The wrong way to open the starting point

"Teacher, has something happened?" It is now daytime, and the mirrors in the High Priest's divination room quickly reflected the sunlight from multiple angles after opening the window. Only then let it go.

The Tim cat spun around at the owner's feet, running in a circle and tirelessly trying to grab its own tail. In order not to step on it, the high priest had to stop and stare silently at the round mirror in front of him.

Orc products rarely pay attention to craftsmanship, and a fox carved on the edge of the arc like the mirror in front of you can be regarded as an expensive handicraft.

"tutor?"

The high priest seemed to be in a daze, and said after a while: "The Beast God told his people that something happened, but it wasn't in our clan."

Qi Lier blinked: "Do you want to divination now?"

"No." Unexpectedly, the high priest stepped away: "Let's go."

The Holy Light is in the shape of a flower bud, blooming from the center of the pope's team, seemingly slowly but quickly, the blooming posture is so elegant, the huge flower disc is intertwined with strands of pure light magic power, and the pope and several Two bishops shrouded it, and the petals stretched around without any haste, from the angle perpendicular to the ground to basically level with the ground, the bishops seemed to be drawn by a wonderful force, drawing the same trajectory as the petals.

They fell.

There was no scream, no blood, and even the expressions on their faces still maintained the majesty in line with their identities.

It was a very eerie sight.

The dignified pope was still standing there, but the people who had surrounded him fell down in all directions, and even the distance between everyone was almost the same—as if Youshui had deliberately placed it in the image of the pope. As the center of the flower, the bishop is used as the arrangement of the petals.

The pope's pupils contracted, and he kept calm and said, "Since when did you have a magister by your side?" There are too many messages conveyed in this magic that has never been seen before.

Sevilla smiled: "There are too many things you don't understand, His Excellency the Pope." She changed the topic: "But you and I both know this person, there will never be such a stunt as 'purification' in the world. A third person would, wouldn't he?"

A bishop who hadn't died raised his neck, opened his eyes wide, and struggled with difficulty, "Benson, you're going to die..." There was a black air on his face, and he was completely out of breath. .

Pope Benson was furious like never before: "Brand Dante!"

- "Purification".

In order to expand its influence, the Holy See of Light is not the first time to play this trick.Inject the breath of demons into the body of the human race, and then kill it with a healing light magic, claiming that the soul of this person has been polluted by the demons—because of the huge benefits this trick once brought to the Holy See and after it was leaked, All kinds of harm will be incurred, and the specific "purification" method can always be mastered by only two people: the pope and the spokesperson of the Judgment Cross Sword.

In Benson's heart, Sylvia is always his daughter, and he always has a greater tolerance for his daughter; but what about Brand?It's just his sword, and he can control any actions he makes, but just two months ago, this holy son escaped with the descendants of Marcia's blood, and at this time, he was still trying to resist him !

In fact, "purification" couldn't be easier with the help of two real demons.

What's more, Xiutlem and Liatu are not demon civilians that can be seen everywhere. If there are enough cities on the opposite side of the mainland, they can all get the seat of the city lord.

As for the bishop who raced against time to say his last words, it was the result of his soul being manipulated for a short period of time-although it took a long time to prepare, compared to the helplessness of the human race against the soul, the demon race was much better at it.

Under the Pope's signal, the paladin stepped forward to lift the bishops' corpses away, but they couldn't stop people's gossip:

"God, it's horrible!"

"I mean, are those bishops polluted by demons?"

"God bless..."

"Bishop Belton! I don't believe he has joined the Demon Race! Why did he curse the Pope?"

"The Lord is with me..."

The pope's voice became louder, with the majesty of a superior: "Silence!"

The voices of the believers gradually died down, and the pope said again: "Sevilla, do you think that with the help of Brand's rebellion, you can win?"

A newly promoted magister will not change the overall situation.

The brown-haired girl smiled lazily: "Oh?" She was secretly anxious: What is Elvis doing?

Ye Zi was looking at the big turntable in front of him with a wooden face.

His heart is almost broken.

Just after clicking the reward of "Summoning the Dragon", this big "shake" round turntable that can be seen everywhere appeared in front of him. It's the same as the lottery.

