You can evolve by surviving in the Ark

"Get up and hatch the dragon and push the iron. The tribe is going to be cold!"

Qiao Liang lifted up the lumpy quilt, and the girl who had always been indifferent showed a look of pain.

Her body twisted on the bed a few times, then she grabbed a pillow and threw it hard.

It's not that he cares about being seen out or anything, he just wants to vent his anger.

"Strike iron, strike iron, strike iron every day!"

Tuotuo still couldn't let go, so he jumped up from the bed and hit Qiao Liang's chest with his pink fist at extremely fast attack speed.

The so-called blacksmithing means mining iron ore. She has been blacksmithing every day for the past half month, and she has been dreaming about riding a little yellow duck up the mountain with an Ankylosaurus in its mouth to blacksmith.

It's so abominable that Tuo Tuo is treated like a blacksmith slave, working from nine to nine to six days off. Slave owner! capitalist! Bastard! Eat my iron fist of justice! Tuotuo me...

"Okay, okay, okay."

Qiao Liang reached out and touched her head, dispelling her anger.

"Humph~"

Thanks to Tuotuo's all-out forging, the Armed Fengshen Pterosaur had another iron cannon on his body, as well as an ammunition magazine full of cannonballs.

And, after moving the machine tool from Adam, with the help of this industrial manufacturing machine, he and Cole worked together to create the most high-tech thing since they came to this world, except for the cryogenic chamber.

RPG - portable rocket-propelled grenade launcher, commonly known as a rocket launcher.

Plus a few rocket shells, and that's it, since there were only four of them after all.

The Thunder Dragon was lying on the highest mountain of Crescent Island as usual, with a huge prototype of a saddle beside it.

Although it is only a prototype, it can be vaguely seen that even the Thunder Dragon may not be able to carry this platform saddle.

Whether it is iron cannon or RPG, including this unfinished platform saddle, they are all the ideas and plans in Qiao's conscience to deal with Giganotosaurus or Carcharodontosaurus. However, the amount of work involved in making the platform saddle is so huge that just relying on the four of them may not be able to complete it next year.

Qiao Liang simply stopped this work temporarily and focused on the production of ammunition.

The Brontosaurus growled irritably and uneasily, not because the things placed beside it occupied its space. A trace of pain is spreading throughout the body, and it can feel that the terrifying thing bred in the body is devouring its life every minute.

Li Hongying placed a Brontosaurus egg in front of it, which was the food that the Lenignathus parasitic in its body wanted.

The brontosaurus that was pregnant with Lenignathus was male, so they specially tamed a female brontosaurus to mate with it and gave birth to this fertilized egg.

No one cared how the brontosaurus felt, and it ate its own babies while it was awake.

There are still 43 days until the Lenijaw emerges from the body.

……

Also this morning, Deming had a dream, a nightmare from a long time ago.

In the dream, he returned to his childhood again.

On that day in my memory, it was raining so heavily that it seemed like it could submerge the world. The 13-year-old boy stood in a thatched shack, wearing ragged clothes full of patches, looking blankly at the house opposite.

A boy about the same age as him ran out of the house, covering his lower body, crying and shouting: "No, no, no," but he was quickly carried back by the adults.

There were many such boys in the thatched hut where he was standing, most of them nestled in the arms of their mothers who were in tears.

And beside him, there was only his father who told him not to be afraid. The reason why this man is standing here is that supervision is more important than caring and companionship.

His mother had died a long time ago. Dai Ming remembered that until her death, she was full of hope that he could succeed in his studies. She even asked the teacher to name him - but this was destined to be impossible because he was going to be sold into the palace by his father. went.

He heard his name numbly, and walked towards the house in a daze, feeling pain from the raindrops hitting his body. When he entered the house, someone asked him to lie down on the bed. He lay down obediently, and then straps were tied around his neck and limbs.

The boiling water next to the bed was boiling and bubbling. A sharp castrated knife was soaked in it and then taken out. Someone blocked his mouth with eggs.

Deming then remembered that he was scared, but the sword had been raised, and the reflection stung his eyes.

Do not……

He wanted to struggle, but the belt was so tight that he couldn't breathe.

Do not!

He wanted to stop, but the sword was swung down!

Do not! ! !

Deming shouted, he suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up from the big bed. He was panting heavily, his eyes filled with fear, and it took a long time for him to calm down.

It's a dream...

Dai Ming thought of something, suddenly opened the quilt, and moved the greasy white thighs lying across his body.

Still here, quite energetic...

Deming breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Only then did Dai Ming come back to his senses and saw the trembling women surrounding the bed. The frightened expressions on their faces... aroused the desire in his heart!

Really...

Dai Ming smiled and threw himself into the gentle countryside again.

He was generally good in the first half of his life, but he was bullied by the eunuchs when he entered the palace. After that, he lived in poverty and his mind gradually became distorted. Dai Ming knew in his heart that after his mother passed away, no one would love him anymore, no matter in the original world or in this world.

But it doesn't matter.

