Silver Dragon: From Shell to God

Chapter 114 Enemies.

Blood Demon City.

"Master Duoer, everything I said is true."

A luxurious mansion filled with lots of black decorations, black curtains and black nylon.

Two devils soaking in a hot spring, being served by a large number of human girls with dull and empty eyes.

One of the demons had needles all over his body, and even the hands of the human girl who was wiping his back were stained with blood. He licked the blood that flowed to his mouth and said this.

"Haha, explain it clearly. You mean a silver dragon that destroyed everything after your original plan succeeded."

"So, you're just going to give up everything you were supposed to give me, right?"

A devil with a single horn, dark skin, and a large number of magic patterns in the hot spring, but whose appearance is almost the same as that of a human, said with a smile.

"Master Duoer, this is all unintentional! I didn't know this would happen. Please give me another chance."

Lusa was extremely frightened. He originally wanted to instigate, but suddenly evil thoughts came to his mind and cold sweat broke out on his back.

"what!"

Hearing his words, Dole didn't react at all and directly reached out his hand to his heart.

Lusa was extremely frightened, but he didn't dare to move at all.

The originally delicate hand like a human's turned into a truly terrifying appearance at this moment. The sharp devil's claws cut open Luther's chest and reached into his fragile heart.

Dor, the famous devil in Blood Demon City.

He is one of the descendants of the famous and legendary devil.

In this city, evil and tyranny are not shortcomings.

The only drawback is that it is weak.

The legendary devil who built the Blood Demon City 300 years ago is already too old, and is about to enter the high-level legendary level as time goes by.

According to the rules of the Blood Wasteland, anyone who has reached the advanced level of Legend must go to the Land of the Fallen Gods.

In order to inherit the new position of city lord, the devils have been launching attacks on the quasi-legendary and legendary realms during this period.

And this point needs to be met.

You need one very important thing.

Resources.

Conspiracies and intrigues, calculations and evil thoughts are everywhere in this city.

As the grandson of the Blood Devil, Dor has the direct bloodline of a legendary warrior flowing in his veins. He has the potential to become a legend, having reached level 15 at a young age.

He is also the backer of Lusa, the level 11 needle demon.

The Needle Demon is a medium-level demon.

But it can only be considered lower-average, basically at the intermediate-advanced level. It is difficult for advanced people to cross the threshold of masters in their lifetime.

Lusa tried every possible means, gave almost everything he had, and even signed a contract with Dole to obtain the position of executive of Blood Skull Town, originally thinking of getting some benefits.

I didn't expect that after working for less than ten years, I finally got promoted a little.

There was a little hope of being promoted to master, but now all the roads are cut off.

Lusa was unwilling to give in.

He wants to fight for his future!

If we can convince Dor, we can use his power to take back all the rights of Blood Skull Town.

By then, he could still eat some of the leftovers from the greedy minions of the devil, Dole.

This little bit of residue can at least make up for his previous efforts.

There is no other way around this. Only with sufficient resources can we launch an attack on the master.

"I'll give you another chance. Put aside your little thoughts! Blood Skull Town can be handed over to you to manage, but the previous agreement must be changed. Ninety percent of it will belong to me."

"I will arrange a good team to support you in regaining your position as scout officer."

Dor reached into Lusa's chest and placed his hand on his heart to feel its pounding heart.

Then he stretched out his claws and said with an extremely cold face.

"Yes!"

After passing through the gates of hell, Lusa lowered his head and said, "But, I'm afraid this team is not enough."

"A pseudo-legendary master is indeed a headache. However, he has too few masters under him. Just because you can't do anything doesn't mean others can't do anything."

Dor frowned at first, but soon relaxed his brows.

The devil is adaptable.

In this world, there are many ways to achieve your goals.

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"Crack"

The amount of mithril is huge.

But to the ancient god in front of him, they were like candy beans.

Apart from the rocks and rivers, He was in a long period of time measured in eras.

He ate almost nothing else.

So He was quickly fascinated by the wonderful taste.

A full 500 tons of mithril for this giant who is over a kilometer tall.

Even though He ate very slowly, He still couldn't hold out for long.

"what!"

There were some mithril flakes on the teeth, and the giant groaned with satisfaction.

Appetite is also a kind of desire.

For an ancient god whose freedom is bound, any method that can reduce his pressure and release the desires in his heart can make him feel happy.

"Little guy, although your story this time was a little bad, I am very satisfied with the food."

"What do you want? I can give you the subsequent inherited profession of the followers of the mountains."

"Or is it a super-powerful skill that directly points to the inheritance of the gods, or do you still want my blood?"

The ancient god asked three questions at once, wanting to repay Arden, who looked very painful.

Arden told the story of his time to the Ancient God, but received only a not-so-interesting comment.

I couldn't help but feel really depressed.

But after hearing the words of the ancient god, the cloudy sky turned clear and he immediately smiled.

"Epic Class, what class is this?"

Arden couldn't bear his curiosity and asked.

Ordinary professions are everywhere, and even low-level adventurers are willing to share them with those who are truly adventurous.

The Adventurer's Guild, which claims to "travel through heaven and abyss," possesses extremely powerful strength and influence throughout the multiverse.

In order to cultivate a sufficient number of low-level adventurers, a large amount of low-level and incomplete information was unscrupulously spread, including only the most common professional information from levels one to five.

Even after that, it was suppressed by all the top forces.

Relying on his overwhelming strength and the ability to go anywhere at any time, he remained fearless and continued to spread information.

Therefore, even an honest farmer in a principality has a certain probability of becoming a professional of the lowest level.

However, the number of people who have grown up, especially low-level adventurers who have become mid-level adventurers, has dropped almost precipitously.

Elite professions, whether incomplete or complete, are treasures of all major forces with a little background.

Basically, unless a grassroots person with outstanding talents pays a huge price, other people are not allowed to have any peeking, otherwise it would be a provocation to this force.

The legendary profession Nightmare Knight can shake a country.

The above epic professions, the Lord of Dark Nightmares or the God's Close Knight, are either enough to support a kingdom alone, or enough to move the gods.

Above the epic?

Arden listened quietly to what the ancient god had to say afterwards.

"Above the epic class, as far as I know, there are two more classes."

"One is called a near-god, and the other is called the origin. A near-god is simple, possessing power comparable to that of a god, and also has potential."

"For example, the ancestor of the vampire clan, even if he is not a god, under the power and blood of all vampires, he will naturally grow into a demigod and have the terrifying power to fight against the true god."

"This is the Near God, the concept is that it is not much worse than God in terms of meaning. As for the origin. The first five levels of professions can be upgraded continuously from low to high, and the amount is different."

“But when you reach the Near God level, if you want to be promoted to the Origin, then there cannot be anyone else in your profession. It has a unique characteristic, and it is the ultimate sublimation of a rule!”