Starting from the Dragon Clan, it's a 50-50 split

It just looks a bit funny. After all, there are just two big eyeballs that glow like gas lamps rolling around. And there is always a strange feeling of contrast when Samson, the King of Bronze and Fire, transforms into an ice dragon.

At least one thing has been confirmed, that is, Long Shi really has no way to deal with Mo Qiuran, and can't even survive a single round.

Ever since using the projection of the Ice Crystal Phoenix, although it was only a temporary projection and had been completely used up, Mo Qiuran's Ice Archer projection seemed to have been upgraded, and the control of ice became simpler and easier. Although it could not reach the same terrifying level as when using the Ice Crystal Phoenix, it was extremely simple to instantly create ice of this scale.

So until now Mo Qiuran still doesn’t understand what this golden finger of his is… But who cares, as long as it works!

The two of them went straight into the [Cocooning Land] and saw a huge brass jar standing on a high platform. Countless snake-man statues were kneeling in that direction around it. The scene was solemn and dignified, like some mysterious religious ceremony, kneeling in worship of gods.

The two of them walked through the snake-man statues, and Mo Qiuran also applied Zhenbing patches to them. After all, the weather was hot, so they had to keep cool. Then they came to the brass jar on the table.

"The text above says 'I dedicate my bones and blood to the great Majesty Nidhogg, who is the supreme, powerful and virtuous being, and rules the whole world with destiny'... That's right, this is Norton's [Egg]!" Tang Zi identified the text above and said.

"So Norton is still in here?" Mo Qiuran looked at the jar. "So what are we going to do next? Hatching the eggs?"

(As long as I have more words than yesterday, I’m making progress!

(＾－＾)V）

Chapter 235: Old Cowboy: I won’t leave! I won’t leave even if you kill me!

"Why, have you unlocked the skill of hatching eggs?"

Tang Zi asked back.

"Of course not, but Sister Tang, you mentioned eggs, so I subconsciously thought of hatching eggs." Mo Qiuran spread his hands and said, "Then what should we do now? It seems that the Dragon King is still in the form of an egg. Should we take this brass pot away directly?"

"This thing is called a bone bottle. Can you be a little more professional?" Tang Zi looked at Mo Qiuran with a look of contempt for the illiterate. "Of course I have to take it away. This egg-shaped dragon king has greater research value!"

"Okay..." Mo Qiuran said, and then reached out to the brass pot, "There is another question, what if there is a crack on this egg?"

Tang Zi was shocked when he heard that, and came to Mo Qiuran and looked at the place he pointed, but found that Mo Qiuran was not lying to him, but there was really a crack on this bone bottle!

"This..." Tang Zi was at a loss for a moment.

"There are two possibilities now. One is that the egg seems to be about to hatch, and the other is that it has already hatched." Mo Qiuran said, "I personally prefer the latter."

"...It doesn't look like it was formed recently." Tang Zi said after calming down and carefully identifying the marks on the crack.

Mo Qiuran tapped the edge of the brass pot with his fingers, making a ding-dong sound, and then said, "But this brass pot is not empty. There is something inside. It's more like one side is empty and the other side has something."

"Two?" Tang Zi asked.

"This is interesting..." Mo Qiuran thought for a moment, "The one who can cocoon in a bone bottle with the Bronze and Fire Kings and wait for rebirth... is it his wife?"

"Let's not talk about the saying that there are no wives in the dragon clan. Even if there are wives, given the dragon clan's concept of hierarchy and bloodline, it is absolutely impossible for them to be so close that they can be in the same bone jar, let alone at the same height."

Tang Zi shook her head and said, "This is definitely someone who is equal to Norton in status and strength!"

"The other four monarchs?" Mo Qiuran asked puzzledly.

"No, it's absolutely impossible. The four great monarchs are all mortal enemies. They will never be so close to each other." Tang Zi shook her head. "In the dragon clan, the higher up you go, the more 'kind fathers and filial sons' are."

"That's strange... Could it be that Norton has other brothers?" Mo Qiuran raised his eyebrows, then shook his head, "Never mind, there is still one in here, let's take this one out first, and we can slowly look for the other one."

"That makes sense." Tang Zi nodded.

So Mo Qiuran used Zhenbing to slowly take shape in the air, lifted up the brass can, and then installed a Zhenbing pulley cart with very little resistance underneath.

Although he also had temporary projection and was strong enough to lift the brass jar directly, the brass jar was still quite large, and if he lifted it, the movement would seem a little indecent.

In comparison, it is of course more appropriate to push a small cart forward easily. What's more, Mo Qiuran can directly modify the structure of Zhenbing to ensure unobstructed traffic on any road.

Simply perfect!

