Chapter 298: There is a spirit inside (this book has one million words)
You can transform into Dragon God, but you cannot transform into Locke. However, both of them are essentially the ultimate transformation technique. What is the reason for this difference?
Nigris was puzzled. He couldn't feel the fluctuations on the pebbles and couldn't understand what Ange was describing.
After leaving the Palace of Rest and re-projecting into his own body, Nigris found that Brusque was poking his head, highly focused and vigilant.
"What's wrong with you?" Nigris asked.
Bruske said hesitantly: "I felt something, but I didn't know what it was."
This is a very serious problem. The leader of the Dragon Clan, the God of Truth, can actually feel something without knowing what it is. Something can hide from his perception. This is a very scary thing. Who has this ability?
"When?" Nigris became alert.
"Just now, it has disappeared." Bruske said.
After calculating the time just now, Nigris hesitated: Could it be because of the pebbles? Ange said there was a fluctuation. Could it be caused by this fluctuation?
Can the fluctuations generated in the Palace of Rest be sensed by the outside world? If this kind of fluctuation is at the bloodline level, it is normal for it to be sensed.
Thinking of this, Nigris said: "Are you the only one who feels it? Why don't you ask other people if they feel it."
Yes.
Bruske reacted, but before it could send out the call of blood, the blood calls of other dragons came over. Brusque listened for a while and said: "It seems that all the dragons and dragonborn have felt it. What's going on?"
thing?"
After wondering for a while, Brusque suddenly thought of something and turned his head sharply to look at Negris on his back.
Seeing Nigris smiling calmly, Brusque asked in shock: "Is that really an egg? Has it hatched?"
Negris smiled and said: "What egg? I didn't see it, I just took away a stone."
Nigris denied it, and Brusk suddenly realized that this topic was over. Anyway, no matter who it was in the future, they would all agree that what they took away was just a stone.
After landing on Black Crow Island, Bruce held Nigris and whispered for a while, and the two seemed to have reached some kind of agreement.
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Black Crow Island is an island that is thick at both ends and thin in the middle. The island covers an area of several hundred square kilometers, with dense forests and rugged terrain.
The thin bay in the middle is surrounded by islands on both sides. It is safe, windproof, highly secluded, and has a flat terrain. This area was reclaimed and became the nest of the Night Crow, with thousands of people settling here.
However, now the settlements and farmland have been burned down, and some ragged and disheveled people are picking up valuable things from the ruins.
In the waterway of the bay, several snake-men with human bodies and snake tails swam up to the beach holding harpoons and the like, threw the fish on the ground, and shouted: "It's time to eat, it's time to eat, we have a big harvest today, the fork is here."
A piece of tuna, come and eat it while it’s fresh.”
The humans in the ruins burst into smiles and rushed over, bleeding, cutting fish, and setting fires. Some young and weak people were not suitable for eating raw. It would be better to grill them.
The leading snake man squeezed a few times on the beach and squeezed out a pit. Water quickly emerged from the pit. The snake man coiled himself into the puddle to prevent him from drying out, and then asked: "How is the situation? Captain
Haven’t you come back yet?”
"No." A middle-aged human said worriedly, "I don't know if things are going well or not. I don't know if I can buy food. If I don't buy food back, people on the island will starve to death."
The snake man looked ashamed: "It's a pity that there are too few snake men and we can't catch enough fish, otherwise everyone would not starve to death."
The middle-aged man shook his head quickly: "It's none of your business. Don't think so. You've been working very hard recently. We humans can't just eat fish. You've already helped us a lot. Without the fish you caught, we wouldn't be able to survive."
We would have starved to death a long time ago."
"It should be." The snake man said matter-of-factly: "If Captain Black Crow Crow hadn't saved us and allowed us to settle here, we would have been caught on land and exhibited on land. The children were also very good to us. We
It’s just a family.”
"Yes, we are a family. To say anything else is too far-fetched. It is irreversible. You have to take care of yourselves first. After all, you can live well in these seas. If we starve to death in the end, that will be the will of the Dragon God."
The middle-aged man smiled calmly.
As soon as he finished speaking, a roar came from the sky: "Fart, what does it have to do with the Dragon God? The Dragon God doesn't care about your life or death!"
The middle-aged man looked up, his legs softened in fear, and he sat down on the ground. In the sky, a golden behemoth fell at a high speed, its eyes wide open. The roar just now was caused by it.
It's over, it's over, the dragon heard the bad things he said about the Dragon God behind his back, and he's dead now.
When it was about to fall to the ground, the golden dragon flapped its wings fiercely, and a strong wind blew up from the ground, blowing away all the people and snakemen nearby.
The middle-aged man shouted tremblingly: "Yes... I'm sorry, Mr. Dragon God, it's... it's my fault. I shouldn't say bad things about you. Please punish me. It has nothing to do with other people."
