Huang Yi finally felt relieved. With Mr. Huang Sha's words, he was safe.
The poet has posted on the forum before and roughly guessed his identity. Once the World Federation investigates, it will be easy to find out that Huang Yi has a gold ring and can enter the second world. The ring will definitely be confiscated by then.
But now, Mr. Huang Sha has clearly stated that all criminals in the world have the right to enter the second world, then this has become a normal phenomenon and there is no need to hide.
"I will arrange for people to send a set of virtual equipment to all prison criminals around the world. You can just wait patiently for a few days." Mr. Huang Sha smiled slightly and said sincerely to Huang Yi: "Instant kill, I actually appreciate it.
You, I hope you can use your own power to change the world and finally gain freedom. I will become an audience in this process and cheer for you!"
"Thank you!" Huang Yi nodded. In fact, he also admired Mr. Huang Sha. Mr. Huang Sha controlled the most powerful power in the world, but he did not choose to interfere too much in the world. Instead, he chose to live in seclusion. With this
There are not many people who have high moral integrity.
Next, Huang Yi was teleported back to the oasis in the desolate sandy land.
Xiao skirt was sitting obediently next to Qin Shiyu. When she saw Huang Yi reappearing, she immediately rushed up and lay in Huang Yi's arms.
Huang Yi hugged her just like he hugged Qin Shiyu many years ago. At that time, Qin Shiyu was as small as a small skirt and Huang Yi was still a little boy.
In the blink of an eye, the world changes and people grow up.
"Brother, what are you thinking about?" At this time, Xiaoqunun saw Huang Yi's confused expression and couldn't help but hugged his neck and raised her head and asked.
"I'm thinking about what happened when I was as young as you." Huang Yi said. He reached out and touched Xiaoqunun's head, "You are too young now to know this feeling."
"Then when I grow up to be as old as you, will I also miss now?" Xiao Kuanqiu asked with her eyes wide open.
"You will know when you grow up." Huang Yi smiled slightly, pinched her pink face, and asked: "You should be lively and active at a young age, why did you choose to refrigerate it?"
"Actually, before I met you, there was no refrigeration!" Xiao Kuanqiu said with a little pout. "But my parents often go abroad. They were worried that it would be unsafe for me to be alone at home. I happened to meet you again, so I simply
Let mom and dad refrigerate me."
"Why do you need to refrigerate it after meeting me?" Huang Yi asked with some confusion.
"Because this way I can always stay in the second world! I can always watch you arrive and watch you leave, without wasting a second." Xiaoqunun leaned her head on Huang Yi's shoulder, tightly.
She hugged his arms, looked at the bright starry sky, and said obediently: "I refrigerated myself, I just want to be by your side forever."
Huang Yi was startled and looked down at the little skirt next to her. At this time, her beautiful face was looking up at the starry sky, and her bright eyes were like the two most shining stars at this time. It seemed that she was still lingering in her ears.
With what she just said.
I refrigerated myself and just wanted to be by your side forever.
…
The night was getting deeper and deeper, and Xiaoqunun also fell asleep deeply in Huang Yi's arms. The bright moon shone down, the lake surface was sparkling, and the night breeze blew. It was cool and comfortable.
"Wow!" At this moment, the White Dragon King, who was swimming in the lake, swam over and stopped in front of Huang Yi.
"Instant kill. What are your plans next?" the White Dragon King asked softly, lest he wake up Xiaoqunun.
"I plan to form a force." Huang Yi said, he had been thinking about this tonight.
"Adventure team? Mercenary group? Guild? Country?" The White Dragon King asked four times in a row.
"Guild." Huang Yi spit out two words. The first two forces are too small, and the latter force is too big. Guild is the most suitable.
The adventure team is the smallest force, with about ten people, mainly for small group adventures.
A mercenary group is a large team, like the Angel Legion under the Pope. At that time, he had not yet created Heaven, but he only created such a team and won the first Best Team Award. Many such teams also call themselves guilds.
However, it was not recognized by the system.
Guilds are large-scale forces. It is difficult to create a guild. At this stage, there are only a few dozen. After a while, after the player strength increases, more guilds will be created.
As for the country, that is a higher category. Currently, only Long Ci in the world has the qualifications to found a country. He assassinated the king of the Wind Hammer Kingdom and obtained the jade seal that passed down the country. Not everyone has this opportunity.
"Then have you considered creating a race?" the White Dragon King said mysteriously.
"Creating a race? I'm not a stallion..." Huang Yi shook his head and smiled.
"I'm serious." The White Dragon King said in a serious tone, "I have always had a wish, that is, to create a subsidiary race of the White Dragon Clan. After all, our Dragon Clan is rare, and it is difficult for the group to grow. The White Dragon Clan has only developed to this point.
