Chapter 270: Legends

Ten years ago in the evening, the leaden gray sky and fine raindrops fell on this island continuously. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

It has been raining for three days and three nights, which is really strange weather, even though it is on the island, but it is raining like this. The woods were full of fog, visibility was poor, and it was hard to find something.

A pitch-black figure trudged across the island, wrapped in a rain-soaked black coat. All around them were the demonstrative low roars of the beasts, whose instincts made them wary, but they did not dare to approach the man who was not stout, and who was not good at walking on the soaked sand, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Underground, there is a laboratory, a brightly lit laboratory.

In the largest test hall, there are densely arranged circles of cylindrical petri dishes, which can be seen to be very tall, with a pale red solution, soaked in different animals, tigers, lions, cows, horses, deer, bears, cats, dogs and other mammals.

They have different tubes attached to them, and the occasional bubbles and the data monitoring on the display indicate that they are still alive.

A woman in a white lab coat walked in, she was about thirty years old, with an elegant temperament, very beautiful, but she was not good at dressing up. But casually wrapped in a white coat and worn on her body still highlights her mature and delicate tall figure, simple coiled hair, and the natural face of lead and pink delicacy highlights the precipitation and tranquility and indifference.

I saw her walk along the path between the petri dish and the petri dish, and the closer she got to the center, the more obvious mutations appeared on these creatures, which were more obvious and exaggerated.

A tiger with blue-black scales growing all over its body when its fur was shed, and a bear with a back carapace growing on its spine; The wolf with swollen teeth and claws, a pair of horses with sharp horns, and a cow with a head, became like a donkey like a carnivore. What's even more terrifying is that primates such as orangutans and monkeys have lost their fluff, and some of their rickety bones have become straight, and they have undergone secondary growth and evolution, and the scales of facial growth have wrapped their faces like black iron, and their body shape has become more human-like.

The center is crimson, and a large cylinder runs through three floors, and the second floor, which belongs to the mammalian level, has one layer above and one layer below, and is divided among other smaller creatures, such as insects, birds, reptiles, and arthropods.

The crimson blood in the giant cylinder is alive, and its cells are forever active, even if the body has stopped breathing, the brainstem is dead, and it no longer needs oxygen. However, after scientific research, every piece of meat in the body, whether it is frozen and roasted, soaked in chemical potions, only once it returns to room temperature, whether there is oxygen or not, there is a weak flow of biological current.

It is impossible to determine if it is truly dead, this creature has been diluted in its own blood, and has no head or lower body, only a part of its chest.

You can imagine how huge it was when it was alive, this container was only a circle larger than its chest cavity, and through the crimson blood, every line of it was full of strength and strange beauty, as if it was still breathing to maintain the dignity of life. Each bowl size of scales is covered with intricate patterns, and people can't help but indulge in it, pursue the sparkle in it, and feel fear and awe in their hearts.

Its scales are innate alchemy circuits, and to combat this power, humans use not only science, but also the same magic.

On the cylindrical petri dish are nine dark gold metal rings, on which are written an ancient and mysterious rune that can suppress the power of the mythical creature of the dragon, and make it lose the oppressive sense of dragon power that it has with it. It allows people to breathe freely in front of it and talk about his name freely.

This is the origin of this world, creatures called dragons. Subverting the world and creating the gods of the world, furious and terrifying, a demon whose breath shattered the heavens and the earth and destroyed the soul.

They are said to be intelligent beings with their own civilization and possess near-mythical powers, spirits and alchemy.

Science to the end is no different from magic!

And what this laboratory is researching is to restore the magic of the dragon clan to science!

But how long is this road?

The woman who was a research institute stopped, faced the dragon's corpse, and took out a letter from her pocket.

[Klee, when you receive this letter, I may no longer be there. 】

This paragraph was written by an old man, the handwriting was stiff, and it was obviously difficult to hold the pen, one word was strong and the other word was weak.

