Dragon, choose cultural victory to make money

Chapter 200: The Divine Skeleton is about to give birth?

Chapter 200: The Divine Skeleton is about to give birth?
Twin Towers City, underground.

Zhuo Ge Long Niu's office in the Twin Towers is the largest illegal building in the city.

As the underground fortifications were dug deeper and deeper, Drogo was very sure of one thing: this place had never been prosperous since his ancestors.

Apart from some clay pots and pans, brick walls and tiles, nothing serious was found, not a single thing that could be considered a cultural relic.

Not everything can be called a cultural relic after a long time. Most cultural relics are valuable in themselves before they become cultural relics.

The legendary weapon from a thousand years ago is now called an ancestral magical weapon. The tickler used by Drogo a thousand years ago is now called a sturdy tattered tickler.

But it's not that there is nothing valuable at all. There was a small discovery underground in the suburbs.

Oil mine.

Unfortunately, oil is not the main energy source yet and chemical technology has not reached that stage. Otherwise, the cost of drilling a hole underground could be recovered by this one mine.

The most amazing thing is that a kind of filamentous mold was found near the oil mine...

In addition to being a living area for non-human employees, the Underground Dragon's Lair also houses some research or props that are not suitable for public viewing.

For example, the main server of Hongzhong Network and the divine skeleton.

At this moment, Drogo was staring at it intently.

As one of the most important assets of the Drogo Group, it is not only surrounded by various top-level protective spells and has cameras constantly on it, but is also guarded by excellent orc warriors.

A legion teleportation array was also set up so that Drogo could arrive at the scene at any time if any abnormality occurred.

And just now, the orc guards reported that the divine skeleton flashed several times.

Drogo immediately left the employees who were meeting with him to discuss how to put pets into the game console and came to the server.

After staring at it for a while, he didn't see anything unusual, so he asked the guard, "Are you sure you saw it flash?"

"Yes, we both saw it, just ten minutes ago. It flashed several times in succession, just like the flash of a priest."

"Like a priest's flash," another guard repeated.

Unfortunately, due to limited expressive ability, the two orcs gestured for a long time but still couldn't explain clearly what was going on.

Drogo had no choice but to wait for the camera's video to be exported.

In order to avoid the situation where the surveillance fails at a critical moment, two circles of cameras are set up around the place where the divine remains are stored, providing double insurance at every angle.

Get the video and rewind ten minutes ago.

In the picture, in a room that was so calm that it seemed to be still, without any warning, the divine skeleton suddenly burst out with two dazzling lights.

The orc guard was right, just like the priest's flash.

It was a little too similar that Drogo suspected that the priest learned the flash of protection from this.

But the question is, what does this mean?
The network is currently operating normally, and everyone can play games as they please, and there is not even any network fluctuation.

There was only one possibility that could come to Drogo's mind, that the Red God's skeleton was also going to become a spirit.

Like the deer of the Northern Tribes, and the birds of the Silver City-State.

They are all spirits that were born after hundreds of years of belief by the elves of a tribe or a city.

In comparison, considering the number of users of Hongzhong Network and the faith accumulated over more than two years, the birth of a new spirit should be reasonable.

This is the omen, but it’s a bit too disappointing.

Drogo had specifically researched the legends surrounding the birth of these two spirits.

The story of the North is that on a cold winter night with wind and snow, accompanied by a meteor shower, fresh grass branches grew around the bones of the gods, and the divine deer walked from the starry sky, with flowers blooming in the air with every step.

What the elves said also sounded scary. There was something about a holy tree that suddenly caught fire and rain couldn't put out the flames. After the trunk was completely turned into charcoal, a divine bird appeared and the holy tree came back to life within a day.

The difference is that everything is different.

The similarity is that they both sound much more powerful than flashing twice.

Although legends are often exaggerated, they are still somewhat exaggerated. How will Hongzhong be praised in the future? When it was first born, did it bring light to the dark underground world?
Drogo felt that he had some talent for being a charlatan.

While he was thinking, the light covered his eyes again.

The divine corpse is shining again.

This time there were more flashes than in the video.

Drogo instinctively stretched out his claws, trying to touch it, but the tip of his claws stopped a few centimeters away from the bone.

He hesitated.

The unknown brings fear.

He is just using this divine bone, but he didn't produce it. Who knows what its specific principles are.

What if it explodes?

An evil plot from the goddess of magic.

Let him build the network, and then get rid of him after he is done with it.

Drogo had no doubt that a living god who could send an eighth-level warrior to throw a scroll would do such a thing.

So he withdrew his claws, and in line with the principle of being rigorous in exploring new things, he prepared to catch a few "guinea pigs" to try out.

As soon as Drogo retracted his claws, the divine skeleton flickered again.

Out of curiosity, he pretended to stretch out his claws again, and the divine skeleton immediately went dark.

What does it mean? Inductive server?

"Boss, I think it wants you to touch it," said the orc guard nearby, "My hyena also whimpers when you touch it, but it stops making any sound once you touch it."

"You keep this thing as a pet?"

Before Drogo could finish his words, a light far stronger than before brought his consciousness into another dimension.

Unlike the first contact with the divine remains, this time the impact was quite strong. The thinking became numb and slow. The senses still existed, but it seemed as if there was a barrier separating them from the world. Both what he heard and what he saw fell into a strange state between clarity and confusion.

At the same time, Drogo could feel that a large amount of magical knowledge was pouring into his head like a dam opening. The amount was so great that he could not distinguish the specific content of the knowledge.

I don’t know how long this state lasted. In a trance, the torrent of knowledge gradually subsided, and was replaced by emotionless, strange sounds.

"The God of Nature is dead, the God of Nature is dead, mankind has betrayed..."

"The magic goddess disintegrated, no life response..."

"The position of the Magic Goddess has been inherited. I will not acknowledge it. I will not acknowledge the betrayer..."

"Preserve knowledge, hibernate, preserve knowledge."

"Everyone, enter hibernation, over, repeat, everyone enter..."

"Revenge, revenge, revenge..."

"Punish the betrayers, punish..."

There was a chaotic and noisy sound that made the dragon feel dizzy, and Drogo woke up with a start.

He looked around nervously. It was still the orc guards and the divine corpse, as if nothing had happened.

"What happened?" he asked.

"Uh, the bone lit up with a 'pop' and now it's gone," the orc replied.

"How long has it been?"

"It took just 'bang' that long." The orc didn't understand either. It was only two seconds of being dodged, but why did the boss feel like two years had passed?

"How about you try touching it?" Drogo said.

(End of this chapter)

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