CHAPTER 147 -
Naka Yao
Ning Congyi was even more shocked. At this moment, he faintly realized that this brother of his who was chatting happily with him probably had a powerful background!
Ning Qi smiled and said, "Yes, Lord Quagmire."
Then, in front of the people who had mocked him before, he walked to the main gate of the castle and said, "I want to register the offerings."
When these pseudo-dragonmen saw that Ning Qi was acquainted with the Poisonous Swamp Dragon, their attitude toward Ning Qi was very friendly, just like how they treated Overlord Chu.
Ning Qi waved his hand, and pieces of fighting tools, elixirs, and jewelry appeared in front of him. Soon, they piled up into a small hill, and the number was even more than that of Overlord Chu.
Moreover, the average grade of the Dou Weapons was quite high.
Everyone was dazzled, especially Ning Congyi. His mouth was wide open and he was extremely shocked.
The Poisonous Swamp Dragon's eyes lit up. "This is even more than the tributes you reported last time. Where did you get them in such a short time?"
Ning Qi smiled and said, "Lord Quagmire, I stole it."
The Poisonous Swamp Dragon was stunned for a moment. Then, he let out a string of laughter. "Good, kid. No wonder Lord Hill thinks so highly of you. You do have a bright future."
"Even Lord Shan Qiu thinks highly of him? Who the hell is this guy!! "
Hearing the word "Hill", everyone became excited. Hill was also one of the Demon Dragon King's Four Great Guardian Deities. Although his strength was ranked at the bottom, he was the sixth rank giant dragon that everyone saw the most. His incomparably huge and terrifying body left a deep impression in everyone's hearts. They even ignored the fact that he was the weakest of the four Great Guardian Deities.
As the fake dragonman registered Ning Qi, it chatted with him in an ingratiating manner. In the end, when Ning Qi took out the five hundred high-grade yellow-grade Spirit Fostering Pills, even the Swamp Poisonous Dragon's eyes flashed with a hint of greed. However, it was cleverly hidden, and almost no one noticed.
"500 High Grade Spiritual Raising Pills, is it possible that Brother Ning is an Alchemist?"
Ning Congyi stared blankly at Ning Qi. Countless thoughts rushed into his mind, and he was momentarily confused.
"No, that's all."
Ning Qi spread his hands towards the Demon Dragon King's subordinates.
"Oh, one more question, the village you registered is …"
"Graywolf Village."
"Gr-Graywolf Village?"
"Is there a problem?"
"No, it's just that there are many villages with the same name. I suggest that Your Excellency choose a unique village name. Of course, it won't affect anything."
Ning Qi smiled and did not intend to correct him.
Ning Qi smiled and did not intend to correct him.
"Come with me, I'm going in as well."
"Lord Ning, I.
"Thank you, Lord Quagmire."
Ning Nine Dragon.
After he followed the Swamp Poisonous Dragon into the castle, the people who had mocked Ning Qi earlier looked at each other. There was still some shock in their eyes.
"Hey, who's your friend?"
"Cong" s with "Chen" Qi.
Ning Cong Yi froze for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face, "That's my brother, he has the same surname as me, Ning!"
"Nine" Ning, Ning Ning, "Nine": "Con: Yao," Ning "," Ning ",", "Ning"
"Err, you are …" Ning Congyi looked at the person in confusion.
"King": "King" Tian ", the two., the King King Con:" …. The last time we paid tribute, you and I did the same. You were in front, and I was behind. "
"Okay, I remember. I will not forget you." I'll remember, no problem. If I become rich, I'll definitely not forget you. "
Ning Congyi patted his chest.
In fact, he wasn't sure if Ning Qi would still come into contact with him after the tributes were paid.
… …
"This is the Demon Dragon King's reception hall. You can wait here. Ten days to half a month, maybe half a year. When the Demon Dragon King is free, he will definitely summon you. As for your food and accommodation, there will be people to take care of it.
The Swamp Poison Dragon brought Ning Qi to a small building in the castle.
There were many people inside. It seemed like the Demon Dragon King had arranged many servants for the top ten village chiefs. From time to time, there would be beautiful maids dressed in maid clothes carrying silver trays. They would walk past Ning Qi with their legs crossed and one hand holding the hem of their skirt as they bowed to the Swamp Poison Dragon and Ning Qi.
Ning Qi felt like he was in ancient Europe. It seemed that different places in the Dragon Continent had different cultures. It was the first time Ning Qi wanted to travel the continent.
"Thank you, Lord Swamp Lord. I will go in and wait."
Ning Qi smiled.
"Wait!"
The Swamp Poison Dragon used its wings to block Ning Qi's way. It lowered its ferocious head until it was only a fist away from Ning Qi's face. The stench from its mouth almost made Ning Qi faint.
"I helped you so much and gave you face in front of so many people. Shouldn't you show me some gratitude?"
The Swamp Poison Dragon grinned.
"Ah! It's my fault! "
Ning Qi took out a porcelain bottle. "Lord Swamp Lord, there are twelve yellow-level high-grade Spirit Cultivation Pills in here. Please accept them."
The Swamp Poison Dragon swallowed the bottle, looked around, and patted Ning Qi's head with its wings. "Tell me my name if you need anything."
With that, it swaggered away.
"Little dragon, you know how to eat. If it wasn't for the mission, I would have killed you!"
Ning Qi muttered to himself as he looked at the dragon's back.
He then strode into the building. There were already ten people sitting at a huge round table. It seemed that Chu Bawang was the last one to arrive among the top ten.
Seeing Ning Qi appear, everyone was puzzled at first. Then, they suddenly looked at one of them. It was a short man with a protruding mouth and monkey cheeks. He was only five feet tall and looked to be in his fifties or sixties. One of his hands was still kneading the chest of the maid who was squatting beside him.
At this moment, he looked at Ning Qi with his mouth agape. He suddenly had a bad feeling.
"Why is there another one? Doesn't this mean that I'm going to be eliminated? "
As soon as he thought of this, he immediately pulled his hand back, jumped off the chair, and walked to Ning Qi. He said coldly, "Who are you? How did you get in?"
Dwarf Village: Village Chief Lin Yuan
Level: Peak King of Fighters
Martial Arts Technique: Top-Grade Mystic Level "Buddha's Triple Manifestation"
Martial Arts Technique: High-Grade Mystic Level "Eighteen Tyrannical Punches"
Health Points: 35000
Everyone else smiled and looked at the two of them, especially Overlord Chu. He was already at loggerheads with Lin Yuan. When he saw that Lin Yuan might be eliminated and lose everything, he was the happiest. He immediately laughed out loud and said, "Shorty, why are you still asking? It's obvious that your tribute is not enough and you've been eliminated!"
Lin Yuan turned his head sharply and said, "Shut up!"
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