Seeing Niannian and Simire fly down from afar, the people on the deck also paused their conversations. As the two of them fell, they captured a trace of helplessness on Niannian's face.

"What? The negotiation failed?" Gongzi Yan asked hurriedly.

"This is not. It triggered a task, which is a bit troublesome." After Niannian finished speaking, he slapped Simier hard on the back of his head. "It's all this guy who knows the inside story but doesn't say it. He insists on triggering the wrong answer before he can get a shot. I need to hit him!"

"Hey, I'm afraid you're saying too much, but I'm helping you." Simier hurriedly avoided, and then he realized that he seemed to have grown taller every year, and he didn't have to tiptoe when hitting him.

Qi Youfeng took the New Year's hand and rubbed it, and smiled and said, "It's common for this guy to be beaten. We are all willing to do it for you, don't use your own hands."

Simire shrank his neck and retreated three meters apart every year to avoid being cut into pieces by Qi Youfeng's blade.

"Talk about the serious business first," Nian Nian glanced at the people present, nodded to Shisui, Sanchishui and Songqing, and explained, "The Dragon Clan leader asked each of us to offer something that we think is the most precious thing. As long as one person can trigger a miracle, all the staff will pass the test."

"Miracle?" Young Master Yan was puzzled.

Shisui and Song Qing whispered. Sanchishui looked at the distance between the two of them and Nian Nian and was very at a loss, and she said loudly.

"Is it enough to make this old dragon please? It's just a miracle?"

Nian Nian shook her head, "Listen to me and say it carefully."

She repeated the story and task requirements of the Dragon Clan leader word for word. Everyone was still thinking after listening to it, and Sanqishui had a view again

"This Creation God is obviously the god in the west of you. We, the immortals who come from China, don't belong to him? Is it useful to offer gifts?"

"That's right, but we have entered the Dragon Clan territory now, so we probably have no choice." Shisui sighed softly, turning his eyes to somewhere.

Every year, I looked at it and found that the entrance of the waterway when they came was blocked by huge rocks.

"And this road cannot be used just this time. Being able to pass the Dragon Clan's mission in a friendly and smooth manner is naturally the best choice." Gongzi Yan looked at the quiet dragons around him and met their curious but bloodthirsty eyes. "They also look reasonable and should not deliberately make things difficult for us. We should think about what gifts we want to give."

"The most precious thing," Sanchishui touched his Longzijian with a reluctance, "I can't bear to give it up, can I change to a secondary precious thing?"

"You can try it, anyway, at least one person can pass the test." Nian Nian shrugged.

"You go back to our ship and inform everyone of this mission request, so that they can think about what they have on them as gifts. I will use guild resources to compensate afterwards." Shisui sighed and ordered.

"Can we imitate that legend?" Gongzi Yan had a sudden idea and turned his attention to the Christmas clown mercenary group that was indifferent to the interest.

It just so happens that players from their three races of the Mercenary Group have all.

"Then you might as well come out with a sir." York continued with a smile, and the others didn't even look at him.

Niannian and Qi Youfeng hid aside and talked to each other again. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Gongzi Yan had to retreat obediently and informed others with Sister Wu, who had not participated in the discussion.

"What do you mean by this miracle?" Young Master Yan couldn't help but nag with Sister Wu, "Is this the probability of collision like a lottery or the kind that has the correct answer?"

"Make God happy or unhappy," Sister Wu said lightly, "If no one succeeds, you can remove it. If you are struck by lightning, this is also a miracle."

...

Not long after, the players of the two ships had already planned the gifts they wanted to take, but they were in trouble when they looked at the towering mountain.

Every year I went to be a carrier pigeon again. When I came back, I brought five giant dragons, allowing players to step on the dragon's back and fly to the top of the peak with her.

Although there is no guardrail or saddle rope, this rare dragon-riding experience also made many players scream excitedly, saying that the trip is worth it.

When they arrived at the peak, the dragons took off the passengers and immediately bowed to the clan leader and left quickly. It seemed that this was a majestic and stunning holy place, which made the players who originally wanted to pat the dragon head and put it close to him. It was a pity.

When Tesgeltai was waiting at the top of the peak, he raised his eyes slightly, and did not care about these chaotic players. His eyes fell on the Christmas clown mercenary group that were saluting together, and nodded politely.

"Just put your gifts in the crystal ring. Even if the Creator God has already been asleep, if he is sincere, he will be blessed."

Tesgel's rumbling voice sounded, and the peak suddenly became quiet. The leaders of several forces also took the opportunity to join the team and let everyone prepare gifts.

The aging dragon lies in the crystal ring, which means that players have to get closer to the giant with heat waves rolling in their breathing. For a moment, no one dared to be the first person to stand out.

It was the year that came out.

Sanchishui immediately followed in two steps and protected him towards the dragon.

It was the summer who took out a pottery jar from his sleeve, which seemed to be made of new things. He looked back and looked at each other every day before putting the pottery jar on the ground.

Sanchishui took out another sword, and his left hand was tangled for a while, and finally put down the Yunji sword with his left hand, gently stroked the hilt of the sword, straightened up, and accompanied Shisui to walk back to the world.

"I thought he could trigger a miracle." Qi Youfeng whispered around Niannian.

"What they offer is not the most precious thing, but something they have never made up their mind to give up." Nian Nian replied, yawning boredly.

