Chapter 847 Welcome Back, Lord Helfas!

"Do you know?"

"The Silver Dragon King is back."

Soon, the news of the Silver Dragon King's return spread throughout the Full Moon Land, and many people knew about it. Perhaps this was also partly due to the crystal skull's message.

When people mention the Silver Dragon King, they always think of a cold swordsman holding a mithril sword, killing the monsters walking on the earth mercilessly, and most of the stories and legends about him are like this.

He looks tall and thin, and his expression is also taciturn, but he is the one who seals, kills, and drives away the most monsters among all the dragon kings.

He seals a large number of monsters, or imprisons them in mountain copper boxes with mithril stakes, or kills them and forces them to enter reincarnation.

To this day, many places still retain the battlefields where he once fought with monsters and the remaining mithril stakes, as well as some ancient silver families guarding the mountain copper boxes. He seems to like nailing monsters up and putting them in boxes, wanting to make those monsters suffer and torture all the time.

Just.

His murderous aura is directed at all the monsters walking on the earth. It is said that he is a very kind person in normal times.

The fact that this full moon land was able to truly become the territory of dragon civilization was mostly due to the contribution of the Silver Dragon King Bahabeli.

The Black Iron Dragon King established civilization, the Bronze Dragon King built cities, and the Silver Dragon King was the one who drove most of the monsters out of the full moon land.

So, most of what Bahabeli heard when he walked between towns and villages was this kind of words.

"Those monsters are going to be in trouble."

"The Silver Dragon King will definitely drive these guys out!"

"Someone in our village has been infected with a strange disease recently, and it must be the work of the monsters!"

"These monsters are terrible, everything may be related to them, the water in the tank, the fish in the lake, and even the wind in the air may be them, and it is hard to guard against them."

"It is better to kill all these monsters."

"The Silver Dragon King will never show mercy to these monsters."

Bahabeli heard this and felt an inexplicable sense of agreement in his heart.

But some people knew that this was impossible and shook their heads.

"Don't joke, monsters are immortal."

When he heard this, Bahabeli felt a strong blockage in his heart.

At night.

He tossed and turned, and even after falling asleep, he suddenly woke up and grabbed the sword beside him tightly.

"They are immortal."

He remembered what he said during the day, and suddenly burst into boundless anger and hatred.

"It would be better to kill all these monsters."

"It would be better to let them all disappear from this world."

That kind of hatred had no reason but was deeply rooted in his heart, but it was more likely that he had forgotten the reason for hating those monsters.

"Could it be that the agreement on the sword was to kill the monsters?"

"Yes, if it wasn't for killing the monsters, why did I choose the power of Mithril?"

He got up and walked away, and began to understand all the existing weapons in this world.

There are many kinds of mithril weapons in this world, such as swords mixed with mithril, arrows with mithril as arrowheads, knight's spears with mithril as spear tips, etc. They seem to be different from each other, but they are almost the same.

That is to use the characteristics of mithril to inject it into the body of the monster to destroy its vitality.

Most of these weapons can be made at the first level.

At the second level, the silver dragon can create something more terrible, the silver mercury poison, which is attached to the mithril weapon and injected into the body of the life species. The most terrible poison will spread to every corner of the body along the opponent's vitality, and can instantly paralyze the entire life system of the life species.

At the third level, the silver dragon has a weapon body, and its own body and blood are weapons. They can transform into various weapons by themselves, not limited to a certain form. It can be said to be the most terrible combat weapon, but different silver dragons basically choose a main weapon form as the core.

But until now, there is no weapon that can really kill the monster.

The only way to kill a monster is to use the power of distortion to turn it into another monster.

After entering this era.

Bahabeli has seen all kinds of mithril weapons and silver dragons, and finally he was a little disappointed.

But one day he saw a pot used by a doctor to boil herbs explode, and he thought: "Why is this?"

The pharmacist said as a matter of course: "Because it can't withstand the power of the water vapor inside, it exploded."

Bahabeli certainly knew this, but this scene suddenly gave him inspiration.

He suddenly felt.

Since mithril can destroy the vitality of monsters and make them completely lose their vitality, why must mithril be used to create lethality?

