Chapter 153： Dragon Girl Weiya and Edith Missionary Rights

Wei Ya dropped her head and walked slowly along the street.

She was a little afraid to go home.

I can't even wait for this road home, never to go.

She is afraid of being scolded by her mother.

Because today her wages were lost by another six coppers, the boss said that she sold too much wine and the money was not right, so she deducted her wages.

She didn't dare to tell her mother about this. If she said it, she would only invite her mother to scold and curse for no reason.

It's useless to scold her, calling her a white-eyed wolf, she must be greedy to buy food secretly, and deliberately made an excuse.

She even cursed her not to die.

This world extols maternal love, but who knows what her maternal love looks like?

"Dingling Jingling..."

The crisp sound of mechanical bells made Wei Ya subconsciously dodge to the side of the road.

A young man was riding a luxury bicycle and galloping past. His elegant figure seemed extraordinarily chic.

This is a metal creation that suddenly became popular in the city a month ago.

Via enviously looked at the bicycle going away, and thought to herself, I don't know what the endless days are like? Is it possible to ride a bicycle casually?

Wei Ya has a pair of beautiful pale golden vertical pupils, which looks like a white cat squatting in the corner of the eaves.

This is the sign of Dragonborn.

In the Edith Empire, only the dragonborn can be regarded as citizens, and other non-dragon tribes can only be regarded as untouchables!

Wei Ya's mother is a pariah.

Although she is an adult, doing the most arduous work, but the salary she earns is not even as much as that of underage Weiya.

However, even so, Wei Ya is not too noble.

She can only say that she can barely be regarded as the Dragonborn!

Her dragon characteristics are too weak, and her pupils are thin and almost non-existent. Such a bloodline is destined to be unable to awaken the bloodline inheritance, let alone master the dragon language magic of the dragon family.

It can be said that her life has no future.

It is said that the Edith Empire heads east, passing through the vast dark moon Gobi, and there is a magic kingdom—Kvell!

People there, I heard that they can practice magic, but they don't know if it is true or not?

Wei Ya always feels that this is a story of untouchables who can't change their destiny, who made up to comfort themselves.

In this world, apart from the great dragons, how can human beings master magic?

However, how good would it be if such a place really existed?

Wei Ya thought, she was a little silly for a while.

Suddenly, Wei Ya's pale golden vertical pupils suddenly relaxed and rounded, and she subconsciously stopped and looked into the alley next to her.

I saw a bright light suddenly lit up in the originally dark alley.

A tedious magic array, like a magnificent flower blooming in the alley.

As the light of the teleportation array dimmed, two figures, one tall and one short, appeared in it.

The tall one is a young black-haired man in a white swordsman suit;

The short one was a child who looked three or five years younger than Weiya.

Wei Ya was stunned. Has she ever seen such a magical scene?

For a while, he stood there stiffly, not knowing what to do.

"Little girl, this is Hillier, the capital of Edith?" The black-haired man asked with a gentle smile looking at her.

"Yes, it is."

Wei Ya nodded nervously and couldn't help but glanced at the young man's black hair.

Even if Hillier is adjacent to the Orly Forest, black-haired humans are still rare.

You know, the Great Forest of Orly, which stretches for 100,000 miles to the west of the Edith Empire, can be called the gene pool of species in the multiverse.

——There are all kinds of weird intelligent races living there, including but not limited to humans, elves, goblins, dwarves, trolls, goblins, cavemen, ogres, centaur... etc.

With good luck, you can still see the shadow of the dragon.

In fact, Ulysses, the golden dragon that sheltered the Edith Empire, came from the Orly Forest.

The Great Orly Forest is also one of the few places in Azeroth that is not ruled by gods.

Even the five righteous gods, only the **** of life mission area, the Grand Duchy of Raleigh, has an enclave here-Orly Elf City.

The reason:

On the one hand, the forest is vast and the population is sparsely populated, mostly in the form of tribes, with little missionary value;

On the other hand, most of the intelligent races living here belong to the low-intellect chaotic race.

For example, goblins, they have no faith at all. Today they may follow the ogre to show off their power, and tomorrow they may crawl under the iron hoof of a centaur, and the cost of ruling is extremely high.

In addition, the dragon race living there is also one of the important reasons why the gods dare not get involved easily.

