Chapter 239: Remodeling

Regardless of the form, Wells' success in condensing the red rune was a cause for joy, especially for the rune owners, including Liu Li. The red runes have been vacant since the disappearance of the Burning Dragon King, otherwise the creatures of the "Demon Realm" would not have become sane under the erosion of the unrestrained "chaotic element". Now that Liu Li and Wells have condensed their own exclusive runes, even if there are any more moths in the spatial rift in the Northern Forbidden Mountain Range, Cuiwa is confident that he will use the knowledge in his mind to bring those madmen back to their senses through the power of the two rune masters. I have to say that this is rare good news in the eventful season when the catastrophe is coming.

After confirming that Wells's runes had successfully condensed and could run smoothly, Sister White Dragon did not delay any longer, but went directly to the depths of the underground of Dragon City, where the original hatchery room was located. Along the way, Cuiwa was in a good mood, and after arriving at the destination, Sister Bailong saw another big gift that Winter had prepared for it.

Entering the hatchery room, in front of the green tile is the body of water in the corner that is imprisoned by magic, and the thousands of silver carp swimming in it. Standing beside the body of water is the Great Elder who has taken on a human form, Winter.

"Huh, these fish are still there!?" Cuiwa exclaimed in ecstasy, "Oh, Xiao Dongdong, you should have said it earlier, I was ...... two days ago"

"Wang ...... That, you didn't give me a chance to explain......" The Great Elder smiled helplessly, but seeing the surprise of the king he served, the pride from the bottom of his heart had already overcome the slightest depression. It's just that Cuiwa is now jumping out of his lively appearance, so that Dong can't find the shadow of the "majestic king" when he was young, causing the expression on the face of this ancient white dragon who has been stationed in Dragon City for ten thousand years to be a little distorted, "And ...... Can you not call it 'Xiao Dongdong'......"

"Ahem...... I'm sorry. "Cuiwa hadn't thought about what the Great Elder was struggling with. It's no wonder that it is, after all, it was just a young dragon back then, and it is estimated that all adult white dragons look majestic in its eyes.

"Hiccup...... "The Great Elder of the White Dragon almost pulled over because of his own dragon king's apology. He couldn't take it, whether it was from the perspective of identity and strength, or out of the admiration for the king in his heart, he didn't dare to take it on.

"Okay, you go out first, don't let people disturb me. Fortunately, Cuiwa didn't care too much about this, and now Sister Bailong's mind is full of reshaping her body, and she really doesn't have the extra energy to care about how this "little cub" of the same clan will react, "As for what you said...... When I come out, I will go and meet my people. ”

"Then I won't disturb the king, and I wish you all the best. Winter bowed respectfully and left the hatchery.

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"Hah, it's finally this moment. The miniature version of the White Dragon King flapped his little wings, looked at the "pool" silver carp in the corner of the hatching room, and muttered to himself: "I brought you back to Dragon City back then, so that you escaped the fate of being destroyed with the 'Heavenly Realm'...... When I think about it, I really deserve the title of 'King of Good', but I still remember the creatures of this title...... There are very few left. ”

"Great King of Good, you need not mind. "It wasn't a voice that responded to the tile, but a clear consciousness. This will, which comes from the silver carp in the "pool", is not any one of them, but the racial consciousness formed by them connecting simple thoughts.

"Are you still conscious?can you still speak?remember me?" Cuiwa got too many surprises today, first a new red rune controller appeared, and then he saw the silver carp clan that he thought was extinct, and now he knows that these silver carp even have the will of the race to this day.

Cuiwa thought that the consciousness of these little fish had long been wiped out in 10,000 years because he was not taking care of him, and the self-talk just now was with the idea that it was almost impossible to appear, but he didn't expect to get such a big surprise again.

"As you can see, King of Good. Ten thousand years is too long, but the consciousness generated by our acceptance of your gift has not yet been erased. The consciousness of the silver carp echoed in the hatching room, and when they looked closely, each of the silver carp in the pond was facing the green tile, bowing their heads, paying homage to the "king of good" in their minds.

Cuiwa was a little embarrassed, he thought that this "pool" silver carp had long been wiped out by time, so he planned to use their flesh and blood as the basis for his own remodeling, but at this time, he was suddenly a little reluctant.

The "Heavenly Realm" is an extension of the life of the White Dragon King, where all life, including grass and trees, follows the will of the green tile. Now that the "Heavenly Realm" has been destroyed, and everything in Dragon City is a survivor of the catastrophe 10,000 years ago, Cuiwa really can't bear to destroy anything here, especially since these small fish still retain their racial consciousness.