If the vitality of a monster is destroyed by mithril, then the monster whose life is destroyed will be like a dead object. Why can't the monster be made into a weapon, and at the critical moment, just launch it into the body of another monster.

Then, the monster will explode like a pot that can't withstand the internal pressure, right?

People who eat too many monsters will have the most terrible deformation, but monsters will not devour each other. Although there will not be things like the conflict and deformation of two powers, they will also have terrible sequelae.

——

"Are there any monsters here?"

"There is a terrible man-eating monster in the lake in the distance."

"I will help you get rid of it."

"Really? Thank you so much."

Deep in the forest path.

He saw the shadow in the lake. It was a very powerful existence. Every move could lead the water flow of the entire lake, and even the entire forest was affected by the other party from a certain level.

Perhaps it was related to the past. He seemed to hate the monsters related to water the most. Every time he saw this kind of monster, he couldn't help but hold down the sword at his waist.

However.

He now has a good method.

He stretched out his hand, and his whole hand, half of his arm and right chest turned into a silver crossbow emitting cold light. A special arrow had already been strung up and was stretched on it, waiting to be fired at any time.

There was a relief on the arrow that looked like a salamander. It seemed that it was still alive, and it was indeed so.

"Swish!"

After aiming, Bahabeli shot the arrow.

The arrow accurately entered the body of the monster, and then the monster's body quickly expanded.

Another monster entered its body and was released, but at the same time its vitality was constantly destroyed by the power of mithril and silver mercury poison, and then it was constantly eroded by another strange power. The two strange vitalitys were mixed together, and the flesh and blood were constantly mixed and mixed.

In the end, it was not just vitality and flesh and blood, but the things belonging to the more fundamental level of divine blood finally mixed and collided together, and this time a qualitative change occurred.

The monster in the lake broke out of the water. It can be seen that its original form, which was closer to water and transparent, began to change into the appearance of a fish and a lizard, or it was constantly changing between the two. However, thick and smelly mucus kept flowing out of its scales, and its body also expanded layer by layer to an extremely terrifying level.

Finally, accompanied by a violent explosion.

"Boom!"

The horrible explosion overturned the entire lake, and the wind and waves swept the surrounding forest.

The water they spit out directly corroded the surrounding forest.

The breath they exhaled directly poisoned all the life passing by, including microorganisms.

Finally, the two monsters disappeared, leaving only a pool of rotten meat, but in the end, the mithril arrow at their core continued to kill and destroy their vitality.

So the meat mountain continued to collapse downwards, and finally all shrank and merged into the arrow.

The arrow became more terrifying, and became a little thicker, emitting a filthy and mottled cold light.

Even a glance at it makes people feel dizzy, and it is estimated that a sniff is enough to poison a dragon beast over ten meters in size.

This.

It is a terrifying weapon that combines mithril and two monsters.

Bahabeli stepped forward and carefully picked up the arrow again. He felt that it was extremely heavy, as if he was holding a small mountain in his hand. Ordinary extraordinary professionals probably couldn't even lift it.

"Two."

"The more monsters you kill, the filthier it is, and the more terrifying this arrow is."

"The next time it is fired, it is estimated that it will also carry the power of these two monsters and the radiation caused by their power conflict."

However, in the same way, he must use more and more powerful power to destroy the opponent's endless vitality and suppress the opponent.

The more terrifying the power of this weapon, the stronger his own power must be to suppress it, otherwise he will only suffer from its backlash.

It may even be impossible to retrieve it after it is fired, and the disaster caused will also affect itself and destroy it.

The silver crossbow on his right arm is still maintained.

Carefully string the arrow, then completely cut off its life force and sealed it up layer by layer.

Bahabeli showed a trace of joy and smile on his face.

After possessing the power of the fourth level, he finally found the weapon he wanted.

Since then.

The power system of the silver dragon has gradually improved.

The first-level silver dragon makes ordinary mithril metal weapons.

The second-level silver dragon makes mithril weapons that can release silver mercury poison.

The third-level silver dragon transforms itself into a weapon dragon, with a variety of powerful extraordinary weapon forms.

