I have a magic dice of destiny

Magic Dragon Square does not have a long history.

If we trace its origins, it was built probably two years ago, when the legend of the "Blue-headed Demonic Dragon" had just reached its first climax.

The square is located in the center of the city and was originally the seat of the city government.

But for the art in their hearts, artists from the City of Chaos worked together to demolish the place.

The entire square covers an area of ​​about 30,000 square meters, and the ground is entirely paved with marble slabs.

Similarly, both the marble floor and the various sculptures and jade pillars are covered with graffiti by artists.

But this time it's not a drawing, but an [etching].

Unfortunately, the artists used machetes instead of carving knives, so the graffiti looked a little rough and wild.

In the center of the square, there is a huge jade.

Chen Qi collected all kinds of graffiti and finally came here.

However, before he could appreciate the pictures on the jade, the bracelet on his right hand vibrated, reminding him that a [powerful life form] was approaching.

The ones coming are [Kolos] and [Girou].

At this time, the two uninvited guests left wisely, and Chen Qi finally had time to appreciate the [Picture of Praise of the Demonic Dragon].

"This seems to depict a battle?"

Chen Qi originally thought that the so-called praise pictures were scenes of worship like religious rituals.

It's nothing more than human beings prostrate themselves under the dragon's body, kowtow and offer gifts.

However, the pictures on the jade clearly did not agree with Chen Qi's ideas.

On top of the jade biscuit, the four claws of the [Blue-headed Demonic Dragon] are like pillars of heaven, the dragon's head is like a hill, and the dark jade-colored dragon's body is undulating and stretching, like a mountain range of 100,000 miles.

It hovers in the sky, casting its shadow over the entire continent.

On the mainland, there is no so-called bowing of sentient beings.

A terrifying creature with a height of ten thousand feet, three heads and six arms, roared at the blue-headed demon dragon.

The two sides were at war with each other, and the terrifying sense of oppression even spread through the jade to Chen Qi's heart.

The artistic attainment of this picture is ten thousand times higher than that of those graffiti artists.

However, this is not all of this picture, on the continent shrouded by the dragon.

There are human cities. Although the styles of those cities are slightly unfamiliar and outdated, they can still be seen as human buildings at a glance.

In the city, the crowd was like ants. Countless people waved their fists and looked up at the sky, seeming to cheer for a certain side of the confrontation.

Chen Qi saw a tall altar in a city that looked like a royal capital.

Countless high-ranking officials and dignitaries were performing some kind of ceremony on the altar.

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"This is the [Picture of Praise to the Demonic Dragon], which depicts the [Blue-headed Demonic Dragon] from the [Ten Disasters] coming to the [Tongtian Empire] five thousand years ago!"

Chen Qi is wondering what secrets are hidden in this painting, and whether it is deeply connected with the graffiti from the outside world.

An old man suddenly spoke from behind him. Chen Qi was suddenly startled and subconsciously glanced at the bracelet on his wrist.

Nothing happened!

Chen Qi turned around and looked at the old man. He was an old man who looked to be in his fifties or sixties and looked very declining.

He was carrying a small bucket. Chen Qi could not see what was inside, but he could smell the blood.

"It seems that the old gentleman knows the origin of this picture very well?"

"Are the ten plagues you speak of the legendary [ten terrifying existences] that destroyed the previous human era?"

The data displayed on the bracelet is very clear. This old man is an ordinary person, even an ordinary person who is about to die.

The life magnetic field can basically reflect a person's vitality and vitality. This old man's life magnetic field is far lower than that of ordinary humans. He is like a candle in the wind.

The reason why Chen Qi didn't notice his approach just now was because he was distracted by the pictures on the jade.

Although he confirmed that the other party's body was only that of an ordinary person, Chen Qi did not completely relax his vigilance.

Dragon Square is likely the source of it all.

How could the person who can appear here at this time be just a passerby?

