Dragon Son

Is there selfishness in it... Everyone understands it.

66 The Great Dark Temple of Distress

In the center of the mainland is the sacred place that everyone yearns for, the headquarters of the Church of Light, the Great Temple of Light, the tall and beautiful building, it is rumored that just looking up, the soul will be cleansed once.

The inheritance of the Guangming Church coincides with the time when the God of Light was known to the people. This base camp of the Holy Stick undoubtedly has a profound foundation and a broad mass base.Of course, their buildings are shrouded in divine light, and their magnificence has also been repaired time after time. Even if you don’t believe in the god, this kind of tourist attraction that is famous all over the world for the interior decoration of the building has become a must-see in life. One of the places, you can only close your eyes if you look at it in your lifetime.

But when it comes to the God of Light, one must think of the God of Darkness. With the Great Temple of Light, there must be a Great Temple of Darkness.

It's just different from the scene where tens of thousands of people come to pay homage to the Great Temple of Light every day, because its boss is notorious, and even if the Great Temple of Darkness is repaired to the point where even the elves who have always been elegant in taste feel inferior, there are still no patrons.It is so empty that there are endless echoes floating around the beams when you stomp your feet lightly. In addition, the temple is located at the peak of the Ark Mountains in the extreme north, and below it is the dark abyss opened by the God of Darkness. The unlucky ghost thrown in, so it is not only cold but also ghostly, even the monsters in the mountains spontaneously stay away from this place.

Forsaken by the spirits, without a doubt.

This made Babaru, who was in charge of finances, always wish he could fall asleep again every time he woke up.

Since ancient times, most of the heroes did not die in gentle villages, they can be forced to jump into the sea with only a penny.

Cults, er, the operation of the Dark God Religion also needs funds.

When the God of Light awakened and the Church of Light was prosperous, I didn’t feel it. After all, I was used to being suppressed.

But now, in the era when the God of Light is sleeping and the God of Darkness is awakening, if you want to form an organized and disciplined army of darkness, if you don’t have money, it’s like enjoying a divine punishment from the God of Light.

That taste... Babaru's heart is ready to jump into the sea.

The Dragon Clan, who doesn't live on the mainland and acts as a spectator, speculates that this may be the main reason why Dark Backlash always likes to engage in conspiracies and tricks. For small-cost transactions, if you want to make a lot of money, you have to rack your brains.Scratching their own bed of gold coins and listening to the wonderful sound of clattering, the Dragon Clan expressed their contempt for these poor people.

As one of the eight great envoys of the Dark God, Babaru knows that it is useless to hold Sephiel's thigh and cry. The only result of doing so is to be thrown into the dark abyss by the Dark God. Experience, every envoy has tasted it.Therefore, the Eight Great Envoys had a natural sense of awe for Chabert, who was fostered in front of Sephiel but never swam in the dark abyss.

The little master deserved it.

It’s just that there is no more money, and the temple still needs servants. This is a respect for the gods. Even if Sephael didn’t show that, it can be seen from the gloomy look of the dark god looking at the direction of the light temple every time he wakes up. They will be the only ones who will be sad in this way.

It’s just that there is no funding, and even the criminals hunted down by the Illumination Church are unwilling to torture themselves in this barren land, so magical species from the ground are summoned, hey, not to mention the complete variety, the skeletons that can be found on the mainland Both, look, even Chabert doesn't have the ability to prevent the bone dragon from digging up the soil and running out.

Even a long time ago, necromancers, necromancers and the dark clan were not in the same group, but now most of the reputation of the dark temple is corrupted by them.

However, there is no need to pay wages, no guarantee of three meals a day, no need to consider various work emotions, and the operation without cost is very attractive.The only downside is that with these, it is almost impossible to develop Protestants.

The reproductive ability of human beings is envied and hated by all other species on the continent. When all human beings believe in it, not to mention how strong the incense of the gods is, the tuition fee alone is a fortune that makes people cry.I don't know if the dark people have offended the laws of this world. In short, their birth rate can be compared with that of giant dragons.

And the ultimate ideal of the Great Dark Temple is to have a universal appeal like the Great Temple of Light, not to call for a group of skeletons to clean up.

So it's all kinds of troubles that engage in darkness and terror these days.

When Babaru, who had just taken over the project, was about to pluck out his hair, there was a loud sound of high heels in the temple.

From the voice, one can tell what kind of enchanting and ferocious beauty it is, followed by the shabby sound of bones falling apart all the way.

