
Golden Green Dragon: I Am the Evil Dragon and the Savior
金绿龙:我是恶龙也是救世主
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How about the combination of red dragon and mind flayer? This is the red dragon Saphis and the mind flayer Sesig played by me. I think they are a perfect match. They have super strength and external brain, as well as "amazing wisdom". Sapphis came up with the idea of soaking duck legs in dragon dung and roasting them and selling goose legs to deceive the students of the magic university. It's very fun
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So happy
I was recommended to read it by the author of another book I like. I read a dozen chapters first. My first impression was that it was very happy. I could tell that the author's writing was solid and very humorous. From the content of the original article, I can just imagine: a green dragon cub, buried in the sand with only its head exposed, looking very cute and unconvinced, opening its mouth to bite someone. You can also imagine a dragon pretending to be a fool with a crooked mouth and glaring eyes, and a green dragon who clearly wants to do bad things, and the perfect plan turns into a picture of being disciplined. There is also the use of white dragon cubs to add more happiness to what the characters are doing. In addition to the old dragon novels of "Dragon Wars" that made me laugh out loud, this book made me find the joy of staying up late to read dragon novels at that time. The only slight flaw for me is dnd. I don't understand the setting very well when reading it. It's a bit dark among dnd dragons, but this is the current trend. Also, good luck to the author, I hope more people will like this book.
I don't know what the content of this novel is, but the cover of this novel is getting better and better.
This is really strange. It is actually a golden and green dragon. I think the golden and red dragons are more common now.
There are not many authors writing about dragons these days, especially those who write so interestingly (at least in the first few chapters). I hope the author can continue to persevere, come on!
Is it popular to write about mixed race in Longwen now?
Mind Flayer Colony Design
Crown of the Abyss·Isoksir world view and character setting collection Core world view setting In the depths of the dark region far away from surface civilization, there is a terrifying alien city hidden. This place is called Itoksir, which means Crown of the Abyss. This is a huge underground city-state built of pure spiritual energy and flesh and blood technology. The entire city is like a living organ with independent consciousness. All corridors and rooms are in the shape of weird spirals or arcs. Pulsating living flesh and blood merged with dark purple stone. The air is constantly filled with the fragrance of antiseptic spices, as well as the faint smell of ozone produced by high concentrations of psychic energy. Power hierarchy and order In Isoksir, power presents an absolute inverted pyramid structure, and the class status is strictly arranged from high to low: First class: Absolute master, leader of the Grand Council of Elders Thesiger Second class: Abyss twin dragons, young red dragon Safis and his red dragon father Ignis Third level: Cornerstone of the empire, leader of the five major factions of mind flayers Fourth level: Legion commander, leader of the five major slave races Fifth level: Backbone, ordinary mind flayers of each faction Sixth level: Bottom gear, five ordinary slave races Absolute core: Dominate the royal court and the dragon's lair In the center of the city, suspended in the center of the city, is a spiral inverted cone living tower hundreds of feet high. This is the mental center of the entire city-state and the apex of power. The lowest level of the tower is the vast Holy Pool of the Master Brain. The huge Master Brain sleeps and calculates in the glowing nutrient solution. At the top of the tower is the ruler's private sanctuary and the habitat of the red dragon's family. Absolute ruler: Thesiger "The dragon's fury is certainly dazzling, but in the face of the absolute mind master, it is just a candlelight that can be kneaded at will with spiritual energy." Identity and race: Soul Eater / leader of the Grand Council of Elders Appearance characteristics: As a perfect evolution with a probability of being born one in 20,000, Sesiger has a proud height of seven and a half feet. He completely abandoned the slender and pale body of ordinary illithids. He had a wide frame and was covered with explosive male muscles. The surface of the purple-red rubber-like skin is always secreting high-strength psychic mucus, which glows charmingly in the dim light. Symbol of power: Six thick and powerful facial tentacles covered with nerve suckers grow on the lower jaw. This is not only an organ for him to absorb nutrients from his brain, but also a medium for performing grand spiritual spells and controlling the mental network of the entire city-state. He wears a luxurious robe woven from shadow and astral threads all year round, and his movements exude the absolute calmness of a superior. Psychological profile: Arrogant by nature, with a strong desire to control everything. In the pursuit of homoerotic aesthetics, he is particularly partial to those huge male dragons full of primitive wild power. He regards the chromatic dragon, which is at the top of the biological