[I'm not your relative, I shouldn't have accused you of anything. But Gogato is already eight years old, and he has begun to remember, knowing that everyone else has a mother, only he has no mother and no father.

He was always alone in his room reading and listening to the teacher say that he was very good at studying, but I couldn't take care of him anymore.

Could you please come back soon? If you really don't want to, don't blame me for speaking badly, we must consider dragging Gagarto to other relatives. 】

Down is the immature handwriting of the pencil, the eight-year-old child is already in the second grade, the words are written very neatly, the words that can't be written are checked in the dictionary, and the pinyin is also marked.

[Mom, when are you coming back?] My grandmother used to say that you'd be back when I went to elementary school. But when I went to your elementary school, my grandmother said that if I scored 100 points in the exam, you would come back. I know she's lying to me, I've scored multiple 100 points, but my mom still won't come back. If only I grew up soon, I would be able to find you when I grew up. I want to see you soon, I love you, Mom. 】

"Gogato, he's eight years old." The woman's beautiful face was full of concern, she sighed sadly, and carefully held the envelope with the attached photograph.

Her son, the little boy, smiled healthily and happily, which gave her some comfort.

The woman began to think about what to write in reply, she still had a lot of time, but the reply was precious.

This small island is far away from people, and only one letter is sent every time supplies are sent, and a letter sent in from outside needs to be forwarded layer by layer, and if it goes well, it will take at least four months to half a year. It takes at least a year for the reply to reach the recipient because it is necessary to check whether they have disclosed the research secrets.

An abrupt and piercing siren broke the woman's thoughts!

Someone invaded?

She ran quickly, leaving the training ground, and closed the door tightly, the electronic lock locking in response.

The red lights were blazing in the hallway, and she heard a cacophony of voices shouting over the loudspeaker for them to protect the research materials and stay where they were.

Someone released a test breed that was cultured, an artificially bred wolf dog containing the dragon's blood gene. But these usually docile animals are now scratching and biting, and they are fleeing into the depths of the research room in a hurry.

A lightning-fast sword flash flashed, and the body of a wolf dog running instantly split into two halves. The sword light returned, and the head of the other wolf dog next to it had already flown up, and the body ran forward a few steps before falling.

The woman almost vomited.

She can't escape, she doesn't have a chance, she's an A-class half-blood, and her blood has the genes of the survival of the fittest of humans and the magic genes that contain the power of the dragons. Her spirit of speech is also suitable for combat, and she graduated from Krieg Academy in her early years, and has received professional martial arts training, probably almost.

The pitch-black figure stood in front of her, the golden pupils that the woman had ignited to the point were extinguished, her retinas could not catch the figure of the enemy, and her bloodline and abilities were useless.

Kang Xiu...... Why? ”

In a near-death state, the dragon's genes strengthened her body, and she saw the faces of her enemies clearly.

A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, with a bloodless face and a handsome and beautiful face. His eyes were black, and he didn't have a golden pupil lit, which meant he didn't use any words. This made his expression fall very clearly in the woman's eyes, a little confused, but with a hint of a smile on the corner of his lips.

There is hidden fear and fear. I don't know what's going on, but the woman thinks he's scared.

"Kang Xiu, I'm Lin Keli......"

Kang-so pulls the knife out of the woman's abdomen, and a picture flies out of the woman's body. He grabbed the photo with some curiosity, someone in the headset urged him to stop, his coat was soaked, and Kang Xiu put the photo in his shirt pocket.

There was a room in the deepest part, and Kang Xiu went all the way to cut the things that hindered him on the way, whether they were active or inactive, into two sections.

The head of the institute, a gray-haired but exuberant man, sat calmly behind his desk, waiting for the man to push the door in.

The wet clothes were still dripping, and holding a long knife in one hand, Kang Xiu lowered his head slightly, looking a little helpless.

"I'm already in, should I do that?" Kang Xiu asked the person in the headset in a low voice.

"Why you?" The courtyard obviously knew Kang Xiu and was very surprised.

