Under the Red Dragon.

Chapter 294 Wisdom and Strength

The adult silver dragon Chrissy Tiana, with a heart full of expectations and some wishes, resolutely slid down from the height of the royal court, and her graceful back gradually disappeared in the clouds in the sky.

Chrissy Tiana was afraid of herself. If she didn't leave now, she might never be able to leave this place.

In her life, she had never been so excited as she was now. She was looking forward to seeing them again in the future, and also looking forward to her statue being enshrined in the Dragon Temple with other dragons.

That means that the silver dragon Chris will also become one of the core members of the Gogmora dragon group, and her name will also be recorded in the history of the Golden Empire civilization.

As for the dragon that focuses on desire, when the ancestor red dragon deliberately abandons the desires of the flesh and connects with the soul, the throbbing he feels is better than any beautiful scenery in the world.

Even the soul of the adult silver dragon Chrissie Tiana now felt tingling, and her huge wings felt light and fluttering as she flew straight down into the sky.

The ancestral red dragon looked at the rolling clouds in the sky, and then changed from its true form of a giant dragon to that of a human, and fell silent.

The clouds surrounding the Dragon King's Court did not let in any light as the sun rose higher. Instead, they became thicker in the silence.

The gathering clouds seemed to be tinged with the silence of the ancestral red dragon, becoming even gloomier, like the oppressive atmosphere before a storm, suppressing all the atmosphere that did not belong to the storm.

It was so much so that it looked like a piece of the sky above the Dragon King's Court was about to fall at any time.

Until there began to be rumbling thunder in the dark clouds and lightning flashed across the sky.

Crack,

A bolt of lightning burst out from deep within the clouds, struck down, and exploded on the stone ridge monster on the terrace of the Dragon King's Court.

The ridge beast that was carved out of the same stone as the castle was suddenly split by lightning, rolled down from the edge of the royal court, and landed at the feet of the ancestral red dragon.

The stone skin grew into flesh, and in the blink of an eye it turned from a dead stone object into a living creature, like a mysterious display of some alchemical magic.

"I didn't expect that you would sell your beauty to achieve your own goals. You are indeed a tyrant." The face of this creature transformed from a stone statue into flesh and blood changed, and there was a vague shadow of Bo Rong.

Caron placed his arms on the white marble fence of the castle balcony. His silent expression became relaxed, as if he was meeting his friend, revealing a look of ease.

"You don't understand, even though the human nature you simulated is rich enough," Caron looked at 'Bo Rong', and suddenly a bright light flashed in his eyes, like a flash of lightning.

"No, perhaps, although the humanity you possess now is already very rich, you are still unable to experience the complex emotions of a real living being."

"Although I used her, some of my feelings for her were undoubtedly genuine."

Bo Rong's originally smiling expression suddenly faded, as if it was deliberately simulated by a machine, and he looked deeply at the ancestral red dragon in human form.
"From my perception, the hormones and related physical signs in your body that are unique to dragons and control emotions and physical reactions have not fluctuated."

"It's just an appearance," Caron said with a smile as he waved his hand gently. "You are just a thought after all. In my country, it's normal that you can't see through my true self hidden beneath the appearance."

A weird atmosphere spreads across the terrace.

It was not that Bo Rong took Kalong's words as contempt, but a certain word in the words made Bo Rong realize some intention of the ancestral red dragon.

Testing, or unintentional.

Bo Rong nodded calmly and said, "That's true, but you deliberately showed this incarnation in front of me. Is it because you are hiding something?"

"Hahaha, not really, not really," Caron laughed heartily, and said proudly, "We are allies. You know, the reputation of a dragon is unshakable."

"I'm just feeling that some of my ideas and conjectures are sprouting in seeds," Caron turned his head and said mysteriously.

Bo Rong shook his head. He had already figured out the general character of this ancestral red dragon.

The evil dragon blood of the ancestral red dragon is like a certain part of his personality. It will only erupt when the ancestral red dragon needs to. As the saying goes, he speaks one thing to one person and another thing to another.

The ancestral red dragon was playing tricks, so Bo Rong could only change the subject.

"The country you founded seems to be in chaos, and this kind of chaos is not like your style,"

Bo Rong looked at the ancestral red dragon and imitated the red dragon's movements, lying on the fence carved from white jade. His vision passed through the clouds and overlooked the towering royal capital under the mountains, whose city walls alone were three hundred meters high.

The gigantic Tree of Life stood like an ancient giant tree supporting the sky in the majestic King's City. The roofless towers with moonlight hanging from them in the King's City were like towers reaching to the sky.

Occasionally, a curious dragon would land on these topless towers and look around, completely unaware that its movements were being observed by the two figures high in the sky.

"It's better to have a little chaos. If it's a little chaotic, others will think that the empire's energy will be dragged down by these chaotic factors and it will be unable to take care of other things."