So when Mo Qiuran and Tang Zi walked out of the corridor, followed by a self-rolling ice crystal cart with a huge brass jar on it, the dragon servant who saw this scene widened his eyes, and the light of his golden pupils became brighter, as if he wanted to do something with all his strength.

However, the power of Zhenbing lies not only in its indestructible hardness, but also in its extremely terrifying, pure coldness.

This extreme freezing is an unimaginable torture, and using the Word Spirit requires concentration, which means that once you are wrapped in the True Ice, you can basically only rely on pure physical strength to get rid of it. It is basically impossible to break free by releasing the Word Spirit!

The golden light in the dragon servant's eyes became brighter and brighter, but finally dimmed.

His efforts failed again.

"Answer me a question and I will allow you to fulfill your duty." Mo Qiuran stopped in front of the dragon servant and said. As he snapped his fingers, some of the ice in the dragon servant's mouth melted, and its mouth could finally open and close slightly to speak.

The dragon servant's eyes brightened again: "Human, you didn't lie to me?"

"Of course not. After all, I am a strong man, and strong people will not break their promises." Mo Qiuran said righteously.

The dragon servant thought about it and felt that this should be feasible. After all, Mo Qiuran's strength was at the top level even among the dragon clan. If he were that kind of person, he probably wouldn't have the intention of playing tricks on a small person like himself.

The strong ones all have to have some dignity!

Of course, Long Shi also knew that Mo Qiuran might not keep his promise, but he had no other choice now, so he might as well take a gamble.

"Okay, human, what's your problem?" the dragon servant asked.

"There should be two living creatures in this brass jar, where is the other one?" Mo Qiuran asked directly, "Based on the hierarchy of your dragon clan, a being of lower status should not be in the same bone jar as Norton, so this means that this dragon has the same strength and status as Norton... Who is it?"

"Human, don't call my king by his name!" The dragon servant subconsciously growled and threatened, but the next second, he suddenly realized his current situation, so he paused again. He couldn't help but want to spread his wings to show his courage, but found that his wings could not be opened and he was still frozen.

"At least... be a little respectful." The dragon servant hesitated for a moment, but still insisted.

"Okay, okay, respected King Norton of Bronze and Fire, is this okay? Can you answer my previous question now?" Mo Qiuran asked impatiently, waving his hand.

"Didn't I ask you to call me that..." What else did Long Shi want to say? He was startled when he saw the icy light in Mo Qiuran's eyes and began to tell the truly valuable information, "King, of course there have always been two."

"Interesting, why two?" Mo Qiuran asked.

Then he saw the confused look in Dragon Servant's eyes, as if saying, "Why are there two? How do I know? There are two!"

"In other words, the so-called four great monarchs should actually be five great monarchs?" Mo Qiuran said.

"It's very likely." Tang Zi nodded thoughtfully. This was a very important discovery.

"Actually, there are eight..." The weak voice of the dragon servant came again. In his opinion, this was not a problem at all. After all, wasn't this common sense? There were eight of the Four Great Lords. Wasn't that normal?

So Mo Qiuran and Tang Zi stared at him, making him feel creepy.

"You...you are strong people, and the strong must keep their promises. You must let me fulfill my duties and protect my king!" Dragon Servant couldn't help but say.

Mo Qiuran and Tang Zi looked at each other and instantly understood each other's meaning.

They all roughly guessed why the dragon servant would directly say such news. Perhaps it was because it was something like common sense for the dragon clan?

However, due to the gap in time, these messages are like priceless treasures to today's humans and hybrids!

The legendary four great monarchs actually had eight in total, which means there were two people on each throne. Who could have imagined this?

The dragon clan is so cunning!

At the same time, they all realized that this dragon servant was of considerable value.

What could be more accurate than what a dragon who experienced it firsthand could say?

This is truly a living fossil!

Moreover, since they hold the opponent's king's egg in their hands, they don't have to worry about the opponent seeking death.

Just two words, perfect!

So Mo Qiuran looked at the dragon servant with a "kind and kind" smile on his face: "Of course, we are all strong people, and the strong have the demeanor of the strong. We will naturally abide by our promises. Your duty is to stay by your king's egg, isn't it?"

"Of course!" The dragon servant wanted to nod proudly, but found that he could not move. He felt a little depressed, thinking that his serious mistake had led to this point. If he could do it again, he would run away with the king's eggs as soon as possible!

"If that's the case, let's take you away with us." Mo Qiuran waved his hand and said very considerately.

Dragon Servant: “???!!!”

"By the way, who is the one who has been hatched? Has he left? Where did he go? What is he planning now, and who is still staying in here?" Mo Qiuran asked, pointing at the brass jar.

"You traitors, I will never answer any of your questions again!" said the Dragon Servant angrily.

