Dragon Clan: Undercover at the beginning, the road to becoming a god

I saw dragons in the Yangtze River and dragons in the villa, and then I thought the two must be related.

This idea may be very common in novels and dramas, and it makes people think about whether there is some incredible connection between the two, and whether there is some unfathomable conspiracy hidden.

Human beings have always preferred fate or necessity over coincidence and chance.

But in reality this is often not the case.

A coincidence is simply a coincidence. There is no other explanation. Adding too many dramas is completely redundant.

However, at this moment, after realizing that the reason for this dragon's awakening might be the bloodline summons, two seemingly unrelated things became connected in series.

After all, there are indeed very few high-level dragons that can perform bloodline summoning, and there may indeed be some inevitable connection between the two.

Su Mo checked the king cobra carcass and found no more problems.

He began to review the incident in his mind.

First, three months ago, the dragon that had just emerged from its cocoon was swallowed by a king cobra. The king cobra was caught by a snake trapper, and finally put into a wine tank and brewed into snake wine;

Then a month ago, the dragons that hibernated for some unknown reason began to wake up and released the spirit [snake].

Just a weak electrical signal is not enough to make those unpowered speakers produce sound. It can only provide a signal source but not power. This dragon must also remotely charge the capacitive components of the speakers to achieve this. As long as the capacitor can be discharged, the speaker can sound normally and create the supernatural phenomenon called midnight echo.

To do this, it must consume a lot of money, so it needs to eat to supplement its nutrition. Considering the vitality of the king cobra, it may not be soaked to death in such a short time. Maybe this snake was bitten alive by it in its belly. of.

In the transparent wine jar, tiny dragons viciously gnawed at the flesh and blood of the King Cobra in the belly of the prey. The King Cobra struggled and rolled silently in the wine, rolling up turbid foam, feeling the heart-gnawing pain but couldn't help it. Freed, he finally paid for his offense against dragons with his life.

The owner of the villa may have seen this scene, but he must not have paid attention to it and just regarded it as ordinary.

One day, when he was singing in his singing studio, he suddenly heard a strange accompaniment, like the wailing of children and women, which frightened him. What frightened him even more was that even if he turned off the power of the speaker, it had no effect. It was strange. The voice kept haunting him and even enveloped the entire villa. The talisman he obtained from the eminent monk and Taoist priest had no effect at all, so he had no choice but to move away from here and go to the Hunter Network to post tasks until today.

After briefly reviewing the incident itself, Su Mo had some guesses in his mind.

"According to logic, young ecological dragons should actively avoid humans. Even if they are captured, they should lurk instead of using speech spirits to attract human attention."

"But it actually did this, and it must have done it actively, otherwise it would not be possible to replenish the capacitor power in such a sophisticated way and allow so many speakers to sound together."

"If its purpose is not to summon humans and human stickers, then it can only be to use human hands to get out of this predicament."

"In other words, what reason does it have to leave the wine tank even if it puts its own life aside? This reason is not temporary, but long-term, and it even lasted for a full month!"

It has to be said that although its actions are risky, the success rate may not be low.

If it were not the two of them who took over the mission this time, but an ordinary hunter, they might not be able to catch it when it ejects, and it might really let it slip away, and it might even be life-threatening.

After listening to Su Mo's speculations, Xia Mi pondered for two seconds.

"The sudden bloodline summons, the month-long attempt, and the need to go even if there is danger - could it be said that this is an audience?"

At this point, the girl's eyes sparkled, as if she realized something worthy of surprise.

"Meet in person?"

Su Mo looked at Xia Mi doubtfully.

"In the dragon civilization, when high-level dragons patrol their territories, low-level dragons must go to the throne for an audience. However, this temporary audience is generally only for dragons with territories and does not last for a month."

Teacher Xia Mi whispered to Su Mo about dragon culture, his eyes shining like stars.

"If there is really any ceremony that requires summoning dragons from all over the world to prepare for an audience more than a month in advance, it would be either the enthronement ceremony or... the birth of an ancient dragon!"

"The birth of an ancient dragon?"

Su Mo asked subconsciously when he heard this word.

The words "Gulong" and "birth" don't go together no matter how you look at them.

But he soon realized that dragons are indeed such creatures, and every time they die, they come back again.

They can extend their lives and avoid risks by forming cocoons and rebirth. Even ancient dragons that are thousands of years old will be reborn into this world through cocooned embryos.

As dragons that care about ostentation, when a high-level being is born, it is normal for other low-level beings to come to witness the ceremony.

The reason why it took as long as a month may be that the ancient dragon has not yet been born, so it is still summoning these low-blooded kin.

"That's right, a low-level bloodline needs to be summoned to appear. If you can put on such a show, even if you are not a second-generation blood, you should be an outstanding third-generation blood with a title."

"And this excellent ancient dragon is currently in the embryonic stage, and his body is full of non-toxic fetal blood..."

Xia Mi nodded, with a mysterious smile on his lips, and looked at Su Mo with shining eyes.

The moment their eyes met, Su Mo understood what she meant.

"Do you want to visit an old friend?"

He asked in a weird tone.

"If you don't take what God gives you, you will suffer the consequences! I just want to borrow something from an old friend, and it's not like I won't return it."

Xia Mi chuckled and stretched out his hand.

"How about it, do you want to give him a go?"

Hearing this, Su Mo wanted to scold the other party. Life is not something you can just borrow. Even if you want to pay it back, others won't be able to agree.

But the cologne fetal blood is really fragrant.

"I couldn't say no."

Su Mo reached out his hand decisively.

They both let out villainous laughter.

They were discussing how to kill the dragon and set fire to them in collusion. If others saw it, they would probably be classified into the evil camp immediately.

Of course, this classification is correct in a certain sense.