As they spoke, Chun and his group finally reached the depths of the cave, and suddenly discovered a silver-black giant dragon chained by thick links on its limbs and neck.
But it had no wings, and there were clear marks of severing at the wing positions, with chains similar to those on a pipa!
Chun was shocked, the pitiful condition reminded him of the ice giant dragon horn he bought in Lost Paradise—wait, she also had no dragon horn, there were clear sawing marks at the horn position!
The Dragon Mother snorted coldly: "If they weren’t worried that I would bleed to death, they might have even chopped off my hands and feet by now, right? That way, they wouldn’t have to worry about resisting."
Chun felt oppressed, but didn’t waste words: "If the Dragon Mother has any requests, feel free to ask, I will definitely try my best to help!"
The Dragon Mother’s giant eye focused intently on Chun, watching Chun’s screen sway straight, and his heart jumped!
Then she coldly snorted: "In the eyes of self-righteous mortals, am I pitiful enough to need to beg for help from mortals? However, you are different, you seem to have height, the height above the void! I even find you a bit pleasing to the eye!"
Chun was stunned, did she see my Void alt account? Isn’t this just like the Black Dragon God who can see behind the scenes! Also seeing my alt has the Dragon God’s Blessing that can increase the goodwill of the Dragon Race, so I’m pleasing to the eye?
The Dragon Mother continued: "You mortals should ask, in this state, what can I even help you with it is! I am just a trace of cursed residual soul, indeed can’t help you, but I can help this one!"
Then her eyes turned to Mina: "A small Nightmare can find this place, it’s really too bold and lucky, if it were anyone else I’d directly take them down to devour their soul power, don’t do such stupid things in the future!"
Chun felt a tightening in his heart! In the end, it’s because of beforehand collected 12 dragon souls that scored extra points.
i snorted coldly: "Who exactly is stupid?"
Holy shit!
The Dragon Mother said in a deep voice: "You’re the one I find most displeasing!"
Chun panicked and hurriedly interrupted: "Discussing serious matters is important!"
The Dragon Mother snorted and said to Mina: "I am no longer interested in tornting this mortal, I will give all this curse power to you! Maybe you will beco a new Nightmare—a Dragon Soul Nightmare!"
As she spoke, the Dragon Mother’s body transford into a mass of silver-black mist enveloping Mina, while the whole dream realm violently blurred and shook!
—System notification: The current dream realm is about to disappear, you are about to leave the dream realm.
Holy shit!
Leaving already? I still have many things I haven’t asked, where is your true body being tortured? I really will co to rescue!
As the scene shifted, Chun and his group returned to the hospital.
—System notification: Congratulations! You have gained 1 Spirit through deep dream realm training!
—System notification: Your team mber Mina has gained the curse power of the Dragon Mother Astaya, upgraded to interdiate Dragon Soul Nightmare.
—System notification: Your team mber i gained training from the deep dream realm, strength increased.
...
Chun really couldn’t co to terms with it!
Mina exclaid with joy: "Master, I’ve upgraded to interdiate level, the strength of transforming into a dragon has greatly increased, and the effect of using soul artifacts has greatly enhanced!"
Chun ca back to his senses: "Good, good, good!"
i snorted: "I thought she had more ability, could send a high-tier in one breath. Turns out it was just an interdiate! This interdiate is from Mina’s previous battle accumulation."
Mina chuckled: "Lord i, I am very happy and satisfied!"
Chun said with emotion: "I am not satisfied at all, she didn’t tell any intel."
i snorted coldly: "She is just a trace of cursed soul, how much intel can she have really? But the arrogance is not lacking. However, it doesn’t matter, this is high-end play, not sothing you can touch right now, you’d better quickly reach the Divine Domain then talk, high-end can only be played in Divine Domain."
Chun imdiately felt the urgency of ti: "So, I am now collecting Essence of Dreams everywhere to upgrade the Divine Domain!"
i smiled: "Okay, next one then!"
Just at that mont, the baron suddenly exclaid and sat up, gasping for breath, sweat gushing like a fountain dripping all over, the bed soaking a large area.
Wait!
Chun must first stay and watch his reaction. After all, the initial plan was to scare him and make him do so bizarre movents.
The next mont, the duty nurse imdiately entered the room, but seeing the room full of smoke and wine bottles coughed dryly a few tis: "Uh, Baron Pidan, you—"
The baron’s mouth twitched: "I don’t know, haha... but I feel so happy, haha~~"
Is this madness or is it foolishness?
Mina sneered: "Just perfect, 12 young dragons underground had an incident, and he’s like this, his superior might think he’s playing dumb to escape responsibility?"
Okay, this explanation is pretty good too.
Then hurry up and find the next one. With i around, anyone can fall asleep anyti...
...
Lost Paradise, Demon God Hall.
The Uriel team is back in the "gaming cabin." To be precise, they never completed the task of escorting the convoy back; once they reached a safe location, they handed it all over to the rcenary Fallen Angel, and all the players committed suicide to resurrect back to the city.
At this mont, the production capacity of the Demon God Hall is at full throttle!
