I am God Chapter 40: : He is Helfas

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"What a fertile land."

"I will definitely build a brand new city on this island in the future, and there will definitely be many people living here."

"Look at this bay, it is a natural port, what an island suitable for people to thrive."

Bas looked up at the island, seemingly making a prayer gesture with his hands.

Even though he had just defeated a terrifying monster, he was still in awe of the world.

They are a group of losers who were driven from the mainland to the sea in the past. They understand the difficulty of surviving on the sea and how precious the land is.

Bas and the others set foot on the island with some uneasiness, and finally left reluctantly.

Hang the flag and sail of the triumphant voyage, and everyone sets off the ship together.

Bass is still looking at the island.

He knows that he will come back here in the future, and he will clean up the weird things along the sea route, drive them away or seal them away.

Just like what the dragon kings have done from generation to generation, they expand the domain of the dragon people to distant places little by little.

The ship drifted away.

Basi turned his attention to the direction of his return journey and began to rethink the strange thing that happened to him.

He didn't understand why he saw this, but it didn't seem like a bad thing.

"So it's not the price and impact of gaining strength. What I see is the important inheritance and memories buried in the blood of my ancestors for generations?"

Bath once heard about something.

Someone's ancestors once encountered some kind of terrible weirdness and narrowly escaped from it. After their death, this memory and the perception of danger will be engraved deep in the blood.

Later, when his descendants encountered this strange thing, before it showed its form, they were able to detect its traces and dangers immediately, and they felt a strong sense of vigilance in their hearts, and began to run away skillfully.

It's as if the fear and ability to cope with this weirdness are deeply embedded in the body.

Bas believed that the scenes he had seen before were things left in his blood and body by his ancestors.

It's just that others can only inherit it vaguely, but for some reasons, he can see it intuitively.

In the following days.

Bass is still remembering those long-ago scenes.

As time went by, the pictures he saw were farther and farther away from each other. At first, he could vaguely distinguish which ancestor it was, but later he had no idea who the other person was.

And these scenes are the clearest among the scenes that Bass saw when his father was fighting against the weird when he was young. The farther up the blood relationship is, the shorter and blurrier the scenes become.

Bas is immersed in these images and feelings, exploring the memories of his ancestors and the secrets of that long-ago era.

He enjoys it so much that he can't help himself.

Until the soldiers around him discovered his problem, and after a conversation, they asked him a little uneasily and strangely.

"His Royal Highness the Prince of Bath."

"Did something happen to you?"

"Sometimes we feel like you suddenly become another person, and your tone and words are different from the you before."

Bas suddenly realized that what this power brought did not seem to be entirely good.

He saw the memories of his ancestors and was also influenced by them.

No wonder the "Black Iron Dragon" master asked him to rush back as soon as possible. If he continues like this, he may become less and less like himself, and finally become another person.

He became a little impatient. Only then did he realize that a month was not far away.

Bass ordered the ship to speed up, but the scene he saw did not stop him.

The picture he saw had passed through the golden age and reached the years when the Silver Dragon King was in power.

He saw the establishment of Oil Loaf City, and saw the strong and tall bronze dragon king Sarunen standing in the newly completed city, accepting the worship and cheers of his ancestors.

The day before he was about to dock, the scene he saw had changed from a city-state to a tribe.

It seems to have arrived at the oldest black iron age in the legend.

The beginning of dragon civilization.

He got drunk and slept until noon. He walked out of the cabin to soak in the sunshine, and then stretched hard.

The bright light aroused memories in his blood, and he suddenly felt the scene around him change.

He knew that this should be the awakening of the memory of a certain ancestor that was engraved in his body.

He was a little panicked and afraid of the scenes he saw, but he still couldn't help but be curious.

"Which ancestor's memory should I see this time?"

The era he traced back has almost reached the end of recorded civilization, and it is difficult for him to imagine what kind of scenes he will see next.

Suddenly he felt his shoulders sink.

