Chapter 1915 Evil Dragon

Fred Alexander did not continue to have an in-depth discussion with me on the issue of puppets. After all, he was not an expert in this field. I was not very interested in puppets, and the purpose of my trip was not puppets, but puppets. Coffins and corpses.

After hanging up the call, I walked directly to the end of the tomb chamber and pushed open a door at the end, revealing another winding tomb passage.

After going back and forth like this seven or eight times, I finally came to the main tomb chamber.

Standing in front of the door, I looked up at the two doors carved with strange and strange patterns. I did not feel solemn and sacred. On the contrary, there was a creepy atmosphere flowing out from the cracks in the door.

"Why do you feel like this?"

I shuddered and muttered.

"There's something wrong." Odachi also agreed with my statement.

"Could it be that a powerful monster has used the main tomb as its lair?" I guessed.

"It is possible," Odachi said: "But the monster must have entered the main tomb chamber from other entrances, otherwise the tomb passage and the sub-tomb chambers would not remain intact, and the mithril wall would not continue to exist."

"That's right." I thought about it, took a few steps back, and said, "I should contact Master Dewey and report the situation to Alexander. After all, the existence that can make me feel creepy even through the door should not be the current me. It’s all you can handle.”

Tiptoeing back to the tomb passage, I dialed the crystal, contacted Master Dewey, and explained the situation.

Master Dewey was also surprised when he heard this, and immediately handed the crystal to His Highness Alexander, who explained the matter to me.

Fred Alexander pondered for a moment, and then said slowly in an unusually heavy tone: "I'm sorry, little guy, I concealed the truth of the matter from you."

After hearing his words, my eyebrows twitched: Is there really something wrong with this main tomb?

There was another silence on the other side of the crystal, and then Fred Alexander told me a past event that shocked my heart.

This holy king did not die young due to illness as recorded in historical documents, but suffered a severe injury due to a certain disaster during a campaign. After the severe injury, he had only two options, either to lie down. On the sick bed, he spent his life doing nothing, or he could use the secret techniques of the fairy royal family to rejuvenate his body, but accordingly, he would sacrifice two-thirds of his life.

For the revitalization of the goblin clan, to eliminate more disasters, and to restore peace to mankind, Fred Alexander resolutely chose the latter.

This is the reason why Saint King Fred Alexander suddenly died suddenly in the prime of life.

Historical documents say that he became ill due to overwork, but in fact, he sacrificed his life in exchange for human peace!

The disaster that severely damaged him and his army was a dragon, a huge evil dragon.

Although the power of this evil dragon is not strong, it has many weird attack moves and a fiercely poisonous dragon breath.

Fred Alexander's injuries were caused by being sprayed by the dragon's breath.

This poison is so powerful that even if several priests purify it at the same time, they cannot completely eliminate it in a short time.

At that time, His Royal Highness Alexander's physical strength was running low, and he could not gather the power of transformation at all. There was no powerful assistant around him, such as little Remi, who could restore his physical strength by singing.

When she was seriously injured and faced various unfavorable situations, Fred Alexander had no choice but to sacrifice her life.

However, even though the army suffered heavy losses and he sacrificed his life, the evil dragon was still not dead. It was just unable to move due to heavy injuries.

Later, the goblins commanded the elves to dismember the evil dragon, and used sealing magic to seal the head of the evil dragon in the main tomb of their monarch, acting as a tomb guard.

I have to say, this is a great move!

Fortunately, I am extremely sensitive to murderous intent and aura, so I was able to avoid disaster at the critical moment. If it had been someone else who was more insensitive to these types of people, they would probably have been instantly killed as soon as they entered the tomb.

Philed Alexander disagrees with me: "Although the evil dragon is powerful, it has been dismembered, and only its head is hidden in the tomb. All it can do now is breathe dragon breath and control the undead." , and these two attacks can still be avoided as long as you pay more attention."

Listening to his words, he was saying that the evil dragon was weak. I couldn't help but wonder: "Your Highness Alexander, when you tell me this, are you asking me to go in and help you take care of the evil dragon?"

"How could it be?" Alexander said, "I hope you can bring back my coffin and corpse. However, if you want to complete this task, you must face the evil dragon directly, because my coffin is placed in the evil dragon." Behind the dragon’s head.”

"You!" I cursed angrily.

After all, I never expected that the respected Fred Alexander would give me so many twists and turns.

Why bring back coffin remains?

It’s basically asking me to kill the dragon in a roundabout way!

"I really can't do such a thing as slaying a dragon!" I said in a panic: "It's better to find a team of national forces to come over. At least it will be safer."

"Once the power of the country passes, it may not be as simple as slaying the dragon." Alexander said: "Have you forgotten what I said before? In each tomb, there are as few as a dozen and as many as dozens of puppets. Knights, almost every two knights can entangle a national force, how many national forces do you think will be enough?"

"Then I won't go either!" I refused again: "That's a dragon! It's an extremely terrifying monster! I'm just an ordinary tenth-level adventurer. Even if I'm lucky enough to reach level 11, I can't become a dragon." opponent!"

On the other side of the crystal, Master Dewey also advised: "Would you please think again, Xiao Yi is just an ordinary adventurer, how can he possibly fight against a dragon that even the power of the country dares not to win or lose?"

"My request is too much," said Fred Alexander, "but I still have to insist on my request. Although the evil dragon only has its head left, its life still exists. As long as it is not destroyed for one day, it will be destroyed." It is possible to break the seal and be reborn."

"You commanded so many powerful monsters that have failed to kill them. How could I kill them?"

"Yes, I commanded hundreds of strong men to destroy it, but I failed. Most of the army was killed or injured, and it was only dismembered and sealed."

After a few seconds of silence, Alexander suddenly said emotionally: "However, this does not mean that the evil dragon must not be killed!"

"The reason why we failed is because we are afraid. Not only the strong ones are afraid, but I am also very afraid, because the existence of evil dragons has exceeded the scope of human cognition." Alexander said in a solemn tone: "Gather the strong ones among us, Before I swore to destroy it, this evil dragon and its relatives had already destroyed at least two big countries and a dozen small countries!"