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Chapter 516: Black Fairy Tale (Part )

Suspicion is like planting a seed that takes root, sprouts, and grows day by day.

I started noticing details that I hadn’t noticed before:

They - those followers who call themselves "fellow believers" - seem to have become accustomed to attributing disasters and misfortunes to dragons, and never discuss the evidence; they define the extraordinary forces related to "dragons" as evil, but do not trace the root cause.

There is no doubt that most of them fear and hate dragons, even if they don't understand dragons at all.

It's like... the humans of the past feared and hated me.

The malice of the Divine Realm Organization towards dragons made me see my own future...

Even the High Priest whom I admire and trust the most is no exception.

After all, he was the one who instructed the Divine Realm Organization to do what it said and did, and it was he who led the spread of everything about "the dragon is the root of all evil."

I am very curious, once the High Priest knows my "secret", what will he think of me?
A monster who can speak dragon language, a sad experimental subject, concealed the truth and transformed himself into the most honorable priest in the Divine Realm Organization. Isn't this a fatal irony?
The High Priest, who has a long way to go, will never allow such irony to exist.

I am more curious about why Kuhl didn't expose my "secret"...

He doesn't seem like the kind of good-hearted person who would cover up for "his kind".

But why did he choose to remain silent?

……

Maybe some questions will never have answers.

……

Endless suspicions and delusions entangle me all day long.

I can't control my mind, but fortunately I'm not good at speaking like ordinary people.

No one noticed the change in me.

However, whenever I look into the priest’s pair of gentle eyes…those deep and charming eyes, they seem to remind me all the time, who gave me everything I have now! Who is my savior, my destination…

No matter what, I want to stay with him.

Even though she knew that she would be abandoned and executed one day, she still wanted to stay with him.

As long as I can see him every day and hear his peaceful and magnetic voice, or even just realize that he is "with me", I can live with peace of mind.

Live with an ominous "secret".

I tried hard to convince myself...

I want to convince myself...

And try to find evidence that he has nothing to do with dragons.

If Kull's taunting was just a misunderstanding, and I have nothing to do with dragons at all! Then everything will be back to normal.

I can stay in God's Domain with peace of mind and forget about those annoying... details.

But how could it be that easy?

Proving that mermen are not dragons is as abstract as proving that dragons are the root of all evil.

I tried, but I just didn't get an answer.

However, not everything was gained in the process.

I have found some additional evidence of my identity, which has nothing to do with whether I am a dragon, but everything to do with my sad past...

It was a body donation letter.

A strange name was filled in on the front page of the file, but the photo next to it was the face I was most familiar with - it was me.

Suffering from a strange disease, he died without treatment. The patient's parents respected the child's wishes and donated the child's body to relevant scientific research institutions...

It was only then that I realized—

It turns out that I am not an orphan.

I have a family, relatives, and an identity that is no different from that of ordinary people.

Before my "body" was donated to the laboratory, there was no experimental subject code-named "Ariel" in the world, and of course, there would be no current secret weapon of the Divine Realm.

And these donation documents are lying in the safe under the name of the priest...

The truth always comes unexpectedly.

The person I thought was my savior was actually the creator of my tragic life!
but--

This is not the whole truth.

When I tried to find my biological parents, I found out that they had died in an accident the month after the donation.

……

Really, was it an accident?
To this day, those things can no longer be traced...

But I'm not stupid. I don't believe there could be such a wonderful coincidence in the world.

Sadly, even though the answer was right in front of me, my heart was numb...

Perhaps this is due to the fact that I have completely lost my memory of that period, so that losing "relatives" seems so unreal to me.

I don’t even have the energy to get to know them again, or to get to know my past again… That past, which must have been heavy, no longer has any meaning…

Confused and disappointed are not enough to describe my mood.

I felt like I had opened Pandora's box, and the bad news that came out one after another was shattering my original beliefs!

However, in this silent shattering, I could never muster up any hatred towards the High Priest.

In the few years of memory that I have, everything about this person has dominated.