chain, as his perfect creation and trophy. He enjoys the spiritual pleasure of completely taming the proud dragon and making it bow at his feet. He gave Safis false royal power, but in fact he held him firmly in the palm of his hand. Chief Guardian: Ignis "My flames are not only to burn flesh and blood, but also to purge all fools who dare to disobey the will of the Lord!" Identity and race: Adult male red dragon / Chief Soul Sworn Guard of Thesiger / Chief War Beast / Father of Sapphith Appearance: Ignis has a huge body and is an active volcano that will never go out. The dragon's standard four-legged and double-winged structure embodies an amazing sense of oppression on him. The four dragon legs are as thick as the Optimus Pillars, and the broad red wings are enough to cover the dome of the hall when spread out. He advocates absolute physical strength and refuses to wear any conventional armor. He is proud of his original, unobstructed majestic body and red scales. Every breath is accompanied by a strong sulfur storm. Psychology and Cognition: After Sesiger's in-depth cognitive reshaping, he completely abandoned the inherent greedy nature of the chromatic dragon. He had almost fanatical loyalty and deep soul love for Thesiger. He firmly believes that the evolutionary path of the Master is the ultimate truth of the multiverse. This male bond that spans races and is based on surrender and worship of strength is regarded by him as the highest honor. Core equipment: Dominator Psychic Crown: This is a gray iron artifact deeply embedded in his skull, with complex grooves carved on its surface. Provide him with up to 450 psionic points, ensuring he is in perfect sync with the mind flayer swarm network. Signature Tactics: Ability to simultaneously breathe out extremely effective cone-shaped flames and release group mind control or large-scale mind blast. He is the city's final line of defense and a fanatical flaming beast. Ultimate weapon and false king: Sapphith Identity and race: male young red dragon / perfect mutant born with spiritual awakening / nominal ruler of the colony Background bond: Son of Ignis. Incubated by Thesiger himself, he grew up under the tutelage of his biological father and the entire Mind Flayer colony. It is Saisig's core war vehicle and high-level psychic resonator. Morphological characteristics: It also has a majestic true dragon body, weighing dozens of tons and supported on four strong dragon legs. There are two extremely wide red wings growing on its back. His thick tail covered with ferocious bone spurs is his deadly weapon that can sweep through thousands of armies. The whole body is covered with red scales as hard and hot as polished rubies. When disguise is required, he uses transformation magic. Transform into an eight-foot-tall, muscular dragon-like form, or with the blessing of illusion props, transform into an exceptionally handsome young man with an evil and arrogant temperament. Psychological and Political Profile: The dragon's strong instinct of dominance was not eliminated, but was cleverly channeled by the mind flayers. Safis firmly believed that he was the absolute monarch of this underground kingdom. He is arrogant, vain, and full of arrogant desire for destruction. Since he grew up in a purely male environment, he has a persistent obsession with fist-to-flesh physical clashes and displays of physical strength between members of the same sex. He looked down upon any weak creature. The entire colony plays out a game of dominance with him. Meet his reasonable request just to make it easier for Thesiger to guide this terrifying beast. Character Interaction Demonstration Clip Saphis held his head covered with red scales high, and the pure gold crown on his head flashed in the dim light. He turned his huge head and looked at the mind flayer leader and his dragon father standing beside him. "Listen, the tactics of these underground dwarfs are full of loopholes." Safis breathed out a hot breath, his tone full of confidence, "We first let Ignis breathe flames from the flanks, and then I directly cut into the enemy formation and unleashed the mind blast. After harvesting the endgame. Everything is in my calculation. Perfect plan, yes, no problem... Wait, right?" Sesiger lowered his head slightly, his purple facial tentacles flicked gracefully in the air, his voice was gentle and submissive: "His Majesty the Dragon King's tactics are naturally perfect. As long as you wear this Dragon King's crown, your will is the edge of this city-state. The entire army will act according to your guidance." Besides, the huge Ignis stood quietly, with heat waves on his red dragon scales. He took a deep breath and said to his son in a low voice with the worship of Thesiger's soul: "The Great Elder is right, Safis. Under the guidance of the Lord, your tactics will be invincible." Saphis seemed to be very useful and raised his neck proudly, completely unaware that the false king's crown, which the mind flayers called the "Dragon King's Crown", was secretly guiding his thinking. Exclusive customized equipment (made by the Creationists) Pseudo King's Crown: A majestic dragon crown made of pure gold that fits the bone-spurred skull. Inlaid with huge psychic gems, it ostensibly provides huge psychic reserves and automatic recovery. Excess psionic energy can be provided to allies for use, or Sapphith can be charged with emergency energy through the psionic