Two twisted phantoms floated out of the glowing egg. In one of the phantoms, Linger saw Celia's face. The other phantom had no human image, but exuded an aura that was familiar to Linger. It's Diluco.
The two shadows seemed to be pulled by some powerful force and quickly floated in the direction from which Linger came. It was their physical bodies that attracted them.
He chose to release the souls of Ceria and Diluco, leaving only Lanya's. This does not mean that Lanya is unimportant in his eyes. On the contrary, as his first guest after officially going to work, Lanya is of great significance to him.
"Okay, let's talk now." Ringer stared at the egg in his palm.
"Okay, let's talk about it, what do you want? A human being, no, a lackey of the devil." A childish but old-fashioned voice came from the egg.
"There is no treasure on this island, only death." Ringer smiled, not minding the title of the devil's lackey.
"I heard that this is the place where the ancient dragon fell. How could there be no treasures in the place where the dragon fell? Dragon scales, dragon bones, dragon horns, dragon blood, dragon eyes, the dragon is covered in treasures."
"Who did you listen to?"
"lizard Man."
"**, these unworthy descendants!" Ringer stared at the egg in his palm in surprise: "Descendants? Are you their ancestor? An egg?"
"This is no ordinary egg, it is the last condensed essence of my life. It took me a long time to wake up from the shadow of death, and it took me a long time to condense the remaining essence of life in my body. Unfortunately, When I wake up, this is the only essence of my life left." Dan sighed, full of loneliness.
"So you are the ancestor of the Lizardmen, a giant dragon?"
"Yes, that's right."
"Is this island your body?"
"It used to be, and now it has integrated with nature, almost becoming an ordinary rock, because I have drained the life essence from my body." Ringer couldn't help but think of the shape of the entire island, one soaked in the sea The huge chicken butt, the tip of the butt pointed upward.
He couldn't help but wonder, if this was the dragon's body, what would its complete appearance look like? A giant chicken?
In order to understand this problem, he asked tactfully: "I am a little curious, which part of your body is exposed on the sea?" Dan fell into a brief silence, and then responded: "What on earth do you do here? ? Just to ask such a boring question?" Ringer thought for a while and asked in a different way: "The red dragon I saw in the hallucination, was that your previous appearance?"
"Yes." The image of the red dragon appeared completely in Ringer's mind.
"Observing" the dragon, from beginning to end, especially the dragon's butt, and finally confirmed that there was no part of the dragon's body that looked like a chicken's butt.
"real?"
"Of course. Huh? What do you mean? Do you think I'm lying? It was because I used the remaining dragon's breath in my body as a medium, and then used the percussion rhythm in line with dragon language to resonate with the past body, so that you can see You should feel lucky to have the great appearance I once had. Not everyone has the opportunity to admire the appearance of a great dragon." Ringer smiled and said: "I am indeed very lucky. There are not many opportunities to beat a dragon with my own hands."
"You brat, don't be so proud," Dan yelled in dissatisfaction.
"That's just my phantom, less than one percent of my peak strength. If my real body is still there, hum!" Dan originally wanted to say a few harsh words, but considering the situation he was in at this time, he held back.
"But your strength is indeed beyond my expectation," Dan said.
"You've asked me so many questions, it's my turn to ask you."
"Excuse me." Ringer smiled.
"Who is the demon you serve? Why is it so powerful?"
"Seinsti."
"Huh? Who is that?" Dan had never heard of this name.
"A cute little devil." Thinking of Sethi drinking in bed, Ringer couldn't help but smile.
Dan said with a smile: "Human beings are only good at this. They are always easily confused by appearances and become slaves of others." Although this is not the case, Ringer has no intention of explaining it. Let it think what it wants.
"What is your purpose here?" Dan asked again. Ringer said: "Actually, the main purpose of my companions and I coming here is sightseeing."
"Do you think I will believe it?" Ringer smiled and continued: "Of course, there is a small purpose besides that."
"Humph, this is your real purpose, tell me what it is."
"I have a lizard friend. He is a prince and was supposed to inherit the throne. However, his uncle launched a coup under pretexts, deprived him of his inheritance rights, and exiled him. The place of exile is this building that the lizard people call their ancestors. Dragon Blood Island.
"My friend was deprived of his inheritance rights for some reasons, so I wanted to help him, at least not let him die on this island.
"In addition, I also want to help him regain the throne as much as possible. I heard that there is a scepter you left on this island. Whoever finds it can learn the true mission of the lizard people and become the true king of the lizard people. There is such a thing "?" Dan laughed: "I've never heard of it, I guess some kid made up the legend."
"Whether it is made up or not is not important. What is important is that the lizard people now believe this legend. My prince friend can rely on this to return to the royal capital and regain what belongs to him."
"But I didn't leave any scepter behind at all, and I didn't have any bullshit mission."
"I said, it's not important." Lin Ge looked at the stone platform not far away. There were golden chicken feet inserted on the stone platform.
"what is that?"
"Of course my sharp claws have shrunk tens of millions of times." Lin Ge looked at the sharp claws and suddenly laughed.
"It looks like a scepter, doesn't it?"
"What do you mean?" Dan became alert.
"I mean, can you 'lend' it to my friend, your descendant for a period of time? This is the purpose of my coming here." Dan was silent for a while, seeming to think about it, and then said: "Okay , since he is my descendant, just lend it to him for fun."
"Can you return the soul of my last friend now? You don't want to be broken by me, right?"
"You don't know how to play tricks, do you?" Dan hesitated. If he handed over the last soul, he would have no power to resist in front of Ringer.
"Of course not, I still need you to guide my friends." Ringer smiled kindly.
"The promises you make on your lips sound like farts to me, not to mention that you are a human being seduced by a demon."
"you do not believe me?"
"I want to believe what you say is true, but I won't risk my life. If you want me to let go of your last friend, I won't exchange it for your soul. Don't get me wrong, I don't want all of your soul. , just a tiny bit is fine.”
