CHAPTER IX KIPPER
It was Lanlong Paul and his grandmother.
At the same time, there were more human-shaped dragons appearing in the smoke and dust. As soon as they arrived in the sky, they turned into dragon shapes and joined the team of the golden dragon.
"I have always been on guard against you guys. Since I returned to Argonisson, you have been sending people to stare at Paul and me. Fortunately, I was smart and brought my daughter to another continent. Otherwise, this matter might have affected her. Light of wisdom! You little hairy child with golden skin! Your grandfather's grandfather's grandfather dared to do anything to me. You bastard boy dared to touch me?! What I inherited from that bead is not just the endless life he gave me!"
The brass dragon slowly punched the air, and immediately several dragon warriors rushed in front of the golden dragon, but they were quickly hit hundreds of meters by an unknown force.
"I only know the coward hiding behind the warrior!" The brass dragon cursed loudly, and then stretched out his middle finger to the golden dragon in the sky.
Gao Sen sweated coldly. The middle finger expressed her extremely accurate and natural. From Zhong Gao Sen, she could see her anger and dissatisfaction with the Golden Dragon Elder. But according to what Gao Sen knew, this gesture was not what this world should have.
"Your grandmother, what's going on with this gesture?" Gao Sen hugged Lanlong and Paul's shoulders and asked in a low voice beside Lanlong.
"Don't you suspect that we are with them too?" Paul did not answer Gao Sen's question immediately. Instead, he asked Gao Sen a question first.
"I don't doubt at all, because I believe in me here and I believe you." Gao Sen certainly wouldn't doubt it. The bead was not in the eyes of the brass dragon for good looks. It was always recording, recording all the movements around the owner. Although Gao Sen can't integrate the things in the bead well now, he still has basic query capabilities.
Lanlong and Brass Dragon, they lived outside Argonisson until the virus crisis broke out, and then returned to Argonisson, the mainland, and immediately came to Gaosen.
Most importantly, Gao Sen's bead has some unknown connection with the brass dragon's soul fingertips, allowing Gao Sen to clearly know some simple feelings about the brass dragon.
So Gao Sen trusts.
"That gesture was taught to her." Lan Long's words made Gao Sen faint again. When did he teach a lady like an elder to use such gestures? Wait, is it?
"What do you mean? That me?" Gao Sen suddenly had a big head.
Lan Long nodded.
Well, something strange happened again. Gao Sen was too lazy to think about why, so he simply threw it aside. Now the things in front of him are not finished yet, so it is impossible to know the result and let it go first.
Gold could no longer maintain the comfortable expression he had forgotten in the sky. After being scolded by the brass dragon, his face also turned light and dark.
"You traitor from the dragon clan! You are actually with the sinner who destroys the world!"
"There's nothing to do. After all, Jibol is also one of the three founding dragons. There is no problem that I can borrow his power." The smile on the brass dragon's face was extremely bright.
"Right, Lord Jibol." The brass dragon suddenly turned his face to Gao Sen, with a bright smile.
What is Jibol? Jibol was one of the three huge dragons in the sea of chaos. Their bodies were so huge that they could transform into the sky, the earth, and hell.
Jibol is the fertile hell, the fertileer of all hell creatures.
If there is anything in this world that can represent destruction, then no other noun can be found except Jibol.
Even the Sacred Sword of the Disaster in Gao Sen's hand uses Jibol's power.
The power of Jibol contained in the dragon crystal from hell never gave him any familiar feeling. What the brass dragon said made Gao Sen feel inexplicable.
Gao Sen was very uncomfortable with the name of the biggest destroyer in history being suddenly placed on himself. Although he knew that he must be of great origin, he never expected that it would be such a name.
"What's more, you are just a small clone. Even if your body, the pride of the Golden Dragon clan, has become the dragon god, the golden dragon Reveluk, probably has no right to accuse a cosmic dragon of right or wrong." What the brass dragon said was beyond the scope of common sense. Gao Sen looked at the Golden Dragon Elder in surprise. He did not expect that this seemingly ordinary old dragon was actually a self-conscious clone of the Golden Dragon God Reveluk!
