Think about it

In the hotel, Beta was still crafting magic scrolls.

He was different from the game now. In the game, he had the red dragon bloodline, seven fire-elemental offensive spells, dragon breath, dragon scales, dragon claws, and other dragon talents. In terms of combat ability, he could completely protect himself.

Now that he had the Cloud Dragon bloodline, in terms of overall performance, the skills of the Cloud Dragon bloodline were indeed much stronger than those of the red dragon bloodline, but it was more inclined toward army-level battles. In terms of individual combat ability or small-scale combat ability, it was not as good as the red dragon bloodline. After all, the red dragon bloodline provided more abilities.

But even so, Beta still felt that the Cloud Dragon bloodline was much stronger than the red dragon bloodline. After all, most of the magic effects provided by the red dragon bloodline could be replaced by scrolls. However, several of the abilities of the Cloud Dragon bloodline could not be simulated with magic scrolls. At least, in the eight years that Beta had been in the game, he had never seen special natural abilities such as Mist Manipulation and Summon Rain.

It was possible to use magic to cast Mist and Rainstorm, but they were all magic phenomena and would be restrained by Dispel. Also, these mist and rain would naturally disappear after a while and be transformed back into magic elements. After all, they were not truly natural phenomena.

However, the mist and rain summoned by the Cloud Dragon bloodline were truly natural phenomena, and they would still exist objectively even if they were out of Beta's control.

The difference in this could already be raised to the level of laws.

Beta was only Legendary in the game and hadn't reached the Demigod level yet. Although he wasn't too sure about the Precepts, the Players' ability to gather information was quite frightening. They had written their own insights, experiences, and intelligence on the forum, which was then compiled by professionals, and after eight years, the Players had more or less touched the edge of the Precepts.

Laws had two very superficial phenomena. First of all, although nomological skills were magic, they were natural phenomena and could be changed in form, but they could not be forcibly dispelled by any magic. Second, only nomological skills could change the form of another nomological skill.

Apart from these two phenomena, the players didn't know much about nomological skills.

After all, no player in the game had reached the Demigod level yet.

Beta felt that his Cloud Dragon Bloodline talent should be a pseudo-Rule-level skill. Their power and effect were above Legendary skills, but not as exaggerated as Rule-level skills.

In other words, the Cloud Dragon's skills were pseudo-Law-level spells.

Thinking of this, Beta was a little confused. From the description of the Cloud Dragon's skills, this race should be the Five-clawed Golden Dragon on Earth. But the problem was … Earth should be a technological world. Theoretically, there was no Black Era or magic ability. Where did Blondie and Whitey get the Dragon Gene?

Moreover, why would a virtual game on Earth be so similar to another world? In the letter left behind by the Persian cat, it was said that a small piece of the original fragment of this world had been stolen!

There was someone on Earth who could steal a world's origin fragment?

Thinking about it this way, Earth seemed to be very mysterious.

At this thought, Beta put down the unfinished magic scroll in his hand and gently rubbed his chin. Because he didn't have a beard, he always felt that this movement lacked feeling.

Shirley was reading a popular novel that she bought from outside. Paper was very expensive in this world. Only nobles could afford such a popular novel, and it cost about two gold coins.

Two gold coins were enough for an ordinary family's normal living expenses for about ten years.

Although she was reading the novel, she had been paying attention to Beta. Seeing that her man seemed to have encountered a problem, she walked over and said with a smile, "Actually, if you encounter anything that you don't understand or don't understand, you can talk to the goddess. I think she will be very happy that you ask her for help."

It was indeed a good idea, but what Beta was considering was too shocking. He couldn't reveal his origin to the goddess, could he? He might be cut into pieces and killed by the goddess. Although he was on good terms with Goddess Woking right now, there was no guarantee that she would still be like that after she learned that he was an "outsider."

Beta shook his head and said, "It's just a small matter. There's no need to trouble the goddess."

Shirley still wanted to say something, but at that moment, she and Beta looked outside the window at the same time.

Both of them were Master level powerhouses, so they naturally sensed that someone had arrived outside the window.

Beta walked to the window and cautiously opened it. There, he saw a person wearing black clothes with only two blue eyes standing under a tree not far from the window. When he saw Beta, he lightly tossed a small white object toward him.

Beta caught it and immediately sensed that it was a ball of paper.

The black-clothed person under the tree had already disappeared. Beta opened the ball of paper, looked at it, and handed it over to Shirley. "You should also take a look."

