Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from the Original God

Chapter 98 Black and White Twin Dragons
The rough texture of the sand came up from the soles of their feet, which let them know that this place was not their own fantasy, but really came to another world.

Old Tang held his pistol and looked around vigilantly, for fear that some monster would suddenly appear, just like in the movie.

"If we still stop here, I think Ming Fei will definitely find that we have disappeared, and then come to rescue us.

Isn't that how it's played in movies? The expedition team disappeared, and they continued to walk inside without repentance, leaving the rescuers in vain. "

But Qilan on the other side didn't think so, "It's better to take the initiative to attack than to sit and wait."

"The passage the two of us walked through was not in the plan. Thinking about it carefully, we have already entered a field that no one else has entered.

I can't guarantee that this is the inner layer of hell. According to the instructions on the information, God. The boss may not come here, so we must quickly find a way out from here and tell the boss the news. "

Standing under the low hill, Qilan looked far ahead, and those huge and exquisite buildings came into view. Although they were already dilapidated, it was hard to hide their unique beauty.

This is a dragon relic that has never been discovered by modern hybrids. It is the city where the master of the ancient civilization once lived. If the discoveries here are spread to the outside world, it will definitely greatly fill the cognition of the hybrid world.

Before that, no mixed race had found traces of these ancient civilizations, except for themselves, and those prosperous and legendary cities seemed to have disappeared overnight.

His speech spirit started to activate subconsciously, Qilan recited the ancient spell, and the goddess of fate lifted the veil for him, allowing him to glimpse a corner of fate, travel down the river, and predict the possibility of the future.

Looking at Qilan with a godlike expression on his face, Old Tang felt as if he had seen a ghost. A person who was normal before was suddenly shrouded in a layer of divine light.

This made him have to lament the so-called Kassel College. If he had the chance, he would also like to read it. This is magic, magic, is their wand just a flower bud?

But as long as he masters magic, he will be a winner in life when he has magic.
Uh, after thinking about it, Old Tang shook his head. After learning magic, he still has to save the world. He was so tired. He said, it’s better to stay at home and play games.

……

The black dragon and the white dragon are competing to fly in the sky, and from time to time they go to the sea together to play in the water. It can be seen that their relationship is very good, and the time passes day by day.

They used their own blood to create the second generation of dragons. After the second generation, they no longer have the ability to create. They began to combine and reproduce.

They have their own territory, their own people, and their own king, but they are still the best brothers.

They are the first group of people created by the king, and they are the closest existence to the kings, so even the will of the king cannot be imposed on them.

Until one day, a black dragon came to the huge castle, which is a very Indian-style building, with overlapping and various carvings stacked to form a spire, and most of the overhanging eaves and lattice window carvings or mural decorations and decorations All have various dragon patterns, full of strong religious atmosphere, noble and mysterious.

"Pastorwick, did you really promise him?"

The indescribable anger in the black dragon's tone did not dare to speak loudly, as if he was afraid of being heard by the great master. Only the existence of ancient civilizations like them would know what terrible consequences it would cause.

The white dragon in the main hall stared indifferently at the good brother who broke into his home, he was Pasterwick.

"This is the reality, Edian, can't you wake up from your ideals?! I'm fed up with your ideals, you are no different from Bai Wang, you are crazy, you are all crazy.

You are the darling of the sky, so naturally you don't have to suffer from this.And I am the flame of being rejected, if I don't agree to dominate, what do you think I will survive. "

"Many dragons have already responded to us. We can do it. That one can't hold on for long."

"The last one who said that was King Bai, and what happened to him now, do you want to think about it again?"

The white dragon points to the northernmost point, and through the scattered glass, a looming icy blue stands on the northernmost side, like a pillar of heaven that pierces the sky.

That was the master's punishment to the rebels, and his admonition to these first-generation species.He is the ruler of the dragon clan, the only supreme being in this world, and no dragon can disobey him.

