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Chapter 169 The God Who Stole the Crown

Chapter 169 The god who stole the crown (please subscribe)

The center of the Dragonborn Dynasty, Gatan City.

In an ancient palace that has gone through the Ice Age, a grand ceremony is being held.

A bonfire with a golden-red luster was burning in the wide square. The blazing flames soared tens of meters into the sky, and blazing radiation rolled in, raising the temperature around the altar by more than ten degrees.

Around the campfire.

The dragonborn guards wearing golden armor held their heads high and their faces serious.

Agamemnon, the second generation king of the Dragonborn and the eldest son of Queen Hispania, wears a white robe, looks majestic, and has a decorative laurel crown on his head.

He held up a bloody heart with both hands, which was the size of a colt and came from the powerful Titandramon.

Since the end of the Ice Age, the number of this super-giant beast has become much rarer. Nowadays, traces can only be found in the depths of inaccessible wilderness. The heart of Titanosaurus is also considered the top sacrificial object.

Agamemnon holds the drake's heart in his hands and spins it seven times in reverse around the bonfire.

Then he knelt on the ground and prayed solemnly.

He first praised the merits of the creation of the original fire, and then called out the title of Quetzalcoatl. Amidst the crackling sound of the bonfire, the platinum-gold pupils of Quetzalcoatl were gradually reflected in the fire.

"What happened?"

Quetzalcoatl has a very good relationship with Dones. They have been friends for hundreds of years.

Although Agamemnon is the child of Dones, his relationship with Quetzalcoatl is very ordinary. However, as a dragon-born king, he solemnly lowered the altar to call for the arrival of Quetzalcoatl, which must be something big.

occur.

So, after feeling Agamemnon's prayer.

The somewhat surprised Quetzalcoatl responded immediately. Not only was Quetzalcoatl paying attention to what was happening in the palace, but even the goddess Ergani beside her had a thoughtful look on her face.

The goddess with the power of prophecy seems to have seen some key turning points in the future.

"Thank you for coming."

The last time Agamemnon saw Quetzalcoatl was during the Ice Age. It had been nearly seven hundred years ago. For any dragonborn, this period of time is a long time.

"Your kindness flatters me and my people." Agamemnon's majestic body knelt on the ground.

He is a dragonborn born in the golden age, and coupled with the blood of Dones, Agamemnon has a tall body that far exceeds that of ordinary dragonborns.

"I take the liberty of calling you to come because something unspeakable and shameful has happened in my palace." Agamemnon has been in power for more than five hundred years and is already a mature king.

But when it comes to this matter.

Agamemnon's face still had a look of gnashing teeth, and he seemed to be having trouble suppressing his anger.

"The first high priest of the Dragonborn, Ancestor Kanda, with the permission of the Prime God of Fire, the Crown of Grania forged by the Great God of Primordial Fire was stolen from the palace. It has been several days since this happened.

, but no matter how much I search, I can't find any traces left by the thieves. In desperation, I can only boldly call on your spirit to come here, hoping to receive generous help from the gods."

Agamemnon said sincerely.

With the unification of the Dragonborn and the establishment of the dynasty, the Crown of Grania is no longer an ornament.

It is a symbol of the power of the Dragonborn King.

This crown originally contained some remnants of Su Heng's power, and during the more than nine hundred years since the establishment of the Dragonborn Dynasty, the Crown of Grania has continued to absorb the beliefs of the Dragonborn, and has long since transformed into a

A true artifact.

And such a crown was actually stolen right under Agamemnon's nose, without leaving any trace.

Don't think too much, it's definitely not an ordinary person who can accomplish this.

"Could it be those gods from the Western Continent?"

Although Quetzalcoatl always seems not very smart, that is compared to the goddess Ergani.

After hearing Agamemnon's description, Quetzalcoatl instantly thought of the Olympus gods who were secretly hiding in the Eastern Continent because of Typhon.

"Elgani, I hope to use your power to restore the scene that happened in the palace."

In the flames, the majestic face of the Quetzalcoatl fell into silence.

Under the altar, Agamemnon held the bloody heart in his hands and maintained a kneeling posture, as motionless as a sculpture.

"sure."

Ergani nodded slightly.

Both Ergani and Quetzalcoatl realized one thing at this time, if the person who stole Grania's crown was really a certain god in the Western Continent.

So, take this opportunity.

It can indeed lead to an all-out war between the Dragonborn and the believers of the Olympus gods in the Western Continent.

However, the timing of this incident was so clever that it even made Quetzalcoatl doubt whether his sister Ergani was behind it.

It seemed that he had guessed what Quetzalcoatl was thinking.

Elgani rolled her eyes charmingly and said slightly angrily: "I don't even bother to use these little tricks on my own believers."

"Now, let us see which god is so evil and steals mortal treasures."

Ergani's vision and will passed through the barriers between subspace and the real universe. With the arrival of the goddess' will, clear pictures gradually emerged from the twisted flames.

What is shown in the picture is the king's treasure house.

In the center of the gorgeously decorated and heavily guarded hall is the statue of the Primeval Fire. On both sides of the Primeval Fire Throne are the two splendid gods, Ergani and Quetzalcoatl.

In the golden nanmu shrine in front of the throne is a dark red crown inlaid with gems.

In the dim light, the crown itself exudes a warm light.

It seems quite extraordinary.

At this moment, an eagle with a white head and black feathers flapped its wings. His figure penetrated the glass like a phantom and landed in the hall, followed by a flash of light.

The falcon transformed into an adult male figure.

This man wears a straw hat on his head, holds a long wand in his hand, and wears winged sandals on his feet. There is a cunning and greedy smile on his handsome face.

He glanced to the left and right. The pupils of the dragonborn guards guarding the hall expanded, and they gradually lost consciousness under the influence of divine magic.

He stood there blankly like a puppet.

After doing all this, the figure wearing a straw hat carefully placed the crown in the shrine into his arms.

He turned into a bird again and flapped his wings away from the closed temple.

The whole process went smoothly, and the time spent before and after was only a few breaths. Looking at the scenes taking place in the flames, Agamemnon gritted his teeth, and the muscles on his face were shaking with anger.

twitch.

"Hermes, God of Messengers."

The goddess Ergani recognized it and said with some surprise: "It's really a good thing done by the gods in the Western Continent."
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