I am God Chapter 32: ：Silver Age

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The fifth city in the Land of the Full Moon was built near where the farmer tribe originally was, and its name is Bread Tree City.

When it was being built, the population of the nearby villages, which were gradually split into small and large villages from the former farmer tribes, gradually gathered and entered the city. In addition, there were a large number of people who built the city. Craftsmen, laborers, criminals and other people also settled here after the city was built.

They became the first residents of the city.

This city does not have a real city wall, only divided districts. Different building facilities are isolated due to different functions. The walls of the buildings are connected together and look like a city wall.

Going through a symbolic city arch from the north and walking along the wide road, the first thing you see is the earth and stone castle-style buildings with caravan flags on them, and the road is covered with sales. Vendors of various items.

Going deeper, you can see the area where the city residents live.

There are two- and three-story flat-roofed houses made of stone and mud bricks, as well as houses made of wood. In the south of the center of the city is the administrative district. They are responsible for managing not only the city but also all nearby villages.

Hand-excavated water channels pass through residential areas and administrative areas, and are divided into drinking water channels and sewerage channels. There are also many wells in the city.

It doesn't seem to have many defenses built, as it currently has no need to defend itself against enemies.

Its main function is to form a regional political center, commercial center and cultural center. There is only one thing that it needs to defend from the outside, and that is weirdness.

There are four arches built at the entrances to the roads on all sides of the city, and there is a bell tower next to each arch.

There are several bronze statues of Salon made of orichalcum placed on the bell tower. When something strange is discovered, it will react, and the person guarding the bell tower will immediately sound the alarm.

Tomorrow is the city’s inauguration celebration.

Many outsiders also arrived in a hurry, not only to take a look at the city, but also to take a look at Saronen, the king of the land of the full moon.

Caravans and pedestrians arrived one after another, and the first thing they saw was the farmland one after another outside the Bread Tree City.

"Bread trees are everywhere."

"This is the oldest breadbasket field. It is said that even the breadfruit trees in Black Iron City are derived from here."

"The bread tree should be the oldest sealed object, right?"

"The first sealed object is the Iron Mask of the Black King, have you forgotten it?"

"How long ago was that?"

"Two hundred years?"

"It's been almost three hundred years, right?"

"Where is the three hundred years? It's still a little short of it!"

They walked into the city while chatting about past legends and stories. After resting for a day, they arrived in the center of the city early in the morning.

Under the early morning sun, a god-like figure stood high in the city hall.

The figure had a thick beard and bronze skin. He looked like a bronze statue standing there, giving people a sense of oppression like a mountain.

Everyone knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.

"Bronze Dragon King Saren!"

"Bronze Dragon King..."

"Bronze Dragon King..."

Salonen accepted the congratulations and worship from the dragon people throughout the Full Moon Land. Most of the tribes that once left their names on the pillars of the Black Iron City have disappeared and turned into cities, or Village after village.

Things that can be built with orichalcum for defense are called cities, and those that can grow breadbasket farmland are called villages.

People no longer wear animal skins like savages. They are all wearing round-neck and slant-neck clothes. Many people who come here have exquisite patterns on their clothes. You must know that even Herfas will Patterned clothes were put in a backpack and wrapped in animal skins, reluctant to wear them.

They know how to use words and know the laws and good and evil.

Facing everyone's cheers and looking at this city exuding vitality, Saronen has become unfazed by all this.

Salonen has lived for more than two hundred years and been a king for more than two hundred years.

In the eyes of the dragon people in today's Full Moon Land, he has long been sanctified, just like Helfas in the past.

As long as the sealed object still exists in this world, people will not forget Helfas, and as long as orichalcum remains in this world, people will also not forget him.

But even after so many years, he is still at the third level and has not made a breakthrough.

He has already felt that his potential has reached its limit. If he wants to take a step forward, he must use reincarnation to accumulate his own heritage.

Similarly, dragon people must also have a stronger foundation before they can truly step out of the land of the full moon and accept greater challenges.

This is not just a problem for him to break through alone, it is also something that every dragon man who embarks on the extraordinary path has to face. Only those who dare to take this step will know how to go on the road ahead.

However, one problem has always worried him.

Once he chooses reincarnation, will he still be a dragon man alive next time?

And reincarnating like this again and again, is it really a good thing to be in front of this king? Who knows whether he will still be a qualified king when he wakes up next time?

What about next time? What about next time?

After the traditional celebration.

Salonen left behind a group of officials following him, looked at one of the figures, and then said to the attendant beside him.

"Ask the Lord Bahabali to come over and tell him that I have something to ask him."

After building the city of Bread and Bread Tree, Saronen seemed to feel that it had completed its historical mission and wanted to do something that it had been thinking about for a long time.