"Damn it! How long have I been asleep? Has the dragon race fallen to this point?"

The juvenile boy beside the black-haired man cursed with an old-fashioned look. He smelled a strong half-blood dragon in this city.

Even the girl in front of her had a trace of dragon blood flowing in her body.

This is an insult to the great dragon race!

The black-haired man ignored his curse and threw a mithril ring: "Thank you, little sister!"

As he said, he greeted the young boy and left.

When Wei Ya clearly saw Zhitong walking by her, her eyes were full of disgust.

However, this is not the point, the point is... when he passed by, the thin dragon blood in her body suddenly boiled, and her pupils became even more profound.

A ray of information awakened from the depths of her soul, it was a dappled blood heritage.

That boy is-a pure-blood dragon?

Wei Ya was shocked!

Only the pure blood dragon clan has the ability to awaken the power that may be hidden in the blood of the dragon descendants.

In the Edith Empire, the pure-blood dragons have only the only father god-the golden dragon Ulysses!

Wei Ya could clearly feel that that young boy could never be a great God Father.

So, he is a mysterious and noble sacred dragon?

What if he was the great sacred dragon?

What about the black-haired young man?

Before Wei Ya could feel the power of awakening, she hurriedly raised the ring thrown by the black-haired man.

Her vertical pupils split apart, and as a ray of awakened spirit power penetrated into the mithril ring, a scroll of illusion unfolded slowly in front of her.

As soon as the scroll unfolded, Via acted like a thief, and quickly terminated the activation.

Her pupils dilated and her breathing was rapid.

——She has seen the noble aristocratic master and called out this mysterious virtual screen.

She hurriedly checked her surroundings and confirmed that there was no one, then she was relieved and hurriedly left here.

By the time she got home, it was already half an hour later.

She slipped into the door with a guilty conscience. Compared with the disappointment half an hour ago, she was ready to be abused by her mother.

It doesn't even matter.

Because she got the most precious thing in the world.

It turns out that this world really has the Kvir empire!

It turns out that the Kevier Empire is protected by the Internet God, and with the help of the Internet God, everyone can practice magic!

It turns out that magic is not exclusive to dragons!

"You dead girl, why didn't you come back so late? Ah, are you trying to learn from your dead ghost father and leave me behind? My life is so bitter..."

The hysterical curse came to an abrupt end.

Wei Ya's mother, a pure human, looked at Wei Ya blankly.

She suddenly rushed over, holding Wei Ya's face with trembling hands, and looking at Wei Ya's golden eyes, her lips trembled with excitement.

"When...when did it happen?"

"on the way home."

"Good, good...hahaha, good...I can finally live a good life in our family..."

Wei Ya looked at her crazy mother blankly, and for some reason she suddenly remembered a sentence she saw on the Internet.

What kind of princes will Xiangning?

Is blood really important?

...

...

"Tsk tusk, this is just one person, oh no, a dragon creates a race! Hey, doesn't it mean that your dragon race is very low-fertility?"

Yu Shengan looked at the dragon descendants all over the street and couldn't help but be surprised.

He was the black-haired man who had just given Wei Ya an interconnected Mithril ring.

"Damn Ulysses, it's disgusting. This is embarrassing the noble dragon race!" Dillon Adam, who turned into a nine-year-old boy, said with an old-fashioned face.

"What disgusting, how many men's dreams are!"

"It's you, right?"

Yu Shengan was not annoyed when he heard the words, and patted Dillon Adam's head with a teasing look: "I'm jealous? You can use a clone if your body doesn't work! How about I help you create a flesh and blood clone? Absolutely 100% realism!

Not waiting for Dillon Adam to jump into thunder, Yu Shengan smiled triumphantly and raised his foot into the restaurant next to him.

The Dragon Race is really a powerful and weird race!

Their history can be traced back to the time of the ancient protoss Titans.

The strength of the dragon clan is hard to say clearly in a word.

They are the darlings of the multiverse.

Inheritance of blood, so that they are born to know, and they are born to master the powerful dragon language magic;

Kissing the magical body and making them **** casually is a rare top-level magic material for a magician, not to mention other body parts.

Comparable to the life span of the gods, if they take a nap, they can kill their opponents.

Their only disadvantage is their low reproductive capacity.