"King of Good, you need not hesitate, it is our honor to give your life for you. The silver carp saw that the green tiles did not move for a long time, and once again conveyed the consciousness that belonged to them.

"Although we are in your dragon city, we are not ignorant of the catastrophe of 10,000 years ago. We are an extension of your life and share your grief as your kindred as you do. Without waiting for Cuiwa to answer, the silver carp in the "pool" collapsed into a cloud of blood mist one after another, without the slightest hesitation.

"No! Stop! Stop!" Seeing that the "pool water" was dyed bright red, Sister Bailong, who had lived for tens of thousands of years, had a little crying in her voice. Although the King of the Ancient White Dragon is accustomed to seeing life and death in his long life, the survivors of the "Heavenly Realm" can be regarded as its children, even if the relationship with these silver carp is not as close as the clan, it is also the life that it has personally given to the spirit, how can it accept that they give their lives for themselves.

It's a pity that Cuiwa's cry is destined to go unanswered, and there are too many silver carp who give up their lives at the same time, almost half of the total. They could no longer maintain that consciousness, and they were just desperate to throw their lives to the end.

"That's enough! It's really enough!" Just as the silver carp in the "pool" was no longer alive, Cuiwa finally remembered to stop them with the super strength of the dragon king...... In other words, it has the ability to stop them - no matter how weak the silver carp is, it is also a life blessed by the dragon king, ranking at the level of demonic beasts. It was too easy for them to end their lives, they only needed to cause the chaos of the elements in their bodies to do so, and even the super-level primeval white dragon king could not stop these thousands of fragile beings who were bent on death.

Nearly 10,000 silver carp crumbled their flesh into powder, and the "pool" in the corner of the hatchery room was filled with sticky flesh. The surviving silver carp had been fished out by the green tiles and temporarily imprisoned by magic in another floating ball of water, totaling ...... Article 117.

"Don't worry, as long as I resurrect the Dragon King alive, I will ensure that the Silver Carp clan will prosper and be promoted to the top of the Demon Beasts. Before crashing into the "pool" of flesh-and-blood water, Tsuiwa made a vow by throwing her white runes into the balls of water that imprisoned the surviving silver carp.

At this time, the White Dragon King did not know what kind of results his actions would get, and he could not explore the future Cuiwa did not know that in the distant future, there would be a group of fish primary-level demonic beasts living in the largest lake in the Ode Continent, and under the impetus of this oath, a racial consciousness comparable to a super-level was condensed.

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The most important thing to reshape the body is that there are enough materials, there are a few treasures taken out of the treasure house by Cuiwa, plus nearly 10,000 silver carp that sacrificed their lives, there is no accident at all. In particular, this process does not need to be actively controlled, only needs to follow instinct, so that even in the midst of grief, it does not have the slightest impact on the process of remodeling.

The first thing to coalesce is the bones. The bones of the white dragon are as white as jade, especially on the body of the primeval white dragon king, the white bones are almost transparent, but they are not fragile at all, even if they are new, they also exude the breath of eternity. Countless ancient white runes shone through, like bone marrow, faintly visible in the clear bones.

This is followed by the bloodline. The bright red color of the "pool" gradually turned pale pink, and the naked eye could see that layers of thick milky white liquid covered the bones, as if there was a substantial light. The whole process is not so much about growth as it is better described by the word "spread". The body of the White Dragon King is slender and slender, but it contains extreme power beyond the imagination of mortals. There was mercury-like blood flowing in the veins, and the elements contained in each drop of blood were more abundant and pure than the white magic crystals of the sixth order.

Finally, with the first pulse of the heart, pieces of fine diamond-shaped scale armor burst out from the dragon's body, closely arranged, layer upon layer. At this time, the "pool water" has become transparent again, and the light emitted from the magic crystals used for lighting in the hatching room is reflected on the white dragon king through the body of water, reflecting a metallic color, but it does not make people feel cold at all, but soft.

With a clear and loud chirp, the white elements of the entire Oder Continent were all active at this moment, as if they had their own consciousness and welcomed the rebirth of the old master in joy.

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"What's going on inside!?" Outside of the tornado sand curtain, although the Bayer Legion that had not yet withdrawn had already received a death order from above—no matter what visions appeared in the sandstorm, it was impossible for a high-level spellcaster to sit idly by and ignore such a violent elemental fluctuation.

"I don't know, but it shouldn't be a bad thing. A high-level mage majoring in the white element smiled at the corner of his mouth, and there was suddenly an inexplicable joy in his heart, "I don't know why, I suddenly feel that I will soon be able to advance to the fifth-order high-level." ”

"Hmm, why didn't I know you had such a talent, you were only promoted to the intermediate level five years ago, right?"

"yes, I'm weird, but it's good news, isn't it?"