Chapter 1551 Are we going to use the dragon corpse as a mountain to climb?
"We dragons, except for dying outside, really can't come back. If we can foresee our own death, we will try our best to return to Dragon Island and be buried in the dragon tomb."
Flying over the remains of the ancestral golden dragon Ezequiel, the golden dragon Targaryen also gradually lowered its height and flew downward. While flying, he explained to Gretel:
"The Dragon Tomb can protect our sleep and prevent our bodies from being damaged by the outside world; and when our power escapes in the Dragon Tomb, it will also flow back to the Dragon Island through the Dragon Tomb, making our descendants stronger..."
Grete looked left and right. The magicians around him were all concentrating on their surroundings, as if they didn't hear Jin Huanglong's voice at all.
Perhaps it is true that the legendary Jin Huanglong senior said some words to him alone. In his opinion, everyone else is an outsider and not qualified to hear the secrets of the Dragon Clan.
He pretended not to notice, just nodded, and activated the communication technique to ask Jin Huanglong for advice:
"So, senior, where should we go next? Where is the appropriate place to go to ask for the dragon soul? Is it to the tombs of the legendary seniors, or to other places?"
"Even if the legendary dragons die, their souls are extremely tough and will take a long time to wear away." Jin Huanglong pondered:
"The dragon soul under the legend will dissipate faster. It is possible to find a dozen places, but you may not be able to harvest it... It depends on your needs. If you are not in a hurry, I will take you slowly.
Turn around..."
Gretel couldn't make his own decision on this issue. After the Golden Dragon flew for a long time and landed for a short rest, he discussed it with the magicians, especially the two necromancers.
It is extremely rare that two necromancers have differences:
"Legendary! Of course it is a legend! Even if only a little bit of the legendary dragon soul is dissipated, it is still extremely powerful in nature! It is not afraid of moving, and it is easy to survive if it is moved into a dragon egg!"
"I'm afraid it's not easy for the dragon eggs to survive..." Another necromancer expressed his opposition clearly:
"What kind of intensity is the legendary dragon soul? Even if most of it is dissipated, it is not something ordinary creatures can bear! Even the dragon clan may not be able to bear it, let alone the dragon beast eggs!
A big church pillar is stuffed into a small shabby house. The small shabby house must not fall apart?!"
Gretel looked at this and that, and felt that what they said was reasonable. As for who was more reasonable, or whose experimental plan was more likely to succeed, that was beyond the scope of his knowledge.
It’s no joke to have specializations in the arts!
"So, where are the others?"
He looked around and solicited the opinions of the other magicians. The Archmage Mengsk of the Evocation Department held the staff in his hand and took two steps outward to feel the fluctuations of the surrounding elements. His face was solemn:
"If I walk near the remains of non-legendary dragons, I should be able to break up the elemental storm and protect everyone's safety. It shouldn't be difficult to spread out a little and explore some resources.
However, if we explore the remains of the legendary dragon clan, we must always be under the protection of the dragon and cannot wander around at will. By then, the harvest in terms of resources will be relatively small..."
"Relatively few, but high level." The alchemist of the transmutation department shook his head in disapproval:
"Why do you all take the risk to come to the Dragon Tomb? Is it just for some materials below legendary? Those materials are also available outside, are they worth paying such a high price?"
This is true. Three or four magicians around him nodded silently, and even Elder Knox said softly:
"If it's not particularly dangerous, it's best to walk around the remains of the legendary dragon clan. Everyone is at this level and hopes to advance to legend. It would be best to gain more insights..."
"We must go to the legendary remains!" Maple Sevilla also chimed in. As he spoke, he spread a little of the crown of the tree and woven it into a small umbrella above Gretel's head, making a rustling sound:
"Don't worry, I can protect people too! With me here, at least one-on-one protection is no problem!"
Since everyone's attitude was basically the same, Gretel went to see Jin Huanglong and explained his requirements in a formal manner. Jin Huanglong Targaryen nodded very generously:
"Originally, I wanted to take you to more places and gain more insights. That old man Batista asked me specifically, saying that at your current stage, it's just the right time to broaden your horizons and do some work for the advanced legend.
Prepare.
When you become a legend, many legendary dragon clans will need your help with the births and the awakening of the young dragons!"
...Is this an exclusive benefit for a son-in-law of the dragon clan, or a benefit exclusively for a dragon clan doctor...
But having said that, if you can really advance to Legend, the power of many spells will also increase accordingly. Even those that had no effect on Legend can now have an effect...
His success in advancing is indeed a great benefit to the Dragon Clan. As for the other magicians, it's just a favor...
Now that he had decided on the direction, Jin Huanglong took everyone and flew forward. The farther he flew, the colder he flew. Gradually, Gretel felt that the constant [cold and heat resistance] in his body could not withstand the cold.
It is essential to brush up another layer of defense:
"Which senior should we go to? Such a strong air conditioner... Ah Zhi! Is he a senior who is good at ice and snow? Ah Zhi! Ah Zhi! Ah Zhi!"
"It's a third-level legendary silver dragon." The Golden Glory Dragon Targaryen turned around and stared at him quietly with pure golden eyes:
"Speaking of which, that person is not an outsider. He is Xinthia's grandfather, Serila's... well, as you humans call him, he is his maternal great-grandfather.
That old guy Batista told me that if I could find some inheritance, it would be enough to enlighten Cerrela and make her advancement smoother."
Gretel immediately shut up. He was still confident that he would advance to Legend. After all, he had accumulated so many research fields in his previous life;
But he was not sure whether Cerela could advance.
This matter is not useful just by piling up resources. I have not seen so many elves and dragons with long lifespans who have been stuck on the edge of the legendary threshold all their lives, unable to get up...
Although he can lead Serila to study hard, it is always good to have more inheritance and more confidence...
After Jin Huanglong said these words, he lightly vibrated his wings and flew forward like an arrow. The abundant heat on the golden dragon's body overflowed along the gaps in its scales. Soon Gretel shivered and his whole body felt warm.
Got up.
Across the wilderness, across the clouds, and across the sea. The land in front of us seemed to spread out endlessly. I don't know if the dragon tomb is really vast, or if it has flown into some small world.
After flying for an hour or two, I don’t know, but in front of me was a solitary peak, standing straight at the end of the earth. Jin Huanglong suddenly slowed down, plunged downwards, and turned around and said:
"Get ready, it's coming..."
Gretel and everyone quickly brushed off all kinds of defenses for themselves. The Golden Dragon had already fallen to the ground, shook slightly, and turned into a human form. Gretel floated down, put his feet on the ground, raised his head, and couldn't help it.
He sighed:
"ah……"
So grand...
So spectacular...
What they saw in the distance just now was not a lonely peak, but a silver dragon that had been dead for many years!
The tail is supported on the ground, and the head is raised high, pointing straight to the sky. A dragon is just a mountain peak, and the mountain is covered with ice and snow. I don't know if it is the dragon body that has not yet rotted, or the ice and snow gathered around the silver dragon.
"Go, go." Jin Huanglong waved his hand and said calmly. Gretel subconsciously turned around and looked at the magicians around him: