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Chapter 1182 The Lord of Light's tacit understanding and inevitable accident

Chapter 1182 The Lord of Light's tacit understanding and inevitable accident

Deep underground in the Platinum Dragon Hall, the industrious dragon has already dug out a huge underground hall, and even broke several ground veins, forming magma lakes.

Gold dragons and silver dragons disdain to drill underground, copper dragons are too lazy to dig, blue dragons and white dragons don't like hot and dry environments, green dragons don't like environments where the green rate is lower than 80.00%, only red dragons and black dragons can do this.

In a lava lake that was big enough to fill the entire Platinum Dragon Palace, more than a dozen red dragons hung a skeleton at least 300 meters long and carefully sank it into the magma.

The magma enough to melt steel produced countless bubbles and thick mist, but it didn't affect the bones in any way.On the contrary, when the skeleton sank to the bottom and the red dragon let go of the traction rope, the tone of the entire lava lake dropped rapidly, and the edges cooled layer by layer, freezing into rocks, shrinking the lake by a full circle, and most of it was sucked away by the skeleton. heat.

The mist was still rising, and a vague outline of the giant dragon was condensed on the lake where the bones were, and the long sigh echoed in the vast underground hall, making dozens of red dragons by the lake and countless red dragons behind the red dragon The dragon beast lowered its head deeply.

"I really didn't expect that there would be a day when I would escape from my home..."

The giant dragon Xuying sighed in dragon language: "I hope this is only temporary, this place is too crowded, and the stench full of it makes me so uncomfortable that I want to smash everything."

Then Xu Ying hurriedly lowered his head, and his tone became extremely humble: "Your Majesty, please don't get me wrong, I mean the black dragons, white dragons, and green dragons."

Above the phantom, the mist condensed a pair of golden dragon eyes, and the power fluctuations emitted made the red dragons bury their heads deeper, and those dragon souls failed to condense smoothly in the dragon eggs, so they became inferior dragon beasts, even more so. It was lying on the ground.

Power fluctuations contain messages that only gods can sense. Bahamut, the platinum dragon god, said to his descendant, the red dragon god:

"Be patient, have enough patience. Even if it is only temporary, it will not be a matter of decades or hundreds of years."

"I know that the contradictions between your ethnic groups are the nature of life, but now when the foundation of life is threatened, you must suppress this nature."

The God of the Red Dragon was stunned: "This is not a temporary refuge. After the goddess of order cleans the old world, can I go back?"

Bahamut smiled faintly: "Go back? Where are you going back? Dragon Realm should have been dragged into the void by now, and it has become Taxis' lair."

The projection of the Red Dragon God shook and almost fell apart.

He exudes strong and messy power fluctuations: "How is it possible!? His Majesty Haim told me..."

After all, it is a god, and as soon as the doubt arises, he finds the answer: "Could it be...Your Majesty and His Majesty Haim..."

Bahamut didn't respond directly, but said an old saying that didn't seem to make sense: "The differences between me and His Majesty Heim cannot be bridged, so I am here. I will be here to ensure that there is still a glimmer of hope in the world of Finn."

"I am the original justice and goodness, and I am also the original Lord of Light. The foundation of the eternal order His Majesty Haim wants to create was first opened by me. He will definitely not be hostile to me. This place is safe."

After changing the subject, he said, "Then things will become simpler. As long as this place no longer belongs to the main plane, there will be no conflict between me and His Majesty Haim."

The projection of the Red Dragon God continued to vibrate...

Bahamut made a wave similar to a low laugh: "So, you should understand why His Majesty Haim is willing to let you and the God of Silver Dragon go?"

The Red Dragon God still doesn't quite understand: "But the main plane is still..."

Bahamut interrupted him: "To reconcile the conflict between me and His Majesty Haim, you need to make the necessary sacrifices. And I have preserved the essence of the old world here, so that the germinated seeds of the old world can continue to grow , and then judge whether it is beneficial to the world."

The thinking of the Red Dragon God couldn't keep up: "After all, the Dragon Realm is still destroyed..."

Bahamut interrupted again: "If the future development is useless or even harmful, this will be a new dragon domain. I gather you here to prepare for that day."

The projection of the Red Dragon God froze for a long time before sending out a wave of joy and worry: "Ms. Scarlet Red..."

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At the same time, in the vast jungle far away from the platinum dragon pillar, the original ecological druids and rangers wearing auspicious costumes and antlers on their heads are busy around a magnificent temple that is about to be completed.

In the depths of the temple, although the priests prayed in front of the statue, no one could sense the communication between the two gods above the statue.

