"Six-armed giant?"

After leaving the pacification work to the Gwynn Knights, Cervantes went straight back to Windtown.

In the end, he still didn't ask anything from the tree, which just kept saying that it was afraid, but it didn't know what it was afraid of or why.

After the death of the giant, the tree was no longer afraid, which is why Cervantes saw the scene when he returned to the Valley of the Golden Coins, and the roots of the trees that protected the other entrance and exit of the valley were made by the tree.

The beasts finally fled after dropping thousands of corpses, because of the aura ability of the Gwen Knight, the adventurers and soldiers guarding the valley did not die much, as long as they did not die on the spot, they would not die because they could not survive the healing, but there were quite a lot of injuries.

There were many caves that collapsed because of that battle, but because it was close to winter, although it was still a little hot at noon and afternoon, it was already cool in the morning and evening, and the matter of cleaning up the collapsed mines may have to be left until next year.

Cervantes couldn't do much if he stayed there, and the adventurers' hearts didn't need to be uplifted after a big victory, so he returned to Winde City early.

The Black Dragon didn't rush back, because after the battle outside the Valley of Gold Coins was over, the priesthood of the Church of Fortune had sent the news back.

Cervantes slept on the road, and by the time he returned to Wind, it was already afternoon.

Didn't eat breakfast or lunch, but Cervantes is a dragon, it's not a big problem, dragons are hungry.

A huge black shadow swept across the land, and the people in the city raised their heads, and after seeing the black dragon, they lowered their heads as they normally took and continued to do their own thing.

Now there are four dragons in the city, and every now and then dragons fly over the city, and the life that was once a fantasy has entered their lives, and now they will not be surprised by it.

Their Black Dragon Lord would run out once in a few days or months, and then come back soon after, and the people were used to it.

But what the people who live in Wende City don't know is that they are used to it, but there are still many merchants or adventurers who come here from other places, and they let out an exclamation when they see the black dragon flying in the sky, even when they met the orthodox elves on the street before, they were not so surprised.

Together, these fantasy creatures form a fantasy city -

"Hey, we're still talking about business!" A goblin merchant opposite the merchant saw that his trader was actually looking out the window while talking about business, so he stood up angrily and slapped the table, and reminded him in a shrill voice, "There is only money in the world that cannot be disappointed, time is money, and you are wasting our time is wasting money!"

"Hahaha, I'll just say Gerald!"

In a tavern, Valery Potts patted his elven friend on the shoulder, his face flushed with drunkenness, "You can't drink our wine here!"

Gerald's two long ears were red, and the table between them was already full of wine glasses, and the empty ones were formed into two hills by the two of them.

He was grunting in Elvish with a big tongue, but no one could understand what he was saying now.

The surrounding adventurers and soldiers on leave laughed at the two of them, and at this moment, a dragon roar resounded throughout the city, and they were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter for some reason.

As soon as I heard the familiar dragon roar, I knew that the lord who had gone out before had returned.

They didn't know how to tell the difference between one dragon's roar and another's, but after staying in the city for a long time, they could tell the difference over time.

As for why and how they were distinguished, they didn't know it themselves, but they knew it as soon as they heard it, it was the voice of the black dragon lord.

As soon as he returned to Windtown, Cervantes received a telepathic connection from the maid, and immediately knew that it was time for him to fly towards the town hall.

After arriving at the town hall and talking to Serena about what had happened before, she noticed a problem.

"What about Ziegler?" asked the maid.

Cervantes was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, yes, what about the red dragon, did it take that long to dissect the corpse of that giant?

He came back slowly, almost at the speed of a walk, but what about the red dragon now?

"But it's okay!" the black dragon smiled and patted his storage bag, "The monster's head is still in this bag, and he also wants to study the Elemental Furnace, so it's impossible not to come back." ”

Cervantes didn't show any disgust at the fact that he had a fresh monster head in his usual storage bag.

But the maid was the same, and she glanced at the bag, and put the matter behind her for the time being.

"Six-armed giant?" her face showed a bit of thought, "six eyes on the front, and a lion's head on the back, and it can be extended?"

Listening to Cervantes's description, this is not like a species born in nature, although the multiverse is full of wonders, but this kind of ...... Not really.

Even if it is induced by 'essentia' or mutation induced by radioactive materials, there is still a degree to be paid attention to, and the basic rules must be observed.

There is a passage to the Astral Boundary in the Inland Sea, but now the Seal of the Gods is still very tenaciously supported, except for the Astral Whale, which looks very powerful, but in fact, as long as it is a legend, the creature that can be killed with a little effort can pass the Seal of the Gods, and any other creature wants to go to the area beyond the Inland Sea through the Seal of the Gods, it is simply wishful thinking.

It was impossible for that monster to come out of the Inland Sea, and no other creature could come out of the Inland Sea except for the monsters that were native to the world of Assatom.

The maid skipped this guess for the first time, so there are not many possibilities left, since it didn't come here from the astral plane, and it doesn't look like a naturally conceived life, then it should be like Ziegler said before, it may have come out of some hidden Arcane Empire ruins.

Although this possibility is not too great, because more than eight hundred years have passed since the beginning, and the monster needs to consume a lot of nutrients to maintain its physical state when it is active, or even just dormant, it stands to reason that after more than eight hundred years, the monster should not still be alive, even if it is still alive, it should not still be able to move, and it has a lot of strength.

If the 'Silent King' really went to war, then why didn't he destroy these 'experimental projects' when he destroyed those labs?

Since the Black Forest region had not been developed, there were many things there that were still unknown to them, and the speculation was only speculation, perhaps until the maid had time to study the head that Cervantes had brought back.

At this time, the goddess of wealth also pushed the door and walked in, and asked with concern, "Seth, what happened?"

Cervantes said most of it, hiding the part about the puppet girl, and changing it to him, Ziegler, and the puppet girl who played a big role together defeated the giant, which might be fatal to the others anyway, but not powerful for them.

He really can't say that thing, and once he says it, it will definitely cause an uproar.

'Divinity', 'Godhead', and 'Priesthood' are the exclusive powers of the gods, and Cervantes doesn't know how angry they would be if they knew that a puppet who wasn't even a demigod could use these powers.

However, this matter is over for the time being, after all, there are no accidents in either Cervantes or the Valley of Gold Coins, and it is not painful for them, and it is easy to be forgotten. ()

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