The purpose of the ancestor Dragon Church is actually very simple.

Because the battle between digital dragon ball holders was too great, now basically anyone who pays attention to this information has known that the dragon ball battle that has not appeared in 800 years has now started on this continent again.

The nearly cut-off river of unfreezing, the land within nearly ten square kilometers was swept through, and the poisonous breath of the snake that still remained in the sky was all powers that even the elites and the extraordinary people could not cope with.

Although there are many tourists who come for the news that "there may be a Dragon Ball holder in the North", when they really encounter this extraordinary violence that is enough to smooth out the city, most people will only choose to leave immediately.

In the words of the young priest Vika, the leader of the Ancestor Dragon Church, as the Lord's Mansion and the Ancestor's Church, who nominally manage the order of the North with the Maia family, should work together to maintain the city order at this time to maintain the order of the city more than hundreds of thousands of unresidential people will leave Maia City in the next week, and more extraordinary people from all over the world will also quickly arrive here.

"A large number of extraordinary people are active, which will make the city extremely dangerous. We must cooperate to maintain the order of the city."

"So, I suggest that the Lord's Mansion should share information with the church and prevent those extraordinary people from doing their own arbitrary behavior in the city as much as possible."

The young priest had a polite tone. Although his expression and posture had no flaws, everyone knew that the church, who had no concern for the world, had a sudden appearance and had a different purpose.

"You are right." Although Lord Maia's face was cold, he was also very clear that what the other party said was indeed the truth.

No matter where the extraordinary is placed, it is a big bomb for the ruling class. No one knows what those guys will do when they start madness, and the city of Maia is his property.

"The specific cooperation matters will be negotiated with you later." Sitting on his chair, Lord Maia suddenly felt a little tired, and the priest Vika retreated tactfully.

The other attendants were sent away and stayed alone in the study. The middle-aged nobleman closed his eyes and pondered. He suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Whether it was the mysterious man who gave him the Dragon Ball, the independent Su Zhou, or the extremely powerful Dragon Ball holders who suddenly appeared, as well as the numerous extraordinary people, he felt confused.

These powers are all things that he cannot control or refuse. Faced with these guys, he, the northern emperor who can choose to refuse even the orders of the imperial royal family, has no unnecessary majesty.

Is it really the right choice to rashly choose to get involved in the Dragon Ball battle?

"At least... Dragon Ball is not in my hands now."

Suddenly, with a bitter smile, Lord Maia comforted himself: "It's really a good thing that the mysterious man said, the dragon ball is not in my hands."

And just as the lord was worried about the extraordinary people in the city, the extraordinary people who were still in the city of Maia were actually worried and hesitant.

Most extraordinary people who aim at dragon balls actually don’t know how powerful the power of the dragon is. The last dragon ball battle was eight hundred years ago, and the Kerba royal family would never show the power of the dragon inherited in their blood unless necessary.

Most of the extraordinary people who were lucky and led by the fearless emotions of the ignorant, after truly witnessing the terrifying power of the dragon, now retreated. After all, an attack could make the entire earth slightly tremble. It was obvious that it was not something that ordinary extraordinary people could fight against.

If so, if the Dragon Ball holder can be found, then some more powerful extraordinary people may be able to fight with their means, but if they face the dragon, they will definitely be unable to defeat them.

But when the question arises, how can I find the Dragon Ball holder?

At this moment, a disguised Dragon Ball holder was walking among the panicked crowds in Maia City and entered a tavern, and called a glass of wine and a bowl of mutton soup in a familiar way.

The owner of the tavern was a veteran who had participated in the Elf War more than 20 years ago. He was called to the army that year, but in the famous Flesh Mill Battle of the Jingsen Battle, he stepped on the Elf's vine trap and broke one of his legs. After the boss returned to his hometown, he was disabled and could not do physical work and could not be a worker. So he opened a meat stall to sell meat, with hot soup skills he trained in the army and some wine. Unexpectedly, his meat business was not prosperous, and mutton soup became even more famous, so he simply switched to a catering business.

Drinking the familiar smell and feeling the rich taste, the bounty hunter, who had turned into a long black hair, picked up the northern spirit beside him and took a sip, looking like a normal diner.

Originally, the hunter's image of short white hair that has been showing on the outside is to deepen the impression of other people's characteristics and facilitate his own disguise and infiltrate and confuse the situation. In addition, he has used some specific techniques to cover up some of the same deliberately displayed characteristics on his face. No one can notice it at the first time that he is the bounty hunter.