energy of other mind flayers. Hidden effect: Makes Saphis easier to persuade by Thesig or other mind flayers. When not in combat, Sesig will secretly drain Sapphith's excess psychic energy. In the dragon form, the crown turns into a horn ring fastened to the dragon's horns. Twilight Neck Circle: Converts dragon breath into "psionic mist". In the fog, your own hit points are increased, and the enemy is vulnerable to mental damage and at a disadvantage. In dragon form, it transforms into a leather collar that fits the neck. Psychic Claw Blade: The physical attack of the sharp claws on the limbs comes with high additional psychic damage. In dragon form, it transforms into claw rings on the limbs and wrists. Ring of Resonance: Melee combat and spellcasting will inject spiritual energy into the enemy's body, which can be detonated at any time to cause area-wide force field damage. In dragon form, it transforms into a ring that fits the finger. Ring of Lightness: Reduces the flying cost of a huge body, increases movement speed, and allows for tactical "traveling" teleportation. In dragon form, it transforms into a ring that fits the finger. Specialized Tactical Saddle: Specially designed back arm to ensure the knight is stable and safe during air combat or high-speed flight. In his dragon form, he transformed into close-fitting clothing composed of psychic metal and tight-fitting black leather, which perfectly outlined his broad chest and tight abdominal muscles. Cornerstone of the Empire: Five Major Factions and Exclusive Servant Legions Creation Faction: Flesh Spiral Workshop This is the city's arsenal of aberrations, with countless spiral towers standing above geothermal fissures like insect carapace. The transparent incubation tank and the high-temperature lava forge constitute the main tone here. Controller Crant: Chief Engineer, has a very slender and angular male torso. He favored tight-fitting leather lab coats that perfectly framed his toned muscles. He is an absolute rationalist who is good at reshaping living things with a precise psychic scalpel. Exclusive Servant·Duer Dwarf Leader Magni: Magni has eight-pack abs that are as hard as a rock and have clear chiseles. His majestic upper body was naked, and the psychic crystal implanted in the back of his neck deprived him of his free will, but gave him amazing muscular endurance. He led the gray dwarves, who were also shirtless, wielding heavy hammers day and night in the firelight to build biological weapons for the city-state. Nourishing Sect: Cocoon of Life and White Wolf Hunting Ground Under the huge egg-shaped dome, a hypnotic pink-purple light shines. In the center is a constant-temperature tadpole breeding tank, and on the outside is a spacious and clean slave pen that looks like a high-end ranch. Controller Thrall: The grand master of the Nourishing Sect, his figure is particularly tall and generous among the mind flayers. He only wore dark red silk around his waist, showing off his strong male physique. He holds a special psychic whip and is in charge of the city-state's food reserves and reproduction plans. Exclusive Servant Alpha Werewolf Greymane: The once proud wolf king is now permanently locked in the upright white-haired werewolf form by a spell. He was over seven feet tall, with broad chest muscles and explosive legs. With a black iron dog collar fastened around his thick neck, he led the white wolf army to patrol the bone corridors, hunting any lost prey with precision. Animal Taming Faction: Bloody Stone Arena This place is made of fine steel and giant beast bones, and is rough and full of violent aesthetics. The huge open-air arena was soaked in blood, surrounded by orc barracks without partitions and hung with cold weapons. Controller Wokun: The supreme commander, tall and muscular. He wears gray dwarf fine steel half-body armor all year round, and holds a psychic resonance heavy halberd. He has a violent personality, advocates iron-blooded discipline, and can inject fighting fever directly into the minds of slaves. Exclusive Servant·Green-skinned Beast Grom: Has a huge frame and amazing muscle mass that dwarfs the entire clan. His dark green skin is covered with sweat all year round. He refuses any armor and is covered in glowing purple tattoos. The tattoo not only outlines his bulging pectoralis major muscles, but also serves as a control matrix for inputting maddening instructions, turning him into a painless killing machine. Domination Faction: Gilded Corridor of Fantasy This is a luxurious island in the dark realm, and the ground paved with white jade slabs can be discerned by the light. Expensive silk curtains and luminous magic crystals surround the "Pillar of Thought" in the center of the hall, which is used to peer into the ground. Controller Suellen: The dominant finance minister, exuding elegant and deadly aristocratic male charm. He was wearing a long, close-fitting gown woven with astral silver threads, and his pale blue skin was smooth and charming. He is unfathomable and is good at manipulating the change of empires in the surface world behind the scenes through charm gold coins and mental control. Exclusive Servant Chiron, Centaur Leader: A perfect living sculpture used by Selun to show off his wealth and aesthetics. Chiron's lower body is a dark and powerful horse, and his upper body is a stunning, perfect human male muscular torso covered in maintenance oil. He only