I got up from the coffin and was taken back to the nest by the dragon

When Liang Jing followed the map and led a huge group of dragons to the general headquarters, Guderian, who was struggling with the shortage of manpower, was more shocked than happy.

When Manstein left just now, he said that people might come to help later. He didn't have much hope for this, but he never expected so many people to come.

"Hey, that, you are Guderian, right?" Red Dragon stood at the front triumphantly, looking very proud, "Tell Manstein Ha, I brought all my brothers here."

"Ah, good," Guderian blinked, and asked tentatively, "You... underground rebels, do you want to leave one person at the headquarters?"

He was a little uncertain, did these people obey his command, or did they come to snatch the command?

And after seeing Liang Jing's ferocious face, he felt that he might also be here to wreak havoc.

Before the elder could speak, Liang Jing said first, "You are recognized as a smart person, I have no brains, you command, we all listen to you."

"Huh, that's good." Guderian took a deep breath, and he was not polite, and started to arrange directly, "Most of Hu Shiyue's government/government army teams have encountered some troubles, you..."

As soon as he said it, he knew he had made a slip of the tongue.

Wouldn't it be enough to let these rebels support the Tower of Babel? Why do you have to let them support their deadly enemy?

"Also, some of our teams have also encountered troubles of varying degrees," he hurriedly added, "You can form a combat team according to your combat habits. I ordered you to go down to support, how about it?"

The red dragon who was one size bigger than himself just wrinkled his dragon's face when he heard the words, but agreed happily, "Soldiers, orders are prohibited, I have no problem, just..."

He pondered for a while, "Considering...historical factors, try not to let us support the government/government army."

"Okay." Guderian let out a long sigh of relief, assigned tasks one by one, and dispatched teams until the end...

"Well, Brother Liang," he didn't know how to address the red dragon in front of him, so he could only ask awkwardly, "Only the government/government army needs support..."

"Ah, that's it." Red Dragon was stunned for a while, and then nodded his head under Guderian's expectant gaze, "The government/government army is the government/government army, anyway, we don't really deal with the Tower of Babel. , Helping one is already helping, and helping the second is not much different."

Guderian was so excited that he was about to shed tears.

Qin Yi lied to me!What Liang Jing is the most brainless, isn't he very aware of the general situation and taking into account the overall situation?

"By the way, where did Manstein go?" Before the red dragon left, he still thought about his sandbag and asked back.

"Manstein? He went to support Zhong Boyang."

As for Zhong Boyang... when he was supporting those two young men who were both tough and talented, he overturned his car.

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"What the hell is going on!" A larger, ashes-burned white dragon was protecting a smaller, ashes-burned red dragon with its face hooked on the tip of the red dragon's claws. The ashes-stricken people, looking at the heat gushing out and dancing flames in front of them, tried their best to break through.

The war robot accompanying the team had already "died" in the sea of ​​fire, which also gave the three of them a glimmer of hope.

"It's not this guy!" Lu Renjia roared, Long Claw slipped Liangcheng's back collar, but his body protected him in his arms, "It's hard to say that he understands and understands, and he does it blindly. ! The furnace has gone berserk!"

Thousands of degrees of molten iron and flames were constantly being spewed out, even if they were dragon bodies, they couldn't stand it.

"I really understand! This is my major! I like architecture, and I also minored in architecture when I was in school! We successfully replenished the gas, and we also connected the pipes correctly. It didn't make sense and finally made a mistake!" Cool Unconvinced, Cheng shouted, "Let me go back! I'll try again, turn back the pressure valve inside three more times, it will definitely work."

"My God," Zhong Boyang drew a talisman with his bare hands, and then cast a protective cover, leading the little red dragon to break out. Hearing this, he complained endlessly, "None of you turned back that electronic file. Is it? Has no one taught you to read the to-do list to read it all?"

One person and one dragon looked at each other, seeing the guilty self in each other's eyes.

Liangcheng controls the terminal and looks to the next page.