"It just so happens that the empire also needs this time to digest, settle, grow and consolidate its own fruits."

Caron smiled faintly and said, "Besides, the empire is just established, and there are no internal people in the empire who support external forces."

"If there are more of these chaos, I can see clearly what is causing the trouble behind them. What are the garbage that needs to be thoroughly cleared out in the future?"

Bo Rong shook his head and said calmly: "It is difficult for me to understand the power struggles among those mundane creatures. Your future is far beyond these mundane things. You should not waste your time on such things."

"Because no matter if you use your empire as a tool or learn to tame civilization, the gods will not allow the emergence of a civilization powerful enough to challenge them."

Bo Rong's calm voice sounded, "Whether in this universe or in other universes, there have been civilizations like elves, goblins, and mages that have flourished to the point where they can challenge the power of the gods."

"But in the end, they were destroyed by the gods, either directly or indirectly. Even though the gods in the elven pantheon had a powerful main god, and the other races also had their own gods, it was difficult to avoid such an outcome."

"The gods are used to being high and mighty, so they must always be high and mighty!"

Caron narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised his thick eyebrows like swords. "You and I have different ideas, so you naturally cannot understand my behavior."

"Just like looking at history, we cannot simply look at it from the perspective of power struggles and class changes, but also need to look at it from the perspective of economic laws. The existence of the empire can also bring me inspiration and help to some extent."

"Besides, I am a dragon, and I naturally enjoy life."

But Bo Rong did not respond to the ancestral red dragon. He cast his gaze down and saw the creature that was climbing up the majestic mountains step by step to the top.

The grayish-white dragon scales on his cheeks were particularly conspicuous. Although he was at the age when a dragon descendant had the most vigorous vitality, he exuded a twilight-like aura.

The dragonborn Clanlis is the first group of resurrected souls to step out of the temple hidden in the corner of the world of Ekania.

"Have you figured out what to do?" Bo Rong looked at the dragonborn. The distance of several thousand meters could not block the gaze of such a being. The aura of the dragonborn Clanris was also clearly visible in Bo Rong's eyes and could not be hidden.

Although he was unable to see through the deepest hidden things of this dragonborn, as the split consciousness of the alien god, Bo Rong was able to discern this unique aura.

Kalon did not rely on his own brain to calculate and deduce to see the direction and future of everything. Instead, the information about the Dragonborn Clanris had already been collected and stored in the empire's huge information database, and the analysis was presented to him.

From the time the dragonborn Clanris first submitted his application to build a temple to the Imperial Religious Department, the collection and analysis of information on Clanris had already begun.

Now that the empire has human brains like Mentat to assist in processing government information, it has begun to build a huge information database, which contains information on the many races of people living in the empire.

Information about the civilizations of the northern countries outside the empire also began to be received. This information converged with every tentacle of the empire, including the personnel of the Eye of the Crow, the Imperial Unified Planning Department, and the Empire's merchant groups scattered everywhere.

Even the bookstores and dragon card halls opened in the northern countries are becoming a spider web in this huge information network.

Looking at the dragonborn following closely, Kalon said calmly, "Whether I have thought it through or not, the laws and operation of the world will never be determined by my will."

"I summoned you here to ask you, since these guys have already started to appear, how long do you think it will take?"

"A few decades at most, or maybe ten years at least," Bo Rong's tone showed a rare fluctuation. He said in a deep voice, "Once those souls begin to descend in large numbers, it means that these pitiful souls will need to grow to the limit with the resources of this world in a very short period of time. If they succeed, they can continue to live and continue to provide value to the existence behind them."

"If they fail, they will sink with the world, and the existence behind them will abandon them and harvest their souls as well."

Caron nodded and sighed, "What a pathetic soul. If it's ten years, time is a little tight. If it's decades later, I'll have a much better chance of success."

For many races in the mortal world, ten or even dozens of years is already a long time.

But for an immortal species like a dragon, or for the world, whether it is ten years or several decades, it seems extremely short. It is so short that it is just a long sleep for a dragon, and so short that it is just a light blink for the world.

"But you haven't reached the legendary level yet,"

Bo Rong's tone was vague and it was difficult to discern the meaning.

"I don't smell any scent of destiny in this universe on you, which means you haven't experienced the legendary destiny choice yet!"

"With your potential, if you can reach the level of legend, you will be qualified to be a chess player in the world of Ekania."

Kallon withdrew his gaze from the Dragonborn, raised his hand, and clenched it in the air.

“Even though there are millions of choices in life, there is only one direction, and you have to decide how to go.”

Caron said in a deep voice: "I won't let other rhythms disrupt my pace."

