I am God!

"What a fertile land."

"I will definitely build a brand new city on this island in the future, and there will definitely be many people living here."

"Look at this bay, it's a natural port. What an island suitable for people to thrive."

Bass looked up at the island, his hands seeming to be making a prayer gesture.

Even though he had just defeated a terrifying monster, he was still in awe of the world.

They are a group of losers who were driven from the mainland to the sea in the past. They understand the difficulty of surviving on the sea and how precious the land is.

Bas and the others set foot on the island with some uneasiness, and finally left reluctantly.

After hoisting the flag and sail of the triumphant voyage, everyone set off the ship together.

Bass was still looking at the island.

He knew that he would come back here in the future, and he would clean up the weird things along the sea route, drive them away or seal them away.

Just like what the dragon kings have done from generation to generation, they have expanded the domain of dragon people to distant places little by little.

The ship drifted away.

Bass turned his attention to the direction of his return, and began to rethink the strange thing that happened to him.

He didn't understand why he was seeing this, but it didn't seem like a bad thing.

"So it's not the price and impact of gaining power. What I see is the important inheritance and memories buried in the blood of my ancestors for generations?"

Bass once heard about something.

Some people's ancestors once encountered some kind of terrible weirdness and narrowly escaped from it. After their death, this memory and the perception of danger will be engraved deep in their blood.

Later, when his descendants encountered this strange thing, before it showed its form, they were able to detect its traces and dangers immediately, and they felt a strong sense of vigilance in their hearts, and began to run away skillfully.

It's as if the fear and ability to cope with this kind of weirdness are deeply embedded in the body.

Bass believed that the scenes he had seen before were things left in his blood and body by his ancestors.

It's just that others can only inherit it vaguely, but for some reasons, he can see it intuitively.

in the next days.

Bass is still remembering those long-ago scenes.

As time went by, the pictures he saw were farther and farther away from each other. At first, he could vaguely distinguish which ancestor it was, but later he had no idea who the other person was.

And these scenes are the clearest in the scenes that Bass saw when his father was fighting against the weird when he was young. The farther up the blood relationship is, the shorter and blurrier the scenes become.

Bass is immersed in these images and feelings, exploring the memories of his ancestors and the secrets of that long-ago era.

He enjoys it so much that he can't help himself.

Until the soldiers around him discovered his problem, and after a conversation, they asked him a little uneasily and strangely.

"His Royal Highness the Prince of Bath."

"Did something happen to you?"

"Sometimes we feel like you suddenly become another person, and your tone and words are different from the one you used to have before."

Bass suddenly realized that what this power brought did not seem to be entirely good.

He saw the memories of his ancestors and was influenced by them.

No wonder the "Black Iron Dragon" master asked him to rush back as soon as possible. If he continued like this, he might become less and less like himself, and finally become another person.

He became a little anxious, and only then did he realize that a month was not far away.

Bass ordered the ship to speed up, but what he saw didn't stop him.

The picture he saw had passed through the golden age and reached the years when the Silver Dragon King was in power.

He saw the establishment of Oil Loaf City, and saw the bronze dragon king Sarunen, who was as strong and tall as a bronze statue, standing in the newly completed city, accepting the worship and cheers of his ancestors.

The day before he was about to dock, the scene he saw had changed from a city-state to a tribe.

It seems to have reached the oldest black iron age in the legend.

The beginning of draconian civilization.

He got drunk and slept until noon. He walked out of the cabin to soak in the sunshine, and then stretched hard.

The bright light aroused memories in his blood, and he suddenly felt that the scene around him changed.

He knew that this should be the awakening of a certain ancestor's memory engraved in his body.

He was a little panicked and afraid of the scenes he saw, but he still couldn't help but be curious.

"Which ancestor's memory should I see this time?"

The era he traced back had almost reached the end of recorded civilization, and it was hard for him to imagine what kind of scenes he would see next.

Suddenly he felt his shoulders sink.

