The dragon is born with an extremely keen sense of smell. After any scent emitted by anyone or thing is smelled, it will leave a clear olfactory memory in its brain.

Quis stopped at the side of a wanderer curled up at the corner of the street. Although there was a barrier of the leather hooded burqa and the disturbance caused by the body odor of the wanderer for many days, the young Blue Dragon was still sure that the smell emitted from his body belonged to a person he had seen before. The bulging muscles under the burqa seemed to support his speculation.

"Hello, Mr. Brachi, the Elven Great Warrior from Salem."

The boy's low greeting seemed like a thunderclap in the ears of the wanderer who closed his eyes and snored slightly. The powerful elf, who was a profession of the great warrior and the voice-speaking warrior, jumped up from the ground instantly, and two scimitars suddenly stretched out from the burqa. As the rabbit rose and fell, he put on a posture of both offense and defense towards Quis and others.

He raised his hand to stop the scene, and immediately took out the ebony thorn chain and wanted to rush forward; and the steampunk semi-lich who also wanted to take the initiative and cast his spell.

Quis was leisurely observing the powerful elf in front of him who had met him. It has to be said that he felt that things were different.

The two thick arms outside the burqa were covered with scars that had just healed; under the hood, staring at his group of people, although they were still sharp, but not as bright as they remembered; at this time, the two elves scimitars he was holding were covered with gaps of different sizes and depths on the blades. It was obvious that these two weapons were as close as their masters.

"You are... that dragon... Your Excellency?" Brachi, the former "tongue puller" of Salem, seemed to have also recognized who was just greeting him. Although the two-year bloody battle made Quis stronger and taller after turning into a human form, his face had not changed much, and the three ogres following him were all very distinctive in appearance.

Identifying who came from, and it was not possible for Blachi to relax his vigilance, but he did not want to rashly irritate a dragon that might not be an enemy, so the powerful elf asked carefully: "Are you commissioned by Hackan to kill me?"

Hacknan, another familiar name. Quis remembers the fourth son of the Salem tribe Khan, but he once harvested thousands of silver kate fat sheep.

"Of course not, and on the contrary," he said with interest while waved his hand. The powerful force field control ability of inheriting the self-powered dragon was activated. A tabby cat lurking in the shadow not far away was taken over: "I can also provide you with some help, such as..."

It seemed as if he turned into a cat-fetish enthusiast. The young blue dragon bent his finger slightly and bounced it twice, showing a terrified expression under the constraints of his position: "If you hit me, you will be ashamed of me; if you hit me, you will be ashamed of me. Do you think so?"

The tabby cat, who was originally in a terrified state, immediately changed his expression when he heard this. Its eyes flashed with anger, and he was staring at the initiator in front of him, but this erection changed was the third bullet.

Under the force field driven by Quis's blinking finger, the cat was beaten away heavily and hit the walls on both sides of the road. Fortunately, as the force field bound to it was lifted, the tabby cat kicked his limbs hard on the walls, turned around and landed steadily on the ground.

With a meow roar, the little guy immediately removed his physical disguise, and a creature similar to a tiger man suffering from nihilism appeared in place. It was just that he looked like a tiger man. His distorted palm, which was just opposite to the mortal, exposed its essence, he was a Rakshasa.

Rakshasa, also known as the evil beast ghost. This is a Batto creature that releases spirit from the body of the evil demon through dark rituals and is able to escape from the constraints of the lower realm, and comes to the material plane to satisfy one's desire for humanoid organisms and flesh and blood, and to plan secret conspiracies.

At the moment when the dark ritual is completed, they can no longer be considered the Badzu devils. Therefore, they no longer have the resistance bonus that devils often have, as well as spell-like abilities such as "Summoning Badzu".

Of course, there will be gains when there is any mistake. This creature not only gains the ability to leave the Nine Prisons of Barto, but also can disguise itself as if it wants.

Few creatures can see the true form of Rakshasa, and they prefer to disguise themselves as powerful or influential figures, such as: nobles from extraordinary origins, bishops who serve gods or wealthy merchants. Even if someone occasionally sees their true form, they will easily be deceived by their appearance that combines human and tiger characteristics and mistakenly think that they are a tiger man.

But this disguise cannot be hidden from Quis. You must know that this young Blue Dragon personally commanded a man from the Barto Legion. (Although most of them are alien mercenaries)

Just now, Quis's words of angering this Rakshasa were not just nonsense. There is a motto in the Rakshasa: "If you hit me with one blow, you will be ashamed of you; if you hit me with two blows, you will be ashamed of you."

This Batto creature has a very strong revenge mentality. Its only legacy of Batto is that it will not actually die after the material plane is killed, and its body will be reshaped in a few months or years.

When Rakshasa is reborn, he retains all the knowledge and memories of his previous life, and uses it to find the person who kills himself, and then adds cruel revenge in the name of punishment. If the target is separated from his own mastery for some reason (such as death), Rakshasa will turn his revenge to the target's family, friends and descendants.

Of course, he just pretended to be a tabby cat and was not trying to take revenge on anyone. He was just entrusting his mission to kill the "tongue puller" Brachi. This is exactly the second layer of the Bartoon outpost disguised as a tailor shop. Although he was suddenly transformed by anger, this Rakshasa is not a reckless person. In fact, he has a deep attainment in judging the situation. He measured the ability of the person who just took action to anger himself, and the group who seemed to be "unable to provoke" when he saw the group standing beside Quis, who seemed to be in the category of "can't afford to offend". At this moment, Rakshasa was only left thinking about how to escape unscathed.

"This tiger man..." Seeing a tabby cat suddenly turning into a humanoid creature, Blachi thought that the target he was targeting was probably himself.

"He is Rakshasa, not a tiger man." The young man Lan Long, who turned into a human form, interrupted the elf's words and pointed out the true identity of the Rakshasa in front of him: "Go back and tell Tifflin that it is useful for me to keep this elf. If she has any doubts, she can come to me personally, if she dares."

A Barto creature appeared in the city where Barto's outpost. Quis could guess the connection between the two with his heel. However, he did have some other ideas when he rescued Blachi this time.

After returning to the material plane, the matters related to exploring the ruins of the ancient Imaska ​​civilization that he had thought about now reappeared in his mind.
Chapter completed!