Chapter 458: Dragon's Graveyard (Computer Breakdown, So It's Late)

Wang Mo sat quietly in the dark, waiting for the dragon to appear again, and sure enough, after a while, another epic dragon emerged from the darkness, walked towards Wang Mo, and after coming to Wang Mo, he lowered his head and asked a question, and after a question and answer, the dragon asked again:

"So what kind of machine spirit are you looking for? ("7*24 hours uninterrupted update pure txt hand-played)"

Wang Mo replied without hesitation this time: "The call of the dragon." ”

The dragon shook his head and walked away, disappearing into the darkness, leaving Wang Mo to sit where he was.

Wang Mo was not discouraged, and continued to sit on the ground and wait, after three hours, basically every hour, a dragon would come to him and ask the same question, Wang Mo's answer every time was the same, the call of the dragon.

Although it would fail every time, the dragon would shake its head and walk away, but Wang Mo still did not give up, and continued to persistently say, the call of the dragon.

Recognizing one's own heart, in a sense, is also equivalent to believing in one's own heart, believing in one's own thoughts, only by identifying it first, can one believe, Wang Mo knows that what he really wants, and what he affirms what he wants, is the call of the dragon.

In that case, why answer the other answers?

Very simple thinking, basically a normal person, will think like this, but Wang Mo is because he thinks too much, these simple ideas are ignored by him.

Since Wang Mo wants the summoning of the dragon, then try his best to fight for it, now all he can do is to answer the question and wait for the dragon to come to him, anyway, there is no other way, Wang Mo now recognizes his heart, and all his thoughts are telling him.

What you want to get is the Call of the Dragon!

Trust, and trust your own ideas, this has a very popular word explanation, called self-confidence.

After four times, there was still no improvement, Wang Mo was not discouraged, and continued to sit in place and wait, the appearance of the dragon was still slow, once an hour, Wang Mo would answer every time, the call of the dragon, and then the dragon turned and left, the fifth time...... Sixth ...... 7th ......

Wang Mo sat in this secret realm, at first he would deliberately calculate the time, but later, he was so irritable that he simply didn't even record the time, and one after another dragon came to Wang Mo, Wang Mo firmly replied every time it was the call of the dragon, but those dragons would turn around and leave every time.

Maybe it was someone else, after seeing such a situation, he had already begun to doubt his own thoughts and change his strategy, but Wang Mo still persevered, although the dragon turned around and left again and again, Wang Mo would not change his words. ("7*24 hours uninterrupted update pure txt hand-played")

The ancient mortal warriors, with a sincere heart, an unparalleled courage and strong self-confidence, it is these noble qualities that have won the favor of the dragons, and they have specially gifted them the two mythical weapons, the Call of the Dragon and the Quirsera.

The reason why dragons are friendly to those who hold them is not because these two swords can convince these powerful creatures, but because of the qualities of the sword bearers that make them willing to be with them.

I don't know how long it took to see the dragon, when the dragon came to Wang Mo again, Wang Mo slowly opened his eyes, raised his head and looked at the dragon in front of him, I don't know what the road was, the moment he saw this dragon, Wang Mo's heart beat suddenly, as if he felt something.

This dragon has delicate and hard scales all over its body, densely covering its whole body, and on its mighty conical head, two curved dragon horns stand here, the huge dragon's eyes are like magma, exuding a scorching breath, and sulfur is constantly spewing out from its nostrils, and two huge dragon wings are attached to the ground.

Of course, this dragon is also a phantom, not a real dragon.

This is a legendary-level red dragon, Wang Mo immediately recognized it, and it is the flame dragon among the red dragons, looking at the size, it seems to be the same strength as the silver dragon Kloclus, a legendary dragon of seven thousand years.

"Mortal, what's your name?" The red dragon lowered its huge head, looked at Wang Mo, who was the size of an ant, and opened his mouth to let out a heavy sound.

At this time, Wang Mo's eyes lit up, and he found that the question that this dragon asked him was different from those dragons before, what does this mean? It means that there is a way!

"My name is Magic Melody." Wang Mo said honestly.

"What did you come to the Dragon Secret Realm for?" The red dragon said arrogantly.

