If there is a paradise in this world, then for the old cowboy, this is it.
After all, it is not possible to study the weapons of the first-generation species and the first-generation species themselves, or even a living second-generation species with which to communicate.
How could an old cowboy be willing to leave a place like this?
Although he was reluctant to leave before, he just pretended to liven up the atmosphere out of habit.
That's how he explained it anyway.
"What about the second-generation species that can communicate?" the old cowboy came back to his senses and asked quickly.
"Oh, we are in the process of preparing for cocooning. After all, his original size is too big. We need him to turn into a human form." Mo Qiuran said.
The cocooning of dragons is such an unreasonable process. Being able to switch between the forms of two species only requires some energy. If you change from human form to dragon form, you need to absorb a huge amount of biological energy. , and if you transform from the dragon form to the human form, you only need to use the dragon scales and flesh that you have to give up.
"Take me to see it, take me to see it quickly!" The old cowboy immediately abandoned the brass can and ran over to grab Mo Qiuran's hand. However, Mo Qiuran seemed not to move, but in the blink of an eye, Avoided him.
"Vice principal, don't be so excited. The so-called cocooning is just spinning silk. What's so interesting about it?" Mo Qiuran said nonchalantly, "I'd better send you back first!"
"That's a phenomenon I've only heard of but never seen! Classmate Mo Qiuran, please take me there. I...you can pick whatever you want from my collection!" The old cowboy knew that there would be no blood this time. No more.
Thinking of this, he wanted to slap himself for causing trouble before. Why was he yelling back to the base when he had nothing to do?
…
There is nothing interesting about the process of cocooning, at least in Mo Qiuran's view, it is just that he simply does not know what means to use to turn himself into a huge cocoon, and then when he comes out of the cocoon, the fifteen-meter giant The Beast Dragon Attendant turned into a little boy, looking quite handsome.
But this seemed extremely incredible to the old cowboy. If Mo Qiuran hadn't stopped him, he would have even wanted to get some of the remaining cocoon silk and go back to study it.
"What's your name?" Mo Qiuran asked curiously.
"Hmph! Shameless..." The little boy wanted to show that he was actually very angry now, but after carefully weighing the combat effectiveness of both sides... he held it back. Before, when the dragon clan was in its complete state, he couldn't He had no power to fight back, and now that he was in human form, he had no chance of resisting at all.
In a practical sense, his age is probably the ancestor of everyone in this world, but the appearance of this little boy is really too annoying.
"My name is Samson," said Samson.
"...At first glance, I thought he was a great-grandson," Mo Qiuran muttered, "Then let's go first. Don't worry, as long as your king doesn't have the idea of destroying the world, we won't do anything to him. If you can tell us something valuable, then we will give you a chance to persuade him!"
"Shameless person!" Samson's delicate little face flushed instantly. Of course he understood that Mo Qiuran was simply taking the king's [egg] as a hostage, but the problem was that he had no other choice now!
After being coerced once, there will naturally be another time, and the hole will become wider and wider.
As we all know, women's clothing is not the only thing that is the difference between zero and countless times.
"Yeah, okay, okay, I am a shameless person, that's right." Mo Qiuran replied nonchalantly, "But my suggestion is that you go find some clothes to wear first, otherwise you will be more like me than I am. Shameless person."
"Ah!" Samson finally realized that he had just changed from the dragon state to the human state, so he was still naked.
Fortunately, apart from him, only Mo Qiuran and the old cowboy were male, so it didn't have much influence.
So Samson left to look for clothes. The old cowboy asked: "Aren't you worried that he will take the opportunity to escape?"
"If he could run, he would have run away long ago. After all, there was no chance before." Mo Qiuran said, "He will come back for his king."
A moment later, Samson came back trotting like that, seemingly worried that Mo Qiuran and the others would leave early.
"Okay, let's talk about the rest on the ship." Mo Qiuran put his hands on them. After being able to master a bug-level thing like the Speed Force, he had figured out many ways to use it, leading people through the thick Entity is one of them.