The Blue Dragon couple became excited, and Lytia's tears immediately came down: "Oh, this is Chesley, this is Joya! I haven't seen them for a long time!"

Mira also said, "This kid really looks like me, could he be Mitty?"

The amount of tears from the Dragon Clan is really unflattering. Liatu frowned and took a few steps back to avoid it. He just stopped beside Oston. Suddenly, a strange feeling flashed away. He stared at the purple-haired and purple-eyed boy. Look, I always feel that he is a little familiar... Could it be the same family?

Sensing his strong gaze, Auston raised his eyelids to look, condescendingly said: "You are not my type, give up."

Liatu: "..."

Shutterem, who came out of nowhere, was very excited: "Are you going to have a baby, Liatu?"

Liatu had a terrible headache and felt unable to communicate with these two people at all. He simply didn't answer and followed everyone to see the dragon.

In fact, for most of the people present, there was no difference in the heads of these dragons except for the color, and it was so difficult to distinguish between different species.

Ye Zi asked her pet: [Do you find any difference between them? 】

The yellow chicken flew up and took a look: [Well, the color is different? 】

After casting a magic spell, Brand, who retreated behind the scenes, observed carefully for a while: 【This red eye is the biggest. 】

The three-headed dog wanted to say something, but the husky, who knew its color-blind nature, suppressed it—it was not easy, as it required two front paws to press down the left and right heads respectively, and then use the chin to press down the middle head.

"This one looks better." The dark elf stopped his brush and followed the yellow chicken forward, once again showing his extraordinary aesthetic concept.

"Will the summoned dragon really help?" Houston asked.

"Let's try summoning it first," Elvis shrugged. In my heart, the probability of shaking to this blank is 99%, which is the same as the probability of shaking to "Thank you for your patronage".

Turning the turntable casually, everyone felt breathless, the turntable turned slower and slower, the pointer stopped on Fenglong's head, then turned a little bit, and stopped on the blank space.

The turntable for completing missions is gone, and there's absolutely no "one more time" at all.

↑Ye Zi burst into tears. It was the same way in the lottery draw in her previous life. She always seemed to be about to stop, but turned around again. It was really sad_(:3∠)_

"Ah—" Everyone sighed together, and the result was that the voice was extremely loud, and finally broke through the sound-absorbing shield and spread to the outside.

"Hiding here, Brand?" The Pope majestically raised the scepter, and a strong wind lifted the curtain——

"My dear, that crown jewel is beautiful!"

"Understood!" Mira rushed forward immediately, then seemed to hit a wall or something else, staggered back, and asked vigilantly, "Who?"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the pope's crown, scepter, and gems on his clothes were suddenly pulled off very roughly by an invisible being. Immediately afterwards, the pope, who lost his posture, fell heavily on his face to the ground. The cracking sound was so clear that everyone who heard it felt a little pained for him.

In view of the fact that this Malaysian party has the essence of five-body prostration, and it is facing in his own direction, Ye Zi nimbly pulled Brand away, and Yadanna, the head of the Elvis support team, followed the idol and retreated to the side. Everyone spread out a passage like Moses divided the sea, revealing Galen at the end.

Not a second after he appeared in everyone's sight, he quickly pulled a man with black hair and green eyes to block him.

Absent-minded Fry: "?" What happened?

"Aww——" the husky sniffed and screamed violently. As soon as he screamed, Cerberus also screamed, and the yellow chicken flapped its wings and "chirped" and Elvis and Heyoun both I heard it say, "It's the big prince, it's the big prince!"

The black-haired boy hooked his lips, entered the role in a second, and said sincerely: "Your Majesty, are you still unwilling to forgive the Pope for his mistakes?"

Frye was shocked: "This is it?"

Galen's expression was as sincere as Elvis's: "Brother, your makeup is still on."

Everyone present: "..."

#Hey, His Majesty the King has slipped out#

#Although it is a bit shameless, but in terms of posture and the identity of both parties, this setting is also reasonable#

#No, no, boss, this is witty#

With a long roar, the mighty power spread and then disappeared. A man with light blue hair and long hair appeared between the Pope and Frye. He stared at Mira with tears in his eyes: "Son!"

"father!"

