Do you believe me when I say I’m not a dragon?

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"Lord God, there is news about the spacecraft sent out to investigate the floating island."

In the ice-veined snowfield, Rachel came to Mercer and said.

In front of her, the huge black dragon opened its eyes from its deep sleep:

"Have you confirmed the location?"

"It's coming soon. Currently, one spacecraft has discovered the suspected location of the floating island No. [-] or [-]; three believe it has discovered the location of the floating island No. [-]; one has no news yet; two believe it has. Clues about Floating Island No. [-] - There are currently five other spaceships that have clues, but it is not yet clear which floating island they are."

"It's too slow." Mercer opened his eyes with a look of dissatisfaction: "Tell them, if the efficiency is still so low, I don't mind taking action personally."

"...Lord God, this takes time. What is certain is that our position on the floating island is indeed improving rapidly." Rachel said with a serious flash of unbearability.

"I sent them out to let them use their talents, not just to eat and wait to die."

Mercer stood up slowly, showing a mountain-like figure. Everyone had to raise their heads hard to see the black dragon's face.

"——What's more, I've already given them a chance."

Mercer said calmly, then turned around and looked in the direction of the seaside: "What news did you find about the natural disaster?"

"There are three whose locations have been confirmed so far. We have sent scholars to investigate, but it will take some time before we can get more useful information." Rachel said while flipping through the documents.

Different from his attitude towards the floating island, Mercer just nodded lightly and did not show much satisfaction or dissatisfaction.

To face a natural disaster with full strength, Mercer believed that it would take some time for him to prepare.

Chapter 313: Three Days of Disaster

"——The natural disasters are not absolutely powerful. Some of our tribe are relatively weak. You can cause trouble for them."

Mercer suddenly thought of the words that Shilong Xianzi said in his mouth. However, when he heard those words, Mercer showed obvious doubts.

And Shilong also noticed Mercer's distrust, but it didn't care about it: "I don't care who you choose as your first enemy, but I only want them to die, and that's enough. But, It's not what I want to do if you die directly after meeting a powerful opponent. At least before you die, I will let you vent for me."

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Mercer came back to his senses, ended his meditation, and turned to look at Rachel.

"How are you doing with the armor I asked for?"

Hearing this, Rachel quietly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It's in progress steadily and it won't take long to be completed."

Mercer nodded and said, "Take me to have a look."

"Please."

This was Mercer's plan after he conquered the floating island, but he was not in such a hurry to do it at the beginning, and his sudden increase in body size also proved that he made the right decision.

A long time passed after that, and when Mercer felt that his growth had slowed down, he began to order the production of armor - at that time, his body was 75 meters long.

Half a year has passed since he gave the order, and the armor he wants to make can be considered to have made initial progress.

Logically speaking, as he has the productivity of this floating island, even if his body shape has changed drastically, the speed of making armor should never be so slow.

But the reality is this.

——Mercer came to a factory on the floating island and poked his head out of the black mist to feel the scenery inside.

It was a lively scene. In an instrument that was already high-tech compared to the ice and snowfields many years ago, the ores were melting rapidly, being forged by power hammers, and then gradually taking shape.

After observing for a while, Rachel came to Mercer in a spaceship. After adjusting her breathing, she introduced to Mercer:

"Under your command, Floating Island decided to further upgrade your armor and strengthen its protection against you based on the Nirvana Stone."

In Mercer's knowledge, Nirvana Stone is the most suitable material for armor in the world, but it turns out that after these humans had enough supplies, the technology that had been hidden during the Cataclysm was revealed again. light.

"What are they doing?" Mercer closed his eyes and felt that the skilled workers in the factory were manipulating a huge instrument, carving lines on the Nirvana Stone armor that was gradually taking shape but was still red.

These lines were somewhat familiar. Mercer recalled them and found that he had also seen the lines in the extraction station for extracting earth energy, but they were similar but not the same.

"Wait a moment..." Rachel also flipped through the notes in her hand. For her, the knowledge of the floating island was really unfamiliar. It was not easy to catch up, let alone contact the energy of these earth veins. The profound content within.

"This is... to imitate the route carved by the natural disaster force site. After that, the places where the patterns are carved on the armor will be embedded with substances that facilitate the flow of earth energy. These substances will form a force field similar to natural disasters on your body, so as to To achieve the effect of energy protection.”

An energy field that imitates a natural disaster?

Mercer was a little surprised, but he didn't show it in words - he had learned that top hunters' armors had similar energy fields, some of which could provide powerful strength to the wearer, and some of which could improve defense.But if you want to do this, you must have the support of natural disaster materials, so that you can provide yourself with various magical and effective gains.

Seemingly feeling Mercer's emotions, Rachel explained: "The origin of this force field, after you opened up the research on leyline energy to scholars, we found that it is caused by the leyline energy of the natural disaster in a certain way. It is released in the form of armor, so for you who already contain earth energy in your body, you don’t need to carry the materials of natural disasters with you. You can achieve the same effect by simply imitating the fluctuations of the natural disaster force field through the routes on the armor. And yours will work better than theirs.”

