Brass Dragon in the Dragon World
Chapter 69 Who Can't Shake People?
Chapter 69 Who Can't Shake People?
The action of the relevant departments started quickly
The half-breed dragon descendants from all over North China were called to Beiping, and more than a thousand half-bloods made Ander realize the shortness of time and the strong fertility of his family members.
Textbooks written in dragon language were distributed to every dragonborn. Along with Ander's dragon language lessons and the knowledge inherited in their brains, these days the mixed races from the south and the sea have quickly learned a set of uncomplicated ceremony.
Ander borrowed the large auditorium used by relevant departments for activities, and the efficient construction team removed the chairs in the auditorium and arranged it as a Bahamut altar.
Sometimes, you have to learn to let the gods solve the gods.
As a metal dragon, Ander knows the truth of shaking people if he can't beat them. After all, villains are always alone, and decent people prefer righteous group fights.
So he was going to summon Bahamut, let the boss with a sense of justice see his achievements during this period, and solve the curse on Gulweger by the way.
"I don't know, which one is stronger, the boss of Bahamut or Odin."
Ender thought this way, just in time for the boss to meet the gods of this world to see which one is better.
Gullweger, who was sleeping in the ward, opened her eyes, and the time she woke up during this period became shorter and shorter, as if something was sucking her vitality.
The once blond hair became dry and yellow, showing a sickly light yellow color. She stretched out her thin arms and carefully took her child from the hand of Qiao Wei Ni.
Ender looked at Gullweger who was holding the child in his arms, and finally spoke.
"Mrs. Gullweger, we are going to give you a treatment, please believe me, the treatment process will be very pleasant."
Gulweger stared at Ender. She had long lost hearing, but itachi would still bring her the information she needed.
"Mr. Ander, are you talking about praying for help from the gods?"
Giovanni's gaze suddenly sharpened. God only represents one thing to the mixed race, and that is the former ruler: the dragon.
"It can be said that idealism therapy is very effective."
Ander greeted Qiao Weini and led her out of the ward.
"Second uncle, you don't really have contact with the Dragon King, do you?"
Ender waved his hand, signaling Qiao Weini to be calm.
"Don't get excited, this is just a rhetoric, it is essentially a large-scale alchemy ceremony."
Jovini was skeptical, and seeing her looking like she wanted to break the casserole and ask the end, Ander could only answer:
"If you want to know, wait until the child is born."
After that, he called for a nurse, escorted Qiao Weini back to the room, and told Lu Lincheng not to run around during this time.
As soon as Qiao Weini was sent away here, leader Lin from the other side came over.
"Lao Lu, the venue is almost ready."
Ander nodded in satisfaction. As expected of an infrastructure maniac, this level of venue layout is no problem.
"How's it going?"
"More than 1000 people came, and the ones you named are all there."
"Let them not feel pressured, try to think about Platinum Dragon God, and read more teachings and so on."
Leader Lin wiped his sweat with a troubled expression on his face.
"Xiao Lin, don't be nervous, we are treating diseases and saving lives, and we are also doing more for the future."
"But Lu Lao, how can you be sure that God must... be on our side?"
The subtext is, what if this god wants to rule over humans like Nigelhold.
"As I said, this place is too far away from the boss, he can't get there, and the earth is too small, he can't get down."
"The most important thing is that he is a lawful and kind god, which means that his principles of life are altruistic."
Leader Lin's expression eased. It sounds like this Bahamut is indeed a good god. The farther away from the earth, the farther away from the secular world is a good god.
That night, Ander changed into a dragonborn state in the auditorium, with a dragon head and wings on the back, and his height of more than two meters looked quite oppressive.
Gullweger hugged Little Caesar and sat in a wheelchair, looking at Ender who had turned into a monster in front of her, but she was not afraid. The message from Kamaitachi told her that the monster in front of her was worthy of trust.
Countless dragonborn were crowded together, and most of them had brass-colored scales on their bodies. The most serious ones were very close to Ender's posture, but missing a dragon head.
"Get ready to start the ceremony."
The people in the auditorium started to move. They formed a circle, surrounding Ender and Gulweger. The few dragon descendants who worshiped Ender stood at the front. After all, they believed in Bahamut. This is the norm for most dragonborn.
