Duke of Grief

The two dragons landed on the edge of the deep pit and looked around. The earth was covered with devastation.

The mountains collapsed and the ground was cracked. What should have been a place of mountains and woods has now become a flat land and slopes.

The slopes were undulating like waves, and the flames burned the woodland. In the distance, the flames were still burning, and the black smoke rose up.

The ground beneath them was already scorched black, and the dragon claws were soft when they stepped on. If they didn't become humanoid in time, half of their body might fall into the ground with their weight.

Cervantes glanced at the puppet girl led by Ziegler with some dread, and warned the Red Dragon: "I don't ask anything, you don't say anything, except for Serra. I won’t tell anyone that I’m not going to mention it again if there is nothing unexpected.”

The movement made by the doll girl just now was so big that if Cervantes hadn't noticed anything yet, his legend would be in vain.

Although I don’t know what this puppet is, there is no doubt that Cervantes felt “dangerous” at that moment, although if he was allowed to fight Ziegler and the puppet girl, he would not necessarily lose , But it was not the first time that he smelled of "death".

"If it's not here, I really dare not let Rena do that..."

Even Ziegler felt terrified. He used to think he was crazy enough, but he didn't expect that the arcanists were crazy many times more than him.

At this time, there was no smile on his face. His brows were tight and he took a deep breath. "I wanted to test the upper limit of Rena's function, but now it suddenly appears. If it was not because of the Arcane Empire, there were still many experiments that were not completed , Then the outcome of that war is not easy to say."

With that said, he and Cervantes cast their gaze into the pit.

The body of the six-armed giant lies in the deep pit, but at least half of his body is exposed outside the deep pit. When it lies flat on the ground, it looks like a mountain.

Ziegler and Cervantes were silent at the same time. They looked at the giant's body with doubt and thought.

The battle between them and the giant was very fierce just now, and there was a lot of noise, but they didn’t see the birds flying, and didn’t smell the beasts running away. After the battle, the air was full of burning smell and burning. The air reverberated around them, and there was no **** smell that Cervantes had smelled before.

"The Atoso Mountains can't breed such a monster, and the inland sea can't do it!" Ziegler repeated it again, and this answer has been recognized by the two-headed dragon.

"And it's not really a strange thing!" Cervantes confirmed again.

As a dragon with inherited knowledge, he knows what ‘weirdness’ really is—generally, weiwei has bizarre physiology, strange special abilities, bizarre ways of thinking, or any combination of these three.

But in any case, ‘Alien’ has its own ethnic group, regardless of the number—they are just classified and collectively called ‘Alien’.

But the monster didn't look like there was a race behind it anyway.

"In this case, it should be almost my guess..."

Ziegler sucked his mouth and investigated before because of interest. Although he did not dare to appear in front of people in the world of Assatom, he also collected a lot of things in secret.

For that information, he also ran to the underworld, although he didn't go to the territory ruled by the "King of Wordlessness", but he also got a lot of information near that.

When there was not enough information, he even made some transactions with the devil. For a pure dragon, dealing with the devil is a matter of familiarity.

The dragon's life is actually boring. If it is a whim and struggling for a certain goal, they can exert a lot of energy. After all, they do not need to worry about survival, and there are not too many dragon relationships to deal with. , You can do whatever you want.

Ziegler went to investigate, so I know a lot of things, but those things are not enough to prove that the "King of Silence" who has not participated in that war really participated in the war. Until then, speculation has been only speculation. .

But it is different now. Although it is still impossible to prove that the "King of Wordlessness" really participated in the war, it also shows something.

They don't know if other gods know this thing. If they don't know it, then this matter is very interesting.

What the ‘King of Silence’ is hiding, or rather what he wants to hide, is very interesting, and at the same time both the two dragons are curious about it.

"This monster should have run deeper." Ziegler looked up to the north, which was the direction of the inner sea.

Although I would love to take a look, the Black Forest is too large, and they don’t know in which direction the giant came from. Why did they run here? In the final analysis, they don’t even know what the monster is. Without understanding, how could it be possible to know what it wants to do.

Then Ziegler scratched his head a little depressed, looking at the huge corpse lying on the ground, troubled abnormally.

How can I bring this body back?

Red Dragon also knew that he couldn't take the whole body back, which was really huge and heavy. It was obviously impossible to bring it back.

But now he is troubled with the question of "what part to take back".

The head is definitely necessary, although the head is bigger than the dragon body of their two dragons, then the next step is to dissect in place?

You can just take some muscles and skin back to the hands and feet, then the rest should be the organs of the monster.

"It's a little trouble..." As he said so, Ziegler licked his lips, showing a happy smile, and he was very happy now.

Cervantes frowned at him and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Ziegler waved his hand. "If you want to go back, go back first. I still have some things to do. I can't go back until I finish these things."

Heilong tilted his head and thought about it, and at a glance guessed what Ziegler wanted to do.

I have to say that although he doesn’t like this red dragon, he still knows this red dragon very much~www.NovelMTL.com~ is as smooth as their previous cooperation, maybe they are quite good Have a tacit understanding.

"Then I'll go first." Cervantes was not polite, and turned to leave.

"Wait!"

Ziegler suddenly stopped Cervantes again, and the Black Dragon turned back in doubt.

"Help me take this monster's head back, I can't fit so many things here."

Seeing that the Black Dragon didn't do anything, Ziegler thought about it and added: "Not only am I interested in this, but Selena should also be interested-just like Rena, this monster is probably also One of the experimental projects that the Arcane Empire failed to complete at the time. You see Rena is so powerful that she can... eh!

Cervantes' eyes suddenly became sharper, and the Red Dragon pouted, "This monster may not be very powerful, but there are many mysteries in its body. I think Serena will also Interested in."

After pondering for a moment, the black dragon nodded, and Ziegler happily cut off the giant's head and released a spell to resist decay.

Put the giant's head in a storage bag. This is carried by Cervantes. Although it can't reduce the weight of the head, it can compress its volume. After putting this head in, the storage bag is just right. Was stuffed up.

As the figure of the Black Dragon gradually went away, the smile on Ziegler's face became brighter.

"Rena, come help!" Red Dragon greeted the doll girl.

Then, he looked at the headless corpse on the ground, his voice trembling with excitement: "[Life Slayer]-thank the black dragon for not loving these things!" ()

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