With the example of the president, players from all over the world came forward to give gifts. The players from Prisoner and Feng Yacun were not willing to fall behind, but returned in disappointment.

The weapons, books, jewelry, clothes, etc., which were luxurious or dazzling, did not cause any strange phenomena. Even the old dragon gradually stopped locking it up and snored with his eyes closed.

Some people recalled what Tesgeltai said just now, gritting their teeth and feeling sorry for their stupid self.

After Young Master Yan left a satin fan and Sister Wu left an old red fu, Song Qing and his NPC guards were finally left. The Christmas Clown Mercenary Group and Qi Youfeng had not given gifts yet.

Song Qing lowered her head and didn't speak. The people in the Christmas clown mercenary group all looked like an old god and did not mean to move their steps.

"Do you have any gifts?" After a moment, Tesgeltai also urged.

"No," Nick swayed lazily, "How could we be willing to offer the most precious thing? We don't have any gifts."

Tesgeltai nodded and looked at Qi Youfeng.

Qi Youfeng hugged Nian Nian tightly and said with a smile, "I can't bear it either, I'm sorry."

"Where are you?" Tesgeltai continued to ask.

The young man patted Qi Youfeng's back of his hand and walked straight to the aging dragon, pointing at himself

"How is this gift?"

"You yourself?" Tesgeltai raised his head, looking down at Nian Nian with golden eyes, and the spirit in it was not as old as its sound.

"Yes, I thought about it. In my opinion, the most precious thing in this world is myself." Niannian smiled.

"What's your own...?"

"Freedom." He replied firmly every year.

Tesgeltai's pupils shrank, asking "What is freedom."

"Go to the sky and enter the water, and you can't go anywhere."

"Do you know the price of freedom?"

"It is trapped in a small space and cannot escape for generations." Nian sighed.

She thought that this was the reason why the dragon clan protected this place, not out of voluntary voluntary, but a ridicule of their wings.

This Creator God is indeed a psychopath.

Tesgeltai spread his wings, and he roared to the sky, and his resentful roar was like thunder, and the mountain peaks in the distance collapsed, and layers of white snow rolled down to the foot of the mountain.

"It's a pity that even if I answer your question correctly, I won't help you." Nian Nian covered her ears, and a warm liquid flowed through her palms.

"At least you know the truth, you can let everyone know the truth." Tesgeltai stood up, poked his head, and looked at each other in parallel with every year.

"I am frank, from the perspective of reputation, it is better for you to ask for protection than to be imprisoned." Every year, he was very sincere and rubbed the blood in his palm on his clothes.

"No, our dragon clan cannot ask for protection. This is an insult to us." Tesgeltai got closer and closer, and Niannian felt that he was about to be scorched by its breath.

"I understand," Niannian said quickly, "I understand, the things you value most have never changed."

Tesgeltai put away his pressure, lay on the ground again, and slowly said, "Since that's the case, we must do what we promised us."

Every year, she was speechless. What did she promise? To correct the name of the dragon clan? Expose the shameless behavior of the Creator God? What did she say? The Creator God is the supreme god on the human race. She hasn't planned to experience prison life again.

"If this happens, can we leave?" Every year, he looked honest and honest, "I'll do my business, don't worry", and said with a smile.

"I've come here, I have to leave some gifts before leaving, right?" Tesgeltai swept over the empty-handed Christmas clown mercenary group and said kindly.

...So these things are really for it.

Every year, he was helpless, and he also left a handful of watery grapes, and walked back to Nick and others with Tesgertai's kind gaze.

Nick and others pushed Craft directly, and the dwarf turned around and rubbed against Tesgeltai's feet in one step and counted dozens of things to put them down - Qi Youfeng also let him out.

Craft looked heartbroken and didn't look back. He trotted all the way back and hid behind the twins and lowered his head to smoke. He watched him do this every day and sucked the corners of his mouth.

Those ten things are just ten parts. Craft temporarily dismantled a model. Why do he feel sorry for him? He has hundreds of such models!

Tesgeltai stretched out his claws and fiddled with the exquisitely crafted metal blocks. Perhaps they were not able to see their prototypes and nodded with satisfaction.

"Maybe it thinks these things are suitable for relieving boredom?" Every Nian heard York biting his ears with Dion.

After accepting Craft's gift, Lao Long was flirting with pleasure at Song Qing and the others, and did not seem to have any expectations for these simple-dressed people.

The fifteen guards walked forward tremblingly, leaving behind amulets, copper coins, red ropes and other objects on the ground, and slipped back to the place where the crowd gathered like they escaped.

Song Qing stood quietly, watching the performance of his men. Listening to the other players' laughter, he didn't tell which one the laughter came from, but just turned around and looked at Nian Nian.

Every year I noticed his gaze, smiled friendly, and nodded to him, indicating that there was no danger ahead and told him not to be afraid.

Song Qing's eyes became even more cold. She turned her head suddenly, tidied up, took steps around and approached the aging giant dragon calmly.

The laughter came to an abrupt end, and everyone saw what was being held in front of Song Qing's chest with both hands, and finally noticed his clothes.

When he placed the official uniform and square seal in his hand in the ring surrounded by colorful crystals, the dangerous peak of the gods fell asleep here, and suddenly shone brightly!

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Chapter completed!