Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Chapter 483 The Last Titanium Dragon
Alchemical madman, in fact, anyone who is an alchemist can be called an alchemical madman.

After all, these psychopaths not only capture children and steal corpses to open a death museum, but they can even test drugs on themselves when they get angry.

But apart from the "creators" of these evil dragons and the group of [Arcane Wizards] whose average level is over 70, there should be no other existence who can be called an alchemical madman by the Demon Lord.

and so……

"That's right. The evil dragon is not without means to increase the number of species. As alchemical creations, you have an answer that is not an answer."

"Although this magical and complex ritual was lost after the fortress collapsed, the alchemists were still alive and well before that. All they needed to start the work was a suitable dragon corpse."

"Besides, is there anyone here who can be sure that they saw the death of every arcane wizard? I can find several eyewitnesses here. Is there really no other fish that slipped through the net?"

As he spoke, Ji Ming took out a beaker that alchemists liked to use the most from his ring and shook it at the Demon Lord.

"So, from the beginning to the end, are you really the only evil dragons created by those crazy alchemists?"

"Thinking further, they can transform the enemy's strong men into our helpers. Such a useful war machine, such a useful evil secret method, don't they have further developed it?"

He raised a series of questions like a spirit from "100,000 Whys", and while taking back the right to speak that he had given up, he stated the conclusion.

"I'm afraid that somewhere in this world, there are still beings from ten thousand years ago quietly active."

The Demon Lord and the Commander-in-Chief obviously had not thought about this matter and thought for a long time before speaking.

"Hearing what you said, I suddenly seem to remember that there were a few groups of dragons that came to seek revenge. We didn't know who they were at all, and we thought they were deliberately looking for trouble. Now that I think about it carefully, could it be that..."

Okay, you’re the scapegoat, right?

"It's really abominable! Cloles and the others must have died in vain!"

They were still angry that they had been inexplicably attracted to the hatred of a group of guys who were hiding deeper, and Bloomfield was also wondering who killed him.

But as someone who stands at a higher level and knows more, Ji Ming couldn't help but associate this matter with some other more important information.

After all, if you think about it casually along this line of thought, many historical mysteries, including the "mystery of the little lion's sudden death", "the mystery of the dragon disease of the Glorious Royal Family" and even the "mystery of the poverty and weakness of the elves", seem to be able to be investigated together with this incident.

"Little Boss, I remember that the Dark Flame Royal Family became the cold-blooded Super Sheda because they got a hard drive left by Mechanical Moon that can be read by magic?"

【Yes】

"Then under its influence, the fight on your planet ten thousand years ago was a mess. Isn't it a good time to take advantage of the opportunity and win the game? What is Xieyue doing?"

The young boss didn't say anything, and was quiet for a long time, like a subordinate who was stumped by his leader. I don't know how much information he looked through before he responded.

[Um, Savior, I confirmed it again. It descended twice very abnormally and very intensively ten thousand years ago.]

[The first time was not long after the war started, when the Saint hadn't even made her mark yet. She thought she could hide it from me, so she secretly sent a few mechanical beasts to land near the Dark Flame Capital.]

[The second time was after the end of the war, when the elves had begun to rise and were playing coloring games on the world map, it officially descended belatedly.]

Although as a person ten thousand years later, Ji Ming knew that Yang Yuexing was definitely fine, he still respected the young boss as the narrator and asked a classic question.

"and then?"

[Then the mechanical army it sent out was torn apart by the elves. Although objectively speaking, it did slow down the elves' pace of occupying the world, it was just a slowdown.]

[If the elves were not still busy digesting the occupied land, and the main continent at that time was indeed in ruins and had no spare energy, and there was no way to conquer the sky on a large scale, it might have been counterattacked by the elves with abundant martial virtues, and there would be no need for me to come to you again.]

……

What a magical strategy and tactics, a game that is sure to be won can be lost miserably.

They are worthy of being able to fight with the little boss for tens of thousands of years. They are really a perfect pair of opponents.

