Born a dragon, I'm sorry?

"Plop——"

Rudolf's body collapsed to the ground, and the blood from the huge hole in his chest quickly dyed the yellow sand under him red. Under the sunlight, the gravel flashed red.

"Bang!"

With a force on her hand, Irene crushed the slowly beating heart. A spell called the Mage's Eye was cast on her eyes, and her eyes, which emitted a faint white luster, scanned the old mage's body back and forth twice.

After confirming that the other party was really dead and had no back-up plan for resurrection such as the lich's life box, Irene murmured in a low voice:

"What a pity, if I were still human, I might let your companion go."

As she said, she stood up, shook off the blood and flesh residue on her claws, and released a cleaning magic to completely clean her claws.

Ordinary teleportation magic always has a distance limit. Every time a distance is crossed, the magic power consumed increases exponentially.

If you want to teleport over long distances, you can only use two interconnected magic circles, or use the inter-dimensional teleportation spell with a very long pre-casting time.

Based on the teleportation magic that the old wizard just used in a hurry, Irene didn't think that the little fish that was sent out at the cost of its life could escape the net she set up.

As expected, after waiting for dozens of seconds, a magical message came into her mind.

'Did the fish fall into the net so quickly? '

'Well...faster than I expected. '

Since there was no worry, Irene no longer cared about it. She looked at a huge pit in the center of the camp. This camp could be said to be built around this pit.

The things inside were the target this time.

Walking to the edge of the pit, Irene squinted her eyes and looked down. In the cracked soil, it seemed that only a small part of this behemoth was exposed.

Most of it was buried deep underground.

Although the whole picture of this metal object cannot be seen, just from the thing that looks like a propulsion engine, this thing definitely does not belong to this fantasy world with seriously backward technology.

In a world where the highest technology is the steam engine, how could there be such a complex engine at first glance.

"This thing.....could it really be an alien spaceship?"

Irene thought so in her heart, and her figure flashed, disappeared from the original place, and appeared on this object that seemed to be an alien spaceship.

"Ding Ding Ding."

Kneeling down and knocking gently, the metal under her body made a crisp collision sound.

"It's really hard." Irene murmured softly, trying to cast a few simple magic on the ground, but no trace was left. "The magic resistance is also considerable."

Looking up, she looked at a large hole not far away that was obviously destroyed by humans, which could probably accommodate three people in parallel.

From the cross-section, this object that seemed to be an alien spaceship, the outermost layer of steel plate alone was half a meter thick.

It is estimated that those humans spent a lot of time digging this hole.

After sighing, she walked over, passed through the forced hole, and entered a dim passage.

It looked very shabby inside, with thick dust accumulated on the walls and many exposed wires on the ceiling.

However, Irene was not an archaeologist and had no interest in studying how this creation suspected to be an alien spacecraft came here and what kind of historical stories it had experienced.

Continuing to walk in, the light outside could no longer illuminate the inside, and darkness enveloped everything, but the dragon was born with dark vision, which was not an obstacle.

However, the corridors inside were intricate. In order to prevent getting lost in the end, Irene decisively used magic to mark all the way.

On the way, she also saw some very fresh traces, which I think were left by the previous human exploration.

After walking in the intricate corridors for about ten minutes, the view in front of her suddenly became clear.

This seemed to be a laboratory or something like that, full of doomsday science fiction.

However, the laboratory seemed a bit empty at this time, with only some things like metal dissection tables and metal brackets still fixed on the ground.

Other things should have been moved away by those humans in advance.

Continuing to walk in, some places were already damaged, and the mud and sand outside poured in. She had to force the passage open before she could move forward.

The further she walked in, the more turbid the air became, and there was even a certain amount of toxins, and a stale smell lingered in her nose.

If an ordinary person came here, he would probably be poisoned to death in a short time.

But Irene was a black dragon, and her natural poison resistance was maxed out, so she was directly exempted from this level of poison.

But just in case, she alsoIt was to cast amplification magic similar to [Danger Sense], [Iron Skin], [Agility Amplification] on itself, and to be more vigilant, and to continue to explore the interior carefully.

After passing through several empty rooms, Irene stopped at a corner.

In front of her was a humanoid steel creation.

It was the so-called Imperial V-type power armor.

At this time, it was sitting quietly on the cold ground, with its back against the wall, holding something that looked like a gun in its hand.

Probably because too much time had passed, a thick layer of dust had accumulated on this set of armor and the gun.

Irene cautiously stepped back half a step and used a detection magic on this set of armor, but found that it was exempted.

"Magic immunity?"

Little Dragon Lady narrowed her eyes and judged softly.

No magic breath was detected, it should be made of metal with natural magic immunity.

After waiting for a few seconds and making sure that the armor would not suddenly jump up and shoot her, Irene gathered a water ball in her hand and threw it over...

"Pah!"

The water ball exploded at the head of the power armor, and countless dust flowed down along the water flow, revealing the deep blue underneath.

Seeing no reaction, Irene took a careful step forward, her muscles tensed, and when she saw that the power armor still did not move, she approached with confidence.

There was a reason why she was so careful. In the Dragon Heritage, there were often puppets in the ancient ruins. They were a kind of magic-driven creation, a bit like a robot. Whenever an outsider broke in, these puppets would take on the responsibility of guarding the ruins.

However, this power armor did not look like a puppet.

Irene walked in front of the power armor, stretched out her hand and tried to touch it twice. After confirming that there was no reaction, her eyes focused on the heavy helmet.

"Will there be the legendary aliens in here?"

Driven by curiosity, she grabbed the helmet and tried to pull it out.

"Crack."

Amid the sharp sound of metal friction, the helmet did not move at all.

"Hmm?"

Irene was a little surprised and tried to twist it left and right.

I don't know what mechanism she touched, but after a click, the helmet was lifted up by her.

But when she saw the face under the power armor, she was stunned, and even her snake-like vertical pupils turned into round pupils because of surprise.