From star abyss

Chapter 973 187 Dragon Island (4)

Ilesia's injury this time was much more serious than before.

The big reason is that the enemy she faced this time - Shen Shen, whose skills and strength surpassed ordinary evil gods. As an old enemy who has been fighting against the tyrant Leoz for many years, although she made sufficient preparations, she still failed to defeat the opponent in the final stage. Defeat the opponent in a weak period.

The power of the Emerald Dragon is not that powerful. Traveling through time and space does not necessarily mean that you can change the future. Time and space have the ability to repair themselves, or memory. If some key nodes are not completely destroyed, then the general trend will never be due to Changed by the birth or death of one or two people.

Ilesia has been trapped in this cycle of history since a long time ago.

Every time she makes herself stronger than anyone else, even if she comes to the position of Lord God, she cannot save her tribe.

She knows better than anyone else the memory of time and space.

She doesn't know why, but she has had this ability since she first watched everything in the Dragon Clan being swallowed up by the void, and that unprecedented mass extinction came.

The ability to reincarnate.

Failure, suicide, reincarnation begins.

Each time she returns to the time when she breaks out of her shell.

He numbly ate the eggshells, got rid of the brood of brothers and sisters with low IQs and were almost beasts, and dragged his newborn body alone through the dark forest to find the witch Ariana and seek shelter under her hands. Learn magic.

Then a few years later, after watching Ariana abandon him because of her love-hate relationship with a mortal warrior, leaving the Black Forest, he could logically take away all of Ariana's legacy properties and enter the realm to experience and develop. , become stronger, recognize their ancestors and return to their clan, and officially return to Dragon Island.

For immortal species, dormancy for decades and centuries is the secret to longevity, but for Ilesia, there is no spare moment for entertainment and rest.

All food must be eaten within 10 minutes. He only sleeps the most basic 4 hours a day. He does not have any extravagant hobbies. Socializing is limited to necessary transactions. Even his biological mother has cut off all ties. The rest of the time should be used for exercise. , practice magic, and understand the art of transforming into a dragon.

Then, there's the fight.

She took the initiative to fuse the marrow of the legendary emerald dragon, giving herself the ability to travel through time and space. She continued to fight, defeat, and kill the strong men in the past until she truly changed history and affected the historical development of the Dragon Clan bit by bit. .

Lose, lose, lose, lose, lose, lose, lose, lose, lose, win, lose, win, win, win, win!

Then, challenge the next enemy and continue losing and losing until you lose less and less and win more and more.

After struggling all the way, even if she spent all her efforts, Ilesia persisted.

The time of the doomsday was extended little by little, with one more blink of an eye, one second more delay to see the bloody sun fall to the ground, and three more sentences and two sighs in the judgment declaration.

30 seconds, 78 seconds, 20 minutes, 1 hour.

Three days, two weeks, half a month, five weeks, a year.

In the 1009 reincarnations, if she says a wrong word, the extended time of the dragon clan will be reduced in the end. She must remember her words every time, consider them like an actor, reenact every step well, and speak her lines clearly and neatly. .

If she made a mistake, she could only stab her brain with a sword and quickly restart.

Now, for the 1009th time, we are facing the beginning of the Dragon Island crisis.

Compared with the 1007th and 1008th times, Longdao chose to summon more and more powerful scattered dragonborn this time, but to be honest, this was basically of no use.

At the current stage, it is impossible for anyone to defeat the Adun Hades, the current supreme race of the "Red Blood Alliance".

The Adun Nether Clan comes from the fifth level of the star abyss - the Netherworld.

To be precise, they are a branch of the second narrative "Undercurrent Settlement", second only to the race of the Star Abyss Gods in the legendary first narrative "Original Star Abyss".

The Hades serve the darkness, watch the River Styx, control life and death, and are called the side of the gods.

Their history is much longer than that of the Dragon Clan.

The Dragon Clan has declined. Compared with these ancient races, not only does the internal structure be scattered, the consciousness is uneven, and the awareness of various stubborn and bad habits is completely inferior to the Nether Clan who emerged from the depths of the Abyss and embraced civilization and wisdom in a new way.

"No matter what, I can't defeat the Nether Clan. I have tried too many times. At this stage, the Nether Clan is the chosen one, even in the future..."

Ilesia soaked in the spring water for two days. During this period, she carefully sorted out what to do next.

