Everyone's eyes fell on the thing on the ground, which was a black metal weapon.
A short stick, the front part is a large round mace, connected by a chain in the middle.
The chain hammer, also called the flail, is a swing-type heavy weapon.
The flail seemed to be very heavy, and when it fell to the ground, it actually left a dent in the solid floor.
"This should be a good thing..." Uncle Poison Dragon looked at the flail with gleaming eyes. Just now, Pargoris gave Isabella a piece of false-god-level sacred scales, which made Pagliu a little confused.
I am jealous of the current pace... Are you going to give me another treasure? It seems that you are really lucky to follow that cunning human.
"This is a powerful artifact called the 'Thunder Flail'. Although it is only an elementary artifact, it is extremely powerful." Pargoris had another ring inlaid with emeralds in his hand. "If you can pick it up,
, not only can you get this artifact, but you can also have the inheritance rights of a huge treasure, and the secret of the treasure lies in this ring."
With that said, the ring also flew to the ground in front of Thunder Flail.
Artifact plus huge treasure? Pagliu thought he heard wrongly. Why are all the dragons in the surface world so generous? Have they forgotten all the fine traditions inherited from their ancestors such as "not taking a dime" and "not being kind for the sake of wealth"?
?
In line with the spirit of carrying forward the tradition of earning money from his ancestors, Uncle Du Long bent down without hesitation and without thinking, trying to grab the flail. Unexpectedly, the weight of the flail was far beyond imagination, and he couldn't even grab it.
First one hand, then two hands... However, no matter how hard he tried, he was like a dragonfly shaking a stone pillar, motionless.
Pagliu had tried his best. His face turned red, but he still couldn't succeed. In the end, he had to stand up angrily. His face felt hot. He was a good baby, but he couldn't even pick it up, and in front of so many people.
In front of the Dragon Clan, he was thrown into the demon world for shame.
The strange thing is that none of the dragon clan elders seemed surprised, as if it was only natural that Pagliu couldn't pick it up.
"It's normal that you can't pick it up," Pargolis said slowly: "Under normal circumstances, only strong men above demigods can pick it up. But the true power of the thunder flail cannot be exerted, including me, the Dragon King.
There is only one real way, and that is to burn the power of blood and try to gain its approval."
The power of burning blood is different from the ordinary "drop of blood to recognize relatives". It reverses the flow of blood throughout the body and activates the original and strongest inheritance power hidden in the blood. The danger of this method is obvious, and the vitality will usually be affected.
The injuries are not minor and may even lead to coma and severe injuries.
"All the dragon clans in Dragon Valley...are not recognized by it?" Uncle Poison Dragon is not a fool. He immediately understood something.
Pargolis shrugged and gave the correct answer: "The previous owner of this artifact was the poisonous dragon."
Poison dragons are a very rare type among dragons, just like fairy dragons, so Pagliu nodded suddenly. Taking a deep breath, his whole body began to surge with strength: Isn't it just burning blood? I fought hard for artifacts and treasures.
...At worst, let this human being give him a bottle of resurrection potion.
Uncle Poison Dragon gave little Betty a "reassuring" look and began to reverse the blood flow throughout his body, and countless flowing bulges suddenly appeared on his body. It was very scary.
When Pagliu knelt down again to hold the thunder flail, the flail actually showed a faint light. The short stick was slowly lifted up.
The golden light in Pargoris's eyes suddenly grew brighter, and not only the Dragon King, but also Melia and several senior elders showed expressions of emotion.
Pagliu was not relaxed. Judging from the expression on his face, it was quite strenuous. It seemed as if the short stick alone was of great weight. The blood flowing backward in his body became faster and faster. Just when the chain was pulled up, "Bang"
, several balls of blood broke through the skin and exploded.
The unique green blood of the poisonous dragon flew out, and the ground was immediately corroded with countless potholes. I turned into a green "blood man". The blood fell on the thunder flail, but it was like a sponge, and all the blood was covered by it.
Absorbed it.
"Pagliu..." Cloberus's trembling voice rang out.
Hearing Little Betty's voice, Pagliu perked up, ignoring the blood spurting out. Amidst the roar, he exerted force with both hands, and the big mace was lifted together, and the whole thunder flail "hissed"
"Black electric light.
When all the flails were picked up, Pagliu was surprised to feel that the flail in his hand suddenly became lighter, and he tried to change from two hands to one hand. He successfully held the flail steady with his right hand, and while waving it, the flail roared.
The black electric light drew terrifying trajectories in the air, and the entire hall began to tremble and shake.
Seeing Pagliu wielding the thunder flail, Dragon King Pargoris stood up involuntarily, his eyes showing excitement, and Melia and other elders nodded frequently.
After the poisonous dragon stopped burning its blood, he felt that the flail had become extremely heavy again. Although it was no longer unable to lift it, it could only be lifted with one hand, unable to swing it freely.
With a "clang", Pagliu threw down his thunder flail, drank a bottle of master-level healing potion thrown over by Chen Rui, and said to the Dragon King: "Your Majesty, I should be considered qualified for this!"
"Of course!" Pargoris did not hide the strange emotion in his eyes, "Actually, you are unable to use it freely because your strength and bloodline are not integrated enough. As long as you reach the level of demigod or completely integrate the burning bloodline just now,
With the power of inheritance, you can truly unleash the power of Thunder Flail."
