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Chapter 115 History is a spiral hanging rail (24)

‘Kacha~~~Kacha~~~’

Rosen stepped on the snow, carrying a package, and set foot on the top of Longmian Snow Mountain again.

Find a low-lying place where wind and snow cannot blow, dig a small pit, sprinkle clean black stones, light a bonfire for heating, warm up a pot of wine, and hang a leg of lamb to roast.

While roasting, he sprinkled various spices on the lamb leg and hummed Bei Weilan's folk ditty "That Night Snowflakes Were Flying".

Looks very laid back.

This time, he came in his true form, and the purpose was, of course, to visit his friends.

When the lamb leg was roasted until it was sizzling with oil, and the aroma was wafting all over the top of the snow-capped mountains, a sweet voice like a snowbird came from the side.

"How does the lord know I'm here?"

Rosen smiled slightly: "Madam, I know everything about Paddlefish Island."

On the island he rules, all people and things on the island are under his control. It has been almost five months, and he has already clearly touched every plant and tree on the island.

Not to mention the goddess's hiding place, he even roughly knows what she likes to eat.

He even knew that a powerful nun of nature had arrived on the island and was hiding in the mountains and forests, thinking she was hidden, searching for traces of the goddess.

In fact, he has also developed an intelligence network outside the island.

After all, the future goal is Weilan Island, and if you want to achieve great things, information has always been the first priority.

As soon as the figure flashed, there was someone next to Rosen, sitting by the bonfire, staring at the roasted leg of lamb on the bonfire.

Rosen was still focused on roasting the leg of lamb, observing only from the corner of his eye.

You couldn't see people clearly out of the corner of your eye, and of course he couldn't see clearly either.

But Laifu can analyze the real image through the data collected from the corner of the eye.

Then, Rosen saw the true appearance of this mysterious girl.

An exquisite black leather skirt wrapped around her plump body, a head of wavy black hair like the deepest night, and a pair of black eyes as quiet as a dream.

Pure snow-white skin like mutton-fat white jade, soft and delicate facial features like a painting, and red lips as clear as crystal.

All the details are combined to form a mysterious, profound, smart and charming temperament.

Rosen was stunned for a moment, and many thoughts came to his mind.

The first thought was: ‘Tsk~ There is such a beauty in the world. ’

The second thought was: ‘So this is the purest expression of the Steel Dragon’s bloodline, but why does it feel a bit like me? ’

He himself also has naturally curly black hair and black eyes, and the old baron also looks like this.

On the contrary, the forest elf who receives blessings from the forest every year has green hair and golden eyes, and Rosen always thought that the goddess was similar.

The other party was very sensitive. He quickly sensed Rosen's observation and said, "Now that I'm out, I'm not afraid of being looked at by you. You can just look at me."

Rosen nodded, just as the wine was warming up, it was Frostfire Wine brewed by Rosen's improved technology.

He took out two crystal glasses and poured tea-red wine into them.

He handed one of the cups to the other party, took a sip himself, and looked at the goddess naturally and generously.

"Ms. Melqilina, your appearance is beyond my expectation. I even thought that you and I had the same blood."

The goddess held the wine glass in both hands and sipped it gently. She nodded when she heard this.

"You do have the blood of the Iron Dragon in your body."

"There are even most of the noble lords in the northern county of Welland, because most of these nobles were originally nobles from the Kingdom of Set."

"You should know that after Weilan was seriously injured by the three sages, she converted into a marriage alliance, so she retained a lot of Iron Dragon blood."

Rosen nodded: "I do know."

The goddess said: "And the bloodline you are in has the thickest blood of steel and the thinnest blood of nature."

"I recently checked the bloodline map carefully and found that your father, who is twelve generations back, should be my biological brother."

Rosen grinned after hearing this: "This is really outrageous."

"A little bit indeed."

The goddess pointed at the roasted leg of lamb: "It feels almost ready."

Rosen kept a close eye on the heat and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's still a little short."

By the way, he weakened the fire a little: "Well, ancestor goddess, I would like to ask you to do me a favor."

The goddess frowned slightly: "You lords have a purpose in everything you do. The price of eating your roast mutton is really high."

Rosen chuckled dryly: "I'm just making a request. My ancestors don't have to agree."

The goddess waved her hand: "Let's talk after eating."

Rosen nodded, feeling that the heat was almost done, so he took out a mithril knife and a silver dinner plate, and cut a plate of tender and fresh roast mutton slices for the goddess.

After the other party took it, he ate it with relish.

She took a bite of meat, took a sip of wine, and narrowed her big eyes with satisfaction.

"Speaking of which, you should be the most promising descendant of Iron in the past thousand years. Whether our Iron lineage can rise again on the mainland depends on you this time."

"So, I don't even think I can help you."

Rosen thought it was very good. Seeing the other party eating meat and drinking alcohol, he would probably feel greasy soon, so he took out the pickles he had prepared earlier.

"It's pickled with various seaweeds. It tastes very good. Want to try it?"

The goddess obeyed: "Well, it tastes really good."

After eating for a while, she said, "Give me some of your blood."

Rosen complied and cut the tip of his finger with a knife.

The goddess took a big bite of the snow, washed away the miscellaneous taste in her mouth, and then sucked Rosen's finger directly into her mouth.

After a few seconds, she spit out her finger, smacked her lips, and a hint of disappointment appeared in her black eyes.

"Hmm~ I thought the blood of steel had flowed back into your body, but it didn't."

She tilted her head slightly and looked at Rosen, with a trace of awe in her eyes.

"Your blood of steel is very thin, and your natural blood is even less, almost like an ordinary person."

"So, your current achievements are purely from your wisdom. This is even more terrifying."

