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Chapter 225 Oh no, what do we do now that the undercover agent has become the boss?
Despite the many differences, the old Demon Emperor was not wrong. The obsidian dragon resembled a miniature version of a half-dragon, but the dragon formed from the little girl's tumor looked like the head of a Tyrannosaurus Rex.

It has sharp teeth and a body covered with a little downy hair instead of the scales of a reptile, and its entire dragon head looks defiant, as if it's breathing on Xue's Law.

This confirms the initial feeling that the cursed blood had returned: these tumors have their own life and consciousness. They are like individuals living in symbiosis with the mother, or like an extension of the mother, and at the same time, they are the source of power for the natives of this world.

Although that thing resembled a Tyrannosaurus Rex, the DNA transmitted back by the cursed blood was similar in characteristics to that of the little dragon girl and also similar to the tumor on Obsidian's body, but due to special circumstances, it had a specific evolution and origin...

Just as Xue Lude was pondering, the two women, one tall and one short, knelt down on one knee again. The sickly beauty named Obsidian held a tree branch in her hand and seemed to be speaking solemnly.

"My lord, I, 'Obsidian,' swear allegiance to you with the utmost solemnity of this moment. May you lead us forward, and we will be your sharpest blade, never to change." She performed what seemed to be some kind of oath of allegiance in this world, breaking the branch in her hand with one knee.
"If I break this oath, may I be punished with this stick!"

The branch broke off by her knee, and she completed her oath of allegiance.

Although Xue's Law didn't need this oath of allegiance, he was just wondering why people in your world had to break tree branches with their knees to swear allegiance? Wasn't this ritual a bit absurd?

The little girl also imitated the sickly beauty's posture to swear allegiance. In her hand, she no longer held a branch but something like a stalk of grass. Perhaps Obsidian was afraid that she wouldn't even be able to break the branch, thus losing her manners.

Just after the oath was taken, there was a knock on the door, and then a person brought in a large stack of papers.

This is the world information that Xue Lude needs to know. Although these refugees may not know much, he doesn't have high expectations. What he wants to know more about is the folk myths and legends passed down orally in ancient times.

After all, the folk myths of a place basically represent the origin and culture of their race, and the ancient information that can be obtained from folk myths may be more than that that can be collected in a proper way.

Looking at the two women, one big and one small, who had just broken their canes on their own, Xue Dinglu recalled the helplessness he felt when he came to the fairy tale world and faced the local natives.

At this point, the more seriously you speak, the more they misunderstand you. On the contrary, pretending to be a charlatan can produce better results. That's how bizarre it is.

Similarly, he also became interested in the "dead dragons" on other people in this world.

Since the dragon on this little girl's body is a Tyrannosaurus Rex, could there be other miscellaneous types? In that case, what is the relationship between the dragons of this world and the dinosaurs of the Cretaceous blue planet?
No wonder Xue's Law is thinking wildly in this direction, mainly because the dinosaurs on Earth were wiped out by the arrival of the primitive life form of the Divine Tree, and this world just happens to be related to the Divine Tree...

In addition, there are now readily available refugees here. Since he's already here, and he's not the main character in this world anyway, with his senior Olivia taking the lead, he only needs to be ready to provide support and assistance at any time. His original plan was to travel the world with the old Demon Emperor to collect intelligence.

After all, looking at these refugees who were clearly desperate to survive...

Oh well, we're already here...

“Obsidian, then you compile a list of all the people with the most severe contamination. I will perform surgery on all of them to free them from the corruption of fel energy without affecting their ability to use it, just like you guys,” Xue Luding said casually, as if he were talking about having barbecue tonight.

However, this casual remark startled the sickly beauty, who asked with difficulty, "Commander-in-Chief, are you really willing to save everyone?"

Xue Law: "..."

His title inexplicably changed from "that person" to "the Grand Commander".

Whatever, it doesn't matter, whatever.

"Go quickly, I only need enough here, as many as you can get." Xue Luding just wanted to collect information on why the dead dragons exhibit different characteristics in each person, just like the obsidian's tumor dragon and the little girl's tumor Tyrannosaurus Rex.

"Yes, I'll act immediately." She stopped arguing and left like a subordinate who had truly sworn allegiance, beginning to take stock of all those who were more severely infected.

Xue Luding planned to take this time to look at the mythology of this world and other information he had collected.

"By the way, what's your name?" Xue Dinglu looked at the Tyrannosaurus Rex girl, but he actually had a very wicked thought in his heart.

While other girls grew up to be born with a pair of rabbits, she grew up to tear open her shirt and say with a ferocious expression, "Look, a Tyrannosaurus Rex!"

The image was so abstract that even Xue's Law couldn't help but chuckle.

"White Crow, my name is White Crow, Doctor... no, that's not right, I should call you Commander now..." The girl who called herself White Crow seemed a little shy as she spoke, and she seemed even more shy after Obsidian left.

"Forget it, go play with her. By the way, she's younger than you, so you should take care of her as the older sister," Xue Dinglu said, pointing to the little dragon girl who was constantly tugging at the bread knight.

