Jackie Chan's Adventures House Master Daolong

Orr felt a little itchy in his brain that hadn't thought for 3 years, as if something was about to grow, or something was about to burn!

Chapter 197 Master Fang (big chapter)

The silence continued.

The scarlet flame under Orr's hood kept jumping. It was thinking about everything the boy in front of him said just now.

Something is wrong with this process.

Auer looked up slightly at the God of Order chain that disappeared beside Luo Qing's hand, and the fire of his soul became more and more raging.

According to records, the mediation of the saints is generally divided into several steps.

The first is to show your identity directly in front of you, and the second is to let you act according to their ideas. After listening, everything will be fine and nothing will happen.

If you don’t listen, then you will ask someone to beat up the disobedient ones, and you will be asked to pay for their lost wages, saying that the beatings delayed their time, and in the end you can still pay the conditions they first stated. work.

It also doesn't persuade this one, this saint. Something's wrong.

Luo Qing was not in a hurry, and stood still when he was 20 meters away from the necromancer. He tossed it lightly, and the power of the evil spirit slowly floated in front of the dazed Orr with the golden contract.

Luo Qing's tone is still gentle: "You can take a look at the content of the contract. This contract is signed with order. You just need to confirm that there will be no test for the restoration of order. Mr. Auer can 100% become an order saint."

Orr fumbled for the necromancer, the scarlet soul fire began to fluctuate violently again, but his eyes unconsciously looked at the golden contract.

He suddenly thought of something, looked at Luo Qing and asked with some doubts: "According to the records, the color of the contract represents the degree of trustworthiness, and gold has the best reputation, yellow is the color that only saints of order can use, and why did your contract just now The contract is orange? That seems to represent the verge of breaking the contract at any time."

The gentleness on Luo Qing's face froze, otherwise why would he suddenly change the contract?Order is a real dog, even one's own people have to be marked, is it so impartial?

Thinking about these things, Luo Qing raised his hand, and the Destroyer appeared beside him, staring at Orr silently.

Before the necromancer could make any move, Luo Qing said flatly, "I made this thing."

Orr: .

Its soul fire flickered frantically, and its unrest could be felt from the frequency. After all, being stared at by the Destroyer was really not that pleasant.

But fortunately, Luo Qing made the Destroyer disappear into the void before it reacted too aggressively.

Luo Qing spread his hands helplessly: "This thing is a little bit fierce, so Order has lowered my reputation a little bit, but it's not a big problem, let's talk about your choice."

Orr was silent. It looked at the golden contract in front of it, and then at the calm Luo Qing. After a long time, it seemed to figure out the key point. It shook its head slightly: "I belong to the undead, not the order."

Luo Qing was not surprised, and gentleness reappeared on his face: "This is not a conflict. Necromancers can have necromancers. It is the hometown of all the dead, but order can be any creature, including the dead."

"You can think about it, the saints of order in the whole world help you find the Necromancer World and help you restore the Necromancer World. Isn't it more hopeful than you, a mage, searching aimlessly?"

Orr was silent. It didn't like to talk. In other words, there were no necromancers who liked to talk. The fate of the lone star of the evil spirit had already doomed them to be withdrawn.

It just looked at Luo Qing, and the slowly calming soul fire showed its attitude.

Luo Qing sighed, and said gently: "Mr. Auer, you know, the current balance is not as stable as you imagined, before the upper limit of the balance returns to the root, it is impossible for a large plane to recover, unless you You can destroy the shadows and let the undead replace them, but can you?"

The fire of soul in Auer's eyes flickered again for a while before slowly shaking his head: "Shards are also fine, first make the king, and then find a way."

Luo Qing moved a little closer again, and he could vaguely see something from under Orr's hood. This was a very dangerous distance, at least for the Necromancer.

But Orr didn't expel the boy in front of him, because the scarlet flames in its eyes told it that none of the saint's words were deceitful, and he approached him with sincerity.

He even talked to himself on behalf of the entire group of saints of order. To be honest, Orr felt a little honored.

Because in the records, there were three roots of order. In comparison, they even crushed the entire necromancer world. If there is a war, the simple necromancers have no chance of winning.

So for the saints of order, even if the order is now in decline, it will still give some face, which is why Luo Qing dared to look down on it, but it did not turn its face directly.