The heavy and seemingly huge primitive bird spread its wings on his shoulders and made a shrill chirp.

Then the blazing sun sets from high above, revealing the surrounding scenes.

He found himself in a field of oil bread.

"He" kept moving his eyes upward, looking up into the distance.

On the road in the distance, there is a person walking.

"Who is that?"

Under the golden sunshine.

The other person was walking on the road with a backpack on his back. His walking posture was different from that of a dragon man. It was obviously a mysterious existence in the shape of a god.

I don’t know if it’s because the midday sun is too dazzling, or if this memory has a very special color for its owner.

The figure that Bass saw was so dazzling that it felt like a **** coming to the world.

Basi felt that the light of the whole world converged on that figure, turning it into gold. The backpack he was carrying seemed to contain a sun.

This is the most profound memory engraved in the body of his ancestors. It has not dissipated after so many years, and it is even still circulating in Bass.

Bass stared at the back and felt "himself" raising his hands high.

Say: "Goodbye, Herfas."

For a moment, Bass felt his body shake.

"Herfas?"

The moment he pronounced this name, another more well-known name came out of his mind.

"Black Iron Dragon King?"

Next.

He vaguely saw the man carrying the backpack turn around, and he saw the other man's black hair.

But he couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly, and the sun was so bright that it was hard to open his eyes.

In reality.

Bass stood on the deck, rushed forward step by step, and climbed to the heights.

He seemed to want to see more clearly, to see the person's appearance completely.

But everything in front of me disappeared, leaving only a blue sea.

Bass stood at a high place and felt lost for a moment.

——

Barse Island.

In a two-story courtyard in the city.

The black-haired man stood in front of a bronze statue, closing his eyes as if communicating with the other person.

"Same as purple, it's just a condensation of part of the body's strength and blood."

"The core is not here."

"Have you entered reincarnation?"

"The businessman's consciousness cannot be found, and he does not seem to have come back to life."

"No, he chose to enter reincarnation, but he did not choose to be resurrected directly, but to accumulate strength."

Herfas opened his eyes.

Helfas's research on the bronze statue of the Bronze Dragon King is nearing completion. He is absolutely sure that Weirdness will enter reincarnation every time as Zi said.

The merchant has also entered this state, but unlike Zi's passive choice, he seems to have taken the initiative to find a way suitable for a being like a dragon to enter reincarnation, and he is still using this method to pass through the reincarnation. To a higher realm.

"First level, second level, third level, the names are really straightforward."

"The businessman should have actively chosen to enter reincarnation after entering the third level, and the bronze statue will split every hundred years. This is a sign of its growing power."

"He is accumulating strength in this way and then leading to a higher realm?"

Helfas didn’t know what the higher realm was, but he was certain that all of this was done on the initiative of the businessman.

And according to the information he recently collected, the Silver Dragon King and the Gold Dragon King have similar arrangements. What they left behind has also become the foundation and foundation for the dragon people to fight against strange and expanding civilizations.

He did not thoroughly confirm the details of these powers, how the extraordinary power is used, what the third-level power and subsequent transformation are.

But what has been learned so far is enough for Helfas.

It seemed like there was no need for him to do anything. The businessman and the others had already planned everything, and they would wake up when the time came.

Just like in that story, the folk rumors are actually true.

In an empty room.

Helfas sat down and looked at the statue but still did not leave the statue.

Suddenly, he spoke.

"Businessman."

"Your power has protected one city after another, and you have done much better than me."

Even if the Bronze Dragon King Sarenen has entered reincarnation, his statue has been protecting the civilization on this continent for generations. For every additional bronze statue of him, there may be one more city in this world.

This statue is no exception and will become a city's sanctuary in the future.

After understanding this, it has no effect on Helfas.

He was never really prepared to take it away from the beginning.

At this time, there was a loud noise outside the window.

Someone ran over from the dock and shouted.

"Back."

"Prince of Bath is back."

