The night passed like this. Just after dawn, a group of flying wing knights flew over from a distance. They flew very low, maybe fifty meters above the ground. This was a safe but dangerous height.
Safety is because even if they fall in an accident, with the strength of these winged knights, they may not die. It's dangerous because any bow on the ground can hit them. If it's a combat mission, they won't fly so low.
But what was going on now was a search mission. In a team of ten flying wing knights, two of the flying wing knights wore big glasses on their faces and focused on observing the ground.
The glasses they wear are called Eagle Eye Lens. Its main function is to detect from the air, such as ambushing enemy troops, lurking assassins, disguised thieves, etc. The Eagle Eye Lens can easily detect them.
Even those objects that are buried relatively shallowly, even living creatures, can be distinguished by the heat they emit.
Even if a huge creature like a dragon is just dead, the heat it emits is much higher than that of ordinary creatures. Even if it is buried shallowly underground, the heat will still be emitted.
As long as you see a plot of land with abnormal heat, it is possible to find the dragon's body, unless the dragon's body is buried very deep, but this is basically impossible.
There was only less than fifteen minutes between the time when the dragon was lost and Tieleis received the news from the dragonborn: Huanglong Bronze was dead.
In fifteen minutes, the dragon could not fly very far, and even the approximate area could be calculated.
Starting last night, all the Winged Knights were divided into five teams and patrolled the general area non-stop, without giving any sand people a chance to rescue them.
Therefore, unless the magician and a young brass dragon on the dragon's back could bury the dragon's corpse tens of meters underground, they would definitely not be able to escape the observation of the eagle eye lens.
In fact, in theory, the Eagle Eye lens is more practical at night, because the temperature difference at night is large and heat is easier to image. Unfortunately, this thing requires light to observe objects and can only be used during the day. Otherwise, the dragon corpse might have been found last night.
The Winged Knight observed carefully, and suddenly pointed at a sand dune in the distance and shouted: "There, there is a heat anomaly there."
"What did you say?!"
"There, there is a heat anomaly there." The Winged Knight shouted louder, his voice became hoarse.
"What did you say? Louder, the wind is too strong!" The companion stuck his head out, shouting loudly despite the strong wind messing up his hair.
The Winged Knight had a hoarse voice and cursed bitterly: "You tornado, you are so annoying, don't you have some kind of magic equipment that can communicate in the air? You have been shouting all day long, and your voice has become hoarse."
As he spoke, he pulled a certain rope, and a yellow flag ribbon floated out from behind Feiyi, and then took the lead to fly to the sand dunes in front. Its color represented: follow.
In addition, there is a battle represented by a red flag, a fight to the death by a black flag, and a retreat represented by a white flag.
The Winged Knights can only communicate in the air through small flags. There is no way to express complex information, so it is easy for them to fight independently.
This is a problem encountered by almost all human aerial forces. Although there are some magic equipment that can be used for instant communication, due to size and weight problems, they cannot be moved to flying wings and can only be roared into the sky.
After crossing the sand dunes, the Winged Knight sighed in disappointment. There was no dragon corpse there, but a small oasis covered with weeds and saplings. Too many plants would cause abnormal heat.
It is impossible for so many plants to grow in one night, and if you look closely, you can see that there is a gray-black skeleton half buried in the sand on the ground. It is unknown how many years it has been dead here.
Disappointed and thinking that he was about to make a meritorious service, the Winged Knight put away his following flag, adjusted his direction, and slowly flew away.
The sun gradually rose, making the sun a little uncomfortable. The skeleton lying in the sand was squeezed and squeezed deeper into the sand, even its head was buried.
This skeleton is of course Ange. In his soul at this moment, several consciousnesses are communicating, all of which are people who have soul connections with him, such as Lisa, Anthony, Silver Coin, little zombies, angel skeletons, and a Brass Dragon.
The brass dragon was mooing excitedly: "What's going on? What did you do to me? Why am I like this? Where is this place?"
The only one who has no soul connection with Ange is Nigris, but it can be directly projected into Ange's soul. He is comforting the brass dragon: "The thing is so wonderful, you have condensed the dragon soul, Niali, You have been reincarnated into an immortal dragon soul, and you have been resurrected."
"But, but..." Nellie was so excited that she couldn't even speak clearly.
