Chapter 482: The Picture in the Prophecy

Ling Mo, who knew the truth of long nights and dreams, and didn't know how many things he had encountered in long nights, didn't even wait for a second, and after putting the seven dragon balls that faintly echoed each other together and placed them in an open space, Ling Mo shouted with excitement and excitement:

"O dragon, show up, come and fulfill my wish!"

A gust of wind passed, and nothing happened.

Ling Mo: "......"

No, no, it must be the wrong way for me to open it, do it again, do it again, and it will work!

Comforting himself so much in his heart, Ling Mo adjusted his emotions and shouted enthusiastically again:

"O dragon, show up, come and fulfill my wish!"

The dragon balls didn't move, the light didn't change in the slightest, and nothing happened.

Ling Mo: "......"

Is there something wrong with this?! Could it be that the tone in which I called the Divine Dragon was not pious enough and full of emotion? Ling Mo scratched his head, pondered for a moment, and recited as if he was chanting a heavenly question:

"Shenlong—show up!!"

He roared so loudly that even the ground resonated to a certain extent, and the newly swept wilderness shook the ground, which made Zero mistakenly think that something big was going to happen, and couldn't help but concentrate on vigilance, staring in the direction of the Dragon Ball!

And then...... The shaking was so violent that the Seven Star Beads, which had been placed far away, rolled down the slope a few times, a little further away from the other six Dragon Balls. This is good, not only did the dragon not appear, but even the glimmer on the original Dragon Ball, as well as the winding silhouette in the Dragon Ball, disappeared!

Zero: "......"

Although I know that this is a very sad thing, what should I do when I see my father's expression now, I just want to laugh?!

Hold back, you can't laugh! Zero, you have to hold back, laughing at this time will definitely be beaten to death by your father!

As the most well-behaved daughter in the world, now you must use your little brain with all your strength to give advice to your father!

It took several deep breaths before Zero could hold back the smile that had already appeared on his cheeks. At this time, Ling Mo's face was already very wrong, his eyes were staring at the dragon balls, his face was full of anger as if he had been deceived by someone, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, his body trembled slightly, and his palms kept opening and closing, it seemed that in the next second, he would suddenly burst out of anger and smash these dragon balls to pieces!

"You can't smash it, Dad, don't be impulsive!"

Zero hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Ling Mo's right hand, and looked at Ling Mo's annoyed and angry expression, Zero was in a hurry and shouted:

"That...... Dad, you think! Dragon Ball is definitely not a product of this era, our generation of human beings, there is no such superb technology, can make such a tall thing as 'can fulfill wishes'! So this thing must be a legacy of the previous generation, Dad, you use the continental lingua franca of this generation to call the dragon, Dragon Ball may not be able to recognize your meaning, right?

After all, there are tens of thousands of years between the two generations of humans, so how could the original designer not be able to add the common language of this generation of Daji to the recognition language or activation spell of Dragon Ball, right?"

This...... Kind of makes sense!

After pondering Zero's statement carefully, Ling Mo slowly calmed down, maybe this is really the reason! I remember that in Fairy Tale Town, there is a magical fantasy creature named 'Aladdin's Magic Lamp', this guy also has some strange powers, and can realize some small wishes, such as the college entrance examination multiple-choice questions are all right, going out to pick up a million, and the enemy will be stoned to death by a flower pot when he walks.

Ling Mo had heard Pinocchio say when he was in Fairy Tale Town before, and if he got the magic lamp, he couldn't summon the lamp god in the continental lingua franca, and he had to use the ancient language used by those people in Central Asia, the birthplace of the obedience sect, otherwise the lamp god would not understand it, and he would not respond to the shouts of the bearer at all.

So here's the problem...... Who would have the lingua franca of the road in the last generation?

For this generation of human beings, the existence of human beings in the previous generation has just been determined, and before Ling Mo did not broadcast live, the 'human beings of the previous generation' were just an ethereal urban legend, and they didn't know what they looked like, what social habits, and what level of magic they had developed, not to mention what language the human beings of the previous generation used!

The thought of this made Ling Mo a little frustrated:

Could it be that you finally got all the dragon balls, but you got stuck in the last step, so that such a magical thing can only be reduced to waste?