"Restarting the Furnace for Dummies"

"My fault, it's my fault." Seeing their guilty look, Zhong Boyang almost collapsed, "I shouldn't have let you two rookies form a team."

"That's not right," Liangcheng read the tutorial at a glance, suddenly regained his confidence, and shouted, "This can restart up to 75% of the power, no more, I can [-]%, full load or even overload restart it!"

"Don't say a few words." Honglong looked at Zhong Boyang's reluctantly holding eyes, felt sour in his heart, and was about to cry. He pressed the back of Dingliangcheng's neck with the tip of his claws, and gave him a look.

Zhong Boyang is very strong. He used to be a twin star of the light system, but he has not participated in such a high-intensity battle for a long time due to physical reasons. This time, Guderian only arranged a mobile command for him, and did not delegate specific tasks.

Bailong exhaled forcefully, then took a deep breath, his lungs seemed to be burned, and the remaining half of the metal fragments in his head had never felt so strong before, and it hurt suddenly.

He has taken two young dragons through most of the sea of ​​fire, but there is still most of the sea of ​​fire waiting for him.

Zhong Boyang tried his best to protect the little dragon in his arms, trying to find the exit.

"I figured it out! I figured it out!" Liangcheng suddenly started shouting, dancing excitedly, "Our mistake was that we didn't adjust the external air pressure valve. We only need to release the external air pressure valve at the beginning, then kill it, seal it, and then Open the inside, find the right output air pressure, and we can overload this furnace! Believe me, I'm a professional!"

"Also the furnace is overloaded," Zhong Boyang watched a piece of molten iron shoot, he dodged with a small jump, but his body hit a pillar beside him, grinning his teeth in pain, dizzy, "I'm going to be overloaded!"

Lu Renjia shook the man hooked by the dragon's claw vigorously, and roared, "Aren't you a professional! Think of a way!"

He is a die-hard fan of Manstein, and he has memorized the stories of Manstein fluently. He is also very familiar with Zhong Boyang, who appeared eight times in the ten stories of his idol.Although this former genius was not as decadent as his idol, he was also severely injured and could no longer persist in high-intensity battles.

"Think of a way, think of a way..." Liangcheng muttered frantically, "Yes! As long as someone cooperates with the inside and outside, first go and close the air pressure valve outside, and then we can rotate the air pressure valve from the inside to the designated position, and then we can restart successfully The furnace, the furnace will not spray molten iron anymore!"

"Does someone need to cooperate from the outside?" Zhong Boyang was quite devastated, "Our terminals were all burned out, and we couldn't reach the general headquarters. No!"

"His head hurts!" Zhong Boyang, who had always been gentle and elegant in front of the public, burst into foul words.

"If it wasn't for you two brats," he widened his dragon eyes, trying to make the gradually blurred scene clearer before his eyes, and took a step forward against the scorching flames, panting, "I would have given up and died in the On the battlefield, it can be regarded as getting what you want.”

"I don't have the strength." He took a step forward, his voice getting softer, "It's too hot to think."

He dragged his heavy body and took another step forward, as if stepping across time and life and death.

"Manstein, Acheng, Mingliang, Zhiqiu..." Like a stubborn old man, he muttered the names of those people.

A name I never want to forget.

He returned from that tragedy with honor and respect, and was honorably retired, like a child favored by God.

He didn't look as decadent as Manstein, and he gladly accepted the invitation to be employed by the Ether Academy. He became the dean of the Light Department of the Ether Academy, and seemed extremely satisfied with his home.

Only he himself knew that for countless nights, he was awakened by the severe pain that could open his head, and before he had time to think, he burst into tears.

"Reinforcements? There have never been reinforcements, there were none before, and there are none now."

The white dragon panted violently against the iron pillar on the side, crumbling, its body arched, protecting the red dragon in its arms.

An iron pillar collapsed in the distance, and thick flames wrapped around the ancient iron pillar. With heat waves and the sound of piercing through the air, it slowly fell down in an irresistible gesture.

