Born to be a dragon I'm sorry!

Chapter 195 Seven Warriors

4798 years passed quietly.

Dragon Heart Island.

In the spacious and clean dragon's nest, a human with black hair and black eyes stood upright, with a serious look on his face as he carefully analyzed the mysteries of the bodies soaked in nutrient solution.

Some of them are still alive, losing consciousness and rising and falling in the nutrient solution.

Some unknown seeds were planted on the chests of some corpses, and flowers bloomed quietly on the chests.

Vaguely, through the condensed fruit, one can see some soul-stirring things are constantly brewing, waiting for the day when the fruit is ripe.

"call--"

I do not know how long it has been.

A majestic and terrifying cyan dragon head passed through the narrow hole for it, and came behind the human, staring at his every move with scorching eyes.

And that frail human being seemed to be far smaller than a dragon tooth of this extremely rare and rare bronze dragon in the outside world!

The heavy breathing blew the corner of the man's clothes, but he seemed to be completely unaware of the huge disparity in strength, and patted the dragon's head lightly without looking back.

"Don't make trouble."

He pouted.

The faucet retreated silently, but after a while, a bouncing figure came behind Itarek, and hugged him enthusiastically.

"The weather outside is so nice today, why not go out with me for a while."

"12 years ago I took you to visit the fire elemental territory, 265 years ago we went out for an outing, not to mention 1633 years ago I took a long vacation with you in the human's 'Black Tanilla', you are drunk After I died, I almost rejuvenated all the people in the whole city for 200 years..."

He could feel the figure behind him getting weaker and weaker, even trembling.

Even though he knew that the other party was pretending to be like this on purpose, Itarek couldn't help but sighed softly, turned around, and knocked Veronica on the head hard.

"If you didn't insist on dragging me to do this and that, I could have completed this amount of work in two or three thousand years."

"Hee hee, don't say that, anyway, you can have fun, don't you?"

Veronica smiled brightly.

With a light figure, she turned around on the spot, and the specially selected flower skirt flew immortally, dancing like a naughty butterfly, beating the heartstrings of her sweetheart.

"Or, do you think staying with me is boring?"

"...In short, the last finishing touches are almost done. In a few days, there will be a plan that will last for about a thousand years. Let's go outside and have a good time."

Cough twice.

Itarek felt a little guilty and didn't look at Veronica's playful gaze, but Miss Bronze Dragon was obviously very interested in this partner's rare moments of embarrassment.

Smiling, he deliberately bent down and brought his face close to Itarek's to see his expression.

Rolling her eyes angrily, Itarek coaxed and beat her and drove her out.

But until the figure disappeared, Veronica's crisp and melodious laughter could still be heard in the laboratory specially opened from the dragon's lair.

"This guy……"

A smile appeared unconsciously on his face.

However, when Itarek looked at the terrifying experimental materials again, his expression quickly changed to the familiar indifference of other giant dragons.

During the 4798 years of research, Italek finally had a general idea of ​​the "immortal power" that could condense and compress his own mighty power.

It's like the 'power of legend' that can transform every extraordinary person into a legend.

When Italek really combines thousands of great powers into one body, the immortal power will also make his already destructive power expand and leap again, and the improvement rate is definitely far beyond the imagination of others!

Not only that.

A normal legend can only possess one legendary power, but Itarek, who already knows the mystery of it, has the confidence to condense multiple immortal powers!
The first time is always the hardest, so Italek needs some induction as well.

First of all, we must know that the immortal power cannot be condensed if you want to. Even for Italek, each immortal power must be an overall summary of a certain aspect of its own combat power.

For example, thunder elements, such as dragon power, and magic.

And after all these years of experimentation.

Italek discovered that if he tentatively chooses to embark on a career path before gathering his immortal power, the difficulty and risks inherent in it can be effectively reduced!
Extraordinary people need to choose a profession, and now Italek needs it too.

Of course, profession means everything to a transcendent, and it may be possible to practice both, but the general combat framework cannot be changed at the moment of decision.