"Did you hear that? Dragon Ball and Shenlong really appeared!"

"How could it be that I haven't heard of it? It is said that the water in the Kobor River upstream was contaminated by the venom of the magic dragon, and several villages downstream were running for their lives!"

"This northern land is not safe. I plan to go out for a while and avoid it... Alas, these people rob dragon balls, why do you have to come to our place..."

Listening to the news in the tavern, the hunter put down his wine glass and took another sip of mutton soup. He shook his head slightly: "The poison of Yemenggade is indeed severe, and even God can kill it, but it can last for less than a minute at most, and then it will be a simple pigment. If you drink it in big gulp, it will at most be diarrhea."

Thinking of this, just as the hunter lifted the spoon and was about to take another sip, an inexplicable sense of shock appeared in his spiritual world.

That is hunger that never ends.

In an instant, in the eyes of the hunter, the world around him changed... Those who were drinking and eating seemed to have become fragmented and turned into countless divided sweet and flesh. Outside the street, the little girl walking under her parents, the family was like a sandwich, exuding a delicious meat aroma like a good steak.

It was not just a human. The hunter gritted his teeth, his throat rolled, because anything that was immersed in the eyes became extremely delicious in the eyes of men. The table was like biscuits, the walls were like cartilage, and even the spiritual power in the air emitted a strange fragrance, which made him unable to help but want to open his mouth and swallow everything, even the whole world, into his belly.

"Enough."

Drooping his eyes, the hunter raised the glass of wine in his hand and drank the spirits in it. He bit off a piece of glass on the glass, and his tongue and palate grind it with a force that was enough to crush the steel to grind the fine silica crumbs.

Swallowed this ball of inorganic powder into his belly, and the hunter's face gradually calmed down. He connected with the giant snake soul that was entangled with him, scolded coldly, suppressing the huge appetite and madness that came from the other party: "Participation."

[Unable...tolerate...] And the giant snake almost without any rational voice roared in the soul space: [Odin...The Spear of the World Tree...eat Him, eat him!]

"I said, patient."

The soul of the giant snake was huge and violent, but the soul of the hunter was even more calm and solid. After a series of soul struggles and comfort, he calmed the angry giant snake soul again. Fortunately, Ye Mengjia had no wisdom, plus the dragon ball, otherwise, let alone suppression, the hunter felt that he could not let the dragon and snake hear his words.

Pay the bill and leave, and the hunter leaves the tavern.

The reason why this Dragon Ball holder who had fought with Su Zhou returned to Maia City was because he had sensed that there was a Dragon Ball holder in Maia City before.

That was probably what happened shortly after the last dragon was summoned. The hunter, with his experience and instincts he had developed over the years in war, noticed that there were some less obvious fluctuations, as if they were hallucinations, coming from somewhere in the city of Maia.

If it weren't for encountering other dragons on the road to try to fight, he would have changed his plan temporarily, otherwise the hunter would not have encountered Su Zhou at all, but would have dived into the city along the river to find the trace of the possible dragon ball holder.

war.

And just as the hunter was heading to the place where the fluctuation was, he couldn't help but think of this word and the dragon he fought with.

The dragon, who saw through his essence and life experience at a glance, proposed to himself that He would fulfill his wishes as a condition for peace to hand over to the Dragon Ball.

That is not a lie. With the experience of the hunter, he could see that the other party did what he said and would not repent if he agreed. He was a powerful and kind-hearted dragon to humans. Moreover, according to the legend of controlling the strong wind and thunder, there is a record of throwing thunder spears. The hunter can be sure that the other party should be the dragon "Zhuzhou" who once turned thunder into a gun and killed the immortal demon emperor in another world.

Many people only have a slight understanding of Zhuzhou, and at most they know that there is a divine sword in his tail that can kill immortality. However, only those who have really studied mythology know that the weapon that the divine dragon used was a spear condensed from heavenly thunder. This is the basic mythology knowledge. In order to deal with the Dragon Ball War, the hunter once made up for this knowledge.

Zhuzhou is indeed a dragon who is kind to others. If it is something else, the hunter is willing to trust the other party.

But no matter how strong or kind it is.

In the final analysis, these summoned dragons are not the existence of this world.

This is true for all dragons and snakes summoned by Dragon Ball. They ultimately do not belong to this world and are destined to leave.

In this case, they will absolutely be unable to change the world and shape a completely new order.

"So, you can't realize my wish."

In my heart, the hunter turned the streets.

On the street, the density of pedestrians has been greatly reduced, and most people left Maia immediately, while a small number of people who could not leave for the time being also stayed in restaurants and hotels to wait.

