First of all, I want to apologize to everyone. I thought there was no big problem with this disease. I only needed two days to rest, but I didn’t expect... I was still bedridden when I wrote this chapter today. This time I got sick because of mycoplasma infection. I was old and sick, and I was still a little far from getting better (doctor’s words). No matter what, the fever has subsided today and my mind is awake, so I got up to update it for you first. The number of words seems not enough. Let’s watch it first.

There are many students in the book review area who care about their illness. Fatty thanked me here.

Thanks to Moradin for his strong support.

"When selecting the next generation of rainbow dragons, there is a situation that may happen, but it rarely appears." Nogm had a sarcastic smile on his face: "That's a failure. If that generation of candidates is too poor, it will...hehe. After the three of us left Satafeyed, we heard that they conducted another selection, and then...hehe."

Yang Hai also laughed, and he knew what was going on when he heard Nogm's tone.

"The three of us wandered together on the continent, disguising ourselves as humans, orcs, and elves. My illusion was practiced at that time." Nogm talked about the happy days of the past, his face shone brightly: "Alex's illusion is also good, but he can only transform into a particularly rough image, so he can never fuck a girl. Emerson's illusion is the most worrying thing, always revealing all kinds of flaws. In the end, he had to simply transform into a dragon clan, keeping the reverse scales on his neck. Even if there is a flaw, people will think that he is a noble among the dragon clan. The three of us are just traveling and practicing."

"Once we abandon the bondage of Satafeyed, we are completely open to our minds and bodies." Nogm said: "We started to go our own way. Everyone said this, my tribe members said this, my friends said this. My elders said this, the immortals of Satafeyed said this. They said that the Red Dragon is a dragon of war, and we were born to defeat the enemy with hard wings and claws. They said that the Red Dragon did not have the potential to be an excellent spellcaster, but suddenly I didn't want to be a warrior anymore. Everyone thought what you should do, wouldn't such days make you feel boring, boring, and desperate?"

"So one day I suddenly said to Emerson, I want to learn magic." Nogm laughed: "Emerson said I was crazy, and he also said he would not teach me, and I said you were crazy. I don't want to learn your messy dragon-language magic. What's so fun about dragon-language magic? I want to learn my own magic, the magic of dragon-language magic. So I started to learn magic with humans. I was immersed in the whispers with elements and they were willing to make friends with me. I always had a way to convince them. Let them laugh and let them fight side by side with me. Natural magic's simple and powerful nature infected me, including the willfulness and perversion of those elements, and the irritable temper from time to time makes me fascinated. My day

I was thinking about it at night. I hope I could breathe with them. I knew that I had finally found a path, a difficult but completely my own path. Emerson and the others were worried about me, but I didn't care. I had to listen to my inner voice, listen to those voices that had never been listened to, and make choices that belonged to me only." Nogm said proudly: "It took only a year for Emerson to be no match for me. The dragon-language magic casting time was too long, the movements were too big, and the form was too rigid. Although it would not backfire, the inherent disadvantages in the battle were irreparable. My two partners were moved by my persistence. They also began to try something new."

"Alex's practice has reached a bottleneck. He didn't know how to improve himself. Inspired by me, he decided to practice magic too. Instead of changing his career like me, he hoped that learning magic would enrich his horizons and make him think of something that he could not understand. Emerson has always been the strongest among the three of us. He was shocked the most, but Emerson chose another direction." Nogm said calmly: "Emerson chose the Necrotic Magic."

"Oh my God! How dare he!" Yang Hai was shocked.

"Yes, Alex and I advised him like this at that time." Nogm's eyes flashed with unspeakable emotions: "But do you know how Emerson answered us? He said, if you don't even dare to face death, how can you get a glimpse of the whole picture of life? You must believe that I have a powerful heart and choose the necromancer magic not for depravity, but for the victory over evil."

Yang Hai opened his mouth wide.

"We were moved by Emerson. Emerson is really a very strong man. Even gods cannot surrender. For others, he really did what he said. He did not receive any temptation at all. Do you know how amazing this is? Do you know how amazing this is?" Nogm was a little excited. "We traveled the mainland together, snatched treasures, and robbed the rich and helped the poor when we were in a good mood, and played the heroic and righteous when we were in a bad mood. Soon, five years passed, and the position of the new generation of rainbow dragons was empty and someone needed to inherit it, but the whole Satafeyed fell into a very embarrassing situation, because we were not here, Emerson and Alex."

"The Blue Dragon Royal Family is the best. Because Emerson's wife is from their family, they told Emerson that his wife was pregnant. The dragon gave birth to a dragon egg, which is as short as three years and as long as five years. Emerson didn't know that this was actually a trap. Thor was already born, and the people of the Logri family were waiting to trick Emerson back at this time."

"They decided to trick Emerson back to the Holy Dragon Pool and be baptized directly and crown him." Nogme's eyes dimmed. Emerson, who was bound, could not resist, so in desperation, Emerson used the power that should not be used.

Yang Hai took a breath of air conditioning.

"Nether Spell?"