"Besides, it's not me who becomes the chess player in Ekania, but the civilization that I and the dragons created - the Golden Empire!" Bo Rong asked faintly, "What's the difference? Everyone knows that you are the shadow standing behind the Golden Empire, but with the strength of your empire and your current strength, you are not qualified to become the chess player of the whole world."

"The potential of the Ancestral Red Dragon is indeed infinite, but it takes too long to grow."

"Although dragons can increase their power almost unlimitedly compared to other creatures, only through the qualitative change of legends can they have the power to dominate their own destiny in a short period of time."

“Youth is both your advantage and your disadvantage.”

Bo Rong had no doubt that the legendary threshold could stop the Ancestral Red Dragon in front of him. For a freak with extraordinary talent like the Ancestral Red Dragon, the natural barrier between ordinary people was just a threshold that the other party needed to lift his foot and step over.

But Bo Rong was also curious as to why the other party was still standing in front of this threshold, neither advancing nor retreating.

However, the appearance and structure of the incarnation of the ancestral red dragon were strange enough that Bo Rong was unable to see through the true nature of the ancestral red dragon.

"It's a big difference," Caron smiled, revealing his bright white teeth. "We'll know when the time comes whether I'm qualified or not."

"When they stand in the way of the Empire's advance and stop the Empire, they will see me."

"When they are able to defeat me as the Red Dragon, they will see me as Kalon Gogmora," Kalon chuckled, "I am looking forward to it."

Bo Rong analyzed the meaning of the words of the ancestral red dragon, his eyes wandering consciously. When his eyes swept over the flowers, plants and trees in the courtyard of the Dragon King Castle that were turning green and gray as the laws of nature changed, some information naturally flowed through his mind.

When he came here last time, the scenery in the courtyard of the Dragon King Castle was like spring all year round, with evergreen trees.

He is the split consciousness of the alien god, and the wisdom and knowledge he possesses are no less than that of the ancestral red dragon, but more. It’s just that due to different ideas, the methods he uses are also different.

But Bo Rong still noticed some superficial intentions of this ancestral red dragon. He looked up at the sun hidden by dark clouds and strong winds, and said meaningfully: "You want to step into the gate of legend when the sun rises to its highest point!"

Caron laughed loudly. "I still can't hide it from someone of your level. I do have such an idea."

"Although my control ability has reached the extreme, enough to spontaneously adjust and control my own body hormones and related physical signs, reaching and maintaining a permanent peak state,"

"But that's not the law of the world," Caron said with a smile, looking up at the natural flow of the wind in the sky. "If you haven't witnessed some laws with your own eyes, how can you break them?"

"So I'm trying to convince myself to be more patient," Caron said, pointing at the paintings and calligraphy in the room. "Look, it's hard to describe how a red dragon was forced to do such a crazy thing to cultivate his character."

"This guy is not telling the truth. He is fooling me again. Maybe there is some truth in what he says, maybe it is all true, but it is not the real answer."

This thought flashed through Bo Rong's mind, but he was still surprised by some of the details he discovered from the red dragon's thoughts.

"Your current cognition and knowledge, as well as the breadth and depth of your thinking, have far exceeded your current level of strength. No wonder you are so confident."

It’s not like Bo Rong hasn’t seen outstanding talents before, but the performance of the Ancestral Red Dragon is still the best among them.

With the current knowledge and thinking of the ancestral red dragon, even if all its strength and bloodline are taken away and it returns to being ordinary, it can achieve great success on its own in any world it is thrown into.

If the ancestral red dragon were thrown into the electronic information universe, it would be able to rely on its own knowledge and thinking, based on the machine's instructions, with assembly thinking as the essence and software engineering as the method, to break the shackles of data codes and create an algorithm unique to the ancestral red dragon's operation.

Various basic languages are his nutrients, and the wisdom of spiritual light is his roots, which then grow into a towering giant tree of electronic data.

If the Ancestral Red Dragon were thrown into some universes famous for their immortal traces, perhaps it would be able to combine itself according to the structure of its body and its mastery of the properties of various powers to create things such as the Thirty-two Levels Alloy Immortal Body and the Heavenly Radiating Sun Divine Art.

Even if the ancestral red dragon is thrown into the Dharma Ending World where the rules of the material universe cannot be pried open by mental power, the ancestral red dragon can rely on its bloodline and knowledge of alchemy to use instruments to find the genetic code in the microscopic world inside biological cells that controls everything like a master.

Coding of epic complexity will also open its doors under the cognition and wisdom of the ancestral red dragon.

Even if it is missing limbs, the Ancestral Red Dragon can rely on the knowledge encoded in its genes to become a super warrior capable of fighting all day long.

Bo Rong could only sigh and said, "Your cognition and thinking are close to God compared to those mundane things. Originally, I only found you because of your potential and special factors, but now you are qualified to walk with me with your own wisdom."