Rosen smiled slightly, and naturally would not say that he was assisted by Lai Fu.

He said modestly: "I am just good at practicing magic power."

The goddess sighed: "Then you are really good at it."

After a pause, she continued: "However, you have recently learned "Flawless Steel Dragon Body", right?"

Rosen was not surprised that the goddess knew, because after blessing this steel spell, a trace of steel power would remain in the blood.

"Yes, I have mastered it."

"That's great. With your strong magic power, the power of this spell will become very strong. I guess even if the ancestor dragon comes, it may not be able to match you."

After a pause, the goddess began to enjoy the roasted lamb leg again. She liked the deliciousness of roasted meat very much.

After eating a few bites, she said again: "In fact, I roughly know what you want to do. You want to negotiate with Laertris, but you are not sure, right?"

"That's right."

"I have prepared everything that can be prepared, but I think you have been neighbors with the Banshee King for so many years, and you may have unique insights."

Seeing that she was almost finished, Rosen immediately cut a new plate for her and cut the most tender and best leg meat to her.

The goddess narrowed her eyes happily: "Then you really came to the right place."

"In ancient times, the ancestors of the banshees were originally on land, and even occupied half of the Dragon Island, which is now the giant island of Weilan, but they could not defeat our ancestors, so they were driven into the sea."

This news made Rosen's heart "beat" a little: "So it's a feud?"

"Yes, but it happened a long time ago. Laertris didn't care much, but she must have had some grudges in her heart."

"So, you have to pay attention to this."

Rosen immediately remembered this point in mind.

"Earl Robert's flawless dragon body spell is actually only half of the content, and the other half is the essence of the steel dragon."

After a pause, the goddess stretched out a slender white palm forward, and with a slight push of magic power, fine scales appeared on the palm at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the palm quickly turned into a steel-black dragon claw.

She placed the dragon claw on the bonfire, treating the flames as nothing, and extended her nails to gently rub the outer edge of the grill.

With a light sound of "swishing", a thin piece of iron was shaved off the iron grill, as easy as cutting tofu.

"Just as the banshee can change her appearance, I, the Iron Dragon, can do it too!"

The goddess showed a hint of pride on her face, and as she said this, a pair of black dragon wings suddenly appeared behind her, and steel-black dragon scales began to appear all over her. She became taller, and her facial features became more ferocious.

After a while, she changed from a little less than 1.7 meters to a dragon-man of about 1.8 meters, wearing steel-black dragon scale armor and carrying dragon wings.

"Swishing~"

She flapped her wings, a strong airflow flashed, and her body actually floated up.

"In terms of defense and attack, our tribe is stronger than the banshees, and even in terms of flying ability, our tribe is much stronger than the banshees!"

"We fly faster than the banshees, and our bodies are much tougher than the banshees."

"The only shortcoming is probably the control of the pure water power."

After saying this, she quickly returned to her human form and continued to sit by the campfire, eating barbecue cutely, as if the ferocious appearance just now was just a group of phantoms.

"Although the power is strong, it consumes a lot of mana. Don't use it unless you are desperate."

Rosen looked amazed: "The perfect combination of Transfiguration and Iron Spell is really amazing, but it seems that there is still a lot of room for improvement."

"What do you know. Uh~~Okay, you really know."

The goddess sighed, and took out a scroll from somewhere and handed it to Rosen.

"Here, this is the transformation part of "Flawless Iron Dragon Body". You can improve it."

"With it, if there is a conflict at sea, you can at least run away."

"Thank you for the teachings of the ancestors."

"Don't call me ancestors, it makes me old, I'm still young."

After eating the second plate of roast lamb, she said seriously: "If you just want to be the lord of the island, the blood of the natural god will be your protection, but if you want to go further, the blood of the natural god will become an obstacle for you."

"The giant island of Weilan was snatched by the God of Nature from the Iron Dragon."

"If it is taken back by you, the descendant of iron, then the conquest of the saint five hundred years ago will become a joke."

Rosen was stunned when he heard it, and felt that the cycle of history was very wonderful.

But soon he thought of a hidden danger.

"If I continue to move forward, will the God of Nature still attack me?"

The goddess sneered.

"I've fought with them many times before, and now the Emerald War Angel is still hunting me. Why not?"

"Of course, times have changed a lot, the glory of our ancestors has gradually faded, and the descendants have their own ideas."

"And the strongest god of nature, Mother Nature, is only an eight-ring wizard, so you just have to be careful of them doing bad things in secret."

"But remember. Uh~~~ Forget it, I won't teach you how to do it with my limited knowledge. You must have better ideas than me."

After eating the mutton, she wiped her hands with white snow and stood up to leave: "The Emerald War Angel is still trying to catch me. I have to hide somewhere else."

Rosen shook his head: "It's just a magic puppet. I'll do it for you."

The nun is certainly very powerful in a single fight.

But as long as you set up an ambush circle and deploy 50 torrent crossbow warriors, and shoot them one by one, let alone the Emerald War Angel, even if the God of Power comes, he will kneel in seconds.

In modern times, high-ring power can only be used for assassination. Facing the cluster attack of the army, it is meaningless.

The goddess showed a hint of excitement on her face. She certainly knew that Rosen could easily kill the nun, but after careful consideration, she shook her head: "Forget it, I'm safe here."

"You don't have to provoke the God of Nature in advance because of my little thing."

"By the way, you can also use the blue blessing on the banshee to study how to deal with Laertris."

Rosen smiled slightly: "I have already done so, and have achieved a lot of results."

The goddess was startled: "Hey, I still don't give you more instructions. The more I give, the more ignorant I appear."

"Let's go~"

She waved and left, but after a few steps, she suddenly turned back.

"There are so many delicious foods, I'll take them all."

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