Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton-Chapter 919 - 505 Seems Like the Dragon God is Back
Chapter 919: Chapter 505 Seems Like the Dragon God is Back
Chapter 919: Chapter 505 Seems Like the Dragon God is Back
“What’s your name?” Negris asked.
“Abuke.” The Dragon Undead reluctantly responded, but its attitude had improved compared to its previous rejection. Perhaps it had absorbed some of what had been said.
Hearing this name, Negris was certain this was not a reincarnated soul with memories from its previous life but an original Undead Dragon Soul, because this naming was not at all typical for the Dragon Clan.
An original Undead Dragon Soul, stubbornly believing itself to be a Black Dragon, loved to fight with claws and teeth rather than using its most advantageous magic. It was indeed melancholic.
But this was also understandable, as there were many such Undead, and there was a great demand for this, which was why Anthony had invented the Black Warrior reincarnation.
In this world, those who prefer action far outnumber those who prefer thinking. Magic requires remembering a plethora of incantations, imprints, energy circuits, and the like, but nothing compares to the thrill of rushing in for a bite.
“How do you know about the Black Warrior reincarnation? Have you seen a Black Warrior?” Negris asked again.
This world had not seen Black Warriors. Although silver coins had gathered much information about the Undead Empire, there were no records of Black Warriors. It was normal because Black Warriors were invented by Anthony, who was indeed the first Black Warrior in the world.
Instead, it was curious that this Abuke knew about Black Warriors. The only possibility was that the Monarch had implanted this information into the Undead Holy Fire and then spread it.
After some questioning, it turned out to be true. Abuke himself didn’t know how he knew; he just did, likely as some fragments of memories had been absorbed by him, giving him this impression.
“Then why didn’t the Monarch construct the reincarnation altar? He built the Bronze Book Tower, the Relay Spirit, and others; the Black Warrior reincarnation altar is not that difficult, so why didn’t he build one?” Negris turned to Anthony and asked softly.
Anthony scratched his head and explained softly, “Because the Black Warrior reincarnation was my invention, and I don’t have a Soul Contact with the Monarch, so he wouldn’t know how.”
The things invented by Durken, no matter how complex, because of having a Soul Contact, the Monarch would know. But for those without a Soul Contact, unless specifically learned, it was not guaranteed they would know how.
“So you just stay here? Don’t you go out and look? Maybe someone outside has invented a similar method of reincarnation?” Negris turned to Abuke and asked.
Abuke formed a Dragon Head, glanced up and down at Ange and the others, and suddenly said, “Are you from the Divine Realm?”
Both Negris and Anthony tensed, feeling as if their cover had been blown.
However, Negris was projecting onto Ange’s body, invisible to facial expressions, while Anthony, an old god stick, managed a ‘normal’ look of surprise, then confusion, “The Divine Realm? Are you talking about the Divine Realm where the Sorcerer Alliance casts Star Burst? Does it really exist, or is it just fabricated by the Sorcerer Alliance?”
Abuke suspiciously looked up and down Anthony, unable to discern any clues. Meanwhile, Anthony conveniently furrowed his brow, showing a hint of impatience.
“Your questions make me think you’re not from around here. Go out? Don’t you know about the Eternal Stone Chain Lock? It binds my body and me together; I can’t leave this place,” Abuke said, seemingly deceived.
Anthony silently took a few steps forward, positioning himself in front of Ange, though, of course, he wasn’t protecting Ange but Negris.
“We are indeed a bit disconnected from the outside world, you know.” Anthony shrugged, deliberately lifting his Pope Wand to make it more conspicuous.
The highest level of lying is not to ‘say’ it yourself but to let the other party ‘think’ it themselves.
Seeing the Pope Wand, Abuke immediately thought of the Six-winged Archangel, quickly connected it to the Church of Light, and then rapidly assumed a bunch of things, scoffing, “The Undead Monarch has fallen, and now any Light Bugs dare to crawl out.”
Anthony ‘angrily’ said, “You… never mind, I won’t argue with you. Why do you keep calling the Undead Monarch? Isn’t it customary for you Undead to call him ‘Monarch’?”
Abuke angrily said, “Are you stupid? He locked me up here; it’s good enough I don’t call him ‘Old Immortal,’ and you expect me to call him ‘Monarch’?”
Of course, Anthony wasn’t stupid, but he could pretend. Anthony immediately feigned a realization, “Oh, so you’re a prisoner of the Undead Monarch. Then, we are Light Bugs, and you are a lizard in a cage?”
“Roar!” One must never mention lizards to a dragon. Abuke immediately became furious and tried to attack, but Anthony restrained him with one hand, saying, “The Divine states, stay away from me!”
He pressed Abuke’s form back into the Dragon Soul.
This move by Anthony thoroughly calmed Abuke down, “What exactly do you want?”
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“Nothing much, just wanted to ask you some questions and wait for someone,” Anthony said with a smile.
Abuke paused, wait for someone?
Then people arrived. Ange suddenly tilted his head, as if listening to something, then he stepped back and rubbed his hands together. Dozens of magic imprints immediately combined, forming a Delivery Magic Circle on the ground next to him.
A few minutes later, the Delivery Magic Circle burst into a flash of light, and Durken was transported in.
From a distance, Grey, Dur, and Tiguli looked at each other in shock. Although they had been sent far away and couldn’t hear the interrogation of the Dragon Soul, they could see what was happening. The spectacle of Ange maintaining the magic circle for a few minutes was particularly shocking to them.
