A Million Possible

Cheng Lin's purpose is clear.

Since there can only be one dragon soul in the soul flag, it is natural to choose the strongest one.

Aldington disappeared, and Ellen’s soul did not know where, but the best choice was naturally the Star Epic Dragon King: Adelaide

And where is Adelaide's?

This seems to be a clear question.

...

...

Ascending this mountain again, Cheng Lin felt strange.

Although he had just climbed to the top of the mountain a few days ago to witness the whole process of Adelaide's opening of the circle, it was only one day for him, and countless hours passed for the dragon.

This mountain and this island have changed their appearance.

There are fewer and fewer buildings around, but the road is endless.

Just like the spiral spire at the top of the Dragon Palace, the path of the entire mountain is spiral.

Pure stone road.

Thanks to the closure of the island, the basic functions are still preserved.

Only in the crevices there are some weeds growing.

Cheng Lin turned off the searchlight flashlight and ran with the help of the faint starlight.

I don't know how long it took before he finally reached the top of the mountain.

It was turned into a platform, and the original tip of the mountain seemed to be flattened.

A palace with a familiar appearance but reduced in size quietly appeared in front of Cheng Lin's eyes.

...

"call."

With a breath, Cheng Lin wiped away some sweat from his forehead, turned on the searchlight again, and walked forward with the help of the light.

The pitch-black temple is like a monster that chooses people to eat in the dark night.

Cheng Lin walked slowly to the front door and saw two huge stone pillars supporting a deep porch.

As soon as Cheng Lin was about to walk in, he saw a huge phantom strode out from inside.

That is Alan.

Its soul still maintains its peak appearance, strong, powerful, and impatient.

Strays of illusory flames fell continuously on the edge of the soul body, touched the ground, and then disappeared.

It's just that there is no real, vivid look in those pupils.

Lost, wandering unconsciously.

Seeing Cheng Lin, it seemed to look over, and then moved away, continuing to wander around the two stone pillars and the long corridor.

It's like a conscientious doorman.

"pity……"

Cheng Lin looked at it and murmured a word.

I don't know if it is a pity that he couldn't keep Alan behind, or he was feeling the scene when it burned himself and turned into a blazing sun.

The light passed through Allen and moved slowly over the stone gate of the bluestone pile, reflecting the two characters carved on it.

Seeing this, Cheng Lin raised the corners of his mouth, stopped staying too much, and continued to move forward.

...

Through the deep corridor, the space suddenly opens up.

A hall almost indistinguishable from the old dragon hall except for its scale appeared in front of him.

On the top of the hall is an open-air hole, surrounded by crystals or gems that can reflect light.

With these, the hall is brighter.

Cheng Lin turned off the flashlight button with a "pop", and then looked forward.

In the shadow, there is a long, huge table, but this long table is not bronze, but stone.

On the long table, there was a huge skeleton lying prone.

Even if it's just lying down, the height is close to half the height of the hall.

The bones were gray and white, as if they had been stacked for countless years, and there was no more flesh and blood left, only the bones covered with dust, as if lying on a long table in the morning.

"Adelaide..."

Cheng Lin pronounced the name softly, and then saw a hazy phantom rising from the bones.

That was the spirit of Adelaide. It overlapped perfectly with own bones before. With the light that was not very bright, Cheng Lin never noticed it at first. It wasn't until it woke up from a deep sleep and got up that Cheng Lin could see clearly.

"Woo..."

At this moment, a cold wind suddenly came in from the Great Hall promenade, making a whimper, and blowing some dust on the long table.

The spirit of Adelaide looked down at Cheng Lin quietly, without any expression.

Its soul lacks color, showing a light gray.

Its appearance is illusory, not as real as the other dragon souls, but it contains a certain sense of reality, as if... a little heavier than other souls.

"We meet again."

Cheng Lin dropped his hands, stood quietly in the hall, looked at each other with Adelaide, and spoke.

Adelaide's eyes were blank and it was obviously impossible to answer. However, when Cheng Lin's voice fell, a faint light suddenly lit up on the long table.

"Yep?"

Cheng Lin was slightly startled, hesitated, stepped forward, and jumped to stand on the long table.

Only then did he see clearly that the luminous position was actually just under the bone's right paw.

When I walked over, I saw a dragon scale and a multicolored dragon scale clasped in Adelaide's right claw.

At this moment, the dust-covered scales exudes a soft glow, illuminating the surrounding palm-sized area, presenting a kind of dreamy effect.

what is this?

Adelaide's scales?

Yes, this should be the scale on which its soul relies, just like the dragons I met before.

