Scales of Eternal Order

Giant dragons are born with extremely keen sense of smell. After they smell the smell of any person or thing, it will leave a clear olfactory memory in its brain.

Ques stopped at the side of a wanderer curled up on the corner of the street, despite the barrier of a leather hooded robe and the wanderer had not washed his body for many days. Body odor interfered, but the young Blue Dragon was still quite sure that the smell from his body belonged to a person he had seen before. The bulging figure of the muscle under the robes of this person seemed to corroborate his guess.

“Hello, Mr. Blatche, the great wizard warrior from Salem.”

The young man’s whispered greeting in the ears of this wanderer who closed his eyes and snored seemed like It was a thunderstorm. This powerful elf, who is also a great warrior and a voice warlock, instantly leaped from the ground, and two scimitars suddenly protruded from the burqa. When the rabbit flew and fell, he set up an offensive and defensive posture facing Ques and the others.

I raised my hand to stop seeing this scene, and immediately took out the ogre robust man who wanted to rush forward with the ebony thorn chain; and the steampunk half-Lich who also wanted to preemptively cast spells.

Ques remain calm and composed while handling pressing affairs. Observing the powerhouse, the wizard who once had a relationship with him, I have to say that some things have remained the same, but people have changed. .

The two sturdy arms exposed outside the robe are covered with scars that have just healed. Under the hood, he stares at his entire group’s eyes, although they are still sharp, but But they are not as bright as they remembered; at this time, the two elven scimitars he was holding were densely covered with large and small gaps of different depths. Obviously, these two weapons have become like their masters. Nearly exhausted.

“Are you…that giant dragon…Your Excellency?” Blatche, the “Tongue Puller” of Salem, seemed to recognize who was the one who greeted him just now, despite the two-year bloody battle Encounters made Ques stronger and taller after transforming into a human form, but his face hasn’t changed much, and the three ogre that followed him are all distinctive in appearance.

Recognizing who is the newcomer does not allow Blatche to relax his vigilance, but he does not want to rashly provoke a giant dragon who may not be an enemy, so this powerful elf carefully asked: “You Was it commissioned by Hacknan to kill me?”

Hacknan, another familiar name. Ques remembers the fourth child of the Khan of the Salem tribe, but once allowed himself to harvest thousands of silver Kate’s fat sheep.

“Of course not, and on the contrary,” he said with interest and waved his hand. Inheritance of the powerful force field of the self-powered dragon was activated, and a lurking in the shadow of the shadow The tabby cat in the movie was taken by the volley: “I can still provide you with some help, such as…”

As if turning into a cat hobby, the young blue dragon’s fingers bend slightly and flicked twice. The kitten with a horrified expression under the restraint of the position: “One hit with me, shame to me; two hits with me, shame to you. Don’t you think?”

Originally panicked The tabby cat immediately changed his expression upon hearing this. Its eyes flashed with an emotion called anger, and it looked closely at the instigator in front of it, but this violent change was the third bounce.

Under the push of the force field triggered by Ques’s snaps, the cat trapped in the force field was hit and flew, hitting the walls on both sides of the road. Fortunately, as the force field restrained on its body was lifted, the tabby cat kicked its limbs hard on the wall and turned and landed firmly on the ground.

Along with meowing angry roar, this Little Brat immediately lifted the disguise from his body, and a creature similar to a tiger man suffering from veterinary disease appeared on the spot. It’s just that it just looks like a tiger, and his deformed palm, which is just the opposite of a mortal, reveals its essence-he is a Rakshasa.

Rakshasa, also known as the evil beast. This is a Baator creature that releases spirit from the body of the evil demon through the dark ceremony to escape the shackles of the lower realm and come to the material plane to satisfy its desire for the flesh and blood of humanoid creatures and plan secret conspiracies.

At the moment the dark ceremony is completed, they can no longer be considered Batzu demons. So they no longer have the resistance bonuses that demons often have, and spell abilities such as “summon Batzu”.

Of course, if you lose, you must gain. This kind of creature not only gains the ability to leave Baator Nine Hells freely, but it can also disguise itself as whatever it wants.

Few creatures can see the real form of Rakshasa, and they prefer to pretend to be some powerful or influential figures, such as: nobles born out of the ordinary, bishop serving the gods, or wealthy Businessman. Even if someone occasionally sees their true form, it is easy to be deceived by their appearance that combines the characteristics of humans and tigers, and mistake them for a tiger.

But this kind of disguise can’t hide from Ques. You must know that this young blue dragon has personally commanded a Baator Legion man. (Although most of them are alien mercenaries that’s all)

Ques’ words that irritated this Rakshasa just now were not just rhetoric. There is such a motto in Rakshasa: “You’re a knife , The shame is for you; the shame is for you; the shame is for me.”

This Baator creature has a very strong mentality of revenge, and its only remaining Batzu characteristic is after being killed on the material plane It will not really die, and its body will be reshaped in a few months or years.

When Rakshasa was reborn, he still retained all the knowledge and memory of his previous life, and used it to find the person who killed him, and then added cruel revenge called punishment. If the target is out of his control for some reason (for example, death), Rakshasa will turn his retaliatory behavior to harm the target’s family, friends, and descendants.

Of course, he just pretended to be a tabby cat and lurked so far that he didn’t want to retaliate. He was just performing his mission-to kill the “tongue puller” Blatche. And this is the 2nd floor disguise of the Baator outpost disguised as a tailor shop-the daily business of an assassin’s union. Although he was suddenly transformed into anger, but this Rakshasa was not a reckless one. In fact, he is quite accomplished in judging time and situation. He measured the ability of the person who just shot to provoke him to play with himself between the palms of his hands, and when he saw that he stood beside Ques, it seemed like “cannot afford to offend”. In the category of the entire group, Rakshasa now only has to think about how to retreat.

“This tiger man…” Seeing a tabby cat suddenly turned into a humanoid creature, Blatche thought that the target was probably himself.

“He is Rakshasa, not a tiger.” The humanoid blue dragon interrupted the elf’s words, and said, “Go back and tell that Tifflin,” I keep this elf useful. If she has any doubts, she can come to me in person, if she dares.”

A Baator creature appeared in the city where Baator’s outpost is located. Ques can guess with his heels. To the link between the two. However, when he tried to save Blatche this time, there were indeed some other ideas.

After returning to the material plane, the things he had thought about exploring the remains of the ancient Imasca civilization reappeared in his mind at this moment.