The golden dragon cursed and said: "The reputation of our dragon clan has been ruined by these people. The will of the Dragon God and the will of the Dragon God are none of our business. How can the Dragon God be so free?"
"It's not because you don't do good deeds. The ocean is so vast and it's within our sphere of influence. No one cares about the life and death of the people here. Who would you be scolding if I didn't scold you? If you really want Dragon God's reputation to be good, you should do more.
It's a good thing, it's good to send medicines and doctors so that everyone can recite the name of the dragon. Maybe we can unify our faith and ignite the fire of belief in the dragon god."
Another voice sounded, and a young brass dragon flew down from the back of the golden dragon.
Then, several humans and a horse wearing a hat slid down the dragon's back one after another. Seeing one of the humans, the middle-aged man's eyes almost popped out: "Captain? Captain Nightcrow? What are you...
"
Black Night Crow waved his hand to signal him to stop talking, and then ordered: "Pearls, those pearls we packed at the bottom of the box, quickly take them out. I bought food, and they even delivered it to your door."
"Oh." The middle-aged man was full of doubts, but he suppressed it for the time being and quickly found a bag containing seven or eight black pearls as big as eggs.
Nigris took it in his hand and looked at it with disgust: "Although it can be sold for a lot of money, it is of no use to us. Forget it, let's leave it like this."
Black pearls of this size are very precious. They have a price but no market, but they are of no use to them. But they are equal exchanges, so they can't be given away for free. Black Night Crow has to give something, and this is the only thing she can get now.
What came out had to be collected reluctantly.
Two hundred tons of grain were transferred, which caused a burst of joy among everyone.
After completing the task, Ange and others gathered together. Nigris said: "Okay, let's go. Remember to thank the immortal god."
Ange took out the scepter of the Kingdom of Heaven, opened the portal, and teleported to the Holy Kingdom of Heaven one by one. They disappeared like a miracle, triggering everyone's worship. In the end, only Brusque was left in a daze on the bay.
Nightcrow accompanied him cautiously. He didn't understand why Bruske was in a daze. The real owner had left, so why didn't he, the coachman, leave?
Brusque was in a daze because Nigris was right. Originally, he was very disdainful in his heart. What's the use of sending doctors, medicines, and some food?
The scattered population on the ocean may not even add up to half a million people. Even if these people are all thinking about the dragon, what's the use?
The Church of Light, a large sect with hundreds of millions of followers, still doesn't obediently abide by the rules of the Dragon Clan when it comes to the ocean.
Of course, on land, Brusque was as good as a little lizard.
Because the number is too small, the Dragon Clan does not pay much attention to the intelligent creatures on the sea. In addition, they are scattered on various islands, so it is very troublesome to rescue them.
But as Negris said, the sea is the sphere of influence of the Dragon Clan. Others will not and dare not go deep into the ocean. However, the Dragon Clan does not care about it, so no one will care about it. People will starve to death and die of illness at every turn. If not scolding the Dragon God, who would be scolding?
If there were no dragons, would a guy like Anthony find a way to extend his tentacles into the sea?
Another point is, are hundreds of thousands of believers really not important? Lord Ange seems to have only a few hundred thousand believers, right? But he can be very useful. Should we recruit them and build a dragon god's faith?
?
If it works well, it ignites the dragon god's faith...
Thinking of this, Brusque stood up, letting his huge figure envelope the Night Crow, and asked with a smile: "Black Night Crow, do you want to be covered by our dragon clan and run rampant in this sea area?"
Is there such a good thing? The head of the night crow is like a chicken pecking at rice.
"But our dragon clan only protects believers who believe in the Dragon God." Brusk said.
Night Crow nodded desperately, then pointed at Bruske and shouted loudly: "Everyone, come here, Dragon God, protect us, thank Dragon God!"
Above the sea, the dragon is supreme. There are as many legends about the dragon as there are stars. Many old sailors have even witnessed the heroic appearance of the dragon passing by at high speed on the sea.
Now this behemoth actually wants to protect them. All it needs is their belief?
When the dragon didn't protect them, everyone on the sea believed in the Dragon God. Even those who didn't believe in the Black Night Crow would habitually use the name of the Dragon God when they made an oath, which meant they didn't have to pay anything.
Oh my god, is there such a good thing? It must be the blessing of the immortal god. Thank you to the immortal god!
Night Crow is not an idiot, so he naturally understands why Brusk offered to protect her. Why did the dragon, who had never paid attention to humans, suddenly protect her?
It wasn't because of Ange and others. It was because of Ange that he didn't take her to Dragon Island, and that the brass dragon didn't say those words. She was surprised by the golden dragon bird.
Others didn't understand. Anyway, they originally believed in the Dragon God. Now when they heard the cry of the black night crow, they all went crazy with joy. They quickly gathered around and paid homage, even those snake-headed people were no exception.
Brusk noticed these snake men, sniffed them and asked: "Are you a dragon servant? Whose dragon servant are you?"
