Chapter 906 137. Annan found the organization
Annan had no time to think, and then immediately shouted: "Let them stop too!"
Appeared next to the legendary mages, ignoring the wizard robes and many Under the protection of the legendary defense spell, the believers who were grabbing at their hearts stopped in unison.
"I am also a warlock. I...please let them go!" Annan stumbled.
The believers let go of their hands, and the three saved legends stepped back, dripping with cold sweat.
All protective spells have been suppressed. Only divine spells have this effect. This is a group of legendary believers who came out of nowhere...
Nanazi, who still had a sinister smile on her face, froze and then roared. Said: "He is just a little warlock, don't listen to him!"
The believers whispered like countless people in unison again: "In the eyes of the Warlock Protection Association, all warlocks are treated equally."
" So are you going to continue to interfere?"
"As long as you stop killing each other."
Annan was uncharacteristically resolute: "No, Nanazi brought the demon and displaced countless people. It must die."
Andrius and the others consciously gathered behind Annan. The red dragon warlock was at the end of his strength and had the upper hand. On their side, as long as the Warlock Protection Association does not interfere, this will be the burial ground of the Red Dragon Warlock.
"We protect the warlocks."
Annan was not sure of their position and whispered to the believers next to him: "Sister believer...it asked you to kill me, will you really do it? Is that..."
After gaining power, Annan seldom did this...but he acted coquettishly with the believers who could compete with the legend, and did not show off.
"We will not harm any warlock." The believers said a pleasant female voice.
Annan's black eyes gradually lit up, and he suddenly felt confident: "What are you protecting? It is the minions of the Demon King. It has killed countless people in Allen Continent and maimed many warlocks!"
The believers were silent for a while and stepped aside: "According to the thirty-five rules of the Warlock Protection Association, the Warlock Protection Association has no right to intervene when two warlocks have a dispute."
< br>"No! You can't do this! I summoned you!" The red dragon warlock lost his arrogance and confidence and roared at them, "You promised to protect me three times with three crystals!"
They all said in unison: "It will still be useful, but only after this dispute is over."
It seems that they decided to give up the red dragon warlock and choose Annan.
Annan breathed a sigh of relief, tilted his head and said to the legendary mages, "Let's end this."
"No... you can't kill me, I am the great Red Dragon King, The Scarlet Wings of Molten Rock Highlands!" The red dragon warlock struggled to flap his wings and rose up from the crater with great difficulty, dragon blood spilling down like a waterfall.
“But he is also a minion of the Demon King.”
Annan showed no mercy. Regardless of the pain it brought to the North, or for the souls of Broken Fang and the others, the Red Dragon Warlock should die here.
"You...can't kill me, the master will save us -"
The swaying red dragon warlock fell crookedly towards a forest, plunged into the mountain of gold coins that Annan had not had time to put away, and caused a mess. The gold coin coated with the hot dragon's blood stopped moving.
"Nanazi is dead."
Annan said softly as she watched its chest no longer rise and fall.
Unexpectedly, the red dragon warlock who was supposed to die opened his eyes again, staring at Annan with his vertical pupils bigger than Annan: "You called me...what..."
After saying this, the red dragon warlock's head hit the gold coin mountain again.
"Is it dead?" Annan asked the Skeleton King uncertainly.
"Not yet."
The Skeleton King stared at the Red Dragon Warlock, and then said in Annan's surprised look: "Its soul is still there-" The legends closed their mouths, Because the believers came over. They approached the huge dragon corpse of the Red Dragon Warlock.
Annan tried hard not to care about those gold coins. Compared with killing the red dragon, losing tens of thousands of gold coins is still worth it...
But soon, Annan began to notice that they were not burying the dragon corpse, but were processing it - smearing the red dragon's corpse. A substance similar to mercury.
He suddenly felt that the Warlock Protection Association was not as harmless as the rumors said.
It is definitely not because Annan also wants to transform the bones of the red dragon warlock into a bone dragon.
The hundred-meter-long dragon corpse was taken back by them, and one of the believers walked towards Annan.
The legendary mages voluntarily walked away, leaving Annan alone with the followers of the Warlocks' Protective Society.
"You are so amazing..." Annan put away his emotions and sighed.
He thought that the Warlock Protection Association was at most similar to an organization like the Scavengers... Who knew that eight legends would suddenly appear, or a legendary priest who could release divine magic.
The believers bowed their heads humbly in front of Annan: "Our strength is given by you..."
"Me?"
The believers did not answer Annan's question, so Annan had to continue with other questions: "Are you from other worlds?"
"Brothers and sisters of the Warlock Protection Association are spread across countless worlds..." The believers gave Annan three crystals. If you are in danger, use the crystal and we will appear."
Annan saw how the Red Dragon Warlock used it before, took the crystal and asked: "What happens after using it?"
"We. will appear.”
Then what?
The other seven believers have covered the red dragon warlock's dragon body with mercury and chanted a spell to teleport it to an unknown place.
Annan did not say this sentence. He had an intuition that it would not be much better than the red dragon whose bones were taken away at that time...
Annan asked tentatively: "I also know many warlocks, do you want..."< br>
“We only serve true warlocks.”
“What does true mean?”
"Just like you."
Annan looked at himself and thought there was nothing special about him...
"Can you tell me about the Warlock Protection Association?"
"You will know after using the crystal for the third time."
The eight believers gathered together and disappeared into a scattering of fluorescence just as they appeared in a hurry.
The Warlock Protection Association is still very mysterious, and even several legends saw them for the first time... But no matter what, after three years in this world, Annan finally found a backer.
Having three chances to summon a legend...why bear with the burden? Now pull the Free City to the top of the Kingdom of Rekaner, and Annan will throw all the excrement in the city into the new palace!
When Annan was about to put away the pile of gold coins, a voice rang out: "Wait a minute."
Facing Annan's nervous gaze, Etheron smiled gently: "These coins Cursed by the blood of the red dragon, the person who holds it will be cursed by the blood of the red dragon and become greedy and selfish."
Annan suddenly said: "No wonder I suddenly care about this money...In the past. I don’t even look at it when it’s thrown on the ground.”
Etheron wanted to say that he would be cursed by the red dragon only if he touched the cursed gold coin... Forget it, for the sake of saving him.
(End of this chapter)