I am God Chapter 114: ：The Garden of Weather
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This year, black pen messengers began to appear one after another in the Black Iron Dragon Palace in the entire dragon world.
The so-called black pen messenger is a crystal head inlaid on the black fountain pen that originally existed in the Dragon Palace. These black pen messengers are connected to each other and have the ability to transmit messages. If you let it write messages here, it will be very easy. The other end can receive it, and it can also transmit images, even whatever you are thinking in your heart.
As long as you are willing, you can also pray in the Black Iron Dragon Palace to have a crystal skull embedded in your sealed object, thereby gaining communication and even some more exotic abilities.
"What on earth is this?" Anyone who sees such a thing will be very curious.
"Really can talk." Especially since they can still talk and communicate with you.
"It's like being alive." Some people feel a little scared and frightened.
"I think this is very good. It can be used in many ways at critical moments." But some people are eager to try it.
In the name of transmitting messages, strange things like talking crystal skulls gradually expanded in the world of dragon people.
At this time, no one has fully noticed the power of items like crystal skulls, which are far more than just used to convey information.
However, when they began to choose to embed this kind of crystal skull on their sealed objects, it was difficult to give it up after realizing its convenience and power, especially when more and more people began to choose This kind of crystal skull.
This is quite in line with Helfas' method. He can always change many things silently, rather than using the most extreme violent means.
This year.
The chief priests of the Court of Heaven in the past took the form of gods and stood in front of the Central Library. Finally, the current priest of the Court of Heaven announced to the whole world that Helfas City would leave the world and go to the sky on the next new moon. of divine realm.
The whole city is cheering, the metal dragons, the professionals and demon hunters of the original path, and the residents who are about to become the so-called "people of the gods".
They are descendants of the old nobles from three hundred years ago, and they have also entered the city one after another over the past few hundred years. However, no matter who they are, they all claim that they are the ones who were forcibly moved to this city more than three hundred years ago. The bloodline of the old nobles is the so-called people of the gods, so they are qualified to go to the divine realm in the sky.
In fact, over the past three hundred years or so, even the so-called Seventy-Two Pillar Divine Disciple families who rule the world have changed their bloodlines and cut off their inheritance in countless families during the struggle for power.
The original old order and rules have all been reshaped. Even dragons were snatched away by other families and forces during the struggle, and became dragons of another family and force in the new reincarnation. These people There may be some connection with the group of people from more than three hundred years ago, but the connection is almost non-existent.
It was also in this year that the reborn Silver Dragon returned to the Full Moon Forest.
"Bahabali!"
He did not remember the past, but when he spread his wings and flew into the sky, when many people called out this name, he found an anchor point.
"Silver Dragon King!"
"Master of mithril."
"Welcome back."
It seems that he was a very prominent figure before, but it must have been a long, long time ago. He has traveled to many places, but only strangers.
The whole world is undergoing earth-shaking changes all the time.
Especially.
It was when he stood in the jungle and witnessed with his own eyes the steel city rising into the sky.
The towering walls and sealed iron doors, the giant cloud umbrella covering the sky, and the black iron dragon blocking the sky and the sun.
It is leaving the earth.
Tear open the layers of clouds in the sky, go to the divine realm in the sky, and then be drowned by the clouds and mist again.
All the pictures of strange towns he had seen before were not as good as what he saw at this moment. He opened his mouth wide and wanted to say something, but nothing came out.
Of course there is shock, but it is also accompanied by confusion.
In the end, he only uttered one sentence.
"It's incredible."
He didn't know how he did this. He felt like he knew nothing about the world and his mind was at a loss.
At this time, several bronze dragons in the sky pulled chariots and drove past under the sea of clouds, looking in the direction of the Helfas city they had just left.
The chariot stopped, and the man sitting on the chariot lowered his head and looked at him and shouted: "Bahabali, you are back."
He raised his head and asked: "Who are you?"
The other party asked: "Who do you think I am?"
Bahabali looked at the other party's appearance. Based on what he had seen and heard recently, there was only one person who could match his name: "His Majesty the Bronze Dragon King!"
Salenn: "Yes, I am Saronn."
The other party invited him to get into the chariot and then went with him.
