The Catastrophe Descends Chapter 37 Heart-to-Heart, the Mission of the Subspecies

"Have you decided to go anyway?" The patriarch looked at Lin Zihan, changed into clean clothes, and cleaned up the whole room.

"I know, it's not me you're worried, but I still thank you, I'm definitely going to go, whether it's as the Blood Dragon King or Lin Zihan, I have to uncover why I came to this world, and now I finally know, I think I go to the dragon ruins to see, if I find the dragon mound, maybe I won't come back."

Lin Zihan looked out through the window, and in the distance was a continuous hill, with a clear blue sky, and there was no debris in sight. In the southern capital, Lin Zihan can't see such a blue sky, developed technology, raging beasts, and human beings have not faced the sky for a long time.

"As a servant under the protection of the dragon clan, I can't disobey your decision, if you really want to go, please let Kexin go." There was reluctance in the patriarch's eyes, and there was also a trace of melancholy and loss.

“?” Lin Zihan turned around and looked at the patriarch respectfully, having lived here for three days, Lin Zihan had also become accustomed to the patriarch's attitude towards him, the kind of courtesy like a courtier, but being regarded as a monarch by an old man, Lin Zihan was still a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that Lin Zihan's face was full of questions, the patriarch knew in his heart that what was standing in front of him was not an ancient dragon, he was a person, a person of flesh and blood, but he had the memory and pride of an ancient dragon, and the dignity in his blood.

"The ancient prophecy said that the dragon attendant will awaken the dragon king and become a loyal servant of the dragon king, and the dragon king will absorb the blood of the dragon attendant, and with the dragon attendant, you can be guaranteed in the dragon ruins." The patriarch said lightly, his calm tone did not have a trace of waves, but the loneliness in the corners of his eyes could not escape Lin Zihan's eyes.

"Did you guess that I'm not the Blood Dragon King, I'm just a psychopath with a split personality?" A wry smile appeared at the corner of Lin Zihan's mouth, as if he was mocking, and he was even more helpless.

Lin Zihan's tone suddenly became docile, without that formidable murderous aura and surrendering majesty, and also lost the eternal vicissitudes of life, and restored the green onion that he should have as young as he should.

"The subordinates don't dare to guess the identity of the Dragon King." The patriarch was so frightened that he fell directly to the ground, facing the real dragon king, facing the noble bloodline, he was still cowardly, the suppressive power of that bloodline, as an old man who had lived for more than one hundred and eighty years, how could he make a mistake.

"Say, I'll forgive you for your innocence." Lin Zihan turned around and sat on the stone bench, every time he talked to this old patriarch, Lin Zihan had to always remember that he was his king and his slave, but every time Lin Zihan always wanted to speak softly and be a little less angry.

"The bloodline will not deceive people, you have also participated in the blood wheel test, and confirmed that your bloodline is a pure dragon bloodline, nine blood-colored dragon patterns, you are the noble blood dragon king bloodline, how can you doubt this?" The patriarch bent down deeply, his head pressed low.

The blood wheel test was carried out on the second day after Lin Zihan and his party came, in order to prepare for Lin Zihan's blood wheel test, the entire tribe, more than a thousand adult subspecies who had reached the fifth order or above, all participated in the urging of the blood wheel, and they could barely make the blood wheel dragon pattern play.

The ancient dragon chant awakened Lin Zihan's sleeping memory, and the ability that was not shown in the bloodline, and during the ceremony, Lin Zihan's personality also woke up briefly, so that Lin Zihan couldn't tell who he was now.

"How many billions of years have passed since the dragon capital, how can I be a dragon or a dragon king?" Lin Zihan lowered his head and looked at some strange fruits on the stone table, it was very strange that the fruits in the poisonous fog area were not poisonous, and even some of them were extremely useful for the poisonous fog.

"The dragon has been wiped out by those star attendants, completely erased from this planet, how can the star attendants' methods leave the dragon's genes." Lin Zihan said, the battle seemed to be just around the corner.

The star servants from space, one by one, wore black robes, and under the robes, there was an abyss with no end in sight, and the weapons in their hands easily split the mountains, cut the cliffs, block the rivers, make the sea boil, let the volcanoes erupt, and let the trees wither......

The dragon warrior who has never been afraid has encountered a lifelong enemy, the hard dragon scales are easily split, and the sharp dragon claws are cut off, it is a catastrophe, a dragon catastrophe, and the cause is not clear to many dragons.

All they knew was that those star servants stayed on the wall for a month, destroyed the space station above the wall, destroyed the spaceship leading to the space, and completely turned the wall into a cage, and finally a month later, with a red sun rising, they descended on the wall.

"In that Dragon Star War, I participated, as the strongest existence of the dragon clan, the proud dragon body did not take advantage of the slightest, the star attendant can directly cause an atomic level blow, and the weapon in his hand can change the weather.

I have never seen such a terrible enemy, one man can defeat thousands of horses. Lin Zihan's eyes were covered with a layer of haze, a layer of fear, and the invincible Dragon King showed cowardice.