wore gold belts around his wrists and waist, and his eyes were blurred by the charm spell. He led the honor guard to patrol gracefully in the corridor, and the rhythm of his muscles became the scenery in the eyes of the dominant mind flayers. Memory Sect: Bottomless Abyss of Truth This is a bottomless vertical shaft, and the spiral corridor is filled with storage rooms. Countless ancient scrolls, stone slabs, and wise men's brains soaked in embalming fluid are sealed in this absolutely silent barrier. Controller Wall: The oldest record-keeper in the parliament, with a temperament as deep as the abyss. His broad frame was covered in a thick black high-collared robe, and the rune texture glowed faintly on his skin. He is a paranoid man who longs for the unknown, mastering memory deprivation and countless lost ancient magics. Exclusive servant·Golden Scale Dragonborn Kava: With the perfect inheritance of true dragon blood, the dazzling golden scales fit the exaggerated muscles. Behind him trailed a thick and deadly muscular tail. His past memories have been completely erased, and he believes that he has been in the Mind Flayer colony since birth and remains absolutely loyal to the Mind Flayers. As a librarian, he has extensive knowledge of the Mind Flayers of the Memory Faction, and his language is full of erudition. His burly upper body is naked all year round, and a symbiotic mind flayer tadpole is implanted from his left eye into his brain to facilitate his master's memory operation. He has heterochromatic eyes, with his left eye being the dark blue of the mind flayer's psychic energy, and his right eye being the lava orange of the golden dragon. He is like an iron tower made of gold, guarding the abyss of knowledge with absolute loyalty.
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In the Crown of the Abyss of the Dark Territory, in the gilded corridor of the Domination faction paved with seamless white jade slabs, a unique "Royal Metabolic Function Special Physical Examination" has just concluded. Su Lun, the dominant finance minister, leaned elegantly on the velvet couch. In his slender pale blue fingers, he gently shook a glass of fluorescent underground wine that exuded a delicate fragrance. Beside him, the centaur leader Charon stood quietly. This slave, who has a perfect human male upper body and a jet-black muscular horse body, is carrying a pure gold tray, on which is placed a freshly baked parchment of medical examination conclusion. In the center of the hall, the young red dragon Saphis was pawing at the white jade slab impatiently with his claws, puffs of anxious smoke rings coming out of his nostrils. "Su Lun! This king's time is precious!" Saphis raised his head high, and the false king's crown on his head flashed with an unhappy red light. "My father is waiting for me in the arena to review the army, and the great elder is waiting for me to report on the ruling strategy of the abyss. You insist on calling me for this 'physical examination of excrement psychic energy residue', which is simply an offense to the dignity of the king!" Su Lun put down the wine glass and let out a low laughter that was like a spring breeze. "My king, calm down. Your holy body is the most precious treasure of the empire." Suellen gracefully picked up the parchment from Charon's tray. "The results of this physical examination are very shocking. You swallow a large amount of pure psychic crystals and high-level magical beasts every day, which causes your digestive system to produce a strange 'metabolic by-product'." Suellen snapped his fingers, and Charon the Centaur obediently picked up another jar sealed with lead glass. The jar contains a thick, fluffy substance that exudes a strange light green shimmer. There is no doubt that that is the dragon excrement that Sapphis just excreted this morning. "This thing contains extremely high levels of fire elements and psychic energy residue, and even has a trace of mental hallucination effect." Su Lun commented with a smile, "It's just that the smell... Really does not match the elegance of the dominant faction. I'm wondering, if it were the Great Elder, how would he convert this 'gift from the king' into gold coins for the empire?" "Gold coins? Transformation?" Sephis's vertical pupils shrank instantly, and the repressed greedy instinct of the color dragon was cleverly mobilized. He felt that there was something in Su Lun's words, as if he was mocking him for doing nothing but destroying the empire's economy. "Hmph! Do you think I don't understand economics?" Saphis suddenly puffed up his broad chest and raised his chin proudly, "That is pure dragon essence! I only need to use my shocking wisdom a little, and I can make those stupid creatures on the surface come to me with gold coins in their hands!" "Oh? Then Su Lun will wait and see." Su Lun gracefully stroked his chest and saluted, with a hint of secret teasing flashing in his eyes. After leaving the gilded corridor, Saffis's mind began to race rapidly. He came to the slave logistics warehouse of the Nourishing Faction and locked his eyes on a batch of cheap burrowing duck legs that had just arrived and were about to be fed to the aboleths. "Yes! Perfect plan!" Safisi turned around twice proudly. "Those mage apprentices on the surface are always eager for strange and high-end ingredients. I roasted these duck legs and called them noble 'Star Realm Giant Goose