His gentle whispers, gestures and expressions, his preference and care, all leave indelible marks on me... It is undeniable that it was he who shaped me, gave me a new life, and allowed me to enjoy an extraordinary destiny.

Ha ha……

Maybe now is the time for me to admit that I am a monster.

A pathetic and cold-blooded outlier.

downright……

The night and the cold water overwhelmed me, and the slow humming sound from the bottom of the sea seemed to remind me:

"At least do something."

……

I am no longer obsessed with extricating myself from dragons, just as I am no longer obsessed with staying with that person.

The person whom I once admired and trusted the most, when I looked through the truth and re-examined his gestures, words and deeds... I only saw the weakness underneath the hypocrisy.

False language, false emotions, and weak faith.

His affection is just a show, and his giving is just a bait to gain profit.

His voice and tone are still fascinating, but wrapped in those beautiful words is his subtle mind control.

From the beginning to the end, he only regarded me as a tool to achieve his goals.

and so……

"I should at least do something."

Even though there is no meaning for me to live anymore.

No roots, no friends, no home.

but……

"I should at least do something."

……

The opportunity finally came.

They decided to use me as a trump card to punish the person who killed Kul, that is, the holder of the dragon identity card and the extraordinary evolver who killed Kul.

It is said that he is full of evil and powerful.

"This man hunted down many dragon card holders. Poor Kul was also served on his table." Mr. Bald Eagle joked.

This is their attitude towards dragons, even though Kul is a "servant" of the divine realm.

"When that guy hunted Kuer, he was only at the peak of the fifth state, but he surpassed his level and completed the hunt. Now, he has entered the sixth state." Ms. Rainbow laughed and talked, "We almost let the tiger go back to the mountain."

"Meeting us was the beginning of his misfortune," Mr. Master concluded with great force.

Yes, there are three priests from the Divine Realm among my companions: Lord Bald Eagle, Master Craftsman, and Goddess Rainbow, which is the strongest lineup of priests in the Divine Realm. But this makes me see more clearly how much the Divine Realm fears dragons.

Before leaving, I said goodbye to the priest in my own way. He kissed my hand and wished me a safe return.

But I know that this separation will be forever - he will never see me return safely.

At the moment of separation, I didn't feel panicked, lost, or lucky.

only……

Relieved.

And some expectations.

I look forward to seeing the dragon that killed Kull soon.

I hope to find some answers to my previous questions from him.

I know it's dangerous, but I'm not afraid of death.

So, after a long and careful preparation, late at night, in the simulated world set up by Ms. Rainbow, I finally met him...

Do not use Qianlong.

His temperament was completely different from what I had expected.

The dangerous, powerful, and evil guy in the legend, who caused a lot of noise and left many powerful people helpless, at first glance, looked like a graduate who had just walked out of the campus...

What surprised me even more was that as a "dragon", he was an outlier among the super species group, but he was staying with so many ordinary humans!
Not only could he live in peace with them, he also protected them personally...

But it is undeniable that this person has killed many other dragons who held dragon identity cards, devoured their abilities, and had extremely cruel hunting methods.

But why can he kill his own "kind" and turn around to protect those unrelated groups?
Could the lady whom she was protecting be his “former relative”?

Why...he has "changed", but is reluctant to give up his previous identity?
I can't understand.

He is no longer "human".

Human beings are no longer his compatriots!
Of course, for dragons, ordinary super species are not their compatriots...

If you don't guard against the greed of others, you are bound to suffer losses. Doesn't he know this simple truth?

With doubt in my mind, I watched his battle with Mr. Bald Eagle and Ms. Rainbow.

During this period, he was suppressed and embarrassed, and I was surprised by his ability...

Is this the strength of the "sinful" dragons?

But that's it.

I thought, maybe I wouldn't have to take any action, and this hunt would end with the victory of the Divine Realm.

But Mr. Bald Eagle still summoned me with the pearl abacus.

The game is about to end...?

Well... I am extremely disappointed with Qianlongwuyong's performance and I am ready to put an end to this farce.

However, things do not seem that simple.

