Evolve bloodline from golden dragon

Chapter 116

"I'm already too tired...too tired..." Poland's voice showed a kind of relief.

With his eyes still closed, he raised his head, as if some kind of light suddenly shone down in the dark tunnel.

Day after day, year after year, driven by the crown of the mountain, he searched for ore deposits as if desperately.

In order to compete for mineral deposits, fight with gnomes, and in order to collect mineral deposits, fight with drow elves.

Death, resurrection, death, resurrection.

Originally, Joseph Park's special care for the heroes has now become a torture tool for Poland.

Theos suddenly understood why the petitioner who came to Joseph Garden lost his memory?

Perhaps, this is not a punishment, but a protection.

Separated from everything in the past, this place can become a paradise for heroes.

They can fight, compete, and have fun unscrupulously and without scruples.Otherwise, they can be painful.

Because heroes often suffer.

……

Poland maintained a posture, motionless.Theos didn't speak either.

True, Poland was the previous leader of the Fireforged clan, and he is the current leader of the Fireforged clan.However, Theos did not have a deep friendship with Poland.

Be half a friend.

After a long time, Poland opened his eyes.

"In order to thank you for helping the Firecast Clan at a time of danger, I want to give you the Crown of the Mountain."

Poland's words stunned Theos for a moment, but he didn't react.Seeing this, Poland thought of something.

"Please don't get me wrong, I don't mean to harm you." Poland waved his hands again and again.

Indeed, no matter from which angle you look at it, although the Crown of the Mountain is powerful, its side effects are equally obvious.If you don't handle it well, it's suicide.Poland itself is the best proof of this.

"But anyway, I've had enough of being with it."

"My body is not strong enough for me to have it, but presumably with your dragon body, maybe you can." Poland continued.

"Of course, you can destroy or abandon it, it depends on your will."

Theos knew that the other party had misunderstood, and said, "I think you misunderstood."

"However, if you insist on this, I can give it a try."

Yes, Theos was tempted.

How could anyone not be tempted by such a semi-divine weapon.Theos thought he could give it a try.

Moreover, judging from Poland's description of his experience, he was not influenced by the crown of the mountain from the beginning.

"Then, I'll leave it to you."

Poland reached out and handed the crown of the mountain to Theos.

Theos didn't dare to use too much force, he carefully picked up the little crown, his hands were cold for a while.

With a little effort, Theos found that the texture of the crown was harder than he had imagined. At least, he couldn't deform it with his strength.

If you think about it carefully, if it can be easily destroyed, it can't be called a legendary item.

"When you wear the Crown of the Mountain on your head, its owner will automatically change to you."

Theos nodded, he didn't expect the method of use to be so simple.

"However, the crown of the mountain has its own will. If you want to fully control it, it may take some time."

"Besides, there is one more thing I want to trouble you with." Poland was obviously a little embarrassed.

"But it doesn't matter." Theos waved his hand.

Not to mention that the two have more or less developed friendship, even with the crown of the mountain, Theos will not be stingy with some easy work.

"The Crown of the Mountain is my best work, but it is not perfect."

"I forged it when I didn't have enough ability, and because of that, it came with a natural flaw."

"After coming to Joseph Garden, I also thank it, so my memory has not disappeared. For so many years, I have been thinking about its birth process, and at the same time, I am constantly improving my skills."

"Until now, I finally have some experience. Of course, this may be another mistake."

The Polish language is very modest, as if all his years of experience are useless.

But Theos understood, of course not.

In everything, at the initial stage of learning, people always stand on the shoulders of their predecessors, stepping on the path that others have walked, so that the results are quick and at the same time, they will not take detours.

Even at the very beginning, people tend to learn from the world itself rather than thinking in a vacuum.

However, when you come to the end of a road and no one is farther than you in your sight, you have to act as a guide for future generations and open the way for others.

This is a difficult process, but also a great process.

It is obvious that Poland at this moment has reached such a stage.

In theory, he could even forge artifacts.

Poland seemed to see Theos's understanding. He got up, opened the wooden box next to the bed, and took out a few thick books.

Each of these books is like a large dictionary that has been read countless times. The paper is no longer tightly bonded together, but has some irregular gaps.

"These are the knowledge and experiences I have learned during the casting process. I want you to help me pass them on to my apprentice."

"Thoradin?" Theos asked.

Poland nodded and said: "He is my most proud disciple, and he can already be my assistant when I was still in Melting Hammer City."

"He, like me, loves casting very much, even at the expense of his own life."

"I gave him the clan TOEFL. I think he must have paid a lot for it. As a master, I can't help him, only these."

Poland had previously tried to use some method to help his people in the Rothsir plane, but this was not easy.

He is not a traveler here, but has integrated into this world seriously.

Perhaps only the power of a god can allow him to return to Rothschild.

"As you wish." Theos took Poland's note.

Next, Poland began to think about whether he had anything else to explain.

After all, neither Theos nor Poland knew, after losing the crown of the mountain, when would Poland be baptized by the Joseph Garden plane and lose its previous memory?

Maybe for a moment, maybe after the next resurrection from death.

Theos did not try to take the crown in a hurry, but told Poland everything he knew about the dwarves in Furnace.

In the dark underground tunnel, only the flame lava or certain ores emit some light, so it is impossible to distinguish day from night.

Finally, after a long time.

"Ore... Ore!"

Poland, who had been quietly listening to Theos, started to lose focus and even muttered to herself.

"It's coming again... My heart is very eager for those shiny little things." Poland insisted.

To put it simply, it is a mining addiction.

"Please, please grant me peace, kind golden dragon." Poland gritted his teeth tightly, and squeezed out a voice from between his teeth.

