Dragon, choose cultural victory to make money

Chapter 26: Spider Spirit and Drum Set
Drogo poked the unfortunate creature on the ground with his claws.

The float bladder has been soaked, and water can be spit out of the mouth by pressing the face.

These fishmen were too honest. When we asked them to capture the man and bring him back, we didn't expect that they didn't even take off his armor and insisted on carrying the 250 to 260 kilograms of armor back across the sea.

Moreover, they felt that they had not completed the task well, and now they were all kneeling on the ground, confessing their mistakes.

"Mr. Envoy, he was alive when we caught him. We don't know how he died."

"Yeah, I don't know."

"Probably couldn't swim, drowned."

"Impossible, I'm holding his head."

"Give him that back."

"Which one?"

"That one, the mouth-to-mouth blowing one."

"Yes, blow."

"But he still died, so we don't know how he died."

"Yes, I just don't know."

"Mr. Envoy, please don't tell the Mother of the Sea. We will definitely complete the mission next time."

"Don't tell Lady Mother of the Sea."

Drogo felt confused after hearing this, as it seemed that none of his subordinates could speak normally.

The undead and the drow couldn't utter a word for a long time, the goblins and orcs kept talking nonsense, and now the murlocs came and started chattering.

He pried open the man's mouth and pressed hard on his chest, causing a stream of black blood to gushed out.

This is easy to understand. He was a death warrior and most likely carried poison with him and would commit suicide if caught.

Comfort these fishmen and let them return to the sea through the tunnel.

Drogo's Toy Store is no longer the three floors it was at the beginning. The goblins and drow are all masters at digging holes, and the entire underground block has been transformed into a complex underground tunnel.

In addition to the toy store, it also connects to the direction of the slums and vertical stores.

Doctors and patients were also hidden in the tunnels, and the small boat out to sea was just a smokescreen.

The reason why Dragon Island is a safe place is because it is protected by dragons. Now that the dragon is in the tunnel, it is of course a safe dragon tunnel.

As for the church warrior in front of him, if he thinks that he can protect the secret by committing suicide, then he is being disrespectful to the dragon.

Although he doesn't have any serious wizards under his command, he has plenty of people studying necromancy.

Summon the orc priest to release the dead and talk to the warriors.

Of course, if the deceased thinks the caster is an enemy, the spell will not take effect. Fortunately, he should not know who sent those murlocs.

The priest waved his staff and chanted a spell. The dead man on the ground was about to get up, but was suddenly held down by a force.

The priest was a little surprised and tried to cast the spell again, but failed again.

"It seems that the body has been processed and cannot be given vitality."

"I know, you go back first."

There is indeed a reason why the church has become so big and powerful. Its information protection is more stringent than that of any assassin organization.

But Drogo is not without a solution. Professional matters should be done by professionals. Coincidentally, he also knows people who understand the church. No, it should be said that the elves.

Drogo is notorious in the "good" camp, but well-known in the "evil" camp.

"Xin 104, is the drum set ready?"

“It’s finished.”

"Great, move out, it's time to socialize."

Half an hour later, in Fulin's residence.

At Drogo's repeated requests, Flynn reluctantly expended a huge amount of magic power to teleport him, the drum set and the corpse into the Underdark.

The destination is a theater.

This is a very special theater, comparable in size to the largest theater in the Kingdom of Sutton, but it does not have a single seat and its interior structure is entirely dedicated to sound effects.

It can be called a theater only because the owner named it the Avengers Theater.

On the empty stage, in front of the huge organ, the spider elf Rowling is performing immersively.

The music was weird, cold, and filled with despair, causing the audience to have all kinds of horrifying associations.

Drogo is no exception.

The "learning materials" in the online disk were discovered by parents;

When handing in the college entrance examination, I found that I had not filled in the answer sheet for the multiple-choice questions; when discussing marriage, the other party asked for 380,000 yuan;
At the age of 40, I was promoted by the company but my mortgage has not been paid off yet;

The boyfriend my daughter brought back is a yellow-haired guy. She had to choose him because she was pregnant...

It's terrifying, really terrifying.

Fortunately, he is no longer a human being now.

I have to say that Rowling's skills are extremely strong, but she just likes to add some weird magic to her music.

Perhaps it's because they haven't seen sunlight in the Underdark for too long, and metamorphosis is the norm for creatures here.

"A red dragon that shrinks itself, very creative," the music stopped and Rowling turned around, "So what is the reason why the famous Drogo appears in the Underdark?"

The spider elves are actually drow that were transformed because they failed the Spider Queen's test. They appear to have the upper body of an elf and the lower body of a spider.

Except for a few individuals with unique hobbies, most creatures regard spider elves as a threat.

The drow have an even harsher attitude toward the driders, believing them to have failed the Spider Queen.

But Rowling still became the leader of the Drow City-State simply because of her outstanding strength.

"A gift for you," Drogo replied.

Rowling glanced at them and said, "I have killed enough fanatical warriors of the church. For Drogo, bringing the dead pope here can be considered a gift."

"No, no, this is the gift." Drogo pointed to the drum set. "As for the warrior, I hope you can let him speak."

Rowling herself does not like percussion instruments and thinks there are too few opportunities for them to be performed in an orchestra.

But the drum set still looked attractive. She walked over to take a closer look and found that it was very thoughtfully designed, with eight pedals connected to different drums and cymbals, making full use of the eight spider legs.

She immediately realized what it was used for. Just like an organ, she could achieve an effect that would normally require multiple musicians.

You can even write a piece of music with drums as the core.

"It's a very good invention." Rowling's talent for musical instruments is indeed very high. She tried to play the drums without any confusion, even though she had so many feet.

"Maybe you should come and compose the music for my magic shadow."

"Demon Shadow, what is that?"

"A vehicle that allows your music to be appreciated by everyone." The magic of her performance will never infect the audience through the magic crystal.

"That's a deal." Rowling did not hesitate at all. She desperately needed an audience, a normal audience, at least not the kind that would commit suicide because of magic after listening for a few minutes.

"So what's the price?" She certainly didn't think Drogo was just here to give a gift.

"I want to have a dead conversation with that warrior."

"No problem." If someone counted the creature that killed the most church members on the continent, it must be Rowling, and more than the following ones combined.

She didn't understand the church's purpose, but she was certainly aware of the physical secrets of its members.

The restriction on the corpse being unable to be infused with vitality was quickly lifted.

Talking to the dead is different from resurrection. The latter is a forbidden technique beyond the ninth ring that belongs only to gods, while the former can only ask a few questions and cannot be complicated.

Drogo composed his words.

"The Steam Curse was spread by the Church, wasn't it?"

"Yes."

"The owner of the device that produces the curse is working with the Church, is that right?"

"Yes."

"The Church wants to destroy the steam engine?"

"No."

"The Church wants to restrict steam engines?"

"No."

"The Church wants to monopolize steam engines?"

"Yes." After answering the last question, the soldier lay back and died not very peacefully.

Drogo now understood that the Church had gone to great lengths to make people suspicious of the steam engine, probably intending to then take the technology for itself and launch a "blessed and improved version" to achieve technological monopoly.

Those who sacrificed their own factories were probably making a pledge of surrender in exchange for future benefits.

Drogo suddenly had a bold guess.

Is it possible that magic does not actually come from gods, but is a "steam engine monopoly" incident in ancient times?

However, he did not tell others his guess, but put on a playful expression.

"Can you teleport me back to Twin Towers City? If I fly back, I will miss the Yo-Yo Contest and the trailer that I plan to show at that time."

(End of this chapter)