Chapter 483 The Last Titanium Dragon

Alchemy madman, in fact, anyone who is an alchemist can be called an alchemy madman.

After all, this group of psychopaths, not to mention catching children and stealing corpses to open a museum of death, can even test drugs on themselves when they are angry.

But the only people who can be called alchemy madmen by the Demon Lord are the "creators" of these evil spirit dragons and the group of [arcane wizards] with an average level of more than 70. There should be no other existence.

So...

"That's right, the evil dragons are not without means to increase the number of races. As alchemical creations, you have an answer that is not an answer."

"Although this magical and complex ritual was lost after the collapse of the fortress, before that, those alchemists were alive and well. All they needed to start the work was a suitable dragon corpse."

"Besides, can anyone here be sure that they have seen the death of every secret wizard? I can gather several witnesses of the year here. Is there really no other fish that slipped through the net?"

As he said, Ji Ming took out a beaker that alchemists liked to use the most from his ring and shook it at the demon king.

"So, from the beginning to the end, are you really the only evil dragons created by the alchemy madmen?"

"Thinking further, they can transform the enemy's strong men into our helpers, such a useful war machine, such a useful evil secret method, don't they have further developed it?"

He threw out a series of questions like the spirit of "100,000 Whys", and while pulling back the right to speak that he had handed over, he said the conclusion.

"I'm afraid that in some corner of this world, there are still beings from ten thousand years ago quietly active."

The Demon Lord and the Commander-in-Chief obviously didn't think about this, and thought for a long time before speaking.

"Hearing you say that, I seem to suddenly remember that there were several groups of dragons who came to seek revenge. We didn't know who they were at all, and thought they were deliberately looking for trouble. Now think about it carefully, is it possible..."

Okay, the scapegoat hero, right?

"It's really abominable. Didn't Cloles and the others die in vain?"

They were still angry that they were inexplicably attracted to the hatred of a group of guys who hid deeper, and Bloomfield was also wondering who killed him.

But as a being who stood higher and knew more, Ji Ming couldn't help but associate this matter with some other more important information.

After all, if you think about it casually along this line of thought, many historical mysteries, including "the mystery of the sudden death of the little lion", "the mystery of the dragon disease of the shining royal family" and even "the mystery of the poverty of the elves", seem to be able to be investigated together with this case.

"Little boss, I remember that the Dark Flame Royal Family became a ruthless super-shedar because they got a hard drive left by Mechanical Moon that can be read by magic?"

[Right]

"Then under its influence, the fight on your planet ten thousand years ago was a mess. Isn't it a good time to take advantage of the opportunity to win the game? What is Mechanical Moon doing?"

The little boss didn't say anything. He was silent for a long time like a subordinate who was asked by his leader. I don't know how much information he looked up before responding.

[Um, savior, I confirmed it again. It descended twice very abnormally and intensively ten thousand years ago]

[The first time was not long after the war started, when the Saint had not even emerged yet. It thought it could hide it from me and secretly sent several mechanical beasts to land near the Dark Flame Imperial City]

[The second time was after the end of the war, when the elves had begun to rise and were playing coloring games on the world map. It was late to realize and officially descended]

Although as a person ten thousand years later, Ji Ming knew that Yang Yuexing must be fine, he still gave respect to the boss as the narrator and asked a classic question.

"Then what?"

[Then the mechanical army it sent out was torn apart by the elves. Although it did slow down the elves' pace of occupying the world in an objective sense, it was just a slowdown.]

[Even if the elves were not still busy digesting the occupied land, and the main continent at that time was indeed in ruins and had no spare energy, and there was no way to conquer the sky on a large scale, it might have been counterattacked by the elves with abundant martial virtues, and there would be no need for me to come to you again.]

...

What a magical strategy and tactics, a sure-win game can be lost miserably.

It really deserves to be able to tear each other apart with the boss for tens of thousands of years. It is really a wonderful pair of opponents.

