Chapter 1921 Tyrannosaurus King Bakar
Bakar's words made me think deeply.
Yes, who stipulates that dragons are monsters?
They have great strength, have strong vitality that will not die even if they are dismembered, and have mastered many strange fighting methods, but, like us, they are also living creatures.
Since they are all living creatures, why should they be treated differently and given the title of ‘monster’ above their heads?
"Are you starting to question yourself?" Bakar's flashing red eyes slowly calmed down, and his voice returned to calmness again: "Have you started to trace back to the source and question the purpose of the first creature to say 'dragons are monsters'? ?”
The words of Tyrannosaurus King Bakar spoke directly to my heart, leaving me speechless for a moment.
"If you are just questioning these questions, then I can give you the answer directly," Bakar said: "I first came to the Zefeng Continent 300 million years ago. At that time, the humans living on this continent had extremely powerful abilities. High civilization, even far beyond the continent I once wanted to dominate. However, civilization does not represent power. The humans in the country where I came have a high degree of magical civilization, but their physical fitness is extremely weak. This reminds me of I have some bad memories, so I want to change, not only change this country, I also want to change this continent!"
Its volume suddenly increased, and I was so frightened that my heart was beating rapidly and I almost felt like I was suffocating.
"In order to make my country stronger, powerful enough to change its destiny, I promulgated the ban on demons. In order to prevent the restlessness of the people, I created guardians and regulators. I am so dedicated that I can only I think I can count on these tiny worms to join me in overturning the gears of fate!"
Suddenly, Bakar burst into a burst of piercing laughter, full of ridicule and anger.
After laughing, Bakar returned to peace again, and continued: "I am so naive, I actually expected such a group of stupid worms to help me! I actually expected them to have a higher vision and be able to see a longer-term future! This group of This short-sighted guy, after all my efforts to cultivate him, actually set his target on me and strives to destroy me, the Tyrannosaurus King Bakar!"
"They have lived up to my expectations, but they have also achieved their goals. The device code-named 'Gaboga' does have a power comparable to mine. If they can take a longer view, if they can see clearly The nature of the world, the truth of history, perhaps.”
With a sigh, Bakar fell silent.
After a long time, it slowly said: "Perhaps, it was precisely because of that war that humans saw the powerful power of our dragon clan and realized the threat our dragon clan might pose to them, so they gave our dragon clan the title of 'monster'. They want to use this to vilify the Dragon Clan and put themselves in a righteous position, to be praised, affirmed, and win people's hearts."
Barral sneered at himself and murmured: "Monsters, haha, dragons are actually monsters. Compared with human hearts, how can we call ourselves monsters!"
"Um, excuse me, His Highness Bakar." I asked in fear, "What is the fate you just mentioned?"
"I'm sorry, little guy, I can't tell you yet," Bakar said: "The severe injury 300 million years ago has prevented me from recovering the strength at my peak. Once I tell the truth about my fate, or mention That guy’s name, it will detect my location immediately, that insidious and crazy guy, it will definitely destroy me at all costs! Yes, it will definitely do it! "
Bakar's emotions gradually calmed down, and its bloody eyes became calm again: "Little guy, you are an incredible being. I have never seen anyone who can coexist with so many ancient texts on his body. Even that guy If we can’t do it, we can call it a miracle, a miracle of fate!”
"Although you are weak now, you have unlimited potential. The moment you grasp the gear of destiny, you will become extremely powerful. Perhaps, only you can change the destiny of the world."
I couldn't help but take a step forward: "What should I do so that I can seize the gear of fate?"
"Only you know this." Bakar chuckled: "But first, you have to become stronger. When you are strong enough, the answer will naturally come to your door."
Then, the atmosphere in the tomb changed. The unshakable momentum like a mountain suddenly disappeared, and a violent and restless momentum followed.
"Although you don't know etiquette, my tolerant lord still chose to forgive you." The evil dragon Spitz laughed strangely and said: "Since my lord has chosen you, there is no need for me to continue spending time with you here. , I’m leaving, little guy, just treat this skull as a gift to you. Anyway, this is just one of my many prosthetics. May the glory of our Lord shine on the Dragon Clan!”
After saying that, the disturbing momentum gradually dissipated, leaving only the soulless skull and the turbid air in the tomb.
"Eh? Did you take that bright yellow monster away too?" I looked around and made sure that there was no trace of the bright yellow monster, and I breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's such a close call. Fortunately, Bakar is not hostile to me. Otherwise, if a guy of that level just moves his finger, I will be wiped out."
After being liberated from the high-pressure situation, my legs softened and I collapsed directly on the ground. Cold sweat broke out uncontrollably, and I felt chilled all over my body. When I lowered my head, I realized that except for the Mithril Clothes given to me by Master Dewey, Outside, I have no hair left.
It's a bit embarrassing, but I don't care about that.
Not to mention that I still have a piece of clothing. Even if I run naked, I won't feel the slightest bit ashamed at this moment - after all, compared with life, everything is just a cloud.
After resting for a long time, my physical strength was almost restored. I slowly got up, moved my weak legs, and walked towards the skull of the evil dragon Spitz.
Holding the skull, he looked back and saw that there was indeed a wooden coffin.
I reached out and touched it twice. It was cool and smooth. It felt the same as the coffin containing the memory magic. It was probably made of the same kind of wood.
Although I dared to touch the coffin at will, I did not dare to open it easily. The consequences of opening the coffin at will in Alexander's tomb are still vivid in my mind. I don't want that scene to happen again.
Now that the evil dragon's soul has left, the three ribbons that sealed it should be useless.
After observing the three ribbons that had lost their luster for a while, I carefully pulled them off one by one. Sure enough, the huge skull showed no reaction and everything was safe.
I tied the coffin tightly with three ribbons, carried it on my back, and walked out step by step.