"Who said there is no reinforcements!" In the firelight, a roar responded to him.

A dragon's tail, like a divine soldier descending from the sky, slapped hard at the fallen iron pillar, with a rage hotter than the flames, the iron pillar creaked, and was forced to reverse its direction and fall to the other side, bringing the king to come. dull sound.A white dragon bigger than Zhong Boyang broke through the crackling flames, and the intense orange color of the flames dyed a layer of gold on his scales that exploded layer upon layer.

He stood majestically in the flames, like a hero who saved the world.

Manstein!He arrived at the last minute!

The little red dragon Lu Renjia was really about to cry this time, looking at Manstein standing in the fire with hazy eyes, whimpering.

"Don't stand there and act handsome!" Zhong Boyang looked at the old friend in front of him, as if he came back to the present from memory, struggled to get up, and looked at him happily, "How many people did you bring?"

"Just me." The majestic dragon faltered instantly, and ran to Zhong Boyang, flapping its claws and dragon wings to block the surrounding flames for him, and occasionally looked back at the old friend with concern, "Still standing still up?"

"You could stand up when you first arrived, but you said there was no one else, and my legs were weak again." Zhong Boyang tried to stand up straight as if he had returned to the light, and complained, "Can the terminal still work?"

Manstein looked down at the scaled terminal on his chest, and his expression suddenly became brilliant: "I couldn't bear such a high temperature, it exploded."

"Very good," Zhong Boyang nodded, enduring the severe pain in his skull, and showed an ugly smile, "It seems that he will die here."

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Liang Jing took a younger brother and rushed to the southwest.

Why only bring a younger brother?

At that time, he looked at Guderian's dispatched troops, and he patted his chest proudly, "Don't worry, I can support a team by myself with relatively strong personal ability. The underground has never defeated me once!"

At that time, Guderian looked at him as if something was wrong, but he didn't bother to think about it.

Well, then he took Guderian and forcibly stuffed his little brother on the road.

"This young man looks smart," Guderian commented on his little brother, "you let him follow you."

"No need!" He waved his hands vigorously, "I am enough alone!"

Guderian knew how to coax such a bully guy. He patted Liang Jing on the shoulder and sighed loudly, "You are our firefighting captain! Know the general situation and take into account the overall situation! How can someone like you not have a follower around you?" ?”

Then Liang Jing readily agreed to travel with his younger brother.

but……

He looked back at his younger brother's appearance, pursed his mouth.

Where do you see that you are smart?

"Boss, is it there?" The younger brother pointed to the distance with sharp eyes, "It seems that someone is running away!"

"Go and see!" The red dragon swooped down, landed lightly, looked at the two fleeing giant dragons, and shouted, "What happened?"

"The ground over there is vibrating!" The blue dragon who fell at the back ran to a safe place, stopped, and looked at him panting, while the red dragon with a slightly smaller character and a more slender body wrinkled slightly Frowning, looking at the tall red dragon in front of him, he hesitated.

"Liang Jing?"

Liang Jing was taken aback.

Hey, anyone here knows me?

He turned into a human form, looked at the red dragon in front of him with interest, "You are?"

The red dragon also turned into a human form, wrapped in a black robe from top to bottom.

Liang Jing ground his teeth a little speechlessly.

Well, this time I ran into the head of the government/government army.

"Why are you here?" Hu Shiyue frowned, looking at him with extreme vigilance, "This is not a place for you to be willful, we are carrying out a very important task."

"I look like a willful person?" Liang Jing muttered, shaking his head.

Hu Shiyue frowned, looked at the woman who had also turned into a human form behind her, and pointed to herself with the woman holding the standard equipment of the Tower of Babel exploration team, "I am from the underground government/government army, and Liang Jing is over there. The second leader of the army."

"Oh, she is not some ordinary government/government army," Liang Jing snorted coldly, "The head of the underground government, the commander, Hu Shiyue."

