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The high priest was lost in thought when Glenn's voice sounded again:

"I wonder if I can be a temporary worker?"

"Ah?" The high priest didn't understand what Glenn meant. "What is a temporary worker?"

"He is just a temporary messenger. He may leave at any time in the future."

Glenn explained.

The high priest's mind went blank for a moment, and it took him a long time to understand what Glenn was trying to say. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, "This is the first time I've heard of such a statement. Why does Mr. Glenn always have some irrational ideas?"

Glenn showed an awkward look, "I just don't like being controlled. Being a divine messenger is also a profession, right? It's like working for Madam Hua. I don't like it."

"Only someone like you, Mr. Glenn, would say such a thing. Mortals like us would fight tooth and nail if we had the chance, and yet you still..."

The high priest thought for a long time but couldn't think of any gentle words to describe it.

It was Glenn who made her say what she didn't want to say: "And I'm picky, right?"

"That's not what I meant..."

"I know. Don't worry about it. Since Madam Hua wants me to be a divine messenger, I will talk to her. It's okay."

Glenn said, then turned around and waved his hand, "Let's do this."

Looking at the back of the powerful man, the high priest felt mixed emotions in his heart, but he finally obeyed the arrangements and went to command the forest elves to do their work.

Coming to the side of little Nalus, the little girl was just observing everywhere and asking the elves all kinds of questions. Now when she saw Glenn coming over, she smiled sweetly and said:

"Glen Glen! The customs of these elves are so unique! They are tall and thin, just like what is described in the books, and they are very beautiful! But I saw a male elf with a burnt face. I just went to comfort him. I hope he doesn't feel inferior. For an elf, that must be very scary..."

Glenn gently took the little girl's hand and smiled:

"He will be very happy to have your comfort. Let's go back."

"Good! I hope Daddy hasn't woken up yet..."

The two then returned to the town.

After entering the villa, several floating maids came over and whispered to Nairus:

"Don't worry, Miss Nalus, the master hasn't woken up yet."

"Great!"

The little girl couldn't help but cheer, but she was afraid of disturbing her sleeping father, so she quickly covered her mouth.

She then said to Glenn, "Mr. Glenn, Dad usually sleeps for a long time. I'll go to your house and play."

"of course can."

After hitting it off immediately, the two turned around and left the villa, heading towards Glenn's home.

It was a slightly chilly night, and a sleeping guy suddenly trembled as if he had had a terrible nightmare.

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The sacred place of the dragon clan, the Dragon King Shrine.

The majestic, countless towering towers that reach into the sky have stood here for thousands of years.

The giant tower located in the center is a place that only the highest authority among all regular dragons on the continent can set foot on.

At this moment, on a platform somewhere in this giant tower for dragons to land, an extremely huge and majestic purple dragon was sitting and looking at everything in front of it.

I don't know what I'm looking at.

A strong wind blew from its side, and another giant red dragon slowly descended from an unknown height in the sky and landed next to the purple dragon.

"Lord of Thunder, why are you so uneasy?"

The red dragon glanced in the direction the purple dragon was looking at and asked in a deep voice.

"I heard the voice of the Dragon Mother, the Lord of Fire. It seemed to be worried about something."

Zilongtou said without replying.

The red dragon lowered his eyes as if thinking, and looked into the distance like the purple dragon, "The Dragon Mother left us because of guilt, but everyone in our Dragon Palace knows that the fall of the demon dragon Atocanstin was not caused by it."

"It can't get over its own hurdle. After all, it's its own child. If it were you or me, I don't think it would be much better."

"You said you heard its voice? Didn't you hear what it said?"

The red dragon asked.

Zilong shook his head slowly, "It was just a moment, too far away to hear clearly, I could only feel its emotions."

Just then, another red dragon flew by below, followed by several baby dragons.

The purple dragon, known as the Lord of Thunder, looked at the red dragon going away and said:

"Red Vitt looks a lot like you when you were young. He should be one of your next guards, right?"

The Lord of Blazing Flame knew that the other party was using this as an excuse to divert from the heavy topic just now, so he cooperated and said:

"Yes, although it didn't grow up in the Dragon King Temple, its temperament and talent are rare. It just has some friends in the human kingdom and often runs away."

"This is not a bad thing. After all, when the continent encounters a crisis, the power that humans can exert is always beyond imagination."

The two dragons were chatting and suddenly mentioned another red dragon. The Lord of Fire showed some dissatisfaction and said:

"I've seen that Yelon has bad intentions, but I never thought that he would actually cooperate with the devil and swallow the seeds that were infused with devil power. Now he rarely returns to the Dragon King Temple. Does he think he can hide it from us?"

"It's all its own fault. In consideration of its parents' past achievements, we won't send a dragon to punish it, but we won't save it either. If it does anything else that harms the dragon clan, you can't blame us."

Terrifying arcs of elemental electricity flickered in the huge dragon eyes of the Lord of Thunder.

The Lord of Fire knew this friend very well. The other party, like the Supreme Thunder he controlled, had a hot temper and could not tolerate any grain of sand in his eyes. He said this out of consideration for his own face.

Because the parents of the red dragon named Yelon were once guards of its Lord of Fire, and they died in the fight against the Sixth World Disaster.

It was because of such achievements that Yellen was favored since he was a child.

But when it reaches sub-adulthood, the upper echelons will no longer give it any care, because in the eyes of the dragons, sub-adults should rely on themselves to fight for everything.

Yellon couldn't stand this sudden gap and his personality began to distort, especially when the extremely dazzling Red Vit appeared, which made the red dragon cooperate with the devil to gain power in order to retaliate against Red Vit.

Unfortunately, there has been no opportunity. Although Red Vitt often goes out, for a dragon, this often is measured in years.

But Yellon didn't dare to appear in the Dragon King Temple. The great elemental masters could easily see through everything.

"Don't worry, I've already given it enough compensation. No matter what happens next, I won't show any more sympathy."

The subject of fire implies a guarantee.

"I believe you, old friend." The Lord of Thunder nodded, and then talked about another matter, "Do you know about the Flame Fang?"

"I know. It was taken away by a werewolf." The Lord of Fire nodded.