Jackie Chan's Adventures House Master Daolong

Chapter 386
Back in the castle, Luo Qing first took out the mirror made by Daolong. This thing can find fragments of order, of course, when the fragments of order emit fluctuations.

There has been no response from this thing since I got it.

After thinking about it, I have now reached Legend and the path forward is very clear. It seems that it is time to take some time off.

After looking at Daolong, who had begun to retreat as soon as he returned to the castle, Luo Qing had a smile in his eyes.

Daolong must have sensed a sense of crisis. The path of a pure wizard is to constantly explore the truth, and even such a wizard does not even have a domain.

If it weren't for the fact that magic can burst out with extremely powerful power, then the nature of wizards and alchemists is almost the same, and they are both developing in the direction of scholars.

After thinking for a while, Luo Qing sent a message to Wa Long and asked about the harvest of evil spirits. There are now a total of 268 evil spirits in his domain.

Luo Qing could sense that this was not his limit, and more evil spirits were needed to perfect it.

After getting the reply, Luo Qing was a little disappointed.

There must be more than these 200 evil spirits around the world. After all, 80% of them come from the small Sakura Kingdom.

In other words, other forces have not stopped researching evil spirits. Although they have dismantled the information about evil spirits and publicized it widely, they don't seem to believe it?

Shaking his head, there is no rush in this matter.

Give them some more time, and if that doesn't work, just go for a walk around the major forces, and you'll always be able to find enough evil spirits.

After taking a look at the space warehouse where the materials were stored, Luo Qing waved his hand, and nearly a hundred tons of materials were absorbed by the domain and stored in the level of a space evil spirit.

After thinking about what to do next, I looked for the credibility of the undead world, took the initiative to downgrade the order, found a way to kill the elves, and waited for the Holy Lord to cause trouble.

Well. They are all passive, which means that they are completely idle. That's good. Now let's go and save dad's proud little heart.

The figure Luo Qing was thinking about slowly faded, and when he solidified again, he had arrived in Chinatown.

Just now, the realm of gods did not touch here, and the transformation of the realm does not need to be too large. It only needs enough evil spirits inside to transform into gods.

Arriving at the door of the antique store, Luo Qing raised his hand and was about to knock on the door.

hum~
The breath of justice suddenly bounced him away. Luo Qing was stunned and looked dumbfounded at the justice magic above. Was he classified as evil?

"Luo Qing, what are you doing standing at the door? Why don't you go in?" Chen Long's voice sounded. He wiped his sweat and asked strangely.

"Um, I can't get in." Luo Qing said with some embarrassment: "How about Uncle Long, go and bring me a message? Just say that I have something important to discuss with dad. It's very important and related to human beings."

Chen Long was even more surprised, but he didn't say anything more, nodded, opened the door and entered.

Not long after, the indifferent father appeared at the door, looked at him sideways and asked calmly: "Why did the Saint of Order come to see father?"

Luo Qing touched his nose in embarrassment: "Dad, please don't make fun of me. I have no choice but to do it. You know the responsibilities of the Saint of Order. It needs to keep the world forming a normal growth trend, and you are a member of the human race." The strongest mage of justice, so I have an idea that I would like to discuss with you."

Dad snorted coldly and said calmly: "I don't dare to take it seriously. Dad is just a stupid old man who stayed up for half a month just for a lie."

Luo Qing was a little helpless, but this was indeed his fault, so he could only tell his purpose directly: "When Xiaoyu came to play with me some time ago, I told her in detail the responsibilities and missions of the Saints of Order."

"At that time, I asked her if she was a Saint of Order, would she have fallen like she did in ancient times? Do you know how she answered?" The father looked up, looking careless, with no intention of answering, but he did not close the door directly. That’s it.

There was a smile in Luo Qing's eyes, as if he thought of something happy: "She said that she would also go to stop the war, but what order only wants is the pressure brought by competition and competition. If she is a saint of order, Then she will build a large arena, and when she needs to start a war, she will bring all the major ethnic groups into the arena to compete."

"Whoever loses will need to contribute a lot of resources. As long as the punishment is large enough, there will be no need for war. Everyone will work hard to increase their own strength and achieve the competitive pressure required by order."

Luo Qing looked at his father who had calmed down and became serious. He smiled and asked, "I think Xiaoyu's idea is very good. There is no problem with my master. If you think it's good too, I can give it to you." All saints of order who may appear later will also follow this rule."

The father frowned and looked at Luo Qing, waved his hand, turned around and walked in: "Come in and talk."

Luo Qing nodded, walked into it, and immediately saw the girl peeking out of the magic room.

The two sides looked at each other, and the girl's eyes lit up at first, and then she seemed to think of something, her face turned red, and she shrank back.

When he came to the living room, Tru had already poured the tea with great discernment.

Dad glared at him and said dissatisfied: "Why are you still standing here? If you haven't read a book yet, Xiaoyu's progress has surpassed yours. You were the first to learn from Dad. How could Dad have such a stupid apprentice? !”

"Uh" Tru was stunned, a little aggrieved, but still said: "Okay sir."

After Tru left, his father looked at Luo Qing. Although his expression was still cold, it was no longer alienated at the beginning: "The father you mentioned is very interested."

"No, this is Xiaoyu's credit. She is a smart girl." Luo Qing said with a smile, his voice amplified unconsciously.

Suddenly a trace of satisfaction flashed across Dad's face, and there was some movement in the magic.

Dad's tone became kinder again: "But Dad has a problem. With the status of Black Hand, it is indeed okay to let humans enter the arena, but other races will not listen to you."

Luo Qing shook his head, with strong confidence in his tone: "No, they will listen. The demons have not been restored. Order is not only a constraint, but in a sense it is also power."

The father looked at him for a while and then asked again: "One more thing, how to build the arena? Directly use a small island, or build it from the human race? If it is a human race, there is no material that can withstand the melee of various races."

Luo Qing smiled: "I have already thought about this."

Luo Qing stretched out a hand, and a dark light group with countless interlayers appeared on it. Each of them was like a god-like existence, looking down at the layer where he was, looking solemn, solemn, and eerie.

Because these gods can easily tell the identity of evil spirits.

"This is my world, enough for legends to be fully exerted in it. If you don't believe it, you can go in and give it a try." Luo Qing said with a little pride.

It's like the younger generation showing off their current achievements to their elders.

The indifference in the father's eyes softened a bit again, although Luo Qing spent the most time with them as the other child except Xiaoyu.

And their initial frail appearance made them sigh and pity him.

So Luo Qing's current appearance makes his father feel that he has gone too far. Luo Qing has not gone too far, at least he is not a group of greedy guys from ancient times.

(End of this chapter)