Chapter 672 Come and sign this slave contract
"Have you ever been to the Western Continent occupied by the demons?"
Bangtuo looked at the contents of the document, which even recorded a total of three entries and exits, each record was accurate to the minute, and each gain was also written down.
It is said that this is because the magical energy reserves in Master Yunka's body far exceed those of ordinary people, so he can temporarily move around and explore in the miasma-filled Western Continent.
However, judging from the three entries and exits recorded in the data, each exploration lasted no more than six hours. It is hard to say what he could have discovered in just six hours.
Bontowu looked at the harvest list. There were only some descriptions of local products and map structure, and nothing more in-depth.
In short, worthless.
They clearly have the ability to enter and exit the Western Continent, so can't they bring out something more valuable? He was too tired to complain.
"No, a mysterious figure like him would definitely not reveal all his findings. This information is probably just used to cover up the surface."
After reading the whole report, I found that this investigation report on Teacher Yuenka did not contain much useful information. It was as if the Magic Association was throwing up its hands in front of him and saying that we really can't find it.
However, without understanding what Teacher Yunka said, it would be extremely difficult for the Warrior Country to separate the dragon blood from the body. God knows how that guy turned the monster into a human being. There is no relevant record anywhere!
With the current technology mastered by the Warrior Nation, it is impossible to transform monsters into humans!
Bontowu read the information over and over again, trying to find something useful, but found nothing.
"well."
He finally sighed, as if to change his mood temporarily, and turned his attention to other documents.
Some files have contents that are not related to recent events.
For example, there was a letter asking for help from the neighboring "Kingdom of Ten Thousand Religions" Scamelon. It was a country where many churches coexisted. For the past hundred years, the churches had been living in harmony with each other, but now it was said that due to religious conflicts in the country, a rebellion suddenly broke out, so the royal family sent a letter asking for help to the Warrior Kingdom.
The key point is that there are two letters of help from Scameron, and the other one is from the rebels.
In this regard, Bontowu’s opinion is: I don’t care.
Anyway, there is no Church of the God of War among the messy churches in the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Religions, so there is no need for the Warrior Kingdom to intervene.
He put down the letter from Scameron and looked at the letter from his country, which mentioned that the "Thirty Heroes" of the Glory Dungeon had launched a new hero, and that hero was the founding king of the Warrior Kingdom.
That is, the ancestor of Bangtow.
Seeing his ancestor turned into a controllable character in the dungeon, Bontowu didn't know what to say for a moment.
Can I just say that it’s a good thing that Glory Dungeon didn’t feminize his ancestors like a certain FGO?
All kinds of trivial matters passed by his eyes one by one, but what Bontowu was thinking about in his mind was always about Yunka and his mentor.
A new document appeared before my eyes. It was titled "There are no traces of demons in our country. Preliminary judgment is that the demons have been completely wiped out."
When he saw the title, a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and he finally thought of something he had previously overlooked:
Yuenka and his disciples once captured demons for research.
What exactly are they researching?!
"Teacher, to be honest, never revealed to me the purpose of his research on the demons."
Not long after, in the prison of the imperial capital, Edgar, who was imprisoned there, said this to Bonteau who came to interrogate him.
"However, Your Majesty, if I could see the information left by my mentor, perhaps I could deduce his intentions from it. After all, I was once his most trusted student."
Edgar had been locked up for quite some time, and his body was dirty and had signs of torture on it, but his eyes were full of energy when he spoke.
The magician who was using magic to detect whether he was lying nodded to Bontowu, indicating that this guy was not lying.
"How, Your Majesty, I am sincere."
Facing Edgar's words full of loyalty, Bontoup smiled wryly and waved his hand, and Tulsi suddenly appeared.
"I will only consider your proposal after Professor Tulsi searches your memory and confirms that there are no issues. Furthermore, all your actions must be under the supervision of the association."
Following Bontowu's voice, Tulsi took a step forward and took out a piece of brown paper covered with runes from her waist bag with a smile. She said like a gentle big sister next door:
"Come, sign this slave contract."
"Well"
Edgar's confident expression suddenly turned extremely ugly.
This king can't be fooled.
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The Sean Thanksgiving Festival is still going on.
It seemed that Prince Temud would be performing on stage soon, so more and more people gathered together, and guards responsible for maintaining order came in groups.
However, Gapar couldn't see what was happening here, because he had already run away in advance to avoid embarrassment, and was now drinking in the tavern in the town in front of the college to drown his sorrows.
However.
"I didn't expect the damage to be this extensive, and it's even more regrettable that the matter was resolved before we could even help."
"I donated all the money I made from selling the guide last time to support the reconstruction of the imperial capital. Seriously, the last thing I want to see is people becoming homeless."
The captains of the Raiders and Sky Raiders, Leon and Luluwo, were chatting, while Dal poured glass after glass for Gapar and drank with him.
