The two of them worked together to directly lock the body of the strange bird, making it unable to move, and the arc of the dancing feathers and the vigorous struggle could not break through the blockade of Carlos and Gegastaph, not to mention that the strange bird had completely lost control of its lower body, and could only watch as the scarlet magic continued to pour into its body, constantly eroding its body.

The part of the strange bird that was initially infected by the scarlet magic has even begun to appear suppuration, or it won't be long before the strange bird's body will begin to fester, no way, after he reached the realm of the middle demon god, the scarlet magic became stronger again.

The nature of the magic is too destructive to the bodily functions of living beings, and it is impossible to control a target for a long time, because these targets tend to die miserably under the contamination of Crimson magic, and those who are not afraid of the erosion of Crimson magic are unlikely to be controlled by Carlos, which is an out-and-out false proposition.

"It's really disgusting magical nature. Gagastaph looked at the strange bird that was struggling with less and less strength, the strange bird had long since lost its first glamour, and there was only a complete rot and stench, but its tenacious vitality kept it from dying, the faint wheezing sound came and went, and three of the five hearts in its body had completely stopped beating.

Carlos felt that the attack of this strange bird was not a coincidence, especially the skillful hunting methods and various physical resistances of the Purgatory Fire Dragon, as if it was born to kill the Purgatory Fire Dragon, if you want to say that such a restrained monster will naturally be bred in hell, he will definitely not believe it.

The Purgatory Fire Dragons have been in existence for a very long time, and the total historical record shows that they are powerful demon dragons that have survived from the ancient barbaric era of Hell to the present, and their life evolution has long been infinitely close to a certain perfect life form (however, perfect creatures are not limited to one, and the specific calculation must be calculated according to their living environment and racial characteristics).

You say that this near-perfect creature will be completely restrained by a certain kind of natural monster that has just emerged? Then the evolution process of so many years has become a pure joke, if the body structure has changed just because of hunting food, and some organs have undergone adaptive evolution, it is better to say, then it is possible to completely evolve into the appearance of a demon dragon hunter is a brainless monster? So this must be someone secretly doing something.

"Is it possible that there is some kind of coincidence, although this guy looks fierce, but he is not invincible, and there are so many conspiracies and tricks in reality, coincidence is also incomprehensible, the devil knows if it is a joke of fate. "Gagastav doesn't care about this, after all, the Purgatory Fire Dragon, as one of the three major clans of the Hell Demon Dragon, is also protected by the Grand Duke of Purgatory, in this case, how can any demon god in Hell dare to specifically target the Purgatory Fire Dragon.

"You're saying that if there were an infinite number of monkeys who spent an infinite amount of time typing on a typewriter, they could type a copy of Remembrance of the Past" (a 2.4 million-word tome, written by Marcel Proust in 1907, who began writing in 1908, and who hastily finished the last volume, The Reappearance of Time, on the eve of his death in 1922). "Carlos gave an example.

However, this example doesn't really mean anything, even if the observable universe is full of monkeys typing non-stop, the probability of being able to type a Hamlet is still less than 1 in 1 in 10183800 (the word count of "Hamlet" is about 95,000, compared to the more than 2 million words in "Reminiscences", so you will find that Carlos is just talking nonsense about a pseudo-incident), of course, if the monkeys have wisdom that is not inferior to that of humans, then the probability should be much greater.

"Oh my God, I haven't heard of that book, but according to you it is possible, but the odds are infinitely close to zero, because infinite time and constant typing are enough to make this a possibility. Gordestal was obviously not fooled, no matter how small the odds were, since this coincidence was possible, then she would accept this statement, because the real world is indeed unpredictable, and it may even be more bizarre and twisty than the world in a film.

Carlos didn't continue arguing with her about whether it was a coincidence or a premeditated one, because the argument was pointless, it was time to speak with the facts, the strange bird had completely lost its threat, and he had already begun to try to read the strange bird's memory.

He canceled the scarlet hunting form, closed his eyes, and the vast dream power poured into the brain of the strange bird, he found that the dream power used to read the mind was very good not long ago, and it was no problem to say that it was immediate, but soon, he frowned, and even planned to turn around and leave, why was he always involved in these strange things, once this super vortex was trapped, was there really a way to leave?

In the end, after hesitating for three seconds, he still decided to say everything: "This bird's memory has been since adulthood, there is no trace of memory before that, it should have been deliberately erased by others, something is wrong, this is very likely that someone specially created a monster against the Purgatory Fire Dragon, but I don't know if it is an escaped experimental subject or used for actual combat testing, if it is the latter, it means that the research of this monster has been basically completed, and it can even be manufactured on a large scale." ”

"Huh, is it so terrible?" Gergastaph was fully aware of the seriousness of the matter, she and Carlos stared widely, wanting to say something, but they hesitated, Carlos didn't want to speak first, and finally they spoke at the same time.

"Come back with me to report to His Highness Purgatory!" said Gagastaph and raised her hand and clenched her fists.

"I don't know anything, I'm going to pick up Porog and go home, goodbye. Carlos hurriedly took a few steps back, trying to have nothing to do with it.

"What do you mean, this is a matter of life and death in the Purgatory Continent, and it may even affect the Grand Duke of Purgatory......!" It looks pretty without glasses.

"Ahem, the eldest sister let go first, it's because of the importance of the stakes that I plan to retreat, how dare a little person like me be involved in this kind of political whirlpool at will, in my opinion, it must be a certain crown prince who is ready to do something." Carlos hurriedly waved his hand to show that he didn't want to be involved, he really just wanted to protect himself.

"It's too late, in the eyes of outsiders, you have long been labeled as the Grand Duke of Purgatory, from the moment you accepted the Purgatory Dragon Egg, your identity cannot be washed away, and even others regard you as a reserve of the Purgatory Legion. Gordestaver's words sent a chill out of Carlos' heart.

"Okay, you're right, let's go back and report first. Carlos sighed, it seemed that he could only go one way to the dark now. ()

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