When it comes to the fourth-level silver dragon, they can create more powerful and complex extraordinary weapon structures. A weapon may even be as big as a tower or a palace. At the same time, what is fired is no longer an ordinary mithril weapon, but a weapon similar to the one that Bahabeli made at the moment to kill monsters.

Of course, this is not immutable. With the renewal and increasing strength of weapons, the form and power of these silver dragons will become more and more powerful.

After all, those weapons have been continuously developed from the initial slingshots and spears to the later arrows and crossbows.

——

In the village.

Bahabeli stood in the middle of the empty village square, with fallen leaves floating all over the ground and the jungle in the distance turning yellow.

He got rid of the monster, but found that the water in the lake had dried up and the forest had died.

In the end, the residents of the nearby villages also migrated away in groups.

He was in a trance.

Seems a little confused.

Those who first begged him to get rid of the weird ended up blaming him.

"We asked you to get rid of the weirdness, but we didn't let you turn this place into this."

"The weirdness has disappeared, but we can't live here anymore. There is no water source. How will we survive?"

"That's the weird thing about your water source."

"Then we shouldn't have gotten rid of that weirdo in the first place."

"That weird cannibal."

"Before, it wouldn't eat people if we didn't get close to it, but now our whole village can't survive."

The silver-haired silver dragon professional stood here motionless. Even though everyone had left, he stayed here.

But at this time, a person walked into the square.

The other party looked at every house, and finally sat down at the door of a house: "Don't worry, someone will take care of everything here; but do you feel a little confused in your heart? You have clearly got rid of the weirdness, but everyone else doesn't." Thank u."

Baiyinlong looked at the other party closely as soon as he came over: "I don't understand."

The other party said: "Because your purpose is wrong. Killing weirdos is not the purpose. We just want to live well in this world."

Silver Dragon: "But if we don't kill those weirdos, how can we live well?"

The other party said: "We ourselves will have various conflicts with weirdos. We fight against weirdos because of hatred, interests and various reasons. There is nothing wrong with these, and your approach cannot be completely called wrong."

"But in the end we still have to figure out why we fight against weirdness. In the end, everything is about survival. If we fight against weirdness just to fight against weirdness, we will end up unable to survive for ourselves and everyone else. On the contrary, we are putting the cart before the horse."

"This weird thing is indeed dangerous, but it also brings vitality and water to this place. In fact, there have been several demon hunters here before. They knew it was entrenched here, but they didn't do anything to it."

"Because even if it is made into a sealed object, it will cause damage to the surrounding ecological environment and affect several nearby villages and towns."

"After the final evaluation by the Sealed Court, it has not been touched for the time being."

The other party looked at Silver Dragon and said to him.

"You originally understood this truth, but you forgot. After all, too much time has passed, some things have become blurred, and some of the back-up plans no longer work."

"I thought about it, someone has to talk to you."

"Even if it doesn't make you remember the past, it can at least let you know something about the past and what you need to know."

Baiyinlong asked the man: "Who are you?"

The other person said, “Can you listen to me tell you a story?”

——

The man stretched out his hand and pointed to the other side of the horizon.

The place he was referring to might be far away or very close, he didn't say clearly.

"More than a thousand years ago."

"There is a man who established a tribe in the forest over there. He is very famous. Many wanderers without tribes come to join him."

"One of the children followed his mother and members of the tribe through the forest to seek refuge with each other, but they didn't know that there was a living swamp in the forest. That swamp would eat people who passed by, and would also imitate those who ate them. The silhouette and movement attract others.”

"Of course that weird thing has no intelligence, but there are always some incredible things in this world. Some plants and animals will also instinctively set up or evolve such trap mechanisms for hunting. It's just that we didn't fully understand it at that time and thought these weird things were Not that some are special.”

"The child's mother was eaten by a monster in the swamp, and then the swamp imitated his mother's shadow and attracted and ate everyone else in the tribe, leaving him alone and escaping to the new tribe."

The man was sitting in the sun at the door, telling a story that had long been forgotten in the years. There was nothing surprising about this story. This was how people of that era struggled to survive in weird cracks.

But what is unusual is the man who founded the tribe, and the child in the story.

