"Roar~~~~" The phantom of the red dragon sang to the sky, and the loud sound really made the icicles under the eaves around the surrounding roofs constantly breaking and falling off. After the long roar, the thirty-meter-high dragon leaned down and its head larger than a human body approached the old orc. After a careful look, he looked at the six members of the adventure group beside the old orc in confusion, and asked in a common language: "You are the villagers of Jinlong Village. This time, he actually used the scales of the same clan to represent friendship to call us guardians. Did these humans ask you to do this?"

"Yes, Lord Bass." The old orc kept bent and said respectfully: "These humans came from the outside world, hoping to establish contact with you directly. I saw that they held the friendship of the Guardians, so I agreed to help them."

"Well, thank you for your hard work." The Red Dragon turned its huge head to the people in the adventure group and said in a thunderous voice: "Humans, are you trying to contact our dragon clan? This scale, oh, is it her scale. Where did you get it?"

"Of course it was given by the owner of the scales." Panis said with his hands on his chest, with a strange smile on his face, "Otherwise, do you think, do you think there are still humans that can forcefully snatch from a combat dragon?"

"Huh?" Hearing Panis's voice, the dragon was stunned, blinking his yellow eyes, looked at Panis carefully for a while, and said with a low voice: "So it's you, what's your name? Well, forget it, forget it, don't care. Anyway, it wouldn't be strange if it was you. But why are you here again? Are you not dead yet? I thought you..."

"How could you die so easily?" Panis interrupted the dragon with a smile: "On the contrary, you. I didn't expect that this time you were the ones who were responsible for contacting the dragon worshipers. Isn't you supposed to go back to bed long ago? Why are you still awake?"

"I lost the bet." Honglong snorted dissatisfied: "As a result, I was forced to take responsibility for them for another hundred years, otherwise I would have gone to bed long ago. It's really sleepy and it's very troublesome. Time passes quickly."

"Don't think I don't know. Even if you are in charge of contacting the work, you will sleep secretly." Panis teased: "Last time, you just slept secretly and then scolded by your father? I guess you won't change even if you are scolded."

"Don't mention that thing again." Honglong lay on the ground, covering his head with his paws in humanity. He said in a depressed manner: "It's so unlucky to be seen by you just once. Well, look at the people around you, why have they changed? Those people in the past, especially the very interesting little man. It feels so fun to bully him."

The smile on Panis's face faded and he said softly: "You know, Bass, we are different from you, people will die."

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot." Bass patted his head, and the phantom opened his mouth and spit out a string of illusory Mars: "You guys are so troublesome, you will always die so soon. In other words, I will never see that little man again, right?"

"Yes." Panis's voice became very disappointed, and he sighed: "We will never see him again. It's not just you."

"That's a pity." Bass twisted his neck awkwardly: "What are you here to do this time? Are you going to see Varn?"

"No, we want to see her first." Panis pointed to the golden scales: "Some things need to be discussed with her first, and then consider whether he is going to bother Mr. Vine."

"Then come on." Bass asked in confusion: "What else do you contact? You don't know the way. Just go directly to her den to find her. Why do you still disturb me to sleep?"

"Sure enough, you're lazy again. Hehe." Panis laughed and said, "Can you come to pick us up? We have more important things to talk to her, but some people are not suitable for walking for a long time. Please do a favor."

"It's really troublesome." Bass shook his head like a puppy, complained a few dissatisfiedly before agreeing: "Wait, I'll pick you up in a while."

"Don't wait for a while." Panis said, pressing his forehead with a headache, "You said it for a while, and we probably will have to wait for the first half of the year, so we are not allowed to come here after a while, now we don't have that much time to wait."

"It's so annoying." Bass murmured a few words in a low voice, although he was a low voice, due to his size, humans sounded no different from roaring: "I know, I'll set out now. You are in Jinlong Village, right? Stay in the village and don't run around. I'll set out now. If I can't find you, I won't wait. I will turn around and come back."

In the phantom on the altar, Bass lazily got up from the ground, stretched out his long and lazy waist like an old orc just now, raised his head and sprayed out a ball of flames. Then he left his nest and left the display range of the virtual image.