Legs'!" "As for the secret pickling recipe..." Sapphith's eyes fell on his "dragon essence" that exuded a light green shimmer. "This is a high-level metabolite that contains psychic energy! Applying it to duck legs will definitely give them a taste of the shock from the abyss! That's right, there's nothing wrong with it! Everything is within my calculations!" A few days later, a mysterious barbecue stall appeared at the night market outside the world-famous "Silver Moon City High School of Magic" on the surface. The stall owner is an extremely tall "Golden Scale Dragonborn" wearing rough leather armor. This is naturally Sapphith who uses advanced transformation and psychic disguise. Behind him, stood a silent assistant wearing a heavy hood, responsible for pulling the cart and delivering ingredients. It was the centaur Charon that he borrowed from Suellen. "Come on, come on! Authentic astral roasted goose legs! A unique delicacy that contains the secret of the dragon! Only thirty gold coins per piece!" Saphis shouted at the entrance of the college and hawked it. At first, the proud magic apprentices scorned this vulgar stall. But as the barbecue made a "sizzling" sound on the charcoal fire, the strange aroma mixed with duck fat and "dragon light green essence" began to fill the air. That is due to the weak spiritual resonance produced by the heated psychic residue, which will instinctively attract spellcasters who are sensitive to spiritual power. A bold senior bought one. When he bit into the piece of light green barbecue with strange patches and sticky edges, the violent psychic energy remaining in the dragon's feces rushed directly to his forehead. The senior's eyes widened instantly. He felt as if his magic circuit had been washed by some indescribable ancient power, creating a strong and ecstatic sense of false satisfaction. "It's so... So delicious! Such a rich feeling that directly touches the soul! This is definitely a giant astral goose that grew up eating aurora grass!" The senior shouted enthusiastically. The news spread like a plague in the "Arcane Communication Stone Network" (similar to an internal forum) of the High School of Magic. In just a few days, "Uncle Dragonborn's Astral Goose Legs" became the most high-end and most difficult-to-grab luxury item in the academy. Apprentices are proud to have a bite of roasted legs with green edges, and have even formed a fanatical fan community. Saphis looked at the gold coins that came in like a tide every night, and was so proud that he could hardly maintain the transformation technique. "Let me tell you! This is the business acumen of the king!" Sapphis counted the money and showed off to Charon with his spiritual power. However, there are still sober people in the Magic Academy after all. A genius student from the Alchemy Department finally got a roast leg after queuing for three nights. Out of a rigorous academic attitude, he conducted a full range of anatomy and testing on the roasted leg in the laboratory. That night, the top student published a report on the Arcane Communication Stone network that shocked the whole school: "Students, we have all been deceived! According to the slice analysis of bone closure lines and muscle texture, this is not a giant astral goose at all. This is the cheapest cave duck leg in the Underdark! What's even more terrifying is the green floc. The composition analysis shows that it is most likely the digestive tract excrement of some kind of large reptile!" This report instantly caused an uproar in the community. Doubts began to appear. Some students who had bought goose legs said that they did have a strange burning sensation in their stomachs after eating. Seeing that his business empire was about to collapse, Safis sneered and showed disdain. "Want to destroy this king? Charon, show them some color!" The centaur Charon bowed slightly. His mind, which was deeply shaped by Su Lun, perfectly inherited the dominant faction's elegant skills in manipulating public opinion and people's hearts. Charon connected to the college's public network through the communication stone, and spoke in a low, magnetic and spiritually suggestive tone: "Ignorance is your greatest sorrow." "That is the 'Abyss Emerald Vegetable' passed down by Uncle Dragonborn. The secret recipe of vegetable juice! It is an extremely precious magic medicine. If you can't even understand the secret of this high-level cooking, how can you call yourself a high-level magic apprentice?" Charon's words were mixed with the unique mental shock of the dominance faction, which instantly suppressed all doubts. Immediately afterwards, those fanatical apprentices who had been eating "duck legs" for a long time and became dependent on the psychic residue in them began to spontaneously and frantically besiege the alchemy master. "If you don't want to eat, get out! I've got this bad habit for you!" "You have a taste problem, but you still dare to question uncle's goose legs? Do you have racial prejudice against Dragonborn?" "That's right! Uncle works so hard every day for me. They are roasting goose legs. People like you who have no feelings don't understand at all!" Under such fanatical group exclusion and verbal humiliation, the alchemy master who told the truth did not dare to say anything anymore, and could only silently withdraw from the discussion group, admitting that he was unlucky. The remaining students continued to be