The weak and fuzzy Divine Sense said: "This seems to be a deception to Lady Scarlet, and is contrary to His Majesty Bahamut's path of justice and perfection. Moreover, making such an agreement with His Majesty Haim will destroy the Platinum Alliance of Finn's Salvation." For the purpose, this alliance was established by you yourself."

The majestic divine thoughts come from Bahamut: "Your Majesty Ilona, ​​I have not made any clear agreement with His Majesty Haim. I only have such a judgment based on the common path of justice and perfection."

"His Majesty Haim let go of the gods of the Red Dragon and Silver Dragon, and tacitly allowed them to move their forbidden keels here. This proves my judgment. Therefore, this is just a tacit understanding between me and His Majesty Haim."

"This is not a conspiracy. I have repeatedly urged the Chilian to relocate as soon as possible. I even hope that they will hand over Leia, the Witch of Hope, to inherit my priesthood of justice and goodness, and replace me to guard this new world."

"In this way, the way of the Red Lady, the way of the Dragon Clan, Your Majesty, and the way of gods such as life and magic, can leave a branch from the old world, stand here and continue to evolve."

The weak spirit comes from Ilona, ​​the goddess of nature. She was silent for a long time before she fluctuated: "I have understood, and I am indeed choosing a suitable carrier to leave the will of the old world here."

"If the old world is destroyed, my body will be asleep, waiting for the eternal order created by His Majesty Haim to wake me up."

"The road left here depends on whether there is a chance for reintegration in the future."

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Still at the same time, in another field, some people wearing animal skins and bird feathers were driving the herd.Behind them stood an open-air temple built of huge stones, with a huge stone pillar without any decoration in the center, and the rough god emblem smeared with animal blood on the pillar was shining brightly.

Under the divine emblem, in a space that mortals cannot see, two faint rays of light swim non-stop, conveying divine thoughts.

The vague spiritual sense full of recklessness said: "This is still a deception to the red lady..."

Bahamut's divine thoughts responded: "Your Majesty Sivanus, Lady Red, they made their own choice. You have many believers who also believe in Lady Red, so you should be clear about Lady Red's path."

"Lady Scarlet will not give up the old world. To be precise, she will not give up her struggle with Her Majesty Haim and any gods who sit on Mount Paradise. His path is to turn the whole world into raging flames."

The god of nature, Sivanus, has withered in this era, and the rising goddess of nature, Ilona, ​​took most of his priesthood. Only a few druids, rangers, and rangers in Brad and other places still believe in him.

Compared with Ilona's path of belief based on the "forest" priesthood, the priesthoods such as "wilderness" and "animal" that Sivanus still retains make him irreplaceable, and thus have a close relationship with Yuanzu and some ancient creatures. Ryder also had conflicts with Teresia, who was one with God at the time.

Coupled with the Red Alliance's full rescue of the Brad people, in the Salvation Platinum Alliance, apart from Amberlier, who has a strange origin and is almost a non-staff member of the Scarlet Pantheon, the only deity who clearly leans towards the Scarlet Lady is West. Van Nuss.

Sivanus' attitude was still very clear: "You can't fool Lady Red..."

Bahamut said: "All the decisions I have made up to now, all the messages I have sent, have not violated the principles of this alliance."

"I have to say something to hide, that is my hope for this new continent, and His Majesty Haim's possible reaction to my hope. This is just a possibility, and I have no obligation to share my guesses with all alliance members .”

He sighed deeply: "Sylvanus, my old friend, there are very few wills that have not been replaced since ancient times. You are the only one left who can still communicate with me."

"I list a seat for you in the alliance alone, just because I don't want you to be annihilated just like that."

"Look at how many believers you have, and how barren your path has become."

"I know Lady Scarlet takes good care of your followers and family members, but you should know what her purpose is."

"The Goddess of Life has been deprived of part of her divine power of life, and there are new subordinate gods under her."

"With the Scarlet Goddess of Life, there must be a Scarlet Goddess of Nature."

Silvanus was silent for a long time, and his divine sense fluctuated helplessly: "Your Majesty, do you think...His Majesty Haim's victory is unquestionable?"

Bahamut said: "His Majesty Haim has made up his mind to do whatever it takes, which means that the old world is hopeless."

"The power that Haim can use is not just the power that he possesses."

The last sentence made Sivanus succumbed, his divine emblem gradually dimmed, and his divine thoughts became more blurred: "Well, let the disputes converge on this ark floating in the void, and see if the eternal order created by His Majesty Haim Can open a new era."

