The Eighth Dragon Egg

"But why did the prophecy appear on Alcatraz Island?" Maglin asked. He is not ubiquitous. Many details of Hanoi over time determine the results, but this space is divine. Maglin does not master the real rules about space and can't reverse the truth of the past here.

"Either because he also predicted the destruction of Alcatraz Island, or because he predicted that it could only be delivered to the King of Light. Who knows?" Pooh's answer was simply nonsense, but with this accurate prophecy, Maglin couldn't completely distrust Pooh's words. He could only nod confusedly: "Maybe. Perhaps the dark elves and the Holy See were very close in private, which was a common opportunity and danger for them. Maybe in some years, Alcatraz Island, the Holy See and the religions on the other side were one. They manipulated everything behind them and resolutely defended the interests of Pluto here. What is three thousand years in the competition for space power?

"Infinite possibilities, you go to the Death Forest to catch Galahill and hang him up and beat him hard. Maybe you can find the answer that you can't find now. Take the prophecy with you. I think it's good for you in the Death Forest. Pooh said.

Meglin also felt the same way. He grabbed the prophecy and looked at the man standing in the wings of the bone dragon behind him. He touched his long hair and said, "Maybe this is the key to awaken the Legion of the Dead and get their allegiance?"

"Just keep thinking about it. Let me talk to you about the new generation of flying dragons in Hallelujah Mountain. As you know, the flying dragons equipped by the Magic Army are actually equivalent to a group of pigs with wings. Except that they can fly, have more strength and some IQ, they are nothing. Their life expectancy is only about the same as that of a good war horse.

"Only 20 years?"

"It's almost the same." Winnie said, "But the flying dragons are different now. Nowadays, dragons are the third generation. They have been indoctrinated and edified by magical attributes since before birth, and their parents have been better cared for and trained. So the third generation of flying dragons are very exciting. It cost 50,000 gold coins, dozens of heads died, and now only a one-year-old dragon is left. It hasn't grown yet, but it will probably be twice as big as the flying pigs you see.

"I'd better go and have a look at it myself, or I should personally cultivate it from when it's still an egg."

"Don't think you can do everything, but you can try it. Now that I have learned all this today, I have nothing more to say, but you have to promise me a little. Pooh said seriously to Meglin, "No matter what happens in the future, unless your majesty's line has defected to Pluto, please keep his blood."

"I have no interest in the power in the world. As long as his descendants have a firm belief, why don't I let them last for ten thousand years?" Maglin smiled and asked Winnie the Pooh. Winnie stood up with relief: "Okay, I'm leaving. Thank you, boy. Don't think I have to shave to please you. When are you going to talk to Clem?"

"Let's wait until Uncle Winnie, you really master everything I give you. Now is not the right time. While awakening the armor again and again, it may alarm Pluto. The magic power of the Lord of Space is not something I can resist. The gods I follow are still sleeping, but the Styx is roaring all the time.

"What about Ruolin and Grace?" Pooh was very dissatisfied.

Maglin looked at him speechlessly, and after half a day, he could only say helplessly, "That's because I only communicated with them in a special situation, and there was no real awakening. As for Clem, it went down at that time and got it on the spot in the temple of the gods.

"In a word, it means that I'm unlucky, right? I have a lot of patience. Boy, go to Mount Hallelujah tomorrow. This is my token.

"Go tomorrow?"

"If you want to get the flying dragon, and if you want to avoid the trouble of the imperial capital, if you want to see Galahir earlier, if you want to wake up your legion early. If you want to marry the three beauties who are already your woman. You did it so fast! How did they have no grudges between them? Did you deceive female believers in the name of the gods? The fanaticism of religion makes girls throw themselves into your arms without hesitation, and you take the opportunity to be despicable and shameless..."

The fire dragon flew towards the endless words. Pooh jumped out of the window, and the empty fire dragon turned into a piece of rain, and immediately drenched in the awkward Pooh magician. Standing under the window, Winnie looked up and scolded the unfilial piety of the younger generation. The servants in the courtyard and several guards turned their heads, but their shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

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Pooh's request is not wrong. Since the doubts in his heart have been solved, and today's imperial capital may be the center of wind and rain, there is no need for Maglinn, who gave up his military power for the time being, to waste time here. Winnie himself doesn't feel that there is any need for Maglin to study magic. He already knows what he should do, and he can do what he doesn't.

He has almost everything, and he actually has the Lord of Space, the armor left by the real god. What he wants to do now is to find the truth of everything in the world and make the best preparations for the doomsday war. To put it simply, go quickly to the damn Galahir High Priest. Conquered the undead army of the elves.