Therefore, Ji Ming did not think that it would be a fool like Xie Yue who could start a huge war that would almost burn the entire world, and then stay behind the scenes to harm Yang Yue for ten thousand years.

He even boldly speculated that Xie Yue might be the one who wanted to step on the brakes and get in touch with the Dark Flame Royal Family, but was thrown out of the car by the crazy driver who stepped on the accelerator to the fullest.

Otherwise, it is impossible to explain why it clearly sent a small force to try to contact the Dark Flame royal family before the war, but the second arrival was hundreds of years after the destruction of Dark Flame. This is unreasonable.

After all, the silicon-based creatures also have something to say - I am here to occupy Yangyue Star and carry out glorious evolution, not to turn Yangyue Star into a barren land. If you destroy it, won't I have been hanging there for tens of thousands of years in vain?

[Uh, so what you mean is that our enemy is not Xiyue, but ourselves? ]

"Well, don't be so sure. Who knows if they will merge in the end? I just got some inspiration and made some random analysis."

"Anyway, now we know that Yangyue has been lurking in the dark of the world for ten thousand years. So next we just need to open our eyes and find a way to dig them out. Then we can know the specific situation, right?"

[Yes, I understand]

"Moreover, no matter who our enemies are or what their plots are, the most important thing we need to defeat them is to have sufficient strength."

"So we don't even need to change our existing plan. We just need to continue to push the Fourth Calamity Plan forward. They can't handle the elbows of millions of players."

With a gun in hand, they won't panic. So even though they know there are hidden enemies behind the scenes in this world, Ji Ming and the boss are still calm.

But the Demon Lord, whose values ​​and outlook on life had been manipulated and shattered countless times in just one day, was already extremely nervous.

She was sweating as she went over the words she had communicated with the gods and the others in her mind, and suddenly realized a very important issue.

"Uh, Ms. Silver Dragon, may I ask what did those dragons do to you?"

Fearing a diplomatic incident, the Demon Lord, who was still a respected leader, quickly stacked up his shields.

"I'm sorry, but you look well-maintained. You don't look like a giant dragon that has lived for at least five thousand years."

If Bloomfield were a smart dragon, she would have laughed and said, "Oh, yes, I eat a lot every day, so I am well maintained."

But she was a lazy child, so she answered subconsciously.

"I had someone kill me..." Then he came to his senses and quickly changed his words.

"No, no, no, I wasn't killed, I was just beaten up."

But who would believe such nonsense? Even ghosts wouldn't believe it, so the two evil dragons became interested and started talking like two dragons playing with a pearl.

"Are you saying that you are actually a dragon who died once?"

"But you are clearly standing here in good health, and you are still emitting the breath of a living being."

"Could it be that you came back to life? Please, please, please tell me how you did it!"

"That's right! True gods can't revive high-level mortals who have been dead for a long time, but the Supreme God can definitely do it, right?"

"Yes, surely the Supreme God can do it?"

Supreme God: …

After all, I have lived for more than 10,000 years. Can you please not get so startled when you hear something as if you were back in kindergarten?

But as a kindergarten teacher, Ji Ming was honest, so he gave a very clear answer.

"If you are talking about resurrection from the dead, then I do have such ability."

This time it's really not a scam. Although a long time has passed, when the "Fourth Disaster Plan" had just begun and Ji Ming was still a mediocre doctor who could hardly protect himself, the system gave him six resurrection cards in succession in order to encourage him to act boldly.

The first three cards were used on Sylvia, Bloomfield and Grayson. It must be said that they were really worth using. They achieved the effect of 3+0+3>3 and helped Ji Ming get through the difficult initial stage.

Two of the last three cards were used on the dwarf craftsman Wilmo and the orc scholar Mo Shou. Although they seemed to have a low presence, it was only because Ji Ming already had more powerful resources at that time and did not need these external objects as support.