So the next second, three people... no, to be precise, a half-man and a half-dragon appeared in the cabin.
"Big, big..." Samson was surprised by the sudden change of environment around him. He subconsciously looked at the person who was looking at him, then his eyes widened, and he suddenly stuttered, and his whole body trembled. The same as the sieve.
"Huh? What's the big deal?" Mo Qiuran asked.
"No, no, no... no! I mean, this ship is so big!" Samson thought quickly and finally found an excuse that sounded reasonable.
"Senior, senior, how long has it been since this dragon came out?" Xia Mi asked curiously, "It's so strange, I haven't even seen a big ship!"
"I don't know, it must have been a thousand years..." Mo Qiuran replied.
"Oh..." Xia Mi suddenly realized, "No wonder!"
Samson: "..."
What did he hear?
Oh my God!
As a dragon, he is very sensitive to his superiors. The kind of suppression that exists in the bloodline cannot be hidden, so Samson recognized what Xia Mi was almost immediately. .
The noble first-generation species, the king of the earth and mountains, one of the four great monarchs, Jormungandr!
Then……
What do you call this human being?
Senior?
What's going on with that delicate tone?
Shouldn't we show our royal demeanor and kill these humans directly?
So Samson thought.
The moment he saw Xia Mi, he almost knelt down on the spot. Fortunately, Xia Mi glared at him and he was smart enough to react in time.
But what exactly is going on now?
Since he can realize this, it means that this king has awakened... Then why do he still do this kind of thing? Is it just for fun?
Or... because I can't beat him?
Thinking of this, Samson couldn't help but vetoed it again. In his heart, the king was almost invincible, unless it was the unique emperor!
It is absolutely impossible for a mere human being to do such a thing. He must be too weak!
The King of Earth and Mountain must have her own purpose in hiding like this. She just needs not to be exposed. There will definitely be a chance to communicate in the future!
Samson came to a conclusion.
then--
"Bai Baibai..." When his eyes fell on Eri Yi, his eyes widened again.
"What's white?" Mo Qiuran asked again.
"Bai... I haven't seen daylight for a long time!" Samson forced his way back.
Mo Qiuran just smiled and did not expose him.
Although there was an extra person when we returned, which seemed quite strange, this was the army after all, and the professionalism was quite good. No one asked about Samson’s identity, and no one asked about his obvious appearance. Like the clothes worn by modern people.
That is, when Mo Qiuran left at the end, he chatted with the instructor for a few more words. However, the instructor waved his hands and hurriedly sent Mo Qiuran away. He didn't know how many more confidentiality agreements he would have to sign if the conversation continued. , this guy doesn’t think he’s tired of signing, right?
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After wandering all the way back to the beach villa with their things, the group happened to run into Old Tang.
"King king king..." Samson almost wanted to kneel down.
"What king?" Mo Qiuran asked with a half-smile.
"The king... will definitely not let you go!" Samson came back again, at least that's what he thought.
But since Wang was here, why didn't he take action in advance? No, there is another king. Are they in a state of mutual restraint, so they don't dare to act rashly?
Wait, could it be that the information about Baidi City was leaked by another king, and she wanted to use this human's hand to attack my king?
Samson gets caught up in conspiracy theories.
"Old Tang! What are you doing?" Lu Mingfei's voice came, and then he walked out, his eyes lit up, "The boss is back!"
"Huanghuanghuang..." This time, before Mo Qiuran could ask, Samson closed his eyes and fainted.
His last thought before fainting was——
"What the hell is going on! I'm just a little second-generation creature who can't withstand such torture from the big guys! What does this boss mean? I must be dreaming, right? It must be! Wait a minute and open your eyes When I open my eyes, I will find that I am still in the original Baidi City!"
"Eh?" Lu Mingfei looked at Samson who fell limply on the ground, "What's going on, boss? He fainted?"
