◎Achievement: Full □□Move◎
"Great game, you did a great job."
Warren said softly, hung the glittering golden medal around the Hell Devil's neck, and patted his shoulder.
There was thunderous applause in the audience and the demons cheered excitedly.
This was the last award ceremony of the closing ceremony. After the overly excited Hell Devil walked down from the podium, Warren cast a loudspeaker spell on himself and briefly summarized the entire event, announcing its successful conclusion.
It was already late at night, magical fireworks were crackling in the air, street lights were illuminating the streets, and the demons left the stadium reluctantly, still discussing the most exciting games of the meet.
In comparison, the orcs were much more silent. Even the orcs who still cared about the beast world could not help but feel extremely reluctant to leave this holy land. Before walking to the hotel, they kept looking back, as if they wanted to remember this dazzling land forever.
"You must study hard," Chief Bamboo Bear muttered to himself, urging his tribesmen, "I heard from Sur that in two months, there will be a math and magic basics exam, and all members of the Bamboo Bear tribe must pass it!"
The serval chief also put his paws in his pocket, encouraging the servals to work together.
The Golden Lion Orc pricked up his ears and encouraged himself in his heart - although he had only opened the textbook he bought once, and closed it after taking a look at it twice without understanding anything and decided to read it again later, he believed that he could definitely pass the exam better than Bamboo Bear and Serval and become the first Golden Lion to join the Demon Realm!
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After the demons left, the huge stadium was empty and looked a little desolate under the reflection of the blood moon.
Warren stretched out his hand and controlled the puppet bird to fly up and down among the audience seats, picking up all the garbage and disposing of it in a unified manner.
This job was not difficult. After all, various cities including the royal city had repeatedly emphasized hygiene requirements, and demons were not allowed to litter, otherwise they would be subject to strict fines. In addition, demons basically knew how to use fire magic or elimination magic, so it was very simple to pick up their own garbage, and it had long been a habit.
Therefore, the garbage that the puppet bird could pick up were mostly candies dropped by magic fireworks, candies stuck in the gaps between seats that were not discovered by the demons, or small flags left on the seats that were forgotten to be taken away. It only took a few minutes to pick them all up.
He originally thought that he could use up all his magic power in the process of driving the puppet bird, but he didn't expect that he used magic power so unrestrainedly that after the sports meeting, he still had nearly half of his magic power left.
"Really? I underestimated my magical reserves..." Looking down at his palms, Warren sighed and shook his head in distress.
The little dragon was holding his trouser legs, sleeping with his legs spread out, and transparent snot bubbles appeared on his face. When he heard Warren talking, the snot bubbles burst with a "pop" sound. He shook his head and looked up dizzyly: "Why did you use up all your magic power? Is it to change scales?"
The dragons have to go through a scale-changing period every five thousand years. During that time, they will stay in their dragon nests, infuse all their magic power into the dragon scales, and then let the scales fall off, re-cultivating their magic power and quietly waiting for the scales to grow back.
This period of time is when the dragons are the weakest. Therefore, on the Sky Island where the dragons live, whenever a dragon is in the scale-changing period, there will be at least three dragons guarding nearby to prevent other races from taking advantage of the situation.
"The scales that have been shed are full of dragon magic power. They are very good materials for casting spells, and can also be used to supplement magic power," Xiao Long said excitedly after he sobered up a little. Then, remembering where the dragon scales he had shed went, he complained to Warren with tears in his eyes, "The previous demon king destroyed my dragon nest and took away all the dragon scales. Now I don't even have a single dragon scale of my own."
Warren patted his head comfortingly: "Don't worry, if I find them in the future, I will return all the dragon scales to you."
He felt that the previous Demon King would not have been able to use up all the dragon scales, and they were probably kept in the Demon King's treasury and were snatched away by the system and made into cards.
The little dragon burst into laughter, flapped its dragon wings, and flew up into the air: "In another 2,300 years, I will enter the scale-changing period. By then, I will definitely leave the most beautiful dragon scales for you!"
"Thank you," Warren's eyes curved slightly. After thinking for a while, he felt that what Xiaolong said made sense. "Well, I really don't need to use all my magic power on the puppet bird. It's also good to store it for later use."
He did what he said and took out a palm-sized black gold plaque and carved more than forty magic arrays for storing magic power on it in one breath. He was not in a hurry to inject the magic power into it directly. Instead, he put the black gold back into the portable space, preparing to use up the magic power when he arrived at the place where he had been practicing for the past few days.
"Such a small piece of black gold can actually be engraved with so many magic arrays," Xiao Long stretched his neck to take a look and couldn't help but gasp in amazement, "If all these magic arrays are filled with magic power, this piece of black gold will become very unstable, right?"
"That's right," Warren raised his eyebrows, "This instability could lead to a violent explosion - don't you think this thing is suitable for making a weapon? Just throw it out and the entire Sky Island will be blown up."