"But the blood wheel test clearly shows that with nine blood-colored dragon patterns, you are pure dragon blood." The patriarch bowed his head respectfully, in his world, subspecies people can awaken up to three dragon patterns, and they are already demon-like existences, and most of them can only light up less than one dragon pattern.

In this blood wheel test, all the people of the clan took action, and only then did they drive the blood wheel to test the blood of the dragon king, which is enough to see that Lin Zihan's bloodline is more pure than everyone here, and everyone's bloodline is gathered, so it can barely match Lin Zihan's bloodline.

The old slave said bluntly, whether it is as a dragon king or Lin Zihan, you are you, everyone who comes to this world has his meaning and mission, and the mission of the subspecies is to protect the relics of the dragon clan and the history of the dragon.

The meaning of life is not who you are, but who you want to be, you want to be a dragon, you are the high blood dragon king, you want to be a man, Lin Zihan is bound to become a leader in human beings, you will always be you. The patriarch said something that contained the philosophy of life.

In Lin Zihan's opinion, this kind of thing is easy to say, who doesn't know how to say a few words, but when there are some things that really have to be faced, he has long forgotten these words, and he will still be confused and at a loss.

"I'm going to the dragon ruins, don't tell the people who are traveling with me, I want to uncover the secret myself, after all, I once set foot in the dragon ruins called the land of death, maybe it is not safe for ordinary people to enter and exit the dragon ruins."

Lin Zihan took out the dragon crystal from his arms, held it in his hand, and looked at it, the red agate was very similar to his own eyes, and the little red light in it was like a cluster of flames, burning tenaciously and stubbornly.

"What is this?" The patriarch looked at the dragon crystal in Lin Zihan's hand, and felt a little familiar, as if he had seen records in the classics of the subspecies, but maybe it was too old, maybe it was too long, and he couldn't remember it clearly.

"This is the dragon relic I got by accident when I entered a place of death, called Dragon Crystal, just like the current artificial intelligence." Lin Zihan saw the burning gaze in the patriarch's eyes and explained.

Although the subspecies have a sense of independence, they still have some understanding of the development of the human world, after all, the human world thousands of years ago already had artificial intelligence and a lot of intelligent automatic weapons, and the subspecies suffered a lot of losses in this regard at that time.

In the past thousand years, except for the emergence of professions or types such as enhancers, pilots, and mutants, the Yuanxing people have not developed too much in terms of science and technology, except for large-scale energy weapons.

"It is recorded in ancient books that Long Jing is the crystallization of the wisdom of the Dragon people, condensing all the crystallization of the historical development of the Dragon Clan.

It's a pity that later the subspecies split, and Long Jing was also left behind, and he didn't know where to go. The patriarch bowed his head as he spoke, saluting the pure agate.

This is also the most difficult thing for Lin Zihan to accept, the patriarch of the subrace in front of him always takes his status very seriously, and now he actually bows down to a piece of agate, which makes Lin Zihan wonder whether the divine consciousness in the dragon mound has guided the progress of the subspecies, or has permanently imprisoned the subspecies and made them servants of the dragon clan.

"You subspecies have inherited such a long history, why are you still such an ancient tribe, and you don't even develop technology." Lin Zihan saw the patriarch of the subrace who fell to the ground, and still asked the question buried in his heart, he couldn't believe that in Yuanxing, where science and technology are so developed, there is such an ancient tribal stone civilization.

"The mission of the subspecies is to protect the secrets of the dragon race, maybe some subspecies people will never leave the poisonous fog area for the rest of their lives, we rely on primitive means, and some dragon technology, enough to live." The patriarch's tone was obviously very satisfied with the status quo.

"But in the Imperial Federation, there is developed medical care, convenient transportation, and top-level scientific and technological ......," Lin Zihan began to describe the benefits of the development of science and technology in the empire over the years.

"But there are also relentless artillery fire, greedy desires, wars of destruction, and terrible beasts...... The development of science and technology does not determine the strength of a race, just like a subspecies, the innate bloodline, entering the human society, will be a top warrior. The patriarch said, his eyes full of sadness, how many subspecies have never returned because they entered the Federation.

"And they may live in this small village forever in the tribe, facing the beasts of the poisonous fog area, guarding the village behind them, instead of waging war." After the patriarch finished speaking, he slowly got up, and the rickety figure walked to the window.

"My esteemed king, the subspecies are made to guard, not to war, and although the blood power of the subspecies is terrifying, this power should not fuel the flames of war, otherwise the subspecies can easily take large tracts of land from the hands of humans.

But the subspecies do not, because most of the subspecies just want to live in the poisonous fog area safely, and the few subspecies who enter the human society are only forced to make a living or be used by others. The patriarch paused, looking at Lin Zihan, he couldn't even tell whether Lin Zihan was a human or a dragon.

"If you insist on going to the Dragon Ruins, please allow me to send Northern Fujian to lead the way for you, he is the most elite of the four guardians of this generation, and may be able to help you."