Chapter 310 Ronan’s census plan (please vote for me!)
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The naked man who appeared next to Silver Dragon was very tall and burly.
He is half a head taller than Matthew.
After saying a few harsh words.
There is a long silence beyond the mountains.
Ronan looked towards Yinlong with a smile:
"Matthew, you've gotten fat!"
Matthew was stunned for a moment, then happily released the wilderness form.
He thought the person coming would be Isabel, but he didn't expect it was Ronan!
But no matter which one of them is present.
Obviously there is no need for him to attack in silver dragon form.
He changed back to his human form and bowed respectfully:
"You are still so humorous."
Ronan laughed:
"Of course!"
"Did you see my skin? The dark purple glow beneath it?"
"This is the latest fashion, and only the most high-end mage circles can have access to these!"
"You may not know that this special skin luster can only be formed after enduring long-term exposure to cosmic rays, and cosmic rays only exist in the light of the astral world. Most mages are flowers in the greenhouse. They
How is it possible to bathe in the light of the astral realm? Therefore, only people who can frequently enter and exit the astral realm can have fashionable purple starlight skin like me."
"How about it, it's cool!"
"When you become stronger, I will also take you to take a starlight bath. You won't be able to see it during the day, but at night, you will be wrapped in purple light like me now, and you will look particularly charming as a man..."
Matthew scratched his head after listening.
At first, he thought the purple light on Ronan's body was the effect of some spell.
Didn’t expect it to be just skin glow?
Matthew asked curiously:
"So are there any concrete benefits to taking a star bath?"
Ronan shook his head:
"Not at all."
"For most people, long-term exposure to cosmic rays will cause skin damage. If it lasts a little longer, the damage will reach an irreversible level."
"But I am different. I have mastered part of the magic goddess's secrets, and by the way, I also got her skin care secrets and maintenance techniques."
"It's nothing to me. It is said that the goddess of magic took care of the skin all over her body to be in such a lavender-colored state, well, including the private parts."
"The goddess of magic thinks that this can increase her charm. I quite agree with this. Now I feel that my charm has become much stronger..."
Matthew's expression was slightly strange.
really.
After all, I am not a serious mage. In terms of ideas and structure, there is still a big gap between me and the top mage.
"Besides looking good."
"Taking a starlight bath can also sublimate your soul."
"Because they have mastered some extraordinary powers, most mages often fall into a weird cycle of arrogance and inferiority."
"We are powerful because of magic, and we are proud of being powerful. But when you leave the main material world and enter the star world with this pride, most people will realize their insignificance because of the vastness of the deep space of the universe. At this time, we have
You might lose yourself."
"This huge contrast in mentality and the emotional fluctuations deep in the soul can only be smoothed by starlight. Bathed in starlight, you can increase the strength of your soul and find your true self."
After listening, Matthew asked carefully:
"But I heard that the cosmic starlight is almost the natural enemy of the spirit body."
"Even the powerful Necron troops do not dare to expose their spiritual bodies directly to the starlight, because if they do, they may be directly destroyed."
Ronan nodded:
"you're right."
"But not all spiritual bodies will be destroyed when they bathe in starlight."
"There are also a few who are more tenacious and can persevere, and those who persevere can reap the sweet fruits of soul sublimation."
"I'm an example, and I think you are too."
"Have confidence in yourself!"
Matthew was speechless.
"I am now in the critical stage of soul sublimation. I must always let the starlight stored in my skin shine on my soul, so I don't have a single strand on my body."
Ronan explained:
"You must not misunderstand me as a pervert because of this. In fact, among the legendary mages or divine mages, I am relatively the most normal one."
"You don't have to be shy for me because of this. This is the moment to face your true self."
"If one day you can walk back and forth between the Star Boundary and the Ancient Land without any clothes like me, then it means that your path to legend will be close to completion..."
Matthew nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
But in my heart I felt that Ronan was talking nonsense.
He subconsciously took half a step forward, but was gently pushed away by an invisible force.
"Don't get too close, there is a charge for these stars."
Ronan made a joke.
Then he turned back towards the mountains and said to Matthew:
"I plan to conduct a census of the Ancient Land."
"I hope you can also contribute."
Matthew immediately replied:
"anytime."
"What kind of census is this?"
Ronan thought for a while:
"Kill all the exiles you can see who appear tonight - that is, the natives of the ancient land."