Cheng Lin quickly thought and understood.

Immediately, he stretched out his right hand and took the piece of colorful dragon scale into his hand from the gap between the huge claws.

The next moment, Adelaide's voice suddenly appeared in his mind!

No, not the sound, but the consciousness!

A piece of information!

It is similar to narration, and also similar to his "synthetic" ability, which is different from the way of conveying information in language.

Directly infuse a period of consciousness into the recipient's mind.

Calm down, Cheng Lin began to read this message carefully, and then found that it turned out to be a "letter":

"Dear friend, the revelation of the unnamed fate, the name of the Dawn Dragon Palace:

Hello, when you read this letter, think about it, I have been dead for a long time.

Death is not bad for me, even I often look forward to its arrival. Now that it has finally come, I have a little fear. This is really a helpless joke. It seems that life cannot escape instinct after all.

The climate of Long Island is fuzzy in all seasons-oh, I forgot to introduce it. This is the name I gave to this island. It is humid all year round, with green grass and rich products. Finally, this is really good news.

After all, there are thousands of dragon servants in Life, as well as me, who want to meet their basic life needs and our common food needs. Without a good environment, it is absolutely impossible.

There are abundant stones here-used to build city walls and Great Hall.

There are abundant forests, which can be cut down to make houses and various tools.

Of course, the most important thing is to cook the food-thanks to the climate here, if there is a cold winter here, the trees on the entire island may not burn long enough.

There are still some ore here, although not many, but it is enough to support us outsiders.

The rituals you give have changed the surrounding environment, causing the sea water within a certain range around the island to periodically move, which brings us abundant seafood and is also the main source of food.

The only trouble is that if the fish eats too much, it will eventually be disgusting.I have tried to leave the island, but every time I get out of the fog, I feel extremely tired, which means that the external environment has completely entered the end.

In order to try to get rid of the influence of the end of the law, I tried not to feed the new dragon servants blood, theoretically, this can protect them from the end of the law.

However, this experiment failed. They are so weak that they often don't live for a year. This is a sad thing.

Under the premise that I was the only one left in the dragon clan, these servants, although their lives were low, became my only comfort.

It's a little far away...just laughed, after all, I'm very old.

The construction speed of New Dragon City was much faster than I expected.

Because of the small scale, I don't have to spend time managing. After thoroughly exploring the entire island and the surrounding waters, I have nothing to do and can only continue to delve into the mysteries of magic.

Thanks to magic, it is too difficult. As I learn more about it, the more I feel my own insignificance. This also helps me resist the endless boredom and loneliness.

In the thirty-eighth year after the establishment of the new Dragon City, I found out some tricks of the ritual circle, which can also store the soul of the dragon servant.

I designed a set of rules for this purpose to record the appearance of the dragon era.

Well, I believe you have seen it, I don't know if you are surprised.

In the 92nd year, I made new discoveries in the Realm of Time.

I was surprised to observe the bond between'time' and destiny at the lowest level. In a sense, the two are inseparable.

For example, at the most basic level, if time is truncated into points, then at each point, the river of destiny will branch into countless tributaries.

They are like pieces of hard rocks scattered in the river.

If you compare the dragon clan to an ignorant, blindfolded fish, how lucky it is to escape the countless calamities and grow up to this day, but this time, after all, it did not escape.

Many years ago, I reluctantly poked the piece of cloth in front of me into a tiny hole and tried to peek ahead, but unfortunately it was too late and it was too late to change direction.

But this is not entirely useless, for example, I foresee your first arrival, and now, I have met again.

Yes, before the end of my life, I once again got a little revelation.

Fate tells me that you will come back again and come with a new civilization.

You will pass through the corners of the southern continent, across the deep sea filled with white mist, enter the dragon’s cemetery, explore here, unearth here, study here... Well, although I personally don’t like being used for research, but for It is a good thing for the dragon civilization.

As for disturbing the soul... the soul after the consciousness dissipated is just a mass of nothingness, so don't worry about it.

By the way, I also foresaw a little thing.

Destiny tells me that besides you, there is a ‘human’ who will enter the Dawn Dragon Palace. When she touches my remains, she will gain part of my power.

I am looking forward to it, but unfortunately I can't see it anymore.

As for you, my friend, I think about it, and it is difficult to find a gift that will not be destroyed by time.

In the end, I decided to give you my understanding of magic, thinking that coming here will help you to some extent.

I hide it in my natal dragon scales, hoping it can help you save some time on the long journey of exploring power.

Sincerely, the last dragon, Adelaide, is recorded in the 105th year of the new calendar. "

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