Evil dragon roars ~ woo woo

"Then why did you have anything to do with the abyssal monsters?" The archbishop's expression was still very serious, he was skeptical about the coming of the gods that Almonley said, Satoye was just a small town, and it didn't even have a divine weapon, so it could There is even no "container" for the divine avatar to descend, so how did the god descend.

On the contrary, after listening to Saige, he sniffed hard, not wanting to admit that Almonley's story was a bit cruel to him, why does this city lord feel a little miserable.

Long Ming lay on Carlo's shoulder, looked at the city lord and coughed lightly, his complexion became paler.

"My life is running out. Without me, the goddess of life should choose another person to be her preacher."

"But I don't want to."

Almonli sat on the desk, pointed to the window in front of him, and recalled: "One day a crack in the abyss was opened here, and the monster came out and said that it felt the pain and darkness deep in my heart, and wanted to help me. .”

"Hmph, that's impossible. Abyssal monsters are a group of cunning and despicable creatures. It is impossible for them to help humans. If so, there must be a bigger conspiracy." The archbishop felt that these juniors were too naive and a little angry.

"Yes." Almonley poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip: "Later, I told him what he said, and found that these monsters would say this sentence when they came out and met humans. This is their opening remark. Thousands of years of tradition."

"It should be to be able to deceive one or the other. If you can't deceive others, you can save face."

Long Ming: These are a group of sand-sculpted abyssal demons.

The archbishop choked: "Are you fooled?"

Almonli was silent for a moment: "I was fooled, but I regretted it later."

Sure enough, love can make people blind, Long Ming thought sadly with his chubby face.

"Then what exactly is your contract?" Saige was very curious.

"A banquet is held today, and it asked me to mix some wine from the Howling Blood River in the abyss with the drinks of those attending the banquet." Almonli took out a small bottle from the pocket of his pajamas, which contained strange red blood, which was still churning , black air lingers around the bottle, and it looks like something that will kill people. "

"It promises that after I collect those pure souls, it can make my life longer."

"Sure enough, they are shameless abyssal demons." The archbishop was indignant, his face turned red with anger, and only his remaining beard twitched wildly.

"Why do you regret it?" Long Ming spit out the small fruit of sobering up, flicked his tail, recalled the abyssal devil energy in the pool, and asked, "Did you release the abyss devil energy in the pool?"

"No." Almonli shook his head: "I asked that monster, and he said that there was a crack in the space that happened to appear there once. When he came out, the magic energy leaked and fell into the pool. If Priest Allen can't purify the magic energy If so, I plan to close that area and let the city residents carry water from afar."

"Now it seems that the devilish aura of the abyss exceeded my expectations. Fortunately, there were no major casualties. I have already paid a lot of money to appease his family and made compensation for the two city residents who accidentally drank the polluted water."

"As for why I regret it."

Long Ming saw that the city lord took a flower to the wooden sculpture of the Goddess of Life on the table, and his indifferent face became more gentle: "Probably because I am a believer of the Goddess of Life."

"I'm her chosen believer, that's the proudest thing for me, and I don't want to see her disappointed."

"My business is like this, maybe I will die in a few days or a few months, the goddess will find her new believers, and the citizens of Satoye will also find a new city owner after they are sad, but I don't Sad, just a little regretful that after the long sleep, I will never hear the hymn of life again."

Good shit, this is indeed a sad love story, Long Ming finally confirmed it after hearing it.

"Almonli, your behavior can be regarded as returning from the wrong path, but this does not offset your fault." The archbishop stroked his pitiful beard, and his expression became more serious: "No matter at any time, you should not be with the abyss." If the demons make a deal, it will bring disaster to the continent of Azeric."

"You are right, Archbishop." Almonli nodded, "I was indeed confused at the time."

The archbishop looked at the pale young man, and always felt that there was a breath in his throat. This Almonley said to punish him. The good young man of the National People's Congress is dying. How can he punish him? Don't punish him. He is really angry I don’t know how many brochures the Illuminati Church distributes every year, warning the public that apart from the gods they believe in, everything else has unknown origins, is sneaky, and is characterized by being dark and not like a good person. It's all the conspiracy of the Great Demon King of the Abyss.

Thinking about it made him very heartbroken, and the archbishop blew his beard and stared angrily.

Almonli felt his eyebrows getting hotter, and coughed again.