Someone shouted, but the pedestrians downstairs didn't seem to be enthusiastic.

Pedestrians heard the shouting and asked: "That guy still has the nerve to come back, and he is no longer a prince."

The visitor shouted: "He found the Black Iron Sealing Scale, and also found the island that was rumored to be larger than Basel Island, and at the same time sealed the monsters on the island."

Pedestrians asked in surprise: "Really?"

Next, people in the whole street also shouted: "His Royal Highness Prince Bath is back."

Buzz is back.

Returning with the flag of victory raised, he appeared on the pier wearing a beast war helmet and holding the black iron seal scale high, once again causing a sensation in the entire Basel Island.

Thousands of people went to the pier to see the beast war helmet that Bass brought back. They exclaimed and sighed when they saw that Bass put it on and transformed into an extremely tall figure, like a **** of war.

Helfas stood in front of the window and saw the little farce below, and also noticed the scene where everyone was scorning in the front and shouting in the back.

He just packed his things quietly.

He knew that the time had come for him to leave.

——

Basi accepted the cheers of the crowd on the pier, and his adventure companions also stood beside him.

People looked at Bass wearing the evil beast helmet in amazement, and as he grew taller and more powerful, reaching four or five meters in size, they all made various sounds.

After receiving the news, the old king also ran over with people from the palace. After hurriedly arriving at the dock, he became calmer.

When I saw Bass’s shadow, I finally couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Bas also took off his helmet, regained his original appearance, and came to his father.

"Father, I'm back."

The old king didn't say much, just nodded.

"Okay, okay."

"Back."

But for Bass, this is undoubtedly the highest compliment.

The crowd surrounded Bass as he returned. While walking on the road, Bass stood on the bicycle frame and suddenly saw a figure in the crowd.

He immediately said hello to his father, then left the frame and chased the figure.

He ran very fast and disappeared in an instant.

And the opponent's figure was as ethereal as the wind, and he tried his best to keep up with the opponent's footsteps.

Soon, he followed the figure to a beach next to the pier.

Helfas stood there waiting for Bass, and as he approached, he asked him.

"Did you feel anything strange?"

Bas stepped forward and immediately explained the situation he encountered.

Helfas: "I feel part of the ancestor's memory from the bloodline. I didn't expect such a situation. It seems that the power of this profession is related to bloodline or reproduction?"

Helfas thought for a while and recorded this phenomenon.

He knows that Zi is an extraordinary professional earlier than the businessman, and the power she possesses is obviously a completely different career path from the dragon. However, Zi's career path is not as advanced as the dragon. It is far away, it can even be said that it is just getting started.

After all, the dragon profession has gone through generations of continuous improvement before it became what it is today.

Although Zi sealed an extremely powerful monster from the beginning, far surpassing the merchants and others, he was completely unable to control this power, and was finally trapped and died in it.

Helfas knew the situation and stepped forward and pointed his hand at Bas.

He held the beads in his sleeve, preparing to release the three special abilities given to Bass.

Invisible power surged into Bass's body.

The lines on his cheeks, the abnormalities on his body, and the seemingly endless strength were also constantly withdrawn.

Finally gathered in the other hand of Helfas.

Herfas took back his hand and told him.

"From now on, this situation should never happen to you again. Although there is no way to undo what you saw before and the impact you received, at least it will not deepen further."

"I didn't take the bronze statue with me. I left it where I live. You can just go get it yourself."

After removing the organ fusion power from Bass and telling the other party the location of the bronze statue, Helfas walked step by step towards the coast.

Bas looked at the other party and knew that the other party was leaving the island.

He opened his mouth to say something, maybe to thank the other party, or maybe to retain him.

But he didn't say anything for a long time. The other party didn't seem to need his thanks at all, and his existence would never stay on this small island.

A beach by the sea.

He saw Helfas turn around, lift the hood behind his cloak and put it on his head.