"Yeah, I probably feel too shocked..." Mo Qiuran smiled without revealing it. He felt that the current situation seemed very interesting.
"Shocked for what? Are we shocked that we are too handsome? Hahaha!" Old Tang laughed and said. He only laughed for a long time. No one in the villa laughed with him, so he had to stop awkwardly.
"Boss, what did you get back when you went out this time?" Lu Mingfei changed the subject. He probably guessed something, but it was difficult for Old Tang to say now, so his eyes lit up and he looked at the one that Mo Qiuran was carrying. Brass Can asked.
"This is an egg." Mo Qiuran patted the brass jar, making a crisp sound of metal being knocked.
"Eggs? Although I haven't read a book for a few years, how could there be an egg made of metal?" Old Tang was the first to retort, "And the patterns and textures on it are obviously not naturally formed but carved by someone. , this thing, judging from my years of tomb robbing, must be a cultural relic!"
"Of course it's impossible if it's an ordinary creature, but I never said it was the egg of an ordinary creature." Mo Qiuran observed Old Tang's reaction, "This is the egg of the Dragon Clan!"
Old Tang: "!!!"
"Turtle! Dragon egg?" Old Tang instantly thought of the monster he saw that day and couldn't help but take two steps back.
Lu Mingfei did not retreat, he just looked at the egg with strange eyes. After all, he had now quite accepted his identity as the god of the dragon clan and the ancestor of the dragon clan.
So when he saw the egg, his first thought was not "Holy shit, the dragons are so scary, even the egg is so big! It's still made of metal!"
But - "Holy crap, I've actually been able to make such a big egg before! And it's made of metal!"
I have to say that once you get used to this kind of character design... ah no, the dragon design is quite impressive.
At least now, classmate Lu Mingfei has begun to imagine a huge dragon lying on a pile of metal brass jars like this incubating eggs in his mind... The style of the painting is quite curious.
"Will a dragon hatch out of here? How big will it be when it hatches? Will it kill us? Will it recognize the first one it sees as its parents?"
After Old Tang took two steps back, he saw Lu Mingfei still standing there, probably thinking that he could not lose face next to the brother he had just met, so he took two steps closer and asked curiously.
To show his courage, he also stretched out his hand and placed it on the brass can.
Then, a crisp click sound attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone's eyes focused on Old Tang's hand for an instant.
"That...I said..." Old Tang let go of his hand, and after seeing the crack that obviously didn't exist before, he put it up to cover it up, and said with a forced smile.
"I said, in fact, I am not that strong, but this crack was ready to appear before, so it broke just after I put it on it. Do you believe me?"
"elder brother."
The voice came again.
"At this time, can you please stop causing trouble with your weird auditory hallucinations? Now I am facing an unknown amount of compensation. Hey, this kind of antique is very valuable! I have resold many of them before I know it!" Old Tang said in his heart think.
But then he suddenly realized something strange, because everyone's eyes on him changed at the same time.
Then he subconsciously looked at the position of his palm holding the crack... Suddenly a wisp of warmth appeared in the center of the cold tank. It was a stream of air that rushed out and then flowed inward.
It's like... breathing!
"elder brother."
Another sound.
This time Old Tang heard it clearly. The sound was not recalled directly from his mind, but sounded right next to his ears. Just because the sound was exactly the same, he had the same hallucination as before, thinking that it was still the same sound. The same as what I remembered in my mind.
Inexplicably, a name, a familiar yet unfamiliar name, appeared in Old Tang's mind.
"Cons...Standin," he murmured.
Old Tang suddenly let go of his hand and did not leave. Instead, he leaned down and put his eyes close to the crack that suddenly appeared.
He didn't know why he did this, he just did it subconsciously.
The dark gap is like a well of time.
"Brother, when you raise your battle flag and devour the world, will you eat me?"
"Yes, then you will join me and rule the world!"
(I was called out for a late-night snack...forgive me for not having a late-night snack for a long time)
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