Because of using high-level Crystal Stones from Earth Fla’s tribe, the efficiency far exceeded the previous two tis. The first batch of goblin siege army appeared under the cover of night mist in the hills and dense forests outside Black Iron City, totaling a full twenty thousand elite troops!
And this is just a warm-up! The quantity and quality of the following batches are hard to imagine.
Even though Uriel lacked sleep severely, he was extrely excited about the scene: "Truly the power of Earth Fla’s Crystal Stones! A normal siege requires a three-day warm-up; now, the troops can be assembled before midnight. Could there be a million?"
Michael sighed: "A three-day warm-up is to give players a holiday, to give them ti to spend Mining Coins to buy equipnt. Now, we don’t need to give players ti to prepare, so they don’t cause trouble."
Uriel snorted coldly: "Siege monsters of this quality are truly not sothing current players can handle. I hope they arrogantly go out to buy equipnt."
Sela was overjoyed: "Prepare my Evil God offerings; I only want boss-tier monsters, not minions!"
Michael laughed: "I suggest you invite those two Evil Gods from the hospital to enjoy the offerings together!"
Sela smiled: "Already prepared!"
Sariel sighed: "When will Uriel launch a siege in my Silver City? Many professional players are dissatisfied with two consecutive siege events in Black Iron City. Previously, it could be explained as events triggered by a fly, but now the fly is imprisoned and not around!"
Uriel sighed: "Even if we launch one, we won’t be using Earth Fla’s Crystal Stones. It would just be a normal ga event arrangent. Fortunately, the Divine Presence Corps dug quite a bit this week, so let’s use their low-grade Crystal Stones to conduct siege events in the other four cities."
Michael laughed: "That’s fine, let’s take it as a global celebration for the destruction of Southern Canyon Village."
...
a.m., first floor of the internet cafe.
The whole internet cafe was filled with joy and laughter. Just now, the Azure Sky Team on the third floor defended Silverlight Village successfully, and to celebrate, the Azure Sky Captain Cyan Peak treated everyone on the first floor to soup dumplings. It’s said this is because Brother Chun also had soup dumplings for breakfast.
What’s different is that Brother Chun’s dumplings were made in the internet cafe’s kitchen, while Azure Sky provided over 300 baskets of dumplings, covering every bun shop within a dozen streets around.
The Great God had just finished a few bites of the dumplings and continued to fight on.
The Great God had been at the shipyard for three days without rest or sleep. When a young man asked, the Great God claid to have had a good sleep. In reality, once the cockpit canopy was installed, people outside couldn’t see in, and the Great God hadn’t slept at all.
In these three days, the Great God participated in all shipyard projects related to repair and forging, even working on large ship parts. His proficiency skyrocketed!
The key was, Old Drunkard clearly intended to ntor him, deliberately finding faults with well-made parts and having him redo them, giving him more intense practice!
When free, with the shipyard’s materials and machinery, he used them as he wished. The managent in the factory was incredibly lax, the complete opposite of the strict, harsh managent like in Bronze City factories – here felt like heaven, while there was downright hell.
Yet in this heavenly place, he was the only player! The reason was that the factory’s corruption and nepotism made it impossible for anyone without connections to get in. He got in using Vivian’s credentials.
In short, the previously overlooked shipyard was now all advantages. The Great God cherished every second, striving without pause. His current achievents included level 10 Expert forging, just one step away from Master level, yet still out of reach! There were also various Interdiate shipbuilding techniques, Interdiate blueprint techniques, and machining skills like lathe processing and steel rolling techniques without specific level requirents...
At the mont, the Great God was desperately handcrafting replicas of the Shark-Catching Spear, aiming for Master level. He had already crafted over 100, enough to arm the whole team, but the quality varied greatly, incomparable to the original borrowed from Old Drunkard, but still better than those low-end store-bought ones.
At this mont, the Black Iron Blade warship docked for maintenance suddenly sounded an alert!
The officers on duty aboard the ship were in a commotion.
The Great God felt a pang of anxiety; battle was his greatest fear now! During a battle, the factory had to pretend and enact military managent, and he wouldn’t be able to practice freely!
Amidst his apprehensions, Old Drunkard staggered in.
The Great God hurriedly asked, "Is there going to be a battle?"
Old Drunkard patted the Great God’s shoulder: "Yes! But not at sea; the warship’s radar detected a large number of demons appearing outside the city. I’ve seen your hard work, but this is as far as it goes. You’re free to leave."
Siege monsters?
The Great God panicked: "I still want to beco a Forging Master!"
Old Drunkard sighed: "The factory’s tech has decided; you can’t reach it! Go..."
After he finished speaking, he started commanding the workers in a pretentious military managent style.
It seed, indeed, he couldn’t stay. It was ti to go. And the siege monsters had arrived, just right to test the power of arming the whole group with Shark-Catching Spears! Moreover, it seed like he was the first to get this news; other players had no clue?
The Great God couldn’t leave through the shipyard gate. The over 100 crafted spears overloaded him, making it impossible to move and would expose the shipyard’s advantages if seen by players from other countries.
Instead, he jumped into the water under the dock, drowned himself, and resurrected at Black Iron Plaza!
At that mont, the Great God finally uncovered the canopy and shouted: "All brothers, no matter what you’re doing, co to the Resurrection Plaza!"
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