Chapter 182 Panlong Pillar, Mythical Level (3)

Maybe it's a subconscious reaction.

Perhaps it was because of the previous stone slab that allowed Ron to enter the Soul Ferry directly, which caused the Chaos Slate to leave too deep an impression in Ron's mind.

When Ifrit told Ron that there was a stone slab embedded in the stone pillar, Ron instinctively felt that this might be the third Chaos Slab.

The first Chaos Slate was the one that was given to the original owner of the body by an old man with disheveled hair and a mad look.

That piece of chaos slab directly caused the original owner of the body to glimpse certain existences, then encounter certain gazes, begin to hear strange whispers, and eventually be on the verge of madness... and even death.

The second stone tablet was the one recorded in the notes of the original owner of the body and existed in the Church of Eternal Freedom.

This piece was guided by the treasure house and was stored in the Panlong Pillar by a mysterious and powerful being many years ago.

Ron had previously speculated that there might be only two people in the entire Dusk Continent who could have left treasure in this Panlong Pillar.

Sage, Partridge.

Blasphemer, Archibald.

Among them, the sage Patrich has a more equal relationship with the dragon. Patrich is a guest worthy of hospitality for the dragon clan, but that's all.

The Panlong Pillar, even after being repaired, has a very special meaning to the dragon clan. Patrick probably doesn't have the face to leave the treasure in the Panlong Pillar.

As for Archibald the Blasphemer?

Sorry, face? He probably doesn't know what face is, because those who don't give him face are dead.

This is an existence that even God dares to blaspheme.

Judging from Ifrit's words, the dragon does not respect the gods, but is quite afraid of them.

With the strength of the Blasphemer, these dragons would probably be very happy to say, "It is our honor."

Ron was not in a hurry to take out the stone slab from the Panlong Pillar. He held his chin and his brain was working at an overclocked speed.

The treasure map was the reward he received from the system.

And the treasure is the Chaos Slate left by Archibald.

A crazy old man forced the slate into the body's original owner's hands... and eventually the Chaos Slate was transferred to his own hands.

Could that crazy old man be the old guy Archibald?

That old guy might not be dead.

Has he also become a chess player and is participating in some kind of game?

However, this feeling of being treated as a pawn and being deliberately guided is really unpleasant.

Ron's eyes narrowed into slits.

He waved his hand and put the huge stone pillar into his storage ring.

On the other side, Ifrit walked to the intact Stonehenge and tried to take it away as well.

Although there is only one, a complete Panlong Pillar is still a Panlong Pillar. If calculated based on the grade of Ron's equipment, it is definitely a mythical equipment.

The power must be extremely exaggerated.

Of course, what Ron was worried about was, could Ifrit really dance with this dragon pillar?

Not to mention that Ifrit has not recovered from his injuries yet, even if Ifrit was in his prime, he might not be able to manipulate the Panlong Pillar at will.

"Hey, Ifrit..."

Seeing the Dragon Girl's solemn expression, she tried to put the Panlong Pillar into the storage ring, but because the Panlong Pillar was too special, too big, too thick, and too long, it was not an easy task to store it.

Beads of sweat formed on her forehead.

"What's wrong?" Ifrit asked back while working hard, with no intention of stopping his hands.

"You said that the first generation of Fire Dragon King survived the Ragnarok War and became the first generation of Dragon King?"

"right."

"So what happened to him later? Did he die of old age?" Ron was a little curious.

Even some ordinary dragons that participated in that war were able to survive until Ifrit was born, so there was no reason why the Fire Dragon King could not do it.

Moreover, as the Dragon King, he is even more powerful.

The lifespan should also be longer.

Ifrit frowned and said, "It is unknown whether he is alive or dead. It is said that a thousand years ago, the previous generation of Dragon King suddenly disappeared and has never appeared since then. However, the dragon clan cannot live without the Dragon King."

“My father was elected just like that.”

Ron said nothing more.

The game does not give a detailed explanation of how many generations of dragon kings there are in the dragon clan.

But Ron knew that after the disaster caused by the Temple of Dusk, there were only two dragons alive in the entire Dusk Continent, Ifrit and her brother Mansfield.

If that Dragon King left the Dragon Valley, then he would be the third surviving dragon and the Dragon King.

His fate has changed.

According to Ron's experience, the existence of destiny changers often had contact with time travelers like himself... For example, Cecilia, Seraphina, and Agnes.

For example, Dolores, Charlene, Lydia and Ifrit.

In addition, the time traveler that the Dragon King contacted at this point in time a thousand years ago must have been Archibald.

Perhaps, the nails this predecessor left in this world were a little more than he imagined.