Soon, a young man opened the door and walked in.

"Bronze Dragon King, are you looking for me?"

The tall and thin young man wore a white robe around his waist and carried two swords, a silver long sword and a black dagger.

His silver sword is something you can tell at first glance is not ordinary, exuding extraordinary power.

And the short sword made of black iron also has a mysterious and abstract ancient symbol.

Bahabali is the most promising person in Saronen, and he is also the most powerful dragon professional superpower after him.

He was a witcher during the Dark Iron Tribe period.

He once served as the captain of a demon hunter, and later became a transcendent of the dragon profession, and what he sealed in his body was a second-level white silver dragon.

More than a hundred years ago, Bahabali entered the temple and became the second third-level dragon to obtain the law.

Silver is a metal that is endowed with extraordinary properties.

He named this extraordinary metal Mithril.

Mithril has a special power that can directly destroy the enemy's vitality as long as it touches it. Bahabali once directly killed a weirdo in his peak period time and time again, and finally exhausted his vitality and entered reincarnation. state.

This is also the only known metal and weapon that can actually damage weird metals and weapons.

However, compared to black steel, the production of orichalcum is much more difficult, while the output of mithril is less than orichalcum, and the production is more difficult.

The first is that silver, the raw material needed for mithril, is relatively precious, and each piece of mithril needs to be given more power.

So there are currently few mithril weapons in the entire Full Moon Land, and each one can be said to be used to deal with weird under-the-box methods.

Salonen said one thing as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Decades ago, I could no longer cast new orichalcum, and the orichalcum in Bread City was the last batch I made."

"You should have already noticed that the extraordinary metal that each third-level dragon can cast is actually limited, and the extraordinary metal in the first and second-level dragons is the seed given to them by the third-level dragon. In them Before becoming the third level, there is actually no way to create extraordinary metals with the power of laws on your own."

"And this is exactly why extraordinary metals are precious."

"However, even if the extraordinary metals we forge leave our bodies, we can still sense them. They are still part of our bodies and strength."

"We can take it back at any time, but we hope they can play a role in protecting the dragon city."

Bahabali did know about this, Saronen continued.

“But for me, not being able to cast orichalcum means that I have come to the end of this road, and I am going to try another road next.”

Bahabali immediately understood something: "Do you want to choose to enter reincarnation?"

"Lord Saren, how are you going to deal with the problems that may arise after reincarnation?"

"After you are reborn, who will guide you?"

Salenn shook his head and told Bahabali.

"I am not going to use the ordinary method of reincarnation, which is weird and instinctive and superficial. I am going to use the method that belongs to us professionals to enter the next step."

"This is the inspiration I got from the bread tree and the book of seals."

"Rather than completely losing yourself in reincarnations over and over again, it is better to accumulate enough knowledge at once and then wake up."

Salon told him what he did.

"After I enter reincarnation, I will spread my power into all the bronze statues in the city."

"Every time the reincarnation time comes, part of the orichalcum statue will split. You can use this orichalcum statue to cast several more cities."

"For dragon people, five cities are far from enough, and ten and twenty cities are not enough."

"In the future, there should be cities not only in the land of the full moon, but also in other places."

"And in this way, I will continue to accumulate my own strength, until one day I feel that I have accumulated enough strength and I will naturally wake up."

Bahabali was a little worried because no one knew what would happen after such a long time.

"Don't worry, Bahabali."

"As long as there are people in this world who know my name, when I wake up I will know that I am Saren."

"Because my name is not only engraved on that pillar, but also engraved in everyone's heart. The moment I wake up from the statue, they will tell me who I am."

"I don't have to remember my past, because everyone will remember my story."

"I don't have to remember who I am, because everyone knows who I am."

Bahabali understood Saronen's thoughts, but he also thought of another question at the same time.

In this case, there will be no king in the land of the full moon.

At this time, Saronen laughed and looked at Bahabali.

"Don't you understand, you are the king of the next generation."

"Bahabali."

"Are you ready?"

When Bahabali asked the question, he also vaguely guessed the purpose of Saren's conversation with him.

He was a little excited, and at the same time his eyes involuntarily fell on the dagger at his waist.

He raised his head and said to Saron.

"I will protect Master Helfas and the civilization you created."

——

This day.

Salonen came to the deepest part of the temple, in front of the door that recorded the secrets across the ages.

Of course Saronen can't push open the door, but that doesn't mean he has nothing to do.

He came to the side.

You can see that a hole was dug out at the end of the left side of the door, leading directly to the back of the door.

Salonn walked forward along the hole, and when he came to the back of the hole, he saw a larger tunnel.

