A stable road is worth walking a little further away; a closer road is worth bearing the danger. Dagon's speed down from the almost vertical abandoned patio rock wall not only saves distance than a zigzag staircase that turns back and forth, but also makes it very critical to bypass the crowds blocking the road, thus saving a lot of time.

For the Jiangu people, it is easy to block the originally not-wide underground ladder passage because of their wide shoulders and round waists. The Jiangu people are suitable for blocking the road and are good at blocking the road. Because of the characteristics of low chassis, stable center of gravity and large strength, they can block the charge like a horse or a rock on the battlefield, and at the same time exert the killing effects of the two characteristics of horse pit and bear clip.

Pride on the battlefield gradually became a custom. The Jiangu tribe allowed others to pass by, but was not allowed to be squeezed out or bumped away. On the road where there were still spaces, Dagon could jump around casually, show his flexibility, and enjoy the naughty privileges of being a child. However, on the relatively crowded road ahead, he could not do the same thing, otherwise he would be too rude and not like the Jiangu people.

Being a qualified Jian Guren, then being a Jian Guren who can eat and drink, and then pursuing honor - this is the three-step plan that Dagon set for himself. Especially when he slipped down two floors along the patio and finally arrived in front of the water-filling team, he had successfully thrown the mana aside, and only thought about these three steps in his mind.

"Huhh..." He adjusted his breathing, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his palm, and rubbed his face. All expressions of guilt and nervousness disappeared. "It's done, there are only five people waiting. I didn't run away in vain. I'm going to squeeze to the front."

He jumped back to the main stairs and dared not run anymore. The fourth floor of Jian's ancient city - by the way, the underground cities of the dwarves all calculate the number of layers from top to bottom, while the above-ground cities are located from bottom to top - the Temple of Orris, which is a place where the guardian gods of Jian's ancient people are worshipped. Respect and respect are etiquettes that must be shown. The walking posture of a stable and stern chest and head must be followed, especially on the steps leading to the main entrance of the temple. Dagon slightly adjusted the iron barrel on his back, patted his beard, and then joined the team.

His posture is still walking, but he can always get a little faster than others. Not far ahead is the Temple of Aoli. On the left side of the rising stairs is a commemorative stone pillar showing the long history and great honors of Jian Ancient City. The statue of the god is on the other side of the stairs.

Aoli is a Jian Guren with black hair and black beard, with a face that is always young and his eyes are always deep. Its statues usually take a seated position, with anvil under his butt, and mined iron tools piled up at his feet, or excellent armor and weapons. Different clans will have different focus. The statues on Jian Gucheng have everything under their feet. This Aoli is more than ten meters high, with granite body, and the armor is basalt. The weapons under his feet are gray gold ore, covered with star-like reflections. Its eyes are carved from obsidian. In addition to being lifelike, it gives people the feeling of always paying attention to themselves, spells are attached to it, which can detect evil and make early warnings.

Its priest stood next to the statue, with a bronze tube with a valve next to it. After a while, the priest Aoli, wearing a gray chain armor shirt and a hammer-shaped holy emblem, would perform his magical magic to purify the underground river water drawn from the pipe and distribute it to the residents waiting in line.

Dagon stood in the seventh place - he had just given his position to Mr. Kanlo, who had a lot of gray beards. As for the others who were moving backwards, he should not let the child give way before his beard was white, that was not suitable.

As the scheduled preview is announced, today it is Pastor Ge Li to perform the water purification spell. He has a kind smile, a good attitude, and is not weak in wisdom, but his magic power can only be said to be small, and he has not made much progress in decades. Those in the top 20 or 30 can receive high-quality water purification, and then can stick to a hundred ordinary qualified water purification backwards. This is basically Ge Li's limit.

The reason for purifying water is mainly because the underground rivers in the mountains are not safe. Because of digging veins and digging deep underground, some harmful substances stored in the cracks of the rock formation may pollute the water source in the form of gas or liquid. The body of the ancients was tough and basically adapted to the natural toxins in the underground environment. If it is not killed, it does not mean that they should eat it stupidly. Using magic to purify the water source can effectively help the body excrete accumulated toxins. Why not do it? Even if the mana power is insufficient later, it cannot guarantee that all impurities can be removed, but at least it can make the water non-toxic, so everyone is willing to line up.

Dagon always wanted to be competitive in front, but he was always worried about his monster bloodline. If the water purified by the magic technique could discharge poisons, it might be effective for the monster bloodline. Of course, this was just his wishful thinking, and no priest would think that this theory was valid. But then again, no priest denied that there was such a possibility. Anyway, as long as he didn't suffer any losses, it would be net profit. So Dagon always tried hard to rush forward. In addition to creating some small obstacles without malicious intentions for him, he actually had been accustomed to it.

