouth slightly, and this time the asking price was doubled.

After the auctioneer said the deal with a final word, Yi Rang turned his head slightly, and the owner of the private room who had bid with him before appeared far away at this moment. He was a young man with dark skin—it was Yi Rang who secretly sold the materials when he came here. Peeping at his Kelly.

The man recognized Yi Rang, after all, he was the one who asked Douglas to deliver the invitation letter.

Compared with the last peep using the mirror image technique, this time's secret observation did not attract Yi Rang's attention, and another reason was that Yi Rang didn't know him.

Yi Rang hadn't seen him, even if the mirror image peeping was discovered.

Kelly slightly raised his glass to Yi Ran.

It behaved naturally and appropriately, and then there was no movement.

The auction is still going on, but Yi Rang has no interest.He got what he needed, and there was no problem if the price was ten times higher than the normal market price. Anyway, the other party would take the corresponding materials from his garden.

"It looks ugly."

After hearing this, Rosemir raised his hand in a similar manner, looked at his wrist that had already seen the mark, and muttered to himself: "It's okay, but I can't see it now."

The brand of the gods is the mark of the gods for the containers they have chosen in the world.

But all the gods in the sky have died, and only the Gods remain in this world.Rosemir never thought that the god corresponding to this imprint would appear. In his opinion, death is death.

A guy like Yirang the Betrayer will definitely do everything right.

"What you can't see is useless, but God will still see it."

Unexpectedly, Yi Ran said this.He stood up slowly, as if he was about to leave.The follow-up items of the auction will be sent to the residence according to his invitation, and Yi Rang, who has no expectations for the future, is about to leave.

He slightly tidied up the coat hanging on the side, and Rosemil couldn't tell whether it was intentional or unintentional, and said softly, "That's the god in your mouth, a sign to choose a container for yourself."

"How did you know?"

Rosemir's voice trembled slightly, so subtle that it was like an illusion. "Are you Doart—no, Church?"

Rosemere was a little overwhelmed by the complete breakdown of the situation.

Regarding the "vessel that is a god", the number of people who know the existence of such a thing can be counted on one hand.Even related records are firmly controlled by the church.

Rosemir had never heard of such a thing before, and if it hadn't been for the sudden appearance of this thing, it wouldn't have caused him to run away from the family in embarrassment in the end.

The not-so-good memories surged up like a tide, giving Rosemere the illusion of being forced to almost suffocate.The expression on his face was as usual.

Unlike his tangled appearance, Yi Rang was very relaxed, "I said I was Yi Rang, you know."

This sentence is like a placebo.

Rosemere nodded slightly, and he seemed to accept the rhetoric reluctantly, "So, what do you want?"

"Just want to make sure whose mark it is, it looks like you don't know."

After saying this, Yi Rang stopped talking and left the private room instead.The auction reached its climax after Yirang bought the Thin Snow Edelweiss at a high price, and the subsequent auctions became more and more valuable.

It's just that none of this has much to do with the two people who are now determined to leave.

Along the way, Yirang didn't intend to speak, and Rosemil didn't open his mouth easily with countless guessing thoughts.It was only when I returned home that Yi Rang pushed open the door in front of me, and suddenly remembered to say something: "Now it seems that it is really aimed at me."

Investigative, former knight of the Order of the Church, seemingly skilled assassination, and an auction that suddenly fit his needs.

——Hehe, it's interesting.

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