Seeing that Ling Mo was a little lost, a distressed look flashed in the eyes of Niya, who had not spoken, she thought about it for a while, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and she said:

"Captain, you also know that I am in the elf clan, and I can be regarded as the second generation of the emperor. We, the second generation of the emperor and the children of those elders, have to accept the royal etiquette teaching of the elves, and the course is super boring, speaking the ancient elven language, imitating the behavior and habits of the ancient elves.

There are rules for sitting and moving, even how far you have to take when you take a step, the height of your feet, the angle of your waist up, and the curvature of your face, and there are regulations on how much you want to do it, and every time you are tired and paralyzed on the ground, the most important thing you want to do is to tie up the etiquette teacher and play Mimi......!

Hearing that Nia said such a long list of things before she could get to the point, Ling Mo clapped her hands impatiently and said, "Talk about the point!"

Nia paused, she hadn't chatted with Ling Mo normally for a long time, she didn't want to let go of this opportunity, although she was a little reluctant, she still said:

"Oh...... The etiquette teacher probably knew that we wanted to plot against her, and for the sake of her own personal safety, she gave us a high-profile story and told us an old awesome story. She said that the reason why the ancient elven language we learn now is so difficult is because it is a variant of the magical language used by humans in the previous generation!

In other words, the ancient elven language was born from the magical language of the previous generation, as long as you can learn this subject well, you can have more magical affinity than others, and learn magic and chant spells to get twice the result with half the effort!"

Listening to Nia's words, Ling Mo's eyes became brighter and brighter, and soon, Nia said what Ling Mo wanted to hear the most: "That...... Captain, I'm not sure, but why don't you let me summon the dragon in the ancient elven language?"

"That's it!"

Ling Mo was overjoyed and praised Nia: "You did a good job this time! as long as there is a tangible effect, I can forgive you...... Ten percent!"

Are you sure?!

Unexpectedly, Ling Moken said the word 'forgiveness', Nia's eyes suddenly became excited, although it was only ten percent, but this was still a good start. She patted her cheek vigorously to force herself to calm down, and then dug in the space bag for a while, and found a super thick "Longman Ancient Elf/Modern Elf General Dictionary", checked it for a while, and after careful comparison, took two steps forward, faced those dragon balls, and shouted:

"#¥, please &¥% me%side!(Shenlong, please come to me!)"

Buzz——!!

A dragon roar came from the seven dragon balls, and the brilliance shone brightly! Originally, it was just a light around the dragon balls, but it instantly spread a few meters away! And the winding silhouette swimming in it also swelled up, extending to a length of several meters, and some of the outlines of the divine dragon could be faintly seen! Just when Ling Mo was ecstatic and was about to make a wish, this divine dragon suddenly stopped expanding and froze in place!

"Grass ——!!"

Ling Mo, who had experienced several ups and downs, couldn't help but curse a dirty word, seeing that the spell was invalid, Nia on the side was anxiously flushed, this was a great opportunity for her to perform in front of her captain! Thinking of this, she couldn't help but repeat the spell again, but this time, the Dragon Ball was not as face-saving as last time, not only did it continue to shine, but even the previous light was retracted and reverted to the way it was at the beginning.

"Don't bother, it's useless!" Ling Mo exhaled a breath of turbidity, made a stop gesture to Nia, and said:

"There is a certain commonality between the ancient elves and the modern continental, and I can see very clearly that when you say the words that I can understand, the dragon balls do not respond, and only when you say those words that I don't understand, the light of the dragon balls skyrockets.

Although the Ancient Elven summon failed, it also shows that Zero's thinking was right, and it was indeed because of the language. It seems that it is the human language of the previous generation that can truly summon the Divine Dragon!"

"This ......" Nia was a little frustrated, "Where can we find this kind of talent? can't we go to the elemental plane to find those remnant souls of the ascended human beings like the vice-captain, right?"

"Of course not, there is a ready-made candidate here. ”

A sly smile flashed across Ling Mo's face, he shrugged his shoulders and sighed, "I didn't want to use this method originally, but now it seems that I really have to invite my beloved little crab to appear again!"

It is a human of the previous generation, and the guardians left behind to guard their own bodies will definitely be the language of the previous generation, and it seems that it needs to go out in person to summon the dragon!

Little crab, I know you're still following my live broadcast, give you five seconds to come out by yourself, or else you will bear the consequences!

5!4!3!2——!1——!

0——!!”