"To find a machine spirit for this sword." Wang Mo raised the sword in his hand and said.

"Oh, as far as I know, there are two artifacts for this sword, one is called the Call of the Dragon, and the other is called Quirsella, what kind of artifact do you want?" The dragon asked.

"Call of the Dragon." Wang Mo took a deep breath and said firmly.

Sure enough, after he said this, the dragon did not turn around and leave like the previous ones, but looked at Wang Mo arrogantly, but still stood in place, not moving. ("7*24 hours uninterrupted update pure txt hand-played")

"Do you know what this place is?" The dragon phantom continued.

"Dragon's Secret Realm." Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Wang Mo said softly, sure enough, the conversation began, and in this way, the plot was triggered.

"It's one of its names, and it's another." The corners of the red dragon's mouth hooked up a smile that was quite hideous for a dragon, the dragon's wings fluttered, Wang Mo felt that the darkness around him was gradually fading, and the phantoms of the dragon wandering back and forth around were also gradually disappearing.

Wang Mo appeared in a wilderness with a howling wind, looking up at the gray sky covered with dark clouds, with a wisp of uncomfortable depression, and under his feet was a barren land full of rocks and dust, in this wilderness, there were no dragons and phantoms, Wang Mo glanced at his body, it was real.

In other words, this time Wang Mo himself was teleported here?

"Take a closer look around you." The red dragon looked around and said, Wang Mo raised his head, this red dragon was the only dragon phantom that had not dissipated, still radiating light, standing in front of Wang Mo, his huge body could not be seen at a glance.

Wang Mo turned around suspiciously as he said, turned on the magic eye technique and looked around carefully, his eyes looked far away, and peeked out to a place miles away, which suddenly made Wang Mo's pupils shrink.

On this barren land, you can see the bare ground of dragon heads and dragon horns everywhere, some of which have been corrupted into white bones, and some of them, I don't know how long the road has passed, are still as bright as ever, these dragon heads and dragon horns reveal the ground, empty eye sockets or eyes, revealing the vicissitudes of time.

And a scene like this, just as far as Wang Mo's eyes can see, there are hundreds of places.

"This is ......" Wang Mo gasped and thought of a possibility.

"Dragon's graveyard." The red dragon said arrogantly, "The ones you saw before are all the souls of dead dragons, and the place where you were before is called the 'Spirit Plane', and it is impossible for living creatures to enter, so when you enter, the soul is also out of the body, and this is the real Carlandor realm." ”

Wang Mo nodded, after the dragon died, if it was buried in the dragon cemetery, then there was a custom, that is, the dragon horns or dragon head were exposed, which was a tradition within the dragon clan.

"The Call of the Dragon, or Quirsella, is to infuse the soul of a dead dragon into the sword body as a tool spirit, and the strength of the undead dragon will directly determine the ability of the sword." The red dragon said lightly, and then paused, "We, the dragon souls wandering in the spirit plane of the Dragon Graveyard, have the right to choose freely, and not every dragon wants to return to the multi-faceted world of Karan as a machine spirit. ”

No wonder, there were thousands of wandering dragons, but only a very small number of them came to Wang Mo to ask.

"You must know that the power of the dragon is different from that of humans, the powerful power of you humans through cultivation or adventure will be directly imprinted in the soul, even if you die, you can continue to exist as an undead, and the strength is still strong, and the strength of the dragon is all derived from the innate strong body, once the life limit of the physical body is reached, we have no choice but to die, and we are permanently imprisoned in this dragon cemetery." When the red dragon said this, he glanced at Wang Mo, "If you want to go out and continue to have the power of the dragon, and survive in the Callandor realm, you can only rely on the power of the dragon sword, which is what you call Quirsera and the call of the dragon." ”

"In this way, the dragon sword is equivalent to our second body, and after fusing with the soul, the dragon sword is equivalent to a living dragon, which can perfectly reproduce all the abilities of the dragon, but this ability is also limited, if the casting material of the dragon sword is too poor, then even if the dragon soul is strong before death, it is only in vain." The red dragon explained.

"Oh, I see." Wang Mo nodded, this process of casting the call of the dragon or the quercera is actually equivalent to casting a new body for a dead dragon, and then the dragon's soul enters the dragon sword as a machine spirit, so that the sword can obtain the dragon's ability before its death, and the better the material of the sword, the stronger this ability will be.