"You actually know about the ten plagues?"

"I don't know whether the last era was destroyed by the [Ten Disasters]. I only know that the [Blue-headed Demonic Dragon] ranked ninth among the ten disasters!"

"What do you think of this drawing?"

The old man looked at Chen Qi in surprise. There is no record of this kind of knowledge in Blue Taro Country. How does this guy know it?

He originally just spoke casually, but now he is willing to have a conversation.

However, the next plot did not play out as he expected!

Chen Qi suddenly felt like he was facing a formidable enemy and quickly distanced himself from him.

The old man looked surprised and didn't understand where his flaw was.

"If I guess correctly, you are the player hiding in the City of Chaos!"

"This "Praise to the Demonic Dragon" was also written by you!"

Chen Qi looked determined, as if he had seen through everything.

He wouldn't tell the old man that he didn't find any flaws in him.

I just think this old guy is suspicious and plan to use [Physical Control] to test it out.

However, the moment he made this decision, his [intuition] suddenly warned him that it was a matter of life and death.

This made Chen Qi realize that if he did it, he might be the one who died.

Although I don’t know why this old guy’s health is so bad, the only ones who can kill him in this city are players.

This guy knows the [Blue-headed Demonic Dragon] so well that the answer doesn’t even need to be guessed.

"What a pity, what a pity!"

"I wanted to have a good chat with you about art."

"Seven of Hearts, or [Jomoa Chris], you are not welcome in the city of chaos, it's still too late to leave now!"

The old man stopped pretending at all. After saying these words, purple light flashed on his body, and a jade-colored writing brush appeared in his hand.

The old man put the jade pen into the small tube, and the brush instantly turned blood red.

As early as the moment the old man activated his power, Chen Qi left the Magic Dragon Square at a speed of 100 meters per second.

Chen Qi's choice was a bit beyond the old man's expectations!

The latter said "It's a pity" several times and stopped paying attention to Chen Qi. Instead, he walked to the jade bi and started describing it.

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"The carrier of this guy's ability is a writing brush?"

Outside the square, Chen Qi did not continue to run away, but stopped to watch.

The old man didn't seem to care about this, he just focused on creating!

In front of the jade, the old man continued to color the pictures like the graffiti artists did.

Soon, the entire jade was covered with bloody lines.

Even outside the square, Chen Qi saw all this.

At first, Chen Qi didn't see anything unusual. As time went by, those bloody lines that gradually lit up became more and more familiar to Chen Qi!

Finally, Chen Qi finally realized where this feeling of familiarity came from!

"Damn, it's so hidden, I almost got confused!"

"Bullshit art, idiot!"

By this time, Chen Qi had almost seen some clues.

Interesting, really interesting!

It would be incredible if this city was really what he thought it was.

This is definitely not what the idiot in front of me, who calls himself an artist but is actually a craftsman, can do.

It is precisely because of this that the city in front of him "becomes" a treasure house in Chen Qi's eyes.

Otherwise, Chen Qi, who had already seen through some of the truth, would have escaped long ago.

I just don’t know what the relationship between this old guy and Najir is, but he doesn’t intend to take advantage of him?

Forget it, Najir is not important now, what is important is the whole city.

Chen Qi, who has regarded this city as a treasure house, began to work harder on the treasure hunt!

He walked through the streets and alleys of the city, recording all the graffiti he could see.

Gradually, the puzzle became more and more complete, and Chen Qi became more convinced of his judgment.

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"Why didn't you kill the 7 of Hearts just now!"

"If this guy dies, those annoying guys won't be able to catch up so easily."

In a studio, Nagel Buffon looked at the drawing board in front of him.

This is a simple city map with five black spots that are constantly moving.

Especially the one representing the 7 of Hearts, it’s just like a headless fly flying around.

It was this guy who served as a transit point and informed everyone of his whereabouts.

The person Najir was questioning was the old man who had just finished copying art and returned to the studio.