This was okay, but while driving, the other party said something to him.
The other party told him that he was about to step down from the position of Dragon King, and next he would take over the position of Dragon King of the High Heavens and manage the entire extraordinary world.
He thought for a while and said: "I don't think I have the ability to become the Dragon King now. I don't even know what this world is like, how can I manage this extraordinary world."
He pointed at the city that had disappeared above the sea of clouds: "For example, that one, I can't understand what it is and how it was done."
Salon laughed loudly: "Then come to me when you feel you are ready."
Bahabali: "Maybe I was never ready?"
Salonen: "Then I will always wait for you."
Salenn put down Bahabali and left like this.
Everything seems too simple and strange. A person you meet on the road tells you that he is not ready to be the Dragon King anymore, and you are the next one.
When you said you weren't up to it, he didn't say anything, just left you and said you'd go when you were ready.
Although the surface is simple and loose, it makes Bahabali feel a kind of firmness.
As if to say.
This is your responsibility and you cannot escape it.
Bahabali was wandering in place, not knowing where to go next.
In the end, he decided that since he knew nothing about this world, he should continue to learn about it!
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Inside the entrance pipe of the Sky Ladder.
A cold, metallic city docked here. The power of levitation had disappeared, but it did not fall.
This kind of strange phenomenon can only appear in this kind of place.
White birds have been waiting here for a long time, flying into the city and hanging in the sky, controlling the umbrella in the sky, and also protecting the city.
The sound of birds chirping from the sky.
When people in the city who had just gotten rid of their shackles and walked out of their homes heard this sound, they all raised their heads and looked at the strange bird.
"What is that?"
"Original Bird Bar."
"It's white, how could it be a primitive bird!"
"Is it the messenger of the gods from the Sky God Realm?"
Dragon people were wearing various styles of clothes and pointing at the sky, while the birds in the sky were flying and staring at the city below. The crisp bird calls were filled with screams of surprise.
This is the first meeting between dragons and birdmen, in the so-called divine realm of the sky.
Herfas blocked the city here, neither moving forward nor preparing to leave, just like a very bad queue.
He didn't dare to move at all. The city of Helfas was too bloated at the moment. If you let it move on the ladder in the sky, it would be like letting an eight hundred kilogram fat man accelerate to every speed at once. Nine meters per second, who knows what will happen.
Even if it doesn't collapse and fall apart, there will definitely be a catastrophic scene in the entire city.
He planned to park it here for this period of time, and then strengthen the city bit by bit. At the same time, he also adjusted the city according to the needs of the Ladder of the Sky and even the Kingdom of the Gods. This was also one of his original plans. .
A few days after Helfas stabilized the city, Saronn came over again.
He said: "I saw Bahabali."
Helfas guessed: "He should be surprised, about this land."
Salenn nodded: "More than just surprised, he said he couldn't understand this world."
Herfas smiled: "What's so strange about this? I can't understand this world either!"
Salonen said: "But because he feels that he cannot understand this world, he does not have the confidence to manage the high heavens. But you and I are about to embark on the road to becoming gods, and someone must sit here. ”
"And he also had to go through this process. I didn't give him any chance to refute."
Herfas: "People will be confused no matter what era they are in. When faced with various problems, they will question whether they can cope with it. They will be afraid in adversity. The one who is not afraid at all is a stone. There is no fear. Where does the courage come from?"
"The dragon people are looking forward to his return. He is the master of mithril and the dragon king of all silver dragons. He cannot escape his responsibility no matter what."
Nightlight came over at this time and asked Helfas: "Sir, how should the organization established by the weather fortune teller, that is, the center that manages the weather forecast port, be named."
Helfas: "Call it the Garden of Weather, hoping to bring good weather to the whole world!"
Nightlight left in a hurry to prepare for the establishment of the Weather Garden. This is not just a few buildings, nor is it an ordinary organizational department. This is an extremely huge system.
Salonen looked at Herfas’s back: “Are you still so busy to build the ideal world in your mind?”
Herfas turned around: "That's not all for this. I don't know why I feel scared when I stop, and I feel empty. If I'm busy, I feel fulfilled."
Salenn: "Are you scared too?"