Kalon had no intention of being modest and accepted the compliment from this special being. He stood tall and said with a calm smile, "Wisdom is the source of power. With wisdom, you can get the power you want. Even if you use power to prove the truth, without wisdom, how can you get the power to prove the truth?"

"Just relying on that stupid power, like building blocks, a monkey with that power can do it too!"

Bo Rong clapped his hands and exclaimed: "I am beginning to have unprecedented expectations of you."

Kalon turned around, looked into Bo Rong's calm eyes, and said softly: "What are you looking forward to? Are you looking forward to me hunting the gods with you, or are you looking forward to using my power to break its shackles on you and make you a complete and independent individual?"

Bo Rong's eyes, like a deep well, twisted instantly, a strong wind swept over the calm waves, and information flowed through his pupils like data.

At this moment, all these data were completely destroyed by an invisible force. Even the waves in the air that carried this information were completely wiped out from this world by this invisible force.

After a long silence, Bo Rong took a deep breath and said in a muffled voice: "As an emperor, there is no need to be so narrow-minded. I am just testing you out of curiosity."

"If you mess around again, our cooperation will be cancelled!"

Kalon stretched out his hand and patted Bo Rong on the shoulder, laughing: "How could it be? Listen, the people of the empire all praise me for my broad-mindedness. I, Kalon Gogmora, never bear grudges."

Karon smiled and said, "Besides, we are close allies. I was too quick to speak just now. You know, I am just a red dragon!"

Bo Rong felt that if he lived with this rogue dragon for a long time, his humanity would be greatly enriched.

But maybe one day, you will suffer from a disease like intracranial hypertension, and the disadvantages will far outweigh the benefits.

So Bo Rong had decided not to bother to argue with the red dragon anymore. He asked calmly, "What do you want to trade this time? I have something urgent to do. I forgot to close the door before I went out. I have to go back quickly."

Caron was not moved by this cold joke. He rubbed his fingers and said, "Nothing. I just need you to provide a special back garden coordinate. I have an idea, two experiments, three or four materials..."

Bo Rong impatiently threw out a large ball of light, with many detailed coordinates floating in it.

"Here, here, take it. Didn't you dislike going to my back garden before? This is where I have all the safety coordinates. Remember not to ruin my garden."

Karon happily accepted these coordinates. Although he would not have excessive trust in the alien gods, with the reference of these coordinate systems, his research with the World Tree Ovo also increased a lot.

call,
Bo Rong couldn't wait to fly to the edge of the Dragon King's Court and transformed into a time-honored beast again.

Only his last voice echoed in Caron's ears, "Don't try to explore its power directly. That will alarm it, and you won't be able to get any useful information."

Kalon waved his hand and said in a resolute voice: "Don't worry, we are close allies. I won't do anything rash."

"Don't face it directly, that means you can use an indirect approach," Caron muttered, staggering into his studio.

……

The dragonborn Clanris stood quietly in front of the towering castle. The surroundings were quiet and shrouded in clouds.

Even the ground, which was paved with the same water-resistant stone as the wide white jade steps, was filled with thick fog, as if one was in some mysterious forest.

An indescribable breath came from far away, accompanied by the sound of heavy footsteps.

Dong dong dong,
An iron storm giant stepped out from the clouds, holding a jet-black steel fork in his hand that looked like it was forged from meteorite gold from the astral realm. Fine fragments of metal light entangled this huge weapon like lightning in the sky.

The dragonborn Clanris couldn't help but lower his head slightly.

Storm giants, these creatures often told by the people of the Empire, are said to be loyal servants of the Imperial Emperor Caron Gogmora, always guarding the throne of the Imperial Emperor.

Clanris bowed his head not only because of the power of the storm giant in front of him, but also because of the other party's identity.

"Cranris?" The tall giant asked with tiny lines like lightning in his eyes. The huge steel fork knocked lightly on the hard stone slab, making a steel whistle, making Cranris feel like his hair was electrocuted.

"Yes, my lord!" Clanris raised his head slightly and saw dragon scales growing on the storm giant's thick arms. The scales were pale red, dense and indestructible.

"This is His Majesty's order. Take it and head north until you see the first city on the grassland. Find the owner of the city and give him His Majesty's order!"

"Your Majesty already knows your purpose. If you follow my instructions, you will achieve your wish!"

The storm giant handed the order to the dragonborn, turned around and merged into the thick fog without saying a word.

"Yes!"

Clanris raised his head, and the entire castle was no longer visible, like a deep forest with no clear path.

But the fog in Clanlis's heart was as thick and heavy as the fog covering the mountain top, making him unable to tell the direction of the future.

　Guh, it was recommended two days ago, but it only stayed on the bestseller list for two days before it rolled off. Damn it, is this the path of destiny? Now, is it too childish to shout that I want to defy the heavens? Defiance! (powerless)

(End of this chapter)