Dilong

Chapter 1 Red and Gold

Tomb-sweeping season, drizzle.

Yin (yin) Jian (yin) went to the funeral of a roommate of hers who died suddenly in the middle of the night with a trace of grief.

But when passing the zebra crossing.

A dump truck suddenly broke into his field of vision and came head-on, whether it was intentional or not.

"I'm probably going to die."

Frightened, Yin Jian only felt that the passage of time seemed to slow down.

His entire field of vision was first filled by the front of the car, then the world spun around for a while, and finally fell into boundless darkness.

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The year 2077 of the Saiga New Century.

(Headed by the Sky Empire, Magic Empire, Natural Empire, Ten Thousand Beast Empire, Holy Empire... the five great empires, many empires have signed non-war agreements, and the establishment of a high-level parliament has begun. Planet Saiga has entered a new era of superficial peace. Take this as the calendar .)
Buzz. Buzz. Buzz.
When Yin Jian regained consciousness and the darkness in his vision gradually receded, he only felt that his brain was blurred, and the severe pain of crushing bones and the roaring heavy truck still remained in his consciousness.

His eyes were full of distorted and chaotic mottled double images, and there seemed to be countless overlapping noisy voices in his ears.

They are gradually dissipating over time.

Yin Jian's consciousness slowly recovered.

"Am I not dead?"

Yin Jian thought in a bit of a daze.

At the same time, the ground shook slightly, as if something huge moved.

At the same time as the shock occurred, a heavy breathing sound came from Yin Jian's ear.

Accompanied by the sound of breathing, the humid and scorching hot breath, mixed with some bright sparks, sprayed onto Yin Jian's body from the side.

When he felt this breath, he still turned his head in a daze.

In the next second, a pair of vertical red pupils appeared in Yin Jian's eyes.

In addition, there are crisscross fangs, a pair of winding dragon horns
hiss!
As if being poured with a basin of cold water in winter, Yin Jian suddenly trembled, gasped for air, and his heart almost stopped suddenly.

A terrifying red dragon appeared in Yin Jian's real vision.

The red dragon is more than 30 meters long, like a horizontal red hill, with a hideous appearance.

Its two pupils are like hot lava balls, and the tightly arranged crimson dragon scales are like gems, and like clusters of burning flames, glowing with a faint luster, many layers of dragon scales are closely occluded and inlaid together, With a strong sulfur smell, revealing an indestructible defense.

A puff of sparks sprayed out from the nostrils and gaps in the fangs of the giant red dragon.

Its breathing is so real, and every red scale is so lifelike. At close range, Peiran's oppressive force is almost as real as it is, blowing towards the face, making the Yin space feel like falling into an abyss.

The red dragon stared at Yin Jian quietly, as if waiting for something.

Yin Jian was terrified in his heart, subconsciously moved his paws, stepped back a few steps, and crushed some things with a few clicks at the same time.

Huh?
paw?

Yin Jian was slightly taken aback.

He looked down, and a pair of dragon claws covered with shiny scales like tiny diamonds broke into his field of vision.

"This"

Before Yin Jian could think more, a large amount of information suddenly burst out from his mind, hitting his mind like a wave.

His eyes suddenly went blank and blank.

"You are the golden dragon, the head of the metal dragon, the head of the good dragon"

This first piece of information was fleeting and disappeared without being complete, and then more complete information poured into Yin Jian's mind.

"You are the red dragon, the head of five-color dragons, the head of evil dragons, the most powerful race in the endless world of the multiverse."

"From the moment you were born, you were destined to become a king. The world is waiting to be ruled by you, and all races are waiting to be enslaved by you."

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"Before you, all existence will bow down, either out of fear or out of loyalty."

"All creatures in the world should obey your orders. The only meaning of the existence of all races is to please you and treat you as king, otherwise, they shouldn't exist."

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A flood of information poured into Yin Jian's mind, constantly washing his soul, fused with his existing cognition, and gradually formed a unique world view.

Looking back at the red dragon in his vision, Yin Jian's eyes returned to normal from blankness.

He gradually understood everything.

At this time, he is no longer human.

He has become a dragon.

The red dragon in front of him is his dragon mother, who belongs to the head of five-color dragons, the red dragon.

Red Dragon Lady stared at Yin Jian closely.

Under the watchful eyes of the Red Dragon Lady, Yin Jian quickly opened his dragon mouth, and spent a long time in a deep-toned language, saying: "Saga Gatanjae Aatrox Diablo Nexus Targaryen Arceus!"

The long list of names he said belonged to his dragon's real name.

Dragons' real names tend to be very, very long.

There was once a widely circulated story about the true name of the dragon.

After a veteran thief went through untold hardships and sneaked into the lair of an adult dragon at the cost of an arm and a thigh, he finally stole a [Dragon Book] that was rumored to record the origin of the true dragon's mighty power. When I took the [Dragon Book] and analyzed it for a spellcaster who could speak dragon language, I suddenly discovered that the whole book turned out to be just the dragon's own name recorded when he was bored.

