Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from the Original God

Chapter 105 The Dragon King Is Actually Myself

"Great King, great my King,"

Speaking of greatness and complimenting language, but there is no trace of respect in the tone, but it seems to be mocking.

"This is my mediocre life, this is my idea that even mortals would laugh at, and maybe you are right, my truth is ridiculously outrageous.

I chose the great black emperor, forgot the teaching of the white emperor, betrayed the blood of the fire element, stabbed the knife like my former king and brother, I am a guy who bears the sin. "

"Poor Busterwick."

Old Tang spoke involuntarily, as if there was another demon in his heart, which made him extremely frightened.

"Who are you!?"

I don't know if he is talking about the voice speaking to him or manipulating the voice speaking to him.

"I thought he was back." There was a clear sense of loss in the voice.

"Old Tang, are you alright?" Qi Lan, who had watched the murals with Old Tang, didn't understand why there was such a change after seeing the murals.

"Don't pay attention to that voice, let's go."

He took out the canned knowledge given to him by God, the power of the grass element is the power of the spirit, and the green light enveloped Old Tang, calming his spiritual consciousness.

"Interesting power, a bit like Emperor Bai's ability. You are not the king's subordinate, but you seem to know the king's identity. Are you plotting against the king?"

That voice sounded again. It was such a familiar voice. In that bizarre dream, Qi Lan had heard the owner of this voice. He was the prince of the lineage of fire and the supreme first generation of the dragon clan.

At the same time, he is also a loser who succumbed to the Black Emperor, a traitor who turned his sword against his brother.

The incandescent flames burned out of thin air, they carried out the order of the creator, and surrounded the two people in the center, no, to be precise, they pointed at the blasphemous human being.

"Pastorwick, how dare you use your ability in front of me."

Old Tang, who was covering his head, opened his eyes. What kind of eyes were those?

The incomparably majestic golden light, like melted gold flowing in his eyes, is noble and mysterious. All the words in the world cannot describe these eyes. They are the eyes of God, the eyes of the King of Bronze and Fire.

The incandescent flames were no longer burning, and they crawled on the ground like weeds on the side of the road, offering their awe to the great king.

"Hahaha, Norton, you are as arrogant as ever, yes, you have the capital, you guys overthrew the great emperor, our father.

But, you, who claim to be the promoters of civilization, have buried the entire dragon civilization. How many dragons are there in this world?How many dragons dare to fly outside?
We are hiding in the kingdom of the dead you created!Only in the Nibelungen created by the great king, Norton, the great king of bronze and fire, we occasionally recall the glory of the dragon race before. "

Old Tang frowned, and he forgot the previous memory again. He had awakened the golden pupil, but the past memory was still dusty, and the stimulation brought to him by Pasterwick was not enough for him to awaken in advance.

He didn't know what this crazy guy was talking about, and he didn't know what he said before. He looked at Qilan in horror, and there seemed to be another consciousness in his body.

He wanted to ask many, many questions, such as whether this was all arranged, and whether his life was a drama arranged by others, but only one sentence came together from a thousand words.

"Qilan, who am I?"

Yeah, who the hell am I?Why can I walk on the ground in the ruins of other people's near-death, why am I lonely and only have a few friends.

Why am I so ordinary, yet have such an extraordinary life.What hybrids, what dragons, what magic, he doesn't want to know what these things are, and now he just wants to know what he is.

"Haha, Norton, Norton, you are the great dragon king, you are the great four monarchs, you are the chief culprit who killed your father, and you are also the black hand who overthrew the dragon civilization.

After you reincarnated into a human being, you have forgotten your pride. What about the alchemy you are proud of?What about the god-like weapon you made for your younger brother?Have you forgotten all? ! "

There was sadness, resentment, and confusion in his tone. After thousands of years, this dragon king should have completed his reincarnation long ago, and he should have returned to his peak long ago.

"I am, Dragon King?"

Old Tang looked at his hands in confusion. Although he had never met his parents since he was a child, his adoptive parents treated him as if he were his own and cared for him in every possible way.

But now someone suddenly told him that he was not human, but the strange race carved on the mural, and he began to feel confused.

