The Yin Spirits and Kobold below each sorted out the results of the battle, and also followed the white dragon in the sky back to their lair.

The golden dragon landed in the glade in the forest, she could still see and hear, but she couldn't control the movement of her eyes at all, her consciousness was full of grief and anger, but it was useless, the mental state brought by the weak body wrapped in negative energy made her unable to resist the white dragon's mana, and the deep shame ravaged her self-esteem, and big tears came out of the dragon's eyes.

Her comrades were also miserable—the thieves and rangers were hugging each other with a look of ecstasy as they hugged each other with strange sounds coming out of their throats, and the golden dragon's face was red. The half-elf Lori priest rolled her eyes and fell unconscious, being manipulated by two ghosts, and it was rare to find a female plane intelligent creature brain, of course they had to study it carefully.

At this point, their research has reached a bottleneck, and such a rudimentary temporary nest can no longer meet their needs, and they have repeatedly asked Shirakawa to build a more stable base, which Shirakawa deeply believes about, but now they have to deal with the aftermath first.

Tarun Gray Moon's dimensional bag fell into Bai He's hands, and Bai He flipped through the spell book that he found in the dimensional bag, and the whole person was so happy that he didn't know where to go.

As a well-known high-level wizard, Tarun Gray Moon is good at teleportation spells and prophecies, and he also has a deep knowledge of change and protection spells, and there are sixty-five basic spells recorded in the thick spell book, many of which are still very rare advanced spells, of which more than thirty spells are in the blind spot of Baihe's research, which can just complete complementarity.

Bai He was greatly pleased, and at the same time secretly complained: "Isn't this just fighting monsters and explosive equipment? Storm a spell book, top several years of research and hard work, and if you have the opportunity in the future, you must explode more. ”

"You said you killed that wizard?" Shirakawa suddenly thought.

"Yes. S1 said, "But we are very skeptical that physical death in this world is true death. ”

"Is there a chance he'll be resurrected?"

"Yes, if magic can really resurrect the dead like it did from the consciousness of that half-elf woman, then it is impossible to actually kill living beings unless we have a definitive grasp of the method of destroying souls. S1 said: "And, according to our speculation, in order to achieve this effect, it is estimated that it is likely to deal with the will of the world, in other words, it may be that the gods of this world can do this. ”

"Is that so? The will of the world sustains the immortality of the soul. "White River secretly thought.

"Death still has a certain meaning. S1 explained, "Resurrection has a chance of success, and if it fails, the soul will no longer respond to the call of the mortal realm, except for very special reasons. It is said that this is the rule set by the original Grim Reaper. I think it's probably a matter of concept in the formulation of this rule. ”

"But it's still possible for souls in the kingdom of God to communicate with the mortal world, right?" Shirakawa said with some interest.

"The pastor's prayer can do that. ”

"Then I'll leave it to you, you can do it after the experiment is over, but make sure they are valuable. Shirakawa glanced at the two people who were working on the ki.

"We're looking at the interplay between sex hormones and the magic of the world. R1, who led the experiment, said: "The experiment is in the early stages, and we will have a better grasp of the plan while the test is fully completed." ”

"Hmm. Bai He nodded, he knew what R1's plan was, although the form of the Yin Soul gave them the power to act, there was no doubt that the virtual body had many inconveniences, and the fragile energy form also made them a little unbearable, so they were actively looking for a better carrier, and studying this pure possession technique was more difficult than the Demon Soul Pot, not to mention that their souls were more complex than the native natives.

"Demon!" the golden dragon roared as she suddenly struggled to break free of control, "Don't torture them! ”

"Hurry up, hurry up, she broke free!" Bai He hurriedly said, and the S department performed the 'Monster Immobilization Technique', and Eludi Hilla suddenly froze in place, only staring at a pair of big angry eyes, trying to kill Bai He with anger.

“...... Coming at you?"

By the way, what to do with this dragon?

Bai He touched his chin and looked at the golden dragon.

Different from the solitary chaotic true dragons such as the blue dragon, green dragon, golden dragon, silver dragon, and bronze dragon, the other three dragons will still maintain a relatively stable group organization even after the offspring leaves the nest after the offspring is an adult.

This made Bai He feel a little unhappy, due to the hostility of the dragon god system, Tiamat's descendant color dragon and Bahamut's descendant metal dragon are indeed mortal enemies, and the vast majority of the two dragons found the latter on their own territory The result is not hesitation to fight, but most of this situation is due to accident, two unjust and innocent color dragons and metal dragons run thousands of miles to each other's territory to take the initiative to attack, this kind of thing is very rare.

Of course, there are also cases where metal dragons with an excessive sense of justice think that a color dragon is a 'threat to the righteous order' and actively hunt for it.

But when it comes to feuds, the situation is completely different.

If she killed this golden dragon and provoked her fathers, mothers, grandparents, and grandparents of her prime-aged dragons, and a large number of followers of various races, wouldn't she have to mix in this world? Just throw the dice and find a world to stay in for thousands of years, and then come back when they all die of old age?