Hearing this, Mercer nodded, turned and left.

He went to the Institute of Ecology and immediately summoned the director and asked him to bring out several documents containing information about natural disasters.

After Mercer casually mentioned the names of several natural disasters, the old man trotted downstairs and came to Mercer. He handed over several documents while panting:

"Hei, Master Black Dragon, this is what you want..."

"Open it." Mercer ordered as he squinted at the file that was too small for him.

The old man did as he was told, and Mercer looked at the document and pondered.

Looking at the information about one of the natural disasters, Mercer said, "What is your evaluation of this natural disaster?"

"What..." The old man was stunned, turned over and took a look, and then said cautiously: "Is this the 'Forest Overlord' Serpentosaurus... It usually lives in a specific tree? in the sea, so we know it fairly well - it has a long body like vines and snakes, and it also has the ability to control the growth of trees. During the [Catastrophe], there are records of it taking action. It controls The trees grew hundreds of times in an instant, and the vines shattered human weapons. It was a very terrible natural disaster."

"What about the other one?" Mercer did not comment and continued to let him turn the page.

"This is... a natural disaster called a ghost monster." The old man said: "It lives in the deep sea. It has only been seen rising to the surface of the sea once since the [Great Cataclysm]. In addition to not adapting to the sea surface, , as well as an octopus-like face with a green body. The rest of the information is just unconfirmed information from the indigenous people: it is said that it has the ability to bring fear and can make people meet it in their sleep, and then because of it It’s crazy about the smell of it… Anyway, we still know too little about it.”

"anything else?"

"The last one is called the Miasma Dragon... Since there is heavy fog wherever it is, we can easily confirm its location. But for this reason, we are not sure about it. What it looks like can only be confirmed by the fog. In short, it can change the form of miasma and turn it into deadly poisonous gas. It is very dangerous, but fortunately it is not very contagious and is only within the range of the fog. efficient."

Chapter 314: Miasma Beast Dragon

The Mao Snake Dragon, the Underworld Monster, and the Miasma Beast Dragon...these three are the weak natural disasters that Shi Long mentioned.

But where the specific weakness lies, Mercer has to judge from his own perspective.

The Maoserosaurus living in the sea of ​​​​trees will use plants as a means of attack, and there are plants everywhere there. If you don't have the ability to change the terrain in an instant, it is equivalent to putting yourself on the opponent's favorable terrain to fight.

If it were a natural disaster, it would probably not be difficult to deal with it. Xingzhoulong could burn all the plants around him, and Red Phoenix could even go one step further.But Mercer can't do it. What he lacks is this kind of fast and large-area killing method: the beam breath consumes too much, and it only attacks in a straight line.The only thing that had an effect was flame breath, but the fact that his flames were difficult to extinguish was no longer enough in the face of natural disasters. Mercer thought he should be more cautious.

The second ghost monster is hard to find, and naval warfare is an area that Mercer is not good at, let alone the pressure at the bottom of the sea. The ghost monster's only weakness is probably that it is not adaptable to the pressure on the sea surface.When Xian Shilong said this, he didn't know whether it was sincerely hurting him, or whether it could easily sneak into the bottom of the sea on its own.

As for the third miasma dragon... Mercer thought about it for a long time and decided that it was the best enemy to attack.After all, one's ability will increase the resistance to toxins as one eats.

"Have you confirmed what the poisonous gas of the Miasma Beast Dragon is composed of?" he asked after pondering for a while.

"Similar to digestive enzymes, but more aggressive and more complex in structure. In addition, although it has not been confirmed, we have suspected that the mist of Miasma Beast Dragon is similar to the natural disaster force field. There is likely to be its earth vein energy as an important factor. Structural components.”

Digestive enzymes... In other words, does poisoning manifest itself through dissolution...

While Mercer was thinking, the old man added: "It is also worth mentioning that we have collected its toxin. Although it has been preserved by freezing for more than ten years, we can still confirm that the toxin is still effective."

"Oh..." Hearing this, Mercer narrowed his eyes and said, "Bring him out."

The old man nodded and left. After a while, he and others pushed an iron tube to Mercer.

He reached out and grabbed the iron pass, shocking everyone.

Feeling the coldness in the bucket, Mercer asked casually: "How did you collect it?"

"We followed the miasma beast dragon mist and found a half-dissolved corpse of the beast. We packed it up through protective clothing and brought it back here."

Hearing the old man's words, Mercer nodded and swallowed the iron bucket directly under the astonished eyes of everyone.

"Lord God?!"

"Black Dragon Big——"

Mercer waved his hand, feeling the changes in his body: "Don't worry, I just want to taste it."

If it is just digestive enzymes, it is harmless to the human body under normal circumstances. After all, it is only a substance that helps digestion.But what the old man said was something like... What's more, Mercer didn't think that simple digestive enzymes could dissolve living things in an instant.