At the end of [Dragon Book], the giant dragon wrote in a joking and mocking tone that the rumors of the so-called [Dragon Book] were deliberately released by himself, just to have some fun, and the thief who finally learned the truth was angry and bloody, and on the spot Sudden death.

Closer to home.

As for the information just now, it is called the inheritance of the dragon, which is the certification of the identity of the real dragon, and it is also the great power of the dragon clan that enables the young dragon to be born and know the world.

All true dragons will immediately accept the inheritance of the dragon when they are born, and then utter their real names to prove that they belong to the true dragons with wisdom and accepted the inheritance of the dragon, not stupid brainless dragon beasts.

If you can't tell your real name, you will be abandoned by Dragon Lady.

Without the protection of the dragon mother, in this perilous world, the newly born dragon cubs would not survive long.

All real dragons are magical creatures with wisdom, they are at the top of the food chain, and they are born to speak dragon language and the common language of the mainland.

As for dragon beasts, they are actually real dragons whose brains have been burnt out after failing to accept the inheritance of dragons, or some unlucky ones who have undergone vicious mutations.

"Saga Gatanja Aatrox Diablo Nexus Targaryen Arceus."

He repeated his real name silently in his heart, feeling a little complicated.

"Yin Jian. Since I was reincarnated as a dragon, this name no longer suits me."

"From now on, my name is Saga, the real dragon Saga."

"The new century of Saiga is 2077... I, Saga Arceus, will usher in a new life of a dragon, good or bad, on this planet called Saiga with the body of a real dragon. "

The inheritance of the dragon is the understanding of the world, the cognition of oneself, the way of fighting and survival, and other knowledge carefully selected by the parental true dragon, and passed on from generation to generation.

Thousands of years of inheritance content is extremely rich, it is simply vast.

In contrast, Saga’s experience of more than 20 years as a human being is like gravel in the river. Even before accepting the inheritance, he already had independent three views, and the inheritance of the dragon was not poured into his mind all at once, but he Inevitably, it has been greatly affected.

In fact, Saga is a little unclear. Whether the person named Yin Jian obtained the inheritance of the dragon and occupied the body of the real dragon, or the soul of the young dragon named Saga swallowed the will of the person and obtained the memory of the person. Or the two are combined into one, fused with each other, regardless of each other.

But these are not important, Saga is very good at leaving behind things that he can't figure out, and as he grows up in the future, time will naturally give him the answer.

"It's just that there is a piece of news in my inheritance that disappeared in a flash."

"It seems to be saying that I am a golden dragon."

"Is it because my dragon father is a golden dragon? Or does my ancestor have a weak golden dragon blood?"

There is no dragon father in the dragon's nest, and Saga only sees the red dragon mother.

In the inheritance just now, there was no mention of any information about Saga Dragon Father.

"But the Golden Dragon Inheritance is just this sentence, and everything else is the Red Dragon Inheritance."

"I should, it's red. Huh? Something's wrong with me."

Saga recalled the inheritance she had received, and at the same time, with the help of the reflected images of some translucent firestone ores embedded in the dragon's nest, she could see her own appearance clearly, and couldn't help being a little surprised.

The head of the newly born baby dragon looks a bit big, the neck is not long, and the dragon wings are also relatively short. It is very strange, because most dragons only have a pair of dragon horns, and the worst white dragon among the five-color dragons does not even have dragon horns.

The little cub slapped the little dragon's wings vigorously, and hopped its feet, but it couldn't fly, but it was barely able to swing a few inches off the ground.

Compared with the majestic and mighty Red Dragon Lady, the newborn baby dragon looks a little cute, very cute, and naive in every move.

In addition, what made Saga feel wrong the most was the color of his scales.

Little Saga's scale armor is not the fiery red of the red dragon, but a glittering, dazzling golden scale armor.

"Why am I golden."

"Am I a red dragon or a golden dragon?"

"I really have a golden dragon ancestor?"

"No, the dragon scales of the golden dragon are not like mine."

Saga pondered.

The young dragon's body is like tiny diamond-like golden scales tightly fitted together, which are completely different from ordinary red dragon scales. On the visor covered with fine dragon scales, there are a pair of golden pupils, just like the pupils of a golden dragon, bursting out. With a dazzling brilliance, like a burning golden flame, it is hard to ignore, adding some power to the cute little dragon.

To describe it specifically.

The appearance of Saga's body is similar to that of a red dragon with shining scales like golden diamonds.

The golden scale armor makes Saga look like a golden dragon, but the dragon scales of the golden dragon are irregular chimeric circles, which are more similar to fish scales.

Saga's dragon scales, however, seem to be composed of countless small irregular multi-faceted crystals mosaiced together. The cross-section looks like a dreamy and beautiful diamond, refracting the light, bright and bright, shining with a dazzling golden luster.

　Congratulations, young reader, you have found a treasure.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)