The Exotic Land Reclamation of Vegetable Skeletons

Chapter 127
The night passed like this, and just after dawn, a group of flying wing knights flew over from a distance. They flew very low, maybe 50 meters from the ground, which was a safe and dangerous height.

It is safe because even if there is an accident and falls, with the strength of these flying wing knights, they may not necessarily fall to their deaths.It is dangerous because a bow on the ground can shoot them. If it is a combat mission, they will not fly so low.

But what is going on now is a search mission. In a ten-man flying wing squad, two of the flying wing knights wear big glasses on their faces, focusing on observing the ground.

The glasses they wear are called Eagle Eye Penetration. Its main function is to detect from the air, such as ambushing enemy troops, lurking assassins, disguised thieves, etc., and the Eagle Eye lens can easily detect them.

Even those buried relatively shallow objects, even living things, can be distinguished by the heat emitted.

A huge creature like a giant dragon, even if it has just died, emits far more heat than ordinary creatures. Even if it is buried shallowly in the ground, the heat will still radiate.

As long as you see a block of abnormal heat, it is possible to find the dragon's body, unless the dragon's body is buried deeply, which is almost impossible.

There was only a time difference of less than 15 minutes between losing the trace of the dragon and Tierez receiving the news from the dragonborn: the brass dragon was dead.

In 15 minutes, the dragon can't fly very far, and even the approximate area can be calculated.

Since last night, all the Winged Knights have been divided into five teams, patrolling the general area without interruption, not giving any chance of rescue to the sand people.

Therefore, unless the magician and a brass young dragon on the dragon's back at that time could bury the dragon's corpse tens of meters underground, they would definitely not be able to escape the observation of the eagle eye lens.

In fact, in theory, the eagle eye lens is more practical at night, because the temperature difference at night is large, and the heat is easier to image.It's a pity that this thing needs light to observe objects, and it can only be used during the day, otherwise the dragon corpse might have been found last night.

The Winged Knight observed carefully, and suddenly pointed to a sand dune in the distance and shouted: "There, there is an abnormal heat there."

"What did you say?!"

"There, there is abnormal heat there." The Winged Knight yelled louder, his voice was hoarse.

"What are you talking about? Louder, the wind is too strong!" The companion poked his head out, yelling loudly despite the strong wind blowing his hair messy.

The Winged Knight had a hoarse voice, and cursed bitterly: "You tornado, you are so annoying, don't you have any magic equipment that can communicate in the air? You have been yelling all day, and your voice is hoarse."

Speaking of pulling a certain rope, a yellow flag floated out from behind the flying wing, and then took the lead to fly to the sand dunes in front. Its color represented: follow.

In addition, there are battles represented by red flags, battles to the death by black flags, and retreats by white flags.

The flying wing knights can only communicate in the air through small flags, and there is no way to express complicated information, so it is easy to fight on their own.

This is a problem that almost all human air forces will encounter. Although there are some magic equipment that can be used for instant communication, they cannot be moved to flying wings due to size and weight problems, and they can only rely on roaring to the sky.

After crossing the sand dune, the Winged Knight sighed in disappointment. There was no dragon corpse there, but a small oasis covered with weeds and small saplings. Because there were too many plants, the heat would be abnormal.

It is impossible for so many plants to grow overnight, and upon closer inspection, there is a gray-black skeleton half-buried in the sand on the ground, which has died here for many years.

Disappointed, thinking that he was going to make a contribution, the flying wing knight put away the following flag, adjusted the direction, and slowly flew away.

The sun gradually rose, and the sun was a little uncomfortable. The skeleton lying in the sand squeezed and squeezed into the deeper sand, and even buried its head.

This skeleton is of course Anger. At this moment in his soul, several consciousnesses are communicating, all of them are those who have a soul connection with him, such as Lisa, Anthony, silver coins, little zombies and angel skeletons, and one Brass Dragon.

The brass dragon was mooing excitedly: "What's going on? What did you do to me? Why did I become like this? Where is this?"

The only one who has no soul connection with Ange is Negris, but it can be directly projected into Ange's soul, and is comforting the brass dragon: "The thing is so wonderful, you have condensed the dragon soul, Niali, You have reincarnated into an undead dragon soul, and you have been resurrected."

"But, but..." Nai Aili was so excited that she couldn't even speak.