Ender slashed his wrist and poured blood into the magic circle under his feet.
A hymn written in dragon script was read out by the dragonborn. Accompanied by special dance steps and rhythms, Ender sent another message to Bahamut through the bridge of faith and blood.
"Hello, are you there?"
For gods, decades are but a blink of an eye, especially for dragon gods.
Originally, Bahamut was going to wait for 1000 years, but he just turned around and answered the phone calls from a few people. When he turned around, he found that he had [-] more shallow believers in that unknown world.
To God, this kind of thing is almost equivalent to going out and picking up five yuan. Although it is not very useful, it is enough to surprise.
So Bahamut entered this wider channel, and enough believers allowed him to transmit some power through this channel.
Seeing that the call was connected, Ander immediately used his flexible tongue to say a compliment, to the effect that
Boss Hamut, little brother, it’s been a while since I’ve come to this place full of human beings. You see, all these dark dragon descendants are all thanks to me, little brother.
Although they look a little strange, they are all good boys who are willing to dedicate their lives to the cause of kindness and order. Little brother, I have hard work without credit.
You are looking at the mother and son in the middle, they are both lawful and kind people. Although they have evil blood, their hearts are bright. Now they are cursed, and they just need your help from the boss.
Bahamut looked around at the crooked dragonborn and the serious-looking Ander in the middle, and felt a headache. He shouldn't expect a chaotic and kind brass dragon to develop any followers.
There are many humans in this world, but there are not many gods. For Bahamut, it is a leek field for harvesting beliefs.
Looking at Gurveig in the middle, Bahamut's eyes lit up. This is a good opportunity to spread his beliefs.
For Bahamut, his favorite believers are not those metal dragons, but pious dragon descendants. For metal dragons, gods are just things to hug their thighs before death. Offer your faith to Bahamut.
"In the name of the Platinum Dragon God, Bahamut, I bless you and your child."
Hongda's voice echoed in the auditorium, and Bahamut had to do his best to gain the faith of this world.
Under the blessing of the dragon god, the bodies of Gulveig and Caesar began to transform into dragonborn uncontrollably.
(End of this chapter)
The action of the relevant departments started quickly
The half-breed dragon descendants from all over North China were called to Beiping, and more than a thousand half-bloods made Ander realize the shortness of time and the strong fertility of his family members.
Textbooks written in dragon language were distributed to every dragonborn. Along with Ander's dragon language lessons and the knowledge inherited in their brains, these days the mixed races from the south and the sea have quickly learned a set of uncomplicated ceremony.
Ander borrowed the large auditorium used by relevant departments for activities, and the efficient construction team removed the chairs in the auditorium and arranged it as a Bahamut altar.
Sometimes, you have to learn to let the gods solve the gods.
As a metal dragon, Ander knows the truth of shaking people if he can't beat them. After all, villains are always alone, and decent people prefer righteous group fights.
So he was going to summon Bahamut, let the boss with a sense of justice see his achievements during this period, and solve the curse on Gulweger by the way.
"I don't know, which one is stronger, the boss of Bahamut or Odin."
Ender thought this way, just in time for the boss to meet the gods of this world to see which one is better.
Gullweger, who was sleeping in the ward, opened her eyes, and the time she woke up during this period became shorter and shorter, as if something was sucking her vitality.
The once blond hair became dry and yellow, showing a sickly light yellow color. She stretched out her thin arms and carefully took her child from the hand of Qiao Wei Ni.
Ender looked at Gullweger who was holding the child in his arms, and finally spoke.
"Mrs. Gullweger, we are going to give you a treatment, please believe me, the treatment process will be very pleasant."
Gulweger stared at Ender. She had long lost hearing, but itachi would still bring her the information she needed.
"Mr. Ander, are you talking about praying for help from the gods?"
Giovanni's gaze suddenly sharpened. God only represents one thing to the mixed race, and that is the former ruler: the dragon.
"It can be said that idealism therapy is very effective."
Ander greeted Qiao Weini and led her out of the ward.
"Second uncle, you don't really have contact with the Dragon King, do you?"
Ender waved his hand, signaling Qiao Weini to be calm.
