"Mr. Bobo, please give me your guidance in the future."

As a newcomer, Dandy did not really call him by his name, but respected Bobo as"Mr.

"Lord God, please follow me, I will take you to inherit the throne of God"

"Mr. Gohan, please wait here for a moment.

Mr. Popo said

""Well, OK." Son Gohan and the others nodded.

After that, Mr. Popo took Dendy into the inner hall to pass on the inheritance.

Only Son Gohan, Bulma and Trunks were left on the square of the Temple of Heaven.

Son Gohan asked about Cell:"Have you found Dr. Gero's research institute?"

Hearing this question, Trunks, who wanted to touch Son Gohan's tail, stopped what he was doing.

Bulma replied:

"We haven't found it yet. Dr. Gero is indeed a remnant of the Red Ribbon Army. His anti-detection methods are very sophisticated."

"I looked up a lot of information about the Red Ribbon Army and Dr. Gero on the Internet, and speculated on many possible places to build a secret research institute, but I couldn't find any."

"Later, I offered a large reward for clues, but not many people provided clues."

Son Gohan asked,"Is there any useful information?"

Bulma said,"Yes, I have selected a few clues and I am checking them one by one now."

"Well, let's check these clues first. If we can't find it, we can ask Shenlong to help us find it."Son Gohan nodded.

"Yeah." Bulma nodded.

Trunks couldn't help his curiosity and asked,"Brother Gohan, is Shenlong really that magical? Did your arm grow with the help of Shenlong?"

Trunks often heard legends about Shenlong, but he had never seen Dragon Balls and Shenlong, and his curiosity reached its peak.

Son Gohan said,"Well, Shenlong did help repair my arm. Shenlong can fulfill most wishes within its ability."Tranks continued to ask curiously,

"What is the range of Shenlong's ability? How big is this most of it?"

Son Gohan looked at Trunks carefully and felt that he had the potential to become a nitpicker.

What's in the heart of a 13-year-old boy?

Son Gohan said,"This is hard to explain, but try not to make some weird and outrageous wishes."

"Is that so? Mom." Trunks looked at Bulma

""Yeah, that's about right." Bulma nodded.

The three of them talked for about ten minutes.

Mr. Popo led Dandy out of the inner hall of the Temple of Heaven.

Dandy was wearing a cloak compared to before.

His aura also became more stable.

"Is the inheritance complete?" Son Gohan asked.

Mr. Popo replied:"Yes, it's just a very simple ceremony. It won't take a long time. The fact that the immortal is very talented is also a factor."

"What do you think? I told you, Dendy, you are fully qualified for the position of God."Son Gohan said with a smile.

Dendy scratched his head a little embarrassedly, he didn't have the dignity of a God at all.

Son Gohan continued:"In that case, Dendy, when can you start activating the Dragon Balls?"

"Now it's OK." Dandy said.

Then he looked at Mr. Bobo and said,"Mr. Bobo, can you find a model of the dragon? Please help me find a model of the dragon. I need a model of the dragon as a medium to activate the dragon ball."

Mr. Bobo said,"Oh, sure. I once carved a model of the dragon when I was bored. Now it is in the inner hall. I didn't expect it to come in handy."

"Wait a moment."

He said, and turned and ran into the inner hall.

After waiting for a while, he came out holding a wooden sculpture of a dragon.

""God, is this okay?" Mr. Bobo held the wood carving in front of Dandy.

The wood carving he held was lifelike, and it was the image of the Eastern Dragon.

This was a model that Mr. Bobo had carved in the image of the Dragon when he was bored.

"Of course, Mr. Bobo, please put it on the ground."Dandy ordered.

""Yes, Lord God." Mr. Popo nodded respectfully, and then carefully placed the dragon wood sculpture on the ground next to him.

Dandy walked to the wood sculpture and squatted down.

The other people, including Son Gohan, had never seen such a scene, and they all showed curious expressions on their faces.

They said nothing, staring at Dandy and the dragon wood sculpture without blinking.

Dandy covered the wood sculpture with his hands, muttering something in his mouth, speaking an obscure language, or a spell.

This language is neither the universal language of the universe nor the Namek language.

It belongs to the language of the dragon clan.

It is said that this is a wonderful spell left by the dragon god Salama in this world.

It is very magical.

As Dandy's spell became faster and faster , his hands were covered with a layer of faint golden light.

The golden light became more and more intense, and finally enveloped the model of the dragon.

Then, a dazzling light burst out.

It was as if a small sun exploded in front of their eyes, and several people couldn't help but squint their eyes.

Just when the light was the brightest, a thick golden light column shot up into the sky, and then turned into seven meteors that broke through the air.

Everyone looked up at the column of light in the sky until it disappeared completely.

When they retracted their gaze, they found that the wooden sculpture of the dragon in front of Dandy had disappeared.

Dandy wiped the sweat from his forehead, then stood up and said,"Okay, the dragon ball has been activated by me. Now we just need to collect seven dragon balls to make a wish."

"What about wishes? How many wishes can I make?"Son Gohan asked.

Dendy replied,"I learned from Porunga of Namek. He can also make 3 wishes, but his ability is a little weaker than Porunga of Namek because Elder Muli is a more outstanding dragon than me."

Son Gohan laughed, patted Dendy on the shoulder and said,"Haha, that's already amazing. Thank you, Dendy."

"You're welcome." Dandy said

……

After a while, Son Gohan and the others said goodbye and returned to the West City.

In the West City, at Bulma's house,

Bulma was debugging the Dragon Ball Radar.

After all, it had not been used for more than ten years, and the Dragon Ball Radar had a minor malfunction and needed to be re-debugged before it could be used normally.

Son Gohan and Trunks watched from the side.

Trunks stared at the Dragon Ball Radar, his face full of excitement, his eyes sparkling and emitting light.

Looking at Trunks' funny appearance, Son Gohan couldn't help but teasing:

"Trunks, are you holding your pee? Don't hold it, go now."

Trunks blushed and said,"No, I'm not." Then he said quickly,"Gohan, let me collect the Dragon Balls, and don't fight with me for them, okay?"

"Uh, okay, I won't fight with you."

""Okay, it's a deal, don't go back on your word." Trunks raised his hand and wanted to high-five Son Gohan.

Son Gohan clapped his hands helplessly.

It's just collecting Dragon Balls, what's so great about it?

Since Trunks likes it, let him go.

"Finally fixed it." Bulma raised the Dragon Ball Radar in her hand.

"Here, here it is, Trunks. Then she handed the Dragon Ball Radar to Trunks.

Trunks took the Dragon Ball Radar and shuddered, feeling as if he had been electrocuted.

"Then, I'll go." His breathing became rapid.

"Go, come back soon." Bulma couldn't help but smile.

""Yeah." Trunks nodded, took the Dragon Ball Radar, and left home at lightning speed.

This kid, are all the cells in his body curious?

Son Gohan looked at the direction where Trunks left and thought secretly in his heart.

At this time, Bulma said:"Gohan, come here. I will show you some clues I have collected."

"Oh, ok, here it comes"

……

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