"Yes, necromancer spell." Nogm growled in pain: "That is a spell we have modified together. Among the necromancer, there is a recognized waste spell, which is to summon Milk's power to impose it on your body at the cost of part of your life. The record of this spell is definitely problematic. Milk's death is, of course, this spell cannot be written in the original way. I am the most proficient in the principles of spells among the three of us. I think instead of praying for Milk's response, it is better to pray to the weak divine power of the God of Death spread in the surrounding space. Perhaps it is more likely to get a response, so I modified the spell! If I had known that such a thing would happen, I would not have modified the spell!"

"Is there a deviation in the magic channel?" Yang Hai asked carefully.

"No, there was no error." Nogm said weakly: "It was just that the modification was too correct, so something happened."

"How is it possible..."

"Milcour responded to him, and...he came in person."

"Nonsense!" Yang Hai stared subconsciously: "Milcou is dead."

"How can gods die so easily? Bain has died!" Nogm roared: "Milcourt has lost his body, but he hides his soul in the crown-"

"Horny Pioneer?" Yang Hai asked keenly: "You mean..."

"It's that, the Horny Pioneer Crown! The God of Death's Artifact!"

Yang Hai watched as he suddenly jumped up with a full 10% historical knowledge, thinking to himself Nogm, you really made a big news, it is worthy of being exclusive news.

"The sudden appearance of the god of death almost destroyed the entire holy pool. I was not there. I heard from others... In order to drive away Milk Emerson, who was constantly absorbing the power of the holy pool... he killed himself. Emerson was a summoning medium. At that time, he had no choice but to commit suicide." Nogm said, and tears fell into the magma: "We also discussed so excitedly whether this spell can really be achieved. Who knows... Before Emerson died, he asked me not to blame myself. But I, but I..."

Nogm said, gradually sobbing. He finally stopped choking: "After experiencing this, the Logli family became honest. I joined forces with them to kill Emerson. Now I guess they are happy. The Presbyterian Church is doing some bullshit reviews, reviewing Alex and me, and finally decided to let me be the Rainbow Dragon. I was too lazy to pay attention to them. I went to the Logli family to steal Thor. I owe Emerson a life. I can't let Thor grow up in a place like the Logli family." Nogm looked at Thor tenderly: "I know I don't have the ability to take care of Thor alone. If the Logli family comes, I will have more than yourself. But I can't let Thor wander with me. So my biggest wish has always been to find a backer for Thor,

People with strong strength and good character are entrusted, and then there is no other regret. Alex is different from me. He is a responsible man. Although he can't stand the style of the elders, he is willing to make sacrifices for the dragon clan and sacrifice his freedom. If Emerson is alive, he will be willing to make such sacrifices. In the end, Alex took the position of the Rainbow Dragon. Some shameful people plotted every means and ended up in vain. Hum, ridiculous." Nogm hit the magma with a dragon breath again: "I don't want to take my anger on weak people like the Logli family. To be honest, you are a trustworthy person, poseidon, I'm relieved to entrust Thor to you. Then I will only have one wish in my life."

"What?" Yang also had a bad premonition.

"I'm going to find Milkor's horny pioneer crown." Nogham said slowly but firmly: "Milko is the culprit who killed Emerson. I'm going to find this crown and destroy him."

"You can't destroy the horny Pioneer! That's the God of Death-"

"Yes, I can't do it," Nogm said coldly, "but I have many other ways to take revenge, such as putting the horny pioneer in the deepest part of the ever-freezing glacier, in the rift of the ridge of the world, or in the vast mountains, digging the belly of a certain mountain in the midst of the mountain, and then burying the horny pioneer in it. Milkor never thinks about finding a believer in such a place that can be tempted by him."

What Nogham said is indeed a feasible solution.

"If I see the horny Pioneer, I will definitely notify you." Yang Hai promised.

"I believe in you, good brother." Nogm nodded. "I am willing to make the only covenant with you in order to thank you for helping me raise Thor."

Yang Hai was excited and nodded, "I am willing to accept your kindness."

The only covenant is something that a few official websites have introduced before the game is opened. It is a type of covenant signed by players and powerful non-human NPCs. The contracting parties can summon each other when they are afraid of difficulties or encounter difficulties. Although the cooldown of this summoning skill is very, very long, it is still unspeakable for players to make an alliance with a powerful NPC. The only covenant does not have the saying of finding a bargain or being lucky, because it is both parties to conclude such a covenant, which means that when Norgm is in danger, he summons Yang Hai, and Yang Hai must rush over. Only when NPC thinks that players are strong enough and powerful enough to help them can they initiate the conclusion of the only covenant.

This contract is a very sacred partner contract. Although the two parties have no affiliation, as the name suggests, after the conclusion of the only covenant, all the covenants concluded by both parties must be carried out according to the standards of the only covenant.

After signing an alliance with Nogm, Yang Hai expressed the purpose of his trip.

As Yang Hai expected, when Nogm heard that he was going to deal with Deko, he burst into laughter and was very interested. He agreed without saying a word.
Chapter completed!