Chapter 831 The Priest's Request

The moment the Ancient Dragon Priest came out, the originally chaotic scene suddenly became quiet.

Those bosses were no longer crazy.

They even stopped their actions one by one.

The Fallen Wind Priest, who had been chanting and casting spells and summoning in an unconventional way, stopped all his actions at this time, lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and except for his robes and skin, which remained the same as before, everything else became the same as before when he was petrified.

"Bang bang!"

After the little dragon broke free from the restraints of the Ancient Dragon Shield Guard and smashed it to the ground, it originally tried to pursue the victory, but when it realized that the Ancient Dragon Shield Guard lying on the ground was no longer moving, it also realized that something was wrong.

The same was true for the Shadow Dragon.

As the Shadow Dragon and the little dragon stopped, at this moment, the Fallen Wind Demon Tower fell into an unprecedented silence.

"Sorry."

"In order to infiltrate this bit of power, I had to summon them to buy time for me. Adventurer, you are very powerful."

The gentle voice slowly poured into Chen Ming's ears as the ancient dragon priest opened his mouth, calming down the series of impetuous emotions he had just had.

"Why are you an ancient dragon priest... instead of a fallen wind priest?" Chen Ming subconsciously asked the doubts in his heart.

He never thought that this Lan, who was called the Holy Wind Priest by the priest, would actually fall on the ancient dragon priest... Logically speaking, shouldn't the fallen wind priest be her cover?

"The fallen wind priest has been stigmatized by the ancestor dragon... Don't ask what stigmatization is, you can't know it now." The other party answered lightly, and seemed to have a little understanding of Chen Ming's background, so he told it all without hesitation. "So, I am just an ordinary and unknown priest now."

Hearing this answer, Chen Ming was shocked.

What does it mean to be stigmatized?

Still can't know?

Is there any hidden secret in it?

No, if there was a secret that she couldn't tell me, she wouldn't have mentioned the word stigmatization at all, and would have skipped it directly.

She mentioned it so deliberately.

She probably wanted to tell me, but couldn't.

The Holy Wind Priest couldn't even taint his own name. This was a way to cut himself off and ensure that he wouldn't be tainted... or polluted?

If you calculate it this way... maybe if I knew a little bit about the inside story, I would also be polluted.

Chen Ming's thoughts were like lightning, and he quickly thought of the reason.

And such stigmatization is not only reflected in the Holy Wind Priest.

Apart from anything else, the high priest who has been hanging on the Long Street of Dragon City for thousands of years is the best proof.

Thinking of this, Chen Ming wisely chose to shut up and didn't ask any more questions.

After a brief pause, he asked again.

"On the 50th floor, when I faced the Ancient Dragon Priest... The Ancient Dragon Priest used a summoning skill that had never been seen before. Was it you who personally..."

Chen Ming wanted to say that he was playing for someone else.

But I found that it seemed inappropriate.

Fortunately, the other party had understood Chen Ming's meaning and just nodded slightly, "Yes, at that time, my influence on this identity was not that great, I could only try my best to provide you with convenience so that you can reach the top of the tower as soon as possible."

No wonder...

No wonder that ancient dragon priest made many operations, which made Chen Ming think that he was lucky to pass the level there.

Now it seems that it was all the big boss who helped me.

"But, I don't quite understand..."

"Since you want to see me, why don't you let me defeat the Fallen Wind Priest and reach the top of the tower?"

"With the help of two dragons, it should not be difficult to defeat the Fallen Wind Priest."

"Why did you intervene and make the battle so complicated that only a trace of distraction came to see me in the end?"

Isn't this redundant?

Chen Ming didn't say the last sentence.

After all, this sentence is somewhat provocative.

"Because I dare not really see you." Lan sighed softly, "I can feel the power in you, the power of my king, but it is wrapped in a thick disguise."

"Even my king dare not show his true face in the territory ruled by Zulong..."

"That power flows in your blood, but it is still very weak. It is not easy to disguise it like this. If I meet you, it will be completely stimulated."

"At that time..."

"The gaze of Zulong will come."

Chen Ming now knows who the king Lan is referring to.

And this answer also made him finally understand why the dragon transformation he opened in reality is completely different from that in the game.

The answer lies in...

Zulong's gaze!

Without Zulong's gaze, the blood in Chen Ming's body can truly show its edge.

At this moment, Chen Ming asked all his questions.

Just when he didn't know what to do.

The priest who had been hiding in the package of the pill finally showed up.

His expression was no longer as warm and calm as before.

Instead, it was full of enthusiasm.

He stared at the woman in front of him infatuatedly.

"Priest of the Holy Wind, Lord Lan!"

His voice trembled with excitement.

Unfortunately, Lan was not excited, but responded slowly, "I don't know you."

Chen Ming, who was standing by, felt a little embarrassed.

But the priest didn't feel it at all.

After all, in that era, Lan was a high-ranking Holy Wind priest, and he was just a young boy. It was natural that the other party had never heard of him.

He did not dwell on this issue, but threw out a heavy bomb with a burning look in his eyes.

"I want to restore the glory of my king."

"Lord Lan, please work with us... together!"