Profligate businessman

When he said that, a chilling murderous aura rushed over him. Even if the other party did not make any move, the sense of being targeted was still like a thorn in his back.

The movement made the bone dragon feel uneasy. It moved its neck, which was covered in dust and was severely rotten, to try to see the surrounding situation clearly, but the profiteer stepped on its head, signaling it to be quiet.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited. If you don't like it, I won't mention it."

The black-robed businessman touched his chest with his hand, bowed politely, and spoke in a light and humorous tone.

"After all, I am a businessman and I don't care about other people's grudges. As long as you have the chips, I can do anything for you!!"

He pulled out a bunch of flowers from somewhere and handed them to Oreius. The pale yellow petals were fresh and beautiful, exuding a pleasant fragrance. The expression on the profiteer's mask turned into a big smile, and he greeted him warmly.

"You know, I'm a fair balance, and I only act according to the chips."

Aurelius silently took out a few rubles and threw them over, his eyes filled with disdain. The bouquet in the latter's hand disappeared with a bang, and he took back the shining coins in a flash. He smiled and said, "Please speak, please speak, I will serve you sincerely!"

The red-haired young man pointed at the bone dragon and asked: "Can its pollution be removed?"

The profiteer glanced at the bone dragon, and a long string of information and the reward required for the commission naturally jumped out in his sight, a long string of zeros that were endless. His round red eyes blinked, and a dense list of equivalents emerged.

"First of all, you have to understand that pollution is everywhere and no living thing can escape it. It is an inevitable process of life evolution."

Just like as the environment changes, the original creatures will die on a large scale, and then the species that are suitable for the environment will be selected. From the information markings in his eyes, the bone dragon in front of him is completely a failure abandoned by the times.

But who can make Tiandadida the biggest customer? The black-robed merchant generously proposed a plan: "I can turn it back into a real dragon. But this is the price~"

The bandage in the black-robed merchant's hand fluttered, and he made a money gesture in the air that everyone could understand: "The basic price is ten S-level monsters. If you want the exclusive version with polished scales, add three more. If you increase it to fifteen, you can also enjoy a luxury gift package! Honest business, no cheating~ May I ask if you want to pay now or buy it later?"

The flames in the bone dragon's eye sockets trembled violently, and he almost doubted his ears. If he had eyeballs now, they would have fallen out. Oleus knew that the other party was asking for an exorbitant price as soon as he heard it: "Is there anything simpler that can be realized now?"

"I can control his mutation first, so that you can communicate freely. All it takes is some blood from you."

Seeing the number the profiteer compared, Oreius hesitated a little, but thinking about the next thing he had to do was to deal with Edward, he nodded.

The moment the young man agreed, countless snow-white bandages emerged from under the merchant's black robe and directly sent several people to the ground.

Then, the bandages turned around and cleverly wrapped the bone dragon. One of them was directly connected to the red-haired young man's body, penetrating the skin without causing any wounds, and the surface showed a transparent luster.

Oreius frowned slightly, watching the bandage change color at a speed visible to the naked eye, directing the blood directly to the entire band, dyeing it a light red.

This was a masterpiece that even the most amazing magician in the world could not accomplish. The bone dragon wrapped in a bandage stood there in a daze, staring at this incredible scene in amazement.

The bone dragon's decayed body was melting, like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon. Every bone turned into liquid, along with the flesh that had grown, returning to its most primitive state.

The scarlet bandage is like an umbilical cord that provides nutrition to the baby, constantly secreting bright red blood. These red threads blend into the milky white bone fluid, which reminds people of sticky milk with strawberry jam.

But at a glance, the soul in the bone dragon recognized that it was not blood. Under the seemingly ordinary appearance were countless invisible spells, intertwined and fused with the liquid. The soul fire floated in the center of the liquid sea. When the floating red silk entangled it, he hesitated for a while, but chose to accept it.

