Sky Dragon Rider

As if he hadn't bathed for a long time, Makton, who smelled of alcohol, was not only ashamed, but also exuded an indescribable disgusting smell, but he didn't realize it and said with a strange smile: "Fizhuoer, I don't want You are so kind, you are born to be noble people, not us low-life species can cling to, low-life species will always be low-life species, and it is impossible to turn yourself into a noble person."

I haven't seen him in the past two months. The young man who was full of confidence and diligence seemed to be a different person. He turned into such a decadent appearance, his body was filthy, and he said these strange words.

"Are you crazy? Who is superior? Who is the scum? This is not the reason for your depravity!"

Lin Mo obviously has more say on this topic. He stared at the other party unceremoniously, and the two dim lights on the face of the tactical helmet exuded a strange chill.

"Come on, little people like us are simply playthings in your hands, use them as you want, throw them away as you want, haha, you are all liars! Liars!"

Markton's extremely sad and angry voice was full of tears. He struggled hard to break free from Lin Mo's hand, but lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground, rolling his eyes in pain.

"Stop talking, Markton, this has nothing to do with Phaedro! It's not his fault!"

Another young man who was also beaten into a pig's head staggered to his feet and tried his best to pull Markton who had turned into a puddle of mud.

Coming to the City of Light from the Anstruther Empire tens of thousands of miles away, Timis never gave up on his good friend, and never stopped trying to restore his best friend.

But things backfired. Several ups and downs in life completely destroyed Markton's not-so-strong beliefs, and he completely indulged himself.

"Take them into the inner city!"

Lin Mo said to the knight beside him.

"Sorry, only those with a talent rating of one star for the affinity of light elements are allowed to enter the inner city!"

The Knights of the Divine Court expressed that they could not help, this is a rule that has never changed since the establishment of the City of Light.

No matter how outstanding a sage, no matter how famous a hero in the world, if he does not have the blood of the bright gods, he is still not qualified to step into the inner city.

The original land is also the land of the gods.How can people with polluted blood be able to set foot on it.

"I don't need your charity, my lord!"

Markton's eyes unexpectedly returned to clarity, with a hint of repulsion or even hostility in his eyes, unwilling to accept this unreasonable food, he pulled hard on the arm of his companion beside him, and said coldly: "Timmy Si, let's go!"

"Forgive Markton for his recklessness. My lord!"

In the same tone as Markton, Timis nodded to Lin Mo, and his attitude and tone changed quietly.

He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, but seeing Lin Mo and others, an indescribable sense of inferiority arose spontaneously. Maybe Markton was right.A low-life species is a low-life species, and it is impossible to become a nobleman.

Timis staggered away from the middle of the road with his companion, and disappeared into a nearby narrow alley.

"What the hell happened to them?"

Watching the backs of the two young men who looked like strangers, Lin Mo shook his head, took out a bag of gold coins from the silver dragon egg talent space, threw it at a divine court knight, and said, "Help me hand this over to them. "

I'm afraid he didn't think of it either.Although Markton and Timis were lucky enough to escape the pursuit of the Underworld Palace, they went through untold hardships and came to this city of light. They thought they could live a prosperous life, but they didn't even know "April" No face of Bishop Marion was seen, only a haughty servant dropped a bag of gold coins contemptuously and drove the two out of their quarters.

Markton and Timis, who were forced to live on the street, had no idea what happened, especially the former, who thought he was the only grandson of the bishop of "April".He tried everything possible to get to know this "grandpa", but he didn't expect that the recognition of relatives seemed to never have happened. No one in the City of Light paid any attention to these two little people. At the beginning, Markton took the items handed down from his own family and asked the nobles for confirmation, but the history of being hit repeatedly repeated itself.

Originally, if this bag of gold coins was used to land in the City of Light.The two relied on their own hard work to earn a living, and they were able to barely get by, but after spending all their money in order to establish a relationship, the two young people finally realized how embarrassing they had fallen.

This is simply a farce.But the two poor people were played by big shots at will, and then discarded without any care.

Markton finally couldn't help being hit repeatedly, and finally gave up all efforts, drinking and indulging all day long, trying to temporarily forget all the misery by getting drunk, even though life was in trouble, he still didn't get out of the blow.

Seeing Lin Mo cast his gaze on him, Okoro twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Sorry, I don't know, I'm just following orders."

The last sentence was his complete answer, even if he really knew something, even if he was killed, he would still not say it.

