Chapter 277 Choice
Chapter 277 of the main text of the King of Titans and Dragons choose "Hi! That's a dragon!"
"Should be? But it looks so miserable."
"It's really miserable, what did they do to offend the lord? They actually have to bear this kind of punishment?"
"Isn't Lord Kaslana a golden dragon? How could you do such a brutal thing."
When the sun rose, the residents of Bologna got up and began to prepare for the next day's work. Their eyes were immediately attracted to the castle in the center of the city, where the merciful Golden Dragon Lord Kaslana lived.
As a resident of Bologna, the castle built by Kaslana with seven mage towers as its foundation is magnificent and peculiar, but she is used to seeing it every day.
However, the castle today is not the same as usual. Because, on the top of the six towers of the castle, there is a bloody two-winged four-legged beast nailed to it.
Bright red blood kept dripping from them, staining the six white mage towers with blood stains, looking a bit bloody and evil.
Such a bizarre and bloody scene immediately caused a sensation. Almost all the residents who saw this scene called their families to come out and watch it together. After all, it was too strange. Their lord actually scraped and skinned six dragons and hung them on the tower. On, you must know that she is a dragon herself.
At the beginning, the miserable appearance of these six dragons made Bologna city residents who saw them feel pity and were shocked by the cruelty of their lords.
But later, someone recognized the identities of the six bloody dragons based on the double horns on their heads, and began to defend Kaslana.
Bologna is located at the junction of the three countries. Caravans from all over the country come in and out every day, and many of them are experienced people. Even if the six dragons are pulled out of dragon scales and skins, some people can still recognize these dragons based on other characteristics. identity of.
These are all five-color evil dragons! After hearing the types of these dragons, the wind of discussion in the city suddenly changed, Kaslana changed from brutal and bloody to kind and powerful, and countless voices of praise resounded throughout the city...
He stared at the giant dragon outside the window with its bright red tendons exposed and nailed to the tower by four bronze pillars running through its limbs. Listen to the noisy discussions outside the window.
Morea narrowed her eyes slightly, then looked at Kaslana beside her, with a slightly apologetic smile on her face, "I'm sorry, Sister Kaslana, it seems that you have a brutal and bloody one among the people. Stigma."
"It's nothing, it's just some ignorant fools." Kaslana said indifferently when she heard Moreya's half-joking words. She didn't care at all about the evaluation of the humans she ruled.
"Besides, there are some knowledgeable people who are helping me clarify that this time I will not only have no stigma, but will also gain a lot of prestige."
"It's always causing you trouble." Morea smiled.
"It's fine!" Kaslana looked at Morea, "Will you leave when they recover?"
"Well, when the dragon skin scales on them grow well and can break free from the bronze pillar, I will take them away."
"Can't you stay a little longer? There are still many places you haven't seen in the continent of Ionia."
"When I find all my dragons, I'll come back and have a look when I have a chance." Morea smiled and declined Kaslana's retention.
"How long will it take you to find your dragons?"
"I don't know." Morea shook his head. He really wasn't sure about this. His dragons were scattered in the Twelve Continents. The first batch of dragons was found relatively smoothly, and it didn't take much time.
But other subcontinents are different from Ionia, and each subcontinent has a unique cultural environment. Subcontinents are different.
In this subcontinent, he can easily get the help of his family and the Church of the Good God,
But on another continent, it was different. The beliefs of Ionia were divided among the gods of lawful good, but the next subcontinent was dominated by a group of gods of lawful evil.
There, Morea can only get very limited help, but it is more likely that he will not get any help, and may be excluded and targeted. All, can only rely on himself and his followers.
"Is that so?" Kaslana looked at the bustling city outside the crystal window, and the light waves in her eyes seemed to be thinking about something. But after a while, Sister Jinlong sighed softly and looked at Morea:
"Then my sister will wish you all the best in advance and find all your dragons as soon as possible."
After leaving this blessing, Kaslana's figure disappeared beside Muria.
She was hesitating just now, whether to abandon the territory where she concentrated her half-life efforts and follow Morea to travel around the world. But after comparing the two, Kaslana finally chose to stay.
Because she thought her attitude was obvious enough, but Morea still had any response. It seemed that she really just regarded her as a big sister of her family. Such an attitude made Kaslana not give up everything and follow Mu Ruiya. Rhea's confidence.
"It's a pity." Looking at the position where Kaslana disappeared, Morea sighed. He already knew Kaslana's attitude, but he already had the opposite sex he liked, so he could only refuse it like this. It would be too embarrassing to refuse directly. After all, others have helped him so much.
"Am I a little swollen!" Morea muttered, squinting her chin. This kind of beauty, the active pursuit of the opposite sex of this identity, he actually refused, put it in the previous life... It is impossible to find a woman with such a perfect appearance, and the appearance of the golden dragon after transforming into a human form has been detached. Humans belong to the category of inhumans.
"Get ready to leave!" Looking at the dragon beside the window, whose wounds were slowly healing, the corner of Morea's mouth twitched, and the scene was a little bloody.
The punishment for scraping scales and skins is all carried out by Red Dragon Outlets. This kind of guy whose blood is full of tyranny and destruction factors likes this kind of thing very much.
It is naturally impossible to be punished by a brutal red dragon. He not only pulled out all the scales of the six rebellious dragons, but also brutally tore off a lot of flesh and blood when peeling them, leaving the six dragons injured. Extraordinarily severe.
But that's it, these rebellious dragons whose six limbs were all pierced by bronze pillars are no longer bleeding, and their injuries are starting to recover. The horror of the dragon's vitality is evident.
"Well, I feel like I forgot something!" Murita raised his hand and tapped his head, thinking for a moment, he finally remembered with a fist palm,
"Big cat, I almost forgot about it! I'm really sorry for it. It stayed in the wilderness for so long. If it knew that what it did was useless, I don't know how it would react."