The secret art of transforming the Green Dragon Lord Monaid into a bone dragon was obtained by Systran from the bone dragon Donald, who remembered that he had used the blood of several legendary creatures, and even some bones of the Hydra.

Because it is a bone dragon transformed from a dead dragon and does not have a dragon soul, Monet's strength should be of the transcendent rank, and it will take at least a few decades to recover the strength of the legendary rank.

And after the bone dragon wakes up, there will be no memories of life, even if there are some memories left by luck, that part of the memory will not be complete, and there will be a low IQ.

However, there is a slight deviation from what Systum expected, and the intelligence of Monet, who has transformed into a bone dragon, is very normal, much higher than Heatham imagined.

When Systham came to the building where the bone dragon Monet was, he saw the bone dragon lying quietly in the center of the building, which was the location of the circle.

Counting the fifteen-meter-long white dragon skeleton at the tail has completely transformed into a well-proportioned gray, and two pulsing blue flames have appeared in the hollow pupils of the dragon's head at this time.

At this time, the bone dragon lying on the ground, with the sharp tip of the dragon's claws, carefully looked at a leather scroll, which was the poem that Monet wrote to himself before his death.

Monet's mood was a little excited, but also a little inexplicably lonely.

Obviously, although Monet's memories of his life are gone, his character and some of his obsessions have remained.

"My lord, why do I feel familiar and excited when I see these poems, but I feel like I want to cry?" Monet soon spotted Systham and made a slightly hoarse voice.

Because it was a bone dragon transformed by the secret technique of the undead, and the blood of Sistrom was injected into the transformation array, Monet also felt that he was connected by blood to Sistrom.

Although it was the first time they had met, Heatham felt like the two of them had known each other for a long time, as if Heatham had been Monet's master in the first place.

"Because the dragon sung in these poems is your life, maybe you still have some nostalgia for your life." Systham looked at Monnet and spoke.

"Monet? Am I the great Green Dragon Lord Monaid? ”

"Yes."

Unable to remember his memories at all, Monet was a little puzzled, and the blue flames on the bone dragon's head trembled violently.

But because of the trust that came with the Bone Dragon Transformation Secret Technique, Moned still believed Systham's words, and continued to look through the other scrolls on the ground.

Seeing this, Systm also moved to the side of the bone dragon Monaid, helping Monet pick out the parts of the scroll's poems that were not duplicated.

Although he was very envious of the human form, Heatham's tentacles were sometimes very convenient, and it only took more than two minutes for Heatham to select hundreds of poems.

And as he continued to look at the poems on the scroll, Monet gradually exuded some joy and some relief: "It turns out that the poems of my life have been sung so much......"

"Yes, there are many troubadours who tell your stories, and it is because of those stories that I went to find your corpse and resurrect you as a bone dragon."

Systham told a white lie to Monet, after all, it was too cruel for Monet to disguise himself as a troubadour and then sing his own poems.

Hearing Sistum's words, Monet's serious blue soul fire was very active and became very excited.

However, Monet's excitement soon calmed down, and he organized the scrolls on the ground that had become scattered due to inspection, and arranged them neatly in the original chest.

"These are the poems that I sang by the troubadours during my lifetime, but there will be many more to come......"

Perhaps Monet's character was originally like this, the bone dragon said very inspirational words, and after speaking, Monet's dragon also stimulated gray energy, mixed with the breath of a dragon, quite powerful.

Through the observation of the information through the [data template], Syst found that although Monet's rank was extraordinary, his combat power reached 15,000-30,000.

It seems that as a bone dragon transformed into a legendary dragon, Monaid's foundation is still there, and it may not be as good as a real legendary creature, but it is also more than an ordinary transcendent creature.

Systham looked at Monet's appearance, and did not respond to Monet's inspirational words, but silently wished in his heart: "I hope you will not follow the old path in the future, and you can really be written and sung by others, instead of writing songs for yourself......"

……

Placed the chest of poetry scrolls in the spatial ring and gave Monet [Data Template].

Sistemm plans to find a new room for his minion Bone Dragon.

The room where Monet was now was too remote, and it was a bit of a hassle to call him at any time.

Although he was deeply sympathetic to what happened to Monet during his lifetime, it was a waste not to work as an undead creature who could work 24 hours a day without eating or drinking.

Idle is idle anyway, and the undead don't get tired, so Heatham decides to let Monet find a long-term stable job.

But just as Systham was about to take Monet out of the cloister.

Systham suddenly found that Monet's body, the bone dragon, could not get out of the narrow stone gate that was two meters wide, especially Monet's two pairs of wings, which were very obstructive.

There is a way to get in, you can get out, but the key is that when Monet was brought in, the entrance was temporarily enlarged by an excavator.

However, just as Syst wanted to notify the excavator to come and help, Heatham watched as the bone dragon Monade suddenly discovered something.

Systm moved in front of Monaid, and reached out his tentacles to touch the bony wings of the bone dragon, while looking at the bony joints of the wings and asked, "Monaid, your wings are detachable, right?" ”

Hearing Sistum's inquiry, the blue flames in the hollow of the Monet's dragon trembled slightly, and replied, "I'm also the first day to be a bone dragon, and I don't know exactly how it is. ”

"Well, let's try it."

Five minutes later, Monet's two pairs of bony wings with perichondral wings were removed by Systham, and Monet emerged from the room without destroying the walls, and encountered Sava and Meatball, who had just returned from sword training in the lake.

And the next thing is not hard to imagine.

The wurm that the meat ball turned into was no more than ten meters in size, while the bone dragon Monel was fifteen meters in size.

Just like when she abandoned the two silly dragons, Shava didn't hesitate to abandon the meat balls she had been with for a long time.

After refitting the wings for Monaid, Sava rode Monel on a new round of rides.

Systham's desire to make Monet a laborer had to be abandoned.

As for Sava's original partner, Little Meatball, he also resumed his original mission and continued to take care of the two silly dragons......

……

Monet's affairs were stable, and Systham didn't pay too much attention to Monet, concentrating on using the Internet to communicate with Ranger Edgar, exposing Henting's sinister intentions, and at the same time starting to plot against Henting.

However, after only three days, Heatham realized what it means to be a proverb and what it means that history is always strikingly similar......

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