Mr. Bald Eagle's trial, with the help of my ability, did not kill him instantly.

Although he was always in a suppressed position, we were not able to end the game.

So, I finally couldn't help it and made the test as planned.

Just like when I connected with Kull, I sent him a signal using the mermaid’s communication method.

"help me!"

This is a message that neither humans nor other superspecies can perceive, and only Kul has responded to me.

If this "language" can connect with dragons, then the Hidden Dragon will hear my message!
At that moment, my nerves were instantly tense.

I saw Qianlong Wuyong didn't move, as if he was deaf to my "call"...but I could feel a cold gaze falling on me.

Then, I heard the response—

"The secret weapon of the divine realm...?"

I was shocked: He knew who I was!

My clumsy plan to seek help from a "kind" was exposed. It turned out that he had already noticed me hiding in the dark!
I suddenly felt a little at a loss.

This feeling of being seen through in an instant... is not good.

I have a hunch that the Hidden Dragon is not as "incapable" as he currently appears to be, but can easily kill us.

At this time, Mr. Bald Eagle has increased the frequency of fiddling with his abacus, and a new round of attacks will be too much to handle.

I had no choice but to follow the instructions and "keep my mouth shut."

But Qianlong Wuyong took the initiative to "chat" with me:
"Why should I save you?"

He said it easily, as if he was not the one being attacked from all sides.

But now that he was willing to speak, my desire to explore increased again.

"Because you are my kind!"

While launching the attack, I said to him:

"The Divine Realm is not my home, they are not my compatriots... Save me! I am helpless, save me!"

I kept calling for help from him, speaking like a victim.

He remained silent, handling the imaginative attacks with ease:

He used props to create an illusion to confuse Mr. Bald Eagle, blended into the natural force and attached himself to the back of Mr. Master - he even knew where Mr. Master was hiding!
Then, the pearl abacus disappeared from Mr. Bald Eagle's hands!

Oh my god, I can't imagine such a ridiculous scene happening between two priests...

But it happened, and it happened naturally.

I think this just proves the gap in strength between us and him.

That's why we were fooled by him...

Is this the powerful dragon?
I asked myself: What chances do I have of winning against him?

If we are the same kind, if we can be compatriots...can we be a comfort to each other?

"I can help you, but you have to cooperate with me first." He suddenly said.

Successfully pulled me out of my increasingly confused thoughts.

Then we quickly reached a tacit understanding.

"Learn the skills from foreigners in order to defeat them"?
Interesting metaphor, but I'm happy to go along with it.

I don't care whether those three people live or die.

Next, it’s his showtime…

I was observing him, or rather "appreciating" him, throughout the whole process.

Among the numerous visions I performed, his methods were always the finishing touch, without any frills, and he only acted on the most critical points from beginning to end. But that was the part worth praising: precise and impeccable!
It was hard to imagine that the many dragon identity cards worked naturally and harmoniously in his hands.

At the same time, I seem to have found my own answer - what is the same kind? What is different?

Compared to me, Qianlong Wuyong is the more obvious "outlier"!
But his identity as an "alien" could not restrict him.

He can not only help protect humans, but also cooperate with conventional super species. At the same time, he responded to my call for help!
As an “outsider” myself, I am always lost in the process of searching for my own kind…

So stupid...

In comparison, that bastard Kul and I are really stupid.

But if I have to blame someone, I can only blame myself for not being able to trust anyone anymore...

……

"Ariel...can I call you that?"

Qianlong Wuyong, who had already dealt with those three people, called out to me again.

I swayed my unusual body, swam out from my hiding place, and hid in a shelter.

he came……

There is no need for the hidden dragon to come towards me.

When he was about to approach, I pulled out a harpoon that the priest had made for me from the fish's tail... I thrust this priestly tool, stained with broken scales and blood, into his chest at an angle that could not be seen in advance.

A raging sea of ​​fire suddenly appeared out of nowhere and instantly submerged the mimicry!
He poured out his unreserved strength, and at the last moment of his life, he had a firm thought:

I “want” to be with Him.

……