Noble Emblem

Noah had no way to refute Beta's words, and she left the city lord's mansion in a daze.

After returning to his residence, he spent the whole afternoon in a daze. In the evening, Regev came over. Seeing her appearance, he was a little curious: "What's wrong with you?"

Noah originally didn't want to say it, but under Regev's questioning, he couldn't help but tell her the conversation he had just had with Beta.

After a brief silence, Regev said: "This is a normal thing. It has been thousands of years since our metal dragons left the main plane, and humans are indeed the main intelligent race on the main plane. Beta-Leon, as the Pope, has no doubts about himself. It is reasonable for our race to have confidence and strive for dignity for our own race.”

"But this will cause some damage to our metal dragons. We are allies, they don't need much power, we will protect them. Just like now we help them withstand the pressure of the five-color dragons."

"Haha." Regev shook his head slightly. He was more mature than Noah: "Any proud race is not willing to live under the protection of others. In other words, if humans are very powerful and willing to protect us, but the requirement Do you think it’s acceptable for us to cut off our claws and serve them like dogs?”

"How is this possible? We are the Dragon Clan!"

Regev nodded: "That's probably what Beta-Leon thinks. To be honest, he didn't scorn you directly, so he already gave us the metal dragon a lot of face."

"This is different, we are dragons, they are just humans!"

Regev smiled and left the room.

He walked to the top of the building and looked down at Waking City.

Humans are the native race of the main plane, and their dragons are barely considered half of the native race.

After all, the Creation Dragon God Io was also one of the gods of the main plane back then, and their dragon clan inherited Io's bloodline.

Dragons are strong, but lack vitality.

Human beings are relatively weak individually, but they are the most energetic race in the entire main plane.

Regev likes life in the human world very much. There are new things happening every day, unlike in the dragon clan, where he eats and sleeps every day, or fights with five-color dragons.

Not interesting at all.

And after this period of observation, Regev had a vague feeling that if humans were given thousands more years, the dragons might be enslaved.

This vague feeling made him feel a little scared and a little funny.

Laughing at myself, I feel a little disappointed and crazy, so optimistic about the future of mankind.

The construction of the Grand Cross Canal was in full swing. Over the past few months, project sections in many places have almost completed their tasks. With the help of the Water God Sect, the upper dam is almost completed.

Now the water level in the upper reaches has been raised very high. In order to prevent some people with evil intentions from destroying the dam, both the Wojin God Sect and the Water God Sect sent elite personnel to carry out joint defense measures against this large dam.

Guards comparable to the protection of a king will protect this huge and majestic dam 24 hours a day.

"The protection of the dam is a top priority. It is the heart of Hollevin's future and the starting point for the prosperity of our Wealth Cult in the future."

In the summary meeting at the end of the year, Beta continued in front of all the 'doctrinal instructors': "Your task is to raise the importance of the Woking Dam consciously or unconsciously in the next few years. To form a protective dam within the church is to protect the concept of Hollevin, and then slowly convey this concept to believers.”

"It will be a little difficult for our divine religion to protect the dam alone. But if all the Hollevan people feel that the dam is important, then our pressure will be reduced a lot."

The 'doctrine instructors' below were writing furiously, writing down Beta's words in small notebooks.

"In addition, regarding the guidance of believers." Beta glanced around the clergy and said slowly: "We are a neutral and kind-hearted sect. We must guide them to be peaceful and good, and tell them. Only when you have a prosperous life can you know Etiquette, tell them that hard work is the best shortcut to prosperity. We must first understand the content of the doctrine before we can teach it to others, and hope that all colleagues can encourage us.”

Beta spoke for half an hour at the summary meeting, and then the instructors put forward their opinions and doubts, and Beta answered them one by one.

After the routine faith test was completed, these clergymen gratefully ate a hero's banquet before leaving Waking City and returning to their temples.

Back in the study, Emma was waiting for him.

The petite girl placed a document in Beta's hand and said in a low voice: "The envoy of Nyala Country has a strong request and wants to see you."

Nyala country?

Beta remembered that it was a medium-sized country in the northwest. Its specialty products seemed to be ores and a strange herb, which was used to make healing potions, and the effect was very significant.

"Then invite him over."

Half an hour later, Beta saw the envoy in the study.

A strong middle-aged warrior. His face was covered with weather, and although his expression was firm, there was already deep fatigue in his eyes.

"His Majesty the Pope, I am glad that you can summon me." The middle-aged warrior said with a hint of excitement in his voice: "I am the envoy of Niraya, Doron."

Beta looked at the other party with a scrutinizing gaze for about three seconds, and then said: "You are more like a battle-hardened general than an envoy."

"That's true." Duolong looked full of grief and anger: "Originally, the task of meeting Your Majesty should have been given to the real envoys. But they were unable to leave our country smoothly and could easily lose their lives halfway. In fact, we Six envoys were sent out half a year ago, but they were all lost. In the end, they had no choice but to send me here. "

"Man-made disaster?"

Duolong smiled miserably and said: "You can say that. Our country has been resisting the five-color dragon, and now it is getting weaker and weaker, and the surrounding countries are taking advantage of it. As soon as our envoys go abroad, they will be targeted. They are not dead. It’s really an irony that he died at the hands of humans during the battle with the dragon.”

"My condolences." Beta sighed softly, and then asked, "What's your reason for coming?"

"First of all, I bring the king's heartfelt thanks." Duolong bent down and gave a deep salute: "If your Majesty hadn't provided the drawings of the dragon-slaying crossbow for free, we would not have been able to maintain the battle line. In other words, you He is the benefactor who saved our country.”

Beta said: "This is what it should be. The five-color dragon is the enemy of all human beings."

"The king wants me to come here this time to ask His Majesty, do you have any stronger weapons against dragons? We can only barely maintain the battle line now. If we can't beat up the five-color dragons with painful wounds, the entire The country’s economy and morale may collapse within half a year.”

"We're running out of time."