More importantly, if Mercer can't even resist the poison of the Miasma Beast Dragon, there is no need for him to fight it. This is also part of the judgment of strength.

As for whether you can develop resistance next, it depends on your luck.

So under his feeling, Tietong was dissolved by gastric acid, and the toxins inside met the stomach wall - but nothing happened. The toxins were easily digested by gastric acid and absorbed by the body.

......That's it?

He frowned, showing an unexpected look, and then reacted.

It's not that the toxins didn't harm him, but the mucus in his stomach wall protected him from the toxins.

The function of mucus in daily life is to protect the stomach wall from being eroded by gastric acid, and it can also wrap up swallowed food to prevent sharp objects from scratching the stomach wall.

Because of this, the resistance of the mucus in the stomach wall can be imagined. In this case, it was a mistake for him to swallow the iron bucket into his stomach.

But at least Mercer also learned a piece of news from it. If he fights with the Miasma Beast Dragon, biting with his teeth can also be one of the means of fighting. After all, the masseter muscle is the most powerful part of his normal body, so he must be able to fight in the battle. play an effective attack.

He looked at the old man and said, "Is there any more?"

"This..." The old man opened his mouth and looked at the safe and sound Mercer. After a long time, he nodded stiffly.

——Several people came over again with an iron basket. This time, Mercer did not swallow it. Instead, he used his sharp claws to scratch open the scales on his arms, and then poured the poison into it.

A little liquid in the bucket dripped on the ground, causing everyone to flee in a hurry and come to a distance to watch Mercer's reaction.

After the wound was contaminated with toxin, a sore feeling suddenly shot up from his arm. The toxin began to dissolve Mercer's body tissues, and pus and blood quickly flowed out of the unhealed wound.

But after feeling the changes inside his body, Mercer reacted quickly.

The hematopoietic stem cells in the bones began to work quickly, and the cells near the dissolved parts rapidly divided. They repaired as much of Mercer's body tissues as the toxins dissolved, and the damage caused by the toxins was slowly repaired for a while.

In Mercer's sight, the pus and blood were drained bit by bit, flowing down the arm to the ground, and the wound was healed.

Seeing the wound quickly scarring and forming a hard secondary scale, Mercer moved again and found that even the remaining short-term pain had disappeared.

Seeing this, Mercer did not show much joy. He understood that although the impact of the poison was slight, it was only a part of the Miasma Beast Dragon, and it had been frozen for a long time.

Mercer believed that if the fog that covered the sky came towards him, it would be full of highly aggressive toxins, and Mercer would probably not be able to do so with ease as he is now.

Looking at the new auxiliary scale in his hand, Mercer began to think in his heart:

"Mist of this strength should be able to be burned by flames. I don't know whether its resistance to flames is strong or weak, but this level of toxin should be within my acceptance range."

Thinking of this, he has confirmed that his target is the Miasma Beast Dragon.

"Where is the location of the Miasma Beast Dragon?"

After making a decision, Mercer turned to look at Rachel aside and asked.

"It's on the plain on the east side. It takes a long way to get there." She answered smoothly.

"I'll set off after my armor is ready. You can send someone to make preparations."

"clear."

Chapter 315: Morning fog plain

——After humans were expelled into the sky, they still did not give up their desire for the earth, so in the years so far, countless adventurers or spacecraft have conducted rough or detailed explorations of the earth.

And there is such a place, which people call the Morning Mist Plain, and also has another name called the Ten Thousand Beasts Plain.

The ground here is flat and vast, with a broad view.Although there are still large areas of uneven terrain that are not as smooth as human construction, compared with other landforms on this land, they are worthy of the name plain.

The climate of the Chaowu Plain is arid, and abundant water sources are only available in a few places. However, the plants grow very luxuriantly, and are usually as tall as two or three people.But in this world where creatures with a body size of ten meters are considered small, it is not too outrageous.

In the plains, every time it gets bright, water mist will flood everywhere. This is why the grass grows so lushly.

Similarly, in this vast plain, it is not just the plants that benefit from the morning mist, but also the rich species - the morning mist nourishes the plants, and the plants provide moisture for living things, and when the living creatures die, their bodies And give back to the earth.

The cycle of life continues here, starting from the struggle between two creatures thousands of years ago.

——This is still the case now, but the difference is that the fog in the air is thicker than before, and it has not dissipated even at noon.

All creatures were panicked and curled up in their own habitats without leaving.But this situation only lasted for a while, and their thirst for food forced them to leave their homes again. The plains returned to their original state again, with nothing changing except the mist that filled the air.

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Above, a spaceship stared at the scenery below, and a young scholar stood in front of the railing, frowning.

"How's it going?" From the side, another scholar came forward with two cups of coffee: "Here, coffee beans grown in the canyon forest."

"It still doesn't work. The fog is too thick. I can only see the outline of the miasma dragon." After the young scholar took a sip, he felt warm all over his body, and the discomfort of being hit by the wind when he was at a high place seemed to dissipate. A lot of, "It tastes good."