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The core attack patterns that Damon chose to describe only have the power of attack, but the strength of the flame arrow array lies in its superiority in number. Therefore, if you want to use a broken flame arrow array like Damon's, smash the sacred pattern on it to imprison the magic array If so, the number of arrows needed will be doubled.

The drawing of the magic pattern is extremely time-consuming and labor-intensive, and Daemon's magic power is insufficient, and there is no blue flame flower to replenish the magic power. Therefore, Damon can only draw the magic pattern for a while, rest for a while, and after the magic power recovers, he will start the magic pattern again. pattern painting.

Collier also tried to help Damon, but his magic power was much weaker than Damon's. Halfway through drawing the magic pattern, the red light flashed twice and then disappeared without a trace. I was so tired that I was out of breath.

Knowing his own lack of ability, Collier had no choice but to accept the task of forging arrows.

"Huh... 39..." After drawing the No. 30 nine arrows and throwing it into the pile of finished products, Daemon was so tired that he sat on the spot again.

Picking up a fish and potato that slipped through the net on the ground, Damon ate it after reheating it a little.

"Speaking of which, Urga...you are too leisurely, can't you come and help us draw some arrows!" Damon complained and looked at Urga who was fishing leisurely.

This guy Urga had already turned into a dragon shape, sleeping in a corner of the cave.

Hearing Damon's words at this time, the black dragon raised his eyelids lazily: "Are you sure you really want me to draw the magic pattern?"

After eating the potatoes, Damon found a comfortable place to spread his limbs and rest: "Even if you don't come, then you have to have a reason, right? This is an effort for us to go out together!"

The giant dragon "hummed" twice, as if laughing, but the voice sounded like thunder: "The magic recovery speed of our dragon clan is not as strong as that of your demon clan. The magic power of your demon clan is blessed. Continuously recovering. But our dragon clan needs much more conditions than you to recover the magic power. First of all, we must eat enough. I have just eaten. If I draw the magic pattern and consume too much magic power, I will have to eat again. Have another meal. So, in order not to waste time, you should come, little devil!"

"Blessed? What blessing?" It was the first time Damon heard that the demons were blessed.

Aren't creatures like demons generally cursed?How can I still be blessed in this world?

"I don't know... probably some holy spirit and god gave you the blessing..." Urga rested his head on his two front paws, and changed his position leisurely, so that he could lie down more comfortably: "Anyway, this matter is here. In our era, it was the default. The elves and the demons are the two races that are blessed. You have outstanding magical talents. Although other races also have existences with outstanding talents, they are relatively rare, but if they are mixed. , will be able to inherit the talents of the two races..."

"Half blood?" Daemon remembered that Urga said that he was a human dragon hybrid: "Like you?"

The giant dragon opened his purple eyes: "Yes, like me. The human race was the most numerous and friendly race on the mainland back then. They made good friends with all races. Back then, our dragon race and the human race had a marriage, and I was A product of that time."

"The human race has good relations with all major races? Is the demon race also?" Damon asked curiously.

He had only seen the history of the battle between the human race and the demons in the text. Now that there is a witness in front of him, Damon feels that he can hear something completely different from his mouth.

Urga shook his head leisurely: "Of course! The human race is the most hospitable race. Back then, none of the races on the mainland hated the human race. So, I always thought that the war was caused by you demon race. thing."

Collier, who was forging arrows at the side, roared: "You are not allowed to slander our demons! It was the cunning of the human race that attacked our demons, and we had no choice but to fight back!"

"Shut up, ugly goblin!" Urga sneered, "And, with the human race's small stature? Are you kidding me, you can hurt them half to death with one paw, okay?"

Although he was a human-dragon hybrid, Urga's tone was full of disdain for the human race.

"Collier, come and take a break too." Damon patted the open space next to him, and let Collier, who was discriminated against by Urga's appearance, come over.

"Master Demon King! I'm actually not tired!" Collier said that he was not tired, but he still bounced to Damon's side and rested obediently.