The heavy and seemingly huge primitive bird spread its wings on his shoulders and emitted a shrill chirp.

Then the blazing sun sets from high above, revealing the surrounding scenes.

He found himself in a field of oil bread.

"He" kept moving his eyes upward, looking up into the distance.

There is a person walking on the road in the distance.

"Who is that?"

Under the golden sunshine.

The other person was walking on the road with a backpack on his back. His walking posture was different from that of a dragon man. It was obviously a mysterious existence in the shape of a god.

I don’t know if it’s because the midday sun is too dazzling, or if this memory has a very special color for its owner.

The figure that Bass saw was so dazzling that it felt like a god coming to the world.

Bass only felt that the light of the whole world converged on that figure, turning it into gold. The backpack he was carrying seemed to contain a sun.

This is the most profound memory engraved in the body of his ancestors. It has not dissipated after so many years, and it is even still circulating in Bass.

Bass stared at the back and felt "himself" raising his hands high.

Say: "Goodbye, Helfas."

For a moment, Bass felt his body shake.

"Helfas?"

The moment he said the name, another more well-known name came out of his mind.

"Black Iron Dragon King?"

Next.

He vaguely saw the man carrying the backpack turn around, and he saw the other man's black hair.

But he couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly, and the sun was so bright that it was hard to open his eyes.

in reality.

Bass stood on the deck, rushing forward step by step, and climbed to the heights.

He seemed to want to see more clearly, to see the person's appearance completely.

But everything in front of me disappeared, leaving only a blue sea.

Bass stood at a high place and felt lost for a moment.
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Basset Island.

In a two-story courtyard in the city.

The black-haired man stood in front of a bronze statue, closing his eyes as if communicating with the other person.

"Same as Zi, it's just a condensation of part of the body's strength and blood."

"The core is not here."

"Did you enter reincarnation?"

"The businessman's consciousness cannot be found. He does not seem to be resurrected."

"No, he chose to enter reincarnation, but he did not choose to be resurrected directly, but to accumulate strength."

Helfas opened his eyes.

Helfas's research on the bronze statue of the Bronze Dragon King has come to an end. He is completely sure that Weirdness will enter reincarnation every time as Zi said.

The merchant has also entered this state, but unlike Zi's passive choice, he seems to have taken the initiative to find a way suitable for a being like a dragon to enter reincarnation, and he is still using this method to reach higher levels. realm.

"First level, second level, third level, the names are really straightforward."

"The businessman should have actively chosen to enter reincarnation after entering the third level, and the bronze statue will split every 100 years. This is a sign of its growing power."

"He is accumulating strength in this way and then leading to a higher realm?"

Helfas didn't know what the higher realm was, but he was certain that all this was done on the initiative of the businessman.

And according to the information he recently collected, the Silver Dragon King and the Golden Dragon King both have similar arrangements. What they left behind has also become the foundation and foundation for the dragon people to fight against strange and expanding civilizations.

He did not thoroughly confirm the details of these powers, how the extraordinary power is used, what the third-level power and subsequent transformation are.

But what has been learned so far is enough for Helfas.

It seemed that he didn't need to do anything at all. The merchants and others had already planned everything, and they would wake up when the time came.

Just like in that story, the folk rumors are actually true.

In the empty house.

Helfas sat down and looked at the statue but still did not leave the statue.

Suddenly, he spoke.

"merchant."

"Your power has protected one city after another, and you have done much better than me."

Even though the Bronze Dragon King Saren has entered reincarnation, his statues have been protecting the civilization on this continent for generations. For every additional bronze statue of him, there may be one more city in this world.

This statue is no exception and will become a city's sanctuary in the future.

After understanding this, it has no effect on Helfas.

He was never really prepared to take it away from the beginning.

At this time, there was a loud noise outside the window.

Someone ran over from the dock and yelled.

"came back."

"Prince Bass is back."