Bai Yinlong suddenly understood who the other party was talking about, and also understood why he hated and hated those weird things related to water so much.

"The leader of the tribe took the demon hunter to the swamp and finally sealed the weirdness. He also witnessed it all."

"So he longed to become a witcher. To this end, he went to the training ground to take a peek every day, and even ran to the leader of the tribe."

"At that time, the leader of the tribe gave him a sword and made an agreement with him, saying that when he grew up, he would become a demon hunter."

"It wasn't a big wish, but in the end his wish was fulfilled."

Unconsciously, the silver dragon touched the dagger stuck in his belt.

"On the way to growth, he witnessed batch after batch of former companions die on this path of demon hunting. Companions from childhood, friends from training, and demon hunters from the older generation, all died one after another. in front of him."

"In the end, he witnessed most of the demon hunters in the tribe, together with his leader, die in a disaster caused by a special weirdness."

"His boyhood was a turbulent one."

"He experienced the most terrifying and powerless years when dragon people faced weirdness, witnessed his mother and tribe being eaten by weirdness, witnessed a large number of companions dying at the hands of weirdness, and finally saw his leader and most of the tribe's members... The elite witchers died in front of them."

"No hatred seemed deeper than this, so he vowed to find a way to kill Weird once and for all."

"..."

"Later, he found Mithril."

"He became the Silver Dragon King."

As he spoke, Bahabali's body couldn't help but tremble. He indeed couldn't remember anything, but he still felt overwhelmed when he heard the other party talking about some things.

Various emotions of sadness, pain and helplessness came to my heart and lingered in my chest.

He looked at the other person and said, "But he didn't find it in the end, did he?"

The other party: "It's not that he didn't find it, it's that he looks at the problem from a different perspective after becoming the Dragon King."

He said: "What angle is different? He has forgotten his hatred?"

"Once other Dragon Kings become Dragon Kings, won't they hate those weird things?"

"They killed so many of us and made us pay such a heavy price. Is it over like this?"

The other person: "I hate it, of course I hate it."

"Before the Golden Dragon King became the Dragon King, he witnessed his city being destroyed by a disaster caused by weirdness. He tried his best but could not recover it. Therefore, his desire for power was extremely strong, and he found the fine gold that could increase his power."

"The Bronze Dragon King's wife and children died at the hands of weird people, and he became the Bronze Dragon King."

"And the Black King Helfas, who can seal the weirdness, has been driven to madness and collapse by the weirdness time and time again."

“Who doesn’t hate weirdness.”

"But it is precisely because of such deep hatred that they analyze the source of their hatred. Fools allow their emotions to be manipulated and drift with the tide, while wise men think about the source of everything and create channels and ponds."

"They all eventually discovered that their hatred for these monsters stemmed from their inability to face their powerful power, from their inability to protect the people they wanted to protect under their terrifying power, and from their own weakness."

"Actually, this is similar to how people feel when faced with storms and earthquakes. We hate that natural disasters have come to us. In fact, we are more painful about why we failed to stop this natural disaster."

"We hate them, but we want to change this powerless status quo."

"So, when the Dragon King understood his hatred, he knew what he really wanted."

"They wanted to create an ideal world. At that time, these weird things that they hated so much in the past became their help. Those magic dragons or demons also became part of civilization."

They control hate, they understand hate, and they finally understand themselves in hate.

The other party sighed,

"actually."

"We have all carried out so-called revenge with anger and hatred again and again, and fought against them again and again. In the end, what we felt was not the pleasure of revenge but nothingness."

"They have no wisdom, and our hatred does not respond. We even damage and destroy them, but what we get is a collapsed world."

"All their evil originates from instinct. It can even be said that there is no concept of evil. They exist and maintain the world at the same time."

"We are roaring to the sky and swinging our swords to the flowing wind."

Bahabali looked at the mithril sword that he had always carried around his waist: "So, my sword is no longer useful?"

The other person: "Of course not. There is always a need for strength and swords in this world."

"You can use it, but you can't live without it."

Bahabali: "Who the hell are you?"

The other party said: "I am Helfas, welcome back, Bahabali."

With tears streaming down his face, he smiled and said, "Welcome back, Lord Helfas."