"Lord Oswella seems very irritable."

The dark people next to him carefully reminded Babaru.

Babaru did not pull out his hair, but showed sympathy in his eyes. Osvela was the first envoy sent by Sephael to find the Church of Light unhappy, and he had almost no younger brothers.Of course, the second one is him, as for the other six... Well, they are also tragic, Sephiel's god. He just died not long ago, and at this moment they are helping the weak lord to recover, facing the bleakness directly Life and a little carelessness will go to the dark abyss to cool off.

"I've had enough. Don't you want to get a few decent priests? Even if that kind of bone frame is covered with black cloth, it will only increase the horror. It has no beauty at all. I really want to come here!"

Osvirati slipped her long black silk skirt, revealing her snow-white slender thighs, but at this moment, she walked towards Babaru quickly, and the skeletons that couldn't dodge along the way were trampled to pieces.

Babalu: "..." Fortunately, these skeletons can be assembled by themselves.

"I'm sorry." To be honest, I don't want to stay here either. Babaru said calmly, "Your Majesty has a new order. He needs a bead. I heard it came from a dragon. It is more important than the six beads hidden by the God of Light." a secret, and the destruction of the Church of Illuminati."

He paused at this point, and his constipated and distressed face wrinkled again, "It's just that the orbs, pearls, and gold beads owned by the Dragon Clan are as many as the skeleton soldiers bought underground. I don't know which one His Majesty wants. .You have been on the mainland for so long, do you have any ideas?"

As soon as Babaru mentioned dragons, Osvira immediately thought of the most troublesome golden dragon and... the little dragon he raised.

All the envoys know that meeting Chabert is a tragedy, and if you don't take a detour and continue on, you will be full of tragedies, and you will not be happy... God can't save you.

Even though Osvira didn't know that Eli had such a dragon ball, there was only such a special dragon in the world for hundreds of millions of years. Unfortunately, I swear by the skeleton that is still crawling slowly on the ground, it must be that little guy!

Whoever accepts this task is a fool!

Osvira is naturally not a fool, so he immediately said: "I don't know, but I guess it is an extremely precious bead. According to the habits of dragons, it must be on Dragon Island, so...you are ready to attack with thousands of troops. Is it Dragon Island?"

Thousands of troops... equal to tens of millions of gold coins.

One poke is a dead spot.

Babaru was silent, "I think I should challenge Farric to a duel."

Osvira sneered: "That guy is already dead. Maybe he can crawl out of the skeleton after summoning him. But there is little hope. The Church of Light likes to give their 'heroes' a holy light purification first."

Farik, the priest in charge of the Church of Light's financial power in the last jihad, was singled out to death by Babaru.

The reason...everyone knows.

"Since there is no way, let's talk about it later. There is one more thing to do this time. I have already obtained the horn of the King of Unicorns, and the widow of the Holy Light Royal Family has also been found. Next is the elves. Listen It is said that it is the crown on the head of the elf queen. It is not easy to get it. The only hope is the succession ceremony of the princess soon. The queen will put the crown on the tree of life to receive the blessing of the goddess of nature the day before, and then wear the crown On that day, there will be envoys from various races watching the ceremony, I think we can get in..." Osvira finished speaking eloquently, and stared at Babaru with a pair of watery eyes.

"so……"

"I need money, funding! Don't say no, I know that the news of His Majesty's awakening has been released. Those necromancers are the richest, and they have already paid a protection fee! I heard that the royal families are already preparing to pay Contribute here, huh, human beings know how to praise, don't they?"

Oswella's gorgeous feather fan covered half of his face, and his eyes sparkled.

"..." So he hates waking up the most!

"Actually, we dark people can also go to watch the ceremony." Babalu persuaded.

Osvira narrowed his eyes instantly, "If you can let the elves open a barrier to us instead of shooting with bows and arrows."

The reputation of the Dark Clan is no longer bad enough to describe it!

"Okay..." Babaru compromised.

Oswella wins.

But before she stepped on her haughty high-heeled shoes, there was a series of small footsteps running outside the temple.

"Osvira, Babaru, I'm here to join you." With a clear voice, just by listening to the voice, one can imagine a tender boy who seems to be able to pinch water.

As soon as the words were finished, the person had already run in. As expected, there was a pink and tender young lady with beautiful bright blond hair and a small braid on the back of her head. Her style was very close to that of Chabert.

It's just that the whole body is wet now, and a cold breath is escaping. Although the small face is smiling, it is as pale as a ghost.