The blood that Oleus had shed earlier merged with the red threads, establishing an unbreakable connection between the bone dragon and the young man. But the soul fire only tried to connect for a moment before it heard a creepy wail from the other end.

A bloody murderous aura came from another place, mixed with the curses and wails of countless monsters. Even if only a trace of it leaked out, it would allow people to immediately judge what kind of executioner the opponent was.

The soul subconsciously sounded the alarm. Oleus, who was waiting nearby, just touched this clear will and was about to speak, but the other party shrank back.

Oreius: "......"

I've never seen him run so fast before even through the teleportation gate!

Fortunately, the reconstruction process is almost over, and the bandage cord is shrinking. When the bone fluid and blood are completely integrated, the bandage becomes the best forging hammer.

They spread endlessly in the air, flexibly and vividly re-outlining the huge body of the bone dragon. The bone fluid flowed and took shape in the hollow cavity. The bandage began to draw blood without hesitation, collecting its own benefits.

The red-haired young man's face suddenly turned even paler, and he was about to fall. The black-robed businessman stepped aside in advance and said in a serious voice: "If you want me to help you, you have to pay me."

Aurelius could not even roll his eyes.

The profiteer had good control over his strength, and it was balanced with his regenerative ability. He would not die, but the massive blood loss was enough to make him dizzy. He was too lazy to argue with the other party and just treated the other party as air.

During the conversation between the two, the bandages in the air finally dispersed, revealing the figure of the bone dragon again.

It is now only two people tall, with bones as white as jade. All impurities and decay have been removed, and the surface is inlaid with red lines as fine as hairs. Even the faintly burning soul fire is stained with red lines, revealing an almost enchanting beauty.

Seeing Oleus, the bone dragon suddenly felt a sense of intimacy, forgetting his fear. He leaned over and touched the other's hand. The fire in his eye sockets flickered, sending out a message full of gratitude.

"Thanks for your help. I feel much better."

Naturally, a human soul cannot serve as the core of a dragon, but he is a dragon descendant with high-purity blood, so he was taken advantage of.

Even a real dragon couldn't bear this kind of pollution, and he thought he was doomed. But he was saved by a strange strong man. The bone dragon was filled with joy and gratitude. Seeing the pale-faced young man, he knew in his heart that the other party had paid so much just to save him.

Oleus couldn't help but touch the dragon's head. The bones felt warm and cool, surprisingly good to touch. The other party also lay down very cooperatively, which greatly satisfied the swordsman's pride.

Aurelius touched it twice more and then said, "Tell me what's going on."

The bone dragon was ready to tell everything. When asked, he answered without hesitation: "This is a conspiracy. We have all been deceived."

Long ago, the Green Dragon Canyon was just a mountain range. Just as it happened in the illusion, the angry knight came for revenge, but because of the illusion, he was lost in the dream and wandered all day long.

But he didn't die.

In that era, the gods favored many people and many heroes emerged. This knight happened to be one of them and received some blessing from the gods.

The insidious and cunning green dragon used him as a bargaining chip and exchanged with the dragon lich for the method of transforming himself into a bone dragon. He then turned to the alien god, received the divine favor from him, and recuperated in the Green Dragon Canyon, waiting for the day to leave here.

But it didn't wait until that day, the black fog came. Green Dragon Canyon was within the scope of the church at that time, and the pollution had a smaller impact. Later, it reached an agreement with the Noble Association, it handed over its knowledge, and used rituals to purify the pollution on itself to prevent itself from mutating into a monster.

"If the dragon mutated into a monster, it would be very troublesome, and we didn't take action to deal with it at the time. And this green dragon made a bargain that we couldn't refuse, which made the association finally agree to its request."

The will conveyed by the bone dragon was full of bitterness. If he really knew that the green dragon's plan for so many years was to escape, he would have to apply to the association to destroy this evil dragon at all costs.

After hearing what Aurelius said, the profiteer's radar suddenly became alert: "What did it pay for?"

"...when the black mist descended, the gods died one by one."