But first of all, he took a look at his mount and some secret records left in Hallelujah Mountain. So Maglin immediately collected the prophecy in his own space. In fact, he didn't need to prepare the rest. Winnie the Pooh had arranged for Haldir to go back to report to the high priest. Meglin turned over and lay down**.

The second day.

He has sat behind the Sith and headed for Mount Hallelujah. He just simply said goodbye to Grace and the others. Although the three beautiful women who knew that they were going to get married had been very close to him, they were still very shy. Maigreen did not find any opportunity to take advantage of it in full view of the public, which made Sister feel.

So it flies in a low profile today. In addition, when he was out of the city, Maglin saw the thunder under the villa. The thunder was getting more and more like a horse. It actually roared like thunder. Sist flew in the sky with fear and pride. Maglin stared at the thunderton who was about to chase him, and then drove the freak back to the villa.

It's about two thousand miles away from Mount Hallelujah. If the horse takes more than half a month, there will still be supplies along the way. However, the flying dragon walked a straight line in the air. Sist, who traveled eight hundred miles a day, only delayed one more day because of the increase in load. In this way, it was more than ten days faster than walking horses.

The more so, the more Maglin feels the importance of the Dragon Knight. To be fair, since the establishment of the Magic Army, the opponents he has met are not the weak. If it were the way of war in the past, victory is inevitable but not so easy, but after the Dragon Knight, everything It will become easy. The enemy can only wait passively. If you can't escape, you can't avoid it. What kind of legion can resist the joint attack of the sky and the ground? That is, how long can the undead army, which is fearless of death, support under the light attack of so many magicians?

When this question flashed in Maglin's mind, he couldn't help but be a little worried about the Legion of the Dead. He grinned, and he was really born with murder. Suddenly, he thought of a question. The undead belongs to death. Pluto represents the power of darkness, but he is a servant of Zeus. How can he use the Legion of the Dead?

He thought a little big. Pooh didn't remind himself of this question, or did the book of prophecy make him think that everything doesn't matter? That's the prophecy of the dark elf. If he can meet the future, he may not dig a big hole for the future enemy. Maglin had a headache, but after landing, all his attention was attracted by the one-year-old mighty dragon.

Although the dragon imprisoned in the cave is only one year old, it has grown into a five-meter-long wingspan with a wingspan of ten meters away. The thick claws have caught countless sparks on the ground. The wind of the fleshy wings makes the strong boundary tremble slightly. The flame exhaled from his mouth is even more touching. This is a guy who already looks like a real dragon! It has wisdom and the magic that belongs to it. Is this the legendary beginning of the revival of a local race and the dragon race? Maglin remembered that in the land of origin, it was a piece of paradise before the gods fought, but the owner of this paradise at that time was not a human, but a dragon. Later, the gods domesticated these strong guys, but Maglin had a more vague feeling. In fact, the gods were also afraid of these guys.

If the power of the gods is three-space, then the dragon clan is evolved by some residual space power that has not been collected by the gods, and finally reproduces. Gods and their real ancestors are the same source. They are actually Protoss, but their power is too weak compared with the gods, but in time, these guys may not be able to...

There is another reason why God domesticates them, that is, they have the same roots, so they can increase the ability of God's subordinates. But in ancient wars, the weak were destroyed. Even if these weak were much stronger than later human beings, the dragon clan was almost destroyed by the power of space, and the remaining vitality was greatly damaged.

The livestock of these gods finally became one of the sources of power of the gods, so the dragon clan perished as a race. Those of them who have been deprived of the power of space, that is, the descendants of the so-called divine character, are inferior to generation, but that's it. They are still more horrible than ordinary people. Many years have passed, and the world has vicissitudes.

The extremely difficult reproduction, and the increasingly unfavorable world, make them finally go to the doomsday of extinction. However, the rule of the rise and fall of space is that the gods can't stop and change it. At this juncture, the descendants of the dragons who have survived are divided into the two sides of Blain, and a group of people seem to live in the dark abyss, one by roses. It is raised in Mount Hallelujah and cultivated vigorously. The number of dragons began to increase again, and their quality began to recover.

This is the prelude to the beginning of another real big era. Maybe many years later, most of the events of this era will disappear in the river of time, but the remaining will be the legendary mythical era of future generations? The alternation of rise and fall, the release of one family, in a country, and even a generation of civilization, and then to a space, is inevitable!

Meglin, who has realized a lot, is no longer worried about the rise and fall of the world. He now knows that who can change it. Unless you break this space and establish guidance and restrictions according to your own will, but how can it be possible to cross the three gods first? Maglin is not so crazy and confident. This idea flashed and was immediately suppressed by him, and he sweated profusely.

