Dragon Clan: Reboot Life

Almost all of his plans have Ouroboros in them.

I have to say that this crazy woman is indeed the best ally, she can understand all your thoughts, and can fulfill your request to the greatest extent.

Whether it is refining the corpses in the dragon tomb into corpse guards, or laying down an unprecedented world-class alchemy matrix, this woman has participated.

In the eyes of Frissis, one Uroboros is enough to match the entire Presbyterian Church, and even rich.

As her chosen heir, Fingel will inevitably get all useful information from her, such as the composition of the alchemy matrix, the characteristics of the corpse...

To put it bluntly, Frixis and her are only temporary allies after all, and Uroboros has no reason to keep a secret for him. Once Frixis' plan conflicts with her path, the two will be enemies.

Although their goals tend to be consistent in a certain sense, the world they want to achieve is not the same.

Frixis knew very well that the crazy woman said that the human beings that have been multiplied for generations have nothing to do with her, but just used a template similar to them, but she still chose a human being in the end.

In this case, if Fingel, who has inherited all the legacy of Ouroboros, becomes his enemy, it will pose a huge threat to his plan.

It took him tens of millions of years of planning to establish the current world-class alchemy matrix. The reason why he spent all his energy to control the human forces was also to prevent the counterattack of human beings.

During this process, the Council of Elders can’t be said to be useless. They have managed a huge dark side force well for thousands of years, which saved him a lot of energy and easily controlled 70.00% of the human kingdom by taking over. above nuclear weapons.

Of course, there are also Loki's great achievements.

After snatching the golden ring from Loki, Frissis was no longer anxious.

Relying on this miracle born in alchemy, he did not close the distance with the elemental sea, but he could clearly sense the catastrophe brewing in the elemental sea.

He has been able to accurately determine the time of the catastrophe, so naturally he has no reason to be anxious.

"Master Frixis, the analysis progress has reached 80.00% one, do you want to continue?"

The AI ​​boy's voice interrupted Frissis's contemplation.

"Go on, you still have a week and a half to devote all your computing resources to it." Frissis said in a deep voice, "Also, to monitor the Franz Josef Land Islands, I want to know Finger von Frings First-hand news that emerged."

"Master Frixis, some government agencies and organizations have already discovered our tracks. If I devote all my computing power to the analysis process, this will cause holes in our firewall." The boy said with a serious face.

Frissis said indifferently: "Randomly launch some nuclear weapons and let the world liven up for the last time."

"Understood, do you have any requirements for the location?"

"random."

"Okay, as you wish."

The boy named Wu Ni closed his eyes, and the room returned to silence, only the streamer on the screen fell on Frissis.

Frissis sat there quietly, with the projection of the world map in front of him. At this moment, he could clearly see dozens of red light spots flickering and taking off from different coordinates. Some of them aimed at the depths of the ocean, while others were densely populated. Some cities are above the sky, while others are uninhabited mountains or deserts...

In the next few 10 minutes, if the local government fails to intercept it in time, countless innocent lives may evaporate in an instant.

But Frisis felt nothing.

In his eyes, those fresh lives are just cold numbers, and he doesn't care or pay attention to them.

Because he only has two weeks left.

Two weeks later, whether the world is destroyed or not is only a moment.

If the world is safe and sound, then all the creatures in this world owe him Frixis a god.

If the world is destroyed, for the creatures in this world, it is nothing more than the difference between dying two weeks earlier and dying two weeks later.

What's more, he is the second generation monarch of the Dragon Clan, when will he need to consider for humans?

Even if he is willing to sacrifice himself to save the world, it is not for the humans who replace the dragons to occupy the world, but for the dragons, for His Majesty, and for the promise he made.

His Majesty can break his promise, but Frissis will not.

He has already gambled too much, and there is no room for turning back.

"Master Frixis, it's Lord Hephatos' call."

Frissis frowned slightly, remained silent for a moment, and said, "I don't have time."

"Ok."

Rejecting the call with Hephatos, Frixis got up and walked out of the room.

Hephatos has been missing for many years, and even he does not know where the former went. He suddenly appeared and made a surprise visit. If he had been to the temple, he might have received him with doubts, but now, Free Sith didn't want to leave any leeway and possibility for himself.

