Dragon Race: Start with Summoning Eri Yi

Chapter 249 You Shouldn't Be Laughing

"No, he's not a dragon yet."

The message from the boss lit up on the phone, as if knowing their doubts.

"Jermengard assimilated her and Fenrir's dragon blood through his own body, completely fused with him, but the keel couldn't be fused, it was just given to him as a gift."

"This gift is too powerful. Two keel cross smelted real king keels were smelted into alchemy armor with the blessing of the Dragon King."

"Without fusion of dragon bones, he is the emperor of mixed races. His strength is probably invincible in the first generation. Fusion of dragon bones..."

"He can match the real first generation."

Su Enxi and Jiu De Mai looked at each other, gasped for air, and had a toothache.

"Could it be that the true meaning of gaining power is to talk to dragons about a forbidden love that crosses races?" Mai Shutoku covered his forehead in an unacceptable manner.

"So, Ye Mengjiad has completely disappeared?" Su Enxi asked on the phone.

After a while, the boss replied.

"She doesn't seem to be conceiving eggs, and she is theoretically dead, but some other possibilities cannot be ruled out, such as...spiritual conceiving."

"What is a spiritual egg?"

"It is never the body that is indestructible in the dragon clan, but the spirit. The real meaning of laying eggs is to prepare an environment for spiritual rebirth, but what is the key to spiritual rebirth?"

"It's a kind of spiritual connection. If someone strongly doesn't want a dragon to die, the dragon's spirit will have a place to live. This is spiritual spawning."

Su Enxi felt strange: "Didn't dragons do this before? Couldn't they be resurrected infinitely?"

The boss was silent for a while, and then sent a text message: "How should I put it? Dragons are cold by nature. Even twins on the same throne are more like the relationship between a master and a pet, so you can't get that kind of relationship." Spiritual connection."

"Besides, Hela can open all the kingdoms of the dead. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is the god of death. The moment Yemengard absorbed Fenrir, he had the power of Hela, and his understanding of death and resurrection surpassed me... "

"She is such a beautiful woman, and she has the conditions to get an interracial love, but the person she chose really makes me... speechless."

"it means…"

Mai Toku opened his mouth wide, "Family is not enough, but love is okay? And the forbidden love that crosses races? Because only human beings have the magical spiritual power of love?"

"Well, it can be understood in this way... although I don't know what love is."

The boss's answer made them both dumbfounded, but they both breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you relieved?"

"Neither are you!"

The two glared at each other for some unknown reason, turned their heads, and blushed at the same time... Probably only they themselves knew why they were blushing.

The two simply continued to look at the monitoring screen.

"Wood…"

Erika didn't dare to take a step closer to Xia Mu at this moment.

He spread his wings, his whole body was covered with black scales, and his face was covered with bone armor, so she couldn't see his expression clearly.

After a while, he finally slowly lowered his hands and stood up slowly.

"Mumu...yes, I'm sorry..."

Tears slipped from the corners of Erika's eyes, like broken pearls, falling to the ground one by one.

"Don't cry..."

Xia Mu's soft voice came from under the visor.

Erika looked up in surprise.

The black scales all over Xia Mu's body made a slight sound, and then disappeared one by one from bottom to top like water waves, slowly turning into... a set of black men's casual clothes.

The Lord of Earth and Mountain might not be as good at alchemy as the Lord of Bronze and Fire, but it was another thing to forge a dragon bone into a suit, since it was her own dragon bone.

The bone armor mask on Xia Mu's face disappeared much more slowly.

Erika stared at his face anxiously, imagining how sad his expression should be.

But after the bone armor disappeared, she saw a faint smile on his handsome face.

For a moment, she couldn't believe her eyes, and rubbed her hands.

"It's okay...Erika."

Xia Mu looked at her softly, "These... are none of your business, you have done nothing wrong."

"You... aren't you sad..."

Erika didn't know what kind of mood she was in. If Xia Mu was sad, she would be heartbroken, but if he was not sad, she would feel that Xia Mi was so pitiful.

"I feel fine."

The expression on Xia Mu's face was impeccable, like a spring breeze, taking care of Erika's emotions, "Let's get out of here, this Nibelungen will disappear completely soon."

"okay."

Erika subconsciously responded, and took two steps towards him, but...slowly stopped.

"wrong…"

"not like this…"

Suddenly big teardrops slipped out of her wine-red eyes.

"What? Don't think too much, I'm fine..."

Xia Mu stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to take her hand.

But Erika threw it away violently, stepped back step by step, and shook her head again and again: "No...it's not like this...you lied to me...you lied to me..."

She stared at Xia Mu with red eyes, and cried out in a crying voice: "You can act! Your acting skills are better than anyone else! You are all acting to lie to me!"

"No, don't think about it, I... I've never acted in front of you." Xia Mu laughed lightly.

"But you shouldn't laugh!"

Erika raised her finger and pointed at his face, tears rolled down her face, "You shouldn't be laughing..."

She shook her head and backed away, then turned around suddenly, her body jumped up, bounced up with the help of the rain of gravel, and left here quickly... so panicked.

"I…"

The expression on Xia Mu's face became numb, and he looked down at his hands, "Shouldn't you be laughing..."

With his acting skills, he could have done it seamlessly, but he didn't know what kind of mood he should express now, he only thought about what he should be like to stabilize Erika's emotions.

"Xia...Mi..."

He murmured in a low voice, raised his head, and walked forward numbly.

Afterwards, the Nibelungen gradually collapsed, as if it had been waiting for thousands of years, and finally couldn't hold it anymore, and the abandoned people were destined to perish in the dust of history.

The falling stones hit him from time to time, but he didn't seem to notice it, just walked forward, step by step, without stopping.

The figure disappeared into the depths of the darkness, and could no longer be seen clearly...

(End of this chapter)