Someone shouted, but the pedestrians downstairs didn't seem to be enthusiastic.

Pedestrians heard the shouting and asked: "That guy still has the nerve to come back, and he is no longer a prince."

The visitor shouted: "He found the Black Iron Sealing Scale, and also found the island that was rumored to be larger than Basel Island, and at the same time sealed the monsters on the island." The passerby asked in surprise: "Really?"

Next, people in the whole street shouted together: "His Royal Highness Prince Bath is back."

Buzz is back.

He returned with a banner of victory, appeared on the pier wearing a beast war helmet and holding the black iron seal scale high, once again causing a sensation in the entire Basel Island.

Thousands of people went to the pier to see the evil beast war helmet that Bass brought back. They exclaimed and sighed when they saw that Bass put it on and transformed into an extremely tall figure, like a god of war.

Standing in front of the window, Helfas also saw the little farce below, and also noticed the scene where everyone was scorning in the front and shouting in the back.

He just packed his things quietly.

He knew that the time had come for him to leave.
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Bass accepted the cheers of the crowd on the pier, and his adventure companions stood beside him.

People looked at Bass wearing the evil beast helmet in surprise, and watched his body grow taller and more powerful, reaching four to five meters, and they all made various sounds.

After receiving the news, the old king also ran over with people from the palace. After hurriedly arriving at the dock, he became calmer.

When I saw Bass's shadow, I finally couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Bass also took off his helmet, regained his original appearance, and came to his father.

"Father, I'm back."

The old king didn't say much, just nodded.

"Good good."

"came back."

But for Bass, this is undoubtedly the highest compliment.

The crowd surrounded Bass and returned. While walking on the road, Bass stood on the bicycle frame and suddenly saw a figure in the crowd.

He immediately greeted his father, then left the frame and chased the figure.

He ran very fast and disappeared in an instant.

And the opponent's figure was as ethereal as the wind, and he had to try his best to keep up with the opponent's footsteps.

Soon, he followed the figure to a beach next to the pier.

Helfas stood there waiting for Bas, and as he approached, he asked him.

"Did you feel anything strange?"

Bass stepped forward and immediately explained the situation he encountered.

Helfas: "I feel part of the ancestor's memory from the bloodline. I didn't expect such a situation. It seems that the power of this profession is related to bloodline or reproduction?"

Helfas thought for a while and recorded this phenomenon.

He knew that Zi was an extraordinary professional earlier than the businessman, and the power she possessed was obviously a completely different career path from that of a dragon. However, Zi's career path was not as far as that of a dragon, and even It can be said that it is just getting started.

After all, the dragon profession has gone through generations of continuous improvement before it became what it is now.

Although Zi sealed an extremely powerful monster from the beginning, far surpassing the merchants and others, he was completely unable to control this power, and was finally trapped and died in it.

Helfas knew the situation, so he stepped forward and pointed his hand at Bas.

He holds the beads in his sleeve, ready to unlock the three special abilities given to Buzz.

Invisible power surged into Bass's body.

The lines on his cheeks, the abnormalities on his body, and the seemingly endless strength were also constantly withdrawn.

Finally, it gathered in Helfas's other hand.

Helfas took back his hand and told him.

"From now on, this situation should never happen to you again. Although there is no way to undo what you saw before and the impact you received, at least it will not deepen further."

"I didn't take the bronze statue with me. I left it where I live. You can just go get it yourself."

After removing the organ fusion power from Bath and telling the other party the location of the bronze statue, Helfas walked step by step towards the coast.

Bass looked at the other party and knew that the other party was leaving the island.

He opened his mouth to say something, maybe to thank the other party, or maybe to save him.

But he didn't say anything for a long time. It seemed that the other party didn't need his thanks at all, and his existence would never stay on this small island.

Sandy beach by the sea.

He saw Helfas turn around and lift the hood behind his cloak and put it on his head.