Damon stretched his sore arm from drawing the magic pattern, and took advantage of the rest time to learn more about the past: "Since you think that the great war was caused by us demons, but I see that you are not interested in us demons. Doesn't seem to be malicious?"

Urga's purple eyes rolled around: "Why do you want to be malicious to you demons?"

"During the war, didn't you join forces with other races to suppress us?"

"United suppression? Are you kidding me!" Urga said impatiently, "I have no ill intentions towards the demon clan. When I was a minor, I was good friends with Kedel, and I lived in the demon clan for a long time. Time! But I fell into a deep sleep when I was an adult, and when I woke up, I became the Dragon King inexplicably, and Kedel became an enemy standing opposite the Dragon Clan."

"Sleeping?" Daemon recalled a story about the dragon clan in the history written by the devil: "It is recorded in history that a dragon clan died in the demon clan's territory. Could this dragon clan be you?"

"Besides me, there seems to be no dragons who lived in the demon clan..." Urga scratched his head, "However, died in the demon clan's territory? What kind of history do you look at? Am I still alive and well?"

Damon frowned immediately, and Urga said that he was the only dragon who lived in the demon clan, so who was the dragon who died in the demon clan?If the Dragon Clan did not die in the Demon Clan back then, then the Dragon Clan would not be an enemy of the Demon Clan in the war. Without the powerful combat power of the Dragon Clan, the situation at that time would have undergone a huge reversal...

Urga over there obviously didn't think as much as Dimon, and talked about his past with relish: "When I was a minor, I made an appointment with Kedel to compete, so after I became the Dragon King, I With my identity as the Dragon King, I stopped the battle between the dragon clan and the demon clan, and made an appointment with Kedel on the thorn wasteland, I have to say that Kedel is quite powerful."

Damon narrowed his eyes and seemed to understand some of the key points: "Then you in the battlefield were suppressed to hell with us?"

Urga lowered his head dejectedly, and the huge black dragon looked like a child who made a mistake: "I didn't know there was a teleportation rune there...I didn't expect my good friend Kedel to have been dead for so many years..."

That is to say, the black dragon Ega in history was not the chief culprit who suppressed the demon clan in the first place, and even had a good personal relationship with the demon king of the demon clan.

So, who is it?Who knows the agreement between the Dragon King and the Demon King?Who can take advantage of the gap between the two kings' battles to draw such a huge teleportation rune?Although he knew some historical truths, Dimon's inner doubts also increased a lot accordingly.

But Damon knew that if he continued to ask Urga, he would not be able to tell how ugly he was. Otherwise, Urga would not have been imprisoned here for thousands of years in vain.

Damon asked another thing he was very concerned about: "You just said that mixed-race children have higher magical talents, but I don't seem to like your mixed-race identity?"

The giant dragon snorted "chih--": "Of course! The body of the human race is too weak! Before I reached adulthood, all my strength was trapped in my body. I can't use it either! Only after I become an adult can I transform into a dragon form!"

"The power trapped in the body?"

Damon suddenly thought of Moen, that child also has a powerful force in his body, but in the previous teaching, Moen has been unable to use the power... Could it be...

"Wait... eyes! Purple eyes, are they unique to dragons?"

Moen said that because of the special eye color, those humans regarded them as demons, and he has never seen other humans with purple eyes, and the dragon in front of him has purple eyes!

"Of course." Urga turned the purple eye and said proudly: "The purple eye is the symbol of our dragon pattern, and only dragons or dragon hybrids will have such eyes."

Noticing Daemon's sudden agitation, Urga asked, "Why, have you seen other dragons?"

Daemon laughed so hard that he could hardly see his eyes. He knew that Moen had always felt inferior because of his background, but now Urga told him that Moen was not an alien, but a dragon!

He wants to go back and tell Mo En that he is not a child that no one wants, he still has himself and his tribe!

Daemon sprang up from the ground in high spirits, and said to Urga with a smile on his face: "Urga! I saw a half-human-dragon child on the human continent. His name was Moen. He had purple eyes. He It must be your clansman! After we go out from here! I will take you to meet him!"