Eight hundred years ago, the royal family of the Kerba Empire made a successful wish and obtained the destiny. They swept through many city-states and alien races on the continent, established a great empire, and brought many other intelligent civilizations into a dangerous situation in the environment.

However, eight hundred years have passed, the empire began to decay, and the alien race has not been eliminated... Even in the latest invasion war with the southern elves, the empire, which technically has an absolute advantage, is nothing more than abandoning many corpses and signing an armistice agreement with the other party in Silent Forest.

Zhuzhou said that He could see the curse on himself... It was indeed not a lie. How could there be few curse on himself? No veteran who could survive the battle of the meat grinder was full of blood.

However, killing hostile soldiers is the job of soldiers, and I don’t think there is anything wrong with this.

What really made the hunters fall into memories was the comrades who fell in the war.

"I can't do it anymore. The toxins have spread all over the body. It's useless to chop my legs... Kill me." This is his old captain, who was hit by the mysterious secret poison of elf. It cannot kill people, but it will gradually turn people into a vegetable that is almost Alzheimer's disease. There is no antidote in the early stages of the war. Most of the injured choose to commit suicide to avoid the chronic torture of memory dissipation and mental death.

"My waist was broken... It hurts so much, it hurts... Give me a shot, please..." This is his mortal enemy in the army. He was fucking his head against him during the training camp. He stepped on the elves' plant bomb, and his entire lower body was chopped up by the spiral blades. His pain nerves were strengthened dozens of times by toxins. Before he could do anything to help him get rid of it, he had already lost his mind by excessive pain.

"Huh...ah..." This is a recruit he brought. He was trapped by an elf and his chest was pierced by a cursed wooden thorn. He couldn't even say anything before he died, but the hunter could still remember that desperate face, and then slowly became a desperate face.

"Ahem... what expression do you have? Give me a good time. Didn't we say that anyone who gets hit by the blood-burning poison with sharp ears will help anyone get rid of it!" This is his partner. They worked together all the way and finally survived the long war time. Finally, the final battle of Silent Forest. At the end of the battle, he was hit by the blood-burning poison of the Elf Guard. The violent toxin is said to burn the flesh and blood of the poisoned person, and then turn into pure poison gas and continue to spread.

But the reason why the other party was poisoned was to help him block the arrow... it was his carelessness, so he made his partner die.

Elfs rarely kill people directly, but there are countless ways to make life worse than death. Fighting guerrillas with them in the forest requires dealing with the malice of the entire forest.

Poisoning, traps, cold arrows, guerrillas, landmines and miasma... The years of killing enemies in war and freeing their comrades will never be forgotten by the hunters.

Especially, the only thing I survived was the confusion and deep guilt.

Do you hate the elves? Indeed, they were resentful at the beginning, but weren’t they the ones who took the initiative to invade? The elves who were invaded their homes defended themselves as their objects of resentment, and even their comrades would shake their heads.

so.

What is truly sinful is this corrupt empire that requires a war to divert domestic conflicts.

What is truly sinful is this society that cannot feed the people and thus create conflicts.

The real sin is that this noble has everything, the people are in danger of dying, and they also need to heat up the world where the nobles' desires and lives to fight.

"A day of glory? Hum."

Recalling the extremely grand propaganda of the generals when they were giving speeches, the veteran just narrowed his eyes slightly, and he couldn't help but sneer silently: "How can a country where the pension is not fully paid, people can be loyal to it."

The reason why he became a bounty hunter was because he had to rely on bounties to help his relatives and children left by his comrades.

Dragon Ball is the gift given by a widow of a comrade-in-arms and his parents in order to repay his years of care.

From then on, the ambition to change the world began to burn in the hunter's heart.

The most direct way to make a wish to change the world!

Just as the original primitive city-state system was too outdated and crushed by the feudal monarchy of the Kerba Empire, now the empire with more than 2 billion residents has been behind for a long time. It is time for a brand new system to emerge and change this decadent world.

So, hunters need this wish.

And this wish is not achieved except for the legendary ancestor dragon.

At this moment, the huge appetite of Yemenggard surged again, making the hunter's footsteps stagnate again, and the world became delicious.

There was no wish, and the Yemeng Kate, who instinctively summoned accordingly, just wanted to "eat".

This pure and simple desire is like a tsunami that wants to drown out all the rationality of people, impacting the spiritual barriers of the hunter.

But the bounty hunter overcomes all this time and again with his strong willpower.
To be continued...