Bakar's words made me ponder.

yes, who says dragons are monsters?

They possess great strength, a vigorous vitality that does not die even if they are dismembered, and many strange means of combat, but they are creatures just like us.

If they are all creatures, why should they be treated differently and be called 'monsters' on their heads?

"Are you starting to question yourself?" Bakar's flickering red eyes slowly calmed down, and his voice returned to calmness: "Have you started to trace back to your roots, questioning the purpose of the first creature to say something like 'Dragons are monsters'?" ”

The words of the Tyrannosaurus King Bakar directly spoke my heart, leaving me speechless for a while.

"If you're just questioning these questions, then I can give you the answers directly," Bakar said: "I was 300 million years ago, the first time I landed on the Zephyr continent, at that time, the human beings living on this continent had an extremely high civilization, even far beyond the continent I once wanted to dominate, but civilization does not represent power, the human beings in the country I came to have a high degree of magical civilization, but their physical fitness is extremely weak, which reminds me of some bad memories, so I want to change, not only change this country." , I'm going to change this continent! ”

It suddenly increased in volume, and my heart was beating so hard that I almost suffocated.

"In order to make my country stronger, strong enough to change fate, I have issued a ban on demons, and in order to prevent the restlessness of the people, I have created guardians and regulators, I am so dedicated that I only want to be able to count on these tiny worms to overthrow the cogs of fate with me!"

Suddenly, Bakar erupted into a shrill laugh filled with mockery and anger.

Laughing, Bakar returned to his composure, and continued, "I was so naïve to expect such a bunch of stupid worms to help me! I expect them to have a higher vision and be able to see a longer future! This group of rat-eyed guys, under my dedication to cultivation, actually set their goal on me, and strive to eliminate my Tyrannosaurus King Bakar! ”

"They have lived up to my expectations, but they have also achieved their goals, the device codenamed 'Geboga' does have a powerful power comparable to mine, if they can take a longer view, if they can see the nature of the world, the truth of history, maybe ......"

With a soft sigh, Bakar fell silent.

After a long time, it said slowly: "Perhaps, it is precisely because of that great war that human beings saw the powerful power of our dragon clan and realized the threat that our dragon clan might pose to them, so they put the title 'monster' on the head of our dragon clan, hoping to use this to scandalize the dragon clan and put themselves in a position of justice, to be praised, affirmed, and win people's hearts." ”

Barral sneered self-deprecatingly and muttered, "Monsters, hehe, dragons are monsters...... Compared with people's hearts, where are we qualified to call ourselves monsters! ”

"Well, excuse me, Your Highness Bakar......" I asked in horror, "the fate you just mentioned...... What does it mean? ”

"I'm sorry, little one, I can't tell you yet" Bakar said, "That blow three hundred million years ago has not allowed me to regain my peak strength, once I tell the truth of fate, or mention the name of that guy, it will detect my position at the first time, that insidious and crazy guy, it will definitely destroy me by any means!" Yes, it will! ”

Bakar's emotions gradually calmed down, and its bloody eyes became peaceful again: "Little one, you are an incredible existence, I have never seen anyone who can coexist so many ancient words on his body, even that guy can't do it, this can be called a miracle, a miracle of fate!" ”

"Although you are weak now, you have unlimited potential, and the moment you grasp the gears of fate, you will become extremely powerful, perhaps, only you can change the fate of the world."

I couldn't help but take a step forward: "What can I do so that I can grasp the gears of fate?" ”

"Only you know this," Bakar chuckled, "but first, you have to become stronger, and when you are strong to a certain extent, the answer will naturally come to you." ”

Then, the atmosphere in the tomb changed, and the unshakable momentum like a mountain suddenly disappeared, and the violent and restless momentum followed.

"Although you little guy doesn't know how to be polite, but the forgiving lord still chooses to forgive you" The evil dragon Spitz laughed strangely, and said: "Since my lord has chosen you, there is no need for me to continue to spend time with you here, I am leaving, little one, this skull, just take it as a gift to you, anyway, this is only one of my many prosthetics, may the glory of my lord shine on the dragons!" ”

With that, the unsettling momentum dissipated, and all that remained of the tomb was the soulless skull and the murky air.

"Huh? Did you take that bright yellow monster with you too? I looked around to make sure I didn't see any of the bright yellow monsters, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's dangerous, it's a good thing Bakar is not hostile to me, otherwise with a guy of that level, I would have been wiped out with a casual move of my fingers."

Liberated from the high-pressure state, my legs were weak, and I collapsed directly on the ground, cold sweat couldn't stop breaking out, and at the same time, I felt cold all over my body, and when I looked down, I realized that except for the Mithril coat given to me by Master Dewey, I was no longer an inch.

It's a little embarrassing, but I can't care about that.

Sensei said that there is still a piece of clothing, even if I am allowed to run naked, I will not feel the slightest shame at this moment - after all, compared to life, everything is a floating cloud.

After resting for a long time, and almost recovering my strength, I slowly got up, moved my weak legs, and walked towards the skull of the evil dragon Spitz.

Holding on to the skull, I looked back, and sure enough, there was a wooden coffin.

I reached out and touched it twice, it was very cool and smooth, and the touch was the same as that of a coffin loaded with memory magic, probably made of the same kind of wood.

Although I dared to touch the coffin, I did not dare to open it easily, and the consequences of opening the coffin in Alexander's tomb are still vivid, and I don't want that scene to happen again.

Now that the dragon's soul is gone, the three ribbons that sealed it should be useless.

After observing the three ribbons that had lost their light for a while, I carefully ripped them off one by one, and sure enough, the huge skull was unresponsive, and everything was safe.

Firmly trapped the coffin with three ribbons, I slung it on my back and walked out step by step.

(End of chapter)