The rest is almost the same, and with such an exciting news, Damon seems to have had chicken blood, and the speed of drawing the magic pattern is much faster than before. Daimon, who originally finished drawing two or three arrows, will have to rest for a while. Meng, now he can draw five arrows in one go.

In the process of continuously using magic power, Damon's magic power doubled again.

Here Damon is trying to draw flame arrows in order to escape, while Asmodeus and the others outside the cave are anxious.

"The Lord Demon King has been away for three days..." Asmodai, who was stationed at the Demon King's castle, looked in the direction of the planting base sadly.

Jack is the youngest and the most restless, squatting at the devil's castle every day to ask about the situation: "Adjutant, the devil hasn't come back yet?"

Asmodai didn't answer, but Jack already knew the answer.

As the team leader in charge of the Eastern Region, Melis was able to comfort them skillfully as the demons in the Eastern Region could ask her hundreds of times a day about the situation of Lord Demon King.

Therefore, although Melis was uneasy, she still tried her best to comfort Jack: "It shouldn't matter, I just went to check around the potato base. The roar has stopped, maybe the Lord Demon King has dealt with the monster... we just wait here for the Lord Demon King to come back safely!"

Achilles is a careless person who doesn't know how to read the atmosphere at all. He scratched his head and wanted to express his thoughts: "Maybe Lord Demon King is also like Collier, given by that powerful monster..."

"Shut up! Achilles!" Melis slapped Achilles hard on the head: "No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak!"

Asmodai, who had his back to them, didn't speak all the time, and suddenly said at this moment: "I know what you are worried about, I think every demon in the abyss hell is thinking now, worrying about whether the Lord Demon King is trapped by that monster , has Lord Demon King already... But, I can sense that Lord Demon King is still alive!"

"So, now you all go back to me obediently and stay there. Since the planting base has been destroyed, we will rebuild it! After Lord Demon King returns, we must let him see a complete abyss hell. Without Lord Demon King, we will be devastated!"

Melis and Jack looked at each other, with firm eyes on their faces, and saluted: "Yes! Adjutant!"

Then the two of them took Achilles and left the devil's castle.

When he was the only one left, Asmodai turned around, looked in the direction of the throne, and begged in a tone of voice: "Master Demon King, you must come back soon... Without you, Asmodai can hardly survive It's..."

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Human continent, night.

Morn has been squatting in front of the red agate door for two days.

During the daytime, the people coming and going behind the red agate door are all guests, only at night, there will be fewer people here, and tonight's night is enough to cover their whereabouts, so Moen took advantage of this time to leave from the red agate door. The corner of the agate turned over and entered the red agate courtyard.

If it was Moen in the past, he would not even be able to climb over the wall, but Moen felt that after he recovered from his illness, his skills were many times stronger than before.However, Moen hadn't eaten much in the past few days, and his feet were still a little vain due to hunger, which meant that this was not an excellent time.

But Moen couldn't wait any longer, he wanted to get that gem, and then go find Damon!

Moen remembered that when Damon and him came to the onyx, they entered a room in the onyx. Moen vaguely remembered where it was, bent over, and quickly came to the periphery of the house.

Mo En didn't act recklessly, but first felt it by sticking to the window, and felt relieved when he found that there was no one inside.Gently prying open the window, Moen turned over and entered the room. It was extremely dark, only the luster of gemstones could barely illuminate it, but Moen still immediately locked a small box placed above.

The small box exudes the magic power fluctuations of the rays of light.

At the beginning, Moen watched Damon attach the magic pattern of light to the gem, so Moen believed that the gem in the box was Damon's.

Quickly taking the box into his arms, Moen opened the window and left.

When the window fell to the ground, Moen suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from a distance, and hurriedly rolled to one side.

"Whoosh!"

A sharp arrow stuck on the window sill very close to Morn. If he hadn't dodged just now, he was the one who was nailed there!

Moen looked at the arrow with a pale face.

It was discovered!

The author has something to say: Morn's identity revealed~