Is this some kind of gathering of acquaintances? And they were all taught by me.
Gapar felt very embarrassed. What he wanted at this time was to be alone and quiet, but he met three people who were having a party. It seemed that these three were familiar with each other and got together every once in a while.
"The teacher is also very powerful. He was able to fight with that crazy dragon. I heard that the two chiefs of the dragon clan were beaten without any chance to fight back." Leon toasted with a glass of Gapar.
"Ahahaha"
At this point, he could no longer speak out the fact that he was eaten by Beile like a snack. Japar said in front of the younger generation that he had exchanged a few moves with Beile, but because he had lost his strength after fighting with the Mad Dragon for too long, he was defeated and killed.
It doesn't matter which god you are, please forgive me for lying this time. I don't want to lose face twice in one day.
Japar prayed silently in his heart.
"Speaking of the Mad Dragons, I didn't expect them to be a pure-blooded dragon clan hidden on the Floating Island," Darl asked, looking at Luluwo. "I heard that the only sane dragon from the Floating Island was recruited into your team."
The Floating Island Dragon Clan is what people temporarily call the Mad Dragons.
"Yes, but now I can't bring her back." Luluwo seemed a little depressed when talking about this topic. "She is now in the Dragon's Nest. We haven't seen each other for a week."
"After all, the local dragons must have a lot to ask her." Leon comforted her, "Don't worry, Fuduolin will be fine."
"Yeah, but I am really worried. Unfortunately, I'm just an adventurer and don't have the ability to go to the Dragon's Nest to see her." Luluwo also showed considerable concern for Fudorin, a teammate she had just met.
Leon smiled. He remembered that when he first met Luluwo, she was quite disdainful, but now she has become a caring older sister.
"This Fudorin you're talking about is still in the Dragon's Nest, right?"
Japar suddenly spoke:
"It just so happens that I have something to do with Eruo and the others, so I can take you to meet them, just to put your minds at ease."
When Luluwo heard this, an exclamation mark appeared above her head.
"thank you!"
Dragon's Nest, the area where the four-legged dragon belongs.
Fudorin stayed in the residence that the four-legged dragon leader Xiduo had allocated for her, looking around boredly.
She has spoken more in the past few days than in her entire life, and her mouth is dry and dry from talking every day.
This situation was also predictable. After all, both Ero and Xiduo were curious about the dragons of the floating island and were even more afraid of the plague. Therefore, after inviting her over, they were determined to get to the bottom of things and asked for all kinds of information in detail.
Fudolin had told all she knew.
Eruo and the others already knew the location of the floating island, how to get there, the history of the dragons on the floating island, the source of the plague, and so on.
Tracing back history, the local dragons of the Warrior Kingdom were actually one family with the dragons of the Floating Island. This fact surprised Ero and the others, but they didn't have much to say after being surprised. They had been separated for so many years, they couldn't possibly come back to claim kinship, right?
The plague problem cannot be solved for the time being, but Ero and his friends are interested in the floating island and are planning to explore it. When the time comes, they will need to ask Fudorin to act as a guide to show the way.
Even though she revealed that the Mad Dragon that destroyed the imperial capital was her mother, she was still treated as an important guest in the Dragon's Nest. Her treatment was quite good and she had nothing to complain about.
She just couldn't enter and exit the dragon's nest freely for the time being, and the dragons around her looked at her, a "pure-blood dragon", as if she were a giant panda. She couldn't accept it.
So now, she simply doesn't go out. There's nothing interesting to see in Dragon's Nest anyway, and the ruins of the imperial capital outside are even more boring. Instead, she misses being in the Skyrim strategy group even more.
The local dragons were all hybrids, and their bloodlines were impure. Both Fudorin and the local dragons felt a sense of estrangement, and even because of the influence of their bloodlines, both sides couldn't stand each other. However, this influence was suppressed by reason and was not expressed.
At this moment, there was a knock on her door, and the maid who was responsible for taking care of her daily life said:
"Ms. Fudorin, someone has come to see you. I hear it's your former adventurer companion."
"real?"
Fuduolin's eyes lit up, she jumped up from the bed, opened the door and walked out.
Even she herself didn't realize that she was so looking forward to meeting Luluwo and the others, even though she didn't feel anything about it before.
After a while, she saw Luluwo and others, and a smile appeared on her face.
“This way!”
Fudorin waved to them, and Luluwo also waved and walked towards her.
Fuduolin was in a good mood and felt that she had a lot to say.
Just when the two sides were only a few steps away from talking, a maid suddenly ran over and said to Fudorin:
"Your mother has come out of the dungeon!"
Fudorin stopped moving for a moment. What did she hear?
"And she looks very strange, you should go and have a look!"
(End of this chapter)
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