"Look at the northernmost point. Do you see that copper pillar in the sea of ​​ice? Even if it is as great as the White King, who else is there? No dragon can fight against the master!
Etienne, for the sake of our two brothers who have been together for so long, stop thinking about fighting against the Lord, no one can defeat him, this is the reality! "

Busterwick roared out, his white scales flickered with a little fire, Etienne knew that a certain emotion in him had reached the extreme in this state.

"No, it's not."

Ai Di'an shook his head, the great King of Wind has already told him the method of success, even if there is only one ten-thousandth possibility, they will definitely be able to wait for the result through time.

But he can't tell others, it will affect the big plan, but he also doesn't want to just watch his brothers walk into strangers and hate each other.

Seeming to have thought of something bad, Heilong's face became depressed.

"He has changed, he is no longer our king, look at the changes in my family over the years, we are going downhill, our civilization is going backwards.

Suspicion, war, and now the establishment of the Presbyterian Church will definitely cause greater fear, and even the two of us will be suspicious here. "

"He is not our king, but he is our father, the father of all our dragons, without him there would be no future us."

"But he is nothing more than that,"

"Edison!

Can you put away those idiotic thoughts of yours, if you refuse to join the Council of Elders this time, the Master will be the first to clean you up. "

"I don't." The black dragon said extremely stubbornly, "You don't even want to leave here." So the black dragon blocked the door with his huge body, expressing his attitude of stopping the white dragon with actions.

The white dragon looked at the black dragon in astonishment, this big stupid man was still so stupid, like a child who couldn't grow up, his eyes vaguely returned to the past.

They were just created by the great master, and their consciousness was still in a hazy state. Pasterwick felt his back sinking, and the uncomfortable feeling made him wake up early. The black-scaled Etienne was drooling Sleep soundly on his back.

Bai Wang, who was watching from the side, said with a smile, "Two interesting little guys. You are the only one besides those four pairs. You have to take good care of this younger brother in the future."

So the white scales didn't dare to move, for fear of waking up Aidean who was sleeping on his back.

How could he, a dragon of fire element, get entangled with himself, a dragon of wind element? This was a question that had troubled him for a long time.

"Etienne."

Pasterwick's expression softened, and he softly called the black dragon's name.

"Have you changed your decision?" Black Dragon's stubborn expression suddenly turned into joy.

The white dragon walked slowly to the side of the black dragon, and the black dragon, who had passed through thousands or tens of thousands of years, immediately followed, like a follower.

"Yes." Pasterwick nodded, a trace of complicated emotions flashed in his golden pupils, and finally turned into firmness. He still had to face the choice of fate in the end.

"Edian, if there is a future, I will personally apologize at that time."

Before Aidian could react, the white dragon tore open the black dragon's body with his sharp claws, ending the life of his body.

Heilong widened his eyes, he never imagined that one day he would be ambushed by his best brother, and his defenseless body collapsed under the premeditated attack.

This is the method Busterwick chose. As long as Aidean goes to reincarnation, he will not be involved, and no one will be involved in the dead dragon.Otherwise, with Aidian's personality, he would definitely take the lead in refuting that master, and at that time he would have no choice but to save him.

No one can keep the dragon from the master who is the core of this civilization and the only one of this civilization.

...

This is an unprecedented change. It is the first time for Qilan to peek into the past. Before that, he always thought that he could only see the future, but he never thought that his speech spirit could peek into the past.

Maybe it's the strangeness of this world, or maybe it's because he has mastered the power bestowed by the gods, which led to the evolution of the word spirit again. In short, he saw the past of this relic, and also saw a powerful corner of the dragon clan.

"Go on."

He opened his eyes and looked at the familiar sacred hall, where the first fight between black and white took place, wondering if he could see more inside.

Crossing the yellow sand, they didn't let them walk for long, and they crossed this small piece of yellow sand in a few minutes.The goal is the verdant forest, green and rippling, it looks like the forest they passed by at night.