Maybe they died first, but they didn't die yet.

Bai He looked at this difficult golden dragon and suddenly became a little annoyed.

What's special.,Hit the small one and the old one.,Isn't it the dragon N generation with a backstage?No wonder this kind of goods dare to mess around when they see me.。

No matter, her accomplices have all been killed anyway, and let's talk about it if it's broken first.

Bai He laughed and stepped on the head of the golden dragon, and said triumphantly: "Stupid metal dragon! You dare to bring people to capture me! Shameful defeat is your only fate! Because of your arrogance and my strength! Now I declare that you will be my slave, now, accept the mark from your master, and remember this humiliation forever!"

He stretched out his finger and launched a negative energy ray to draw a mark on the dragon skin whose scales had fallen off during the golden dragon's battle, this mark seemed to have sunk deep into the flesh and blood, the golden dragon let out a hoarse wail, and the huge shame made her almost faint, the white dragon laughed and reactivated the indication technique, and at the same time made the yin spirits reinforce the effect of the weak energy technique, and then continued to use the confusion control spell to input chaotic visions into the golden dragon's mind, and soon the graceful creature fell into a blur - she began to become confused like several of her companions.

The Shaders also began to work on this rare magical material, and with Shirakawa's assistance, the research began.

......

"It's not efficient enough. ”

The white dragon was wantonly torturing the golden dragon, and when Eludishira's soul was about to collapse, a voice suddenly came from above: "It seems that the genius of the white dragon who learned spells is not genius enough, and he has not reached the point where Mithriel is jealous." ”

A somewhat unfamiliar and familiar voice made Bai He instantly alert, he stared around, the wind howled in the woods, except for the low moans of the golden dragon in pain, only the strange sounds of thieves and rangers.

Bai He frowned slightly, and had already dug out this somewhat familiar voice from his memory, and he 'sizzled' lightly, and the ghosts quickly hid under his message, and Bai He instantly turned into the body of a dragon.

Bai Long calmly looked at the few bald heads that turned out from behind the tree, and sighed a little helplessly: "It turned out to be my dear mentor, this is really a meeting between mountains and rivers, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Ah, my dear student. The big bald head still has that cold appearance, and the corners of his mouth have an eternal ironic smile: "It's true that it's been a long time, I thought you forgot me." ”

"I'd rather you forget me!" Shirakawa sneered and tore open the scroll on his claws, the teleportation scroll captured from Tarun Grey Moon, and he disappeared in a flash of light, leaving only his goodbye voice, "Never again, my dear teacher." ”

"Never again, how can it be so easy, my dear student, you are my fate. The irony on Crowley Sahn's face grew even stronger, and he muttered a mantra from ventriloquism, his fingers drawing a few rays of light in the air, and he disappeared into the forest almost instantly.

......

"Oh my God, Lord Sarn, he gave up fighting on the front line!

"Probably because of the prophecy. The other red-clad bald head shook his head speechlessly.

"What about that prophecy? Which is more important, a dragon that does not come into the climate, or a war on the front? The bald head who spoke first was very entangled: "This kind of practice of losing big because of small things is not like his style at all." ”

"What Lord Sarn thinks, how can you and I speculate? What's more, this is not 'such a dragon', it's that simple. The red-clothed bald head scanned the scene left by the white dragon - the ghosts flew away with him, and the kobolds scattered when they saw that the situation was not good, leaving behind a golden dragon that was dying of negative energy and memory chaos, elves and rangers who were working on the base with ecstasy, and a half-elf priest who was completely unconscious with his eyes rolled.

What do you mean by 'such a dragon'?

The corner of the cardinal's eyes jumped when he recognized a few people other than the golden dragon.

He likes to collect information, and naturally knows that these people belong to the 'Golden Flame Squad', which is one of the most active adventure teams in the Eastern Realm of the Windtalker Alliance, but he didn't expect that there was a golden dragon in the team, and he didn't expect that this golden dragon showed its original form and was cleaned up by the white dragon.

This is...... The whole squad is hitting the streets?

He was stunned for a moment, seeing that the sky had begun to brighten, and finally sighed helplessly: "Don't worry about it so much, let's take care of the aftermath according to what Lord Sarn said, teleport these guys back to the fortress dungeon, and then clean up the traces of magic in this place, don't forget to arrange the mirage, according to what Lord Sarn said, don't let others find his traces here." ”

"Does that guarantee that no one will find him?"

"Who knows? Wait...... Who?" replied the cardinal subconsciously, his body suddenly stiffening.

They looked back in horror, staring in the direction from which the strange question had come, and their bodies turned from stiffness to trembling in fear as the man appeared.

A tall woman who looked to be in her thirties appeared from the end of the forest path, her hair was disheveled, her clothes were sloppy and tattered, the crown on her forehead was as tattered as if she had not been repaired after several falls, her eyes were lazy, she walked barefoot on the ground with small and even muddy steps, and the hem of her torn black robe dragged across the grass.

"You just said, how can you do well?"

She raised her left hand, and the boiling magical energy condensed into a hot flame in the air.