"Bang, boom"

Amid the roaring sounds of fireworks and artillery fire, Goldshire ushered in a new day with great bustle.

The brilliant fireworks that constantly rise into the sky at the entrance of the town echo the golden morning light, injecting infinite vitality into the town with their dazzling brilliance. In the early morning, the town is already bustling with people, and the streets and shops are crowded with people.

One day, it was the carnival day held only once every three years in Goldshire, the Dragon City Guard Selection Ceremony.

As the most powerful city in Bretonia, the Dragon City Guards are basically equivalent to the strongest force in Bretonia. In addition to internal recommendations, the Dragon City Guards basically have only this way to recruit from the outside.

However, it is unknown why such an important ceremony was chosen in Goldshire rather than Dragon City itself. Perhaps it is because Goldshire has a large number of talented people and is the cradle of blood in Bretonia since ancient times. Or maybe it is because Goldshire

The geographical location is strategic and connected in all directions. But in short, for Jinshan Town, this is a rare opportunity, so it must be firmly grasped.

Starting from early morning, the town entered into a carnival. As the sun got higher, the atmosphere cooled down slightly - because the big shots from Dragon City were about to arrive.

Near noon, from the distant horizon, a huge black shadow rolled over the sky like a dark cloud. The black shadow rapidly expanded in people's field of vision. Soon, someone in the town exclaimed: "It's a dragon."

It is the symbol of Dragon City, the giant dragon at the apex of creatures.

The faint dragon's power was suppressed from several miles away, making the townspeople feel a little short of breath. However, when the giant dragon flew closer, the dragon's power was much restrained.

Because next to the giant dragon, several rays of white-gold light slowly bloomed, covering up the figure of the giant dragon. The rich holy aura made people involuntarily have the urge to worship.

"Hey, it is indeed the Holy Light Sect."

In the inn, Wang Lu laughed coldly: "I probably understand what is going on with this dragon city guard selection ceremony."

Aya's face was also a little gloomy, her green eyes stared straight at the giant dragon figure sandwiched between several rays of holy light in the distance, and she shook her head gently: "Dragon City... shouldn't be like this."

A moment later, the giant dragon arrived at Gold Flash Town. After circling in the central square of the town, it began to land slowly. When it landed, the dragon's silhouette quickly shrank and gradually turned into a human form.

It was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties or forties, with a majestic face. He was tall and imposing, making people feel like surrendering. When he landed, the nearest circle of townspeople in the central square even knelt down involuntarily.

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"Tsk, what a powerful kingly spirit."

In the distance, Wang Lu looked at the square from the roof of the inn, feeling the faint coercion exuded by the middle-aged man, and initially judged that the other person's level was between high-level and legendary, that is, above and below the Incarnation God. Such a strong person

, he could crush Gold Flash Town to the ground with a single thought, but now he just made a circle of people kneel down, which should be the result of extreme restraint.

"Aya, do you know him?"

Aya's voice was a bit deep: "He is the Lord of Dragon City, Bedivere." After a pause, "He was a hundred years ago. But at that time, he could not tolerate such an offense."

Wang Lu made a sound of understanding. Because right next to the Lord of Dragon City, three white-robed Holy Light Priests were standing in a circle. It would be far-fetched to say that this position was for serving, but it was more for surveillance and control.

A little. But in fact the three Holy Light Priests are just beginners

When it comes to high-level matters, even if the three of them work together, they can't even hope to compete with a powerful person like the Dragon City City Lord. It is obvious that the Dragon City City Lord Bedivere is willing to fall. If it were Aya, even if she was only in the Golden Core realm, she would dare to do so.

She went against three transformed gods - of course, so she perished.

Because of Bedivere's presence, Aya couldn't show up, so she waited quietly at the inn. Wang Lu was curious about the Dragon City Guard Selection Ceremony, so he took Liuli Xian and others and squeezed towards the square.

When they arrived at the square, the selection ceremony had already begun. Bedivere didn't like to waste time. After making a simple opening statement, he reached out and pulled out a high platform in the field and placed a crystal ball on the platform.

"Next, those who have confidence in themselves will come on stage and drop their blood onto the crystal ball. If the appraisal results are qualified, they can join the Dragon City Guards."

After a brief explanation last night, Bedivere turned around and walked off the stage, while two priests in white robes stayed on the stage to preside over the appraisal, and another priest followed Bedivere all the time.

This was not the first time that the Dragon City Guards Selection Ceremony was held. Most people in Shining Gold Town were familiar with these procedures. Soon a young man stepped onto the stage with confidence, bit his finger, and dripped blood on the crystal ball.

superior.

The crystal ball flashed for a while, and finally stayed on the green color. The young man was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the two priests expectantly.

"Go down." A priest said coldly.

The young man's face turned pale: "But, but I have blood."

"Green excellent-level bloodline has no qualifications to expect to become a Dragon City guard. Find a job elsewhere, go on."

As he spoke, the pastor stretched out his hand and pushed forward, and the young man staggered and fell down the platform.

The people below were talking a lot: "Alas, the bloodlines of the excellent level are not qualified to join. The threshold of the Dragon City Guards is so high. I am afraid that the Holy Knights of the Holy Light Religion are no more than this."

"Yes, in other places, let alone green, even the white bloodline is enough for the average city lord to focus on cultivating. And even the worst gray bloodline at least means that you can become a professional. How can it be like this?