So Ji Ming did not think that it would be a fool like Xie Yue who could start a huge war that almost burned the whole world, and could also be behind the scenes to poison Yang Yue for thousands of years.

He even boldly speculated that Xie Yue might be the one who wanted to step on the brakes and wanted to contact the Dark Flame Royal Family, but was thrown out of the car by the crazy driver who stepped on the accelerator.

Otherwise, it is impossible to explain why it clearly sent a small force to try to contact the Dark Flame Royal Family before the war, but the second advent was hundreds of years after the destruction of the Dark Flame. This is unreasonable.

After all, the silicon-based creatures also have something to say - I came to occupy Yangyue Star for glorious evolution, not to turn Yangyue Star into a barren land. If you destroy it, wouldn’t I have been hanging there for tens of thousands of years in vain?

[Uh, so what you mean is that our enemy is not Jiyue, but ourselves? ]

"Well, don't be so sure. Who knows whether they will merge in the end. I just got inspiration occasionally and made a random analysis."

"Anyway, we now know that Yangyue has been lurking in the dark of the world for 10,000 years. Then we just need to open our eyes and find a way to dig them out, and we will know the specific situation, right?"

[Yes, I understand]

"Moreover, no matter who our enemies are and what conspiracy they have, the most important thing to defeat them is to have enough strength."

"So we don't even need to change our established plan, just continue to promote the normal implementation of the Fourth Disaster Plan. The elbows of hundreds of millions of players... they can't stand it."

With a gun in hand, the heart is not panic, so even if they know that there are hidden enemies behind the scenes in this world, Ji Ming and the boss are still calm.

But the Demon Lord, whose three views were twisted and rubbed and smashed countless times in just one day, is already extremely nervous.

She went over the words she had communicated with the gods in her heart again with sweat, and suddenly realized a very important problem.

"Uh, Ms. Silver Dragon, can I ask what did those dragons do to you?"

Fearing a diplomatic incident, the Demon Lord, who was at least a respected leader, quickly raised his shield.

"Sorry, you look well-maintained. You don't look like a dragon that has lived for at least five thousand years."

If Bloomfield was a smart dragon, she would definitely laugh and say, "Oh, yes, I eat a lot every day, so I look well-maintained."

But she was a lazy child, so she answered subconsciously.

"I was killed by someone..."

Then she reacted and quickly changed her words.

"No, no, I wasn't killed by someone, I was just injured."

But who would believe such nonsense? No one would believe it, so the two evil dragons were all interested and started talking like two dragons playing with a pearl.

"Are you saying that you are actually a dragon that died once?"

"But you are clearly standing here now, and you are still emitting the breath of a living creature."

"Could it be that you have come back from the dead? Please, please, please tell me how you did it!"

"That's right! True gods cannot revive high-level and long-dead mortals, but the Supreme God can definitely do it, right?"

"Yes, the Supreme God can definitely do it, right?"

The Supreme God:...

After all, you are an old man who has lived for more than 10,000 years. Can you not be so shocked by anything you hear as if you are back in kindergarten?

But as a kindergarten teacher, Ji Ming is honest, so he gave a very clear answer.

"If you are talking about coming back from the dead, then I do have such an ability."

This time it is really not a scam. Although it has been a long time, when the "Fourth Disaster Plan" had just started and Ji Ming was still a mediocre doctor who could hardly protect himself, the system gave him six resurrection cards in succession to encourage him to act boldly.

The first three cards were used on Sylvia, Bloomfield and Grayson. It must be said that they were really worth using. They played the role of 3+0+3>3 and helped Ji Ming get through the difficult initial stage.

Two of the last three cards were used on the dwarf craftsman Wilmore and the orc scholar Mo Shou. Although they seemed to have a low sense of existence, it was only because Ji Ming had more powerful resources at that time and did not need these external objects as support.