Shirley took it, and after reading it, she faintly smiled. "He surprisingly has designs on me. It seems like the power behind the city lord is most likely related to other gods."

This was news from Cleveland. According to the higher-ups, the mayor was looking for Shirley's beauty. But Beta and Shirley didn't see it that way.

If he was only looking for Shirley's beauty, he wouldn't have said something like 'it's best if she's alive. It doesn't matter if she's dead'. Only a living person could be considered a beauty. A dead person couldn't be considered a beauty. Naturally, it didn't exclude the possibility that there were some people in the world who had a strange interest in corpses, but such people were very few. Beta didn't believe that he could casually encounter such a person.

The city lord definitely had a deeper reason for wanting Shirley.

A faint sound isolation barrier opened, and Beta and Shirley sat together to discuss the reason behind the city lord's decision.

"I personally believe that the city lord might have wanted to kill me because he failed to recruit me," Beta said with a frown. "But this matter also involves you, so it isn't as simple as it seems. I have a bad idea. Could it be that the city lord has taken a fancy to your identity as a divine clone? "

Shirley, however, was quite surprised. "How bold must someone be to attack me after knowing that I'm a divine clone? Aren't they afraid that the gods will be angry and punish them?"

"What if there's also a god behind the enemy?" Beta chuckled. "Or maybe it's the will of another god?"

Shirley gasped, and her plump breasts looked even more perky. Beta's eyes fell on them for a while and then moved away. He had tasted these two snowy peaks in the nightmare realm. He was very clear that the third snowy peak was not only filled with a delicious fragrance, it was also full of elasticity. Furthermore, the pink cherries were even more delicious. Every time he sucked on them, it would cause the owner to let out the most beautiful song in the world.

Shirley naturally sensed Beta's gaze, but she was not annoyed at all. Instead, she was delighted. She was born as a 'scabbard', and Beta's interest in her only made her feel that her life had real meaning.

But now was not the time to be happy. Shirley asked solemnly, "Are you saying that a god only wants to deal with the goddess?"

"It's very likely. After all, the goddess has been awake for a while. The other gods are not idiots. They naturally know that the goddess has regained control of the divine kingdom. A weak high-grade God will naturally attract a lot of malicious gazes. " At this point, Beta casually added, "Of course, that's just my speculation. It's not a hundred percent certain."

Shirley closed her eyes and pondered for a while. Then she opened her eyes and said, "Then let's investigate it."

Although Goddess Woking once wanted to 'destroy' Shirley, as a divine creature, Shirley's loyalty to Goddess Woking was no less than her love for Beta.

"We can't find anything." Beta said slowly, "Our appearances are too obvious. We'll be watched whenever we walk outside."

"Then what should we do?"

Beta thought for a moment and said, "Let Amanda go. She's a local. Although she'll be with us, she'll be watched much less."

Shirley thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

Not long after, Amanda arrived. She had come to report on the caravan's recent expenses. After all, as an accountant, this was her duty.

After listening to the report, Beta looked at Amanda and said, "Help me find out how many churches are stationed here. Recently, the city lord has been quite close with someone from one of them. If you think it's dangerous, you can ask Augustine and Walcott to protect you for now. "

Amanda nodded and left the hotel.

She quickly found Augustine and Walcott. But because the caravan had finished loading and was about to leave for the wetland swamp, Augustine didn't plan to protect Amanda and asked Walcott to stay.

Watching the long caravan leave the city gate, Amanda brushed her short hair behind her ear and said to Walcott, "I didn't expect you to become a professional."

"It's all thanks to my master," Walcott said sincerely. Then he looked Amanda up and down and smiled. "I didn't expect you to leave the Chamber of Commerce and work for someone else."

"Sir Beta gave me a temptation I couldn't refuse." Amanda smiled. "Everyone has to have some dreams. You didn't want to be the son of a rich family, but became someone else's servant. I really don't understand why you did this. It doesn't match your personality … Forget it, people grow up. I can guess why you did this."

Walcott let out a long sigh. "Yes, people grow up. I used to think that I could live a peaceful life like this, but someone 'taught' me. Now I know that in this world, if you don't have power or power, you're just a normal person with a bit more money. "

Amanda looked at Walcott thoughtfully and then said, "Sir Beta wants us to investigate the distribution of churches in the city. We might run into some obstacles, so you have to protect me."

"Will happily oblige." Walcott bent down in a gentlemanly manner.