The dragon clan is destined to decline, and all she pursues is the soil that can provide the dragon clan with survival and continuation.

Even so, when the end comes, the Dragon Clan, as well as many ancient and declining races like the Dragon Clan, will eventually usher in destruction.

This is not a matter of personal strength. An aging and coward with a nuclear bomb button in his hand does not have the courage to bury the whole world together. What the Dragon Clan needs is a thorough reform.

His Majesty Red King is not interested in this. As long as the dragon clan prays on time, he will not be interested in worldly affairs.

Princess Gelina tried this, but was betrayed by everyone in the end.

Ilesia looked around and saw that no one except herself was willing to help her save the dragon clan.

Wow...

She raised her palms, took off the towel on her head, glanced at the dim pool, and asked the kobold slave:

"The dose of medicine is not enough, why didn't you add new ones?"

"Master, spare your life!"

The kobold slave knelt down in fear, kowtowed and begged for mercy:

"Dear Master, the materials have been used up and there are no new ones on the market."

"Hey, it's not that you can't buy new ones, it's that other dragon clans won't sell them to you. After all, you have my brand on your body, and other dragon clans will tell you when they see it..."

Ilesia curled her lips, stood up straight from the hot spring, and clenched her fists:

"Fortunately, I can move now. I have already troubled Wawa too much during this period. I feel bad about asking her to go shopping again - that's all. I'll go out by myself."

The soaking time was too long. One reason was that I was worried that my martial arts would be wasted, and the other was that I just wanted to take a walk to see if anything new happened.

Even if it is reincarnation, nothing can remain the same. There will always be some changes, which must be investigated and understood in time.

The clouds and mist naturally fell on the body, turning into a close-fitting hunting suit. When the body was restored, the wounds would be torn apart, and it was simply walking in the posture of a dragonborn humanoid woman.

After teleporting away from the private lair, Ilesia raised her head and looked at the bustling floating metropolis ahead.

The extremely high altitude caused moist clouds to linger on the ground. Not only the Dragon Clan, but also a large number of foreign merchants and tourists came to the floating city of Long Island for trade and entertainment. The thousands of years of history of the Jingyuan Dragon Clan are here. The different buildings are also dazzling to see.

Perhaps because she hadn't been out for many days, the scene of Dragon Island became a bit unfamiliar to her. As she walked through the sea of ​​clouds, dragon language with accents from other places, the abyss, or even the void could be heard from time to time.

Ilesia found a store run by humans and handed the other party a list of materials she needed. The latter said it would take half a day to prepare them.

Considering that Dragon Island has been very popular and business has been booming recently, Ilesiya can understand it and had no choice but to wait for the opportunity and start shopping in the floating city.

The floating city has no name. The Dragon Clan's own name is complicated enough. They don't have much interest in naming. Streets, cities, and places are all named based on their feelings and habits.

If the surrounding shops have names, they must be foreigners or have outsiders as shareholders.

Ilesiya walked around for a while, but found nothing that attracted her. She was not interested in entertainment, so she bought a drink, sat next to the fountain square, closed her eyes, and began to solve magic equations.

She couldn't let her thoughts idle. As a white dragon that had almost degraded to the level of a dragon beast from the bottom, Ilesia had to pay a heavy price all the way up. She knew better than any other dragon that the problem of the dragon was where.

Arrogant and extravagant, never works, refuses to work hard, is lazy and inactive.

Dragons are the opposite of humans. Humans have a strong sense of worry. They are always thinking about the future and the disasters that will happen centuries later. Even though their lifespan is often less than a hundred years, they have created a civilization that is hundreds of times more brilliant than the dragons.

Among the 13 narrative civilizations, 10 narrative civilizations have humans or humanoid groups.

If we take into account that most of the undead narratives were still humans during their lifetime, then this proportion can be even higher.

Ilesia doesn't believe that this is a limitation of racial talent.

If a race has advantages, it must also have disadvantages, and vice versa.

Therefore, she has been studying and working hard. As long as she can become stronger and smarter, it will be worth it even if she burns out her life.

However, the dragons around him didn't seem to think so.

“Hey, isn’t that who it is—Castlin Blue Thunder, you’re actually back too.”

"You are... Sigurd Dolan? It's been a long time, I didn't expect you to come back from the void. How is the battle situation on the front line of the Far Afraid Star?"