As technical talents introduced into the dungeon, their contributions to the game in the fields of forging and knowledge are indelible, and they deserve to be rated as model workers of the "Double Moon's Struggle" project team.

But because the cards Ji Ming drew were better and better, he couldn't think of a suitable place to use the sixth card.

It is even more awesome than the mysterious rituals developed by those crazy alchemists, and he has retained the power to resurrect anyone who has a corpse until today.

but!

"Don't get too excited. First of all, I can only use this power once. Secondly, I already know that Bas is a bronze dragon. What about you, Demon Lord Patricia?"

"Although you have been communicating with others in human form, I have seen your dragon head before. It does not look like a metal dragon, nor a five-colored dragon, nor an elemental dragon. What kind of dragon are you?"

The Demon Lord restrained his expression and hesitated for a moment.

"I am a kind of dragon...that became extinct many years ago."

Having made up her mind, she transformed herself into a giant dragon, and the bright light almost blinded people.

“Uh, this is…”

Even Bloomfield, who was also a dragon, couldn't tell what species this was for a moment. It turned out that the young boss was very knowledgeable.

[Oh my god, a titanium dragon???]

Even in a magical world, species evolved step by step, so there were not actually so many types of dragons many years ago.

Many dragon species have a common ancestor named Proto-Dragon, who has a regular body and can spit fire. Then, over time, they naturally evolved into three major categories.

Among them, the ancestor of the metal dragon is called the Titanium Dragon. They have extremely shiny scales that can glow by themselves. They like to live in the cold white snowfields. They like quietness and peace, and occasionally help lost travelers.

But unfortunately, because their scales were too beautiful and they were a little too pure and simple-minded, they became extinct quietly 30,000 years ago due to artificial hunting and the dismal birth rate.

Patricia's resurrection was a coincidence, because she was just as lazy as Bloomfield when she was alive.

So the nest was attacked by a cold storm, and she was buried directly under the deep ice because she was sleeping so soundly, and entered an endless hibernation state.

Although it only slept for more than 10,000 years before it died completely, the dragon's body was still completely preserved by the low temperature and oxygen-free environment.

Until ten thousand years ago, the Dark Flame Royal Family, who were searching for ancient treasures and preparing for the future war, sent several archaeological teams to the South Pole of Yangyue Star.

What a coincidence, because the gods of the previous era were mostly related to "wind" and "fire", Yangyue at that time was in a greenhouse period with extremely high temperatures.

The direct effect of the melting of polar glaciers was that the archaeological team easily discovered this well-preserved titanium Sleeping Beauty, making it the most valuable experimental material for the alchemical maniacs.

then……

“Resurrection, my light pollution!!!”

But unfortunately, the Evil Dragon had its own roughening buff, which directly took down the bastard who violated the traffic rules and drove high beams forever.

"Wait a minute, after all this, this is not what I want to ask. I just want to know, is the Titanium Dragon Lawful Good?"

"We Titanium Dragons are the ancestors of Metal Dragons, so I am sure of that. I vaguely remember that before I died, I didn't even dare to kill a mouse."

"Got it."

Ji Ming took out the card that represented the chance to skip the revival match and directly become the champion and waved it in front of them.

"Let me make it clear first. I am a kind person and a pure dragon lover, so I can consider using this power on you. But before that, I want to ask you two things."

"First of all, the power of the Supreme God is not unlimited. I can only resurrect one person. So I am going to resurrect you, Patricia, the last titanium dragon in the world? Or you, General Vasco, the bronze dragon that I personally like very much? Or the servants behind you, or the three commanders whose lives are still unknown?"

"The second thing is that resurrection means that you will be separated from the unified form of the [Evil Dragon] and return to your previous race and position, so..."

Ji Ming slowed down his speech.

"All of you titanium dragons, gold dragons, silver dragons, bronze dragons... including those five-colored dragons, after you are resurrected, can you really come to terms with your past ten thousand years of experience and sins, and start your next life with enough courage, working for me while quietly waiting for your true death?"

(End of this chapter)