But the strange thing is that after they transform into other species, they can have the fecundity of these species, and therefore breed a large number of descendants-dragon descendants.

In fact, after thousands of years of rule by the golden dragon Ulysses, the Edith Empire has formed a very weird social system and humanistic culture—the doctrine of descent.

Although the humans here still retain magic and vindictive energy, they are more to compete for the purity of the dragon bloodline!

They no longer hope to practice magic vindictiveness through hard work, but more to awaken the dragon bloodline.

Because once part of the blood line is awakened, they can quickly gain powerful power.

To put it bluntly, the social atmosphere is too impetuous!

Anyone who has practiced magic for ten or twenty years is not as good as the bloodline power of the neighbour's kid who suddenly awakens. This kind of psychological gap is barely acceptable if it is three to five cases.

When the whole society is like this, who can stand it?

Therefore, everyone will naturally only pursue a purer bloodline, and will determine the honor and inferiority by the bloodline.

After entering the restaurant, Yu Shengan ordered a private room.

"That Dragonborn is special?" Ti Long chased in angrily and asked.

"Special? No?" Yu Shengan shook his head.

"No, you gave her a Mithril ring?" Di Long was stunned, and even more dazed, I even wasted magic power to stimulate her blood!

"Businessmen, promote your own products anytime and anywhere, is there a problem?" Yu Shengan spread his hands out of course.

"..." Dillon Adam was completely speechless... Are you a god?

"By the way, call your companion to come!"

Rumor has it that the dragons have a special way of communication.

In the limited historical records, there is often a spectacle of "a group of piercing arrows and thousands of horses coming to meet each other".

So Yu Shengan was very curious about this.

"Don't shout, you must call yourself!"

Dillon Adam sat opposite, summoned the Internet screen casually, and looked at it for himself.

To be honest, the first time it saw Yu Shengan, he was dumbfounded when he learned the name of the Internet God.

It is expected that the times are changing too fast, and some gods have changed their names.

This is not uncommon in the history of the dragon clan.

Taking a nap, the old opponent dies somehow, and it happens often.

However, he did not expect that the Internet created by the God of the Internet would be so...interesting!

Yes, it's fun, it's so fun.

He knew that the Internet existed a long time ago, and he was still sleeping. How interesting is it to break out a ray of consciousness and browse the Internet?

The most important thing is that killing an orc can actually change the source quality?

The times are changing too fast, right?

The inheritance of blood tells him clearly that the source quality is the evil scales of the gods, don't have to be a last resort, don't touch the taboo of gods.

This will be terrible.

Therefore, even if it was born with deficiencies, it did not ask Yu Shengan for the quality of origin.

The dragons are very powerful, but they are not mindless.

It's still a baby, if it irritates the Internet, there is no place to hold this thick thigh!

The result is good, but the source quality can be exchanged?

Losing your old mother dragon, I knew this dragon was still sleeping, how interesting is it to beat the orcs?

"Hey, hey, don't you shout? If you don't call me, I will be disconnected forever." Yu Shengan knocked on the table.

When Dillon Adam heard the words, he looked at Yu Sheng'an with anger, and looked down at the virtual screen flashing with snowflakes, and had to open his mouth and let out a low roar:

"Woo..."

The voice is immature, like a milk dog growling.

Yu Shengan's eyes widened in astonishment, and then couldn't help but laugh out loud!

"Smile, laugh? Stop shouting, you shout!"

Dillon Adam directly exploded his hair, full of magical power, staring at Yu Shengan.

This **** doesn't seem like a **** at all!

How can there be a **** like him?

Seriously, if it weren't for his life-saving grace, it would have been gone.

Every time he recalled the scene when it just crawled out of the dragon egg, Dillon Adam was ashamed to find a place to sew in.

"Well, don't laugh or laugh."

For the rest of his life, he was comforted again and again.

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly moved, and he looked at a corner of Yajian.

——A teleportation array lights up quietly there.

In the light of the teleportation array, a middle-aged man with an acute forehead stepped out of it.

He glanced across Dillon Adam and fell on Yu Shengan: "The **** of the Internet?"

Yu Sheng An nodded: "Introduce myself, my name is Ajaf, dare you to ask your name?"

"Ulysses!"

"It's you?" Dillon Adam stood up with a clam: "Are you Ulysses?"