"The remaining quantity should be almost the same as the last survey."
"That way we can get a roughly accurate number."
Matthew scratched his head:
"is this okay?"
Ronan smiled silently:
"The indigenous people on this land are all extremely vicious exiles. Without the alliance, their ancestors would have wiped out the human race several times."
"The odd celestial event is imminent. Do you believe that once the alliance loses power, these creatures will climb down from the mountains and run to the plains to eat people?"
"So-called endangered species, only if they are truly endangered will the situation be more beneficial to both of us."
Matthew nodded thoughtfully.
Ronan continued:
"But I have a principle. I usually don't take the initiative to attack minor characters below the level of legend."
"I always only challenge higher levels."
"Tonight you will walk through the Helen Mountains and kill everyone you see below the legendary level who is not one of your own. Just put this account on my head. Can you do that?"
Facing Ronan's scrutiny.
Matthew felt a lot of pressure, but he could only nod.
Just at this moment.
A large amount of spider silk hangs down in mid-air.
The nine-headed spider blood guard was crawling on the ground in confusion.
They were originally a group of wild beasts. After losing their commander, they immediately moved around the plains like headless flies.
"By the way, remember to collect the spider legs, I love eating these!"
Ronan said one more thing.
Matthew looked up and saw that the blood moon was quickly disappearing in the sky.
An extremely thick spider silk pulled the main body of Queen Esper back to the moon.
Her figure soon disappeared on the moon's surface.
"This guy ran away really fast."
Matthew sighed secretly in his heart.
Just at this moment.
The voice from the mountains sounded again:
"We didn't do anything!"
"Everything tonight was planned by the God of Hunting organization, and his people carried out the actions. The rest of us have nothing to do with this matter!"
"Ronan, you can't do this to us!"
"We strictly abide by the covenant and have been restraining our people for many years. Our tribe has never even been to the fringes. You can't help but bully others like this!"
"This violates the spirit of coexistence when the ancient covenant was signed!"
Ronan chuckled.
He said to Matthew casually:
"Look, this is their cunning. When they were weak, they considered themselves an endangered species and tried to protect themselves by pretending to be pitiful."
"But as long as they are a little stronger, they will bite like mad dogs."
"But he is right. What happened tonight is indeed the full responsibility of the God of Hunting. I can't take the initiative to kill them all. That would be too overbearing. I am not that crazy woman like Isabel."
"So how many deportees can be killed in tonight's census operation all depends on your taunting skills. If you can anger them, it will be a great achievement. I can even consider giving the long-cherished magic goddess
I’ll share my secrets with you!”
Matthew cheered up:
"I will do my best!"
"Don't worry, I won't let you handle this alone."
Ronan pointed to the group of mammoths on the eastern horizon and said:
"Can you handle that horse king over there?"
Matthew looked left and right, then suddenly said:
"That seems to be the Mammoth King."
Ronan waved his hand:
"It does not matter."
Matthew glanced at the Mammoth King Hawken and the other hunters who were facing strong enemies, and then said confidently:
"I can handle it."
Ronan nodded and then snapped his fingers.
Immediately afterwards.
A portal appeared out of thin air.
A familiar voice sounded in Matthew's ears:
"Hey, Ronan, why didn't you die in the star realm?"
"Matthew and I have already planned dozens of options for your funeral."
"We also founded an organization called Ronan Must Die. Are you interested in joining us?"
A huge construct emerged from the portal.
He has an extremely solid cylindrical torso and flexible limbs.
After standing up straight.
He is over three meters tall, much taller than a mammoth.
It’s the legendary construct Tower Spirit 177!
Facing the resentful 177, Ronan did not care about his offense, but smiled and comforted him:
"I didn't forget to find a suitable partner for you when I was in the star realm."
"But the monsters in the astral world are a bit abstract and not suitable for your long-term companionship."
"But I just found one for you - look, how about that mammoth queen over there?"
"Looking at the size, you might like it."
177 poked his head over there for a while, and his tone became very soothing:
"Finally you still have some conscience!"
"Huh? Matthew, are you there too?"
"Are you also attracted to the Mammoth Queen? Then I'm afraid we have to compete fairly."
Matthew denied it repeatedly and righteously distanced himself:
"I haven't agreed that Ronan must die in order to join this organization."
