When the smoke cleared, the three players had completed their promotion.
As players who only possessed the "Basic Human Panel", the noise they made when they were promoted was far less than that of Misha, the "Son of Elements".
Xia Ye Qiu Yu, Art is Explosion, and Ai Long Ru Feng all had reddish-brown dragon horns grow on both sides of their foreheads, and frills grew on the edges of their ears, turning them into "pointed ears."
Their eyes turned into vertical pupils with dancing flames, revealing the arrogance of a dragon.
Those contracts dissipated completely and appeared on the surface of their skin in the form of magic lines, forming a series of red-gold patterns.
"so beautiful!"
“The appearance is also perfect!”
The two female players couldn't help but exclaim.
However, the man who "loved dragons like the wind" felt a little disappointed. He murmured to himself in a voice that only he could hear:
"Where is the muscular half-dragon man you were promised? Why is he in this ugly human-like shape?"
"Woo woo woo, my muscular half-dragon man."
"If I go back to the guild like this, they will laugh at me to death. I went through so much trouble but didn't even catch a dragon head."
However, Xia Ye Qiuyu was the first to react. She immediately knelt on one knee and said to the emperor who had transformed into a human form: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness!"
"We will become your most devout believers and most loyal servants!"
"Your power is as deep as the ocean, your figure is as majestic as the mountains, your wisdom is as vast as the stars, and your kindness is as bright as the sun."
"yes."
As a professional player, Xia Ye Qiuyu naturally knew how to gain the greatest benefit, not to mention that she had already been bound to a camp.
It's always a good idea to flatter and show your loyalty.
The remaining two players quickly followed suit.
When it comes to "loyalty", players who have experienced the information age are much smarter than the natives.
According to official statistics from the Empire, players account for as much as 80% of the Propaganda Department. Their performance has crushed the indigenous people and is about to squeeze out the indigenous people who are not creative enough or thick-skinned enough.
Cassius nodded slightly.
"I hope you won't disappoint me and waste this power."
"Go back, return to the Tower of Infernal Fire, and let the fire of the empire burn even more vigorously."
He waved his hand gently, creating ripples in space, preparing to teleport several players back to the Balas Volcano.
But an urgent voice came.
"Your Majesty! Please wait a moment——"
Ailong Rufeng raised his head cautiously and smiled flatteringly.
"Your Majesty, the great Cassius, before you leave, can you please let us see your majestic figure for a moment?"
"This is my great honor and my lifelong wish—"
At the end, he even shed tears, seeming particularly sincere.
"It would be even better if I could touch its tail."
Ailong Rufeng rubbed his hands expectantly and added secretly in his heart.
However, Cassius had no expression on his face. He just waved his hand, and golden-red flames surrounded the players, directly tearing open the space and teleporting them all to the Balas Volcano.
"Shh-"
Before leaving, Ailong Rufeng stretched out his hand from the space crack and said in a sad tone: "Your Majesty! Please let me take a look - just one look!"
Noticing that Cassius looked a little upset, Misha stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, please calm down."
"He may just be so religious that he's lost his mind."
"I know."
Cassius said briefly.
But if you look closely, you will find that the corners of his mouth are twitching slightly, revealing a somewhat helpless expression.
Pious?
I don't believe him!
Did he really think that he, Cassius, had never read the forum and didn't know what kind of perverts those guys in the Dragon Control Club were? I was afraid that as long as he changed back to his original form, that guy would dare to risk his life to touch his tail.
He didn't dare to gamble.
If such a scenario really happened and was posted on the forum, the image of "mysterious and powerful faction leader" that Cassius had worked so hard to create would collapse.
When the players left, Cassius' body flickered with tiny magical auras, and his figure suddenly expanded - he then turned back into his huge, majestic red dragon form.
When in human form, Cassius had a hard time suppressing his powerful aura, and it was even more so when he transformed back into his original form.
"The human form is so cramped, the dragon form is more comfortable."
He shook his huge body, spread his broad wings, and immediately felt quite comfortable.
Cassius has lived in the body of a red dragon in the world of Erezega for more than ten years. He has long been accustomed to this feeling. Instead, he feels strange and restrained every time he transforms into a human form.
"His Majesty."
Misha looked up at the red dragon coiled on top of the altar with an extremely pious expression.
Cassius thought of Misha's experience in the elemental plane and asked casually, "Misha, have you met the Sultan of the City of Brass?"
The City of Brass is the most famous region on the Elemental Plane of Fire and the place most likely to be visited by travelers from the Material Plane.
The city is filled with powerful efreet, and many make it their home and capital, and even distant colonies swear fealty to the Great Sultan who rules the City of Brass from his burning palace.
"Sorry, Your Majesty."
Misha shook her head slightly.
After hesitating for a moment, she slowly said: "Those fire giants are too arrogant."
"We first stayed in a city controlled by a fire giant noble, the so-called 'Malik', and asked him for the way to the City of Brass."
"But that fire giant noble contemptuously called me a 'bastard with human blood', what's even more hateful is."
Misha's tone became more and more excited.
Thinking of her previous experience, her eyes once again sparkled with anger, and her long red hair behind her began to flutter.
"He also insulted the great Burning Empire, and you."
"Oh?"
Cassius looked interested.
"What did the efreet noble say?"
"He said, he said"
Misha hesitated, but still gritted her teeth and said, "He said you are a beast without a brain, unworthy of being compared to the fire giants, and even said that your empire is about to collapse."
"So, I cut off the finger of the rude fire element noble at the banquet and brought this thing back for you."
Misha took out the [Ring of the Fire Giant Noble] from her arms and presented it to him.
A golden ring, flowing with firelight.
It is indeed a rare equipment.
Cassius accepted it, and Misha continued:
"Since then, I have been wanted by the Fire Giant Lord and have been on the run. He sent fire dwarves, fire giants, fire lizards, and even a fire elemental elder. But with your power, I still defeated them."
Misha lowered her eyes, looked sad, and apologized again.
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty. I failed to live up to your expectations. Not only did I fail to complete your mission, but I also brought enemies to the empire."
"But any citizen of the empire would be outraged if he heard such words."
Cassius looked a little strange.
As expected of her being the boss in the previous life, no wonder her strength has improved so quickly.
What a guy, he broke into someone else's banquet, cut off the city lord's fingers in anger, and even wiped out the army sent by the other party.
What is the main plot of this?
The red dragon exhaled a breath of hot, sulfurous air, slightly spread its wings, and a faint light appeared in its light golden vertical pupils.
"I haven't been active for a long time."
"Haha, it's time to go to the Fire Elemental Plane for a stroll." (End of this chapter)