Dragon Whisperer

Chapter 209

Faced with Raiser’s invitation to teach, Bain agreed very simply and neatly, even a bit abrupt.

But this is not reckless, but a decision he made after careful consideration.

First of all, he came to the Divine Dragon Empire for Chi Lin to inquire about the news, but he is not familiar with the place in his life, and this event will not go well at the beginning.

And Red Dragon Religion, it seems that the Divine Dragon Empire has reached a point where it has reached a deep root, and the intelligence resources inside are very considerable. Even Dragon Knight’s actions can be accurately grasped, know yourself and know your enemy to this point, the strength is evident

There is no doubt that joining the Red Dragon Religion must have news about him inquiring into the Wizard Island Helped.

Secondly, Bain can’t understand the Divine Dragon Empire’s wicked behavior of human life!

These people seem to be normal and good people, but they are simply labeled as a cult monster. Such innocent people will be slaughtered by the empire. There is no such reason in the world.

Raiser looked at Bain and blinked, not knowing what to say…

“What’s wrong?” Bain asked.

“It’s nothing, it’s just that you suddenly promised so simply, it was a bit beyond my expectation.”

“Are you worried about my ulterior motives?”

“Then Not really, I just feel a little unpredictable, but it’s okay, you saved me after all, and so many church members, I still want to believe you. After all, there are many people in Red Dragon Religion with unknown origin.”

“Are you not afraid that I will harm you?”

“You are alone in the end, this should be the other way around.”

“…That’s the same.”

“Welcome to teach!”

“You are welcome.”

“he he he ……”

“hahaha… …”

……

One year later, Luckycloud City

Luckycloud City is a missing place in the Divine Dragon Empire The small towns on the border that have been passed down.

Located in the southeast of the Divine Dragon Empire, near the sea. Sparsely populated, so the scenery is pleasant.

Quiet but not desolate.

Occasionally, two seagulls will accompany each other, passing over Luckycloud City in the blue sky and white clouds of ten thousand li.

It looks like a hidden land of peace and prosperity.

This may be the unique charm of the Divine Dragon Empire… It preserves the beauty of the natural environment to the maximum.

……

In a teahouse in Luckycloud City, Bain is stepping on an antique bench with one foot, drinking tea, knocking melon seeds, listening A story told by a storyteller.

Melon seeds splashed from his mouth, and his expression looked like a little hooligan…

Even if the people around him pointed fingers to him, he didn’t care.

Instead, he stared at others provocatively.

Bain listened for a while and felt that the big brother of this storyteller should come from the Central Empire…

Because the Divine Dragon Empire does not have a storytelling industry, it is impossible for someone to take this The story told is so original, with both god and form.

It’s not bad from what he heard when he was in Beijing.

“Speaking of that day, an enemy army came to the south. The banners covered the sun, and the momentum was huge!

When everyone was frowning and helpless, I saw blademaster Gai. Mingyue, silently, the top secret appeared in front of the enemy!

Master blademaster drew out the streamer, and saw a sword light appearing in between Heaven and Earth.

Master blademaster shouted immediately, blademaster Gai Mingyue is here! Who dares to step forward?!

Listen, guess what next?

The million masters actually…”

Bain took a sip from his teacup and smashed his mouth twice. He is familiar with this story.

This time, I’m talking about the story of blademaster resisting millions of enemies with one sword.

According to Lord Blademaster himself, this is pure nonsense…

“The book is connected to the last time. On this day, blademaster Gai Mingyue is about the five demon kings, the king of the nine roads, The Big Four…”

Bain nodded, he spit out the skin of the melon seeds in his mouth on the ground, causing countless eyes…

He also heard this paragraph. It’s the story of Master Blademaster killing eighteen heinous criminals with a single sword. From then on, the central empire will be Hai Qinghe Yan. The story of calm and tranquil…

Although I don’t know how Master Blademaster killed ten with a single sword. There are eight people, but since they all have this statement, it’s good to be true…

“Brother, can someone sit in this position?”

When Bain had just listened to two or three paragraphs, a middle age person wearing a white gown with an elegant temperament walked up to him, pointed at the madman he was stepping on, and asked politely.

Bain didn’t answer immediately. Instead, he scanned the situation of the teahouse first, then squinted at the middle-aged man and said, “There are so many empty seats, you must sit here?”

The middle-aged man laughed and said nothing.

Bain was silent for a while, nodded, put his feet away and sat upright.

“Please sit down.”

The middle-aged man is slightly smiled again. He didn’t wipe the stool, so he sat down, and he was not polite at all and gave himself a cup of tea first.

Slowly took a sip and said to Bain: “How good is this storyteller?”

Bain said in his heart that you sat down for a long time and didn’t speak. Fancy, you are really good to pretend to be…

“Very good. Didn’t expect to hear such authentic storytelling in an unremarkable town in the Divine Dragon Empire.” Bain said with a smile.

“That’s good, it’s not in vain that I used up the strength of the boss to invite this person.” The man said with a smile.

“Oh? Putting it that way did this storyteller find it for me alone?”

“Yes.”

“Do you know that I am coming?” “

“Not bad.”

“Do you know who I am?”

“That is natural. It has been only a year since you joined the Red Dragon Religion, But it broke the name of nether shadow of Nuo Da.

It spreads all over the country, like thunder piercing the ear.”

“nether shadow?” Bain was stunned.

“It means the shadow of the ghost, praises you for appear and disappear unpredictably, and the damage is unpredictably.”

Bain waved his hand again and again: “Your Excellency is overpraised! I can’t afford it, I can’t afford it. Ah!”

“No no no, it’s more than just the right thing, it deserves its name!”

“Hahaha, you’re welcome, dare to ask you who is it?”

“Luckycloud City City Lord, Gerante.”

“Looking up for a long time.” Bain arched his hands at Gerante with a grandiose expression of shock.

“It looks like you recognized me a long time ago?”

“Come to Sir City Lord, you are welcome.” Bain grabbed a handful of sunflower seeds and handed it to Gerant.

“How did you recognize me?” Gerant asked.

“Sir City Lord, it’s not difficult to get your portrait. How can I get to know you when I get to your site.” Bain said indifferently, “How did you recognize me? “

Gerante fingered his eyebrows.

Bain paused, then fell silent.

After a year, there was a clearly visible, half-finger scar on the upper side of his left eyebrow!

That was a trace left in a crucial battle! At that time, with the strength of the third-tier mid-term, he was fighting life and death with enemies in the fourth-tier mid-tier.

Bain finally resorted to not returning the sword, dash on bravely with no thought of personal safety.

He successfully killed the enemy.

But the enemy left this scar with a backhand sword before he died.

Bain doesn’t have the ability to defend against the enemy’s offensive when he uses it without returning it…

Whenever he thinks about this, Bain can’t help but feel scared, because if that sword After a little bit downward, his left eye disappeared…

But this scar, Bain thinks it is worth it.

Because it was after that battle that he truly entered the Red Dragon Religion and gained fame in the Divine Dragon Empire.

But there is also a bad thing…

From that day on, he will go to a secret place with Raiser one day a week.

Sometimes it is a dark room, sometimes it is a cave.

There are usually a large number of Red Dragon Religion followers.

It’s okay, the main thing is to say a few words to each other… and then everyone kowtows to the portrait of Chi Lin…