Unexpectedly, 177’s tone was full of shock:
"Have you really considered it?"
"I'm just kidding, you really don't like Ronan and want him to die, right?"
Matthew was completely speechless.
Fortunately, Ronan obviously knows 177 better.
He smiled and said he didn't care, and then ordered:
"After robbing the Mammoth Queen, remember to help Matthew complete tonight's census task."
"I'll go say hello to the old guys in the mountains first, and then go to the moon to have a heart-to-heart talk with the God of Hunting."
Said.
His figure immediately disappeared from where he was.
soon.
Among the mountains, I remembered the voices of shame, anger and pain:
"Ronan, don't come over, we really didn't do anything!"
"Why didn't you knock on the door when you came in?"
"Why don't you even have any clothes on!?"
"Ronan, you stinky hooligan..."
It didn't take long for these voices to be suppressed by a certain force.
The mountains in the distance began to shake violently.
After a while.
Matthew could feel the pressure in the darkness receding like a tide.
That was because many exiles who originally planned to take advantage of the situation chose to leave.
The pressure on Matthew suddenly eased a lot.
at the moment.
The only enemies they faced were the hunters led by the Mammoth King Hawken, and the nine-headed spider blood guards!
"The primitive hunting rituals are still there."
Lumiere reminded softly.
Matthew glanced at him, and the dark red halo above his head became more solid, which was a symbol of his upcoming status as the chosen one of the God of Hunting.
The God of Hunting went to great lengths to plan this operation.
With his strength and foundation, even if the alliance intervenes, he probably won't give up easily.
as expected.
Slight vibrations came from the earth in the east again.
The moss on the frozen soil swayed gently.
The mammoth group, carrying nearly two hundred hunters, once again charged Matthew's group!
"Kill them all!"
Mammoth King Hawken rushed to the front.
The mammoth queen under his crotch has six curved and strangely long fangs, and you can tell at a glance that she is not easy to mess with.
The other mammoths also started running.
For a moment the earth was shaken.
The scene is quite spectacular.
"I didn't expect that I would have to take action myself."
Facing the menacing mammoths, Matthew transformed into a silver dragon again.
He turned towards the enemy.
Then flap your wings and fly!
Bobo and Lumière followed closely behind Matthew on both sides.
The mechanical Titan switched to flight mode, soaring freely over the plains like a graceful goshawk.
Lumiere was running wildly, and the blood on his body continued to solidify. The phantom of the Tyrannosaurus that had appeared during the battle with the Behemoth changed from a head to a
Got a complete one!
The phantom almost condensed into substance under the influence of blood and light.
From the outside.
Running on the plains was a terrifying Tyrannosaurus rex covered in blood, not Lumiere himself!
Just flew a short distance.
There was also the sound of wind and vibration coming from further behind Matthew's left and right hands.
The person following on the left is 177.
He strode across the plain like a runner with his long legs, brandishing an extremely thick mace in his hand.
The appearance of 177 is like an anime character coming out of a very rough painting style. It looks a little ridiculous, but every movement shown during running is full of power!
The shadow that appeared on his right was truly beyond Matthew's expectations——
The opponent has silver scales and a slender neck.
His figure is only slightly smaller than Matthew's.
The cool breath combined with a touch of dragon power perfectly releases the temperament of a superior person.
That was the Silver Dragon Sylvia, the singer in the clouds!
"Yunshang Plateau and Helen Mountains are my territory."
"Why don't you say hello to me when you come to my house?"
The silver dragon girl's clear and pleasant voice could not help but contain some complaining elements.
"Say hello after killing the enemy!"
Matthew smiled easily.
The distance between the two sides got closer and closer, and the next moment, the silver dragon's huge body began to dive, heading straight towards the mammoth king Hawken in the center!
"Kill that silver dragon!"
Hawken stepped hard on the Mammoth Queen's neck.
The latter suddenly erupted, its huge body leaping high at an incredible angle, and then unstoppably crashed into the silver dragon in mid-air.
Silver Dragon blinked.
In the vertical pupils.
The image of the Mammoth Queen and Hawken clutching a spear on her back grew closer.
that moment.
Time seems to have frozen.
Matthew's thinking became unprecedentedly calm.
He knew that the battle between the mountains and above the blood moon was the more critical part.
But he is also very aware of the dilemma the Seven Saints Alliance is currently facing.