Then it's no wonder he became the lackey of Oralun. Reviluk, who has been gods, naturally lives in the realm of gods. A giant dragon called the good thing about God is to be a god, but in fact he has become a mount of God. Of course, he has to be obedient when he is sitting under his butt.
Jibol was never accepted by dragons because all dragons believed that Jibol was evil, and there was no reason, he was evil. He transformed his body into hell, created hell creatures, and tried to occupy the entire earthly world.
Gao Sen has never understood.
The demons invaded Aberron because they covet Aberron's abundant supplies, but what are the benefits of hell creatures invading this world? It's not hot here, it often rains here, and there is no food that hell creatures can eat here. It's better to invade this world than to invade the world of death. After all, there are souls that can be swallowed by the world of death.
Of course, this is not an excuse for Gao Sen to find out that he might be Jibol, because if he was Jibol, there was no need to make excuses at all. Just kill everyone here.
Unfortunately, although the Brass Dragon said so, he still had no idea.
"I am really Jibol? That most powerful dragon?" Gao Sen summoned the sword soul of the Sacred Sword, Tira Mellon. As a soul integrated with the Sacred Sword, she has the most say in Jibol's power.
"Of course you are him. Although I was not sure at the beginning, you were back the moment you retrieve your loss. As your teeth, I can naturally feel it." Tira Mellon's way of speaking was very strange, with a faint humble tone, but there was an unspeakable excitement.
"So, where is my power?" Gao Sen asked the most critical question. It doesn't matter who he is. If it is really Jibol, then where is his power to destroy the world?
"This is the territory of the wooden head Aberron. The rules here are obvious. No super energy can appear in this world. Of course, your power is still there, but to use it, you must bear the risk of being exiled immediately. After all, Aberron is the most perfect person among you who have the control of time and space, otherwise you will not isolate you from your opponent."
"Then I am really in the relationship between the Dragon of Sky, and that Siberis?" Gao Sen doubted this most.
"Of course not, great masters, you just like to bicker. There are only three giant dragons in the chaos, and you have to constantly deal with the harassment from idiots from the divine world. You just choose to create the world in boredom." Tira Mellon's words almost caused many angels around to fall from the sky, and the dragons were all swaying in the air.
"Evil sword soul! You dare to insult the creator of the great dragon clan! The extremely noble Aberron and the great sky dragon Siberis! You have to pay the price!!" The golden dragon instantly revealed the true appearance of the golden dragon in the sky. Unlike the ordinary golden dragon before, the current golden dragon is truly rippling with golden light, and a golden decoration like a crown appeared on its head, with infinite power. In an instant, all the dragon clans and angels in the range covered by golden light were covered with a layer of golden flames.
It seems to be from the Golden Dragon, or from the God of Order, Oralun.
"I've been going to be a dog for Oralun, and I'm so embarrassed to say that I'm the descendant of the great Aberron. If I'm really reincarnated, I'll really be in a position to be with my brother who has lived with me for a long time in the endless chaos." Gao Sen said with a pout.
"Master, Aberron, is a woman..." Tirahua Mellon whispered beside Gaosen's ear.
"Ah? Didn't you say it earlier?" Gao Sen's face turned red in an instant.
"Not only that, even the Dragon of Sky Siberis is a woman..."
"No..., you seem to know too much. You probably didn't have the same era as me. How could you know so much and tell me? And I shouldn't be able to say anything about me." Gao Sen was puzzled. He revealed his secret in the moment just now, making him feel something was wrong. This is the reason, because everyone knows that such things cannot be told to him, and even if he says it, he can't hear it.
"Because of this." Tira Melen pointed to the Sacred Sword of the Disaster in Gao Sen's hand. Gao Sen then noticed that a red eye was embedded in the Sacred Sword and looked at him quietly. From the pupils that were exactly the same as the dragon clan, Gao Sen saw a calm storm-like energy surge.
"You cannot use that thing directly at present, and it can only exert its power on my sword. Of course, some memories that originally belong to you will appear in my soul. But don't worry, our souls are common. I am only responsible for reading it for you, not remembering him. Of course, I cannot remember such a huge amount of information."
"And, of course, you can say something about it."
"Because you are Jibol. Not him."
Chapter completed!