immersed in the fantasy of "astral goose legs", devouring duck legs with a faint fragrance of feces every day, and using them as a status symbol to join the inner circle of the college. Half a month later. Saphis returned to the Crown of the Abyss with a swagger loaded with more than a dozen heavy enchanted gold coin boxes. He slammed the box heavily on the white jade slab of the Dream Gilded Corridor, and proudly raised his head wearing the false king's crown. "Did you see it, Suellen! This is my amazing wisdom!" Saphis waved his dragon wings excitedly, spraying proud sparks from his nostrils. "I only used a little bit of my 'metabolic by-products' and a bunch of broken duck legs that no one wanted, and I deceived the self-proclaimed genius mage apprentices on the surface! They even took the initiative to help me turn the duck legs into giant astral geese! Yes, yes, this is my perfect dimensionality reduction attack on economics!" Su Lun stood up from the soft couch gracefully, with an impeccable charming smile on his blue face. He glanced at the gold coins, and then lightly snapped his fingers. Several centaur slaves immediately stepped forward and skillfully moved the gold coin box into the dominance faction's treasury. "My king, your business acumen is indeed as unfathomable as the abyss." Su Lun put his right hand on his chest and bowed deeply. "You not only completed the physical examination, but also used your 'Essence of the Holy Body' to make the elites on the surface flock to you. I will definitely report these great achievements to the Great Elder truthfully." Saphis snorted with satisfaction and walked towards his golden hall with his head held high, completely unaware that the hard-earned money he had earned had been directly charged to the national treasury. Su Lun stood quietly in the corridor, watching the red dragon's leaving figure. He gently shook the fluorescent wine in his hand and took an elegant sip. "Packaging excrement into luxury goods also allows the victim to spontaneously maintain this vanity..." The leader of the dominant faction couldn't help but let out a pleasant whisper. "Those so-called smart people on the surface are so easy to deceive that it makes people feel bored."
Dragon dung under duck legs
#Transfer of power in the Dream Corridor Crown of the Abyss, Isoksir. The atmosphere in the gilded corridor of the Dominion faction, which was paved with seamless white jade slabs, seemed a little anxious. The huge body of the young red dragon Sephis is entrenched in the center of the hall. His four thick dragon legs stepped restlessly on the precious stone slabs, and his two broad dragon wings were half-opened irritably. The [Pseudo King's Crown] made of pure gold on his head reflected dazzling but messy light with his violent movements. "Su Lun! This king has had enough!" Safis let out a deafening roar, and two streams of black smoke with a strong smell of coke came out of his nostrils. "I am the Dragon King who rules this abyss! I am the ultimate weapon destined to trample the multiverse under my feet!" He angrily swept away several empty duck bone baskets piled in front of him with his tail covered with bone spurs. "That business empire of the 'Star Realm Roast Goose Legs', I have proven my amazing wisdom! But going to the surface to light a fire to roast meat every night is simply a waste of my great talent for governance! The greasy charcoal fire even stained my red scales!" Su Lun, the leader of the dominance faction, leaned elegantly on the velvet couch. This male Mind Flayer, who exudes fatal charm, is gently stroking a charming gold coin that emits purple light with his slender, blue fingers. The form-fitting gown he wore, woven from astral silver threads, was spotless and fit his tall body perfectly. Beside Selun, the centaur leader Charon stood quietly. Charon's dark and muscular horse body and perfect human male upper body shimmered with the luster of maintenance grease under the warm light of the corridor. He obediently held the pure gold jug and filled Suellen with a glass of underground fluorescent wine. "My king, calm down." Su Lun's voice was low and full of magnetism, as if it could directly smooth the wrinkles of the soul. He stood up slowly and gracefully saluted Sapphith with his breasts pressed against his chest. "Your wisdom has indeed completely impressed the self-proclaimed genius mage apprentices on the surface. As a king, you only need to guide the strategic direction, and this tedious manual labor should be left to your subordinates." Saphis's vertical pupils suddenly lit up, and his anxiety was instantly swept away by this superb flattery. "That's right, there's nothing wrong with it!" The young red dragon raised his chin proudly, pretending to be thoughtful, "In this case, I will leave it to you to take care of this great commercial position! Remember, don't let me lose my reputation!" "I will follow your will, my false king." Su Lun raised an imperceptible teasing smile at the corner of his mouth. # Secret Recipe Upgrade and Abyss Industrial Chain When the huge red dragon left the corridor with satisfaction, Su Lun turned around and walked towards the private laboratory hidden deep in the hall. The centaur Charon followed the master closely with the crisp sound of hooves. "Charon, go get the batch of 'metabolic essence' discharged by the red dragon last night. Then, go to the Creation Sect's flesh and