But when he saw this scene, Bass was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, the scenes he had seen in the memory of his ancestors reappeared and overlapped in front of his eyes.

It's just that the figure is putting on the sealed farmer's hat, and the man in front of him is putting on the black hood of the cloak.

The god-like person that he couldn't see clearly suddenly merged with the figure in front of him.

Bass opened his mouth and said suddenly.

"You are not the black iron dragon from the Dragon Palace, you are the black iron dragon king Helfas."

"is it?"

Bass seemed to have finally confirmed the suspicion in his mind and said it out loud.

"What you said that day is that my ancestors and I are really similar."

"You are referring to the leader of the farmer tribe in ancient times, who was also the first farmer in the world. My ancestors came from Bread Tree City, and going back to that time is the oldest farmer tribe."

Helfas didn't answer, but he didn't refute either.

But the silence was the answer, and Bass already knew the answer.

He stood behind Helfas and looked at him, his expression gradually becoming unbelievable, and he was so surprised that he was completely speechless.

A man who lived nearly 900 years ago stood before him alive, and his name ran through their entire civilization and history, and was engraved at the very beginning of history.

Bass guessed the truth himself, but in the end he couldn't believe it.

He didn't know why.

Without even noticing, he found himself kneeling on the ground.

The way he looked at Helfas was as if he was seeing a god.

He finally understood why in the eyes of his ancestors, the other party was like a god shining with golden light, just like the feelings and emotions in his heart at this moment.

No matter for any dragon man, the existence of the other party is too special.

Including Bath.

When he was very young, he grew up looking at each other's statues and listening to each other's stories.

His father would take him to the grotto and tell their stories along the statues of the dragon kings of the past generations, and they would all end in front of the statue of the other party.

The father and son will raise their heads and look at each other with reverence in their eyes, making a gesture of worship.

Father would say.

"Black Iron Dragon King Helfas."

"The oldest king of the dragon people, all our stories begin with him."

"From him, we know what civilization is."

"We have words..."

"We built cities..."

"We emerged from ignorance and barbarism..."

Helfas finally spoke: "You saw me from the farmer's memory, right?"

He finally admitted that he was Helfas, and Bass was finally able to speak.

He was so excited that he kept nodding his head.

He said, "Yes, I saw it."

"I saw him standing in a field of oil bread to see you off and say goodbye to you."

Helfas laughed, seeming to recall that scene.

But he didn't say much about it. After a while, he finally said it to Bass.

"Don't tell anyone I'm back."

Bass looked at the other party with a puzzled look on his face.

"why?"

"You are Helfas."

"You have finally returned amidst everyone's predictions. You are the oldest king of all dragon people."

Helfas shook his head and said, "My time has passed."

After saying this, Helfas turned his head and looked at Bas.

It was as if I once turned my head on the road and looked at the farmer in the oil bread field.

And Bas finally saw the last scene in his ancestor's memory that he couldn't clearly see clearly, and saw clearly the face looking back at the farmer in the light.

He raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile.

"farmer!"

Helfas was clearly looking at Bass, but he called out another person's name.

Across time, he really gave the farmer an answer.

"The world and picture we longed for have already appeared. Now there is no need for me to do anything!"

Finish saying this.

A gust of wind blew by, and Helfas turned into a ray of light and flew into the sky.

A shadow appeared in the sky, going straight through the sea of ​​clouds.

Eventually, that point disappeared too.

Bass knelt on the ground and watched Helfas riding the wind away. Tears burst into his face for a moment because of the last words the other party said.

The moment he heard the other party calling him a farmer, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

That may not be his emotion, but it pours out from this body continuously and cannot be suppressed.

He wiped away his tears and shouted to the departing figure with a smile.

"Your time has not passed, Lord Helfas!"

“Because this is all a continuation of your chapter.”

He opened a chapter of civilization and history, allowing everyone to write their own stories on it, but whoever opened the chapter would see the other person's name on the first page. (End of chapter)