"I know, I know." Nigris comforted: "It is difficult for you to accept the change of life form and become an undead creature. However, this is a great change, and you are lucky."
"You know, the Immortal King and Bone Locke also made similar attempts on me back then, but obviously they failed, so my consciousness was sealed into the Book of Brass, and I survived in this way. .”
"From now on, you will be immortal. Your form will be similar to that of the undead, with no entity. If you don't adapt, you can wait until the new body is cultivated, transfer your consciousness into it, and become a brass dragon again."
"But..." Nellie said anxiously.
"No but, I know you love beauty and hate those undead creatures, especially those rotting and smelly zombies, but you are an undead dragon now, so don't worry about this. Even if you are a corpse dragon, Lisa can make you fair and tender. Tender and pretty, aren’t you Lisa?” The second half of the sentence was addressed to Lisa.
"Yes, no problem, but you are too big, your magic resistance is high, and it is too expensive to do. How about you choose partial skin rejuvenation, just do your face." Lisa responded.
"me……."
"Don't worry, there is..." Nigris continued to try to comfort him, but as soon as he spoke, Niellie scratched his face with a claw.
"Shut up and listen to me. I'm worried about a tornado. What I want to say is that I am so happy and excited that I will live forever!"
"You don't know, after I passed eight thousand years old, my body functions began to decline, and even my predictions were sometimes ineffective. I became very anxious. I dreamed of eternal life. As long as I could live forever, no matter whether it was a corpse dragon or a corpse dragon. Undead Dragon, if you had said you could help me reincarnate, I would have left with you." Nai Ali circled excitedly.
"Uh..." Nigris was stunned, not because he was afraid, but because he was so happy that he couldn't speak. He might have misunderstood.
Since he doesn't object to becoming an undead dragon, there is nothing to comfort him about.
Anthony floated over and asked Negris tentatively: "Well, Lord God of Knowledge, what kind of prediction did I hear you talking about just now? Is it the kind of prediction unique to your brass dragon?"
"Well, it's that kind of prediction." Nigris was a little reluctant to answer this question and responded perfunctorily.
If Anthony was so perfunctory, he would not be able to become a cardinal. He pretended not to hear what Negris meant and continued to ask:
"I have always heard that the Brass Dragon can predict the future and predict the enemy's movements in advance during battle. I was just wondering how an adult Brass Dragon could be killed by the Winged Knight. This is not right. .”
Niali, who was jumping around there, turned around, stared at Anthony with narrowed eyes, and said angrily: "I wasn't beaten to death by the Winged Man, I died of old age, I'm already ten thousand years old, what's the matter?" wrong!"
Nigris quickly comforted Niali and persuaded it, and then turned to Anthony and said: "I know what you want to ask, you have asked me many times before, forget it, the brass dragon is just There are only three left, and there’s nothing to hide, so I’ll tell you in detail.”
"Our three ancient dragons, the brass dragon, the bronze dragon, and the red copper dragon, are also called the prophet dragon, the time dragon, and the void dragon. They have the ability to predict the future, stop time, and teleport in space. Our brass dragon has The ability to predict is manifested in predicting the enemy’s attack.”
Anthony gasped and said in shock: "So the legend is true. You really have the ability to control time, space and the future. Then isn't the ancient dragon invincible?"
"Alas." Nigris sighed sadly: "It would be great if this were true. We brass dragons can predict the future, but we can only see some fragments of the future. Whether it is a few years or a few days later, it is very difficult to see. It’s hard to see clearly, but it’s always when that moment arrives that we know the future has arrived.”
"As for prediction, it's even more useless. What's the use of prediction? It really forces us to use prediction against enemies. Even if they remind me that they want to hit me in the face, I can't hide away. In the final battle, The best things to use are our claws and dragon breath. The only advantage may be that we can predict our death."
"The same goes for Time Dragon and Sky Dragon. The time pause is paused, but it itself is also paused. Space teleportation is relatively practical, but it is useless unless it is chasing or dodging."
"Moreover, as long as we reach the age of seven or eight thousand years, our abilities will degrade. If we are sometimes ineffective, it is better to have nothing at all."
Anthony was stunned, why was it different from the legend? According to legend, the ancient dragons who mastered time and space and prophetic abilities are almost invincible. Only kings and gods who are immune to their abilities are qualified to become their enemies. How come these abilities are so useless in Negris's mouth?
