Three hundred and ninetieth chapters save the dragon
"That old bat in Degar went crazy. He came over and beat me up. He disliked the treasures I collected and said I was the most tasteless dragon."
"Woo woo woo, I have obviously collected so many little gems and so many treasures."
Nagus and Xu Zhi were speechless for a while at the bottom of the cliff. The dragon was sighing, "Isn't it time to talk about your injury now?"
"So what's your situation now? Have you had your bones broken by Degal? I heard a roar in the alchemy laboratory."
"It's not boom, it's boom boom boom boom boom."
Marassa corrected, causing Xu Zhi and Nagus to look at Shang Qianqiu.
Shang Qianqiu, who was not connected to the spiritual link: "Meow meow, what does it have to do with me?"
"That's not the point. Marassa, your voice is so weak, is it blown away?"
"Nonsense, I obviously still have half a head left. Oh, by the way, Nags, can you come up and save me? I feel like I'm about to die."
After a while, Marassa finally got to the point and explained clearly the extent of his injury.
"Look, the body of our deceased must be powerful. Even with half a head left, we can talk for so long. There are so many benefits to becoming the deceased. Are you interested in participating?"
Nagus proudly boasted to Xu Zhi that dragging young people into the death camp was something every undead liked to do, and he often blurted it out involuntarily.
"What's the use of being strong if you can't eat it."
"It is the greatness of the dead to not need to eat or drink."
"Without skin, you can't feel the temperature."
"We don't need to take any measures to protect against cold and heat."
"Can't have children."
"We have lived long enough and do not need children. Of course, it is easy for us to make one. It is still very easy to make a small skeleton after all."
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"Hey, come and save me first."
Is everyone so unable to grasp the point of the matter? Malasa shouted in a low voice in the dragon's nest, interrupting the argument between Lich and Xu Zhi. Malasa felt that its soul power was about to disappear. This feeling was very bad.
, death is not fun at all.
"It's too high. I can't get up. Young man, I can only ask you."
"What can I do up there? I don't know that kind of magic, and I still need to find a place to sleep."
It is more difficult to save a bone dragon than to save Shang Qianqiu. Do you want him to put the pile of bones and dregs back together? Nagus, you think so highly of me. Putting together a bone dragon is a big project.
"Marassa, are the scrolls in your ninth box still there?"
"It's still there, it didn't blow up, hahaha..."
Marassa began to laugh inexplicably and kept laughing. Xu Zhi and Nags looked at each other in confusion.
"He's crazy." Xu pointed directly at the top of the cliff.
"Maybe he was a little stimulated. You know, he died a lot in the past two days," Nagus explained. As the grandson of the ancestral dragon god Marassa, in the old world, he was a powerful and almost immortal existence.
After becoming a bone dragon, I almost died twice in a row, which may be a bit exciting.
"You don't understand this sadness and despair."
Nagus lamented that he had existed for a long time and had degraded from a top necromancer to his current level. He was not even as good as an ordinary necromancer. If he was not optimistic, he would be afraid...
"After that old bat in Degar beat me and rummaged through the entire treasure house, he still wanted to check the string of bombs on my body. He would only carry them with me unless they were my treasures. As a result, he touched them, and then we
We exploded together, ah, I’m so happy.”
The green fire in Nagus's eyes jumped up. Well, he was overthinking.
"Little grasshopper, come up and save me. I feel like I can't survive for an hour."
After learning that Nagus could not reach Dragon Cliff, Malasa's mood became much more stable, and he began to worry about whether he would really die.
"It's too dangerous to revive you, and I can't defeat you. It's better to wait for you to die and pry some gold and small gems back home."
"Oh, don't be like this, grasshopper, my friend, there is no conflict between us. Saving a dying dragon will earn his gratitude."
"You killed my friend."
"But she is alive and well. You see, my two little mushroom brothers were eaten by you and killed twice by your bombs. No matter what, it's me who suffers."
"That's true, but it's useless for me to take your gratitude. We will go out tomorrow and we will never be able to come in again."
"Nagus, please try to persuade this grasshopper, he refuses to come up and save me."
Nags was speechless, Marassa, you can be more careful. Although I upgraded someone's name from thief to grasshopper and then grasshopper, it doesn't seem to feel very good. Shouldn't you use some honorifics when asking for help?
"Dear young man, help this poor little bone dragon."
"There are two yellow-green scrolls in the ninth box. I think you must use them. The scroll of reincarnation is a bit old, but it is still powerful."
"This is the most well-preserved treasure in Marassa. Many weapons, armors and swords have all decayed due to time. It is the only one that keeps the resurrection scroll intact for his two brothers. Of course, there is also the spiritual magic scroll to save his own life.
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"Don't think about waiting for Malasa to die before you go hunting for treasure. Malasa's treasure chest is made of deep-sea heavy iron, and its soul is the lock. If it doesn't agree to open it, no one can open it. If it dies, everything in the treasure box will dissolve.
Nothing."
Nagus's words were concise and to the point, throwing out the temptation, stopping Xu Zhi's thoughts, and getting Marassa to agree to the decision. After all, those two scrolls were only effective for the living, and he had no use for them.
"Old Fox"
Xu Zhi hummed, gave himself a path-finding technique, and began to climb the cliff.
Without the hook and rope, the climb up Longya was much slower. It took him nearly half an hour to climb a distance of just a few minutes.
"I said, this place is too steep for normal people to climb up."
"Hmph, none of my former friends had wings."
"Okay, where are you."
Inside the dragon's nest, it was a mess, filled with dirt, gravel, and many small gems that had been blown into two pieces. Seeing Xu Zhi felt very distressed, all of this was money.
"Look up, my head was blown up."
Marassa hummed, half of his head was embedded in the wall.
"It's so miserable."
Xu Zhi pulled off Marassa's head, threw it on the ground, and used the spirit-gathering magic, which had to be directed at the head.
"Hey, throw it gently, as it may cause concussion. Also, can you turn my head over? The part facing the ground is the front."
After placing the Malasa faucet, Xu Zhi opened the ninth treasure box. Three magic scrolls lay quietly at the bottom of the box. They were made of gold and jade and wrapped in white silk. The scrolls were well preserved.
A scroll was dim and ghostly, emitting a gloomy green light. On the scroll, a shriveled zombie was swinging.
The other two scrolls depict a man praying to heaven. The scrolls are all yellow-green in color, with a little bit of light, like a candle in front of the wind, which seems to be extinguished.
"Three-point power"
Xu Zhi felt a little pity that this scroll was too old. He carefully put away the two reincarnation scrolls. He had seen Nagus perform magic, and this treasure was much more effective than medicine.
"help me!"
The bone dragon shouted, it felt like it was dying.
"Then, in my name, Xu Zhi, the bone dragon Marassa, come to life!"
The magic value dropped slightly, and Xu pointed at the bone dragon's head and tore up the scroll of the Spirit Gathering Technique according to the words on the scroll.