There are only a few dozen clan members. This is not bad. Like the three top dragon clans, the Golden Holy Dragon, the Dark Demonic Dragon, and the Holy Giant Dragon, there may not be a few in the entire world. In order to continue the bloodline, many dragon clans have created affiliated
Race, we call it Dragon Man. As far as I know, among you God-given people, Dragon Thorn is a Dragon Man. He has mysterious dragon scales on his body, and those dragon scales are very similar to those of the Golden Holy Dragon. I guess
He should be a subordinate race of the Golden Holy Dragon."
"Dragon Thorn?" Huang Yi frowned. He probably heard about some of the iconic features of masters, such as the broken hilt of the blade and the half of the Pope's scepter. The Dragon Thorn has mysterious dragon scales.
Thinking that this kind of dragon scale is actually related to the golden holy dragon.
"Yes!" The White Dragon King sighed slightly, "It's a pity that our White Dragon tribe has never had a subordinate race. The subordinate race created by the Golden Holy Dragon is extremely powerful and its number is scarce. I estimate that there is only one Dragon Thorn in the whole world. I will not pursue it.
With this kind of power, I only pursue the number of tribesmen. I hope that the subordinate races of my White Dragon tribe can become an ordinary race, just like the orcs and draenei races all over the world. This is a dream of mine."
"But haven't the number of common races been limited to 100?" Huang Yi asked again.
"No, this is only temporary. As long as we go to the Central Continent and find a heart of race. Infuse the blood of the White Dragon Clan into the heart of race, so that we can create a race again. If you, the God-given people,
After coming to this world again, you can choose to become a subordinate race of the White Dragon Clan."
"This doesn't mean much. The godsend people are basically saturated now, and there won't be any new godsends." Huang Yi shook his head. Now there are almost no people in the world who have not entered the second world, even if they appear.
No player will choose a new race, unless those players are willing to quit the original race, but this seems unreliable when you think about it. The White Dragon King just wants to create an ordinary race, and the strength must be very weak, and there is not enough
Temptation.
"This is a dream of mine. I hope that our White Dragon clan will flourish and our bloodline can be passed down forever. There were many dragon clans in ancient times, but because they are too difficult to reproduce, most of them have become extinct now. I don't want the White Dragon clan to
Extinction. Even if this bloodline is made thinner and becomes an ordinary race, at least our bloodline will still remain." The White Dragon King said, looked at Huang Yi and said: "You are the best among the people given by God.
I believe that one day your strength will be strong enough to reach a certain level, and you will be able to overcome many obstacles, cross the endless ocean, and go to the distant Central Continent, where there is the Oskan Royal Academy, where there are the holy places of a hundred races, and there are only
This is where you should go. By then, as long as you find the heart of a race, you will be able to create a race, and you will be the leader of this race, just like Yang Yuheng, the leader of the draenei, he is also a god-given
Human, it’s just that he inherited the position of patriarch, and you created a race.”
"That will have to happen at least a long, long time later." Huang Yi thought for a while and said, he would not be able to go to the Central Continent until at least his strength reaches a peak. There must be a place full of strong people. Without enough strength, he can go there.
That's where you die.
"White Dragon King, I have something to ask you." Huang Yi looked at White Dragon King, "I found the treasure of the golden holy dragon in the desolate sand, but there was a trap inside, attracting the dragon clan.
Then absorb the life essence of these dragons. What conspiracy do you think there is here?"
"Well? Is there such a thing?" The White Dragon King suddenly became interested, "Although I am also a dragon, but I am far inferior to dragons like the Golden Holy Dragon. I don't know what kind of abilities the Golden Holy Dragon has.
.But judging from the situation you mentioned, the Golden Holy Dragon should have a backup plan. It is estimated that there is a sacrificial ceremony there, most likely to prepare for its resurrection."
"So, does the Golden Holy Dragon never die? Every time it dies, it can perform such a ritual to absorb the blood of the dragon clan and be resurrected again and again." Huang Yi asked with a frown.
"No, generally this kind of sacrificial ceremony is very complicated, and requires very demanding timing and an extremely long time. The Golden Holy Dragon should only regard this as a glimmer of hope, maybe it has not absorbed enough life essence.
, that treasure trap has been destroyed in the long river of time. Dragons have a long lifespan. No dragon can live forever. It is amazing that it can be resurrected once. Even a sacred dragon with the talent of resurrection,
You can only be resurrected three times in your life." The White Dragon King shook his head.
"Huh? That's right!" At this moment, the White Dragon King seemed to suddenly remember something and said: "There is another reason. Maybe it is not the golden holy dragon inside, but its dragon egg!" (To be continued.
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