Chapter 235 Old Cowboy: I won’t leave! Even if you beat me to death, I won’t leave! (4.2k)

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"Why, have you unlocked the skill of hatching eggs?"

Tang Zi asked back.

"Of course not, but Sister Tang, you mentioned eggs, so I subconsciously thought of hatching eggs." Mo Qiuran spread his hands and said, "Then what should we do now? It seems that the current Dragon King is still in the form of an egg. , should we just take this brass can away?"

"This thing is called a bone bottle. Can you make it a little more professional?" Tang Zi looked at Mo Qiuran with contempt for illiterate people. "Of course I have to take it away. The research value of this egg-shaped Dragon King is even greater!"

"Okay..." Mo Qiuran said, then stretched out his hand to the brass can, "There is another question, what if there is a crack in the egg...?"

Tang Zi was shocked when he heard this. He came to Mo Qiuran and looked at where he pointed, only to find that Mo Qiuran was not lying to him, but that there was a real crack in the bone bottle!

"This..." Tang Zi was at a loss for a moment.

"There are two possibilities now. One is that the egg seems to be hatching soon, and the other is that it has already hatched." Mo Qiuran said, "I personally prefer the latter one."

"...It doesn't look like it was formed recently." After calming down, Tang Zi said after carefully identifying the traces of the crack.

Mo Qiuran tapped the edge of the brass can with his fingers, making a ding-dong-dong sound, and then said, "But this brass can is not empty. There is something in it, and it's more like one side is empty." , there’s something on the other side.”

"Two?" Tang Zi asked.

"This is interesting..." Mo Qiuran thought for a while, "The one who can cocoonate with the King of Bronze and Fire in a bone bottle and wait for rebirth...is it his wife?"

"Let's not talk about the idea that there is no wife in the Dragon Clan. Even if it is true, given the Dragon Clan's concept of superiority and inferiority, it is absolutely impossible for them to be close enough to be in the same bone bottle, let alone at the same height."

Tang Zi shook his head and said, "This is definitely an existence equal to Norton in terms of status and strength!"

"The other four monarchs?" Mo Qiuran was confused.

"No, it's absolutely impossible. The four monarchs are all mortal enemies, and they will never be so close to each other." Tang Zi shook his head, "The higher up the Dragon Clan's family, the more 'father is kind and son is filial'."

"That's weird...Does Norton have any other brothers?" Mo Qiuran raised his eyebrows, then shook his head, "Never mind that, there is another one here anyway, let's just take this one out first. , you can find the remaining one slowly."

"It makes sense." Tang Zi nodded.

So Mo Qiuran directly used Zhenbing to slowly shape it in the air, pushed up the brass tank, and then installed a Zhenbing pulley with little resistance underneath.

Although he also had a temporary projection and was strong enough to lift the brass can directly, the brass can was still relatively large, and the movement would be a little unsightly when he picked it up.

In comparison, it is of course more appropriate to push a small car forward easily, not to mention that Mo Qiuran can directly modify the structure of Zhenbing to ensure smooth flow on any road.

Simply perfect!

So when Mo Qiuran and Tang Zi walked out of the corridor, with a rolling ice crystal car behind them, which also carried a huge brass tank, the dragon waiter's eyes widened when he saw this scene. Gold The light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he wanted to do something with all his strength.

However, the power of Zhenbing lies not only in its indestructible hardness, but also in its extremely terrifying, pure coldness.

This kind of extreme freezing is an unimaginable torture, and using the word spirit requires concentration, which means that once you are wrapped in Zhenbing, you can basically only rely on pure physical strength to escape. It is basically impossible to break free by releasing the spirit of speech!

The golden pupils in Long Shi's eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally dimmed.

Once again his efforts failed.

"Answer me a question, and I will allow you to fulfill your duties." Mo Qiuran stopped in front of Long Shi and said. As he snapped his fingers, some of the ice in Long Shi's mouth melted, and its My mouth can finally open and close slightly to speak.

The dragon servant's eyes brightened again: "Human, you didn't lie to me?"

"Of course not. I am a strong man no matter how you say it. Strong people don't bother to break their promises." Mo Qiuran said confidently.