He strode out of the room, left the base all the way, and instigated the dragon wings to exceed the speed of sound and soared straight into the air, all the way up to an altitude of [-] meters, the cold air flowed past him at extreme speed.

Here is the upper end of the stratosphere, the concept of "vacuum" has begun to appear, the air has become extremely thin, and the element density is extremely low.

Theoretically speaking, the stratosphere is almost the limit of the dragon clan's flight, and the semi-vacuum airless environment, and without the assistance of the wind element cable, the dragon clan can't break through the stratosphere.

Back then, even Lu Mingze and Herzog did not break this limit. The extremely low temperature and semi-vacuum environment at high altitude also restricted their flight, but Frissis broke this law at this moment.

The sky seems endless, and the original blue sky gradually reveals its true colors, which is a dark and deep cosmic exterior.

The twinkling stars are no longer dotted on the night, they silently look at this place from the depths of the universe.

Looking down from this height, the horizon presents an arc, and islands are dotted in the vast ocean.

Frixis began to sprint to an altitude of [-] meters. The darkness was accompanied by icy cold, and the frost covered his body surface. The beating of the dragon wings was inevitably slow, and he felt that his blood was gradually congealing.

But he didn't choose to stop.

At the end of Frixis' line of sight was the huge, burning fireball against the background of the empty and deep universe.

He is trying to chase the sun.

Long, long ago, the funerals of the dragon clan have always been held here.

Every dying dragon, as long as he can still agitate the dragon wings, will break through the semi-vacuum and fly towards the sun above, where they will see the reality of the world.

This is the funeral of the sky that belongs exclusively to the Dragon Clan.

From the moment the dragons were born, they had an unimaginable obsession with the sky, and the distant galaxy beyond that day.

Rather than lying on the ground and lingering, they would rather flap their wings and fly to the sky, be frozen by extremely low temperature during the journey of infinite climbing, and then turn into ice balls with the wind to go somewhere in the world.

Yet Frisis continued upward, seemingly endlessly.

He broke through the highest height recorded in the history of the dragon clan. When he arrived here, he could already see the huge ball under his feet. There was suffocating silence and desolation in all directions, and the burning sun in the distance was constantly sending thousands of degrees of high temperature.

Frissis put away the dragon wings, and he stood here silently. This was the first time he had come to this height.

Standing here, the planets are all under his feet, as if he can completely break away from the shackles of this planet, get rid of the shitty cycle of calamity, and go to the infinite and far-reaching universe just by flapping his wings a little.

But unfortunately, he didn't have the courage to flap his wings.

Years ago, Frissis had chanced upon a sci-fi movie to accompany his titular "children."

In the man-made spaceship that has lost its power and cannot continue to operate, the only pilot is lying on the porthole blankly, looking at the blue planet that is close in front of him and seems to be separated by a world.

The feeling of being alone in the desolate universe, if you have not experienced it yourself, it is probably difficult to empathize with it.

Here, even if you scream out loud, there will be no echo. The feeling of suffocation is enough to make you breathless. You look at the earth close at hand, and you know that you will never go back, and you can only stay in the spaceship. Waiting to die alone.

Frixis didn't have the courage to go this route alone.

Even if he can solve the problem of surviving on this road, he can't imagine how lonely this road will be.

Just thinking about it makes me feel like I might as well be dead.

But there is one person who really tries to walk this road alone.

What kind of loneliness do you have to endure before you dare to embark on this road, and what reasons do you have to bear before you are willing to embark on this road?
Frissis lowered his head, looking at the blue planet below.

With the ability of backtracking and prophecy, he already has an insight into everything that happened on the timeline he is in, and he has even guessed a thing or two about the restart of the world.

After all, this is not the first reboot.

It is precisely because of this that he completely changed his plan.

He created a theoretical world-class alchemy matrix, which will be an unprecedented huge amplifier. He wants to completely open up that coordinate point, and let the real sea of ​​elements flow into the world.

The elemental sea that has been forcing His Majesty to be imprisoned in the temple is essentially just the projection of the elemental sea in the human world.

False and true, its root has always been in the Nibelungen deep in the Arctic Circle.

In the history traced by Frixis, the... the original creator, perhaps he should be called the true origin of the dragon race.