"So, I can get the Thunder Flail and this and that treasure ring?" Uncle Poison Dragon's eyes had turned into the shape of black crystal coins, and he didn't even bother to wipe the blood from his body.
"Of course, son of Kelrearo." Pargoris's smile was a little more unpretentious and cordial.
"What?" Uncle Poison Dragon's hand reaching for the ring suddenly stopped, he slowly stood up and looked at the Dragon King, "What do you mean?"
"That's what you understand, Caerrealo Trisilalondo Ates, your father's full name."
"Trisila Londo Ates?" Pagliu pointed his thumb at him: "Are you mistaken? My surname is Sandro Achierkas!"
"Sandro Archirkas? Is this the name given by the dragon clan who adopted you?" The Dragon Emperor was not bothered by Pagliu's rudeness at all, but explained patiently: "Cairrearo.
Trisilalondo Ates, elder of the Dragon Clan, a famous warrior of the Dragon Clan. I am like a brother and sister, my closest comrade and brother, and I am your real father. The Thunder Flail is the best proof. In addition to his descendants,
No one can use this artifact with blood heritage."
Pagliu sneered and said: "I am a dragon from the demon world. What are you talking about, Kyle Lei? Isn't he the elder of Dragon Valley? How could I be his descendant!"
"It's Kyle Realo," the Dragon King solemnly corrected: "Your father once went to the Demon Realm to practice and returned to the earth world. He told me that he had left descendants in the Demon Realm. Unfortunately, your father
My father died in a subsequent battle. Since he had no other children, I have always kept the Thunder Flail and his inheritance for safekeeping. Your age, coupled with the bloodline activation of the Thunder Flail, it is absolutely certain that you are Kyle Lei.
Yaro's son who stayed in the demon world. Although the dragons were born with innate advantages and strength far superior to those of the same level of strength. However, the difficulty of each advancement is far greater than that of ordinary people. Fortunately, we have a long time. Once we break through, the strength
You will once again surpass those of the same level. With your age and current national level strength, although not as good as Laura, you are still an extremely outstanding genius. You will inherit everything from your father, including artifacts, wealth and the position of elder.
I am very happy that Thunder Shackles has a new owner. We in Dragon Valley will also welcome a new elder with outstanding talents, the son of Kelrearo."
"Elder of Dragon Valley? Me?" Pagliu was stunned. Suddenly he laughed exaggeratedly: "If you give away the artifact and ring for free, of course I will not refuse, but forget it about the elder of Dragon Valley. As for Kai
I don’t know who El Realo Triscillalondo Ates is, or he has nothing to do with me. I am Pagliu Sandro Achierkas!
Sandro Aciercas is the surname I chose myself. It has always been this name! It will also be this name in the future!"
Chen Rui looked at Pagliu's angry smile and suddenly understood a lot.
"When I was born, I saw nothing but eggshells."
"In these years, I have no relatives, but many enemies."
"Dragons don't need friends, especially poisonous dragons. Have you ever seen gods have friends? They only need admiration and fear, not unnecessary love and understanding."
This is Pagliu. If he hadn't met a human being and a series of changes had taken place, he would have always been that lonely poisonous dragon with no relatives, no friends, and only strength left.
"Cairrearo is your father, there is no doubt about it." Pargoris shook his head, "No matter what you have experienced and are unwilling to accept this fact, you can never change it, and you cannot deceive yourself."
"I'm sorry to let you down, His Majesty the Dragon King," Pagliu said coldly, "How can a lonely ghost like me be qualified to climb up to such a wealthy family? Little Betty, let's go!"
As he said that, without even looking at the thunder shackles and emerald rings on the ground, he pulled Clobelus and walked out.
A light flashed in Pargolis's eyes, and an invisible barrier appeared at the door of the hall. Pagliu and Cloberus, who had reached the door, were unable to move even half a step forward.
"If you can walk out of this door today, not only can you take away the artifact and the ring, but I will not force you to do anything else." The Dragon King said in a slightly solemn voice: "If you can't do it, just stay here.
Dragon Valley thinks carefully, let's have a good talk at another time, I will never let my brother's only descendant make such a stupid and low-level mistake."
At this moment, the power of the barrier suddenly disappeared.
Chen Rui's figure appeared behind Pagliu: "You go first."
Poison Dragon laughed, a real laugh. He understood the look in this cunning human's eyes. This guy must be absolutely sure, and he strode out the door with Cloberus.
There is no need for unnecessary politeness, only trust with your back and your life.
"Little Betty..."
"kindness?"
"nothing."
(When our future children are born, they will definitely see more than just eggshells.)
There seemed to be a tacit understanding, and the two hands held each other tighter. (To be continued...)
ps: I have been away for a whole day. I took a four-hour boat ride on the Li River in the morning and took a bus to Yangshuo in the afternoon. It was almost 9 o'clock when I returned to the hotel in Guilin. If I hadn't done some coding in the morning, I wouldn't have finished writing now.
I have to get up at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning and go to the train station. The train leaves at 7:15... I will arrive home around 5 o'clock tomorrow afternoon. If I update, it will probably be relatively late.