"Mr. Auer, I have already explained my responsibilities to you, so please take a look at this thing." Luo Qing said gently, stretched out his hand to recall the golden contract, and pulled the orange contract out of the void with his backhand. Handed it to Orr.

Orr was silent, and did not stop the contract from approaching. After this period of buffering, it also wanted to understand the saint's intentions.

One of the two contracts must be signed, otherwise the two will have to fight, and only one can leave alive.

Although it was sure of winning, the gun and the breath of the other Saints of Order just now made it a little uncertain.

When the orange contract came before him, Orr watched silently.

【contract.

Necromancer Orr, must not destroy the existing world order, must not cause mass killings in the human race, must not cooperate with the original demons, and must not summon a large number of evil spirits in the territory of the human race.

Luo Qing, the saint of order, represents all the saints of order now, and helps Orr find and repair the world of the dead as much as possible within his limited time.

Luo Qing, the saint of order, once again represents all the saints of order now, and formally establishes friendship with Orr, the necromancer. Under the condition of not violating the heart and order, the two parties should help each other until the necromancer world is completely recovered.

Violators will be judged orderly. 】

After reading the long list of no-goods and the generous conditions offered by Luo Qing, Auer looked at Luo Qing with some confusion: "Can you represent all the saints of order?"

Luo Qing thought about the gentleness and elegance of the night doctor, and nodded decisively: "Of course, otherwise, the moment the contract is signed, I will be judged by the order. You know, except for those sixteen, no one can violate the order. So is the broken order."

Orr was silent again, and the order cannot be violated. That is because every contract is signed in the soul, which is similar to actively handing over the weak points of the soul to the order to bind. As long as it is violated, the soul will be annihilated directly.

And those sixteen, the original demons and undead gods.

They are all existences with immortal souls, which cannot be erased by the power of order, and it is also the root cause of order's inability to handle them at all.

In other words, the saint in front of him has already shown the greatest sincerity, and there is no pitfall. If he refuses again, it will be a bit impolite.

After thinking for a long time, Orr stopped groping for the 1.8-meter-long staff, and gave Luo Qing a very complicated look. It didn't expect the legendary robber to be so sincere now. All the saints of order, the Necromancer world should not be anything Is there a problem?

Under Orr's wide black sleeve robe, a bone palm was revealed. He was feeling these things in his mind, and the bone palm slowly pressed on the contract.

The vastness of order was revealed behind Luo Qing in an instant, and the orange contract slowly disappeared into nothingness. A trace of order in the depths of the two souls instantly formed, giving people a slight sense of restraint. But it disappeared quickly, as if nothing happened.

But they all know that the treaty just now has been formed, and the necromancer and the saint of order will exist as comrades-in-arms before the necromancer world is completely restored.

Auer stood up, and the throne of bones behind him quickly merged into the void. It looked at Luo Qing, the scarlet flames in its eyes slowly disappeared, and the entire facial features were hidden under the robe, which seemed a little more mysterious.

"You haven't evolved the evil spirit yet, do you need help?"

Orr's voice was hoarse, but he tried his best to imagine a soft voice in his mind, because he felt that he was the one who owed favors in this contract, so he wanted to make up for it as much as possible.

Luo Qing paused, an inexplicable wave flashed in his eyes, is this necromancer so sincere?If you carefully examine the question, it should not be possible to have such contradictory emotions.

After thinking about it, Luo Qing shook his head resolutely, and said with a smile, "No Mr. Orr, I don't want to give up my identity as a human being."

Orr nodded and fell silent. He didn't know what to say for a while. If what he said today was placed 4 years ago, it might not be able to finish it in 100 years.

Luo Qing smiled, and just about to say something, the wave of justice swept across the audience, Luo Qing and Orr turned to look north at the same time, with surprise in their eyes.

"God"

The hoarse voice revealed the source of the fluctuations, Luo Qing's eyes were serious, he looked at the sky and murmured in surprise: "This continent is guarded by God"

A gust of wind blew, kicking up some yellow sand. Under the moonlight, the lights in the distant city were lit up, as if ordinary people were confirming that they might have passed the crisis.