Sith didn't know that Maigreen thought of this. He just wondered why the adult was silent, just staring at the roaring and struggling dragon and said nothing.

The flying dragon roared again, and the boundary shook again. The light flashed in Maglin's eyes. He looked up and down at the recalcited guy, and he began to look through the cultivation materials in his hand. This dragon has no name and no owner. Its parents are the best pair of the previous generation of flying dragons. During the Dragon Egg period, this dragon was indoctrinated by five magicians who were proficient in various departments. When it was incubated, it was born with its own magic power. It was the ability of the ancient ancestors in the blood to resurrect. It is guiding After that, I gradually mastered the power of using elements, but it has not reached the level of real magic culture, just spit out fire or ice.

But this is surprising enough.

Beside Maglin, the breeder of the flying dragon stood respectfully, waiting for Maglin's inquiry, but after reading the information, Maglin did not ask any questions. He just looked at the flying dragon and said, "For mortals, what you release is a demon that can no longer be locked back." Sith's face changed, and he looked at the adult in surprise.

"Luckily."

Sith immediately heard these two words, but the adult didn't say anything more. Maglin turned to the breeder and said, "Take me to see the dragon eggs that can cultivate new dragons. I want to cultivate a dragon that is connected with my blood. This dragon has its own consciousness and can only be a kind of dragon.

"Can't adults conquer it?"

"I can, but I prefer my own children." Maiglin smiled faintly and walked to the breeding room. The breeder immediately agreed with him. He said that this kind of dragon has more IQ. If you really get it, it's better to cultivate it yourself. This plan is already preparing for the selection. At the same time, he told Maglin a piece of news, saying, "Kadel's magician has always suggested that a full-attribute dragon must be cultivated. We just have a colorful dragon egg here. It seems that there are magical fluctuations from birth.

"Became to see. In addition, isn't it said that the magic mark was instilled in the later stage? In addition, weren't the five magicians indoctrinated together? Maglin felt that he had said a nonsense. He immediately thought that not every dragon egg was suitable for each department of magic, otherwise what would Cadel be annoyed with, but he was curious about colorful dragon eggs.

"Well, my lord, the giant dragon just now has five heads, but he is the strongest and the youngest at present."

If he doesn't want to finish speaking, Maglin will understand that in fact, what he is going to see now must be the offspring of the dragon whose parents have magical power, that is, the next generation of the dragon just now. The guy just now may be a transitional product in the plan, because for the dragon that has crossed the magic era, it is immature and perfect, and its power is not innate.

"How do dragon eggs hatch?"

"It will come out by itself by time. Dragons are really a race with strong vitality. They can hatch themselves by the natural temperature between heaven and earth."

"That's better." Maglin no longer asked, because he had walked to the hall of the cultivation department. The tall hall was brightly lit but quiet. He felt the magic fluctuation in the hall, the light coming from the walls and the roof lighting crystals, and under the light, there were many tables in the hall, each with thick cushions, and dragon eggs were in it. This is simply a factory that produces dragons!

Maigreen stared at everything in front of him, and the cultivator explained in a low voice: "The survival rate is only one-tenth, and it has only increased to three-tenths in the past two years. There are only a hundred tables in the whole hall, and there will be a batch of births every three months, and some will be incomplete.

"How to deal with the incompleteness."

"Lord, the mutilated will be eliminated after being raised for half a year."

Maglin stopped asking what to do after the destruction. He sighed and hid a sentence in his heart. This is really a crazy and depraved era. This is the beginning of the end of the world where dark forces have the upper hand. The descendants of the once great dragon clan were slaughtered like livestock by humble existence. This is probably the fate of the rise and fall, isn't it? What kind of roar will they make when they are really more powerful than human control?

So another era of killing begins. Whether you win or lose, it's painful! These thoughts flashed through Maigreen's mind. He followed the guide in front of him and walked to a passage behind the hall. The man was still saying that this was the training place for a new generation of dragons, but now there was only one colorful dragon egg. While talking, Maglin had already seen the center of the indoor magic array. On the stone platform, in a circle of thick cushions, there was a colorful dragon egg with his own big arms.

There seems to be its mother's body fluids on the dragon egg, which is obviously not long after birth. Strangely, unlike other dragon eggs, the eggshell of this dragon egg is slightly undulating, as if breathing. Maglin walked over. The guide didn't have time to pull. His face had changed, but he didn't respond when he saw the magic array. Sith glanced at him and made a gesture. He consciously withdrew. Sith also followed and stood outside the door with a sword.