Chapter 1785: The Dragon
Where there is architecture, there is civilization.
This is the crudest and simplest truth.
Almost all civilizations are inseparable from architecture, unless ...... It hasn't had time to build yet.
Underwater pyramids, underwater temples, underwater stone statues, underwater remains...... I've watched all these reports and secrets on the Blue Planet's popular science programs.
If nothing else, these complexes must have been the wreckage of a civilization that sank to the bottom of the sea.
If you can investigate it clearly, you may be able to gain something unexpected.
Thinking of this, I asked Master Dewey, "When is the next test dive of the submarine?" ”
There was silence in the crystal of the call, and after a few seconds, there was a burst of laughter, and I heard Master Dewey's smiling voice: "Why, you want to feel it too?" ”
"There's this idea."
"That's right, diving deep into the sea and feeling the power from the sea, this is a man's romance," Master Dewey said passionately.
"Actually...... I'm just interested in the complex you just mentioned......"
"It's okay, it's okay," Master Dewey said, "The complex is also at the bottom of the deep sea, and if you want to explore the complex, you must first blend into the sea, feel its power, feel its depth, and I believe that you will like this feeling." ”
Then, the call crystal fell silent again, and after a few seconds, Master Dewey's voice flowed out again: "It may take a while for the transformation and reinforcement of the submarine, but it will not be possible in the near future, you can become stronger with peace of mind, and when this side is completed, I will inform you as soon as possible." ”
"Okay, then please ask my father."
With that, he hung up the crystal.
Taylor had been drinking quietly on the sidelines, and when he saw me put away the call crystal, he said, "You don't have to do this, bastard. ”
"If you receive the favor of others, you must repay it," I said easily.
"The danger of the deep sea is no less than the depths of the Elven Forest and the depths of the dungeon......"
"It's okay" I waved my hand to signal him to feel at ease, and continued: "I have experienced countless risks along the way, big and small, but fortunately, I can turn evil into good fortune every time, and I can be regarded as favored by God, this time, I should be safe." ”
Taylor was silent for a long time, then suddenly sighed deeply and said, "When I am old, I have to have someone to help support the elderly, I don't want to become a lonely person again without even holding my grandchildren." ”
"Really," I laughed, "You're not usually such a sentimental person, don't worry, there's always a way." ”
Patting him on the shoulder, I smiled and went back to the house.
Three days later, two goblins sent over a thick piece of information.
Roughly counting, there are hundreds of pages.
On each page of information, hundreds of juanxiu small characters are neatly displayed, and they are all the most common common characters in the Japanese Wind Continent, and there are beautiful illustrations in the blank space.
Delicate, delicate, perfect.
Only these three words can express my feelings at the moment.
Under the light of the Philosopher's Stone Lamp, I could see the shallow marks on every word, which were the hard work of the Fairy Empress for three days.
Inexplicably, I was a little moved, and I cherished the information, and I planned to go to the palace to personally thank the empress grandmother.
"Come back" Old man Taylor waved his hand at me and said, "Hurry up, Cuika must have rested, with such thick information, she shouldn't have closed her eyes for three days and three nights, so let her have a good rest." ”
"Yes."
In response, I sat back on the couch and was about to flip through the materials, but suddenly stopped.
Such precious materials cannot be just casually read.
Thinking of this, I quickly got up, went to the bathroom, washed my hands carefully, dried them carefully, and checked them several times to make sure they were clean, and then sat back on the sofa and carefully flipped through them.
Taylor looked at it from the side and smiled: "This is not an ancient document, does it need to be so troublesome?" ”
I ignored him, held the information, and read it carefully.
The nine-headed dragon, also known as the nine-headed dragon, belongs to an unknown species.
The so-called unknown species refers to species whose origin is unknown.
The Hydra's attack is the same as that of a normal dragon, with claws, teeth, and dragon breath.
The difference is that the nine heads of the nine-headed dragon can spit out different types of dragon breath, and the power of the dragon breath is also extremely great, second only to the dragon breath of an adult dragon.
The powerful nine-headed dragon can even fight two or three adult dragons at the same time.
"Such a strong ......" I frowned, remembering the devastating dragon breath, and shuddered, and continued to look down.
Although the nine-headed dragon is strong, it also has weaknesses.
The weakness of the nine-headed dragon is the heart hidden in its chest, which is the conclusion reached by countless predecessors who have repeatedly assassinated the cubs of the nine-headed dragon.
In addition to its weaknesses, the strength of the nine-headed dragon also has a limit, although it can fight three adult dragons at the same time, its strength is not as strong as any giant dragon.
Humans have witnessed a fight between a giant dragon and a nine-headed dragon, and in the end, the dragon was slightly injured and the nine-headed dragon died.
"Dragons?" I muttered, then looked up at Taylor, and asked, "Old man, do you know about dragons?" ”
"Dragon ......" Taylor also muttered, put down the wine bottle in his hand, looked awe-inspiring, and said, "What are you asking for?" ”
Raising the thin paper, I said: "As mentioned above, it is said that the nine-headed dragon can't kill the dragon, so I will ask you, have you dealt with the dragon before, speaking of which, it has been more than a week, and you haven't told me about the deeds of fighting with the dragon back then." ”
"What's there to talk about" Taylor swallowed and said, "I'm alive, it's dead, that's it." ”
"You're a perfunctory baby, but any child over the age of four can hear your strong perfunctory smell."
"Is it really that obvious?" Taylor asked, rubbing his beard.
I nodded.
He sighed deeply and said, "It's old, it's useless, even perfunctory words can be seen through by juniors at a glance, hey." ”
"You are old and strong, not less than you were back then" I flattered: "Okay, your old man is okay now, why don't you tell me about your heroic deeds back then, oh yes, before you talk about it, you have to tell me first, have you ever dealt with dragons?" ”
Taylor was silent for a while, and said in a deep voice: "It's not about dealing with each other, it's just a group of national forces, fed up, to challenge the dragon, and as you know, I came back alive." ”
"A group of national forces are hanging there!" I exclaimed, "How strong does it have to be, the battle must have been quite intense, right?" ”
"Well, it's quite strong," Taylor sighed, "so strong that he doesn't bother to take a real stand with us, just a casual breath of the dragon, a third of the country's strength will be turned into ashes, and besides, this battle is not fierce at all, just a one-sided torture, no, it would be more appropriate to say that it is a toy." ”