Something's wrong with my undead

Heine's conclusion was not entirely due to today's incident.

A large part of this evidence comes from Lacaze and Lloyd.

Although the former could not reveal too much, even if the information was extracted indirectly, it was only about the actual function of the Soul Furnace barrier of the Ruined Palace.

This can actually be obtained from the players, and it is a more specific parameter, but the players don’t know how to express it, so they can only wait until they get to the scene and operate it.

The reason why Lakaz was so stubborn was that although dragon stories existed at that time, people generally did not think that the dragon materials were top-notch.

As a master forger, he was inevitably affected by this consensus.

The evidence provided by Lloyd is that at least in the past few hundred years, there is still a place where similar views are retained.

Zanluo Plateau.

Compared with the outside world, the Zanluo people, whose magic network was destroyed early on, were the least affected by marketing.

So combined with Olaf's reaction, it is not difficult to draw the conclusion that this silences people and dragons.

Buqina was silent for a long time before she spoke with difficulty: "...This may not be entirely the fault of Dragon Island. We may not know about it."

Heine smiled and said, "First of all, we should make it clear, is it you who don't know, or you who don't know?"

"I……"

"If Dragon Island is also a victim, then who can be blamed for this? Blame the dwarves for being so stupid that they actually believed such a statement?"

"That was not what I meant!"

Buzina said excitedly, with dragon scale patterns even appearing on her face.

Veronica's momentum swept over instantly, suppressing the female dragon.

Feeling the powerful suppression of the shadow, Buzina immediately calmed down, stood up and prepared to leave.

"…Sorry, I need to calm down."

"Rather than being calm, I think you should think about another problem."

"what is the problem?"

Buzina stopped and looked at him.

Heine: "From the moment I first learned that you were worried about being attacked by the spirits, I suspected that the dragon's soul was not as 'pure' as it seemed. Otherwise, why would you be attacked by the spirits? Is it because the spirits are not sensible enough?

“Just like the difference between white and colorless, your purity seems to be created by an artificial external environment rather than coming from within. In other words, there are impurities that are covered up.

“So let’s make a pact, Ms. Buzzina.

"It doesn't matter whether you participate in this trip to the underground palace or not. I will share with you everything I get from there. However, you must stay in Macara during this period and cannot tell Dragon Island about the matter. When we return with the truth, it will be up to you to decide where to go in the end. I will not restrict you."

...

Huihui: "He's really good at talking. He eliminated the possibility of Longdao's involvement and even hired an NPC as a security guard for free..."

Mr. Sa: "That's not true. That's how NPCs in the game trick us."

Zhuoyang: "Don't be so mean, the wizard should at least give us some equipment and gold coins."

Da Huang: "This is called shamelessness. Heine's shamelessness is at least level nine."

...

Good job, big yellow!

Heine silently took note of this comment and looked at Buzina calmly.

The latter is now obviously a little distracted.

The reason is not the "agreement" mentioned by Heine, but Olaf's incident and the facts pointed out by Heine all vaguely point to a guess.

Dragon Island deliberately concealed some information that could change the nature of the matter from some dragons, such as her.

Although Dragon Island's unique social structure makes intelligence stratified by authority, in theory all of this is "open and transparent" because authority only determines who can obtain information from the database, and dragons themselves have no concept of class. They value extreme equality and respect. Therefore, dragons with high authority are obliged to answer questions from dragons with low authority.

In other words, information is layered but flows freely between layers.

So, if something that goes against the purpose of Dragon Island is made public, even if not everyone is notified one by one, it will spread to every dragon through daily communication.

But that’s not the case now.

So, Dragon Island was not as clean and noble as she had imagined.

She even thought of some special things in the Secret Vault of Origin, which obviously did not belong to the dragon...

Once the seeds of suspicion are planted, all the nutrients that were previously unable to penetrate will take effect, and even double the effect.

"I promise you."

She nodded, her face as gloomy as water.

"Besides, I will no longer question Cayetano-senpai... Lloyd's decision. Since he belongs here, there is no need for him to return to Dragon Island."

"Then...what about the soul of that dragon?" Heine asked again.

"That's your spoils of war. Dragon Island won't interfere, just like we won't care..."

Halfway through her speech, Buzina suddenly froze.

She suddenly realized that it was not that there were no dragons hunted by humans.

The disappearance of a dragon like Cayetano was the only case recorded as a negative example.

In addition, some giant dragons that were labeled "traitors" by Dragon Island and expelled from the dragon category were successfully killed with the help of humans because of their secretive whereabouts. Some are even still on the run.

However, based on her observations, the human world seemed to be completely unaware of these traitors...

If dragon hunting is such a sensation, these should be made public, right?

Because it is also open to the public in Dragon Island!

"Have you ever heard of Sevak, Nyatas, and Estia? Or Autonoe and Hermonia?"

She looked around at everyone with an anxious look in her eyes.

Everyone looked at each other, and Heine was also a little confused.

The players were going wild.

Huihui was surprised and said, "The latter two are both traitors, right? Why did she suddenly ask this? Could it be that there are no such things in the dragon-slaying stories in the outside world?"

President Sa: "Sister Hui, you asked a good question. I'll ask my friend Fuhei Yanjing for you. She knows a lot."

Huihui: “Get lost!”

President Sa: "After I asked her, she told me to get out."

Teacher Xia: "To be honest, the last two are related to the big quest line. I haven't heard of the first three."

Huihui: “Me too…”

Mr. Sa: "Then do you want me to ask for you..."

Huihui: “Get lost!”

...

At about the same time, the expressions of the others also gave Buzina the answer.

Sure enough, the names of these five dragons have never appeared in the public eye.

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Heine asked.

"Nothing, that dragon...you can deal with it, I won't tell Dragon Island. I...I'll go somewhere else for a while."

Buzina got up and left.

You can see that she is very confused.

But Heine had basically gotten the answer he wanted.

There are many things that Dragon Island hides, just regarding the treatment of dragon hunters and "traitors" who disobey Dragon Island's order.

——Is it true that McCalla has almost no allies?

Heine thought with some regret.

With Buzina's departure, the matter was almost over.

After asking Ian to keep a close eye on Olaf's condition, all the guests invited today went to rest, leaving only Heine and his skeletons.

"Come with me."

Heine smiled mysteriously, especially at Da Huang.

"Let me show you something nice."

He took the skeletons to the alfalfa garden - now that Dylan was gone, the garden had been completely renamed and even had a sign hung up.

80% of the farm's area is used to grow crops, and the remaining 20% ​​is plant defenders cultivated by Linumu using special techniques.

The shape cannot be said to be weird, it can only be said to be not ugly, and you can barely tell that it is a tree.

However, because of their relationship, the Alfalfa Garden Life Research Institute located there has a quiet environment and is a good place for health preservation.

As soon as everyone arrived here, a dragon roar came from the sky.

However, neither the hares in the grass nor the insects in the trees seemed frightened at all.

Obviously, this roar goes straight to the soul. Rather than saying that it only roars at the strong, it is more accurate to say that it is so weak that it can only be captured by the strong.

"Loulton, let's get started."

Heine privately chatted.

"Yes."

The sounds of grass and trees spread to the inner world, and then a huge dragon shadow fell to the ground, as light as cotton wool without stirring up a speck of dust.

It is the shadow of the dragon, a true shadow.