When he saw this scene, Bass was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, the scenes he had seen in the memory of his ancestors resurfaced and overlapped in front of his eyes.

It's just that the figure is putting on the sealed farmer's hat, and the man in front of him is putting on the black hood of the cloak.

The god-like person that he could not see clearly suddenly merged with the figure in front of him.

Bas opened his mouth and said suddenly.

"You are not the black iron dragon from the Dragon Palace, you are the black iron dragon king Helfas."

"Really?"

Bas seemed to have finally confirmed the suspicion in his heart and said it out loud.

"What you said that day is that my ancestors and I are really similar."

"You are referring to the leader of the farmer tribe in ancient times, who was also the first farmer in the world. My ancestors came from Bread Tree City, and going back to that time is the oldest farmer tribe."

Herfas did not answer, but he also did not refute.

But the silence was the answer, and Bass already knew the answer.

He stood behind Helfas and looked at him, his expression gradually became unbelievable, and he was so surprised that he was completely speechless.

A man who lived nearly eight or nine hundred years ago stood before him alive, and his name ran through their entire civilization and history, and was engraved at the very beginning of history.

Bass himself guessed the truth, but in the end he couldn't believe it.

He didn't know why.

Without even the slightest notice, he found himself kneeling on the ground.

The way he looked at Helfas was as if he was seeing a god.

He finally understood why in the eyes of his ancestors, the other party was like a **** shining with golden light, just like the feelings and emotions in his heart at the moment.

For any dragon man, the existence of the other party is too special.

Including Bass.

When he was very young, he grew up looking at each other's statues and listening to each other's stories.

The father would take him to the grotto and tell their stories along the statues of the dragon kings of the past generations, and they would all end in front of the statue of the other party.

The father and son will raise their heads and look at each other with reverence in their eyes, making a gesture of worship.

Father would say.

"Black Iron Dragon King Helfas."

"The oldest king of the dragon people, all our stories begin with him."

"From him, we know what civilization is."

"We have words..."

"We built the city..."

"We emerged from ignorance and barbarism..."

Herfas finally spoke: "You saw me from the farmer's memory, right?"

He finally admitted that he was Helfas, and Bass was finally able to speak.

He was so excited that he kept nodding his head.

He said: "Yes, I saw it."

"I saw him standing in a field of oil bread to see you off and say goodbye to you."

Herfas laughed and seemed to recall that scene.

But he didn't say much about it. After a while, he finally said it to Bass.

"Don't tell anyone I'm back."

Basi looked at the other party with a puzzled look on his face.

"Why?"

"You are Helfas."

"You finally returned amidst everyone's predictions. You are the oldest king of all dragon people."

Herfas shook his head and said: "My time has passed."

After saying this, Helfas turned his head and looked at Bas.

It’s as if I once turned my head and looked at the farmer in the bread field on the road.

And Bas finally saw the last scene in his ancestor's memory that could not be seen clearly, and saw clearly the face looking back at the farmer in the light.

He raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile.

"Farmer!"

Herfas was clearly looking at Bass, but he called out another person's name.

Across time, he really gave the farmer an answer.

“Hasn’t the world and picture we longed for have already appeared? Now there is no need for me to do anything!”

Finish this sentence.

A gust of wind blew by, and Helfas turned into a ray of light and flew into the sky.

A shadow appeared in the sky, penetrating straight through the sea of ​​clouds.

Finally, the dot disappeared.

Bas knelt on the ground and watched Helfas ride away on the wind, bursting into tears for a moment because of the last words the other party said.

The moment he heard the other party calling him a farmer, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

That may not be his emotion, but it pours out from this body continuously and cannot be suppressed.

He wiped away his tears and shouted to the departing figure with a smile.

"Your time has not passed, Lord Helfas!"

"Because all of this is a continuation of your chapter."

He opened a chapter of civilization and history, allowing everyone to write their own stories on it, but no matter who opened this chapter, they would see the other person's name on the first page. (End of chapter)