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Chapter 105 The Dragon King Is Actually Myself

Chapter 105 The Dragon King is actually myself

"Great King, Great King,"

He spoke of greatness and complimentary language, but there was no trace of respect in his tone, instead it seemed to be mocking.

"This is my mediocre life, this is my concept that even mortals would laugh at. Maybe you are right, my reality is simply ridiculous and outrageous.

I chose the great Black Emperor, forgot the White Emperor's teachings, betrayed the blood of the fire element, and stabbed my former king and brother with a knife. I am a sin-bearing guy."

"Poor Bastwick."

Old Tang spoke involuntarily, as if there was another demon in his heart, which made him extremely frightened.

"Who are you!?"

I don't know if he is talking about the voice that talks to him or the voice that controls his voice.

"I thought he was back." There was a clear sense of loss in his voice.

"Old Tang, are you okay?" Qilan, who watched the murals with Old Tang, didn't understand why such a change occurred just after watching the murals.

"Ignore that voice, let's leave quickly."

He took out the canned knowledge given to him by God. The power of the grass element was the power of the spirit. The green light enveloped Old Tang and calmed his spiritual consciousness.

"Interesting power, a bit like the White Emperor's ability. You are not the king's subordinate, but you seem to know the king's identity. Are you plotting against the king?"

That voice sounded again. It was such a familiar voice. In that bizarre dream, Qilan had heard the owner of this voice. He was the prince of the fire lineage and the supreme first generation of the dragon clan.

At the same time, he is also a loser who succumbed to the Black Emperor, and a traitor who turned his sword against his brother.

Incandescent flames burned out of thin air. They were executing the Creator's orders, surrounding the two people in the center. No, to be precise, they were pointing at the blasphemous human being.

"Basderwick, how dare you use your power in front of me."

Old Tang, who was covering his head, opened his eyes. What kind of eyes were they?

The extremely majestic golden light was like melted gold flowing in his eyes. Noble, mysterious, and all the words in the world could not describe these eyes. They were the eyes of God, the eyes of the King of Bronze and Fire.

The incandescent flames were no longer burning brightly, they were crawling on the ground like weeds on the roadside, offering their awe to the great king.

"Hahaha, Norton, you are as arrogant as ever. Yes, you have the capital, and you guys have overthrown the great emperor, our father.

However, you, who claim to be the promoters of civilization, have buried the entire dragon civilization. How many dragons are there in this world? How many dragons dare to fly outside?

We are hiding in the kingdom of the dead you created! We can only occasionally recall the glory of the dragon clan in the Nibelung roots created by the great king, Norton, the great king of bronze and fire."

Old Tang frowned. He had forgotten his previous memories again. He had awakened the Golden Eyes, but the past memories were still gathering dust. The stimulation brought to him by Pasterwick was not enough to awaken him in advance.

He didn't know what this crazy guy was talking about, nor what he had said before. He looked at Qilan in horror, as if there was another consciousness in his body.

He wanted to ask many, many questions, such as whether this was everything that had been arranged long ago, and whether his life was a drama arranged by others, but thousands of words could only be gathered into one sentence.

"Qilan, who am I?"

Yes, who am I? Why can I walk on the ground in the ruins of others' narrow escapes, and why am I lonely with only a few friends.

Why am I so ordinary, yet have such an extraordinary life? He doesn’t want to know what the mixed race, dragons, and magic are. He just wants to know what he is now.

"Haha, Norton, Norton, you are the great dragon king, you are the four great monarchs, you are the culprit who killed your father, and you are also the black hand who overthrew the dragon civilization.

You actually forgot your pride after being reincarnated as a human being. Where is the alchemy you are proud of? Where is the god weapon you made for your brother? Have you forgotten it?!"

There was sadness, resentment, and confusion in his tone. After thousands of years, this Dragon King should have completed a reincarnation long ago, and he should have returned to his peak.

"I am, Dragon King?"

Old Tang looked at his hands in confusion. Although he had never seen his parents since he was a child, his adoptive parents treated him as their own and gave him every possible care.

But now someone suddenly told him that he was not a human being, but the strange race carved on the mural, and he began to feel confused.

