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Chapter 770: Chapter 392 Liya: Foolish Aina comes to get beaten! Do you have a Mushroom Egg? I need to feed my Dragon Lady (7k) _4

Aina said in shock, "Is that why she didn’t go with us?"

By missing the time, she’d be able to monopolize Brother Luo Xi.

What a scheme.

"I don’t know, it probably isn’t for that reason."

Wei’er said softly, "Florecia has many responsibilities here, so Luo Xi wouldn’t call her over for no reason, I guess he needs her help with something?"

Indeed, with all the Dragon Mamas busy assisting Grandmother, only the Red Dragon Lady would be able to help him.

Among them, Feya might be able to do some things for him, but there would not be enough time.

"Mr. Luo Xi probably didn’t tell us because he didn’t want us to worry,"

Feya hopped down from the cradle, looking towards Luo Xi who was sitting motionless at the mountain’s summit, gazing at the seaside like a complete fool.

"Damn it, that guy has deceived me again!"

Wei’er clenched her fists in fury.

"Will we make it in two days?"

The cooldown for the cradle is calculated individually. After they’ve used it, they must wait two days before they can use it again.

Just waiting here would truly not be reassuring.

"Don’t worry, there is another way."

Feya lifted her head, looking towards the direction of Emerald City, "Auntie can send Mother into the city; she should definitely be able to take us to Medros City too, right?"

...

Nolan City.

Archbishop Aieean Cadester was circulating through an outdoor banquet like a supreme monarch.

It was clear to see that in this banquet, the vast majority of participants were players who had swum over after their boats capsized near the sea, amounting to several hundred people.

Aieean said with a kind smile, "Everyone, how’s the food? Tasty? Any thoughts?"

He had invited all the Otherworld Travelers who had come to this city.

The light of Noah is compassionate and can shine upon all who suffer. Therefore, even if they are people from another world, as long as they are in trouble, he doesn’t mind taking them in for refuge.

The players looked at each other.

They considered the mysterious thick paste in bowls on the ground.

Is this what people from the Shining Country eat all the time?

Or is the Archbishop specifically trying to disgust them?

An adjacent priest scolded, "Lord Aieean is asking you a question! Have you all gone mute? And why aren’t any of you eating? Do you look down upon the food prepared for you by the Archbishop?"

"Delicious, it’s incredibly tasty."

"Indeed, the flavor is good, thank you, Archbishop."

A group of people echoed, dipping dry cakes into the paste and taking a few bites. It tasted overly salty, but they dared not spit it out.

They were all somewhat regretful for coming to this city.

Compared to the royal family, the real rulers of the Shining Country were the Church of Noah, and this city was directly managed by the Archbishop of the Church.

It had been said that many of the Church’s high-ranking members were somewhat deranged.

They hadn’t expected it to be true.

Dragging them from their rest near the beach into the city was one thing, but then they were served food not even a dog would eat – they would have preferred to fish for their meals.

No, it would have been better to eat nothing.

"It’s truly delicious! Just like my mother’s cooking," exclaimed a dark-skinned man as he scooped the paste with his hands and shoved it into his mouth.

The people around him were a bit dumbfounded.

No, brother, aren’t you trying a bit too hard?

It didn’t seem like an act.

Oh, he’s from India, never mind then.

After nearly finishing the meal, the Indian man suddenly clutched his throat, violently retching, trying to force his fingers down his throat to vomit the food back up.

This action startled a few others who were still forcing themselves to eat.

"What are you doing?"

"Is the food poisoned?"

With tears brimming in his eyes, the man said, "No, it’s just so delicious... I’ve never tasted curry this good before."

"..."

Even Aieean himself looked utterly baffled.

Is the dog food really that delicious?

The priest next to the Archbishop said, "Indeed, they are all lowly bottom-dwellers of humanity, none of the proud would stoop to eat such things. Lord Archbishop, it appears these visitors from the Otherworld are just so-so, without anyone of significant weight among them, and their strength is weak; they cannot serve as vessels to carry the ’Light’."

The Archbishop waved his hand, "No matter, I just wanted to see if they were of any use, no harm done if they’re not. I must prepare for possible attacks from other major cities at any moment and don’t have time to waste on them. Send them all to the tribunal for now."

"Understood."

The priest raised his hand and pointed forward.

The group of players hadn’t even had time to react before they were hit by a shock that took away their consciousness.

....

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"What’s down there?"

Chen Sheng gripped the railing, staring intently at the profound ocean below.

The Wind Disaster Hurricane indeed hadn’t affected the interior of the overlapping area.

But the seas within are perilous nonetheless.

After entering this region, people occasionally vanished from the ship. Just now, a soldier was dragged away by some long, slender object and disappeared in an instant without even a splash.

This ocean seemed to be influenced by some force, just like the sea in the Dream world.

However, from the information previously transmitted through the Dream world, during the day, those players who fell into the water were fine and even managed to swim to the city shores.

All of a sudden, a shadow and a strong wind rushed down from above.

"Attention, anti-aircraft guns at the ready!"

Chen Sheng bellowed, looking up to see a massive red figure falling from above, growing closer and closer.

"What is that?!"

"Sir, that seems to be a... dragon?" the aide reported through the headset.

"A dragon?"

Chen Sheng’s pupils shrunk slightly.

Where did a dragon come from?

Wait, a dragon?

Could it be the mount of the Black Death God?

Quickly, the red figure fell in front of the ship and, just as it neared the water, it plunged down with great force, flapped its wings, then hovered a few meters in the air again.

It locked eyes with him for a moment with its crimson-gold vertical pupils, then slowly bowed its head as its body became a vague and hazy phantom.

Following that, a young man and a petite red-haired girl landed together on the deck, tumbling over each other.

"Little Luo Xi, it’s really hard to fly here, it’s as if something is restricting mom’s flight."

"I’ve already said it’s a no-fly zone, Ressia mom, but you insisted that you could fly and almost made us crash into the sea halfway!"

"Mom didn’t do it on purpose... Don’t be angry, what if mom takes you straight into the sea? There seems to be something disgusting hiding in these waters, mom wants to start burning."

"Don’t just breathe fire at will!"

Observing the two on the deck.

Chen Sheng, who had already been feeling somewhat desperate, suddenly felt as though light had never been closer.

A black-haired youth with dragon horns and a red-haired girl with dragon horns.

The former bore the countenance of the now strongest in Xia country—Luo Xi, the Black Death God.

The other, who had been documented, was Luo Xi’s red dragon mount that could transform into a human form, now in the shape of this busty red-haired Little Lolita.

"Mr. Luo Xi, please assist us!" Chen Sheng shouted.

"You are..." Luo Xi asked in confusion, "I don’t think I’ve seen you before."

Chen Sheng said, "I’m Chen Sheng, the overall commander for this maritime mission, in charge of the operations. We’ve been enveloped by the Wind Disaster Hurricane outside and had no choice but to enter here. Mr. Luo Xi, is there any way to counter the Wind Disaster?"

"No."

"Yes, I thought as much..."

"But it’s not a big problem."

Luo Xi pointed to the Dragon Lady beside him and said, "Did you bring nuclear bombs? Give me a few, I need to feed my Dragon Mama... uh, my mount."

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One more Chapter to go, about four to five thousand characters.