"You don't believe it?" Negris asked.
"I don't believe it." Anthony shook his head.
"Oh, these abilities are so easy to use, how about I end up being dragged back like a dog by Jiangu Rock? I predicted the arrival of Jiangu Rock, but what can I do? It just came, with bare hands, I predicted it The fist wanted to hit me in the face, but I dodged and dodged, but I still couldn’t dodge.”
Nigris said frantically.
Anthony patted Nigris on the shoulder to express comfort. It seemed that he was shaken by the strong bones. Anthony didn't believe it. The prophet's prediction was useless, but it was useless against enemies that were too strong.
"Because of this, the Dragon God created the golden dragon, silver dragon and black dragon to enhance the dragon clan's strength, and also created the red dragon, green dragon and blue dragon to expand the number of the dragon clan. Anyway, our brass dragons are going to be extinct. I’m not afraid to say it, it’s because our ancient dragons are too weak that the dragon clan now has so many types.”
"You are neither weak nor weak. You can crush other species just by your size. You are very strong, almost as strong as a black dragon." Anthony comforted him repeatedly.
He was telling the truth. The three ancient dragons were all forty or fifty meters long, which was almost the same as the black dragon that was famous for its size. The strength of its body alone could crush other giant dragons.
"That's true." This is also Nigris' greatest comfort. At least he won't lose if he fights other dragons.
As soon as the words changed, Nigris said: "Okay, okay, I've said everything you want to ask. Don't keep asking these questions in the future. Let's talk about the situation outside first."
"Okay, okay, don't ask, don't ask, never ask again. No one is searching for you outside now. The Church of Light can no longer care about you, because something more explosive than Nicholas's assassination has happened." Anthony said excitedly.
"Oh? What is it?" Negris asked. It was not a good thing to be worried about by the Church of Light all day long, but what could be more violent than the assassination of a red archbishop?
"Recently, a fallen angel has appeared, and he is a believer who pollutes the light everywhere. Every time he catches a priest, he robs his holy light and then injects polluted holy light," Anthony said.
Negris asked with a strange expression: "Isn't that fallen angel named Shyamala?"
Anthony's expression was stifled: "Don't tell me, you also created this fallen angel?"
"No, no." Nigris quickly shook his head and waved his hands.
Anthony let out a long breath: "That's good, that's good, otherwise I'll be exhausted just wiping your butts."
Negris shrank his head and said in embarrassment: "Although we did not create her, Ange was right next to her when she fell. Go ahead and scold Ange."
As soon as they finished speaking, a powerful thought immediately poured into their consciousness.
This is Ange's soul, and Ange's thoughts are equal to the gods here. With this kind of investment, the pressure is boundless.
Anthony seemed not to feel the pressure, and said sincerely: "As expected of Sir Ange, he can easily induce the corruption of a saint. It's amazing."
"Haha, yes, it's very powerful, haha." Nigris laughed.
After talking about the situation outside, Anthony withdrew first. He was also very busy now. He had already started negotiating with Pope Guliani and another red archbishop. In order to gain more benefits, he needed to bring more benefits. Have more chips in your hand.
Nikolai's death was not his fault, and he was determined to bear it, but what followed was an unparalleled shock. No one wanted to be killed in the street like Nikolai, so they could only behave obediently. At the mercy of the 'mastermind'.
Nigris found Lisa again and asked about the situation in the oasis.
"The Dragon Temple was broken, the teleportation array was destroyed, and many sand people died. After you left, those sand thieves, driven by the mage with the rose badge, broke through Luyou's defense. But after they broke in, the mage Gone. Now, the sand bandits and the sand people are facing each other across the central lake, and no one can do anything to the other."
"What? The teleportation array was destroyed? Now we're in trouble, and we can't go back." Nigris was distressed.
With a flick of the brush, Anthony, who had just withdrawn from consciousness, regained consciousness.
"God of Knowledge, I just received news that the death of your best friend has made the Dragon Clan furious. The leader of the Dragon Clan, Bruske, flew out of Dragon Island with more than 60 dragons. The destination should be an oasis in the desert."
"What? Is this little kid Bruske crazy? Does he want to blow up all the truth powerhouses in you humans?"