"I know I know." Negris comforted: "It is difficult for you to accept the change of life form for a while, and it is difficult to accept becoming an undead creature, but this is a great change, and you are lucky."

"You know, the Undead King and Bone Locke tried similarly on me, but obviously, they failed, so my consciousness was sealed in the Brass Book, and I survived in this way .”

"From now on, you will live forever, and your form will be similar to that of an undead, without entity. If you don't adapt, you can wait for the new body to be cultivated, transfer your consciousness into it, and become a brass dragon again."

"But..." Nealie said anxiously.

"No, but, I know you love beauty and hate those undead creatures, especially those rotten and smelly zombies, but you are an undead dragon now, don't worry about this, even a corpse dragon, Lisa can make you white and tender Tender, pretty, isn't it Lisa." The second half of the sentence was addressed to Lisa.

"Yes, there is no problem, but you are too big and have high magic resistance, so it is too expensive to get it. Why don't you choose partial skin rejuvenation and just do your face." Lisa responded.

"me……."

"Don't worry, there is..." Negris continued to try to appease, but just as he spoke, Niali scratched his face with a paw.

"Shut up, listen to me, I'm worried about a tornado, I mean, I'm so happy, I'm so excited, I'm immortal!"

"You don't know, after I was eight thousand years old, my body function began to decline, and I couldn't even make predictions, so I became very anxious. I dreamed of immortality. As long as I can live forever, whether it is a corpse dragon or Undead Dragon, if you said you could help me reincarnate, I would have left with you long ago." Nairi was circling excitedly.

"Uh——." Negris was stunned, not because he was afraid, but because he was so happy that he couldn't speak, he would have misunderstood.

Since he does not reject becoming an undead dragon, there is nothing to comfort him.

Anthony floated over, and tentatively asked Negris: "Well, Lord God of Knowledge, I heard you talking about predictions just now. Is it the kind of predictions that are unique to your brass dragons?"

"Uh, that's the kind of prejudgment." Negris was a little reluctant to answer this question, so he responded perfunctorily.

If Anthony was so perfunctory, he would not be able to become a cardinal. He pretended not to understand what Negris meant, and continued to ask:

"I've always heard that brass dragons can predict the future, and they can predict the enemy's movements before they fight. I was just wondering how an adult brass dragon was killed by a winged knight. It's not right. .”

Niairi, who was bouncing around there, turned her head, narrowed her pupils and stared at Anthony, and said angrily, "I wasn't killed by the Wingman, I died of old age, I'm already [-] years old, what's the matter?" wrong!"

Negris hurriedly comforted Niali and persuaded her, then turned to Anthony and said: "I know what you want to ask, you have asked me many times before, forget it, the brass dragon only There are three heads left, and there is nothing to keep secret, let me tell you in detail."

"Our three ancient dragons, Brass Dragon, Bronze Dragon, and Red Copper Dragon, are also called Prophet Dragon, Time Dragon, and Space Dragon. They have the ability to predict the future, stop time, and teleport in space. Our Brass Dragon has The ability to predict is expressed in the form of predicting the enemy's attack."

Anthony took a deep breath, and said in shock: "So the legend is true. You really have mastered the ability of time, space and the future. Isn't the ancient dragon invincible?"

"Oh." Negris lamented: "It would be great if this is the case. We brass dragons can predict the future, but we can only see some fragments of the future, whether it is a few years or a few days later. It’s hard to see clearly, every time that moment arrives, we know the future has arrived.”

"As for the pre-judgment, it's even more tasteless. What's the use of pre-judgment? It can really force us to use the pre-judged enemy. Even if they remind me to slap me in the face, I can't avoid it. In the final battle, use The most important thing is our claws and dragon's breath. The only advantage may be that we can predict our death."

"The same goes for the Time Dragon and the Sky Dragon. The time stop is a stop, but it also stops itself. Space teleportation is quite practical, but unless it is chasing or dodging, it is useless."

"Besides, as we get older, our abilities will degenerate, and we may not be effective from time to time. It's better not to have any."

Anthony was dumbfounded, why is it different from the legend?
According to legend, the ancient dragons who mastered time and space and prophetic abilities are almost invincible. Only kings and gods who are immune to their abilities are eligible to become their enemies. How come these abilities are so useless in the mouth of Negris?