The father and son hugged each other tightly. Seeing this scene, Lytia started to cry again. There was water all around her, and the others tacitly gave her a seat.

Ye Zi was a little speechless: [...So the turntable wasn't blank just now, but a transparent dragon? 】

Brand corrected: [Crystal Dragon. 】

Ye Zi complained: [Why isn't his hair transparent?I mean, does it look like it's bald? 】

Brand gave him an annoyed look.

[Okay,] Elvis glanced at the stunned Sevilla: [The Pope fainted, whether he was knocked unconscious by a dragon or fainted because of being robbed, it seems that we have nothing to do? 】

【Indeed……】

The relatives and friends behind the curtain were all aware of this fact, and were dumbfounded for a while.

The whole atmosphere is relaxed, and the breeze comes in through the shutters, light and playful.

Yadanna's eyes lit up, and she suddenly said, "How about we do a play?" She explained somewhat confusedly: "I mean, like a stage play, warriors, heroes, beauties, dragons and treasures, etc. .”

A female classmate laughed: "Yes, Nana, I still remember that during the performance of "Clemon", you fell for Earl Vallen—you fell under the chair—"

Yadanna blushed: "How much better you are than me!"

Mo Lin was very interested in this proposal: "How about riding a dragon and flying out? It was finally summoned."

Ye Zi had no expression on his face: "It's a crystal-clear dragon, where do you make other people look up while riding it?"

Galen couldn't help laughing, and buried his face on his partner's shoulder: "Well, at least you're not wearing a skirt, so you don't have to worry about getting naked."

"I can still use a kind of mimicry, but it won't last long." After finally calming down his excitement, Bernal, the patriarch of the Dragon Clan, stepped forward and said: "Elvis, Brand, thank you very much, once again You have helped the Dragon Clan, you are my forever friends!"

"Where did the dark clouds come from?"

"Thunder and rain!"

"Look, what is that?"

Pedestrians on the road, hawkers setting up stalls, patrolling knights...all of them looked up at the sky.

The dark purple thunder and lightning pierced through the chaos, with great momentum, and then it rained in the sky, and the violent rain was pouring down from the sky!

In this apocalyptic scene, there is a golden oriental dragon looming in the clouds, carrying a kind of innate majesty and arrogance, dragon head, dragon claws, dragon scales...Ye Zi looked up at the sky, feeling a long time I can't be calm, I didn't expect the mimicry that Bernal said, it turned out to be like this.

"Is it a divine beast?"

"It seems to have something on its back?"

"My God, it's a person!"

In the thunderstorm intertwined with water-type and thunder-type magic, Bernal stopped in the air and asked the silver-haired human on his back loudly: "Sit still?"

Brand, who was protected from the rain by the protective cover, replied loudly: "Sit tight!"

"can not hear!"

There was rumble of thunder and gusts of rain. Brand suddenly smiled. He stretched his fingers and brushed his hair back to reveal a smooth forehead. He removed the defensive cover, as if he had removed some heavy burden that had been pressing on him, and raised his face to meet the situation. everything.

He raised the corners of his lips, couldn't stop smiling, and shouted, "Sit still!"

The dragon shuttled through the clouds and rain, and it was very comfortable. Some celestial beings flew out of the Guangming Church, the rain cleared and the clouds rested, and the sun shone on the earth again, just like a miracle.

"The Messenger of the Lord!"

"It was he who dispelled the dark clouds!"

The believers looked up to the sky piously, knelt down on the ground, and silently recited the words and sentences in the holy scriptures.

above the sky.

"Can't stand it anymore?"

"Honey, be tolerant to me," Elvis flapped his huge white wings, hovering beside the dragon, his brows and eyes seem to be glowing: "The magister is not omnipotent."

The well-informed patriarch of the Dragon Clan said: "Actually, it's pretty good that the thunderstorm can last for such a long time, but are you really human?"

Bernal thought: "Only geniuses grow wings, have you returned to your ancestors?"

People kept kneeling on the ground, and Elvis spread his hands: "Anyway, let's leave first."

The black-haired boy jumped to sit behind Brand, wrapped his arms around his waist, and wrapped his partner in white wings.The two flew higher and higher on the dragon, farther and farther away, and finally disappeared from people's sight, leaving only a legend.