weird luck system

Chapter 125 They Are All Looking for Alar

In less than half a day, the news that the wind dragon Aral became rich spread throughout Dragon Island.

Looking at the little guy in front of him, Dragon Emperor Ax asked, "Alar, I heard you got rich?"

"Yes, Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor, I found a treasure." Jiang Feng said seriously.

"Can you show me your treasure?" Ax asked expectantly.

"Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor, I propose to hold a treasure fighting conference." Jiang Feng changed the subject.

"That's a good idea." Ax nodded with a smile.

Three days later, thousands of giant dragons living on Dragon Island brought their treasures to the square outside the Dragon God Temple.

Mountains of treasures spread all over the square.

"Alar, where is your treasure?" Akers asked.

Jiang Feng took out a lot of gold and silver, magic core crystals and other things.

"That's all?" Looking at the things in front of him, Akers was a little disappointed.

"I still have one of the best treasures." Jiang Feng said.

"Take it out!" Ax said.

Jiang Feng took out the dragon's nest inlaid with gold and diamonds, and asked proudly, "How is it?"

"You actually got such an amazing treasure." Ax envied him.

All the giant dragons were stunned on the spot, their expressions full of jealousy.

The Dragon's Nest, made of tens of thousands of tons of gold and tens of thousands of diamonds, shone with colorful light under the sunlight.

"Aral, can you lend me a few days?" Ax asked with flickering eyes.

"Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor, the three elders, and all the clansmen, I am willing to contribute it. However, I have a dream, which is to sleep on these treasures in the square for a few months." Jiang Feng said solemnly.

An immeasurable dragon's nest made all the giant dragons extremely greedy.

In order to get the dragon's nest, Ax paid a high price and rented the treasures of the giant dragons.

The giant dragons had to suppress the greed in their hearts, thinking of the rent they were about to get, they all agreed.

"Alar, you can only sleep on these treasures in the square for half a month," Akers said.

"Yes." Jiang Feng nodded in response, as long as he found a suitable opportunity, he would abscond with money.

There are more than 500 god-level magic cores and more than 9000 holy-level magic cores. The treasures collected by the dragons of the Dragon Island for countless years are all here in the square. As long as they get rid of them, it will be easy to become the richest man on the Star of God.

Just in case, Ax asked 38 holy dragons to seal off the entire Dragon Island, prohibiting any people from entering or leaving, and let four holy dragons guard the surrounding area of ​​the square to prevent Alar from running away with the treasure.

Jiang Feng didn't do anything immediately. Thirteen days later, in the middle of the night, he saw the giant dragons around the square, all sleeping soundly. Invisibility.

Leaving Long Island quietly, and flying towards the Donghua Empire as fast as lightning.

Nut, who woke up, looked at the empty square and roared angrily.

Giant dragons followed the sound, and they were furious.

The treasures that have been collected for hundreds of thousands of years, as well as the treasures left by their parents, have all been stolen by Alar. Who can not be angry?
"Clan people, Alar betrayed the Dragon God and Dragon Island. From now on, we will go all out to hunt down Alar and get back our lost treasure." Ax said angrily.

The giant dragons of Dragon Island came out of their nests and flew straight in all directions.

Wherever the giant dragon passed, countless monsters fled in terror.

"The dragon is coming." Everyone shouted in panic.

"Stop!" shouted a warrior.

"We chased and killed Alar, the dragon traitor, and this matter has nothing to do with your human race!" Nut explained.

Although the strength of the dragon race is strong, it is much worse than that of the human race.

The main gods believed by the human race are the Lord God of Light, the Lord God of Darkness, and the Lord God of Fire. No matter in terms of strength on the Beginning God Planet or the backing of the God Realm, the Dragon Race cannot compare to the Human Race.

If Dragon Island was not located in the sea, the Dragon Clan would have been wiped out by humans long ago.

Of course, the human race did not exterminate the dragon race, and there are also reasons within the human race.

The once powerful orcs were driven to the harsh grasslands by the humans, the once powerful goblins were driven to the barren mountains by the humans, the once mighty elves
After the outbreak of the War of Faith, the human race split into empires and kingdoms, and each other formed factions for the main gods they believed in, and they continued to attack the forces of the hostile main gods on Shishen Planet.

"I heard that Alar, the wind dragon, stole all the treasures of Dragon Island."

"The treasure owned by each giant dragon is an astronomical figure."

"In my opinion, what Aral stole is worth at least several billion purple gold coins."

"A single holy magic core is worth hundreds of millions of purple gold coins. What Aral stole from Dragon Island is worth at least hundreds of billions of purple gold coins. No, all the treasures of Dragon Island are worth at least trillions of purple gold coins."

"The treasures that the giant dragons of Dragon Island have spent countless years collecting must be worth more than trillions of purple gold coins."

"Everyone be quiet, whoever finds Alar will get 100 billion purple gold coins from the dragon."

"Who are you lying to? All the treasures of Dragon Island have been stolen by Alar. Does the dragon still have any money?"

"That's right, the giant dragon doesn't have a single gold coin, so how could it give us 100 billion purple gold coins?"

"Unexpectedly, I will be richer than the dragon one day."

"Now those giant dragons are all poor ghosts among poor ghosts."

"The news that the Vulcan Mercenary Corps offered a high price to Alar, and the reward amount was as high as 100 million purple gold coins."

One by one, the Saint of War, the God of War, the Saint of Law, and the God of Law moved after hearing the news, looking for the wind-type dragon Alar everywhere.

Each faction offered a high price for the wind-type dragon Aral.

The wealth accumulated in the entire Long Island for countless years was stolen by Alar, as long as he found it, he could get those treasures, so all the forces rushed to move.

If Aral was a god-level giant dragon, the forces that dared to attack it would definitely be reduced by [-]%.

But Alar is just a wind-type holy dragon, and it only takes a few holy-level practitioners to have a chance to kill it.

If a few powerful magic circles can be arranged, a dozen or so ninth-level practitioners can beat it to death.

The wages of avarice is death.

The importance of money is self-evident, who can be indifferent to the treasures of the Dragon Clan?
The Holy See of Fire is in action, the Holy See of Wind is in action. The Holy See of Light is also in action.

The dragon clan is looking for Alar, the human race is looking for Alar, and the orc clan is looking for Alar.

The intelligent races that fly in the sky, walk on the ground, and swim in the water are all looking for Alar.

Entering the territory of the Donghua Empire, Jiang Feng transformed into Jiang Xiaobai and found a hotel to stay.

With a single thought, he entered the Chaos Orb, took out the magic core obtained from Long Island, and put it into the magic treasure.

"560 three god-level magic cores, 720 eight holy-level magic cores, 450 seven ninth-level magic cores, the magic treasure can only be inlaid with [-] magic cores, and the rest are refined .”

Since the time-system and space-system magic cores obtained were pitifully small, Jiang Feng had to modify some space-system and time-system magic gathering formations into magic gathering formations of other attributes.

After filling the [-] mosaic holes, he began to practice.

Exercising the talent of devouring, refining the magic elements in the magic cores.

After refining all the extra magic cores, he sat in the magic treasure and used his devouring talent again.

All kinds of incomparably thick magical elements poured into his body continuously
"The amount of Xingyi divine power has increased tenfold."

One by one, the magic cores stopped providing energy, and Jiang Feng stopped in awe.

Glancing at the magic treasure that was absorbing energy, he used the empty escape technique to become invisible, and then returned to the room.

(End of this chapter)