At dawn, the faint dawn wakes up the sleeping world.

A light mist shrouded the earth, the blades of grass slid down quietly with dewdrops, and from time to time there was a sound or two of birds, crisp and melodious.

In the haze, two huge mountain ranges span the heavens and the earth, in a zigzag direction, and a large river passes through the middle, flowing endlessly.

This river is the Ambergris River, formed by the convergence of thousands of streams in the mountains of the dragons, nourishing hundreds of millions of people in the Red Country.

The mountains on both sides of the river resemble the fangs of a giant dragon, hence the name "Dragon's Tooth Mountains".

At this time, in a stone mountain in the north of the Dragon's Tooth Mountains, under the huge mountain, a winding underground stone cave was excavated. The walls of the cave are angular and rough, as if they had undergone some kind of violent excavation, brutality and randomness.

The cave was red and scorching, and the air was filled with the smell of sulfur, as if it was connected to a magma pool underground, and the temperature was extremely high.

The light and heat came from the deepest part of the cavern, an oval crawling with veins. It is more than two meters tall and very large, resembling a legendary dragon egg.

There is a light cluster inside the egg, flickering bright and dark, like a beating heart, as if there is magma molten iron flowing in it, between the collection and release, the blood vessels crawling all over the eggshell become red and clear, and the heat is amazing.

If you listen closely, you can hear the sound of the pulse, one after the other, echoing in the quiet stone cave.

Time flows quietly, as if between the moment and the eternal, from eternity to the future

Suddenly, the eggshell moved, and then with a "click", a crack opened.

After some time, a slender hand reached out from the crack, and the nails were black and sharp, and the cold light shimmered. I saw it grab the edge of the eggshell and break it hard.

"Smack"

A piece of debris fell, alternating light and dark inside, emitting a gentle white smoke. Immediately afterward, more debris fell.

When the gap reached a certain point, the creature curled up in the eggshell stretched its body and crawled up.

It is a humanoid creature that is more than three meters tall, with beautiful lines and solid muscles, and the two of the opposite contradictions merge perfectly in it, which is both beautiful and full of explosive power.

Its skin is dark red, and the blood vessels under it flicker and darken, as if flowing with molten magma. There are two large recurves on the head, which extend to the sides with wavy brown hair. The golden vertical pupils, like a cat's eye magnified by No. 1, are mysterious and weird.

Further down, the nose is small and the chin is delicate, but it reveals a bit of innocence.

The small red mouth opened slightly, revealing the sharp teeth inside, a mixture of fatality and temptation. There is a slender tail growing behind the round buttocks, which flicks lazily.

Its gaze was a little misty, as if it had just experienced a long dream, drunk and hazy, like waking up from a dream.

"Ahh

It stretched and yawned heavily. When you stand up, your curves are exposed, and the scale is amazing. Because the height is far beyond humans, it can't be described as a regular size, in short, you can't buy the right size in the mall.

After yawning, it curled up again, as if it hadn't slept enough, and wanted to go back to sleep.

After a while, strange things started happening.

Its body was shrinking and shrinking, the large horns on its head were shrinking, its tail was thinner and shorter, its sharp teeth were flattened, its swollen muscles were softened, its massive bones were slender, and the gold in its pupils was fading in favor of a translucent bright red.

In a blink of an eye, the monster resembling a succubus turned into a pure twenty-eight girl, her skin was as white as snow, her body was slender, and she was full of seductive vitality.

She stretched again, crawled out of the eggshell, and walked barefoot through the gravel cave.

It didn't take long for her to be blocked by a huge rock. Judging from the traces around it, it was dragged in from the outside to block the entrance to the hole.

I saw her mouth open lightly and blow at the stone.

"Whew"

The air flow turned into a transparent blue flame, which blew on the stone face, began to melt from one spot, spread rapidly, and finally turned into a pool of magma.

The morning light shone in, and the bird's cry was crisp and pleasant.

She walked out of the cave, closed her eyes, and breathed in as if she had been reborn.

When she opened it again, she looked at the blue sky. The red eyes were like blood, and the eyes were like swords, as if they wanted to pierce the sky and open a big hole in the sky.

"The world, I'm coming"

She read softly, her voice ethereal, but with indescribable majesty.

At the same time, in another corner of the world, in the dark and deep underground corridor, a lonely voice is echoing.

Small leather ball, kicking, Malan blossoming twenty-one,

Twenty-five-six, two-five-seven, two-eight-two-nine-thirty-one,

Three-five-six, three-five-seven, three-eight-three-nine-forty-one,

Full of childish voices, such as hollow valley orchids, and like ghostly whispers, indescribably terrifying, but clear and pleasant.

In the darkness where you can't see your fingers, a pair of bright green eyes beat, like a burning blue fire.

Eighty-five-six, eight-five-seven, eight-eight-eighty-nineninety-one,

Ninety-five-six, nine-five-seven, ninety-eight-nine-nine-hundred-one

Small leather ball, kicking, Malan blossoming twenty-one,

The sound repeats itself over and over again, monotonous and lonely.

The sun rises and sets, the stars shift, a day passes, a few days pass, more than ten days pass, and it is the eve of dawn, and the sound still echoes in the dark and deep Yongdao, as if the eternal reincarnation.

Far to the south, in a dimly lit basement, a spear sits horizontally across an old desk.

The body of the gun was glowing with a cold sheen, and a white hand gently stroked it. Everywhere your fingertips go, the brilliance flows, like a dream.

After a long time, the white-robed woman standing at the table stretched out her hand and wiped it, and the spear disappeared out of thin air.

She took one last look at the simple room, her eyes went from the bookcase to the iron-framed bed, to the table and chairs, she picked up the suitcase on the floor, moved lightly to the door, and gently closed the door.

More than ten hours later, the sun was setting. Thousands of kilometers away, in the wilderness, a convoy is slowly moving forward.

On the roof of the last truck, a young man lies on his back, chewing on a straw stalk in his mouth, looking at the orange sunset, seemingly lost in thought.

It is always said that a man grew up looking at the back of another man.

In that orange-red light, he seemed to see a back that stood shoulder to shoulder.

He could have asked that back figure to take him with him so he could stay away from danger and live a comfortable life.

But he didn't.

Because he knew that the reason why that person made a move was because he could afford him, and if he didn't take him away, it was also because he could afford him.

He wanted to be like that.

Keep your heart and conquer the world