The solemnity in Luo Qing's eyes gradually dissipated. He didn't know what the Holy Master was planning, but now it seemed that the Holy Master was about to fail, so I hope he doesn't jump the wall in a hurry. The necromancer is not comparable to the legend of the dragon clan.

"Mr. Auer, are you interested in meeting the legendary Yuan Demon with me?" Luo Qing said suddenly, breaking his immersion in the desert.

Orr paused, and the hoarse voice was full of surprise: "Yuan Demon has recovered?"

"Yes, maybe you don't know, but I think the legend should be able to feel the breath of the disaster year. This year is the year of the dragon, the stage of the gods." Luo Qing explained with a smile.

Auer was silent for a while, as if he was feeling something. After a while, he opened his eyes and was surprised that there really was a calamity year!

"Can.."

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Monkey Valley.

In an absurd scene, the old man was lying on a rocking chair basking in the somewhat distorted scarlet sun, and sheep were playing and grazing in the distance.

Although the overall look is a bit weird, it looks peaceful and leisurely.

"Yo, so leisurely."

Suddenly, an old and peaceful voice broke the peace and startled some sheep away.

The old man who was counting the sheep paused, and shouted very dissatisfied: "Hey~ who scared away the old man's sheep?"

"You turn around and look?"

The voice continued to sound, making the old man feel familiar for a while, but the old man turned around decisively to look at the other side, and said with his back to the voice: "I don't want to watch it, my father is tired and needs to rest, there is one more thing, Dad doesn't want to know who you are now, so don't try to threaten Dad."

The voice of "Tired" murmured, and said with some emotion: "Yes, but. Tired, do you really ignore the outside? The Holy Master is already going to take away the magic power of the Holy Blood Wizard, and those knowledge reserves, It is enough for the Holy Lord to step into the legend."

"What does that have to do with dad?" Dad still didn't turn around, and shouted impatiently: "Dad just wants to be an ordinary antique shop owner, dad doesn't want to care about these things, dad is very tired, didn't you hear ?"

That voice was silent for a long time, and his voice became a little helpless: "You have changed too."

"Dad has never changed. Daddy just wants to rest. You can go." Daddy said flatly, "Dad is just an old man who is about to decay, not a hero who saves the world!"

In the distance, the sheep seemed to sense that there was no danger, and tentatively hopped this way. After realizing that there was really no danger, they resumed their leisure, hopping and frolicking on the grass.

Step on, step on.

The sound of soft footsteps came, very rhythmic and at the same time making people feel a little irritated.

The old man suddenly turned around and shouted loudly, "Oh, you didn't hear me!"

His voice stopped abruptly, and emotions such as shock, surprise, bewilderment, and disbelief appeared in Dad's eyes.

He sat up and murmured in a very complicated tone: "Master, you are here again"

In front of the father is an old man with white beard and white eyebrows, no hair, less than 1.6 meters tall, and a stooped waist.

This is the legendary Master Fang, who died at the hands of Daolong four years ago.

"I still remember when you argued with me about whether the world's magic power level should be restored. You didn't understand why there was a big cleansing after the war to wipe out all monsters and monsters. It seems that it was because of this that you left in anger, right?" Master Fang said with emotion talking.

He looked at the grotesque scene in front of him, brushed a fish that was slowly flying by, and murmured, "Isn't this world just what you dreamed of?"

Dad was stunned, he thought of 20 years ago, when his hair was still black, he was arguing endlessly with his master.

And the point of view is exactly this, Master Fang wants to continue Lopez's practice, blindly sealing dark creatures, trying to make the world's regression continue to accelerate, and even degenerate to the era of no magic.

Because only in that way, the human race can live in peace and stability like three months ago, and this world can truly belong to the human race.

But Dad's point of view is completely opposite. He advocates restoring the world. He always believes that the human race should not live without knowing anything like now. 99.99% of the human race do not even know the real history of the world.

They are protected, just like fish living in a fish tank. Although they can live in a corner, although they can live without despair, they will never be able to witness the vastness of the sea and the waves of the waves.

Ancient times, ancient times, turmoil, the sun god, Dayu, and darkness. The human race has never regressed, and even slaughtered each hostile race, and reached the position of world hegemony.

The predecessors were able to break through the siege from the era of gods and demons, why should future generations be afraid of those losers?