Being thrown away like garbage."

"Yes, the captains of the city lord's personal guards in some cities are nothing more than excellent bloodline. It is really not easy for the dragon city guards."

While he was talking, another strong man jumped onto the stage to receive the appraisal. The strong man exuded an extremely dangerous aura and was quite powerful, and the crystal ball also showed a dark blue color.

"Well, it's a bloodline close to the rare level, not bad. It's a defensive bloodline that prefers shield fighting, so it's even rarer." The white-robed priest nodded, "It's a pity that the Dragon City guards don't lack shield guards. You can go down.

"

The strong man was simply astonished: "Get off, get off? I'm..."

Before he finished speaking, the white-robed priest stretched out his hand and pushed, and the strong man fell down without any resistance.

After all, although he has excellent potential and has been tempered and strong, he is still vulnerable to high-level professionals. However, after the strong man was knocked down from the high platform, he was quickly surrounded by several nobles in luxurious clothes.

They got up and tried to attract the forces into their own family.

The selection of Dragon City guards is very strict. Being eliminated may not necessarily mean that they are not strong, but may just be that Dragon City does not need them. But for others, those eliminated are still extremely precious and cherished resources.

"Generally speaking, only blue-purple bloodlines, close to the epic level, will definitely join the Dragon City Guards. But how can blue-purple bloodlines be so common? I have lived in Goldsmith Town for decades and have witnessed every selection ceremony.

The blue-purple bloodline has only appeared less than ten times now. Every time it appears, the people of Dragon City are greatly shocked."

A white-haired citizen of Shining Gold said with emotion.

"Excuse me, has the blood of the Breton Dragon Clan appeared in these years?"

A young voice sounded next to the old man's ears. The old man turned around and saw an unfamiliar face.

"Hello, I am a traveler from Kyushu. I would like to know more about the customs and customs of this place." The young man smiled slightly. There was a special power in his smile, which made the old man relax his vigilance unknowingly.

"Is it the blood of the Breton Dragon Clan?" The old man touched his beard and said with pride in his tone: "Of course it has happened many times. After all, this is Bredonnia. This Breton Dragon Clan bloodline, no matter how high the content is,

Thin, the lowest is green, usually blue or even purple.

And its true value is much higher than other bloodlines of the same level. I have gone through fifteen selection ceremonies. Every time the Breton dragon bloodline appears, the priests of Dragon City will give them the highest standard of treatment and treat them alone. Hehe,

That’s the pride of us Bretonians.”

"Are you alone? I understand, thank you."

As challengers came on and off the stage one after another, time flew by quickly. It seemed that not long after, half a day passed. The sun was gradually setting, and the high platform rising from the square cast a long dark shadow.

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In half a day, many outstanding bloodlines were indeed selected, and there were more than 20 people who met the standards of Dragon City. Among them, there were three locals from Goldsmith Town, and there was also a Bretonian dragon bloodline, which is a pretty good result. After all,

Having heard about the reputation of the selection ceremony, most of the people from Bretonia and even outside Bretonia came.

As the sun went down, the people in Shining Gold Town gradually dispersed. Those who failed the challenge mostly left with their entourage, while those who came to watch the excitement felt that the ceremony was almost over and there was nothing more to see.

Bedivere, the Lord of Dragon City, waited quietly for a while on the high platform. It had been a while since the last challenger left, and no new person came on stage. He turned around and said, "It's almost over, right?"

"It's over? With these people, how can it end?"

Bedivere frowned with thick eyebrows: "Twenty-three people, isn't that enough?"

The white-robed priest looked at him deeply: "You know what I'm talking about."

"...There is already one person, isn't it enough?"

"Do you think we don't know about your little actions in private?" the pastor said, looking down at the high platform, "There are many people here who should come up but haven't come up yet."

Bedivere snorted coldly: "Dragon City Guards' recruitment does not mean to capture strong men by force. How can we force those who don't want to come up?"

The pastor said: "Of course you can't force it, but you can induce it." As he spoke, he spread his palms with a sinister smile, and suddenly a strong fragrance wafted out.

Bedivere's body trembled: "Is this ambergris?"

"Huh, yes, it is the irresistible temptation of the Breton dragon clan. I knew you would not do things honestly, so I brought it here specially. I want to see how many dragon bloodlines have not shown up this time.

"

"you?"

"Want to take action? Please do so. With your strength, it is really easy to kill the three of us."

Bedivere gritted his teeth, but ultimately took no action. The priest lit the ambergris with holy light, and the subtle fragrance quickly spread to every corner of the town.

After a while, the priest on the high platform saw with satisfaction that several townspeople in the distance were walking towards here as if they were lost. He thought to himself that this priceless treasure was indeed not in vain.

Although it is inevitable to kill the goose to obtain the eggs, this time I have gained so much, it is still a profit.

At the same time, Wang Lu, who had lost interest in the selection ceremony and returned to the inn to prepare for a meal, was surprised to see the little girl in the kitchen suddenly lost her mind. She seemed to have suffered a blow, her body trembled slightly, and her hands

The dinner plate fell to the ground and without realizing it, he walked out lightly, as if he was possessed by a ghost.

Wang Lu felt strange: "Nisi, where are you going?"
Chapter completed!