After giving the priest of the Holy See of Light a chance, but after he failed to grasp it, Garon decided not to tell the news about the Black Sun sculpture for the time being.
He chose to wait until he had more time and confidence, then go to the headquarters of the Holy See of Light and question the three emperors of the Holy See directly to see if he would change his mind and exchange it for other treasures.
The blessing and protection of the God of Light... He has no blessing to receive it anyway, and he gives it to whomever he loves.
Garen's idea was very firm. There were not enough benefits. Even if the evil god could really come in this incarnation and bring disaster and darkness to Noah's continent, he would not be able to take out his precious collection for free.
No dragon would do this, not even a gold dragon or a silver dragon.
If someone asks them to selflessly contribute their collections, they will definitely feel the anger from the good dragon.
If it's an exchange, that's another matter.
"Your Excellency Silver Dragon, if you get news about the Black Sun sculpture in the future, please inform the Holy See of Light to prevent the boundless darkness that is about to erode the light."
The priest bowed and said seriously to Garen.
"At that time, the Holy See of Light will not forget your contribution."
Garen touched the dragon's horn, looked down at the priest who asked politely, and then said in a calm tone that could not detect the emotion: "I will consider it."
"Thank you for your understanding."
The priest showed gratitude. Immediately, the priest raised his head, looked up at the silver dragon's body with respect, and said: "This area is not your territory. I wonder why Your Excellency Yinlong came here. What's the big deal?"
Something?"
An adult silver dragon appeared in the Dragon's Back Mountains. It couldn't be for no reason. Garen turned his head to look south, squinted his eyes and said, "I'm going to the human country in the south. I just passed by here to take a rest."
He didn't sleep for long. The sun had just risen from the horizon to the middle of the sky when he felt the approach of these people, so he woke up from his sleep.
"I see."
The priest nodded suddenly.
Then, he sighed quietly and said to Garen: "I heard that silver dragons like human society. I think you want to go to the human country to enjoy a trip."
"However, your timing may not be so good."
Garen's eyes moved slightly and said: "Bad timing?"
The priest nodded and said in a pitiful voice: "The land of human countries has been soaked in blood and death, and wars continue. I don't know when the scene of peace and tranquility will be restored."
"The flames of war are raging, the smoke is filling the air, and the evil god is hiding in the dark corner to peek at the light. The timing now is simply terrible."
There was a hint of helplessness on the resolute faces of the priest and the surrounding paladins.
They are believers in the God of Light, and the first requirement of believers in the God of Light is kindness and justice.
As kind people, they feel compassion for the current situation of human society.
But in Noah's Continent, the Holy See of Light never intervenes in human wars, and now that there are threats from evil gods, they can't do much for the people caught in the flames of war.
"If you go to the human kingdom with a kind and compassionate heart, you may come back disappointed."
Garen's expression remained unchanged and he said: "Why would a real dragon care about the fight between humans?"
The pastor was stunned for a moment, feeling something was wrong.
He originally thought that Garen would also feel sorry for the dire straits of human society and might provide some help, but now it seems that this is not the case.
Those rumors about the kindness of silver dragons may be just some conjectures... The pastor laughed at himself and reflected on himself. He naively believed that silver dragons would sympathize with humans just because of the records he read in some books or heard among the crowd.
Kind.
Dragons are not common. Most humans know about dragons through some records that have been handed down. They are not sure whether they are true or false.
"Your Excellency Yinlong, I apologize again for disturbing your rest."
"If you have nothing else to do, we are leaving. There are still too many dark shadows waiting for us to explore.
The priest's voice and posture when speaking maintained respect for powerful creatures, without showing a trace of disrespect.
Garen didn't reply.
He stretched out his dragon wings, blocking a large area of sunlight, and the shadows extended out.
Immediately, the dragon's wings waved lightly, and a violent wind sprang up.
The giant silver dragon soared into the sky, its body intertwined with golden sunlight and a faint silver glow, and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.
The invisible pressure in the air disappeared at the same time. Everyone felt that a huge stone pressing on their hearts was removed, and they let out a long sigh of relief.
"If this is an evil dragon, then we...
A tall, middle-aged paladin looked at the direction Garen left with his brows furrowed.
"If it is an evil dragon, the loyal believers of the God of Light will naturally not be afraid of a battle and use their divine power to cleanse the evil."
The young-looking paladin had a solemn voice.
The priest glanced at the young paladin, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes squeezed together, and then shook his head imperceptibly.
The priest has devout faith in the God of Light, but his experience has taught him that faith can give boundless courage and strength, but in many cases, it cannot help him defeat more powerful existences.
"Singerson, God teaches us courage and compassion, not arrogance and ignorance."
"Recite the teachings silently in your heart three thousand times as a warning."
The young paladin trembled, and after coming to his senses, he said, "Thank you for the reminder."
The group set out again, taking firm steps, crossing mountains and rivers, and sweeping through the dark corners with evil aura in the Dragon's Back Mountain Range one by one.
Thousands of meters high in the sky, Garen looked up at the dazzling orange fireball and blinked.
Looking directly at the sun with the eyes of a real dragon, there is no trace of sourness.
The sun, which emits infinite light and heat, aroused Galen's interest.
"This sun is like a big fireball...
Galen's expression moved slightly as he felt the temperature coming from the sun.
After a few seconds, he shook his head and looked away from the sun. At the same time, he gathered his mind and flew quickly following the connection between the red flame staff and looked down at the world below.
After crossing the Dragon's Back Mountains and continuing south, Garen saw some shadows of human villages and towns.
But without exception, these villages and towns look dilapidated and lifeless.
Extra-distance vision allowed him to see the scene clearly.
Burnt houses, broken walls, devastated ground...
Occasionally, some relatively intact human villages and towns have very few residents, and most of them are old people and women.
The children...the men left behind are more or less disabled.
There was worry and uneasiness on these people's faces, and almost no one was smiling, or just forcing a smile.
"This war has been going on for almost a year."
Garon recalled some of the things he asked about from Yamos.