All the dragons' eyes were focused on Yicha.
"Things have reached this level." Yi Cha turned around and looked at them. "You used your consciousness to occupy these black dragons. Or did you force them to connect with your mind?"
"You are wrong. There is no compulsion!" the old black dragon said loudly, the wrinkles on his forehead twisted.
"What do you mean? Are there any bad guys here? Where are they? Where are they?" The young dragon put his chin on the table and twisted around to look around, looking very innocent and lively.
Both the old dragon and the young dragon look completely different from Modon. The tone is also very different. And all three of them are indeed Modon.
Mo Dong put his elbows on the table, squinted his eyes, and supported his chin on the back of his hands. Although he didn't speak, it was as if he had spoken - he had many different mouths speaking for him.
He maintained that meaningful expression for some time. Yicha considered the extent to which the other party should be exposed. The truth is not always the right thing to say.
Hive mind. he thinks.
This black dragon shares the same collective consciousness. This separate consciousness and discrete collective is the full picture of Anti-Bone Dragon. After several trials, I am now absolutely certain that this is the case. The truth is worse than worst imagined. The bottom line is lower than the lowest possibility.
Although Yi Cha has seen other hive consciousness collectives, applying the hive consciousness network to a king of free consciousness like the dragon is really beyond comprehension.
The two are simply incompatible and incompatible.
It's hard to imagine how Modong subdued those unruly minds. The hive network is the extreme form of individual annihilation. This kind of thing deserves the dragon's greatest disgust and resistance. Besides, he would have been hated and boycotted. He is an anti-bone dragon.
A shocking pioneering undertaking, a great blasphemy, and a great rebellion.
It is still unclear how Modong achieved this specific operation. Infiltration and usurpation of power are inevitable. There may be some special methods that only the Anti-Bone Dragon can use.
Yi Cha recalled Modong's tolerance for those physical blows. His lack of concern was perfectly reasonable.
At first, it could be thought that this was a kind of humiliating tolerance, but now it is very clear: under the organization of the hive network, no matter how severe the harm he suffered as an individual, it was only a drop in the bucket.
Even if the Anti-Bone Dragon in front of us dies suddenly in front of our eyes, it will not cause too much damage to the entire collective consciousness. Most of the remaining black dragons will directly evolve a new anti-bone dragon king, which will perfectly replace the Modon in front of them.
"You didn't plan to hide it from me." Yi Cha said. He relaxed, leaned back, lifted the tea up a little with one finger and looked at it.
In any case, this is the card that Zhang Xu is holding there, just waiting for him to turn it over, and it is no different from the exposed card. As long as he stays, he will know sooner or later. tick
Of course, in order to see this card, he has to turn it over - but this kind of exploration should be within the expected range. With so many minds carrying the same thought, the depth of his thinking should not be underestimated.
"I can't hide it."
Mo Dong finally spoke and smiled lightly. "There's another thing."
"Yeah! It's so amazing!" The young dragon jumped up and pointed towards the center of the hall.
He was referring to Gui Huanyuan Pillar. Yi Cha turned to look.
Sure enough, at some point, the four sides of the Source Pillar became three, and the four paths were inexplicably reduced by one. The extra surface, the passage, and the connecting triangular incantation array disappeared without a trace.
The remaining three triangular arrays are all at perfect 120-degree angles, with no extra space. It is as if the fourth side has never existed from beginning to end.
"It looks much more pleasing to the eye now." Yi Cha looked at the majestic inverted triangular pyramid for a while and said with a smile, "The dragon's holy object really only has three sides. There is only one thing that still confuses me - since it originally There are only three sides, so why show it with four sides?”
"Don't ask everything, devil." Old Black Dragon snorted coldly, "You talk too much."
Yi Cha returned his gaze to the old dragon. The old dragon made no secret of his hostility - of course, it was probably impossible to hide it. The points within the hive mind are not perfectly average. In such a structure, the black dragon and the young black dragon are obviously two special ones. They should have a higher say.
Natural, confident, free.
The three spirits that the giant dragon values, the two dragons, one old and one small, plus the Modon in front of him, are probably the decomposition of his original consciousness on these three coordinates. But they can be replaced at any time.
From this point of view, they are completely equal.
"I've already seen it, how could I not ask."
Yi Cha propped his head, half-smiling, "The problem is there, I just turned it over. Why does a three-sided thing have an extra side? What's the point of this kind of deception or concealment?"
"Yes. Why?" The young dragon's interest was suddenly aroused, he held his face in his hands and asked crisply.
"There's no need to know! Don't ask if you shouldn't!" Old Long took the words and scolded him sternly. I don’t know if it’s directed at Yi Cha or the young dragon.
"But something is wrong! It's obviously not necessary!" The young dragon crossed his arms and did not admit defeat at all.
"Shut up! If you don't know how to speak, you don't have to speak!"
"Why? I'm going to ask, why why why why why why?!"
The old dragon also became angry. The atmosphere was very strange.
The young dragon and the old dragon seemed to be arguing across Modon, and they seemed to be just fighting against the air. Mo Dong had no intention of stopping it. The black dragon below was like a solidified oil field, and the collective was silent. The hall echoed only with the same empty racket of consciousness.
"Let me throw out a shallow possibility."
The two dragons wanted to argue again, so Yi Cha slowly inserted into the conversation, "I guess it's for a superficial reason like defense or protection? After all, in addition to the ancestor of the Creation Triangle, let's not forget the other ancestor, the Lamp of Confusion.
When dreams pervade, the lamp of confusion should play a greater role than following the rules and building step by step. The dreams created are also more varied and realistic. I have an immature conjecture: The ancestors of the dragon chose these two ancestors precisely because of the roles they played together - one to create to establish, the other to distort to diffuse.
Further speculation - perhaps it is precisely because of the existence of this ancestor that the dragon's dream is so different - it is no longer an activity of individual consciousness, but an entity that truly exists in reality. Seen in this way, it is really great and should not be forgotten. Do you agree? "
"Yes, yes. Yes, yes." The young dragon nodded vigorously.
"Big mistake." Old Long snorted.
Yi Cha couldn't help laughing, "But now that dreams are exhausted, its existence should only hurt you."
He looked at Modon, waiting for his reply. After a long time, Anti-Bone Dragon shook his head:
"I told you before, the two ancestor dreams have been shattered."
