Chapter 473: Curse (3)

Agra Long stared at the black dragon's chest, feeling the waves that gradually rose from calm and the energy that was completely different from ordinary attributes, and his heart was quite excited.

Mortals yearn for infinite energy and immortal life, but for Aglalon, it is torture. As a transcendent being, Agra Long had taken too many things lightly, and in his eyes, neither power nor wealth was tasteless, and only the pursuit of power drove him to stay active.

It's a pity that the lich is already the apex of the undead, and he wants to go to the next level, unless the entire material plane is subverted and the rules of the world are reforged, he has a chance to steal power, and Aglalon thinks that he doesn't have that ability, and he is more interested in studying the sources of power of other transcendent beings than hoping for it, and the research topic of allosaurus is the most important.

As far as he knew, most of the allomorphic dragons from outside the astral plane, whether they were metal dragons, five-colored dragons, or other dragon species, possessed a source of power that was difficult to describe and understand, and looking at the growth trajectory of all allomorphic dragons, if they were not stifled in the early stages, they could grow up quickly in a short period of time, and Agra Long was very interested in this, he believed that it was a gift from another world, and if he delved deeper, he might be able to get a chance to go further.

He stared closely at Caesar's chest, the fusion furnace showed an ancient and obscure pattern, but it was not complicated from the perspective of the mode of operation, as he knew how it worked: absorbing a certain substance that existed in the outside space, and using a certain circle in the chest, transforming it into a powerful energy that could be driven.

The crux of the matter lies in the way of "conversion".

"Magic? Psionics? Negative energy? ”

Aglaron carefully analyzed the energy trajectory displayed by the furnace, and through the feedback of the magic verification aura, he rejected his judgment one by one: "I have never seen such an efficient means of transformation. ”

"Alright." Caesar suddenly retracted the furnace: "It's time to talk about what I want to know." ”

"No, that's not enough." Aglalon stepped forward a little impatiently and stretched out his hand: "You have to tell me what this is!" ”

"It's a deal, lich."

Caesar regained his form, his fifty-meter huge body filled the entire underground palace, he looked down at Agralon, and his tone became heavy: "Next, I want to see your sincerity." ”

Instead of Agralon, he thought for a moment and said, "Well, is the Eye of Guush right?" It was buried in the battlefield of the Remnant of the Dead. ”

"But you won't find it, Ramorahan's ancestors created a half-plane in the Scarlet Plains to hide the orc's relics, and after the descendants have been continuously strengthened layer by layer, the dimensional plane there is now a labyrinth."

Caesar's eyes flashed and he remained silent.

"I know what you're thinking, it's not going to destroy that place, the place where that thing is located is still connected to the outer realm, and tearing up the space node will only make it a wandering space, forever adrift in the astral plane."

"Enter the half-plane...... How do I know if you're lying, it could be an elaborate trap to expect me to foolishly jump into? Caesar said, "I remember that the Mother of Dragons used to use this trick." ”

"I can't seem to convince you, but even traps need bait." The lich's phalanges flashed, clutching a shiny orb: "According to its guidance, you can find some clues before entering the half-plane, and you can judge for yourself when the time comes." ”

With a rumbling sound, Caesar stretched out his massive claws.

Agra Long shrunk his arm: "You haven't paid yet." ”

"I-" Caesar pointed to his chest, "nuclear transformation." ”

Unlike most immortals, as long as the negative energy supply is maintained, the energy of the undead is almost endless, the lich does not need to rest or sleep, a centuries-old lich may have a wider and deeper knowledge than an ancient dragon, Caesar felt that if he relied on casual nonsense, there was a high probability that he would not be able to fool the guy in front of him, so he simply chose to tell the truth.

After all, exposing the fusion furnace had no effect on Caesar, he just needed to protect the black dream, so in the following time, the black dragon told the lich about the structure and change of microscopic particles, atomic nuclei and nuclear energy, although Caesar also knew a little about this, but what he knew alone was enough for the lich to suffer a cognitive wash.

Agra Long remained silent until the end of the story, but according to the Lich Soul Fire reaction, he could clearly find a series of emotional fluctuations such as doubts and thoughts on the other party.

After a while, Aglalon came to his senses and digested what he had just ingested: "These theories are from your world? It seems to me that the development of civilization in that world has taken the wrong path, but it is undeniable that at the end of the road, it is indeed an amazing and majestic creation. ”

This is far from the end, Caesar thought, stroking the ball that floated into his claws, "Aren't you going to say more?" ”

"If you want to enter the maze and get out, you need a map, a key, or a puzzle system, and you have it."

"It will lead you to the Eye of Guush, and there may be a few good keepers in the labyrinth, but it's nothing to something like us," said the lich. After getting the Eye of Guush, you can deal with it at will, and as a friendly reminder, orcs are not easy creatures to control, and humans are as greedy and aggressive as they are, and it is not necessarily a good thing to untie the shackles of orcs' blood. ”

"It's a pleasure to work with."

Caesar nodded in satisfaction, and then said, "I remember that there seems to be a half-lich among my dependents who has failed to transform, and he has stayed with me well. In addition to force, your brain can also come in handy in the Black Wing Empire, how about it, consider taking a look? ”

"Are you trying to woo me?" The lich sneered, "Do you think that the former emperor who never sets the sun will be willing to succumb to the dragon?" Or do you think that your current strength can easily overwhelm me? ”

"If you refuse, I'll take my leave." Caesar gave Agra one last look: "If you are interested in that energy, feel free to visit the Northlands." I know more than you think, and this sentence is back to you. ”

"I hope everything you say is true, don't send it." Agra Long opened the portal to the ground, and after the black dragon's behemoth body completely disappeared, he immediately fell into a state of deep contemplation.

Caesar appeared in the humid air of the rotting swamp, staring at the magical artifact in his hand and grinning, curiosity can kill a cat, and if he can't, he can force a lich to jump up and down.

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