Chapter 1187 Peeking In

"To be able to shape gold to this extent, Xuanhuilong's ability is probably not just as simple as high temperature, right?

Moreover, hundreds of tons of solidified gold are attached to its body, but that gold will not bind its joints or interfere with its movements."

Anhil muttered to himself, came to a giant golden pillar, and stroked the neat pillar and base, "Can you control the plasticity of molten metal and the magnetic field?"

But at high temperatures, doesn’t magnetism generally fail? "

"That's an ancient dragon species, who can tell?" Gale replied casually.

Anhil was silent for two seconds, then nodded rarely, acknowledging Gale's statement.

Ancient dragon species have all kinds of strange abilities. It would be too arrogant to rely on human beings' current technology and knowledge to understand them all.

Putting aside some unnecessary questions and entanglements, Ancier said to a few people: "From now on, don't act alone, don't collect casually, or destroy anything.

Keep in mind that we are operating in the lair of an ancient dragon. "

"Huh? There's an egg!" Feng Ying's voice almost scared An Xil's heart out of her chest.

He quickly stopped, "Don't come close! Don't move!"

Changing the stance, this behavior is like coming home one day and finding that a thief has entered the house. It also ran into Fufu's room, stood beside her bed, and licked her face.

Even if Fu Fu was not injured, there was no way that the thief dragon could escape being bombarded to ashes by him and Gale.

"I know, do I look that stupid?" Feng Ying puffed her mouth in dissatisfaction.

Anxier didn't reply to Feng Ying's words, but just gestured for her to retreat quickly. Alva and Aibo also ran over and observed from a distance with the head-mounted binoculars.

"It's okay, it's the eggshell left after hatching." Alva raised the eyepiece and said.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and approached cautiously.

It was a lair made of a large piece of gold nuggets and gold gravel. A human being would probably feel pain if he lay on it, but for a creature the size of the Huihuilong, it was like a soft bed.

That egg, to be precise, the eggshell was as tall as a person. It was long in shape, and the shell was not particularly hard in texture. It was reminiscent of a snake's egg.

"You didn't eat the eggshell?"

"It's not an eggshell of gold?"

Feng Ying and Jean took turns expressing surprise.

Alva felt his head hurt when he heard it, “The idea that dragons eat egg shells after hatching has long been proven to be a rumor.

As for the golden eggshell

Don't say that Xuanhuilong just wears gold on its body. Look at the steel dragon, dressed in steel scales and armor, does it lay a steel egg? "

Even Ai Bo couldn't stand listening anymore and reminded Feng Ying in a low voice, "Didn't we see the hatched eggshells of fire dragons in the wild?"

"Ah, it seems there is? I didn't pay much attention at the time."

Ancier was too lazy to criticize anymore. He focused on the gray-white eggshell, "The presence of eggs means that there is indeed a tribe.

There may be other brilliant dragon individuals in the Golden Township, so the one we met at the entrance ignored us and allowed us to enter."

"That's not right." Anhil immediately overturned his conjecture, "It is impossible to allow intruders to enter just because there are people of the same race in the territory.

So the only explanation that can be explained is that Xuanhuilong doesn't care about us at all. "

"Yeah, that guy looked at us as if he were looking at a dung beetle when he left." Gale shrugged.

Alva raised the eyepiece, "Perhaps it is used to this kind of intrusion?"

"What do you mean? This is the first time the investigation team has entered the Golden Land. Wait, you mean the Strange Face Clan?" Gale suddenly reacted.

Among the Strange Face Clan, there has always been a legend of the "Golden Strange Face Clan".

Although it cannot be verified, the stories of the "Golden Earth Mother Goddess" and the "Golden Land" are likely to be passed down by these golden strange-faced tribes.

Moreover, they clearly know that the Golden Strange Face Clan is not just a legend.

The leader of the strange-faced clan in the Great Ant Mound Wasteland back then was a wandering golden strange-faced clan.

"If you think about it this way, it may be easier to explain. For the brilliant dragon with a body length that is even more than fifty meters, there may not be much difference between humans and the Strange Face Tribe." Alva nodded.

"Indeed, there is a difference between a big dung beetle and a small dung beetle." Gale shrugged again.

"Can't you change the metaphor? Forget it." Ancier adjusted himself and ignored those, "If there are really strange-faced tribes living in the Golden Land, then there is a high probability that they have discovered us.

In fact, we are always under their surveillance. "

Feng Ying and the others couldn't help but look around.

Ancier also looked around, "But the Strange Face Tribe is very good at hiding. If they don't want to take the initiative to show up, it won't be easy to find them."

"Sister, why don't you try calling them out?" Jean suddenly thought.

"Those guys are not subject to the discipline of the King of the Strange Face Clan, what do you call them?" Gale subconsciously replied, but after thinking about it, he thought it made sense, "Okay, I'll give it a try."

As she spoke, she pulled down her mask and yelled a few random words.

Unfortunately, there was no response.

"I just said it's useless." Gale muttered and lifted his mask, and then he saw the strange looks of several people, including Ancil with a dark face, and Gene who was suppressing a smile.

Even with her thick skin, she could not help but feel a little embarrassed at this time.

He kicked Gene angrily, "Nima, I'll slap you for laughing at your suggestion!"

At this moment, the sensitive Amber suddenly shuddered and looked somewhere. The mushroom sitting on its head also felt something and its beard trembled.

Anshil noticed their reaction and said, "Sure enough, they are staring at us."

"Although I didn't regard Miss Gale as a companion, I was frightened by her strange behavior, so I was exposed?" Alva put on the goggles again and tried to find the figures of the golden strange-faced people from the "building" made of gold.

"Beat you."

Gale showed Alva his fist, then made a "wait" gesture to others and strode to a huge golden pillar.

There were many large and small gold blocks scattered at the foot of the pillar.

She stomped her feet on the ground and shouted, "What are you hiding? Come out!"

There was still no movement, so Gale crossed his arms and stared at the pile of gold blocks.

After several seconds, one of the gold blocks suddenly moved and opened.

A strange-faced creature wearing a golden mask, holding a golden saw blade, and even a large piece of golden shield jumped out from the pile of gold nuggets.

Before, it used the shield as a cover to hide almost perfectly.

The strange-faced creature, whose skin color was slightly paler than normal, held a knife and shield and stared at Gale vigilantly, and did not put away his hostility because of the mask on his head.

Gale did not care, staring at its mask carefully for a few seconds, and raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Oh, is it an outsider?"

The other people in the team also quickly gathered around, which made the strange-faced creature even more nervous. It waved the saw blade in its hand randomly, looking crazy as if it was going to fight with the hunters.

"Calm it down." Gale turned his head and said to Ai Bo.

Ai Bo was a little stunned, "I only know some common Qimian language, and some accents of the wasteland tribe. These are not understandable to the golden Qimian tribe who have lived underground for many years, right?"

"It's okay, this guy is from the Great Anthill Wasteland."

"How did you know this?" An Xier couldn't help but look at Gale in surprise.

Gale raised his chin and pointed at the mask of the Qimian tribe in front of him, "The style of the mask, and this mask is not pure gold, it is a wooden mask with a layer of gold powder on the outside.

It should be one of the batch that followed the golden priest into the underground a few years ago.

Ask it, does it know Gaba? Also, does it know where the golden priest is? It has led the tribe into a trap. I want to go and "greet" it!"