blood workshop for me." Su Lun ordered slowly. He knew very well that simply using cheap cave duck legs to impersonate giant astral geese, although the weak psychic energy remaining in the dragon's excrement could attract temporary fanaticism, would not be enough to form a long-term and stable dominance. The art of dominance lies in making the prey willingly wear invisible shackles. Soon after, Charon brought back a tube of transparent potion that exuded faint green fluorescence. That is the "cognitive soothing catalyst" refined by Creationist chief engineer Crant. Su Lun stood in front of an alchemy table made of obsidian, and gracefully dropped the potion into the container filled with the red dragon's light green excrement. With a slight "hissing" sound, the originally disgusting feces residue quickly dissolved under the catalysis of spiritual energy into a pot of thick light green marinade that was flocculent and sticky at the edges. The special "secret recipe" of this pot not only retains the stimulating taste of the fire element that directly hits the soul, but also incorporates high-intensity psychic intervention ingredients. Anyone who consumes it for a long time will have their mental defenses unknowingly become extremely fragile, become blindly obedient, and easily incited by group emotions. "Perfect Abyss Jade Marinade." Su Lun admired his masterpiece with satisfaction. A gorgeous psychic distortion flashed through. The tall and elegant Mind Flayer disappeared, replaced by a burly "gold-scaled dragonborn uncle" wearing rough leather armor. This is the disguise form that Sapphith used before, but the high-level illusions performed by Suellen made this image appear more honest, honest and full of affinity. # "Lord Protector's Frenzy" outside Silvermoon City As night falls, the night market outside the Silvermoon City High School of Magic is brightly lit. Su Lun's incarnation of "Uncle Dragonborn" stood behind the grill, skillfully flipping the duck legs coated with green flocculent marinade. Thanks to the addition of the catalyst of Creation Pie, the aroma of barbecue is more deadly than ever. Hundreds of magic apprentices lined up in front of the stalls, their eyes flashing with almost pathological fanaticism. "Uncle, bring me two astral goose legs! I even skipped the arcane principles class today just to wait in line!" A noble apprentice wearing a senior mage's robe excitedly handed over the gold coins. Su Lun smiled honestly and handed over the roasted duck leg. At the same time, at the moment of handing over, he released an extremely difficult to detect mental soothing ripple. At this moment, a discordant voice came from behind the team. A freshman in the alchemy department who had just entered school and wore thick glasses crowded forward, holding half of a roasted leg that had been bitten open. "Wait a minute, everyone! There is something wrong with this meat!" The freshman shouted, with fear in his voice. "Look at the texture of this meat. It is short and tight. It is not goose meat at all. It is clearly the cheapest teal! Moreover, the meat is full of flocculent light green patches and the edges are sticky. This is definitely mold deterioration or some kind of terrible pollutant!" The bustling night market was silent for a few seconds. Su Lun stood behind the grill and didn't even need to defend himself. He just quietly glanced at the crowd with deep eyes. The psychic catalyst mixed into the duck legs showed terrifying power at this moment. The eyes of those regular customers who have been eating "goose legs" for a long time suddenly turned red, and an inexplicable anger and group protection exploded in their chests. "What do you know! Shut up!" The noble apprentice just threw an unformed fireball directly at the feet of the new student. "That was carefully pickled by my uncle using his exclusive secret recipe of 'squeezed green onion leaves' and 'abyss vegetable juice'! You have no taste, you country bumpkin!" "That's right! Get out if you don't want to eat it! I've spoiled you for this bad habit!" "Uncle wakes up every day You have prepared a giant goose for us. How dare you slander an honest and hard-working entrepreneur with such vicious lies? You are simply a shame to our magic school!" Vicious verbal abuse and magical pressure rushed towards the new student like a tsunami. Under the collective bullying of hundreds of fanatical "goose leg fans", the alchemy freshman who told the truth turned pale and could not even utter a complete sentence. He could only escape from the night market in embarrassment amid endless ridicule and pushing. Su Lun let out a silent chuckle of pleasure under the mask. Without any force, just a little cognitive guidance, this group of surface elites who claim to be smart will spontaneously become the most loyal defenders of lies. # Honest Entrepreneur's Speech at a Famous School Because the influence of "Star Goose Legs" in the academy is so great that it has even formed a unique campus culture, the student union of Silvermoon City High School of Magic made a ridiculous decision. They solemnly invited this "hard-working, honest and friendly" dragon-born uncle to deliver a speech at the college's annual venture capital development forum as a special guest. When the gilded invitation letter was delivered to the barbecue stall, Su Lun readily accepted it. A few days later, the auditorium of the college was packed