Chapter 583: Liuhe Production Line
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The part of the Chaos Dragon King's memory about the Temple of Chaos is very large, and it is a very important place for him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
After Wang Wu shared the memories of the Dragon King with Silver Frost, the girl was silent for a long time and sighed, "A group of poor creatures. ”
The Chaos Dragons are not a naturally existing race, in the memories of the Chaos Dragons, the Chaos Dragons are ordinary dragons who originally lived in the southern swamps, and were favored by the Chaos God and transformed by the Chaos Divine Power.
But those hundreds of dragons can't be supported by a single southern swamp, and in the memory of the dragon king, the Chaos God gave them satiation, but anyone with a little god common sense knows that it is absolutely impossible.
The Chaos God is not a god who is good at creation, and he can't give anything at all except destroy it, and the memories of the Chaos Dragon King are obviously wishful thinking and have been modified by others.
"The transformer shouldn't be the Chaos God himself, remember the last time we met, it clearly only had the intelligence level of a baby. ”
Wang Wu said: "Obviously, there is another master behind this church, although this guy is the fourth elder, he is obviously a cannon fodder elder, and he can't even figure out his own background. ”
According to the credible part of the memory, the number of dragons in the southern swamp should not exceed fifty, and among them, there are only more than twenty of them that have been absorbed by the Chaos God, and they are basically black dragons.
These black dragons should be the predecessor of the Chaos Dragon Clan, this dragon king is the former black dragon, and he once participated in an operation that caused a war on the mainland.
"It's not very clear in my memory, but it's ...... The Six Princes did die at the hands of this guy. ”
Silver Frost closed her eyes and carefully discerned the memories of the Dragon King. Finally found the truth that triggered the half-year war, but the truth came too late, and now probably no one remembers the original imperial star, the Sage Dragon Aotian.
"This is the sadness of strength inflation, remember when he was still a very powerful boss, now one move can be a hundred ...... seconds"
Yinshuang also lamented the vicissitudes of life: "At that time, the emperor took advantage of the death of his son to start a war, how invincible, but now he has been reduced to running to the Freedom Alliance for political refuge. I wonder if that guy is still alive?"
"Who knows, who cares? We're thinking about the big problem of saving the world......
Wang Wu shrugged his shoulders, "Are there any other gains?" ”
Silver Frost said, "If you guessed correctly. The Chaos Dragons are supposed to be man-made artifacts that resemble clones...... Very clever technology. ”
Wang Wu was very keenly aware of the details in Yinshuang's words: "Is it technology?"
Yinshuang nodded: "That's right, it's not a projection of some great power, but a very complete set of production line technology." Just put in the right ingredients. It only takes forty-five days to spawn an adult Chaos Dragon...... If it weren't for the difficulty of allocating resources, there would be no upper limit to this production capacity. ”
"Forty-five days? Is this dragon a six-and-card brand? No wonder the intelligence is low, I'm afraid this is not the responsibility of the Chaos Divine Power...... Tsk, a bunch of clones of Chaos Dragons stupid enough and strong enough, that's a good thing, who invented it?"
"The details of the dragon king are not clear, about the production line, his memory is distorted, I guessed it through the associated memory, and the details must be seen with my own eyes on the spot. But. I'm now more and more interested in the black hand behind the Chaos Sect. "Judging from the dragon king's recollections, the layout of the southern swamp is at least a few hundred years old, and there are too many things besides this production line. Such a long development process. It's hard to imagine that it's the work of one generation. ”
Wang Wu said: "It's useless to think so much now, go to the temple first, there should be more records." ”
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The location of the temple is not far away, but it is difficult to pinpoint it in the vast swamp without the map left by the dragon king. The head of this church seems to have a natural phobia, and it is clear that the headquarters is in a barren swamp. But the temple was built to be extremely hidden.
Wang Wu and Yinshuang finally found the entrance under a wetland, and the temple ruled by the dignified dragon clan was actually built under the silt, if it weren't for the fact that most of the Chaos Dragon Clan did not have a high IQ, I am afraid that they would definitely rebel because of the dignity of the dragon clan.
Descending a hidden and spacious passage through the mud of the wetland, the temple was bottomless, and along the way, Silver Frost smiled, "This underground temple is very much your style." ”
Wang Wu asked curiously: "Although you give me a feeling of sarcasm, what is wrong with the warm basement in winter and cool in summer, which is worthy of your sarcasm?"
Yinshuang looked at Wang Wu and found that he actually spoke from the bottom of his heart, and suddenly felt that the life with him in the future was a little bad.
"Otherwise, really find a good man and kick him......"