Long Ming was surprised to see that the intricate pattern of flowers and vines on the city lord's neck seemed to extend a little towards his cheeks.

Saeg also saw it, and his eyes widened: "What's the matter with the pattern on your neck?"

Almonli touched his neck, the blood stained the flower vine totems, the more gorgeous and eye-catching, he felt the hot flower vine pattern indifferently: "Probably the goddess punished me, Sator The patterns of Jesus’ blessings have been on my body half a month ago and will not fade away.”

"However." Almondli put his pale fingertips on his lips, the smile on the corners of his lips deepened, and his voice was hoarse: "I really like the punishment the goddess gave me." This made him feel that his god was watching him.

Long Ming looked at the young castellan who was surrounded by bright patterns and looked weird and gorgeous, and always felt weird, as if the goddess and this sick believer were playing some prey.

Originally, it was not easy for a god to deal with a human believer. At the beginning, he found that his belief was polluted, so he should be eliminated. As a result, flowers grew on his body, and the abyss monster came to lure him. The city lord still refused the temptation. One day It's really strange to express my heartfelt heart to the goddess at night, as if I have passed a trial.

As soon as this idea came out, Long Ming quickly shook his tail and shook it away, feeling a little guilty, guessing behind his back whether it was something bad, after all, there is a god in this continent of Azeric.

The Archbishop and Priest Allen also looked at the weird blessing pattern for a while, but didn't see why.

Saige on the other side finally roughly finished "The Unknown Secret of the Lord, Flower and Spring", and stretched his waist.

Priest Allen looked at the young city lord and was about to say something when he heard a gurgling sound. He turned his head and looked at the only cub present. The sound was made by him.

Long Ming rubbed his deflated belly, looked back innocently at the adults who were all looking at him with big golden eyes, and whispered, "I'm a little hungry."

Seeing the little guy's growling stomach, Saeg burst out laughing. The little guy is not big, and he's trying to save face. It doesn't sound like he's a little hungry.

He didn't eat at noon, and only drank some wine at night. Now that the story is over, Long Ming's stomach growled with hunger.

Gru almost jumped up when he heard this, Goddess of the Earth, he actually forgot that the little fat cub hadn't eaten, he planned to eat at the banquet, but got drunk and met the city lord again, he was so confused, it was already midnight , His good cub has been hungry for such a long time.

"Quick, quick, let's go home and drink milk." Gru said quickly, holding Carlo's hand and walking back.

Long Ming was a little embarrassed when Gelug uttered the word "drinking milk" in front of everyone, and he didn't flick his tail. Carlo thought that the little dragon was hungry, so he hurriedly turned around and went back.

After a while, the overcrowded room was half empty. The archbishop looked at Almonli and decided to go back first, thinking about how to punish him.

Priest Allen nodded slightly, and said gently and politely, "Castile Lord Almonli, goodbye."

"Goodbye." Almonli lowered his head and continued to carve. Behind him was a beautiful colored statue of Goddess of Life with eyes inlaid with obsidian, shining beautifully under the light, as if he was watching the human city lord who was seriously carving on the table.

On the other hand, the first thing Gru did when he returned to his residence was to make milk powder.

Long Ming flicked his tail and looked at the water spar and dug a few spoonfuls, feeling even happier. After a while, he would be able to drink sweet and warm milk tea.

After rinsing, Gru gave the bottle to the little fat boy. He felt that one bottle was not enough. He planned to go to the street tomorrow to have a look and buy another one when he found a strong and beautiful one. When he was hungry, he could drink the next bottle without waiting. .

After drinking three bottles in a row, Long Ming put it down unsatisfied. He touched his stomach and felt that he could drink another bottle.

"Gelu, I want more." Long Ming handed the bottle to Gru, and looked at the goblin longingly. Gru's heart softened when he saw it. , I feel a little distressed, the little guy has been hungry all afternoon and all night.

Carlo squatted down and looked at the cub's chubby belly, couldn't help poking it, and said softly to himself: "Did the Chaos Dragon cub drink milk like this when he was a child?" It actually drank more than he did when he was a child. The energy of high-level water spar is also quite a lot, can the little guy bear it?

Long Ming raised his head and finished drinking, and hiccupped with great satisfaction. Hearing Carlo's vague words, he couldn't help but his eyes lit up: "What wonton?"

"Meat wontons?" He can have another bowl!