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Bahamut's spiritual thoughts were divided into countless divisions, and a ray fell to the corner of the New World. It was a rocky wilderness shrouded in dark clouds and it was difficult to get enough sunlight. Drag boulders in the wilderness and build towers.These teenagers were naked from the waist up, their muscles were bulging, and the shadows reflected on the ground no longer resembled human beings.

In a tall tower that has been built, the dark space also echoes with fluctuations that mortals cannot sense.

The deep and cold spiritual thought said: "My patron and I can be accepted, although it is because of the need for a shadow under the light, but I still want to thank you, Your Majesty Bahamut."

Bahamut's spiritual thoughts fluctuated slowly like ripples: "Although I am the Lord of Light, I still understand the transformation of light and darkness."

"But the reason why I allow you to enter the temple is not because of this, but because of my concern for comrades-in-arms, Ben... no, Your Majesty Tudor."

Although it is a well-known fact, the god of tyranny who still insists on hiding behind the scenes issued a contemptuous divine thought: "You should be clear, I am neither Ben nor Tudor. Tudor, who has devoted himself to the eternal battle with you, It's just a reflection of the original owner's will. You and I have no affection to care about, and affection is something that only mortals have."

Bahamut said: "Only by using what mortals have can my will stay in this world."

He stopped talking about the past between the two parties, and talked about the present: "Your patron doesn't appreciate it. He seems to be more willing to side with the red lady. Don't you have any plans?"

The god of tyranny said: "I... no, he still needs some time. If you are communicating with His Majesty Sebeni... I mean the one who is the subject, you will know the answer."

Bahamut's spiritual thoughts paused, probably synchronizing the splitting spiritual thoughts, and then said: "Then I understand."

He said firmly: "It doesn't matter, we still have enough time."

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On the map of the new continent where everything can be seen in the Platinum Dragon Palace, the geographical range of each force has been marked with various colored areas.

The golden one is the Dawn Empire, which occupies half of the eastern half of the continent.

The blue one is the magician force with the core of the Free Magic Academy, the major magician workshops, and the Zhentarim Society, occupying the other half in the east.

The red one is owned by the Chilian, which occupies half of the western part of the mainland.

The gray ones are various independent forces, including the Holy Will Empire, and independent churches that believe in Goddess of Nature, God of Nature, Goddess of Life, etc. They divided up the remaining quarter of the land.

These four color blocks are like a platter, guarding the platinum dragon pillar.And with the Platinum Dragon Pillar as the center, the stretch of snow-capped mountains with a radius of thousands of kilometers is the exclusive territory of the Dragon Clan.

For the dragon clan, such a place, even just one group, would be extremely crowded. Now, except for the whole blue dragon clan and most of the silver dragons and steel dragons, all the giant dragon clans above the steel dragons are crowded here.

Another god is also complaining about the narrow space...

"I'd better go back, the place here is too small."

In the huge lake belonging to the territory of the Red Federation, a pink tentacle protruded out of the lake, stretched out to the lake, and slapped the ground.

The water vapor sprayed from the tentacles condensed into a blurry figure, only vaguely recognizable as a petite girl with many braids.

The figure made a voice as crisp and tender as a silver bell: "It's like a bathtub, if you turn over accidentally, it will crush you."

A large group of priests and priests knelt on the shore of the lake, including the queen and the bishop. Their faces were full of sadness, but the sound of splashing in the water continued, and the tears rolling in their eyes could not fall for a long time.

They were mermaids, using their thick tentacles as jumping ropes, jumping from one end to the other, shouting and yelling about who could jump the highest, with the lowest splash.

Seeing the faces of the mermaids clearly, the priests and priests changed from kneeling to lying down one by one, shouting about Her Majesty the Queen, aunts and aunts, and became a mess.

The pink tentacles are the body of the goddess of the breeze and fjords, Amberlier, and the person playing around the tentacles is her saint, who is the successive queens of the Kingdom of St. Buron...

After the chaos, the current saint, Queen Nivera of St. Bolon, said worriedly: "We are not worried about ourselves, but about Your Majesty. The goddess of order is so powerful, even if she can't destroy the Old Continent, the place where Her Majesty stays is still very dangerous. At that time, we couldn’t do anything we wanted to do for His Majesty.”

Amberlier reprimanded angrily: "Am I just a weak chicken in your eyes? Is that why you believe in me?"

The queen smiled with tears: "Your Majesty, we don't actually believe in you, but admire you, follow you, and regard you as our mother."

Amberel swung her tentacles, and the waves on the lake surged into the sky: "It's reversed! It's reversed!"

The movement was actually very scary, but the mermaid burrowing around in the waves seriously weakened the momentum.

