After waking up, Dagon waited in bed for another two hours, peering into the darkness on the other side of the cell. He took a scale from his chest and carefully placed it upright on the ground, like a coin. Because the scale is a flat piece shaped like a teardrop, it is difficult to find the balance point.
The ax on the head is also disguised to look like a large two-handed axe. The mage's hands changed from being equipped with mithril to animal skin gloves, the kind with gauntlets and claws. Xi Luoai looked at him, covered his mouth and smiled and said: "Okay, you are good at illusions, no one will think of you as Dagon Olisen. Some mercenaries of the Kengu tribe in Fang fortress are just like you."
Dagon perked up his ears and listened carefully, hoping to hear a voice coming from the door. He did not dare to move, still maintaining his previous sleeping position, afraid that if he found out, he would be noticed by the guards. He forced his curiosity to feel every change around him carefully and attentively.
The strength of one person can never be compared to the strength of a collective, but how can we form a collective? Especially how to take the first step? Chiling City has its best friends, comrades, relatives, and the Windchasers, but those people are essentially part of the untouchable king-lord-knight-commoner-system, and they belong old world. According to Dagon's wishes, the old world will be shattered, and the things in this old world need to be transformed.
The Prime Minister discussing politics was still sitting, and the members of the Master Association were still sitting, they had listened to Dagon's summary. Like the Elf King, these people stood up and applauded, then left the venue without saying a word.
“I also want to know, but compared to the happiness and future of the Tengu people, that question is not important.” Dagon took out his God's Destiny gold coin, held it in his hand, feeling the energy within it. with Aoli's method. As he became extremely focused and concentrated, the God's Fate gold coin would become increasingly vague, and eventually disappear in the palm of his hand.
Huh? Yesterday's clothes were exactly the same, didn't you take off your clothes?