Chapter 411 Secret

Author: Going to Winter

Chapter 411 Secret

Yi Cha listened attentively and didn't miss a word. It didn't take long for him to understand the key point. Returning to the Phantom Source Pillar required four colored dragons to open it, and one of the dragons needed to have the seal of the Earth Guard Black Dragon.

"I have a spare seal." Mo Dong was talking about this. "It was handed over to me at the ceremony a few days ago. You will follow my command in a moment."

"The side that activates the Return to Illusion Source Pillar requires nine adult dragons of the same color."

Bolozir took a deep breath and said, "Our colors match exactly, but my current strength is probably not even half that of an adult dragon."

"I can carry an adult dragon." Yamaan said exaggeratedly.

"There are no other dragons of our kind who can contribute," Moroje River said.

"Please leave this matter to me."

Mo Dong's tone left no room for doubt. The three dragons did not speak for a while, and Moro Yelifu looked at him intently for a while.

During the conversation, the roof of the cave above them had risen so high that it was difficult to reach, like another layer of eternal night sky. They crossed a huge dark blue arch. Yi Cha asked slowly and leisurely: "What method will you use?"

"The defensive black dragon naturally has unique methods to deal with emergencies." Mo Dong said calmly, "I still won't answer this matter."

"Secret?" to shorten the distance with the black dragon.

"Yes."

Yi Cha walked quickly to his side and walked alongside him. "What I want to hear is the secret."

Mo Dong turned his head and glanced at him. The black dragon was handsome, graceful, and had a peaceful face. It was no more spirited than other dragons. When Yi Cha met his eyes, he immediately realized that these were all illusions. There must be something in his veins.

Surging with a passionate spirit.

"You'll know. Demon." Modon looked at him and said.

Yi Cha did not press any further. "What kind of god does the dragon worship?" He changed the subject.

"The Triangle of Creation and the Lamp of Confusion."

"Who is that?"

"It's a dream."

"The gods worshiped by the dragon are two dreams?"

Mo Dong glanced at him again, "Yes. We call them ancestral dreams."

"Who weaves it?"

"have no idea."

"Are they still there now?"

"After the dream was broken, it was broken like other ordinary dreams. It didn't last long."

Mo Dong's expression was calm, and Cha could tell that he was telling the truth.

He still kept staring at him.

"You are the Dragon King." Yi Cha suddenly said.

"In your plan, I will be."

"No." Yi Cha still stared at him, "You are now."

Classification. He originally didn't want to use classification to observe. At least Amazon and Bolozier were not worth the risk for him to use.

The classification method is inseparable from the creation of shielding boxes by featherless people. It is like a parasite that burrows into the skin. Every time it is used, it burrows in a little bit, and eventually it will be adsorbed in the blood vessels of the whole body - for law creatures, this will become

Part of them. Every time it is used, some small units in their body will be sucked into the shield. Finally, the entire creature will become a large shield box.

For law creatures, nothing will be left after removing this shielding box. It is not clear what kind of harm abuse will cause to themselves.

I don't think it will do any good.

But Modon’s secret is worth a try.

Turning an angle and sorting by identity, a bloodstone crown appeared on the head of the black dragon. He held a long glowing staff high, as if he had experienced the coronation of the Dragon King.

Yi Cha looked away. He felt as if he had been stabbed between his eyebrows.

When I looked again, the crown and staff were no longer visible.

Mo Dong blinked slowly, not too surprised.

"You know." He said in a very small voice, "Don't expose me, devil."

"Is this also confidential?" Yicha replied at the same volume.

"yes."

A certain tacit understanding was reached silently, and they looked at each other intently again.

Statues began to appear on both sides of the tunnel, and it suddenly became wider. A large machine like a keel remained silent, and was anchored on a three-story high platform in front of it. For a closer look, it was roughly possible to tell that it was a special day and night instrument.

——It has stopped.

"Where is the black dragon of the center of the earth?" They walked past the day and night ritual, and Moro Yelifu's voice came from behind.

"Maybe they are protected." Mo Dong said. Yi Cha heard the implication of his words. What he said was: "I protected them."

He is already the Dragon King. If all the Earth Guard Black Dragons stop dreaming and lose the ability to take care of themselves, he does have the qualifications and responsibility to do so.

Moroje River accepted this explanation and did not ask any more questions.

"Tell me, who are you most optimistic about?" Mo Dong whispered to Yi Cha again.

"What do you like?"

"Among the three of them, who is the most qualified?"

Yi Cha looked back. He actually already had the answer. He was just considering whether he should tell Mo Dong. This answer would not do the dragon any good.

"Morroje River Nigelfager." He said truthfully and smiled, "Why do you respect the opinion of a demon so much?"

"Because I am not hard-hearted." Black Dragon showed a faint smile for the first time. "To sacrifice his fiancée without hesitation and endure such suffering, it will inevitably require the instigation of a devil."

"It's an honor. Can I guess that the sacrifice you mentioned is the source of power that can replace the nine adult dragons?"

"I'm afraid so. She will be the protagonist of the Creation Triangle."

"You have told me everything without knowing it." Yi Cha chuckled, "The Triangle of Creation and the Lamp of Confusion. The two ancestors' dreams. The four giant dragons, the numbers are just right. You will be transformed into the new ancestors.

Dream. Is this the so-called restart?"

"no."

"I guess not."

"This is... a wicked way." Mo Dong smiled, but there was no smile.

"A wicked way that only the Dragon King knows about?"

"Yes."

"What about your inheritance?" Yi looked at him.

"Let's start from scratch. Leave it alone. There's nothing we can do about it."

"Then there will be no Dragon King. You will be the last Dragon King. After the restart, the dragon can only fend for itself and drift without roots. It will face mature enemies and strange dangers.

There is no guarantee for the reconstruction of the Dreamer's cradle. This is much more dangerous than my proposal. You actually have the courage to make such a decision. And tell me, what are you enduring?"

"If you have ideas, you can help pass on our heritage and protect the new generation." Mo Dong paused and said, "I've heard of you, Yi Chaint."

This is indeed a grand invitation.

Yi Cha smiled easily and stretched. "Yes. I have been here before. I asked some questions about dreams. By the way, I remembered that the person I asked about at that time was a black dragon."

"It wasn't me at that time." Mo Dong said honestly.

"Of course not you." Yi Cha smiled.

Just when he arrived at a metal gate, Yicha stopped and looked at the black dragon.

Amazon, Bolozir and Morojelifu also stopped and looked at them in confusion.

They are like five little dots.

Yi Zha Chong Modong clapped his hands, but Heilong remained silent.

"What's wrong?" Moroje River asked.

"fine."

He looked around at them. "Let's go back."

"Return?" the three dragons exclaimed in surprise at the same time.
Chapter completed!