"Don't get excited, this is just a rhetoric, it is essentially a large-scale alchemy ceremony."
Jovini was skeptical, and seeing her looking like she wanted to break the casserole and ask the end, Ander could only answer:
"If you want to know, wait until the child is born."
After that, he called for a nurse, escorted Qiao Weini back to the room, and told Lu Lincheng not to run around during this time.
As soon as Qiao Weini was sent away here, leader Lin from the other side came over.
"Lao Lu, the venue is almost ready."
Ander nodded in satisfaction. As expected of an infrastructure maniac, this level of venue layout is no problem.
"How's it going?"
"More than 1000 people came, and the ones you named are all there."
"Let them not feel pressured, try to think about Platinum Dragon God, and read more teachings and so on."
Leader Lin wiped his sweat with a troubled expression on his face.
"Xiao Lin, don't be nervous, we are treating diseases and saving lives, and we are also doing more for the future."
"But Lu Lao, how can you be sure that God must... be on our side?"
The subtext is, what if this god wants to rule over humans like Nigelhold.
"As I said, this place is too far away from the boss, he can't get there, and the earth is too small, he can't get down."
"The most important thing is that he is a lawful and kind god, which means that his principles of life are altruistic."
Leader Lin's expression eased. It sounds like this Bahamut is indeed a good god. The farther away from the earth, the farther away from the secular world is a good god.
That night, Ander changed into a dragonborn state in the auditorium, with a dragon head and wings on the back, and his height of more than two meters looked quite oppressive.
Gullweger hugged Little Caesar and sat in a wheelchair, looking at Ender who had turned into a monster in front of her, but she was not afraid. The message from Kamaitachi told her that the monster in front of her was worthy of trust.
Countless dragonborn were crowded together, and most of them had brass-colored scales on their bodies. The most serious ones were very close to Ender's posture, but missing a dragon head.
"Get ready to start the ceremony."
The people in the auditorium started to move. They formed a circle, surrounding Ender and Gulweger. The few dragon descendants who worshiped Ender stood at the front. After all, they believed in Bahamut. This is the norm for most dragonborn.
Ender slashed his wrist and poured blood into the magic circle under his feet.
A hymn written in dragon script was read out by the dragonborn. Accompanied by special dance steps and rhythms, Ender sent another message to Bahamut through the bridge of faith and blood.
"Hello, are you there?"
For gods, decades are but a blink of an eye, especially for dragon gods.
Originally, Bahamut was going to wait for 1000 years, but he just turned around and answered the phone calls from a few people. When he turned around, he found that he had [-] more shallow believers in that unknown world.
To God, this kind of thing is almost equivalent to going out and picking up five yuan. Although it is not very useful, it is enough to surprise.
So Bahamut entered this wider channel, and enough believers allowed him to transmit some power through this channel.
Seeing that the call was connected, Ander immediately used his flexible tongue to say a compliment, to the effect that
Boss Hamut, little brother, it’s been a while since I’ve come to this place full of human beings. You see, all these dark dragon descendants are all thanks to me, little brother.
Although they look a little strange, they are all good boys who are willing to dedicate their lives to the cause of kindness and order. Little brother, I have hard work without credit.
You are looking at the mother and son in the middle, they are both lawful and kind people. Although they have evil blood, their hearts are bright. Now they are cursed, and they just need your help from the boss.
Bahamut looked around at the crooked dragonborn and the serious-looking Ander in the middle, and felt a headache. He shouldn't expect a chaotic and kind brass dragon to develop any followers.
There are many humans in this world, but there are not many gods. For Bahamut, it is a leek field for harvesting beliefs.
Looking at Gurveig in the middle, Bahamut's eyes lit up. This is a good opportunity to spread his beliefs.
For Bahamut, his favorite believers are not those metal dragons, but pious dragon descendants. For metal dragons, gods are just things to hug their thighs before death. Offer your faith to Bahamut.
"In the name of the Platinum Dragon God, Bahamut, I bless you and your child."
Hongda's voice echoed in the auditorium, and Bahamut had to do his best to gain the faith of this world.
Under the blessing of the dragon god, the bodies of Gulveig and Caesar began to transform into dragonborn uncontrollably.
(End of this chapter)
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