The Dragon Warrior thought for a while, and then felt that this matter should be feasible. After all, Mo Qiuran's strength is one of the top strong ones even among the Dragon Clan, and based on comparison, if he is such a existence, he probably won't be able to do it. To play with the thoughts of a little person like myself.

The strong ones all need face!

Of course, Long Shi also knew that Mo Qiuran might not keep his promise, but now he had no other option, so he might as well just take a gamble.

"Okay, human, what's your problem?" Dragon Warrior asked.

"There are two living bodies in this brass jar. Where is the other one?" Mo Qiuran asked directly, "Given the hierarchy of the dragon clan, it should be impossible for a low-status being to be in the same bone jar as Norton. If you win, then it means that this dragon has the same strength and status as Norton...who is it?"

"Humans, don't call my king by his name!" The dragon servant subconsciously roared and threatened. However, the next second, he suddenly realized his current situation, so he paused again, and couldn't help but want to spread his wings and show his courage. , but found that the wings could not be opened and were still frozen.

"At least...have a little respect." Long Shi hesitated for a moment, but insisted.

"Okay, okay, respected Lord of Bronze and Fire Norton, that's enough. Can you answer my previous question now?" Mo Qiuran waved his hand impatiently and asked.

"I didn't ask you to call me that..." What else does the dragon servant want to say? Seeing the icy light in Mo Qiuran's eyes, he was instantly startled and began to say the really valuable information, "Wang, of course there are always two of them."

"Interesting, why two?" Mo Qiuran asked.

So he saw the confused look in Long Shi's eyes, as if he was saying, "Why two, how do I know? There are just two!"

"In other words, the so-called four monarchs should actually be the five monarchs?" Mo Qiuran said.

"It's very possible." Tang Zi nodded thoughtfully. This was a very important discovery.

"Actually, there are eight..." The weak voice of the Dragon Warrior came again. In his opinion, this was not a problem at all. After all, wasn't this common sense? Isn't it normal that there are 8 of the four great monarchs?

So Mo Qiuran and Tang Zi stared at him closely, making his hair stand on end.

"You... you are strong men, and strong men must keep their promises. You must let me fulfill my duty and protect my king!" Long Shi couldn't help but say.

Mo Qiuran and Tang Zi looked at each other and instantly understood what each other meant.

They all roughly guessed why the dragon servant would tell such news directly, probably because it is something similar to common sense to the dragon clan?

But due to the rift brought about by time, these messages are simply priceless treasures for today’s humans and hybrids!

There are actually eight of the four legendary monarchs, which means there are two people on each throne. Who would have imagined this?

The Dragon Clan is so cunning!

At the same time, they all realized that this dragon attendant had considerable value.

What could be more accurate than a dragon who experienced it personally?

This is a real living fossil!

And when they hold the opponent's king's eggs, they don't have to worry about the other party seeking death.

Just two words, perfect!

So Mo Qiuran looked at Long Shi, with a "kind and kind" smile on his face: "Of course, we are all strong, strong people have strong demeanor, and they will naturally abide by their promises. Your duty is to keep your Around the king’s egg, isn’t it?”

"Of course!" Long Shi wanted to nod proudly, but found that he couldn't move and felt a little depressed. He thought that his serious mistake this time led to things reaching this point. If he had to do it all over again, he would immediately do it. Run away with the king's eggs!

"Then if that's the case, let's take you away together." Mo Qiuran waved his hand and said thoughtfully.

Dragon Attendant: "???!!!"

"By the way, who is this one that has hatched? Has he left? Where has he gone? What is he planning now? Who is still here?" Mo Qiuran pointed to the brass jar. ask.

"Traitors of faith, I will never answer any of your questions again!" the dragon servant said angrily.

"Oh, then I have to try to see if the knot in this brass can is strong. I wonder what the iced dragon cocoon will taste like?" Mo Qiuran said to himself, lost in thought.

"Damn it, you despicable person!" The Dragon Warrior became even more angry, but it would be useless to stay angry for any length of time unless he could melt the extremely strong Zhenbing.