The latter looked at him coldly, and never spoke again.

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After passing the dividing line between the outer city and the inner city, it is obvious that the activity and density of the light element system in the nearby air has suddenly increased to a higher level.

The light element affinity physique makes Lin Mo feel like he has entered a warm ocean, giving birth to an extremely comfortable kindness. Countless active light element particles freely enter and leave his body, slowly attracting these light energy like a sponge , constantly replenishing and strengthening his fighting spirit.

Even if there is no new battle qi formula, his battle qi level can slowly increase little by little. If he stays here for five or sixty years, he may be able to raise a level out of thin air.

It seems that most human race organizations with a color of faith like tall and magnificent buildings. Compared with the white architectural style of the outer city, the buildings in the inner city are a bit more moist and simple. The roads are clean and tidy without a trace of dust, and the plants pass by. Carefully trimmed and cultivated, most of the pedestrians are monks and nuns, and even priests can occasionally be seen.

Although there is no isolation wall, compared with the bustling and lively outer city, the inner city can't hear any hustle and bustle at all, and it feels a little more far away from the world in the quietness.

Under the guidance of the holy knights of the inner city, Lin Mo and Okoro came to a temple with a steeple in the center of the inner city.

"Come in! Lord Molin, Lord Okoro!"

The holy knight leading the way gestured to the two of them, but did not dismount, as if his duty had come to an end.

As if he didn't hear the words of the holy knight, Okoro got off his horse and stared obsessively at this crystal palace, his eyes full of fanaticism.

"Holy Shrine of Cryaro!"

He bowed down piously, solemnly performed the highest etiquette of a bright court, and kissed the ground without a speck of dust.

As if Okoro's actions were taken for granted in the eyes of the guiding holy knight, he bowed without seeing him, and rode his horse away from the square in front of the temple.

The transparent crystals that still retain the original complete crystal phase form have built this magical temple with unimaginable stacking skills.

It is easy to see with the naked eye that the Crillaro Temple does not use any bonding materials at all, and all these crystals of various shapes are spliced ​​together like building blocks.

To this day, it is still as bright as when it was first built, and it reflects a magnificent and strange brilliance under the sun of the holy flame.

Lin Mo's reaction was completely different from Okoro's. The optical images and internal structure imaging pictures captured by "Dragon General" made his pupils shrink. In addition to the extremely high attainments in mechanics, structure and mathematics, etc. In addition, the surface of this giant crystal hall and the interior of the crystal are densely covered with various lines and runes, forming an unimaginably complicated array of secret arts.

If there is an external attack, I am afraid that before it even touches the gate of the palace, it may be purified into fly ash by the terrifying attack contained in the magic circle. No wonder there is no guard outside the palace. With this as a barrier, even an army of ten thousand people can't think about it attack in.

Okoro stood up again from the ground and said in a deep voice: "This is the place where the popes of all ages practiced. The Pope is waiting for us inside. Don't talk nonsense after entering. The Pope is the leader of the Divine Court of Light, acting on behalf of the gods. Those who patrol the sky, talk less and listen more."

After returning to the City of Light, his drake voice, which fluctuated from high to low, seemed to have suddenly returned to normal. Although it was still a little hoarse, his voice was as stable as a normal person.

"understand!"

Lin Mo nodded. Although there were no guards nearby, he didn't know how many eyes were watching the two of them closely.

In the temple, as detected by "Dragon General", there was no one in sight, even if they approached the temple door, the originally closed crystal door seemed to be gently pulled open by an invisible big hand, and it slowed down again after entering. Slow closing, without any manpower, without the existence of any construction machinery, but realizes the function of automatic closing.

The structure of the hall is very simple. Pass through the front porch, and you will come to the huge hall in the center of the hall. The radiance of the holy sun is cast down from the dome. Through the ingenious optical refraction design, it is like being in a shadowless operating room. Not a single shadow can be seen on it.

"Young warrior, can you take off your helmet and let me see what you look like!"

With the voice that seemed to be close to the ear, Lin Mo stopped immediately, his muscles tensed up, and the surface of the skin showed a stress reaction of strong psychological pressure, the pores closed, and the heat was locked into the body, improving energy operation efficiency.

A figure in a light yellow linen robe came into his sight. The strange thing was that "Dragon General" didn't send out any reminders, and the other party seemed to have stood there naturally for a long time.

During the previous detection and scanning imaging process, there was no life reaction in the hall at all. Where did the other party come from?

This pit is a bit big!