He is fighting on behalf of Ronan and the Alliance.
Therefore, your words and deeds will be regarded as the epitome of the alliance's will.
And in this current predicament.
Every shot of the alliance must not only achieve sufficient results, but also be completed beautifully and cleanly!
Otherwise it will cause many troubles.
When he thought of this, Matthew did not hesitate.
He flapped his wings vigorously, and all the white scales made a sound like wind chimes.
The mighty force of nature suddenly exploded!
The next second.
The body of the silver dragon began to grow rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye!
This surge is far beyond normal people's cognition.
Less than two breaths.
The silver dragon, which was originally only a dozen meters long, grew to a length of more than 200 meters in one breath!
His height is also far beyond the normal range.
It has reached a height that many ancient dragons cannot reach!
"Ability: Nature Djinn"!
In the panicked eyes of countless enemies, the super silver dragon that looked like a world-destroying beast suddenly appeared in the sky above the plain.
Just for a moment.
All the mammoths were panicking and trying to veer away.
But how could Matthew let them escape?
He approached the ground in a gliding posture, then stretched out his thick hind limbs, and stepped on the plain in a running posture!
The mammoth was originally extremely tall.
In front of the Super Silver Dragon, he is like cherries under the feet of normal humans!
Matthew ruthlessly opened his claws.
Then he stepped on it claw by claw!
puff!
puff!
puff!
A terrifying and dull sound sounded.
Many paw prints appeared in the wilderness.
And under each claw mark, there was left a mixture of mammoth meat and a large number of hunters!
Matthew looked at the enemies running hastily under his feet.
There is no sadness or joy in my heart.
"Is this what Leviathan feels like?"
He took a moment to look at the mountains in the distance.
In the dark.
The outline of the mountains does not seem so tall anymore.
He could feel the deep fear contained in those eyes in the darkness.
That is the awe of super giant creatures that is engraved in the bones of all living beings!
Before the Age of Behemoths comes.
The silver dragon blessed by the natural giant spirit is almost the limit of normal cognition.
Creatures in Irondor can be classified from small to large in size: micro, small, medium, medium-large, large, extra-large and finally super-large.
Matthew is now a super giant beast.
This feeling of dominating the world is very fascinating, as if you have the power to destroy the entire world.
But Matthew knew very well in his heart.
The true beast is still brewing in the womb of the universe.
Super giant is the limit of this era.
But in the next era.
The Super Silver Dragon may not be able to reach the edge of the ordinary giant beast!
Think of this.
The feeling of expansion that just emerged in his heart disappeared.
Now.
Matthew seized the moment and trampled the enemies on the ground crazily.
Compared to other units.
Mammoth seems a little clumsy.
The Super Silver Dragon stepped on it accurately, and soon, except for the Mammoth Queen, there was no trace of the mammoth on this land.
Matthew looked down.
There are many hunters and other beasts on the ground running away like ants like crazy.
The silver dragon lowered his head slightly, his chest quickly bulged, and then he breathed suddenly towards the earth.
In an instant.
A huge fan-shaped area is shrouded in extremely cold ice and snow.
A large number of wild beasts and hunters were simply frozen into ice sculptures!
A world of ice and snow appeared out of thin air on the plateau.
The originally chaotic situation also calmed down at this moment.
Among a large number of ice sculptures.
The trembling Mammoth King Hawken clutched the golden spear tightly.
He looked at everything around him in disbelief.
He didn't even realize what was going on -
He is just a fool.
A super huge silver dragon appeared in front of him.
Except for himself and the Mammoth Queen, almost all of his fellow racers have died in the battle!
This is an unacceptable fact for Hawken!
However, as a descendant of the God of Hunting.
The glory of hunting has been engraved deep in his blood.
that moment.
The fire in his eyes rekindled.
He stood high above the head of the Mammoth Queen, raising the spear in his hand towards the arrogant silver dragon!
"A silver dragon as huge as a mountain range!"
"I want to duel with you!"
"Under the witness of the mountains and the blood moon, I, the third son of the God of Hunting, the Mammoth King Hawken, invite you to a duel."
"Let's have a fair hunting challenge, and the winner will be able to achieve the supreme glory in the hunting field!"
"I firmly believe that I will achieve the final victory, and I will officially become a legend!"
Hawken's voice is resonant.
It echoed for a long time on the plateau.
