After doing some tricks in Bemon's body, Zhao Mai took the Red Dragon to patrol the entire Skull Island. After all, there are only a few who can stand at the top of the food chain the fastest update, and there are only about ten giant beasts or giant creatures clusters. Below them are the middle and bottom layers of the pyramid, which truly reflect the way of survival.

Although the dragon is powerful, the energy required to give birth to a dragon is also very large, and growth is also true. From the production of dragon eggs and hatching to the entire childhood, it is a long process for the dragon to truly have the ability to protect itself.

Longness means fewer changes, which means that other creatures with stronger change ability will gradually "adapt" to the existence of the dragon and slowly catch up until they surpass it. Zhao Mai sat on the back of the dragon and listened to the Red Dragon telling the history of Skull Island. More and more places have been "not suitable" for dragons to visit.

"It's no problem if you have to go, but what you get will be less than what you lose, and it's not interesting."

"As long as you don't frame me on purpose, I can help you solve some trouble, or tell you how to solve it."

So the dragon happily took Zhao Mai to those places she found troublesome, and Zhao Mai was able to see many strange creatures, some of which could pose a threat to the dragon in some aspects, and even had the level of "accumulating quantity to qualitative change to kill Zhao Mai".

It is very rare to be able to produce such creatures in nature without artificial intervention. Zhao Mai roamed the evolutionary history of organisms and knew that the changes in the environment have always been the changes in the environment to stimulate the changes in organisms. The changes in the environment retain the changes in organisms. Even if someone suddenly changes in the mutation produces two stomachs, his final solution may be due to obesity or double gastric ulcers. The natural environment around him does not need such mutations, and even if it is just redundant, it will be gradually eliminated. Therefore, in a stable earth environment, unless it is artificially disturbed, it is impossible to see the sudden appearance of anti-gravity flight capabilities or nuclear energy cells. "Evolution" like Zhao Mai can only go to a new environment and conduct manual intervention.

"Do you often come here to display your dragon power? I can smell your scent in the air." Zhao Mai raised his hand and patted the dragon on the back: "You are stupid. You always come here to show off your power, giving them huge pressure to survive and giving them the opportunity to learn. It would be strange if they don't target you!"

"Then I won't come in the future." Honglong curled his lips and snorted.

"It's okay not to provoke conflicts. But the most important thing is to find a way to make progress on your own. There is no need to be too obsessed with standing at the top of all creatures." Zhao Mai said to the Red Dragon: "You are already very strong, but you still have to learn how to survive from small creatures. If you think you have no rivals one day, you will be eliminated."

Zhao Mai was warning the dragon, and at the same time, he was also warning himself. He split out the third Z worm, threw it into a huge mushroom forest, and then ended his skull island adventure. The dragon brought him back to the vicinity of the competition venue, and then watched Zhao Mai enter the protective cover before leaving. The red dragon "justified" occupied the core location of the strongest natural force for Zhao Mai, and began a time of observing and researching various small creatures.

There were no one in the competition venue. Only the two men who could truly participate in the competition and enjoy the competition were the Lineman and Jie Bao. Except for Faraver, who had died, no player knew about Zhao Mai leaving the competition venue. Those players who were lucky enough not to be arrested by Zhao Mai were always careful and trembling. Even if they heard the new rules of the competition, they did not dare to show up. In addition, most of the players chose to withdraw, so the entire "World Youth Wizard Championship" completely failed.

"This is all good things you do." Solam (a clone of his body) appeared next to Zhao Mai using his phantom, and complained, as if this way of speaking was his habit. "The Paris Peace Conference and the League of Nations are still waiting for the result of the game!"

"Is it meaningful? What can international organizations that do not allow us Chinese to participate and speak, represent?" Zhao Mai shrugged and said from the perspective of the wizard: "And what does this world war have to do with wizards? Ordinary people just fight to death. After they win, they want wizards who have mastered their power to hold a celebration performance. I really don't know where the confidence comes from!"

"Well, I feel the same way you said. Do you know why Atlantis can hold this competition? It is because we promise not to invite outsiders to watch, and only announce the final results to prevent the best wizard from becoming gladiators in the arena." Solam gradually unraveled the truth: "On the whole, the Ministry of Magic needs to deal with the government, land and food to support the wizards, and a complete system from raw materials to finished products to support consumption. Can less than 10,000 wizards establish a complete social system? Can you imagine wizards raising sheep, slaughtering, removing hair, making lime water, soaking, thinning, and grinding to make a piece of parchment?"

"Of course it's impossible, unless they can be as focused as Atlantis, or have strong clone abilities like you, and one person can do a hundred people's work." Zhao Mai made a small compliment to Solam, and then said: "Since the game has become like this, how do you decide to announce the scores to the public?"

"Oh, this is very simple. We just say that Hogwarts won the first place and say nothing else. Even if the players tell their scriptures, the Ministry of Magic cannot come to us to verify unless we ask them to come. And even if they come, we will not say it."

"But aren't there some Ministry of Magic officials and entourage who saw the whole game?"

"The law of Atlantis protects Atlantis. The Forgetful Spell is a black magic among Atlantis. That's right." Solam said with a smile: "Do you have counted how many players have cast the Forgetful Spell on? I think it's almost all right?"

"What are you going to do to tell me in full? I have to be mentally prepared to take the blame."

"Except for Jebo and the Pilot Master, all the players were caught by you and cast the Forgetful Spell. They jointly believed that the Forgetful Spell was a black magic. As for those officials, they also had the impact of the Forgetful Spell, and their understanding of the game was no more than that of ordinary players." Solam said: "The Atlantis wizard had a problem when preparing for the protective spell, and the audience was affected. The responsibility was borne by Atlantis. Atlantis. At the same time, we have more reason to list the Forgetful Spell as a black magic or even an unforgivable spell. The final version of the story is only Jebo and the Pilot Master. These two people have a good relationship with you, so it's okay to deal with them, right?"

"It's such a perfunctory approach. I guess those people from the Ministry of Magic will be mad and will never even ask you Atlantis to hold any competition."
Chapter completed!