Chapter 77 Pilgrimage
With a chubby body, honest and honest appearance, attentive and hospitable expression, Jinlong's face was filled with a flattering smile, and he rubbed his hands nervously, just like a business looking forward to the visit of his guests.
"This customer, don't smash my store."
"It's you." Shuer took a deep breath and spread his hands in front of the golden dragon. "I'm ashamed of you, the head of the dragon, the most powerful individual in the world, the longest-lived creature of Pavatiga, even blackmailed one and a half of my golden coins. I feel ashamed for you."
"That's the payment for goods, with clear price tags, and the goods will not be refunded once they are sold. You can also want that one and a half gold coins. For the sake of our cooperation, I will return the payment for goods to you as long as I return the toys. Remember, it is the payment for goods after depreciation."
"Don't you think it's a shame when a spy is so greedy for money? Return it? Don't joke. This money should be considered as compensation for your deception. In addition to compensation, you have to pay me five gold coins for mental loss."
"I haven't asked you for the money for a kitchen knife." Jin Long rolled his eyes and said, "I actually have to deduct even the used kitchen knife. Are you really a priest? No wonder some people say that you have to rub the gold coins you handle with sandpaper a few times to grind some gold powder. I thought there would be no such boring priests in the world. I didn't realize until you cheated out the kitchen knife. It turned out that I still have too few experiences in the past few dozen times, and some people are far more bored than I imagined."
Yes, Shur did know him. When he was facing a big rift in the Rose Capital for the first time, Shur happened to take Lisa and all the members of the temple through the shop that Jinlong used to hide his identity. I am afraid that even Jinlong himself would be shocked at that time. The target of observation suddenly came to the door. This kind of thing would make people feel very magical no matter how you think about it. Of course, what is even more magical is that you were blackmailed a kitchen knife. No wonder Jinlong is so clear about Shur's style of behavior. In the name of a poor kitchen knife, you must not be too shameless.
"No wonder I felt it was particularly relaxed when I used the True Word technique to affect reality. I thought I was performing at a high level under the pressure of the big rift. Haha, I didn't expect that it was because of your special identity. It would be strange if you didn't feel relaxed with your strength." Shurgan coughed and said with a holy face, "I didn't expect that you also felt the greatness of my Lord and were willing to donate to my Lord. However, it was too inconsistent to use an old kitchen knife to worship it. Remember to replace it with a new golden kitchen knife in the future, so that you can show your piety."
"Hmph." How could the things that were robbed by the robber come back? Jin Long was too lazy to continue asking for a kitchen knife from a shameless person, so he turned around and walked towards the depths of the cave. "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you, keep up with you. If I get lost, I'm not responsible for the rescue. Rescue will be charged."
What a terrible threat, it was so lethal. Shuer quickly pulled Moria and followed closely, for fear of getting lost and being blackmailed. However, when passing by the pile of stones, Shuer subconsciously searched the side, hoping to find a few missing gold coins for making beds from the gravel.
Unfortunately, it's a pity that there isn't.
The cave circling upwards is very long and has many forks, but for both the Golden Dragon and the Sulmoriya, it is easy to find the road and it is impossible to get lost. Everyone has a very sensitive sense of touch. As long as they keep walking towards the strongest direction of the wind, they can always find the right path. It seems that they cannot use the Golden Dragon's lost rescue service. Sul finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Obviously, Jinlong is very familiar with the route, and even the most complex intersection can pass quickly. The three of them are getting higher and higher, and they can clearly feel that the temperature of the environment is slowly decreasing. Along the way, the traces of artificiality are getting fewer and fewer, and in the end they even disappear completely, becoming a pure natural cave. It can be seen that at least in this matter, Jinlong did not lie, and Segris did rarely contact the tribe members. Even the servant Jinlong, probably rarely went to see him.
"I remember Rex said, "You didn't live here, right?" Shuer rubbed the frost that had been wiped off the rock wall of the cave. He kept walking and asked, "Is it so hard when you wanted to pilgrimage?"
"Well, it's almost the same. When I chose this place as a model for observing the social form of children, I was attracted by the existence of this passage." Jinlong's attitude was a little strange. He hesitated for a few seconds before nodding, "In addition, the dragon clan does not have the pilgrimage habits you mentioned. Even if you really want to pilgrimage, you should go to the temple rather than here."
As I spoke, the wind blew on my face became heavier and the chill became heavier. When I turned the last corner, a white world appeared in front of me.
A crack was cracked in the mountain body leading to the top of the mountain. The cold wind blew into the cave with frost and snow, and a thick layer of ice condensed in the cave. The strong wind that continued to whistle through the entrance of the cave all year round, making sharp and harsh roars, just like a giant dragon roaring outside the cracks of the mountain all year round.
Shuer and Moria looked at each other, knowing that it was impossible to retreat any longer, so they took a deep breath and stepped out of the mountain crack together.
Compared with the warm grassland at the bottom of the mountain, this place is simply another world.
The high mountain top is full of wind and snow all year round, and the snow has accumulated layer by layer, turning into ice that will not melt for tens of millions of years. No wonder Rex and Blue Dragon once said that there are no living creatures on the top of the mountain. Indeed, anyone can see that there are no creatures in this environment. I am afraid that even the dragon will not choose to settle down here. It is not that it cannot survive, but the environment is too difficult.
Then, everyone is wrong, there are still creatures living here.
Beyond the crack, there is a relatively flat position on the top of the mountain. On a smooth platform like a mirror, a silver dragon was lying there.
The size is larger than all the giant dragons I have ever seen, covering almost the entire platform. The silver scales are a little lost. This is a symbol of the dragon clan entering its twilight age. However, the muscles covered by the scales are still plump. Although it is impossible to observe directly, it still feels full of elasticity.
The dragon's body surface has been covered with thick snow. No wonder even flying creatures cannot find him from the air. The color of his body has integrated him with the environment on the top of the mountain. I am afraid that only by observing the closest distance can he discover his existence.
Silver Dragon was lying there motionlessly. If it weren't for the occasional ups and downs of the body's surface, it would have been like a corpse. Of course, Shuer and Moria wouldn't think so, because Silver Dragon's eyes were staring at them quietly.
It was these eyes, and Shuer was sure that what he saw just now was definitely these eyes.
Chapter completed!