While exerting his strength, Deming cast his gaze out the window. The black and red Carcharodontosaurus had already put on the saddle and was bathing in the sun.

He doesn't need love.

He already has it all.

……

When Deming was fully dressed, he was already in high spirits. He walked out of the house and looked up at the magnificent palace under construction on the top of the distant peak.

The huge project shrouded half of Yuanfeng Mountain. The huge rocks and trees in the entire mountain range were cleared away and replaced by densely crisscrossed scaffolding, stretching from the mountainside to the top of the mountain. People like ants stood on it sweating like rain, and dragon beasts carrying heavy objects came in and out in rows.

During this time, Deming focused on the construction and design of the palace. He has made no achievements in this area, but during this time, a large number of survivors have joined the Black Rock Tribe. Some people understand this and help him experience the joy of building a party.

After waiting for many days, Scott, the leader of the Black Rock Tribe, was finally summoned and stood beside him solemnly.

"It's too slow, Sir Scott, it's too slow! At this rate, when will I be able to move into the palace!"

Deming shouted, waving his hands.

"Aren't there more people? I want more people to help me!"

Scott cursed, if you hadn't been demolishing and building all day long, this project would have been more than half completed, leaving this *****...

But he never said this.

"Your Majesty, I am about to report this matter!" Scott lowered his head and saluted. "As soon as your Majesty's imperial edict came out, all the survivors on the island admired your majesty's heroic appearance and looked for help. The rebellious bandits around you who were unwilling to surrender, I all People have been sent to exterminate them. It’s just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that in the west, there is an immortal man who has united a large number of tribes and wants to resist His Majesty's rule. They are quite powerful, and without the Dragon King to suppress them, they may have to pay a lot of casualties." Scott said, "According to rumors, The immortal man can be resurrected no matter how many times he dies. He said there is a big secret on this island and he can take everyone away."

"Immortal? Leave?"

Deming murmured these two words, chewed them, and then his eyes slowly lit up.

There are many mysteries in this world, and immortality is no longer enough to challenge his understanding. In Deming's view, this so-called immortal man should have mastered some kind of secret, just like he himself happened to possess the secret of Carcharodontosaurus. Immortal? As long as you catch him, the secret of his immortality will be yours.

Thinking of this, Deming laughed, wouldn't he be able to be an immortal emperor?

"What about the south?"

"South, uh..." Scott looked confused.

"What happened to the south?"

"The envoy sent to the south is dead."

"Dead?!" Dai Ming frowned, "How did you die?"

"One died from a velociraptor, and the other... died from a pterosaur..."

"..."

Dai Ming was speechless for a moment, and then yelled: "What kind of trash did you send?!"

"That Rick was appointed by you..."

"Then you mean to blame me!" Dai Ming interrupted him, spitting all over his face, "You're telling me such a big thing now?!!!"

"Your Majesty, I have been looking for you during this time. I hope you can re-draft the imperial edict so that I can send someone out again. But you... are missing..." Scott's voice was somewhat aggrieved.

Deming remembered that Scott always wanted to discuss all the big things with him, asking questions about this and that. He looked annoyed, so I kept avoiding him.

But it’s not like where he lives is a secret, so doesn’t he know how to knock on the door? !

De Ming thought angrily, having forgotten that the last guy who disturbed his elegance was killed by him with a knife.

"So, what's going on in the south? You can't find out anything for so long, right?" Dai Ming changed the subject and dropped the question.

"Back to Your Majesty, the scouts went south and did not find any large tribes, nor did they find any news about their alliance. However, they still found many survivors hiding in those hills and forests." Scott reported, "It's the last one. There is an island in the south that is almost entirely populated by plant-eating dinosaurs. The Green Shade Tribe has visited it before, but now it seems to be inhabited.

There are many strange plants planted on the island. Even if you ride an eagle and approach, you will be attacked... Our people don't dare to approach. "

"They are all some weird stuff..." Deming raised his hand impatiently, and Scott was silent.

After a long time, Dai Ming seemed to have thought of something, and slowly said:

"Have those cubs grown up?"

"They've all grown up." Scott nodded and replied. He understood that the cubs His Majesty the Dragon Emperor was referring to naturally meant Tyrannosaurus Rex.

"Then..." Dai Ming thought for a moment, "I remember that there was a man named Wulie who seemed to say that he used to be a general who could lead troops in war?"

Scott nodded like a pound of garlic.

"Then I will make him the General of the Conquest of the South, and ask him to kidnap all the people in the south and build a palace for me!" Dai Ming waved his hand, "As for the immortals in the west? Oh, I will ride on the Dragon King The imperial commander personally marches! Sir Scott, just follow me and wipe out these bandits!"

"Yes!" Scott said with a cupped hand, and an excited and cruel smile opened on the corner of his mouth.

"I want to unify this island and become the supreme Dragon Emperor!"

When Deming said this, he was full of enthusiasm and enthusiasm. He felt that the so-called founding emperors in history were nothing more than this.

"Now that the cubs have grown up, let's take them... to see blood!"