"Sorry, the signal doesn't seem to be good. Can you wait. Kang Xiu pointed to the headphones on his ears.

"I didn't expect it to be you, I always thought that person would come in person, and I prepared my latest result for him, the Chimera One." The courtyard said to himself, "I've already released it, Kang Xiu, can you get out of here quickly?" ”

"Why?" Kang Xiu looked at the closed metal door behind the dean, and there was the sound of heavy objects running from far to near inside, and his expression was a little sluggish.

"Have you been brainwashed? I should have thought that you'd been in for so long that you wouldn't even take off your soaked coat. As he spoke, the dean suddenly raised his heavy pistol and pulled the trigger.

Ten minutes later, a large hole was broken in the ceiling. The gate behind the courtyard was cut off by the huge knife qi face, and he himself was dying, and when he pulled the trigger ten minutes ago, Kang Xiu cut off the barrel of the gun along with his wrist. And the person who instructed him also asked to catch up with him, so his limbs were broken.

Kang Xiu quietly watched the rain falling from the ceiling, for fear that the Chimera would destroy the research results, this room was actually the closest to the ground.

As the person cut off the cacophony of communication, the dean knew that he was finished, and Kang Xiu walked over to him with a knife, which was the knife technique that had hacked to death the dean's proud Chimera without using the dragon's blood ability just now without lighting up the golden pupils.

Could it be that the real power, even the steel has been cut off, how to use the ability, can it be that the physique has been transformed by what method, I feel that it is not a simple skill, it must be a new achievement.

"Hey, Kang-so, you're going to regret it. You remember, someone will take revenge on you and that person! ”

The dean left his last words, knife technique, really fast.

If dreams are gray, reality is gray.

"Why do you think there are dragons in the world that are so powerful, beautiful, and almost perfect?"

"Maybe the Creator thinks humans are annoying sometimes, right? So the human world was invaded by distant creatures like dragons. ”

"Do you think dragons really live on distant planets? They may be flying around the universe in search of living planets......"

"And then rule over us? This creature that gives us endless power, and it also brings us endless pain, this creature that creates alchemy and words, and it is also the creature that created us, called the half-blood, called the monster...... However, if there were no dragons, I would feel so lonely......"

"It's so lonely......"

Gagarto was well aware that he was dreaming now, or rather trapped in this only dream, and that there was nothing else coming out.

The sun, moon and stars could not be seen in the sky obscured by volcanic ash, and it was dim everywhere; The wind was raging, and it was filled with the howls of indescribable beasts; The earth danced with red tongues of fire, which were so high in the wind that they almost burned to the sky. This kind of environment makes people feel thirsty, their depressed chests are tight, and their whole body is torn apart by the pain of being roasted by the flames.

It's this dream again, Gogato thought. He was eighteen years old this year, and for as long as he could remember, he had been repeating this dream full of scorching flames. When he was three or four years old, he was scared and cried, but soon he got used to it, and the dream became clearer and clearer as he grew older, and he could even think in his dreams, knowing that he was dreaming.

The scene after the eruption of the volcano, towering trees burned to carbon, and the bones of unknown animals falling on the ground. That kind of bone looks like a man and a beast, full of terrifying bone spurs, and is it bone armor that is broken next to it? Gogato wanted to go and see, but he couldn't, even if he knew he was dreaming in this dream, he could only do one thing, repeating things over and over again to no avail.

"Come back...... come back soon! …… I've been waiting for you, hurry up and come with me! ”

In the gap between the smoky flames and dust, a young girl waved at him. He could not see the girl's countenance, but he knew that she must be very beautiful, with a slender figure, and her eager and mournful voice was like a mournful warbler, more pleasant than any voice Gagarto had ever heard, and it was a true natural sound.

Gogato immediately chased after her, although he couldn't hear the girl's name, and repeated it as usual, chasing the girl repeatedly in his previous dreams, and now he could only continue to chase after him.