"Yes, you are the Dragon King who holds supreme authority and the natural ruler of this world, not these cowardly humans. You were born to bring civilization and prosperity to the Dragon Clan,"

"Old Tang, what are you thinking, are human beings important?"

Qilan suddenly interrupted their conversation, and under the terrifying Longwei, he bit out every word.

"The world never belongs to anyone. As long as you believe in peace, anyone can survive in this world. Whether they are humans or dragons, they are all equal."

This is his philosophy. The experience of his early childhood made him hate this unfair world. Instead of complaining, he embraced the world with a wider heart.

He wants to create a peaceful world, a world without injustice, and a world where humans and dragons coexist. In that world, there must be no bloody sorrows, no painful experiences.

He believes so firmly because he has seen the future. Although there is only a one-in-a-billion possibility, he will follow God and build this ideal world together, even if it costs his own life.

"Human, are you dreaming?"

Before Old Tang answered, that Busterwick started laughing.

"You are crazier than Etienne, no, no, maybe the two of you can chat, that idiot likes to have these sweet dreams, but he doesn't know that reality is cruel.

Coexistence of man and dragon?Peace?Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.

We are born strong, you are born cowardly, we are dragons, you are human, this is the reality, after all, there are only a few people who agree with this idea, and most of them just want to kill each other, your ideal is impossible to realize.

How could there be such a ridiculous dream?How do you feel like you heard it again?Oh, Asak, Asak probably crawled out of the ground when he heard this, the two of you will definitely be able to talk for days and nights. "

"Is it ridiculous? If you can't even accept such a concept, then you are really pathetic. You differentiate between humans and dragons, and classify the creatures in the world. This will only lead to tragedy.

Why not work together?Just because of your natural identity?That is just a prison set by the intelligent race for itself, and it is really sad to live within the limits set by itself. "

He looked ahead with pity, and he knew that the speaking being was ahead.

"Are you willing to give up your social status and still have a superior life? No, you won't. The Dragon Clan was like this back then, so that group of damned mixed races overthrew the Dragon Clan. There is only one position at the apex of everyone."

"No, I will expand this location enough to fit the entire world."

"That would just create a new class."

"Then use violence to bring down this new class."

"In that case, you are the highest class."

Pasterwick said coldly that he wanted to break this guy who was sleeping in his dream.

"Enough is enough, I don't want to hear about these topics anymore."

Old Tang closed his eyes, covered his ears, and yelled in pain.

The two stopped arguing, and looked at the strange old Tang at the same time.

"You're running away."

Pasterwick could tell Old Tang's mentality at a glance. In the Dragon Age, he had the title of a real monarch, which meant that he had a piercing gaze.

He is always so realistic in his words, and because he has piercing eyes that can often directly hit the dragon's heart, many people hate him.

"Do not,"

"You are escaping. Thousands of years ago, you should have gathered the race, re-raised the battle flag, launched a war against humans, and taken back the land of the Dragon Clan.

But you didn't, the king of the mountain and the king of the sea have done this, and other princes, you, my king of fire, and the king of wind who disappeared, the two promoters of civilization disappeared without a trace . "

"Enough, Busterwick!"

"It's not enough, it's not enough, you created this evil result with your own hands, but you are escaping, it is you who caused the disappearance of the dragon civilization, not us!

Our father has made mistakes, and our civilization is regressing, but it still does not affect our supremacy. It is you, your four kings, who made the weapons of patricide for dirty interests.

The dragon civilization was forced to withdraw from the stage of history. The group of human beings who stole our blood pretended to be the gods and took over the territory of the dragon. Do you know my reaction when I heard the news for the first time?I resent that I didn't smash your throne to pieces back then.

You are not worthy, you are a bunch of scumbags, scumbags who have created bad results and don't want to swallow them, a bunch of scumbags who want to have strength but no will, Etienne's dreamer is better than you. "

The bad breath in Pasterwick's heart finally came out. It was really refreshing, and he scolded his immediate boss back then. This feeling is really indescribable.

"You don't understand anything, you only know our father, our father, have you made any achievements worth remembering by the dragon clan? You haven't!

Do you know how painful it is to not be able to do alchemy research?You know what it's like to see dragon civilization go backwards?you have not!

Because you're just a guy enjoying his glory! "

(End of this chapter)