Chapter 1185: Probes the Brain
"To be able to shape gold to this extent, the ability of the Brilliant Dragon, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as high temperature, right?
Moreover, it is covered with hundreds of tons of solidified gold, but it does not bind its joints or interfere with its movements."
Anhill muttered to himself, came to a golden pillar, and stroked the neat column and base, "Can you manipulate the plasticity of metal in the molten state, the ability of magnetic fields?"
But at high temperatures, doesn't magnetism generally fail? ”
"That's an ancient dragon seed, who can say this?" Gail replied casually.
Anhill was silent for two seconds, then nodded rarely, agreeing with Gail's statement.
The abilities of the ancient dragon species are so strange that it would be arrogant to rely on the current technology and knowledge of humans to understand everything.
Putting aside some unnecessary doubts and entanglements, Anhill said to a few people: "From now on, don't act alone, don't collect casually, and destroy anything."
Remember, we are operating in the lair of an ancient dragon. ”
"Huh? There's an egg! Feng Ying's voice almost didn't scare Anhill's heart out of the way.
He hurriedly stopped, "Don't come closer! Don't move! ”
Switching sides, this behavior is like coming home one day and finding a head thief in the house, and running into Fufu's room, grabbing her bedside and licking her face.
Even if Fufu hadn't been injured, there was no way the dragon would have escaped being bombarded to ashes by him and Gail.
"You know, do I look that stupid?" Feng Ying puffed out her mouth dissatisfied.
Anhill didn't reply to Fengying's words, but just gestured for her to quickly retreat, and Alva and Aibo also ran over and watched from afar with their head-mounted binoculars.
"It's okay, it's the eggshell that's left after hatching." Alva lifted his eyepiece and said.
The crowd breathed a sigh of relief and cautiously approached.
It was a nest of large nuggets of gold and gravel, and it would hurt for humans to lie down, but for a creature of Radiant Dragon's size, it was like a soft bed.
The egg, to be precise, was more than a man tall, had a long shape, and the shell was not particularly hard, reminiscent of a snake's egg.
"You didn't eat the eggshell?"
"It's not a golden eggshell?"
Feng Yingjin took turns expressing surprise.
Alva felt a pain in his head when he heard this, "The theory that dragons will eat eggshells when they hatch has long been confirmed as a rumor.
As for the golden eggshell
Don't say that the Brilliant Dragon just draped the gold on its body, do you see the steel dragon, dressed in steel scales and iron armor, giving birth to steel eggs? ”
Even Ai Bo couldn't listen anymore, and whispered to Feng Ying, "Didn't we see the eggshell of the fire dragon after hatching in the wild?" ”
"Ah, it seems to be? Didn't pay much attention at the time"
Anhill didn't bother to criticize anything more, his attention was focused on the gray-white eggshell, "There are eggs, it means that there is indeed a race.
There may be other Brilliant Dragons in the Golden Country, so the one we encounter at the entrance will ignore us and let us in."
"That's not right." Anhill then refuted his conjecture, "It is impossible to let the invaders enter just because there are people in the territory."
The only explanation is that the Brilliant Dragon doesn't care about us at all. ”
"yes, that guy looked at us when he left, like he was looking at a dung beetle." Gail shrugged.
Alva lifted the eyepiece, "Perhaps, it's used to this kind of invasion?" ”
"What do you mean? This is the first time that the investigation team has entered the Golden Country, etc., do you mean the Strange Face Clan? Gail reacted suddenly.
Among the Odd Noodles Clan, there has always been a legend of the "Golden Odd Noodles Clan".
Although it can't be verified, the story of "Golden Mother Earth Goddess" and "Golden Township" is likely to be passed on by these golden strange face clans.
Moreover, they clearly know that the Golden Odd Face Clan is not just a legend.
The one who led the Strange Face Clan in the Great Ant Mound Wasteland back then was a golden Strange Face Clan who was outcast.
"If you think about it this way, maybe it's easy to explain, for the Brilliant Dragon, which is even more than fifty meters long, there may not be much difference between humans and the Strange Face Clan." Alva nodded.
"Indeed, the difference between a large dung beetle and a small dung beetle." Gail shrugged again.
"Can't you just change the analogy? Forget it," Anhill adjusted himself, ignoring those, "If there really are Odd Faces in the Golden Country, then there is a high probability that they have already discovered us.
Even, we are under their surveillance all the time. ”
Feng Ying couldn't help but look left and right.
Anhill's gaze also wandered around, "But the Strangeface Clan is very good at concealment, and if they don't want to show up, it won't be easy to find them." ”
"Big sister, why don't you try to call them out?" Jean had a whim.
"Those guys aren't disciplined by the King of the Odd Faces, what's that called?" Gail subconsciously replied, but after thinking about it, it made sense, "Okay, I'll try." ”
As she spoke, she pulled off her mask and shouted a few words in a random "quack".
Unfortunately, there was no response.
"I'll just say it's useless." Gail muttered and lifted his mask, and then he saw the strange gazes of several people, Anhill with a black face, and Jean with a smiling smile.
Even with her cheekiness, she inevitably felt a little embarrassed at this time.
kicked Jean angrily, "Nima's suggestion, dare to laugh at the old lady for pumping you!" ”
At this moment, Amber, who had a keen sense, suddenly had a spirit, looked somewhere, and the mushroom sitting on its head also felt something, and its beard trembled.
Anhil, who noticed their reaction, let out a "huh", "Sure enough, they're staring at us." ”
"I didn't see Miss Gale as a companion, but I was frightened by her strange behavior, so I was exposed?" Alva put on his goggles again, trying to find the golden Odd-Faced Ones in the gold-hewn "buildings".
"Beat you."
Gail flashed his fist at Alva, then made a "wait" gesture to the others, and strode over to a golden pillar.
There are many large and small gold nuggets scattered around the foot of the column.
She stomped the ground and shouted, "What else is hiding, come out!" ”
Still silent, Gale stared at the pile of gold nuggets with his chest crossed.
After a few seconds, one of the pieces of gold suddenly moved and opened.
A strange face wearing a golden mask, holding a golden saw, and even a shield was a large piece of gold, jumped out of the pile.
Previously, it was covered with a shield and concealed almost perfectly.
The strange-faced, slightly paler-complexioned, with a sword and shield in hand, stared at Gale warily, not letting away his hostility because of the mask on the latter's head.
Gail didn't care, staring at its mask carefully for a few seconds, and raised an eyebrow in some surprise, "Yo, or an outsider?" ”
The rest of the group quickly gathered around, making the strange-faced man nervous, and he waved the saw blade in his hand as if he was about to fight the hunters.
"Calm it down." Gail tilted his head to Apodo.
Ai Bo was a little stunned, "I only know some regular Odd-Faced Clan's language, and some Wasteland Tribal accents, which the Golden Strange-Faced Clan who have lived underground for many years can't understand, right?" ”
"It's okay, this guy is from the Great Ant Mound Wasteland."
"How do you see that?" Anhill couldn't help but glance at Gail in surprise.
Gail raised his chin and pointed to the mask of the Odd Face in front of him, "Mask style, and this mask is not pure gold, it is a wooden mask with a layer of gold dust on the outside."
It was probably one of the ones who followed the Golden Priest into the underground a few years ago.
Ask it, do you know Gaba? Also, do you know where the Golden Priest is, and I'm going to 'greet' it when I bring the tribe to the pit! ”
(End of chapter)