"Don't you believe it?" Negris asked.

"I don't believe it." Anthony shook his head.

"Hey, these abilities are so easy to use. How could I be dragged back by Bone Locke like a dead dog? I predicted the arrival of Bone Locke, but there is no way, it just came, with bare hands, I predicted it His fist was going to hit me in the face, I dodged and dodged, but I still couldn't dodge."

Negris said frantically.

Anthony patted Negris on the shoulder as a sign of comfort. It seemed that it had been cast into the shadow of the strong bone Locke. Anthony didn't believe that the prophetic prediction would be useless, but it was useless against enemies who were too strong.

"It is also because of this that the Dragon God created gold dragons, silver dragons, and black dragons to enhance the force of the dragon clan, and created red dragons, green dragons, and blue dragons to expand the number of dragon clans. Anyway, our brass dragons are about to become extinct. Don't be afraid to say it, it's because our ancient dragons are too weak in battle that the dragon clan now has so many types."

"Neither weak nor weak, you crush other species just because of your size, you are very strong, almost like a black dragon." Anthony repeatedly comforted.

What he said was the truth. The three ancient dragons were all 50 meters long, almost the same size as the famous black dragon, and the strength of their bodies crushed other dragons.

"That's true." This is also Negris' greatest comfort. At least fight with other dragons, and if you can't win, you won't lose.

As soon as the voice changed, Negris said: "Okay, okay, I've said everything you want to ask, don't keep asking these questions in the future, let's talk about the situation outside first."

"Okay, okay, don't ask, don't ask, don't ask again, now there are no people outside to search you, and the Church of Light can no longer take care of you, because something more explosive than Nicholas' assassination happened." Anthony said excitedly.

"Oh? What's the matter?" Negris asked. It's not a good thing to be worried about by the Church of Light all day long, but what could be more violent than the assassination of a cardinal?
"Recently, a fallen angel appeared, believers who polluted the light everywhere, and every time they caught a priest, they plundered his holy light, and then injected the polluted holy light. Now many priests have been killed by her All of them dare not go back to the church because they are afraid of being judged by the church, so we don’t know how many people have been polluted because they dare not come back,” Anthony said.

Negris asked with a strange expression: "Isn't that fallen angel called Shamara?"

Anthony's expression was suffocated: "Don't tell me, you also made this fallen angel?"

"No." Negris quickly shook his head and waved his hands.

Anthony took a long breath: "That's good, that's good, I'm exhausted just wiping your butts, don't make so many troubles."

Negris shrank his head and said awkwardly: "Although we didn't make her out, Ange was by her side when she fell. You scold Ange."

As soon as the words fell, a powerful idea immediately poured into their consciousness.

This is Ange's soul, and Ange's mind is equal to the god here. If you invest in this way, the pressure will be boundless.

Anthony didn't seem to feel this kind of pressure, and said sincerely: "As expected of Mr. Ange, it is too powerful to cause a saint to fall casually."

"Hehe, yes, it's very powerful, hehe." Negris laughed.

After chatting about the situation outside, Anthony retreated first. He is also very busy now. He has already started negotiating with Pope Guliani and another cardinal. In order to win more benefits, he needs to make more Much power in hand.

Nicholas' death was not his fault, and he had committed it, but what followed was an unparalleled deterrent. No one wanted to be killed in the street like Nicholas, so he had to be obedient Listen to the 'behind the scenes' at the mercy of the.

Negris called Lisa again and asked about the oasis.

"The Dragon Temple was broken, the teleportation array was destroyed, and many sandmen died. After you left, the sand bandit, driven by the mage with the rose badge, broke the defense of Luyou, but after breaking in, the mage left Now, Sand Pirates and Sand People are facing each other across the central lake, and no one can do anything to the other."

"What? The teleportation array was destroyed? This is troublesome, and I can't go back." Negris was distressed.

With a swipe, Anthony, who just exited with consciousness, re-projected his consciousness in.

"God of Knowledge, I just received the news that the death of your friend has made the Dragon Clan furious. The Dragon Clan leader, Bruce, flew out of Dragon Island with more than sixty dragons. The destination should be an oasis in the desert."

"What? Is this brat Brusk crazy? Does he want to blow up all the truth powerhouses in you?"

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