After the five countdowns, there was no movement at all, the crab that had escaped, how could there be any meaning of turning back? But Ling Mo had obviously expected this result a long time ago, he didn't say any nonsense, he floated up from the spot, and once again fired several 'Nuclear Explosion Divine Fists' in a row at the residential area of Raccoon City!

Boom——! boom——!boom——!

Every time there was a roar, it meant that hundreds of thousands of zombies died under Ling Mo's fist! If you look down from a high altitude, you will find that almost half of the originally extremely modern Raccoon City has been blown into a sea of fire at this time, and the remaining half of the buildings have also become a little crumbling because of the continuous strong vibrations, and it looks like the building is about to fall to the end of the world. When Ling Mo's slaughter figures became more and more exaggerated, reaching a terrifying 10 million zombie slaughter, a terrible scream came from underground:

"Stop fighting! Don't kill again! Can't I come out?!"

With a scream, the crab, which had already run for an unknown distance, suddenly rushed out of the ground, blocking between Ling Mo and a large group of zombie refugees, and used its still cracked crab shell to take Ling Mo's last nuclear explosion divine fist!

It can be seen that after this blow, its crab shell has been completely shattered, and it has no defensive effect, just hanging on its body like some broken tiles, coupled with its only remaining giant pincers, it is really a vivid interpretation of the word miserable! Seeing him come out, Ling Mo did not apologize for slaughtering half of the other party's people, but only smiled slightly and said:

"From the first time you come out to save your people, you should know you can't let them go. In that case, why not come out early?

If you didn't hide the spell from the beginning, and didn't keep this hand, how could I carry out the second destruction? Because of your hesitation and your reservation, more than five million zombies died in vain, aren't they very wronged?"

The crab's eyes widened and he roared in a gritted teeth-like tone: "Listen to you, my people are dead, it's not your culprit's pot, it's all my responsibility, it's all fucking my fault?!"

"Of course not, and I understand that it is the instinct of any self-aware creature to cherish one's life, and it is not your fault. Ling Mo shook his head and pointed to the dragon ball on the ground:

"It's just...... Now you and I are arguing about right and wrong, is it pointed?

I can assure you that after the dragon appears, when my wish is granted, I will never step into Raccoon City again, and give you enough time to recuperate, this is already my greatest mercy, how about it?"

Crab nodded without hesitation, didn't even want to say a word, and directly chanted in a sonorous tone:

"Open my heavenly eyes, chase with the sky! Divine light descends, the dragon roars for nine days! Urgent as the law——!!"

Everyone present, all the sailors in the live broadcast room, and everyone on the entire continent who watched the live broadcast through other channels couldn't understand what this sentence meant, but they just felt that the tone of the words and the tone was very tense. Only Ling Mo's eyes widened suddenly, he couldn't suppress his shocked expression, he knew very well what he had heard, what this crab was chanting in his mouth was not the lingua franca of the road, but the mother tongue that Ling Mo had not used for more than eighty years, and was about to forget!!

What's the situation? How can you still hear this language on this damn Noahfa continent?!

I knew that it was in this language, and I still had to spend so much money to kill nearly 10 million zombies and force this crab to obey?!

Before Ling Mo's thoughts were finished, he suddenly discovered something-

It's dark!

Not only him, but every corner of the Noahfa continent, any creature that has not yet fallen asleep, has discovered the same thing—it's dark!

The sun faded its rays, and in the sky, three moons of different colors hung in the sky, emitting a bright moonlight that complemented the dragon balls on the ground. The moonlight is getting more and more abundant, and the sky and earth are white and hazy, hazy and hazy, and I don't know when, the mysterious fourth month 'Nirvanas' quietly appeared in the air, and hung on the position that originally belonged to the sun!

The seven dragon balls on the ground projected a pillar of light, which joined with the light of the fourth moon and became a pillar of light that penetrated the sky and the earth! After about a few seconds, an indescribably huge and sinuous figure swam out from the back of the fourth moon!

This extremely beautiful picture is like the sky has become an upside-down ocean, the three moons are like lighthouses dotted on it, and countless stars are like candles floating in it, and then, a huge snake head poked out from the 'sea', sparkling all over its body, hanging upside down, facing Ling Mo and spitting out the scarlet snake letter, and asked in a quiet voice:

What have you called Jörmungad, mortal?