"After their death, the last god realized his own end and used the remaining power of the twelve gods to create the Lord of All Things and All Powers. He then became the only true God who protects mankind."

"But the era before the black fog was so vast, how could there be only twelve gods? There are still countless alien gods in places where the power of the gods has not reached. After their fall, the kingdom of God did not perish, but was scattered everywhere, containing countless treasures. Once found, it symbolizes countless dangers and opportunities, and also hides the possibility of becoming a god!"

"The alien god worshipped by the green dragons is called [Time of Evil Desire]. After his death, only the green dragons know the location of his kingdom. The inside of the kingdom is like an abyss, full of ferocious monsters, and very dangerous. Only those who are allowed by him can pass through."

Oreius guessed the outcome: "The Green Dragon is the permitted believer?"

"This green dragon is the only one left of his followers. The green dragon's soul mark is the pass. Over the years, the association has almost developed a replacement. Who knew that this green dragon would betray us?"

The bone dragon smiled bitterly: "At that time, I found that the Canyon was unusual and came to support. I saw a noble team under attack and immediately helped. But the attackers led us to the green dragon's lair. The green dragon said it would help us, but suddenly launched an attack. When I woke up, I entered its body."

"What about the others?"

"They are all gone. Only a group of people in black robes were left, drawing magic circles on the mountain wall. I heard them say that they had captured a rare dual soul and were sending it for research. After they left, I fought against the pollution. I didn't know how much time had passed, and then I saw you and me appear in the cave."

He was shocked and angry, but he was unable to warn the other party. After finally being able to warn the other party, the trap was immediately detonated, and he fell into the green dragon's trap.

The whole story was clear now. Looking at the person in front of him, the Bone Dragon said anxiously, "We have to go back and expose the green dragon. It wants to impersonate me and leave here. If we let it succeed, it will be difficult to find me later."

“…”

"Unless you can offer me sufficient compensation, there is no need to discuss this matter."

When the black-robed merchant noticed that the man and the dragon were looking at him, he immediately proved his innocence and firmly defended his dignity as a profiteer. Oreius pointed at the bone dragon and said, "He has a gold house in the town..."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? I'm happy to serve you two! As long as the money is in place, everything can be discussed!"

Before he could finish, the profiteer stepped forward, took Orelius's hand and shook it up and down in a friendly and cordial manner.

The bone dragon felt a pain in his heart, but he nodded with difficulty: "Yes, I can pay you with my treasure as a reward."

The moment he agreed, the paint on the profiteer's mask surged and formed the shape of a scale. After a moment, he shook his head: "No, that's not yours, it's Edward's wealth. Therefore, I can't pay it."

Their identities have been exchanged. Even though his soul once belonged to a human, the current bone dragon is no longer recognized as having the name "Edward". He was extremely frustrated, and suddenly heard the red-haired young man say: "After killing that guy, it will be ours, right? If you work hard, it will all be yours."

Every word was pronounced with great force.

“——”

The red pigment melted and surged, and lines of money images quickly flashed on the white mask, making people wonder if it would freeze. A few seconds later, the profiteer's mask smiled widely and replied enthusiastically: "Deal!"

Along with his voice, the sound of countless treasures falling to the ground rang in the ears of both parties. It was crisp and gorgeous, and the sound of falling to the ground was loud. The being in the black robe opened his hands, and an illusory contract appeared in front of him. With the consent of both parties, it burned without fire.

The cold flames covered the bone dragon and the red-haired youth, forming armor of ice and fire, and their breath brought the long wind over the vast ice field. The merchant was like a conductor playing beautiful music, with just one thought, everything was driven.

A legendary trader, a gambler of fate, a profiteer who sells miracles and disasters.

Greed is his heart, and wealth is his goal. If you have enough chips, even the world will be yours!

The invisible balance swayed slightly, and the profiteer placed a new chip lightly, and the blessing bestowed by the stars silently set in motion -

[I can buy everything with money, whether it is wealth, soul or eternity! ]