"Yes, you are the Dragon King with supreme authority, the natural master of this world, not these cowardly humans. You were born to bring civilization and prosperity to the Dragon Clan,"

"Old Tang, what are you thinking about? Are humans important?"

Qilan suddenly interrupted their conversation, biting out each word one by one despite the terrifying dragon's power.

"The world never belongs to anyone. As long as they believe in peace, anyone can survive in this world. Whether they are humans or dragons, they are all equal."

This is his philosophy. His early childhood experiences made him hate this unfair world. Instead of complaining, he embraced the world with a broader heart.

He wants to create a peaceful world, a world without injustice, a world where humans and dragons coexist. There must be no bloodshed or painful experiences in that world.

He is so convinced because he has seen the future. Even though the possibility is only one in a billion, he will follow God and build this ideal world together, even if it costs his own life.

"Human, are you dreaming?"

Before Old Tang could answer, Pasterwick started laughing.

"You are crazier than Aedian. No, no, no, maybe you two can talk. That fool likes to have these sweet dreams, but he doesn't know that reality is cruel.

Humans and dragons coexist? Peace? Hahahahahahaha.

We are naturally strong, you are naturally weak, we are dragons, you are humans, this is the reality. After all, only a few people agree with this concept, and most of them want to kill each other. Your ideal is impossible to realize.

How come there is such a ridiculous dream? Why do you feel like you have heard it before? Oh, Asak, Asak will probably crawl out of the ground after hearing this. You two can definitely chat for days and nights.

"

"Is it ridiculous? If you can't even accept such a concept, then you are really pathetic. You differentiate between humans and dragons and classify the creatures in the world. This will only lead to tragedy.

Why can't we work together? Just because of our natural status? That's just a prison that the intelligent race has set for itself. It's really sad to live within the limits that it has set for itself."

He looked forward with compassion, knowing that the speaking being was right in front of him.

"Are you willing to give up your social status and still have a superior life? No, you won't. That was how the Dragon Clan was back then, so those damn hybrids overthrew the Dragon Clan. There is only one position at the top of everyone."

"No, I will expand this position until it is enough to fit the entire world."

"That will only create a new class."

"Then use violence to knock down this new class."

"In that case, you are the highest class."

Pastwick said coldly that he wanted to break this guy who was sleeping in his dream.

"That's enough, I don't want to hear these topics anymore."

Old Tang closed his eyes, covered his ears, and roared in pain.

The two stopped arguing, and they both looked at Old Tang, who was not feeling right.

"You're running away."

Pastwick could see Old Tang's mentality at a glance. In the dragon era, he had the title of a realistic monarch, which meant that he had a vision that penetrated people's hearts.

His words are always so realistic, and because he has a penetrating gaze that can often hit the dragon's heart directly, many people hate him.

"No,"

"You are just escaping. Thousands of years ago, you should have gathered the tribes, raised the war flag again, launched a war against humans, and taken back the land of the dragon tribe.

But you didn’t. Both the Mountain King and the Sea King have done this. There are other princes, you, my Fire King, and the missing Wind King. The two promoters of civilization back then have disappeared without a trace.

.”

"That's enough, Bastwick!"

"It's not enough, it's far from enough. You have created this evil result with your own hands, but you are running away from it. It is you who caused the disappearance of the dragon civilization, not us!

Our father made mistakes, and our civilization is regressing, but it still does not affect our dominance. It was you, your four great kings, who created the weapon to kill our father for your dirty interests.

The Dragon Clan civilization was forced to withdraw from the stage of history. The group of humans who stole our bloodline falsely called themselves Gods and took over the territory of the Dragon Clan. Do you know how I reacted when I heard this news for the first time? I resented not taking your throne back then.

Smashed to pieces.

You are not worthy, you are just a bunch of scum, a bunch of scum who have created bad consequences but don’t want to swallow them, a bunch of scum who want to have power but no will, even that dreamer from Adian is better than you.”

The bad anger in Pasterwick's heart finally came out. It felt really good. He was scolding his immediate boss. This feeling was really indescribable.

"You don't understand anything. You only know our father, our father. Have you ever made any achievements worthy of being remembered by the Dragon Clan? You haven't!

Do you know how painful it is to not be able to conduct alchemical research? Do you know what it feels like to see dragon civilization regressing? You don't!

Because you are just a guy enjoying his glory!"
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