"Why do you always say you want to eat others? We are not barbarians, so don't make it so scary, okay?" Tang Zi came to play red face again in a tacit understanding and said to Long Shi.

"But you have to think clearly. Even if you don't answer, if we take the egg away, if that person comes back here and finds no one and you are missing, will he suspect that you did something?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, the king knows my loyalty!" Long Shi denied loudly and firmly, "The king will definitely come to kill you. The flames that burn all things will eventually burn your sinful souls! With me In the name of King Norton!”

"It's pretty fast. Thank you for your cooperation." Tang Zi nodded to Mo Qiuran, "It seems that there is another person besides Norton here."

Dragon Attendant: "..."

what happened?

After a while, he finally reacted and opened his mouth slightly, as if he was stupid, and his eyes were full of shock.

What has he done!

It’s all the fault of these two shameless humans for deceiving Chunliang Long!



"Well, what I mean is that since there is no news anyway if we wait here, why not let's go back to the base and wait slowly!" The old cowboy gave the advice with a serious face, which sounded very reasonable.

"The teacher's words make sense to me. In this case, we can retreat first. I happen to be hungry too, and my mother even asked me to go home and pack my clothes!" Fingel replied and agreed with the same serious look.

Xia Mi and Chu Zihang stood aside and watched the master and apprentice coldly, but did not speak or take action to stop them, because they knew someone would stop these two people.

"Dah!" Eriyi, who was holding a red panda doll and a little yellow duck, said. The clear voice was more beautiful than the dubbing in any anime drama, but it also showed an almost terrifying effect, which directly made a person s and a stopped in place, sweating like rain.

That was the power from [Judgment]. After Eriyi's words, if they dared to leave, they would probably die or lose half their lives!

"Miss, we don't need to play so big, please take away your magical powers!" Fingel begged spinelessly, looking like he was about to cry.

"How could I have such a spineless apprentice like you!" The old cowboy puffed his beard and glared in anger, and then looked at Eriyi, "Eriyi-san, please accept the spirit. I will teach him a lesson. I promise not to run away today. ! As a school leader, what I hate to see the most is this kind of guy!"

There was some doubt in Eryi's eyes. After all, with her spotless character, she still had no way of understanding what the old cowboy and Fingel were planning.

However, she still did not remove the Yanling. After all, Mo Qiuran personally told her this before going into the water, so she would definitely complete it!

"Really or not? How about I just watch the vice principal here?" A voice suddenly sounded, and everyone looked in that direction in surprise or fright.

It was Mo Qiuran and Tang Zi who were wearing diving equipment. Next to them was a slightly larger brass tank, which was engraved with mysterious patterns and some words that were incomprehensible at first glance.

"Uh...this is!!!" The old cowboy was trying to find an excuse in embarrassment, but his eyes couldn't help but move to the brass can. Then his eyes widened instantly and he rushed over blankly.

"This is...a bone bottle??!" the old cowboy asked in shock but disbelief, wanting to seek confirmation.

"Yes." Mo Qiuran nodded.

"Is there something?"

"right."

Old Cowboy: "!"

"Why is there still a crack?!"

"One has hatched out, and the other one is still inside."

Old Cowboy: "!!!"

"Yes, Vice-Principal, you guessed it right. They say there are four monarchs. In fact, each monarch has two kings. To be precise, it should be eight monarchs!"

Mo Qiuran told the news easily, shocking everyone for a whole year, especially Xia Mi and Fingel, whose jaws almost dropped to the ground.

"Then I also captured a Dragon Attendant, which should be of the next generation's strength... and it's also easy to communicate with. He was the one who told me the news about this bone bottle and the four monarchs."

The old cowboy had no expression. He was too shocked and could only show numbness.

"Hey, it's a pity that you, the vice-principal, can't participate in what happens next. After all, you have been saying that you want to go back to Kassel College.

Regarding this point, after I communicated with Principal Angers yesterday, I decided to meet your personal requirements and book a flight to send you off when I get back! "

Mo Qiuran sighed and said, "Vice principal, look how much I think about you."

"I won't leave!" The old cowboy hugged the brass can tightly in an instant, "I won't leave even if you kill me!!!"

(Working hard to save the manuscript...)

Lewen