But the specific occupation was only an inducement for him.

It is used to find a corresponding focus when condensing the power of immortality. For example, the thunder element corresponds to the shaman, the physical body corresponds to the warrior, or forging corresponds to the lava blacksmith.

This can effectively help Italek reduce the difficulty, and it can also make the Immortal Force stronger, showing some advantages unique to that profession!
Then Itarek realized that he seemed to be too versatile!

A long time of 38293 years has passed since breaking out of the shell. During this period, he absorbed nourishment from each civilization, and finally forged himself who is proficient in all kinds of things!

Witchcraft, rage, elements, spells, shadows, alchemy, forging, psychic, divination...

Even the druids' strange tricks that require a resonance with nature to perform, Italek knows some!
Each focus corresponds to a career.

Since it is necessary to pick out the most suitable and most powerful aspect from so many contents, Itarek doesn't mind having a small trial in person!

This is exactly what he said to Veronica earlier, the plan that needs to last for about a thousand years!

"Let me think, warrior, assassin, ranger, arcanist, shaman, lich, monk...

These seven are probably about the same.

As for the lava blacksmith and alchemist, forget it. After all, they are not suitable for fighting, and other aspects are just heresy. "

Muttering for a moment.

Itarek took a deep breath, clenched his fingers into claws and suddenly grabbed his head!

A look of pain emerged, and the severe pain of tearing the soul made Itarek couldn't help but look a little hideous, but the palm of his hand was always like a scalpel held tightly by an experienced clinician, without trembling at all!
Seven groups of soul fragments were torn apart in pain, and finally placed on the surrounding bodies that were still alive.

Apathetic.

But Itarek had a slight smile on his face. From a unique perspective, he watched his soul fragments take away the seven bodies.

After stretching, Itarek lit the dwarf pipe and swayed out of the cave, then transformed into a dragon and decided to go out for a good meal!
a few days later.

The energetic Itarek returned to the laboratory, and in front of him, the eyelids of the seven separate bodies seemed to be struggling constantly, and they were about to wake up!

Click.

The glass shattered, and seven bodies fell out of the culture tank in unison, with nutrient solution still remaining on their bodies.

One is a vrykul, a berserker.

One is a night elf, a white-bladed assassin.

One is a high elf, an arcanist.

One is a troll, a shaman.

One is a half-elf, a ranger.

One is a spirit, a lich.

One is human, monk.

After getting through the initial confusion, everyone quickly regained consciousness.

When they finished receiving the message stored in their souls, their gazes at each other suddenly became vigilant!
"Okay, you already understand the rules of the game, except for that troll, the rest of you can do whatever you want for the next 1000 years.

However, as compensation for the troll player, the Blood Slaughter Death Blade is temporarily handed over to him. After all, he still has to help me deal with those loa! "

"Body, are you already lazy to this point? You are a woman who is harming your country."

"Shut up, I'd love to!"

Facing the complaints from his troll avatar, Itarek glared, waved his hand, and teleported them to various parts of the world!
"Hehehe, the opportunity has been given to you, whoever can prove the strongest will be qualified to let me embark on that path."

Nothing is easy.

Itarek hummed a little tune in a good mood, and decided to ask Veronica to go to Hetanila for a vacation now.

As for the tasks he gave to those clones, they were also very simple. It could even be said that the rules were easy to understand.

That's a real fight!
The winner means that one's own profession is outstanding, and only the most powerful one is qualified to become the profession that Itarek finally chooses to combine with the power of immortality!

Among them, the troll clone still needs to slaughter a group of loa, and he will also bring the first long-awaited prophecy of the doomsday to the criminal refugees!

1000 years later.

All clones will really start to fight each other, and do everything in order to carry out their mission!
So no one knows yet.

The legend of the Seven Warriors, which is well-known in later generations, is also the origin of one of the world's top ten unsolved mysteries, and it officially kicks off today!

　I saw my son-in-law committing regicide in court. He was so handsome. ψ(｀)ψ
　　
　
(End of this chapter)