"Excuse me, then, what's the difference between the Dragon's Call and Quirsella's Machine Spirit?" Thinking of this, Wang Mo suddenly remembered something and asked.

"Hmm...... Every dragon is free to choose any kind of machine spirit, and your so-called Dragon Summoning, and Quirsella, are actually far more than these two, in fact, there are dozens of them, and these two are the most powerful of them, but they are the most unfair to the dragon souls who host. "You must have been rejected by many dragons before, they expected you to answer other machine spirits, but you either said something you didn't understand, or Quelcella and the dragon's summoning, so most dragons will reject you." ”

"So this is a small test for you by the Dragon Legion, if you can't hold on to Quirsera and the call of the dragon, then after a while, a dragon will come to you and tell you about other machine spirits, and then you will get a dragon sword containing other machine spirits, but then it will be just epic garbage." The dragon said lightly.

"Well, that seems to be the case." Wang Mo nodded and looked at the soul of the red dragon, "Then are you planning to return to the Karandor World Realm as the instrument spirit of this dragon sword?" ”

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have told you that." The dragon shook its head with some disdain, "To be honest, although Quirsera and the dragon's summoning are really torture for us dragons' soul bodies, it is not unbearable for the strength to reach the legendary level or above. ”

"Why do you say that?" Wang Mo was slightly stunned, Quirsera and the Call of the Dragon had appeared in their previous lives, and they had not seen anything particularly abusing the soul of the dragon.

"To put it simply, as the call of the dragon and Quircella continue to exist, then it is equivalent to a complete fusion with the dragon sword, and then our souls will not be the space to stay in this sword, but really want to use the sword as a body, and we will integrate into it, we have become accustomed to the form of the dragon, and we have to hold it in a small sword, and the discomfort can be imagined." The red dragon glanced at the sword in Wang Mo's hand.

"Then why do you choose the call of the dragon and continue to exist." Wang Mo was aroused by his curiosity, this dragon is so uncomfortable, but it still has to continue to exist as a dragon call, is there any reason? Wang Mo didn't believe that a legendary-level red dragon didn't die at the end of his life, so there would be no story.

"You guy has the breath of Kloclus, I think you've already seen that silver dragon, I died five hundred years before that, and it was Kroclus who killed me." The red dragon's red eyes stared at Wang Mo, spit out a mouthful of empty heat, and said coldly.

Wang Mo's face changed, although Kloclus was a legendary-level silver dragon, he was not with the Dragon Legion, although he couldn't see its bounty, but it was obviously not the dragon of the Dragon Legion, in this case, it was not so unimaginable for him to do something to the red dragon of the Dragon Legion.

Only after the death of the dragons of the Seven Great Dragon Legions will the corpses be buried in the Dragon Graveyard.

"Uh...... If you want to rely on me, or the power of the dragon's summoning, to take revenge, then forgive me, I can't deal with it now, and I don't want to deal with that silver dragon. Cold sweat dripped from Wang Mo's face, if this guy really thinks so, it will be bad.

In the previous life, the dragon summoned the sword soul of the roaring dragon, which was a legendary blue dragon, and Wang Mo's was a red dragon, the key is that this guy was actually killed by the old dragon of Kloclus.

Kloclus is a legendary dragon at least above one hundred and twenty, Wang Mo has a hundred guts, and he doesn't dare to touch a single scale of it, Wang Mo is worried that if this red dragon has to seek revenge on Kloclus, wouldn't it be bad.

In that case, he would have to give up this hard-won dragon soul.

"Don't worry, I haven't planned to rely on you, a small mortal, for revenge." The red dragon raised its head arrogantly, "As a dragon, I can clearly inform you that although your current dragon sword casting materials are very poor, once you choose Quirsera and the call of the dragon, it means that the dragon sword has life, and since it has life, it can absorb foreign substances to strengthen itself, so there is still a way to gradually raise the call of the dragon to a higher level of legend, but in that case, the difficulty is countless times more difficult than directly creating a mythical equipment." ”

"What did you say?" Wang Mo was stunned.

"Is it possible to advance into mythology?!"

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