Titan and Dragon King

"This temple area ... is really luxurious." Muria rode a giant wolf in the central area of ​​the city, admiring the magnificent surroundings, dazzling with the light of God, making people feel the peace of mind.

The vast and large temples in front of the city are in stark contrast to the dirty, messy, poor slums in the periphery of the city, and the dilapidated low-rise civilian areas. In the eyes of Muria, it is quite ironic.

Looking at the divine light emerging from the temples, Muria knew that the shrines enshrined in these temples were some deities of good order.

"God, hey!" The large, yet delicate temples around Muria had a hint of irony on their faces.

"Well, it's normal. If these temples are as old as the dwellings on the outskirts, that's a weird thing. After all, it's the place where the honorable gods are worshipped, and naturally the best is used."

"Please ..." "Brother, don't ..."

At this moment, if there is no sound of crying and talking. Muria's attention was drawn to going to the tavern to inquire about the dragon.

The teenager looked along his voice and saw a group of people gathered in front of a magnificent temple in the temple area, which also stood tall. Seems to be hilarious?

"Is there something? Go, take a look." Muria patted the giant wolf under his seat. He has just entered the human city, but he is curious about everything. Everything here is completely the same as the previous life. Different. So, seeing the excitement, Muria naturally wanted to go up.

"Take!" "Take!" When Muria approached with a giant wolf, the crowds naturally made a huge vacancy for Muria, allowing Muria to see at a glance what happened in front of the temple. Nothing left.

A ragged teenager knelt down on the ground and kept scratching his head. Next to him, a bare-faced girl, wrapped in a thick shabby robe, lay aside, exuding a disgusting stench.

Seeing the girl lying on the ground, Muria froze for a moment, because the girl revealed a cold face, which should have been white and delicate, youthful skin, and the ulcers made the girl rotten. His original face became ugly.

In front of the hoeman, the four temple guards wearing silver and white light armor looked magnificent.

The four of them looked indifferently at the teenager's hoe. There were four guardians of the temple next to them. They stood afar away, with a little sympathy on their faces, but they did not stop their companions from yelling at the teenager.

"Go back to your slums, dirty thieves," a guard scolded.

"But my sister, if you can't get treatment anymore, you can't hold it, sir, please, let me in!" The boy scratched his head and begged hard.

"A thief also wants to step into the temple of the great God of Dawn? Oh, letting you in is a blasphemy against the gods."

"Moreover, even if you let him in, no priest would rescue the sister who healed an evil one."

"Rogue, get away, don't stand in the door of the temple."

The boy's voice of prayer did not give the four temple guards a touch of movement, but only got a few scolding voices.

"I am an evil thief, but my sister has done nothing. She is innocent. Please help her."

The boy knelt on the ground and continued to begged several guards. Indifferent to those insults.

"It's all innocent, it's not you who have the final say." A guard sneered, and then in his hand, a divine spirit light came on: detecting evil, throwing it on the girl lying on the ground, and then, a transparent light enveloped it .

"Absolutely neutral!" Seeing the reaction on the half of the girl whose face skin was ulcerated, a look of surprise appeared on the face of the guard who released the detection of magic, and he thought it would be a red evil spirit.

"Sir, can my sister get in?" The teenager, who had bleeding from his forehead, looked at the transparent and colorless aura of his sister, and asked with a hint of expectation.

"No, the great Lord of Dawn is a good deity. His temple, only creatures from the good camp can enter, you cannot enter."

"My lord, I beg you." The teenager's eyes were flushed, and he seemed to be crying. He seemed to remember, and took out a pouch from his arms. "I have money, as long as I can treat my sister, I am willing to put this money , All dedicated to the temple. "

Hearing the "cola!" Coin collision, the temple guard standing in front of the boy looked at the crowd, paused for a few moments, and then stopped his eyes on the money bag that the boy was holding in his hands. There was a hint of anger.

"Yeah!" The guard flew up and kicked the boy, accompanied by a very weak sound of bone fracture, and the painful voice of desperation with the boy, the money bag flew high, and then, "Ding-dong! Ding-dong! Ding-dong ... ... "

The coins contained in the purse spilled out, reflected the crazy color under the sun's rays, and then dropped on the clean and tidy ground, making a crisp and pleasant collision sound.

Shining silver coins, Huang Cancan's copper coins are spread all over the place, and there are also dozens of gold coins shining with charming light ...

A small amount of coins spilled into the crowd, and after a period of looting and rioting, many people turned their eyes forward, showing greed and temptation, but after seeing the eight temple guards, they were quiet again. .

Muria leaned down and saw at the feet of the giant wolf, a coin reflecting the dazzling light lying quietly. This was a gold coin, but no one dared to grab the crowd around.

At this time, kicking the flying money bag, and incidentally shattering the shrine guard who shook the palm of the boy's face was righteous: "Thieves, don't defile us with the coins you got from dirty means. No shrine in the shrine will accept you This money. Take your sister back home. "

"I didn't steal the money. I hunted monsters outside the city for gold." The boy whispered.

"Oh, don't quibble. With your hands, only thieves can have it. In front of the gods, you actually lie."

"Specially, why did this guy look down on people like this?" At this moment, a young adventurer beside Muria whispered, "It's obviously Sauron's hard-earned money."

"Do you know him?" Muria looked at the abusive adventurer.

"Ah, sir, I know him. He is ..."

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"Take!" Certainly, Muria, riding on the wolf's back, no longer thought about it, rolled over and jumped down, his feet wearing metal combat boots making a heavy sound of landing, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Because Muria's appearance is too special, but the twelve-year-old boy looks like a black-haired girl with golden eyes. He is not like a human being, and there is no air on his body.

It looked like it was just a very beautiful human teenager, but as long as his brain didn't enter the water, he should know that Muria was a strong man, and that was the giant wolf he was riding on.

Under everyone's attention, the young man with dark hair and golden eyes bent down, picked up the gold coins falling at the foot of the giant wolf, then stood up, walked to the young man kneeling on the ground, and then extended his hand:

"You lost your money!"

The boy kneeling on the ground looked at the palm reaching in front of him, with some dusty gold coins on it, then slowly raised his head and looked up, looking at Muria Junmei to his self-defeating face, above, With a gentle smile, people feel like a spring breeze.