As technical talents introduced into the dungeon, their contributions to the game in the fields of forging and knowledge are still indelible. They should be rated as model workers of the "Two Moons Struggle" project team.

But it was because Ji Ming drew better cards than the last one, which led to him really not being able to think of any suitable place to use the sixth card.

So much so that he kept the power to revive at will as long as he had a corpse, which was even more awesome than the mysterious rituals developed by the alchemy madmen.

But!

"Don't be too excited. First of all, I can only use this power once. Secondly, I already know that Bas is a bronze dragon. What about you, Demon Lord Patricia?"

"Although you have been communicating with others in human form, I have seen your dragon head before. It doesn't look like a metal dragon, a five-color dragon, or an elemental dragon. What kind of dragon are you?"

The Demon Lord restrained his expression and hesitated for a moment.

"I am a kind of dragon... that has been extinct many years ago."

After making up her mind, she transformed and returned to the form of a giant dragon. The shining light almost blinded people's eyes.

"Uh, this is..."

Even Bloomfield, who is also a dragon species, couldn't tell what species it was for a while. The boss is still knowledgeable.

[Oh my god, titanium dragon? ? ? ]

Even in the magical world, species evolve step by step, so there were not so many types of dragons many years ago.

Many dragon species have a common ancestor named [Proto-Dragon], who has a regular body and can spit out flames. Later, three major categories evolved naturally over time.

Among them, the ancestor of the metal dragon is called [Titanium Dragon]. They have extremely shiny scales that can glow on their own. They like to live in the cold white snowfields. They like quietness and peace, and occasionally help lost travelers.

But unfortunately, because their scales were too beautiful and they were too pure, they died out quietly 30,000 years ago due to artificial hunting and the dismal birth rate.

The resurrection of Patricia was a coincidence, because she was as lazy as Bloomfield in her lifetime.

So the nest was attacked by a cold storm, and she was buried directly under the deep ice layer and entered an endless hibernation state.

Although she only slept for more than 10,000 years and died completely, the body of the dragon was still completely preserved by the low temperature and oxygen-free environment.

Until 10,000 years ago, the Dark Flame Royal Family, who were searching for ancient treasures everywhere to prepare for the future war, sent several archaeological teams to the South Pole of Yangyue Star.

Coincidentally, because the gods of the previous era were mostly related to "wind" and "fire", Yangyue was in a greenhouse period with extremely high temperatures at that time.

The direct effect of the melting of polar glaciers is that the archaeological team easily discovered this well-preserved titanium sleeping dragon, and made it the most valuable experimental material for the alchemy madmen.

So...

"Resurrect, my light pollution!!!"

But unfortunately, the evil spirit dragon has its own roughening buff, which directly took down this bastard who drove the high beam illegally forever.

"Wait a minute, I didn't ask so much after saying so much. I just want to know, is the titanium dragon orderly good?"

"We titanium dragons are the ancestors of metal dragons, so I am sure it is. I vaguely remember that when I was alive, I didn't even dare to kill a mouse."

"Okay."

Ji Ming took out the card that represented the ability to skip the resurrection match and directly determine the champion and shook it in front of them.

"First of all, I am a kind person and a pure dragon lover, so I can consider using this power on you, but before that, I want to ask you two things."

"First, the power of the gods is not unlimited. I can only resurrect one person, so am I resurrecting you, the last titanium dragon Patricia in the world? Or you, the bronze dragon General Vasco, whom I personally like very much? Or the servants behind you, or the three commanders whose lives are still uncertain?"

"Second, resurrection means that you will break away from the unified form of the [Evil Spirit Dragon] and return to your previous race and position, so..."

Ji Ming slowed down his speech.

"All titanium dragons, gold dragons, silver dragons, bronze dragons...including those five-colored dragons, after resurrection, can you really compromise with your past 10,000 years of experience and sins, start the next life with enough courage, work for me, and quietly wait for real death?"