The old bishop and other priests calmed down their emotions and continued to persuasion. Amberlier sighed: "Don't worry, everyone from Miss Hong's side is here, and they haven't sent many people here until now." Agatha said That's right, there's no point in hiding in this place and lingering if you can't win."

"Uh... don't worry, everyone! Don't worry! I didn't mean to fight myself, there isn't a single god I can handle, but as long as I'm there, it's a kind of support."

"I've already learned a lot from Xia An, An Xiya, and Lan Long!"

"And Her Highness Karin has become a god, now it's time to call her Your Majesty. She brought the priesthood of life to the Crimson God System, and this is also the way for me to join the Crimson God System."

"As long as I gain the power of life, I can control my form more freely and solve my body problem."

"Who made my main body too big and difficult to clean up..."

The figure projected by the tentacles gradually became clear. It was a pretty girl with countless pink tentacles on her head, which looked like braids.

"When I can turn my body into a human, this is my new image!"

The queen, the bishop, and the priests all fell into a state of sluggishness when they looked at the "braided" girl.

Amberlier was still chattering on her own: "At that time, I have to choose a human name. Miss Hong said that the name Amberlier also exists in another world. She is a very vicious and ugly sea god. I'm sure Will not continue to use..."

She imitated Xiaohong pinching her chin and meditating, and then she slapped her small fist on the palm: "Let's call it... Lin! This name always appears in my soul, and it can't be wiped off. It must have something to do with my origin. "

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"Deke you son of a bitch!"

On the edge of the storm enveloping the New World, a killer whale was cautiously avoiding the turbulence ejected by the storm, but the roar that sounded from the command bridge was even more manic than the storm.

The political commissar frantically yelled on the channel: "You are going to give away our advanced award for this month again! You still haven't come back!?"

"Training should be combined with the actual situation and as close to actual combat as possible. This is what Commander-in-Chief Wilson said."

Dyke said leisurely on the channel: "I'm doing emergency rescue training now, the ready-made training ground is useless."

More than ten kilometers away from the killer whale, almost on the edge of the storm area, a small white dolphin commuter plane shuttled through the turbulent current like a fly... no, a kingfisher, swaying back and forth, extremely dexterous .

"Don't think I don't know, you are just bored and want to find a way out of the storm!"

The political commissar yelled: "If I knew it earlier, I would have withheld your flight license. Also, what's going on with this training? Why didn't I see the training plan?"

Dyke said: "It was confirmed 3 minutes ago, and the old plan was adjusted according to the interim disposal procedure. You only need to confirm receipt."

The political commissar patted the table: "Where am I..."

Before finishing speaking, the mechanical girl on the podium said: "The training plan has been forwarded to the political commissar's Void Spirit."

The political commissar coughed, pointing at the mechanical girl whose hands were trembling: "Xiao Sanjiu, you actually colluded with the captain..."

No. 18309 killer whale staff officer "Xiao Sanjiu" who was transferred to the Second Fleet said: "This is my duty, political commissar."

The political commissar coughed harder, and his hands shook more violently: "I, I will be pissed off by you, you guys sooner or later..."

Deck laughed and said, "Don't worry, the engine and flight control of the white dolphin have been upgraded, and it can't compare with the sawtooth shark, but it can still roll a few times in a storm."

The political commissar wanted to say something else, but "Xiao Sanjiu" suddenly reported: "Forwarding the request for rescue assistance, two Ghost Shark reconnaissance planes lost contact in the following area. All forces near the area are requested to conduct search and rescue under the premise of ensuring safety."

"A Black Whale was lost yesterday, but it hasn't been found yet, and now two Ghost Sharks have been lost..."

The political commissar sighed: "That's why, Old Qingteng, don't act recklessly just because you are powerful. This place is not a sea of ​​ice."

Void Spirit "Xiao Sanjiu" projected an area, which stunned the political commissar again.

Xiao Sanjiu said: "There are a total of three warships including us in this area, and we are the closest to the restricted area of ​​the storm."

Deckard tried his best to keep his tone calm: "In other words, if we are not the first to find it, it would be a shame."

The political commissar was silent for half a second, then patted the table again: "Then why are you still standing there!?"

Then he yelled, "Be careful!"

The little white dolphin has rushed into the storm, leaving only an afterimage.

[Recommend Mengjun's "The Story of the Bad Guy". The protagonist is a policeman in the world of Hong Kong movies, and has a flirtatious relationship with the gangsters of the gangster movies... Cough cough, in short, you can tell what the story is about just by looking at it. I like Hong Kong movies readers don't miss it. 】

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