Noisy sounds rang in her ears. Ilesiya frowned and looked to the side. Two high-level dragons who transformed into elves were surprised to meet in the open-air restaurant, shook hands, and sat down to talk.

They speak with thick void accents, and you can't tell what they are from their appearance, but the high dragons are accustomed to transforming into elves instead of low dragonborn or humans.

This comes from the legendary Red King's generous and kind treatment of the elves, which allowed the dragons and elves to maintain a good relationship.

"It's quite easy. [Dusk Lord] was furious because of the murder of his disciple Sides. He also increased the protection of other disciples and apprentices, and drew many people from the front line to protect them."

"No wonder you were able to retire from the joint forces and come back. After this game, you should stay on Dragon Island, right?"

"Damn, this is not accurate. There is a death indicator in the race ranking competition. If it doesn't work out, I'll go see Mr. Red."

"Come on, you can hope for something better - Hey, speaking of which, I heard that the chief of the Jingyuan Dragon Island Tribe has made great efforts this time to form an elite attack team to specifically target Adun Ming. Is there such a thing with the clan’s ‘Dark Engraving Group’?”

The two high-level dragons paid no attention to etiquette and talked freely. The pressure from their superiors made the surrounding dragons and diners breathless, and they could only listen to their eloquent talks.

"I've never heard of it. With the current number of people on Dragon Island, those who can fight do not meet the requirements, and those who meet the requirements cannot gather together, and they still hope to form an attack team? Hey, guess what, according to the person in charge of my family, last year You can’t even put together a football team.”

"Hey, why are there such a small number of people? I'm thinking that Longdao is also a wealthy financial sponsor in Jingyuan, so it's not like he can't even support talents."

"What's the use of having more money? Can it buy time? The biggest problem of our dragon clan now is that we don't have enough time. The old ones are dragged into the void. If they are left on the front line, they are either dead or unable to escape. The younger ones have no four Five hundred years later, do you still want to compete with other races?"

Ilesia's thoughts were repeatedly interrupted by these two dragons. She opened her eyes and glanced at these two high-level dragons. Their ending comes to mind:

Castellin Blue Thunder starved to death due to the famine of the Cataclysm four years before Doomsday.

Sigurd Dolan was swept away by the torrent of souls while sneaking across the River Styx, hoping to reach the Abyss for refuge.

When I thought about the outcome of these two noisy guys, Ilesia felt much better and was too lazy to care.

What's more, they are also complaining about the internal problems of the Dragon Clan, but they are just not very civilized.

She lost the mood to continue solving the problem, turned around and left, leaving the two unlucky guys to continue chatting around.

"Then what do you mean, there is always a Dragonborn, right? Even if he is not a pure blood, he is at least strong enough to win the game and give him a title. Is that okay?"

"Yes, yes, but the higher-ups won't let you. You are a Yaroni, you cultivate the path of Xingyuan, you speak the Abyss dialect, and you have only been to Dragon Island once in your life - the elders above this kind of dragon , Do you dare to use it? By using this kind of dragon, you have admitted in disguise that the dragon clan now has to rely on these low-end mud-legged people to save it."

"Your Majesty, Reid. At such a critical moment, do you still care about family background?"

"Hey, just having a family background is not enough!"

"Why not?"

"You still have to hold a letter of recommendation. The Council of Elders and Chiefs of Long Island will send a batch of letters of recommendation to these high-ranking dragons. If you take that letter, it is equivalent to going to war on behalf of these high-ranking dragons."

"This is really troublesome, but at my level, I probably can't be chosen."

"Although the minimum standard for the competition team is Kexi (14th level), in fact, judging from the genius of Aden Netherworld, Asheer Shiyo, you have to be prepared to challenge the demigods."

"Huh? There are still demigods participating in the battle?"

"Not a demigod, but that kid is the son of the true god. Although he looks like Kesi, there is actually clear evidence that he has a record of fighting against the demigod Mrs. Merston without losing. Even if it is an internal communication between the demigods, [Incompetent Minister] can prove that Mrs. Merston has no reservations."

"It's true that a hero comes out of a boy. Mrs. Merston is a fierce person. She killed many kings on the void battlefield, but she just didn't obey the command. Then again, don't we dragon clan have any heavyweights? "

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