"Is there a problem? Child?" Ulysses, the golden dragon, was confused.

"Don't call me a child, you are not qualified! See what it looks like outside? You are a noble dragon, not a horse in the racecourse?"

Dillon Adam growled.

Yu Shengan raised his eyebrows.

Come on, I was expecting Dillon Adam to brush his face, but now I was offended to death.

But then again, the dragon blood inheritance is too terrifying, right?

Had he not watched the birth of Dillon Adam with his own eyes, he would never believe that this was a dragon clan "less than one year old"?

The golden dragon Ulysses' eyes narrowed slightly: "I haven't heard this for thousands of years. You...should be the dragon egg that is living outside?"

"So what?"

"Tell me, your parents' names!"

"Dillon Harris, Dalton Ewinie!" Dillon Adam proudly announced the names of his parents, his eyes gleaming with hope.

The golden dragon Ulysses' pupils trembled, and his eyes became gentler.

"I'm so glad that Ti Lung still has blood left in the world!"

"What do you mean?"

Dillon Adam's pupils shrank suddenly.

The dragons have existed since the existence of the ancient gods Titans.

Their low fecundity makes their genealogy enough to record every dragon, including the expelling dragon that made a big mistake.

"Welcome back to Dragon Island, there are all the answers you want to know." The golden dragon Ulysses's tone became more and more gentle, warm and sunny.

Dillon Adam was silent.

Ulysses seemed to realize something. He looked at Yu Shengan and said, "You saved Adam? The **** of the Internet."

Yu Shengan nodded: "Almost!"

"Thank you for lending a helping hand, please state the reward you want, and the dragons will do their best!"

So simple?

Yu Sheng An was taken aback, and thought for a while: "I want Edith's missionary rights. Of course, I won't build a church, I just spread the Internet."

Ulysses nodded: "No problem! I have seen the Internet, which can be called an act of creation. It is their honor for the Edith Empire to enjoy the Internet."

For the rest of my life, I was dumbfounded.

Is this still the legendary, powerful, domineering, and pedantic dragon clan?

I knew I was so easy to talk a long time ago. I still wait for today?

Or is it because I saved Dillon Adam?

"Please leave a token, and I will send someone to contact you!"

"Thank you for your kindness and magnanimity!"

The rest of his life calmed his chest and saluted, and exchanged contact information with Ulysses.

Dillon Adam looked at Yu Shengan hesitantly.

"Go, there is your home. If you don't dislike it, you can come to me at any time." Yu Shengan smiled.

He had known for a long time that he would take Dillon Adam to meet Ulysses, and he would most likely leave.

But he still did.

Because after Dillon Adam recovers, he will probably leave, looking for Dragon Island and his parents.

Just like the goal he has been striving for.

"I'll find you back, don't forget, we still have a contract!"

Dillon Adam suddenly said sadly.

"contract?"

Ulysses' golden split pupils suddenly closed into a line, staring at Yu Shengan, as if they might violently hurt people at any time.

The dragon eggs and young dragons who are living outside are extremely vulnerable to the fraud of terrible humans and sign the servant contract.

Such things are not uncommon in history.

However, all the creatures that tried to enslave the dragon clan, few had a good end.

The dragons have a long life span.

One nap, they can kill all enslavers.

When the contractors die, their descendants will receive the bloodiest revenge from the dragons.

"Don't worry, it's just a life sharing contract. I almost died in a dragon egg. He saved me with the contract." Dillon Adam explained.

Ulysses' golden pupil suddenly eased down.

He stood in awe, stroking his chest and saluting.

The light of the teleportation array also lit up on him and enveloped Dillon Adam.

The light flashed, and the room became quiet.

Yu Shengan sighed and felt excited!

Good start!

Three ways to win one way, there are two ways left-Carman United States and Veria main plane.

With these two paths, if you take one at random, his source quality accumulation time will be greatly reduced.

So how do we persuade the Kaman United nations?

In other words, how to convince the goddess of wisdom?

How about more bicycle production lines? Anyway, I also plan to iteratively upgrade to a steam locomotive.

I was thinking in my heart, staying in Veria to monitor the projection of the dragon in the dragon factory, he was shocked by the scenes he saw, his pupils dilated, and his anger attacked his heart!

After all, the plan cannot keep up with the changes.