There are such tunnels everywhere under the earth here, crisscrossing and interconnecting to form a huge underground maze.

He navigates the maze expertly.

Of course he wasn't looking for the next level of the labyrinth, and he couldn't find it. He just walked to the end of the labyrinth and the influence of the temple, and found a hidden stone chamber disguised and sealed by a huge stone.

Salenn used great force to lift the boulder and entered the stone chamber.

Inside is an orichalcum coffin.

Two hundred years ago, Saronn brought Helfas's copper coffin here for burial. No one except him knew that the Black King's tomb was actually here.

Salonen pushed open the copper coffin and could see a figure wearing a black iron mask lying quietly inside.

In addition to masks, you can also see stone swords, long bows, and black pots.

These sealed objects that were particularly important to the tribe in the past cannot be said to be insignificant now, but at least they are no longer a matter of life and death.

So Saronn took them all back.

These sealed objects are not controlled by anyone, but they cannot be revived under the double suppression of the temple and orichalcum, so they can only stay here to accompany their former masters.

Salonen took out another sealed object, which was a book made of black steel with a ferocious dragon head on it.

He also brought the sealed book of Black King Helfas and placed it in the copper coffin.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief because he had completely completed what the other party had entrusted to him.

Standing in front of the copper coffin, he told the other party.

"Herfas."

"The names of all sealed objects are recorded and will never be forgotten."

He believes it.

One day Helfas will come back, to the land of the full moon.

The other party will see everything he does, even if it spans a long time, he will also see the answer he gives to the other party.

After doing all this, Bronze Dragon King Saronn left here and blocked the entrance and exit.

In the Black Iron City.

At this moment, there is a sea of ​​people in front of the meeting hall. Leaders and main officials from various cities, villages and tribes are all waiting for Saronen.

Salonn walked to the front of the meeting hall, where Bahabali was already waiting.

After seeing him coming, the other party held the hilt of the sword at his waist with one hand and knelt on the ground with one foot to greet him.

Salonen stepped forward step by step and put his hand on Bahabali's head amidst all the attention.

It was as if Helfath put his hand on his head at the last moment.

In an instant, everyone's expressions changed and became solemn.

It seems that this gesture is extremely sacred to them.

Spanning two hundred years, many things seem to have been given special meaning.

Salenn did not look at the other people below, only looked at Bahabali.

"From today on, Bahabali will be the king of the next generation."

"He will spread the civilization we created to more distant places, and spread the hymns and will of Helfas to more distant times."

"From generation to generation, there will be no end."

Bahabali lowered his head and followed suit.

"From generation to generation, there will be no end."

After he arranged his affairs after leaving, he entrusted everything to Bahabali.

The vitality and vitality in Saronen's body drained away little by little, and finally turned into a statue.

Bahabali knelt in front of the bronze dragon king's statue, watching the other person leave with mixed emotions.

Of course he was looking forward to the day when he would be able to step onto the stage, be able to govern on his own and leave his own mark in history, but when this moment actually came, he was a little panicked.

Compared with the situation faced by Helfas and Saron, the crisis he faced was much smaller, and the dragon people were no longer as weak as before.

But the situation he faced was far more complicated than before.

There are more and more dragon professionals in this world, but at the same time, there are more and more weird people with intelligence. Saronen once had a war with them when he was here, and Bahabali also fought with them many times. They fight.

People, weird.

People with weird powers have weird wisdom.

In this way, various prologues are performed in the land of the full moon.

There is a strange appearance that changes into the form of a **** hidden in this world.

Some weird ones even started to group together and form a force.

Some weird people even began to imitate the city lords and officials of the Full Moon Land, and actually wanted to learn how to rule dragons and build forces, although this was only a sign for the time being.

The thing that the black iron dragon longed for so much but couldn't achieve finally came true naturally.

In addition, people's hearts are becoming more and more complicated. Extraordinary powerful people, city lords, officials and various strata of forces begin to have different demands, instead of focusing on fighting against weirdness just to survive in this world.

No one knows what the world will look like in the end.

But no matter what, Bahabali must move forward.

Withstand the will of Helfas and Saron and keep going.

Gradually, his eyes became firm.

Looks like.

Both he looks like Saron who just handed everything over to him, and he looks exactly like Helfas before.

He stood up and turned to face everyone.

In an instant, everyone knelt down and worshiped him.

Shout.

"Silver Dragon King Bahabali!"

Everyone cheered, celebrating the birth of the new king, and looking forward to the new king taking them into a new era.

Be able to bring about earth-shaking changes to the world just like the previous two kings.

The age of black iron and bronze has passed.

The Silver Age has arrived.

(End of this chapter)