Just when Yinshuang was a little distracted, she suddenly heard a young girl's voice: "Huh, ...... here?"
Then, a little girl in a black LO suit jumped out from the top of Wang Wu's head and fell to the ground with a thud.
"It feels like a familiar smell here. ”
The dark god said, his delicate little nose wrinkled, "It feels very contradictory, very annoying and loving." ”
Wang Wu asked: "Are you describing the process of being raped to get **?"
Before the dark god could speak, Silver Frost had already slapped him very unceremoniously: "Sexual harassment is forbidden!"
"......?" Wang Wu touched the back of his head, looking inexplicable.
The dark god was even more inexplicable, and after looking at the two of them, his attention turned back to the bottomless passage ahead.
"I don't remember very well, but the smell of this place feels very familiar to me. I must have had some dealings with the owner of this place before. ”
As she spoke, the dark god had already run forward quickly, and as a retired god, although her strength was far less than that of her peak, she ran really fast, and disappeared into the gloomy darkness in the blink of an eye.
"Tsk, this is like the rhythm of an old lover's reunion. ”
Wang Wu pursed his lips and quickly followed. And next to her, Yinshuang covered her mouth and smiled: "What, are you jealous?" ”
Wang Wu weakly projected a stone and threw it at Silver Frost.
Yinshuang said: "Or, maybe it's the father's concern about his daughter's adolescence?"
Wang Wu scolded: "Lao Tzu hasn't gotten out of adolescence yet, I'm worried about it!"
As he spoke, because of the speed, the long corridor came to an end in a blink of an eye.
The door of the Temple of Chaos opened right in front of me, a grand gate that seemed wide to a dragon, and the two metal doors full of historical vicissitudes were carved with ornate patterns, and the dust and dirt accumulated in the textures showed the history of the two doors.
"The temple was built at least five hundred years old, and ...... It's obviously not the handiwork of the dragons, it's much more atmospheric than the dragons. ”
At this time, another slightly immature girl's voice said: "I seem to have seen the pattern on this door!"
As he spoke, Xiao Zhen jumped out of the silver frost's dream, walked to the door, carefully observed every texture, and then nodded, and said, "These are not decorative patterns, but ancient gods!"
"Antiquity?"
Xiao Zhen said: "Even the era when I was not born yet, according to your human standards, it was at least three thousand years ago. ”
"Three thousand years!?"
Silverfrost was a little incredulous: "The history of the God of Light...... It's only about 2,000 years old. ”
Wang Wu also said: "The Dark Bible records that the history of the dark god can only be traced back to 2,500 years ago at most, and the real establishment of the church was more than 1,000 years ago, 3,000 years ago, and it seems that there are only myths and legends." ”
Speaking of this, Wang Wu frowned, and always felt that things were a little illogical: "Wait, ...... myths and legends?"
Yinshuang also reacted: "Mythology, as the name suggests, is saying that there must have been human beings three thousand years ago, so at that time, were there already gods?"
Although any church doctrine today mentions with great certainty that the birth of the gods preceded man, such an exaggeration is simply not credible to those who occupy the thrones of the two main gods of light and darkness.
Gods are born of human will, and there are no gods without human beings? On the other hand, as long as human beings have enough faith, gods will naturally be born. Three thousand years ago, human beings were almost still in the stage of drinking blood, but there was already the concept of a country, and there were various intersections between countries, and there were large-scale sacrificial activities, and the emergence of gods was inevitable.
While the two were thinking, behind the gate, the dark god walked slowly, looking a little tired.
"It is true that I and the God of Light only have a history of more than 2,000 years, but the history of the gods can be traced back to at least 10,000 years ago, you should not underestimate the civilization of human beings, although the human beings of 10,000 years ago still lived in caves and trees, but they already knew how to revere, knew how to believe, and knew how to use the power of thought to create gods. It's just that the gods of that era were scattered and weak, until the footprints of human beings covered the entire continent, and the communication between countries gradually smoothed, and the main god was born. ”
When talking about thousands of years of history, the face of the dark god no longer has the immaturity of a girl, and instead of the majesty of the main god of the continent.
"The owner of this door is one of the first continent gods to be born, and it is also my predecessor. At that time, people did not believe in light and darkness, but in more direct concepts. Good and evil, this temple ...... It was built by an evil god. ”
As he spoke, the dark god stroked the massive metal door with a slight sentimentality.
"Two thousand years ago, I thought I had completely digested it and replaced it. I didn't think it still had a hand...... Maybe that's why I lost to the light. But he absorbed all his predecessor, and he didn't spit out any dregs. ”