"Oh, then I have to try whether this brass pot is strong. I wonder what the chilled dragon cocoon will taste like?" Mo Qiuran fell into deep thought and said to himself.

"Damn it, you despicable guy!" The dragon servant became even more angry, but it would be useless no matter how angry he was unless he could melt the extremely solid ice.

"Why do you always say you want to eat others? We are not barbarians. Please don't be so scary, okay?" Tang Zi played the good guy again and said to Long Shi.

"But you have to think it through. Even if you don't answer and we take the egg away, if that person comes back and finds that there's no one here and you're gone, will he suspect you did something?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. The king knows my loyalty!" The dragon servant denied loudly and firmly, "The king will definitely come to kill you. The flames that burn everything will eventually burn your sinful souls! In the name of my king Norton!"

"It's quite fast. Thank you for your cooperation." Tang Zi nodded to Mo Qiuran, "It seems that there is another person here besides Norton."

Dragon Servant: “…”

what happened?

After a long while, he finally reacted, his mouth slightly opened, as if he was shocked by his own stupidity, and his eyes were full of shock.

What has he done!

It’s all because of these two shameless humans, they deceived the innocent dragon!

……

"Well, what I mean is, since there's no news if we wait here, why don't we go back to base and wait patiently!" The old cowboy gave the suggestion with a serious face, and it sounded very reasonable.

"I feel what the teacher said makes a lot of sense. In that case, we can retreat first. I'm hungry too, and my mother asked me to go home and pack my clothes!" Finkel answered in agreement with a serious face.

Xia Mi and Chu Zihang stood aside and stared coldly at the master and disciple, but they did not say a word or try to stop them, because they knew someone would stop the two of them.

"Dame!" said Eri, who was holding a red panda doll and a little yellow duck. Her clear voice was even more beautiful than the dubbing in any anime drama, but it had an almost terrifying effect, causing an S and an A to stop in their tracks and sweat profusely.

That is the power from "Judgment". After Eri's shout, if they dare to leave, they will probably lose half their lives if not die!

"Miss, there's no need for us to make such a big fuss. Please stop using your magical powers!" Finkel pleaded spinelessly, looking like he was about to cry.

"How could I have such a spineless disciple like you!" The old cowboy was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, then looked at Eri, "Student Eri, you should accept the Word Spirit. I will teach him a lesson. I promise he won't run away today! As a school leader, I hate to see this kind of guy the most!"

There was some confusion in Eri's eyes. After all, with her spotless personality, she had no way of understanding what the old cowboy and Finkel were planning.

However, she still did not withdraw the Word Spirit. After all, Mo Qiuran had personally instructed her to do this before she went into the water, and she would definitely complete it!

"Is this true? How about I just stand here and watch you fight, Vice Principal?" A voice suddenly sounded, and everyone looked in that direction with either surprise or shock.

It was Mo Qiuran and Tang Zi who were wearing diving equipment. Beside them was a slightly larger brass jar engraved with mysterious patterns and some words that could not be understood at first glance.

"Uh... this is!!!" The old cowboy was trying to find an excuse awkwardly, but his gaze couldn't help but move to the brass can, and then his eyes widened instantly, and he rushed over.

"Is this... a bone bottle??" the old cowboy asked in shock and disbelief, wanting to seek confirmation.

"Yes." Mo Qiuran nodded.

"Something?"

"Correct."

Old cowboy: “!”

"Why is there still a crack?!"

"One has already hatched out, and the other is still inside."

Old Cowboy: “!!!”

"Yes, Vice Principal, you guessed it right. They say there are four great monarchs, but in fact each monarch has two kings. To be precise, there should be eight great monarchs!"

Mo Qiuran told the news easily, shocking everyone for the whole year, especially Xia Mi and Finkel, whose jaws almost dropped to the ground.

"Then I also captured a dragon servant, who should be of the next generation... and he was easy to communicate with. He was the one who told me the news about the bone bottle and the four monarchs."

The old cowboy had no expression on his face anymore. He was so shocked that he could only show numbness.

"Oh, what a pity, Vice Principal, you won't be able to join in on what happens next, after all, you've been clamoring to go back to Kassel College.

Regarding this, I discussed it with Principal Angers yesterday and decided to meet your personal requirements. I will book a flight to send you away after I return!"

Mo Qiuran sighed and said, "Vice Principal, look how much I care about you."

"I won't leave!" The old cowboy hugged the brass pot tightly, "I won't leave even if you kill me!!!"

(Working hard to save...)

Chapter 4: Samson, the Dragonborn (k)

If there is a paradise in this world, then for the old cowboy, this is it.

After all, it's not everywhere possible to research the weapons of the first generation, the first generation itself, or even have a living second generation to communicate with.

How could the old cowboy bear to leave a place like this?