"Griffiny, this sounds like the name of a giant dragon. It sounds much better than your Abouk. Gri-Fanny, Ne-Gri-S, the sound of Gri is in our dragon language. The pronunciation of "Li" is so nice, "Gawuguli" -" Negris said while demonstrating how to make the sound roll down the long throat to produce this sound.
On the back of the bone dragon, Ange stretched out his hand to farm in the dimensional space. The little dragon, his mother, and John were stuffed into the space by him, and they were in a daze inside.
The little angel and the little zombie were playing games, using various methods, such as guessing, and punching each other in the eye socket. After a while, the two guys were having fun there with two black circles under their eyes.
Anthony and Naven were whispering, mostly Anthony was talking, and Naven was listening carefully, laughing "hehehehe" from time to time, and his smile gradually became abnormal.
If there is a history book that records this scene, it will be irrefutable evidence of the darkening of the content.
Only Abu Ke was floating around, listening awkwardly. He was not a real dragon. Who would be interested in the pronunciation? He had now accepted the reality and just became an undead dragon soul.
He did not inherit the advantage of the black dragon. Not casting spells or sneaking would mean giving up the advantage of the dragon soul. The advantages of both sides were lost, and he could not defeat anyone.
In this way, Negris, who had no one to pay attention to him, could only hold Abouk and chat there. Two hours later, Bone Dragon finally landed at the Spirit Dragon Mountains, the base camp of the Spirit Dragon Knights.
When they were about to land, the 'Dragon King' shouted, and Naven quickly said: "Everyone, sit down and hold on, the noise of the Dragon King's landing is a bit loud."
a bit big? How loud can the dragon make when it lands? As soon as this idea came into everyone's mind, they saw the Dragon King folding his left wing and pointing it down.
when! clatter! when! clatter! When - two different sounds alternated, the Bone Dragon King was like a lame duck, twisting and slowing down crazily. His right wing caught the wind, and his right wing touched the ground. He drifted and flicked his tail in a big circle before he succeeded. Landed.
Only then did Negris notice that there was a protruding wooden stick tied to the folding joint of the Bone Dragon King's left wing. He used this stick to replace his left leg and alternately landed with his right foot.
"I remember, your bone dragon is the one whose leg was crushed by the round ball. What happened? Why is the leg still lame? Why not replace it?" Nigris suddenly understood and went to the dragon's leg. Looking at it, sure enough, the left leg bone was empty.
When we sat on the Bone Dragon just now, the Bone Dragon King was already lying on the ground. After everyone got on it, they took off on the spot, so they didn't even notice that its legs were broken: "I didn't notice it just now, why didn't you change it?" One?"
Naiwen smiled bitterly: "I couldn't find a suitable one. The Dragon King is already the largest one in our Spirit Dragon Knights. There are not many sizes suitable for it. I could barely find two. It was also because it was stored for too long and the bones became osteoporotic. In case of it, After I put it on, it broke as soon as I stepped on it, and other bones were broken instead.”
Nigris scratched his head. To be honest, he really didn't have the knowledge to raise bone dragons. In the undead empire of the main plane, there were very few bone dragons and corpse dragons. There were two main reasons.
First, the giant dragon has the habit of returning to the dragon's tomb before dying, and ordinary people cannot get the body of the giant dragon. Second, for its sake, His Majesty will not take the initiative to reincarnate into any dragon species.
After all, he is one of the owners of the four auxiliary halls of the Palace of Rest. He still has some respect. The dragons in the main plane are all his nephews. Would he be happy to be reincarnated?
"Don't you do maintenance?" Negris asked.
"Yes, we buried them in soil, but it took too long and they still decayed." Nevin said.
The soil cannot prevent matter from decaying, otherwise Ange would not have been unable to find bones to use in the Palace of Rest. Even the food in the kiln was preserved with soil, but all the food that is more than 800 years old turned into powder.
However, eight hundred years ago, his planting technology had not improved, so he did not store much grain. Secondly, powdered grain was also grain, and at most it could be eaten with flour cakes.
However, bones are different, especially for large skeletons like bone dragons. If the rotten bones are broken and the bone dragon falls, it will be in big trouble. If the neck bone and wing bones are broken, there will be nothing to replace it.
Nigris said: "That's right, you don't have the Wind of Rest, the Liquid of Rest or anything like that."
Naven blinked and asked: "Sir, what are you talking about? Can it maintain bones?"
"No, no, I just said casually, let's go and find Griffinni." Nigris felt that it was too troublesome to explain, so he quickly skipped the topic.
Naven shrugged and didn't ask any further questions. They didn't need anything to maintain their bones now. Unless the bones could be repaired, they would still be a 'loose bone' no matter how much they were maintained.
Although the Spirit Dragon Knights are called a "regiment", they are actually a very large force, with a total number of more than 300,000 people, scattered in hundreds of villages and towns throughout the Spirit Dragon Mountains. Half of the population lives in the largest The city - Dragon's Nest.
But the Dragon Nest is not the core of the Spirit Dragon Knights. Their core is deep in the mountains behind the Dragon Nest, in a mountain valley with open land. They call this place the Dragon Tomb.
Between the two mountain ridges, there is a valley of dozens of square kilometers. The terrain in the valley is gentle and can cultivate a large amount of arable land. The crops grown can satisfy the food of the residents in the valley.
There are several small rivers on the mountain ridge that merge into the valley, forming a river that passes through the valley. The abundant water source meets the drinking and irrigation needs of the people in the valley.
There are only two entrances and exits at the front and rear ends of the valley, and the terrain is difficult. As long as defenses are established at the entrances of the valley at both ends, the valley can be tightly guarded. Unless the enemy can fly, they will never be able to invade the valley.
This kind of terrain is simply the place that King Gou dreamed of making a fortune. It is easy to defend but difficult to attack. It can develop with peace of mind. It is accessible in all directions and is not afraid of being blocked by enemies. If there are some mineral resources, it will be perfect.
"Your place is very nice." Anthony couldn't help but praise it after seeing it.
"Yes." Naven said: "Thanks to grandma's wisdom, we have a safe foothold in this chaotic world."
"Grandma?" Nigris thought. Could it be the immortal grandma passed down from his ancestors?
Sure enough, Naven said: "That's Grandma Griffini, we all call her Grandma."
As the leader of the Spirit Dragon Knights, Naven had almost the greatest power. He led Ange and his party straight into the valley and came to a cave halfway up the mountain ridge.
As soon as he entered the cave, Anthony noticed a huge boulder at the entrance of the cave that may have weighed several hundred tons. This boulder was supported by a row of disposable pillars with detonating magic circles on them. If these pillars were exploded, the boulder would roll down. , sealed the cave.
"Is it really a tomb? This is the shape of the tomb of a human emperor. Once the soul-breaking stone is dropped, you have to dig up the entire tomb to open it. This kind of physical seal is more practical than any other seal. , does not need to consume any energy, and it is not afraid of failure even if it takes 30 to 50 thousand years." Anthony said in surprise.
Anthony's words seemed to disturb someone. A thought swept over and circled everyone. Then, a voice slowly sounded: "You are one of the few people who can recognize the Soul-Destroying Stone Forbidden City at a glance. My child, there are so many people." Come, will you bury him with me?"
ps: Hey, it’s dawn, let’s update one chapter first.
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