The dragon hugged its tail and pretended to be frightened by Warren's words: "If anyone says that dragons are violent again, I will make him listen to what you said!"
They looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.
"Anyway, if you want to go to Sky Island to find the dragons, I'll back you up," Warren touched the little dragon's horn, "you don't have to worry about being bullied by those old dragons."
Although the magic dragon has lived for more than ten thousand years, in the dragon clan's view of time, he is still just a teenager. He was forced to leave his hometown and live in the Demon Realm. He even worried about being driven out when he returned to Sky City to see his home when he was a cub.
Warren couldn't help but feel a little more pity in his heart. Seeing Xiaolong nodding happily, he also curled up the corners of his lips.
When he comes back from vacation and his magic power is restored, he will take the little dragon to Sky Island, Warren thought as he watched the little dragon hop away and also teleported away from the stadium.
——He thought so, totally unaware that Xiaolong would understand his words to mean that he should go to Sky Island right now to show off his wonderful life in the Demon Realm to the Dragon Clan.
As the little dragon walked home happily, he was thinking about which beautiful dress he should wear tomorrow, put his most treasured crystal jewelry on his head, and customize a set of ceramic teapots so that he could show off to the dragon clan.
The silent blood moon floated among the clouds, and Warren heard a system prompt sound in his ears.
He paused, fell to the ground, leaned against a big tree next to him, and reached out to open the system interface.
[Achievement: National participation in sports]
[Evaluation: I love sports, and I don’t want to be a fat guy!]
[Achievement Reward: Magic Crystal X10]
He curled his eyes happily, opened the achievement task system, and drew the task for this achievement.
This time the system's animation was particularly perfunctory. A dozen gift packs were lined up in a row, moved back and forth like shuffling cards, and then quietly waited for Warren's choice.
Warren thought about it, and based on the principle of proximity, he picked up the gift package in the middle and opened it decisively.
[National Participation Movement]
[Extracted: Ordinary Task 12]
[Task content: Participate in three sports competitions and win.]
[Time remaining: 30 days]
[Task Reward: Magic Crystal X10]
"Such a simple task actually has ten magic crystals?" Warren poked the Demon King's crown in surprise, "Are you mistaken?"
[Don't count it!]
The system was so angry that it controlled the Demon King's Crown to float up, and then smashed back onto Warren's sharp horn with a clang.
"Don't get excited, I'm just confirming."
Warren smiled and shrugged. He had already teleported outside the royal city. After thinking for a moment, he quickly flew back and landed next to the ping-pong table in the Lava Square. As expected, he saw a few demon soldiers who were too excited to sleep and were secretly playing ping-pong.
Hearing the noise behind them, the demon soldiers were startled and turned around quickly.
With the help of the dark red light of the lava lake, they saw Warren's face clearly, and they all bowed their heads guiltily and admitted their mistakes.
Warren tilted his head, picked up the ping-pong racket, and hooked his finger at one of the demon soldiers.
"Come on, I'll play a few games with you."
The demon soldiers opened their eyes wide, their originally droopy ears instantly turned into joyful upright ears, their tails wagging wildly behind them, and they happily came to the side of the Demon King.
Although he has never played table tennis seriously, Warren has a strong foundation in magic after all. Even if the rules of table tennis do not allow the use of any magic, his strong physical fitness is overwhelming.
His movements could almost be considered leisurely, but he tortured the demon soldiers to the point that they couldn't catch a single ball and jumped left and right in a panic. In the end, it was only when Warren himself let the situation go that the situation became a little more entertaining.
After the last demon soldier lost, Warren put down his racket, glanced at the system prompt "Mission Completed", raised the corners of his lips, and gently patted the demon soldiers on their shoulders.
"Ping-pong is fun, but you also need to take a rest," he said in a gentle tone, "especially in the next few days. I have to leave the royal city for a while, and the safety of the demons is in your hands."
The demon soldiers responded loudly.
Warren smiled and waved his hand, then turned and left, soon disappearing into the darkness.
As early as the first night of the sports meeting, he had already found a place he wanted to relax and practice magic.
It is a narrow natural cave on the highest mountain in the entire Demon Realm. Not only does it have beautiful scenery, it is also the gathering place of the dark forces of the Demon Realm. It is very suitable for the cultivation of the demons. The only difficulty is that the road on the mountain is rugged and the wind is strong. It is difficult for ordinary demons to set foot here, but this is not a problem for Warren.
He counted the items he needed to bring, landed in front of the cave on the top of the mountain, and prepared to set up a protective magic circle first, and then pour all his magic power into the black gold. Just as he was about to take action, the urgent voice of the system suddenly rang out from the Demon King's crown.
[Wait... there seems to be a remaining magic circle here!]
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