Helfas: "I'm not a stone."
The two laughed together, and the topic seemed to return to the previous one, and the Silver Dragon King Bahabali.
But during the conversation, Helfa looked at the ladder in the sky above his head, staring at the corners of the world that he could not reach.
The more I learned, it became clear that he and Bahabali had the same idea.
He cannot understand this world.
Too many secrets, too many powerful beings, incredible realms and powers.
The whole world was dark, and the undercurrent was rushing toward him like an overwhelming mountain.
He doesn't know whether he is a person looking for the past, a chess piece burdened with a certain fate, or a fool trapped in some kind of predicament.
He didn't dare to look, so he could only move forward.
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The Dragon Palace in Silver City.
Bahabali removed the two swords that had been placed here, a long sword and a short sword.
When I held them, a familiar feeling of blood connection immediately came up: "My sword."
The long sword is a mithril sword, powerful and gorgeous, with exquisite decoration. He hung it on his waist.
On the other side, there is just an ordinary black iron sword. Even if it is well sealed, it is already covered with rust. The style cannot be called beautiful or gorgeous, and can only be called primitive.
He raised the dagger.
The rust fell off layer by layer, revealing its original appearance.
The original words engraved on it are a little blurry, but if you look carefully, you can still vaguely recognize them.
"Promise."
That is the oldest dragon writing, because it is too complicated and inconvenient to write, so few people use it today.
It probably means something like agreement and oath. Of course, the former has a heavier meaning, at least it did not reach the level of the latter when it was created.
The moment he said this word, he suddenly felt something.
But no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't remember what it meant.
Only one sentence vaguely rang in my mind: "I will never forget anything I promised."
This sentence seems to be the best explanation of this vocabulary.
He didn't remember anything, but such a sentence was always engraved in his heart, and he never dared to forget it.
He was a little concerned, so he asked someone to ask.
Although he doesn’t remember anything, various stories about him have been passed down, which makes it much easier for him to search for his past, but sometimes he may not be able to completely distinguish those stories. The truth and falsehood in it.
He stood in a dragon palace and pointed to the dagger on the waist of the silver Dragon King statue: "What is that dagger?"
Although Bahabali's iconic silver metallic hair and tall and thin figure are somewhat similar to that statue, many silver dragons are like this, and the other party did not think about it.
The other party said: "I heard that this is the sword given by the Black Iron Dragon King to the Silver Dragon King."
Bahabali asked again: "Why did you give the Silver Dragon King this sword?"
The other party shook his head: "We don't know that."
Bahabali knew the origin of this dagger, but he did not understand what the word represented.
"What is the agreement?"
Has he ever made any agreement or sworn any kind of oath?
Did he ever have something that he had to accomplish? Was that thing accomplished later?
After much thought.
Even more concerning.
No matter how you look at it, he must have embarked on the path of the Dragon King holding this dagger. It may not be a powerful weapon, but it inspired him to move forward bravely.
Now that he is holding it again, Bahabali feels a surge of power coming from his body.
"Don't forget what you promised to others."
While holding the sword, he couldn't help but repeat these words.
He and the other party learned about the current situation, the dragon path professionals, the primitive path professionals, and the city named after Helfas.
The other party said: "Black steel has the law of storing and transmitting power. Currently, there are various methods of use such as black steel furnaces and electric steam lamps. In addition, there are various sealing techniques given by the Black King, black pens, etc. The ability can be said to be extremely powerful."
Bahabali: "What about mithril?"
The other party said: "The Mithril Law has the characteristics of destroying vitality and is the most powerful weapon to deal with weirdness. Every time the Sealed Court deals with those weird or out-of-control sealed objects, the Mithril weapon is a must. ."
Bahabali "How many kinds of mithril weapons are there now?"
But after what the other party said, there is not much difference. Compared with the various ways of using black steel, the use of mithril is still too superficial.
Of course, this is also the reason why the Black Iron Dragon has gone further on the road to transcendence. Three or four hundred years ago, Helfas completed the fourth-level transformation and created a large number of dependents with the gift of blood. Silver Dragon has only just begun.
Bahabali seems to have found something to do: "I should find out how to use mithril."