"Okay." Panis shrugged, "I finally let him come here now. Let's wait here. Although the Warcraft Forest is very large, with the speed of the dragon, it should be within two hours. Well? You all watch what I do."

Panis's final question was raised to the villagers, because after he cut off the contact with the dragon and reclaimed the golden scales, he found that all the villagers, including the old orcs, were looking at him with a strange look, as if they were paying homage to the gods. But if you think about it carefully, it was nothing strange. As dragon worshipers, the dragons were like gods in their eyes. Many villagers could only see the shadows of the dragons from the full gathering every ten years in their lifetime, but Panis showed that the dragon was very familiar, and could even make the dragon greet him with dissatisfaction. Just this was enough to gain the respect of all the villagers.

The old orc also rubbed the horns on the top of his head excitedly. With excitement, he even spoke slightly faster: "Did Lord Bass just now say, do you want to come to our village in person?"

"If I heard it correctly, that's what he said." Catherine nodded and said, "It won't be too long. Elder, if you are tired, go back and rest first. As well as all villagers, go back first. Even if you want to see the Guardian, you can come out when he is almost here. There is no need to wait here all the time. The weather is so cold, and standing in the snow is not good for you."

"Give up, they can't go back." Panis whispered: "If you told you that a hill of gold coins would appear here in two hours, and now you will go back and wait for two hours later, will you go back?"

"How could I go back?" Catherine widened her eyes: "What if I miss it when I go back? Even if I don't miss it, I have to watch the Golden Coin Mountain appear with my own eyes to be relieved, otherwise these two hours will be the most painful torture."

"It just so happens that they are." Panis spread his hands and smiled helplessly: "You want them to leave now, which is more difficult than fighting the demigod immediately and having to win. Their persistence towards the dragon is no less than your attitude towards gold coins."

"Is it difficult?" Catherine seemed dissatisfied with Panis' example using himself and gold coins, and said with a sneer: "I can fight the demigod now and win, don't you believe it?"

"I'm wrong. Can we put the sword down before talking?" Panis admitted his mistake so quickly every time: "It's what it means anyway. Just let them wait here together, otherwise if you really want to drive them back, you might get sick."

Catherine sighed helplessly and could only nod in agreement with Panis's statement. So seventy or eighty people sat casually on the ground around the altar covered with thick snow. It was not until this time that the girls were in the mood to carefully observe these dragon worship believers who had only been heard in rumors. These people, regardless of men, women, old and young, had many dragon tattoos tattoos, which were large and small, and were located in different parts of their bodies. Apart from tattoos, most of these people looked no different from ordinary people, but they were not afraid of the cold, and they would not feel any discomfort even if they were sitting in the snow. They naturally had a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere. When they were among these people, they would unconsciously feel calm in their body and mind, and their inner desires would also weaken a lot.

"The lives of these people seem to be dull, but they seem to enjoy this kind of life." Lina said curiously: "I really want to know what they do when they don't carve ice sculptures."

"Believe me, you will be disappointed." Panis shrugged and smiled strangely: "They actually did nothing. On days when they didn't need to work, they just stayed in the house and slept in a daze."

"Stay in a daze?" Lina almost shouted in surprise: "How is it possible? She's been in a daze in her spare time all her life. Such a life is too terrible."

"You are not them, how do you know that they are not really enjoying life?" Panis asked back, "I came here before and talked to several believers. In their cognition, we outsiders are strange. It is simply terrible to use various things to fill our lives. For them, only lying in a cave, oh, their house, silently watching the time pass by bit, watching the sun rise and fall, the snow melt outside, that is the essence of truly enjoying life. And like us, busy every day, and setting countless goals for ourselves is as stupid as bringing countless shackles to our body."

"This, this is incomprehensible." Lina said blankly: "No book has ever mentioned such a weird idea."

"Of course, no one except the Dragon Being and the Dragon Clan itself has this idea." Panis said with a wry smile: "Actually, I can't understand their unique cognition, but even if I can't understand it, I can't deny that they really enjoy such a life."
Chapter completed!