This was the first time that Chen Zhou heard about "seizing the body" from the archbishop.
"Replace the soul, why do you think so?" He was a little puzzled, "Aren't there so-called 'internal beta players' among you?"
For example, Gan Doufu, the Archbishop, and Xuanji, who had already gone north at this time, were trapped in the Death Demon Zone. As a result, GG's repeater did not know whether it was true, but the proportion of closed beta players among the Star People he knew was not low.
Gan Doufu answered this question for the other party: "It is known that star people/undead beasts will mutate after death, but the internal beta players have no such memory at all."
They previously speculated that there would be another summons between the closed beta and the open beta, but what if there was no so-called summons in the middle, but they forgot "certain information"?
Maybe, in the face of an unprecedented legendary war and crisis of annihilation, the people of the earth, including the "legacy of the ancient country", have taken away some of the beta players in some way?
"Maybe, maybe. Are you making things too complicated? Do you understand Occam's razor principle?"
Not understanding the meaning behind what Gan Doufu said at all, Maple Leaf tried his best to bring back the topic that had strayed from his daily routine: "We really don't care about that white dragon, and we even want to invite it to Dahe?"
"If he is willing and doesn't cause trouble." Chen doesn't mind being an evil citizen, not to mention he has an intuition that the white dragon is almost as good as him.
There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with everyone staying together...and they can sell each other out if something goes wrong.
"Meow~ But the other party doesn't seem to think so. How could a creature as reckless and cunning as the white dragon casually go to other people's territory?"
Speaker Sanhua rolled up his tail indifferently and revealed the traces of Bailong to everyone.
"The white dragon flew north. He probably took the money and ran away."
Everyone looked at each other, not surprised by this result.
"We can't let it escape. It only took the white dragon two battles and less than half an hour to determine our identity. We were either witnesses of the war that year, or an ancient dragon close to that period. We must ask clearly. The intelligence it knows.”
As Speaker Sanhua informed the other party of its marching direction, the Archbishop immediately began arranging troops on the Star People's unique intelligence network in an effort to pursue and intercept them.
A chase that lasted for several days began...
…
Three days later, between sea and sky.
The white dragon David, who had just escaped from the net of undead beasts not long ago, laughed heartily.
He laughed at the undead beast for his lack of strategy, and at the young wisdom of Chen Bert.
He, a white dragon, has gone crazy to settle in the territory outside the Paradise!
By then I will be annoyed to death!
Wouldn't it be nice to find an uninhabited place where the wind is strong, the water and sky are the same color, the wind is strong and the sky is high, and you can build your nest?
Anyway, David is planning to live a peaceful life before the gods drive away those undead beasts. He can comfortably practice his abilities to the ancient dragon before he comes out to show off his power!
"Huh? The air flow has changed."
Flying, David saw a fleet of ships more than ten kilometers away.
These days, can a boat with a wooden structure still drive so fast while emitting black smoke?
Through the dragon's hunter's vision, which was firmly at the top of the food chain, he quickly saw the details of the fleet.
The entire fleet included a dozen human mercenaries, three or four orc warriors, and a dwarf priest. All the ships looked well-made, but they were not even armed at all.
According to David's speculation, this should be the so-called merchant ship.
The climate in the northern seas is extremely harsh, and man-made disasters such as pirates rarely occur under normal circumstances.
Perhaps because of this, the careless fleet was completely defenseless.
It also happened to be cheaper for myself.
Although David claimed to be the breath of hell, he did not like fighting. He slept from ancient times to modern times in a hibernation, and his growth stopped because of it. Even his brothers and sisters said that he was crazy.
※Dragons do have mental illnesses such as homesick dragons, nameless dragons, and law-eating addiction.
But if he must take action, he will not lose to anyone.
Anyway, he didn't plan to go out again in the next one or two hundred years. Bailong thought about going down to grab a wave of money and goods.
Thinking of this, David immediately flew towards the fleet...
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"I feel like I should really worship a god related to shipping next time. What are the gods of the sea? Mazu?"
Returning to the journey to the Northland, due to delays due to many matters, there were still only one or two days left to travel to the Tundra Port.
Chen Zhou, who had nothing to do, was fishing on the deck as usual, when he suddenly expressed the above emotion.
"What's wrong?"
Dara, the fisherman on the side, was quite puzzled. He knew that the other party had been unlucky in the past few times on the boat, but he didn't sigh like this.
Immediately he saw the other party's eyes looking towards the distant horizon.
The curious dwarf raised his head and tiptoed to follow the other person's line of sight.
Then I saw a figure that exuded an ominous aura.
A white dragon!
"Damn it! Tom! I'll never take the Eight Kings caravan ship again!"
Chen Zhou spread his hands, this matter has nothing to do with him... seems to have anything to do with it?
It was he who recommended Bailong to go east, but he went all the way north because he was unwilling.
"It's a good thing, it's all a good thing."
Jerry quietly poked his head out.
"A dragon that loses its lair will also lose part of its power. In an encounter, you probably have a higher winning rate."
"I still hope we can live in peace."
But judging from the direction and posture of the opponent's flight, I'm afraid it's impossible.
In desperation, he originally planned to leave all the trouble to the people of the stars to solve it, so he had to choose to do it himself for the first time in a long time.
Faced with Bailong's rapid approach, Todak, the president of the Chamber of Commerce, immediately ordered all the ships to gather together after learning the news.
The White Dragons are unreasonable plunderers who will never leave anyone alive. They must integrate all their powers to survive!
After receiving the captain's order, several ships began to transform from merchant ships to disguised attack ships as quickly as possible.
A large number of cannon muzzles were placed in a camouflage state, and the crew members who originally seemed to be harmless were also armed.
Having said that, neither Chen nor Dara were optimistic about the damage the crew could do to the White Dragon.
"There's nothing we can do about it. This time the pirates are different from the last time. If we don't fight with all our strength, we will die."
Even Dara, who is a high-level (relative to this demiplane) priest, rarely shows a trace of dignity.
The Eight Kings Chamber of Commerce may not suffer heavy losses this time.
"Let me help you this time." Different from last year's battle, this time Chen Zhou was full of confidence and determination, "Let the crew shoot first, and when the opponent gets close to a certain distance, I will fly to the sky and fight with him." White Dragon duels."
"You...Tom, you still said you can't fight?"
Dara's face turned dark. Who said he didn't even kill the fish when he met the pirates?
"Okay, I'll prepare the scroll and join you later!"
(End of chapter)