Pastor Ge Li opened the gate and released water, and a water column slightly thicker than his thumb flowed out of the bronze water pipe. He placed one hand on the holy emblem on his chest and the other hand drew circles around the water column. The magic power of the earth and water elements formed a magical technique, which was used to purify, eliminate poison and improve water quality.

Hey? Dagong suddenly found that he could feel the elements of the water purification magic. In the past, he could only see the flashing light without more information. Could it be that after the magic power was revealed, he could identify the elements?

Don't panic - Dagong took a deep breath. It's nothing great to identify elements. The ancients who can show their magic power will do this. It's not unusual. But he would unconsciously lower his head and shake his shoulders, and this small move was immediately noticed by Pastor Ge Li.

"Dagon Olison, you still know how embarrassed you are!"

"I'm not! I don't! Uh...what's wrong with me?" Dagon was startled. When he raised his head, his hands swung quickly in front of him, his face was flustered, and his skin was a little red.

"It's dangerous for you to rush down the abandoned road. Now you can still be said to be naughty. Don't do that when you are an adult." Ge Li smiled and shook his head, with only persuasion and no criticism in his tone. "You have to take good care of yourself so that you can take good care of the steel-cast couple - haven't you always said that?"

"Sorry, Pastor Grie, I won't do this after the adult ceremony." Dagon slapped and replied: "I will be more punctual and come in front of the line early."

"Ha, smart boy, as long as you don't do dangerous things, you can do whatever you want." Ge Li then raised his hand, pointed around Dagon's body outline, and said, "I came in front of me to make so many buckets of water? How many have you carried, why don't you move your water tank down?"

"Then I can't move in." Dagon replied very seriously: "I have considered that if I fill the tank, I may not have the strength to carry it back, and it will block the road and cause everyone to complain. Oh, there is also Doma's bucket here, I am helping him, it's not that I am greedy."

"Doma? Oh, that face broke, the child who is taking the feces now." Ge Li said this without any malice, he just simply stated the facts. There are 30,000 people in Jian Gucheng, and it takes some simplified methods to remember everyone. "Come on, as long as you can handle it, fill all the buckets--no need to worry about my mana."

"I've never been worried." Dagon laughed and added in his heart: But he never gave high expectations.

Two iron shoulder poles were put together on the right shoulder, and two barrels in front and two barrels behind, Dagon stood firmly to pick them up. The fellow Jiangu, behind him, helped him cover the bucket lid, so that the amount of overflow could be reduced. After thanking Oligo and everyone for help, Dagon began to return. He had to go down dozens of steps first, and then climb up to the full two layers of vertical city.

Just after walking a few steps, Dagon heard Ge Li shouting behind him: "Just leave like this? I'll tell you something!"

He held his hands and turned his head, asking, "What else?"

Ge Li's magical water purification technique did not stop. He raised his head to look at him and asked in confusion: "Hmm? Do you have something to do?"

"Didn't you say there is something to come to me?"

"No? I didn't call you." Ge Li waved his hand and said, "Be careful on the road, see clearly, and don't slip under your feet."

"Oh, maybe I heard it wrong." Dagon took the way back again, but he heard it again as soon as he turned around.

"Pretending to be stupid, right? I have something to ask you for help, turn around and look up."

Dagon thought to himself that he had never heard of Pastor Ge Li's ability to transmit ventricular voices. He was just a pastor, not a minstrel! This time, Dagon just turned around and glanced back with the corners of his light, and would no longer ask loudly.

He saw Ge Lizheng concentrating on holding the water purification divine art ceremony, reciting the wisdom blessings in the God of Aureus "Scroll of Steel Cast", but he did not stop him at all. The others on the steps lowered their heads and silently recited prayers, expressing their respect to the protector of the Jiangu tribe, Aureus. Looking up, he saw along the steps and seeing the door of the temple. Is there no one else?

Who is teasing me?

Dagon snorted. He thought about it and thought of several guys who were seriously suspected. They were all guys who used their mana to show off their bad deeds. Most of them were friends of their adoptive fathers, and they could not beat them. There were more than a few on the way just now, and it was probably them.

With the answer, he was ready to continue on the road. At this moment, someone shouted in front of him: "Dagon, Dad is looking for you!"

"Hey! It's not over, right? Now pretending to be my dad?" Dagon really wanted to put down the bucket and beat the sound with a shoulder pole.

"It's your father looking for you." A dwarf waved his hand under the steps and said in a voice: "I just remembered that I saw Tomund Steel Cast at the market before. He knew that I was coming to line up to get water, so I asked me to send you a message, and ask you to put down the water and go to the market to find him, Starfire Blacksmith Store - if I remember correctly."

"Oh, thank you, I understand." Dagon thanked him quickly. Many tracings shot from around him to make them quiet. He quickly turned back to a low-key state and ran away with a shoulder pole.

Behind him, the obsidian eyes of the statue of the Ornith statue kept staring at Dagon's back, and then blinked.
Chapter completed!