"Then why did this nation disappear later?" Long Xiruo thought for a while and said: "Since there is a king, it means there is a country. Although no country can prosper forever, there is always one

A reason to die.”

"Because of greed." Father Alai said calmly.

"Human beings are all greedy." The Divine Dragon looked directly at Father Alai, "But what kind of greed will make a country with faith disappear?"

"Greed is just my guess." Father Alai smiled slightly at this time and said: "Greed is one of the original sins. Looking at the disappearance of most countries in history, it is just because of greed. As for whether this nation is

I don’t know if it disappeared because of greed... After all, what I know is limited, and I am not a historian, so I cannot decipher too many things."

"Really?" Long Xiruo waved his hand and turned away, "Thank you, Father, I have no problem...the time for gossip is over."

In fact, all that ended was the gossip time with Father Alai - the real dragon of China soon set his sights on the people accompanying the funeral procession, and worked tirelessly to talk to every villager.

From not enjoying it to just wishing I could skip it.

"Ah...who invented such a thing as dialogue? The person who wrote the text deserves to be bald."

The real dragon, vomiting its bitterness, returned to Boss Luo.

After hearing this, Boss Luo smiled and said: "According to your logic, then all words and languages ​​are not necessary. What else can we rely on for communication between people?"

The Shenzhou True Dragon's dead eyes flashed and he said, "Confirmation look."

Boss Luo looked into her eyes without blinking.

"You...what are you looking at?"

Boss Luo still said nothing, just looked into her eyes silently.

Shenzhou Zhenlong rolled his eyes again in annoyance, "...you don't know what I'm thinking, do you still need to confirm?"

"Confirmed." Boss Luo withdrew his gaze at this time.

"What?" Long Xiruo subconsciously pricked up his ears.

"Miss Long, you must have been angry recently." Boss Luo smiled slightly, then handed over a handkerchief, "Here."

Cross green roots, black face... clenched fists.

She told herself not to be angry, it wasn't worth it.

"Yeah, I've really been on the rise recently!" The Divine Dragon sneered, turned its five fingers into claws, and grabbed a handful of air, "I wish someone could fry my skin, remove my bones, and reverse my internal organs. If it can be miserable...

If you shout, it will be even more perfect."

"It's terrible, it's terrible." Boss Luo walked away with a smile.

Feeling that he had won, Zhenlong felt as if he had drank three bottles of ice-cold happy water in one breath, and his heart was filled with chills... The moment he looked back, he saw an old villager standing next to him while he was mourning the funeral.

"what?"

"If the Yin Fire is strong, I can help. Don't look at me like this, my body is actually..."

Then the funeral procession... was missing one person.

…

Although there was one less person in the funeral procession, no one seemed to care... The mournful music of the funeral echoed in the dim forest.

The sound seemed to be resonating in the mountain stream. The echoes and playing overlapped, as if a human voice was whispering something.

"Screaming..." Long Xiruo listened intently, "It's really pitiful."

However, if it is just the experience brought by the game cabin, why...can you listen to this kind of sound that pervades nature?

"There's something I didn't tell you before."

"What." Long Xiruo stared at Boss Luo with an unhappy expression.

"Do you still remember [Dragon Evil]?" Boss Luo said with a slight smile.

The memory of the Shenzhou True Dragon was instantly drawn to the battle in Mount Tai... There, too many unforgettable things happened for her, "You mean..."

"I placed it in the [Emerald] Continent." Luo Qiu said softly: "Thanks to the existence of [Dragon Evil], the [Emerald] Continent will also form its own dragon vein... Miss Long, can you hear it?

Some sounds, maybe it's saying hello to you unintentionally."

Shenzhou Zhenlong's little mouth opened slightly, and the night wind blew her long hair away. She put it behind her ears and looked at the sky, "Well, that guy also found his own..."

——Ah...I can’t do it anymore.

——It has... completely, completely fallen.

…

"Here we are, here we are! The ancestral land!"
Chapter completed!