"Why not? Did I come all the way from Fuzhou just to see these monsters?"
Snorri and the general looked at each other and laughed, and the visiting team continued forward. The stone tablet was just returned. It should have been written by the Dragon Emperor and then engraved by someone else, but the plaque was extraordinary.
"The Palace of First Souls!"
He read word by word. In the eyes of those who have mastered extraordinary power, these three big characters are like three little suns. A decent person will feel like bathing in warm soup and feel peaceful, while those with evil thoughts will experience the scorching sun.
The torture of the heart.
"According to legend, these three words were inscribed by Dragon Emperor Haotian with his own essence and blood. No wonder it still has such strong energy after thousands of years. But why is it hot gold? Could it be that he has already created some kind of immortal gold?
body?"
"It's a pity that the Dragon Emperor no longer has new warriors and guards."
After a tour, Snorri sighed with emotion. The structure of the temple is that the main hall in the middle is dedicated to the heroes who have merged into the warriors and warriors, and the halls on both sides are dedicated to famous generals who have made great contributions in the thousands of years since the founding of Cathay.
Although the spirits of the warriors are considered strong, their quality is still far behind those on the other side, especially after the continuous development and progress of mortal martial arts.
Divide the "seventy-two sages" who deserve to enjoy the Palace of the First Soul by thousands of years, and then calculate the mortals as one generation every twenty years. Then each one of them must be a guy who can overwhelm three generations of mortals. One person from three generations is compared with a bunch of people from one generation.
There is naturally a gap in strength.
"Is this place only dedicated to mortals?"
After turning left, center and right, Snorri stroked his beard and asked. Not to mention the three real dragons that disappeared, he didn't even see the dragonborn.
"Yes, the Dragonborn have their own place, above the heaven. I can't remember what it's called. Anyway, it's only for them, and only those with the same blood can enter."
The general shrugged, and he seemed to have some opinions about the dragonborn. Snorri understood this situation, and there was a deep gap between ordinary people and dragonborn, regardless of whether they had thin blood or not.
The power of the Dragonborn comes from their bloodline, and the concentration of the bloodline directly determines the upper limit of their power. With intermarriage and reproduction, unless they are blessed by the true dragon, this bloodline will only become thinner and thinner until it disappears.
Cathay has been a country for thousands of years, and there are a large number of dragon descendants with thin bloodlines in the society. Taking men as an example, their solar mana is only enough to be used as lantern lighting at night, but the weaker the power, the more like the guys with low status.
Talk about your identity as a dragonborn.
Most of the high-level dragon-born groups with pure blood and powerful strength put themselves in the same category as the real dragons. They think that they are also the masters of the celestial dynasty. It is common for them to yell at their colleagues and even their superiors.
But in the eyes of mortals, you will not change. You don’t have a lin or a claw. Do you really think that you are a dragon? What are you doing with your half-hearted magic skills by relying on the charm of a woman in your family tree?
The real dragons guarding one side are all trying to reconcile the conflicts between the two groups, and Zhulong is the worst among them. In addition to having a fiery temperament, Li Prayer's needs in certain aspects are also as fierce as fire.
This allowed him to always have dragonborn with pure blood under his command, and he had enough strong men to suppress many foreign races in the Heavenly Mountains and Indy, but it also caused ordinary dragonborn to be like fire and water.
"Go through this door and you'll find the inner garden. Let's go back home!" said the general, pointing to the ajar door at the back of the palace.
"Well, can you please be accommodating? I'm very interested in the things inside. You know, these are just stone and clay sculptures, there are no real ones!" Snorri pulled him aside and stuffed two ingots of gold into it.
It's in the hands of the general.
"this..."
The Terracotta Warriors and Horses Cemetery is located in the heart of Weibei Province, which is relatively peaceful. The defenders lack opportunities to earn military industry and make extra money.
"There is also a small group of dragon guards sent from Nangao to guard the inner garden. They are not in the same system as our guard station. I don't know if I can persuade them!"
"Hahaha, I am very pleased that the general is willing to do his best. Everyone will like these shiny things, and our family has no shortage of them!" Snorri's eyes narrowed to a slit, and he never stopped when he reached the door.
The principle of step.
The general will hold the gold
He put the ingot in his arms, took a bag of activity funds from Bloxon, and pushed the door open. Through the crack of the open door, Snorri saw the torso of a terracotta warrior lying on the ground. He was convinced that this was him.
Where needed.
"The Captain of the Dragon Guard also admires your reputation and is willing to make it easier, but it is difficult to handle so many people. You can only go in alone!"
"Oh, I understand. But as a king, I can't be alone, right? Excuse me, let's bring in two more people." Snorri was delighted when he heard this and took out two ingots of gold. As long as he opened an opening, it would be enough.
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"It's settled, then there will be three, no more!" General Pian came back with a happy face. The extra money he earned as a tour guide on this trip can equal his salary for a year. As expected, the dwarf has a gold mountain at home, as the legend says.
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"Walk!"
In addition to Bloxson, Snorri also roped in Asota, the captain of the blue sheep hunter. This middle-aged ranger with a gray beard is a real tough guy. In addition to his sharp eyes like an eagle and strong hands covered with calluses, he has
What’s more, he has the perseverance to lie in wait for days and nights in the wind and snow.
"Ouch!"
"What terrible destruction!"
As soon as they entered the inner garden, the three dwarves were stunned by the sight in front of them. There were tombs scattered on the hills that were not too high, and the broken giant limbs were covered more or less with moss and vines.
"My brothers and I will accompany you three to visit. Don't touch or talk loudly to disturb the rest of the heroes. If you want to know anything, you can ask, but I don't know much about it."
The captain of the dragon guard in golden armor came forward. After accepting the bribe, he was in a good mood. He briefly scanned the dwarves and led them to the right.
"Is this the latest to be buried? What caused such havoc?"
Snorri pointed to the outermost one, which had not yet been covered with green. It was said to be a wreckage, but in fact it was just half of the right arm and leg lying on the ground, and there seemed to be burn marks on the fractures.
"I really don't know what else you're asking about, but this statue was deployed at Weimen Pass three years ago. At that time, I was also stationed in Changyuan, so I know a little bit about it. It is said that the two-headed crow demon used evil flames to
"Because." Even after a long time, this memory still made the Dragon Guard Captain look a little pale.
"Two-headed Crow Demon?" Snorri couldn't help but frown. The Crow Demon should refer to the All-Changing Demon Lord, but such an obvious appearance as having two heads should be unique among the Demonic Bird Gods.
"What you don't know is that this demon appeared in Bloodwind Castle on the eastern grasslands five years ago."