Two stone pillars stand at the junction of the city and the forest, three lion statues sit high on the pillars, and ancient Sanskrit characters are carved on the pillars.

"This word seems to be similar to the information I bought. Is it Sanskrit you said? Can you translate it?"

Old Tang touched the stone pillar curiously. The things that can appear in this world must be unusual. He is now very curious about what is recorded on the stone pillar, such as what this world is.

Qilan nodded. He looked at the words seriously. With his half-legged cat knowledge of Sanskrit, he was able to decipher some things.

"We, the east, God, build a city here, king..."

However, when he actually saw those characters, Qilan suddenly had a headache. Some characters were indeed similar to the existing Sanskrit characters, but most of them were similar but different, so he could only try his best to guess.

It was he who underestimated the history of this relic. The inscription on the stone pillar was not Sanskrit, but a text older than Sanskrit, which was the origin of Sanskrit.

"So what content?"

Old Tang looked at Qilan expectantly. This nagging person has been watching for a long time, and he must have an interpretation.

Qilan lowered his upturned head, "Let's go see what's in this city." Then he quickly walked through two stone pillars.

"Hey, wait a minute, have you translated anything yet?" Old Tang hurried to catch up, "Speak quickly, why do you like being a riddle so much? Guessing riddles is not fun at all."

Qi Lanquan pretended that he didn't hear it. Could it be that he told him bluntly that his ability was limited and he couldn't translate it?

He felt that Old Tang's character would definitely ridicule him.

Qilan walked quickly into a building, and the overall feeling was just one word - big.

Standing at the empty doorway, he felt like an ant that had strayed into the human world by mistake, and the owner of the house could trample him to death with a random kick.

He also went to look for any missing items, which might allow him to deduce a corner of the life of the Dragon Clan, but these huge houses seem to be empty shells, with only a shape and a superficial appearance.

It's like a rough room, but it is more refined than the rough room. If you want to compare it, it is a refined room without furniture.The buildings here seem to be built to be built, not to be lived in.

"Do you think these ancient people were mentally ill, and they built such a big house and couldn't live there, could it be for the sake of looking good?"

Old Tang kicked the relief on the wall. He really didn't understand what they were doing with such a wasteful behavior. If they had the time to build wonders here, why didn't they spend some time developing civilization.

"What's written on those two stone pillars? Could it be that you didn't translate it?" Old Tang had to doubt the curly-haired Indian.

"It's fine if you don't translate it. That thing is so difficult. Although I believe you, it's reasonable that you didn't translate it."

He came over and patted Qilan on the shoulder, speaking earnestly.

Do you believe me in this tone?Isn't it questioning my ability?
Qi Lan had a well on his forehead, and when he was assigned to a team with this Chinese-American to take action, his ears had never been quiet. Maybe he didn't need to come out for a walk, but could he stay with God all the time.

I endure, I ignore him.

Qilan stared at the floor below and walked towards the center of the entire city. Since these buildings are all empty shells, there is no need to explore them. Perhaps the answer lies in the most important magnificent building.

That was the palace of a certain prince in the history of the dragon clan, which overturned the secret party's cognition of the dragon clan class. It turned out that apart from the four kings being the first-generation species, there were also some dragon clans who were also the first-generation species created by the black king himself.

He walked quickly through the deserted giant city. A huge lake was located in the center of the city, like a bridge made of smooth mirrors spanning the lake.

There are two stone pillars of unknown meaning. They stand in front of the bridge, and they seem to be showing something to the world. It is a pity that two illiterates came.

"I'll go, there was glass in ancient times, is the dragon civilization you mentioned really so stupid?"

The most disturbing thing is still Old Tang, he is indeed the one who can easily complain about such an ancient and mysterious place.

Touch left and right, and the two eyes look out through the glass respectively, and they seem to see something different.

"I just entered school, so I don't know much about it." Qilan shrugged and said in a tone of indifference.

"Don't look, just keep going."

Pulling up Old Tang, the two headed towards the magnificent castle again.

(End of this chapter)