with seats. The audience was filled with magic elites wearing neat robes, clear eyes and full of curiosity. Su Lun still maintained the rugged and honest dragon-born skin, and walked onto the podium amidst thunderous applause. The centaur Charon, as his "faithful mute assistant", stood quietly behind the curtain. "Young mages, when I see you, I seem to see the brightest light in the star world." Su Lun's voice was low and sincere, mixed with the silent mental resonance of moisturizing things. The students in the audience fell silent instantly, and everyone was deeply attracted by this unique personality charm. Su Lun cleared his throat and began to weave the perfect lie: "Many people asked me, why are my goose legs always so delicious?" "In fact, there is no magic, just the purest sweat." He deliberately raised his hands disguised as dragon claws, showing those false "chilblains and calluses" to the audience. "Every morning at six o'clock, before the first ray of sunlight shines into Silver Moon City, I have already gotten up. I have to wash the ingredients in the biting ice water, which often makes my claw joints so painful that I cannot bend them." There were low sobs from the audience, and several emotional female apprentices had red eyes. "I have also faced huge difficulties. The meat on the market is mixed, but I always stick to the bottom line." Su Lun's tone became sonorous and powerful, and he looked directly into the countless pairs of admiring eyes in the audience. "I promise you that at seven o'clock every morning, the supplier will deliver the freshest and real astral giant geese to my workshop! Those light green vegetable juices are my promise to your health!" "Those rumors, those lies about the truth Slander has never defeated me. Because I know that you young people are full of vitality. As long as we trust each other, everyone can become the hero of his own destiny!" After the words fell, the entire auditorium burst into a standing ovation that lasted for ten minutes. Countless top students burst into tears as they frantically recorded the inspirational words of this "bottom entrepreneur" in their notebooks. They firmly believe that they are witnessing a great, honest and passionate business miracle. But in the shadow of the podium, the depths of Su Lun's blue heart were filled with the ultimate mockery of this cheap emotion. The so-called elites who were deceived by dragon dung and duck meat are using their most sincere tears to crown their master's lies. # Sustainable Siphon of Wealth The Crown of the Abyss, the top of the tower that dominates the royal court. Great Elder Thesiger sits on a throne made of astral platinum, with the six tentacles on his lower jaw stretched out comfortably. The huge red body of the adult red dragon Ignis is like an indestructible wall, loyally guarding the side of the throne. The young red dragon Saphis was pacing excitedly in the hall, his broad dragon wings flapping the air from time to time. More than a dozen heavy enchanted gold coin boxes were neatly stacked in the center of the hall, and the golden light illuminated the dark purple fleshy walls. "See! This is my great start!" Safis proudly showed off to Thesiger and Ignis. His golden vertical pupils were full of arrogance. "Father, Great Elder, with my astonishing business wisdom, coupled with Suellen's decent execution ability, the gold coins on the surface poured into our treasury like running water!" "My king is wise, this is the blessing of the abyss." Thesiger's voice echoed in Safis's mind, full of loving indulgence. Then, through telepathy, Saisig turned his attention to Su Lun, who had just entered the hall. "The dominance faction's methods are becoming more and more sophisticated." Saisiger's thoughts contained a trace of approval. Su Lun gracefully stroked her chest and saluted, with an indifferent smile on her blue face. "The great elder is ridiculous. Everything is for the prosperity of the empire." He ignored Saffis, who was still boasting, and waved gently. A thin ordinary dominant mind flayer wearing a robe walked in from outside the corridor and knelt on the ground respectfully. "This surface sales network disguised as a dragonborn has completely matured." Su Lun calmly arranged the handover work. "Those magic apprentices have developed a deep-rooted dependence on our 'exclusive secret recipe'. From tomorrow on, you will take my place at the stall outside Silvermoon City." "Remember, no extra spells are needed. Transport the batch of cave duck legs coated with dragon metabolites on time every day. As long as you keep smiling, the domesticated students will naturally put aside any doubters for you." The mind flayer kneeling on the ground lowered his head in obedience. Su Lun turned around and looked deeply into the endless darkness outside the dome. This absurd duck-leg scam not only brought back mountains of wealth to the colony, but also proved a fact to the entire abyss: In this multiverse, the truly terrifying thing is never the magic that destroys the world. But when a group of self-righteous lambs take the initiative to build a cage called "trust and affection" for themselves, the shepherds only need to stand aside to enjoy an endless feast of flesh and blood.
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Does the author like SM a little bit? ( )
No wonder we can't see any good people. They are all the protagonists in the book!