His corpse is the cornerstone of the existence of the elemental sea, and the elemental sea relies on him to exist.

The overturning and collapsing of the illusory elemental sea is the ultimate manifestation of the turbulent flow of elements. If you want to solve the problem of the elemental sea once and for all, it is doomed to fail to achieve any results from the illusory elemental sea, and you must start from the root.

His plan is to use the world-class alchemy matrix to completely bring the elemental sea into the present world. At that time, the world will inevitably usher in a catastrophe, but this will also allow the elemental sea to truly blend with the underlying rules of this world.

All the extraordinary are distorting and tampering with the underlying rules of the world through the sea of ​​elements, and the accumulated backlash will eventually bring about a cycle of catastrophe.

The real fusion of the two will lead to two possibilities. One is that the sea of ​​elements strengthens the underlying rules of the world. From then on, regardless of each other, the underlying rules of the world will be completely distorted and changed. One must collapse and collapse, and the ending is self-evident...

Of course, all this is only the joint inference of Frissis and Ouroboros for the time being.

Nobody can verify any of this, nor can the lady of the world.

Her plan cannot have a 100% success rate.

And Frissis' plan doesn't stop here, he has already captured Loki's body, which proves that one of his theories is successful, so why can't he try to capture the body of the original creator? !
In a sense, that creator is also a dragon!
As long as he successfully occupies that person's body moment, he can extend this "moment" infinitely with the help of the increase of the alchemy matrix and the constant of the golden ring.

The sea of ​​elements started because of this person, and it can naturally end because of him.

The plan had come out of his mind so recently that even Ouroboros hadn't expected it.

His previous plan was to infinitely increase the constant power of the golden ring with the power of the alchemy matrix, so as to keep the elemental sea in a certain state forever.

But the success rate of this plan is not high, and there is a fatal weakness.

The power of the gold ring comes from alchemy and its original material - extraterrestrial meteorite.

Ouroboros had conjectured about meteorites at the beginning. If the creator came from outside the sky, then perhaps these meteorites came from the hometown of the creator, because they all have the ability to realize fantasy.

And this fatal point is that there are too few "meteorites" used to make gold rings.

Its creators supplemented it with alchemy, allowing it to leverage the power of the elemental sea, rather than simply relying on its own power to realize the fantasy.

How does a meteorite compare to the sea of ​​elements created with the Creator as the cornerstone?
This leads to a large difference in power between the two.

So no matter how crazy the plan of "occupying the Creator's body" was, Frissis did not hesitate to replace the original plan with it.

The theoretical feasibility of this plan is 100% visible to the naked eye, and the only difficulty lies in how to complete the "occupation".

Another key point is to find the remains of the Creator.

And in order to find the remains, it is inevitable to let the sea of ​​elements flow into reality.

In fact, Frissis is not very sure that he will succeed, but now there is no way out.

Besides, even if he fails, there is another group of people.

He knew very well that the lady of the world had already made an alliance with Ned Hogg, and that Ned Hogg still hadn't come to him after waking up, and the reason was self-evident.

They were waiting for him to lead the charge.

There is also Fingal, chosen by Ouroboros.

He didn't believe that Uroboros had no hidden backers, just as he also concealed something, Uroboros must have plans that belonged to her, and these plans would be implemented on Finger.

In this empty, lonely, and desolate universe, Frixis closed his eyes and let himself slowly fall.

It turns out that so many years have passed in a flash, and his plan has changed again and again, but it has finally come to an end.

He still remembers the day he made an appointment with His Majesty, and the images of that day are still vivid in his mind.

He wasn't sure he would win.

But there are reasons to do it.

……

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Qilan sat wearily leaning against the corner of the road.

He was too tired, and events that had never appeared in the Prophet suddenly broke out one after another, shattering his plan, but he couldn't stop, so he could only grit his teeth and bury his head forward.

A pair of black leather shoes appeared in his sight.

Someone stood in front of him.

Qilan raised his head, and it was a boy. He did not hide his dazzling golden pupils, and looked at him with pity.

He leaned down and said softly:

"Qilan, everything you have done seems futile and powerless. You tried your best to catch up with fate, but you were always left behind by fate. Do you regret it?"