So, what did Archibald want to do by leaving this nail? What was his plan? Boom! Just as Ron was thinking, there was a loud roar from the ground.

The stones under Ron were shaking slightly, and Lucia, who was sleeping soundly beside him, was woken up again. This made Lucia very unhappy. She pouted and yawned.

Not far away, Sharin, who was in charge of the realm, Agnes, who was leisurely standing on a boulder, and Lydia, who was performing the preliminary preparations for refining a bone dragon, were also awakened by the noise here and came over subconsciously.

All I saw was that the huge dragon pillar was gradually breaking away from the ground.

Every inch of movement can cause violent tremors.

The earth is cracking.

Cracks spread across the ground.

Even the noise of the Panlong Pillar being unearthed was releasing tremendous power.

The invisible impact crushed the surrounding gravel into powder.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The terrifying might made Ron and the others change their expressions slightly. They subconsciously stepped back and put some distance between themselves and the Panlong Pillar. Although it had not been completely unearthed yet, it seemed as if a huge beast had appeared in front of them, trying to swallow up the sky and the earth.

The scorching heat caused the temperature in the entire Dragon Valley to continue to rise, and the space in front of us seemed inexplicably distorted.

The long silver hair fluttered behind Ifrit. The chaotic airflow blew the hem of Ifrit's skirt, which was shredded into rags, revealing two long and slender beautiful legs.

Fortunately, Ron was the only man here.

Chi Chi Chi! That was not all. The noise of the unearthing of the Panlong Pillar became louder and louder, and the airflow became sharper and sharper. Wounds were cut all over Ifrit's delicate skin, and the bright red blood beads were blown away the moment they appeared.

But even so, Ifrit still had no intention of giving up.

"ah……"

With Ifrit's scream, the Panlong Pillar rose abruptly, and the last part completely broke away from the ground.

Buzz! An invisible impact spread in all directions like an earthquake.

Lucia on Ron's shoulder was prepared this time, and finally she was not as embarrassed as before. She hugged Ron's head with both hands, and her body floated behind Ron like a flag.

Ron's body also retreated several dozen meters.

Charlene and Lydia are no exception.

Only Agnes could withstand the horrible impact. Her skirt fluttered like a fairy. However, this fairy had a solemn expression on her face at this moment.

With Agnes's vision, she could naturally see the power contained in this huge stone pillar.

Everyone knows that in the Dragon Valley, dragon bones, dragon scales, dragon horns, and dragon crystals are all great treasures, and they are also wealth that the dragons have plundered for thousands of years. But in Agnes's opinion, this giant stone pillar is probably the real treasure in the Dragon Valley.

"hold head high!"

At the moment when the Panlong Pillar completely left the ground, the giant dragon carved on the pillar suddenly appeared as a huge phantom, lifelike and as if it were real.

The dragon spread its wings and roared to the sky.

Waves of dragon roars, like thunder, exploded under the sky.

After a long time, the phantom of the giant dragon circled in the air several times before returning to the surface of the stone pillar.

huff… huff…

After the dragon disappeared, Ifrit's panting, which was suppressed by the dragon's roar, finally reached Ron's ears.

All I saw was that at this moment, Ifrit's face was pale, with beads of sweat rolling down her cheeks, and even her long silver hair became wet and hung on her back.

This time, it seemed that the dragon girl was really overdrawn, and her legs and hands were trembling.

However, those big eyes contained an inexhaustible joy.

Although just pulling out the Panlong Pillar had consumed all his strength, let alone using it to fight, for Ifrit, it was already a great satisfaction.

After panting for a long time, Ifrit, who had recovered a little strength, tried to put the Panlong Pillar into the storage ring.

If I want to truly control the Panlong Pillar in the future, I’m afraid I’ll need to work harder.

Ron glanced at the sky. The silvery moonlight had almost merged with the golden light of the Dusk Temple.

At this moment, it is late at night.

According to Ron's memory, it should have taken another day for the storm to dissipate, but perhaps stimulated by the disappearance of the Panlong Pillar, the storm dissipated faster.

If this continues, it won’t be long before the masters in the camp outside rush in frantically, and then there will be trouble.

Ron picked up a flat stone and placed the broken remains of a giant dragon on it.

Then, he took out the gun that pierced through the deadly flying beast and left a line of words on the boulder.

"Sir, what are you doing?" Lydia couldn't help asking.

He addressed Ron between Mr. and Master at random, depending mainly on whether there were other people around.

"Nothing, just leaving a gift for a good friend of mine." Ron smiled mysteriously.

I believe Vice Pope Apu will be very satisfied with this gift.

"Let's go to the Twilight Temple!"

Chapter 3 is here, there will be more later 　　 　 (end of this chapter)