Bai Ya looked at the 1.6-meter-tall Little Dragon Girl, then looked at her own height of less than 1 meter, her head filled with question marks.

"Doctor...Commander, is she really younger than me? How old is she?" Bai Ya asked shyly.

"Not even one year old."

“One year old…” Bai Ya was stunned. He looked at the little dragon girl who was almost 1.6 meters tall. At this moment, the little dragon girl also saw that her “mama” had found another little one to come and keep her company.

She wasn't annoyed. Instead, she reached out and handed over a piece of bread with the cream still licked clean. "Is this for me?" Bai Ya took the bread, which still had a little cream on it, and took a bite. Instantly, the soft and chewy bread and the sweet cream filled her mouth. This delicious taste, which seemed to be the first time she had ever eaten it, instantly seemed to strengthen her brain, releasing countless dopamine hormones called "happiness".

Little Dragon Girl pointed to the cream on Bread Knight's leg, then to herself, and then to White Crow, meaning "I'll eat the cream and you eat the bread." Now that she's better off, she doesn't want to eat bread anymore; she just wants to lick the higher-calorie cream.

The two little ones started playing a bread-eating game, while the bread-man knight remained motionless, seemingly without any objection.

Xue Dinglu didn't care about the two little girls playing together; he opened the record in his hand.

"In the beginning of time, the World Tree supported the sky and the earth, created all things, and brought life and hope to the world..."

"Sinners, resentful of the World Tree's kindness, launched a rebellion, attacking the World Tree with the power of fel energy, plunging the entire world into its corruption, and the First War of the Gods broke out..."

"The war ended, and all the sinners were punished and executed. The World Tree, dissatisfied with the world's sinners, ceased to protect the world, plunging it into eternal winter..."

"However, the eldest sons of the World Tree were unwilling to give up. They pleaded with the World Tree to allow them to maintain the world, so that the remaining non-sinful descendants of this land could live on and atone for the sins of the sinners..."

"The firstborn sons received their promised land, they remained in this world, they are the messengers of the gods, they are the descendants of the gods, the shepherds who raise the silent lambs in place of the gods, they call themselves... the Dragonborn!"

……

Xue Law: "..."

The Old Demon Emperor: "..."

They exchanged a glance and extracted information from this distorted myth.

The World Tree is the Divine Tree, and the Sinners are actually native creatures from the previous civilization who rebelled against the Divine Tree and the Apostles. The eldest son is the Dragon Clan.

The entire piece is a nonsensical myth, utterly fabricated. It's like someone who just graduated with a degree in journalism and is eager to show off their newfound expertise—a distorted, selectively written, and completely fabricated myth…

It shifts all responsibility to the rebels of the pre-civilization, and the whole thing is like saying "it's all your fault for rebelling," which is utter nonsense, nonsensical, and an insult to his intelligence.

However, Xue and his colleagues were indeed able to glean a lot of key information from this myth.

Xue Lude and the Old Demon Emperor divided the work: Xue Lude read myths, while the Old Demon Emperor began to read about world affairs and local customs, ignoring the nonsensical remarks and immediately extracting relevant information from the most professional perspective.

A campfire burned inside the house.

The two little ones were playing with the Bread Knight on the other side, constantly nibbling on the Bread Knight's calves.

……

On the other side, Olivia has successfully transformed into a "dragon girl" through shapeshifting.

She successfully reached her destination, the world's highest peak—Mount Holy, which was also the abode of the dragons she was investigating.

However, to her surprise, her arrival seemed to expose her very quickly. Countless dragon people excitedly surrounded her, pointing and whispering about her. This made her almost think she had been caught red-handed, and she was about to start shaking Xue's Law over.

The next moment, an old and frail dragonman said, "A new primordial dragon has been born! My Lord Dragon God, she has the opportunity to participate in the royal selection ceremony and succeed to the position of the next 'Tyrannosaurus God'!"

The aged dragonman worshipped the holy mountain, leaving Olivia of the interstellar column completely bewildered.

Me, me?

Wasn't I supposed to be an undercover agent gathering intelligence? How come it suddenly seems like I'm about to become the new Tyrannosaurus God?

Oh no, what if the undercover agent becomes the boss?
And what does "Primordial Dragon" mean? She couldn't find this thing in the intelligence she investigated, but her sixth sense told her that this thing might be a key secret of this world, and she seemed to have been mistaken for some "Primordial Dragon".

However, the greater the risk, the more expensive the fish. She has now become a candidate for the Tyrannosaurus God, which also means that she can touch the most crucial core of the dragon race, namely the Tyrannosaurus God of this world.

Fortunately, her shapeshifting ability and the "Faceless Mask" left by Xue's Law gave her the confidence not to be exposed. As for the primordial dragon, she could simply say that you had mistaken her for someone else.

Just as she was brainstorming, the voice of the "current Tyrannosaurus God" seemed to come from the Holy Mountain.

"Can!"

Olivia: "..."

Is she really about to become the boss?
(End of this chapter)