"An epoch ago?" The dragon attendant's hand clenched unconsciously, and he eagerly asked, "Has he hatched?" ”

"I don't know."

"What do you mean? Didn't you say you found His eggs? How could you not be clear about something so important? Or do you not have enough authority to know about it either? One question after another was spit out like a cannon, and the dragon waiter's mood obviously fluctuated, and you can imagine how deeply impressed the black emperor left on him.

The dragon servant still remembers the supreme martial power, and the tyranny of the kingship that made his dragon body only crawl and tremble, he was extremely loyal to his king, but when he faced the black king who crushed his own lord with his own hands, he couldn't even have a trace of resistance, that was an absolute gap, not only power and power, but the difference in the nature of life.

"I don't know if it's good news or bad news for you, but you can only accept it." Chen Mo said to the anxious dragon attendant that he wanted to make this dragon who could at least communicate mentally ready, but in fact it could only make him more and more anxious.

"We've slain a lot of resurgence dragons in the thousands of years of hybrid history, and there are only two things that really scare us now."

"First, it is the first generation of the four monarchs, and even the revival of the lord and the emperor."

"Second, the dragons that are hiding among us."

"Hidden among you?" The dragon servant was dissatisfied with Chen Mo's answer, but he still forced himself to think about the meaning, so he repeated Chen Mo's words in a questioning tone.

"Times have changed, haven't they? Now that the world is dominated by humans, not dragons, the relics of the old era who have returned in a high-profile manner have been sent into reincarnation by us in various ways, some may be cocooned, some are completely dead, and if you want to live, you can only hide like insects in the dark. ”

The dragon attendant sighed faintly: "Those dead races have been erased by you, and the living compatriots have been erased by you, the pride of our dragon clan, we used to regard pride as life. ”

"But pride is not life after all, and those dragons have become more difficult and cunning when they abandon pride, and they can continue to learn from us, just as humans once stole your blood, and those hidden dragons are equally eager to make dragons masters of the world again."

"So they're eyeing that egg?"

"It's just our speculation, but the truth is that a few months after we found the egg, the dragons launched a premeditated surprise attack, and the participants conservatively estimated that there was a dragon king, and the egg was stolen at the same time, and we paid a huge price for the casualties."

"Then His Hatching ........"

"Extrapolating from the facts now, there are only two possibilities, isn't it? Either the incubation has not yet taken place, or even if the emperor completes the incubation, there is no power from the past, otherwise it is impossible for humanity to continue to develop with peace of mind. ”

“.........”

Chen Mo teased: "You seem to be a lot more relieved. ”

"Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the current human race will not have seen the supreme power of that emperor, and those words in ancient books will not allow you to understand his horror."

Chen Mo didn't make any comments, but continued to carry on this exchange of information that was extremely beneficial to both sides: "To borrow what you said, that emperor's intelligence also needs a price, not to mention that you haven't finished my previous question." ”

Knowing that the emperor was probably still in a relatively weak state, the faint worry in the dragon servant's heart was also a little lighter, and he nodded indifferently and said: "Then go back to the reproduction of my race, in the bronze pillars and plates, the 'Dragon Mother' and the emperor gave birth to the original dragon descendants except for the ancient dragons, and those dragon descendants have the same way of reproduction as humans, and since then our race has begun to prosper in real prosperity." ”

Chen Mo nodded: "So you should be the descendant of those dragon descendants, and the blood of the ancient dragon and the black king flows in the dragon body." ”

"Yes, you are like one of those historians who carved dragon scripts on bronze columns, and you are terrifyingly sharp."

"What about the White King? Although we have not found the existence of dragons of the White King's bloodline, judging from your reaction just now, they did exist in history, and you are his dragon servant, so you should know more deeply. ”

"Same."

"Same?" Chen Mo's expression became strange: "What do you mean?" ”

"My King and the Mother of Dragons created the first generation of White King blood."

"Wait." Chen Mo raised his hand and pressed down: "It is said, of course, what I know is not necessarily accurate, and it is just information." ”

He paused and continued, "It is said that the Black King gave this King gender when he created the White King, and it seems to be ....... Female. As he spoke, Chen Mo observed the unwavering face of the dragon servant.

"The way the 'Mother of Dragons' reproduces is not the one you are familiar with () producing offspring, and the nature of the life of the Emperor and my King is not something you can understand, and the essence they give to the Mother of the Dragons is more of a spiritual and physical imprint than something that your small brains can understand, well......, genetic information."

It seems that you have done a lot of research in this regard, and Chen Mo himself couldn't help but sneer, this kind of thing is obviously not common knowledge in the civilization of the dragon clan, but this dragon servant of the White King has obviously done a special understanding of this.

"After that, it's the matter of the four monarchs, I think you probably don't know the way their descendants reproduce, in the end, the most we have seen in history are also the descendants of those four monarchs, and the direct dragon descendants of the black king are also very few, maybe just like the white king dragon descendants, once a son of heaven and a courtier, there may only be a few survivors of the old people of the previous dynasty."

Chen Mo's hand rubbed the last statue on the left side of the mirror corridor, it was a pale giant beast, its wings were full of skeletons, it was majestic and fierce, it roared in the sky, the terrible roar seemed to reach his ears, Long Yan spit out from the throat of the giant beast, dancing wildly in the air.

The giant beast was carved from the bones of the White King, lifelike, but the raw material of the burning dragon flame was ice, and the ice crystals refracted the light from nowhere in the mirror corridor, as if the ice flames were really swaying, and there was a strange sense of harmony.

Chen Mochai did not mean that this pale beast was not the lord of its author, on the contrary, it should be the enemy of its author's hatred, and this sculpture was just not dyed with the black of the abyss, but he didn't ask, and he didn't intend to ask.

Looking back, the long corridor of mirrors had come to an end in the narration of the long past, and there was a door at the end, behind which was the bull's-eye hall waiting for the king to summon him, but the king was still asleep, and the only important court minister was beside him, and they would meet the emperor directly.

He pushed the door open and couldn't help but think.

The map of Yan Kingdom is about to be finished, whose dagger will be sharper?

See.