After the oath symbolizing promotion to legend was recited.
His body ignited with golden flames, and the spear in his hand became even more dazzling!
"Hawken really has the strength to be promoted to a legend!"
"I didn't expect that he would forcefully start the ceremony to become a legend at this time..."
In mid-air.
Bird, the cloud elf, is watching the battle with his two younger brothers.
And in the world of ice and snow.
Matthew also felt the power that was constantly erupting from Hawken.
That's a sign that you're about to be promoted to legend!
The huge silver dragon moved its body and arrived in front of Hawken and the Mammoth King in a few steps.
"Accept my hunting challenge!"
"Silver Dragon!"
"You will be one of the greatest prey I have ever hunted in my life!"
Hawken's eyes were filled with enthusiasm.
But in the face of all this.
Matthew just raised his paw lightly, and then looked at Hawken's panicked eyes and the Mammoth Queen's painful wails.
His huge claws pressed down hard.
Immediately there was another huge paw print on the ground.
Because of the slowing effect of the dragon's breath, Hawken and the Mammoth Queen merged with the paw prints without even running far.
A few seconds later.
Matthew's body shrank back quickly.
on the data column.
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"Reminder: Mammoth King Hawken has implemented the final chapter of his legendary way. He uses hunting as his domain and tries to become a legend!
Do you accept his hunting ritual?
You declined Hawken's hunting invitation.
You killed Hawken and the Mammoth Queen!
Kill a large number of enemies with the body of a super giant creature, and you will have the opportunity to explore the "Behemoth Realm".
Want to explore now?
You interrupted Hawken's promotion ceremony, and you earned the title "Legendary Interrupter."
Your regional legend +1 (Yunshang Plateau/Helen Mountains)
Your deeds of killing the hunter tribe in the form of a super giant silver dragon were hidden by a mysterious force.
Other forces in the world of Irondor will not know about this for the time being..."
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So tired!
So tired!
There is a feeling of being hollowed out!
After ending his natural djinn state, Matthew was unable to maintain his silver dragon form on the spot.
Understand that maintaining wilderness form requires minimal concentration.
It can be seen that activating this ability at full strength will cause a huge drain on the body.
He quickly returned to his human form and drank two bottles of milk, three mushrooms that could replenish energy and physical strength, and four or five cans of magic potion.
Matthew finally breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time.
Everyone also gathered around.
Immediately, there were a lot of chattering voices around me——
"Matthew, I didn't expect you to become so big!"
"Your size just now was so shocking!"
"Um, can you make it bigger again so I can see it?"
The silver dragon girl Sylvia looked at Matthew expectantly.
"Matthew, you're a little too concerned about being in the limelight."
"Seriously, my future wife was trampled to death by you, do you want to give me some compensation?"
177's tone was full of resentment.
Bobo is the one who looks most excited:
"Matthew Matthew!"
"Next time you get that big, can you give me a ride?"
"I like tall and big mounts the most..."
Only Lumiere was the most worried about Matthew's personal condition.
He asked with concern:
"How do you feel now?"
"According to what the mage just said, do you still have to do a lot of things tonight?"
"Can your body handle it?"
Matthew was about to wave his hands to show that he was fine, but soon, a strong feeling of dizziness invaded his mind.
He took two steps and staggered a little.
Lumiere hurried over to help.
"You shouldn't be able to leave like this, right?"
"Why don't the mage master give you the task and let me complete it!"
Lumiere suggested seriously.
Matthew took out another bottle of energy potion from his bag and drank it for himself.
Then he recovered for a while.
He also used teleporting tombstones to attract more than a dozen zombies.
"Make two stretchers."
"You ask them to take turns carrying me over."
Matthew gave instructions to the coolie mother who had just been summoned.
The mother of coolies immediately complied.
Not long after.
Two strong and durable stretchers were completed.
Now.
In the strange eyes of others.
Four coolie zombies skillfully lifted Matthew who was lying on a stretcher.
The latter waved his hands to everyone:
"You guys wait for me here."
"I will come back to you at dawn tomorrow."
"177, let's go."
The voice fell.
The four coolie zombies obediently carried the stretcher and walked slowly towards the mountains in the darkness.
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I just said I was healthy yesterday, but today I have a bad cold, a stuffy nose, and a sore throat. I feel dizzy, woohoo! Please comfort me.