Theos took a deep breath, pinched the crown of the mountain, and gently placed it between his golden horns.

"Ding Dong~" made a crisp sound.

Suddenly, the crown of the mountain is like a flash bomb, emitting thousands of strong lights!
Both Theos and Poland were stunned, they didn't expect this thing to have such a big reaction.

The light illuminated the Polish caverns as white as day.And in the center of this light, the golden color of the crown of the mountain became extremely pure, and the white stars that looked like dots on it were the source of the light.

At the same time, a strange feeling connected to Theos.

It was a greedy emotion accompanied by intense joy.

The breath of Theos also rose accordingly.

According to Theos' judgment, his strength has increased by at least [-]%.This is much more terrifying than the increase of Bratjasika.

It should be noted that the power provided by the crown of the mountain to its owner is not a concept in a narrow sense, but a general term, which includes all aspects of physique, agility, and spirit.

After a while, the light slowly converged, and finally, it converged to only surround the outer layer of the mountain crown.

Theos took off the crown of the mountain, and all the light disappeared.

"Hey! Has it changed so much?"

Theos discovered that the crown of the mountain had grown dozens of times in size.

It seems that this thing can adapt to the size of its owner...

"It seems that you are the more suitable owner." Poland praised.

Even he didn't expect that the crown of the mountain would be like a different crown in the hands of Theos.

"Maybe, because I have more money..." Theos joked.

Theos is of course rich, literally rich.

As a golden dragon, he can be said to be covered in precious metals—more precious than gold itself.

The mountain crown is essentially a hungry and thirsty crown who is dissatisfied with metal desires. When it meets Theos, isn't it dry wood meeting fire?
snort!You worship the golden crown! ——If Poland had more sense of humor than other dwarves, it would probably say so.

Of course, Poland did not.

"Just now, I felt my connection to it was broken." Poland sighed.

I can't say what it feels like, but there is relief, and there is also... a sense of loss?

"Thank you for your help, noble golden dragon, tonight, I can finally have a good night's sleep."

The turmoil that had surged into Poland's heart just now slowly calmed down.Immediately afterwards, Poland felt more exhausted than ever.

Theos decided to give Poland the rest of the time, so he walked away and lay down on the ground.

The ground in the dwarf village is much hotter than the normal ground, emitting a steady stream of heat, which is just right for Theos, very comfortable.

Theos is very curious, what will Poland and others do?He closed his eyes on the surface, but he was secretly observing.

If it's your own words... write something?Or a full meal?
According to the preference of most giant dragons, there is a high probability that it is sleeping.

Next, Poland did not seem to do anything different from the past.

He first walked back to the anvil, picked up the hammer and hammered the iron for a while.Then, he picked up his own armor and equipment, and carried out maintenance and maintenance.

Finally, he brewed a cup of his favorite tea - a spore that grows underneath.

When it was all over, he lay down on his bed of furs and plant stems, and fell into a deep sleep.

He could finally rest.Just like a lone traveler in the desert, finally seeing the oasis.

Theos wasn't sure if Poland would remember his beloved people the next day.

The question didn't bother Theos for long.

When above the land of the dwarves, the sky in Joseph's garden turned to night.

Some kind of invisible brilliance appeared, covering the lying Polish body.

Theos naturally felt that kind of wonderful power, which gave him the feeling... very similar to how he felt when facing other people's expertise.

This is the plane power of Joseph Garden.

Theos was getting ready for bed too.

"Poland, good night." Theos said.

Poland is alive, but also dead.

This is not a special day, but a day like all the days that have passed.

The next day, when Theos recovered from his drowsiness, the first thing he felt was the sound of iron hammering.

"Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!"

Theos's eyelids opened heavily, revealing his golden pupils.

At some point, a strong dwarf with gray beard and hair was knocking in front of the stove with his upper body naked.

"You are awake, noble golden dragon." Poland said while striking the iron.

"He still remembers me. It seems that part of the memory of being in Joseph Garden has not disappeared." Theos thought.However, this magnitude remains unknown.

Thinking of this, Theos took out the crown of the mountain that Poland had given him.

For a split second, this caught Poland's attention.

"It's really a great work!" Poland admired, he looked at it for a while, and then looked away: "However, it is yours now, and I have given him to you."

Theos moved in his heart and asked, "Do you know Thoradin?"

This is exactly how Theos and Poland begin.

"Shoradin?" Poland showed a thoughtful look, but it disappeared quickly.

"Is it your friend?"

Theos nodded.

"It sounds a little kind." Poland laughed.

"He is a dwarf just like you, and at the same time he loves casting very much." Theos introduced a little.

"...sounds really good. If I see him, I may take him as an apprentice."

Poland said that he admired the dwarf very much, and at the same time subconsciously showed his confidence in his own strength.

At this point, Theos is already very clear.

Thoradin lost all previous memories, but the part of Joseph Garden remained.

"That's fine..." Theos thought.

Here Poland will live forever as a warrior and a hero.

He has his favorite hammer and stove, and he has almost inexhaustible deposits of precious minerals.

This is heaven for him.

so good……

Poland harvested Paradise, and the Firecast Dwarves also found the organization, and they also got the crown of the mountain.

And...the mines in the Crown of the Mountain!
We all have a bright future!
This trip to Joseph Garden was not in vain, it was not a loss.

Theos was in a good mood and got up leisurely, ready to play a set of dragon dance.

Suddenly, a slight stabbing pain made Theos stunned.

The bewildered Theos lowered his head, only to see that there was still a wound on his body that hadn't fully healed - this was left from the previous battle with the drow elves

Theoretically, the person who owns the plane crystallization should be the same as the natives of this world...

"Wait!?"

(End of this chapter)