The snake man said a name.
"Oh, it turns out it's it. It has returned to the Dragon Tomb and slept forever. Otherwise, I will hold it responsible for leaving the dragon alone." Brusk said majestically.
Several snake people were frightened. The name they mentioned was equivalent to their god in their inheritance, but now based on Jin Long's tone, would they hold their god accountable if he didn't die?
This golden dragon has such a loud voice, what is its origin?
Brusk blew on several snakemen.
The dragon's breath can burn down a city, but most people have never seen another kind of dragon's breath, which can transform the dragonborn into a dragon.
Several snake people only felt the spring breeze blowing on their faces, feeling comfortable all over their bodies. After a while, they felt itchy all over their bodies. They ran to rub and rub against the pile of rocks, and shed their skin that night.
The shed snake man seems to have been reborn. The originally smooth humanoid upper body now has hard thin scales on the outside of the arms, waist and back. Only the chest and abdomen are still smooth, which improves defense.
Big increase.
Two small sharp horns grew on his forehead. The snake man was shocked to find that he could sense the element of water. With a little practice, his flexibility in moving in the water would greatly increase.
In addition, the body size has also increased. After each molt, the snake people can continue to grow in size, but the snake people only shed their skin twice in their lives. Unexpectedly, Brusk spit on them, prompting them to shed their skin for the third time.
, this is not God, what is God?
After maintaining the form of a dragon and completing all the very oppressive things, Brusque transformed into a human form and sent doctors and medicines according to Negris' instructions.
This is also the easiest move to win people's hearts. Seeing the comrades who were suffering from pain and miraculously healed under Brusk's magic, the faith in everyone's hearts became extremely firm and pious.
"Hoho? So much food? Didn't we snatch all your food? Where did you get the food?" A voice suddenly sounded.
Looking around, I saw a large number of pirates wearing waterproof suits emerging from the water of the bay and sneaking towards them. They had already surrounded the camp in the bay.
Night Crow slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "It's the Mosasaur Pirates. Ouch, why am I so lucky?"
"Where's the Black Night Crow? Come out! Who are those people who killed my deputy captain!? Come out! What kind of magic did you use to summon that golden dragon? Hand over the summoned magic weapon, otherwise I will kill you all.
People!" The pirate who led the shouting should be the leader of the Mosasaurus pirate group.
Black Night Crow suddenly realized: "So he thought that Mr. Bruske was summoned by me?"
The human-shaped Bruske rolled his eyes and became petty: "Then as he wishes, you find something, rush to the front, show it to him, and then call my name."
Black Night Crow nodded excitedly, picked up a stone on the ground, rushed out and shouted loudly: "Captain Mosasaurus? Since you know that I can summon the golden dragon, why do you still dare to come to me? Aren't you afraid of death?"
Look what this is! This is the Dragon God Stone!"
The leader of the Mosasaurus stared blankly at the black, inconspicuous, and non-rippled stone in Black Night Crow's hand. He was stunned for a while and then burst into laughter: "You want to trick me by picking up a broken stone? Hurry up.
Hand over the magic weapon you use to summon the golden dragon, or I will kill all of you."
"This is it." Night Crow shook the stone in his hand: "Lord Bruske! I call your name in the name of the Dragon God, come out, Golden Dragon Brusque!"
The leader of the Mosasaurus was about to laugh, but suddenly he heard a dragon roar that pierced the darkness, and a huge golden figure that was particularly conspicuous in the dark night rushed towards him.
Before being swallowed up by the dragon's breath, the leader of the Mosasaurus had only one thought in his mind: that broken stone could really summon a golden dragon——
Early the next morning, the Mosasaurus pirate group, which had abandoned darkness and turned to light, put on the flag of Night Crow and slowly sailed towards Drake Island.
Black Night Crow stood on the bridge of the flagship, smiling so much: Why am I so lucky? Blessed by the immortal god, I will trust you in the future.
Behind her, the surrendered original Mosasaurus pirates looked at the broken stone in her hand with awe on their faces.
With the activities of the pirate group, the legend of a dragon stone that can summon a golden dragon began to spread across the ocean.
Nigris had no idea that people like him would change the power of the entire ocean by taking a trip to the sea. But even if he knew it, he had no time to care about it, because as soon as he returned to Meishen City, Katie came with a little guy in her arms.
come to them.
"Isn't this the dragon child adopted by the Great Druid of Spring Breeze? What happened to him? Did he get into trouble? What is he holding? Straw? An owl tied with straw?" Negris asked doubtfully.
Katie said with a wry smile: "I don't know what he did. He made it with mud. Xiao Bu, tell everyone, how did you do it?"
"Made out of mud? Little cloth? Straw made out of mud? What do you mean?" Nigris was surprised.
Ange had been tilting his head and looking, and then suddenly pointed at the straw owl and said: "There is a spirit inside."
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