High Above

"We will not compromise. The Empire will not release prisoners."

Marquis Barton lowered his gaze. His pupils were extremely bright emerald green, and the golden stripes on the edges continued to shrink and rotate, as if absorbing the brilliance of the sun in the sky: "But the Guide Knight is a young hero of our empire. His Life is more important than a hundred Dragon Worshipers."

His tone was indifferent, as if he was indifferent to all this. He just had to speak because of his duty: "So just do it as you did in the past, remove the people and give them the tools to escape."

"It's their ability to escape. If you can't escape, leave it to Master Oak and the others. Don't leave it in your own hands. It's hot and boring."

"yes."

The magneto-light knight bowed his head respectfully: "I'm resigning."

"etc."

But Marquis Barton stopped the leader of his knights. He tilted his head slightly and motioned for the Magneto Knight to approach.

The knight's body trembled slightly, but he still walked towards the Marquis. At the signal of Marquis Barton, he stood side by side with him and looked at the sun at the top of the sky.

A cloud flew over, covering the scorching sun, and shadows shrouded the faces of the two people. The old general said calmly: "Chris, how many years have you been with me?"

"Twenty-five years, General."

The Magnet Knight lowered his head: "Never forget."

"Yes, you have been with me for twenty-five years... From my apprenticeship to now, I couldn't be more confident in you."

The Marquis took a deep look at the knight, then stretched out his hand and patted the knight on the back: "There are spies in the Governor's Palace. I know a few of them. They are the people His Majesty placed beside me. I will give you the list later. , don’t worry about them, just do whatever they like.”

"But don't make them feel too comfortable. Give them something to do. Your Majesty won't scold me again for raising birds, but I can't even be discovered by spies."

"The other one is from Feiyandi. I'll stay here to relieve my boredom. It's quite useful when necessary and can be used to take the blame. Don't touch him. Just tell him some false news occasionally."

"But there are two undercover agents, and they are the ones who leaked some key information to Canaan Moore and unknown forces. I don't know who is behind them. Find them."

He said meaningfully: "Chris, don't let me down."

The Magnet Knight lowered his head further: "Yes, General.

A series of aftermaths are surging.

Ian's actions have had a certain impact on the situation in Nauman City, which he expected, but how the specific situation will develop... Even if he is a prophet, he cannot predict the specific process of this impact.

For Ian himself, the benefits of joining the Dragon Cult are definitely not just as simple as getting a copy of the 'Secret Technique'.

It is a brand new channel of knowledge and resources...not to mention connections.

A while passed at noon.

In the elder's residence, Ian, who was wearing an alchemist's robe, listened to the conversation between Elder Manya and Viscount Grant, and thought in his mind, 'How can this group of ascendants and nobles be so closely connected? ’, and I have no other ideas.

But think about it carefully, how many people are there who are sublime?

It was strange that they were not familiar with each other, especially Elder Manya, who appeared to be only the first level, but was actually the local leader of the second level of the Dragon Worship Cult. With their status, it was difficult not to recognize each other.

"Your injury has almost healed. It was just the source of energy that shocked the internal organs. You should be fine after a night's rest."

After the call ended, he checked Ian's body again. The old mountain man nodded slightly and motioned for the young man to take a few steps.

Elder Manya confirmed that Ian's current physical condition is very good, and said with satisfaction: "Your dragon blood is more powerful than I thought, and there are no sequelae at all. It's a pity that you have 'fairy blood'. If it is combined with dragon blood, The relevant bloodline may also be the true form, and your future journey will be much easier."

"really."

And Ian has his own considerations: "But I am very satisfied with the bloodline of goblins. It is very helpful in alchemy. In addition, I am a psyker. With the psionic bloodline of goblins, the final achievement may not be better than that of dragons." Blood difference.”

Of course, this was also said to Elder Manya.

You must know that the Fudo Castle series is the true form related to dragon veins.

Ian still remembers that his teacher’s eyes were that of a silver ice dragon, his muscles were those of Abaddon dragon ants, and his outer armor and skeleton were all pyroxene ankylosaurus—all the high-end potion materials in Fudo Castle were dragons, and the cost was so high. , may be more expensive than a purebred real dragon.

In this way, his spiritual power can be matched with the fairy bloodline, and the ancient dragon core and ether crystal can assist the immovable fortress. They can develop at the same time without delaying each other.

"indeed."

Elder Manya also agreed. He had obviously thought about this aspect: "But fairies are inherently versatile. As long as you advance to the third level and have the 'Fairy's Soul Light', the body is not very important." ”

"At that time, you can use the dragon's blood to transform your body in an all-round way...try to condense the light body of the ancient dragon to resonate with the essence of your dragon's blood."

"In this case, there is no need to waste your psychic potential."

This is indeed a good suggestion. It is the experience and lessons learned by the Dragon Worship Cult over the years about the coordination between dragon blood holders and their different bloodline true forms.

Ian happily accepted the gift from his predecessors.

Next, he was ready to set off, return to Shuangshu Town, and report to Mr. Yinfang and others that he was safe.

But before leaving, he planned to make a deal with the Dragon Cult, or in other words, with the Avod tribe.

"You want to have materials about the digestive organs of the first-level, earth-type monsters? Is it best to have dragon blood pedigree?"

After hearing this request, Elder Manya didn't find it very strange, but he was just a little curious about what Ian specifically wanted to do in such detail.

But he soon found the reason himself: "That's right, your dragon blood takes into account both water and earth elements. Although your fairy blood is water element, with the carrying capacity of dragon blood and stimulation with related alchemy potions, it can still produce more than the average person." A lot of strengthening.”

"There is indeed one in the ministry, and there are many types for you to choose from." The old man stroked the top of his bone staff, and Elder Manya had an idea in his mind: "And this time I won't accept your taler, nor will I accept it. I need your alchemy potion—Ian, I have a favor that maybe only you can do.”

"Please give your orders."

Ian actually had some subtle feelings about this - how many times had he wanted to pay but couldn't?

Baron Ryan, Mr. Yinfang and this Elder Manya... If he knew that he would be so popular after leaving home and could make a living wherever he went, he wouldn't bring any money with him.

...Thinking about it carefully, it seems that it is really not necessary? If he were willing to take off his helmet...

Not necessary. He can make a living on his own.

While Ian was thinking, Elder Manya wandered around his house for a few steps before making up his mind.

He said softly: "This matter has nothing to do with the Dragon Worship Cult, it is my personal commission."

——I need your help to kill someone.

When Ian heard the tone here, this sentence naturally flashed in his mind... After all, with this tone and atmosphere, it would be a shame not to have an ancient blood feud.

But the result was quite unexpected.

"I need you to help me find a book."

Elder Manya sighed. He turned his head, stared at the many statues and totems behind him, and said with a guilty look on his face: "Ian, I hope you can go to the Imperial Capital and help me find a book."

"This book was taken away by the empire after the mountain people were defeated two hundred years ago..."

"The Book of Sacrifice to the Dragon God."