This time even the woman was a little speechless. She looked at Hu Shiyue, then at Liang Jing, and shrugged, "I'm from the Tower of Babel, an ordinary member of the exploration team."

Liang Jing was too lazy to talk to Hu Shiyue, and looked at the people in the Tower of Babel, "Tell me in detail what's going on."

The blue dragon turned into a soft and elegant woman, frowned slightly, and explained to the burly man in front of him, "We are on a mission, two of my team members have entered the furnace to restart the furnace, and I am in charge of maneuvering and Warning, but at that moment just now, it seemed that the ground was tumbling, and the vibration was very violent. After I issued the warning, I retreated directly, and on the way to retreat, I ran into Commander Hu."

Liang Jing scratched his head, "I didn't feel any vibration just now."

"Boss," the younger brother behind him poked his waist, "You were at high altitude just now."

"Oh, oh," Liang Jing suddenly realized, and looked at Hu Shiyue, "You too?"

Hu Shiyue nodded.

"Hey, that's weird," Liang Jing scratched his head with a headache, "Why does the ground vibrate?"

The Aether has been flying very smoothly. To be honest, the creatures on the Aether don't have the concept of "earthquake".

"I still have companions who haven't retreated." The woman turned her head repeatedly, looking in the direction she came from, a little worried, "I don't know what happened?"

"I think she looks familiar, as if I've seen it before." Liang Jing took a few more glances at the blue dragon, and felt familiar again. He looked back at his younger brother in distress, "Have you seen it?"

The younger brother shook his head frantically.

"There has been no vibration for so long, so it should be safe." Hu Shiyue silently moved half a step, standing in front of the woman, feeling that Liang Jing was uneasy and kind, "Shall we go back and have a look?"

As soon as the words fell, a vibration that was much more violent than before suddenly occurred!The ground rolled and the world spun.

"Where is this vibration!" Liang Jing didn't realize it for a while, and fell into a big somersault in embarrassment, and shouted loudly, "There must be something coming out of the ground!"

With the rolling, the things in his arms also rolled to the ground.

Hu Shiyue, who had been paying attention to him, instantly tensed up, ignoring the ground that was still vibrating violently, picked up a pen on the ground with an ugly face, and asked him, "Why do you have this thing!"

"Ah?" Liang Jing got up in embarrassment, squinted his eyes in the violent shaking, saw clearly what she was holding, and immediately reached out to snatch it, "Give me back that thing!"

That was something that little dragon cub told him to keep well.

Hu Shiyue hid back, gnashing her teeth, "This is a special pen for the tower master's office, only the little white tower master has it, why do you have one in your hand?"

When she left, Xiao Bai was still resisting the army camp!Liang Jing said he didn't do anything, who would believe it?

"Ah? That child is so big?" Liang Jing shook in the vibration, with a dazed expression, "That was given to me by a child! I promised her to take good care of it, and you return it to me!"

Neither of them noticed that the woman's complexion changed instantly. The gentle looking woman also yelled at Liang Jing, "What did you do to my child?"

Liang Jing was stunned, carefully looked at the woman's face, and patted his head.

"Good guy, let me just say that my face is familiar to me, so I just met you?" He snatched the pen from Hu Shiyue's hand and stuffed it into the woman's hand, a little annoyed, "Hey, If I had known that I would have to return it after such a round trip, I would not have picked it up at the time, and the kid insisted on giving it to me."

"What did you do to her?" The calf-protecting mother was always terrified. The woman stood up straight on the violently shaking ground, clenched her fists, stepped forward two steps, and glared at Liang Jing. you!"

"Hey, why can't you explain?!" Liang Jing was annoyed, and also took half a step forward to talk to someone, but was hugged by the younger brother.

"Commander Hu, and this sister!" The younger brother hugged Liang Jing tightly, and shouted with his eyes closed, "Our leader really didn't do anything! If he really did something, His Excellency Guderian will be in the headquarters The headquarters will monitor the audience and will not let him go!"

As soon as the words fell, the ground shook again, and the four of them fell to the ground together.

"Hiss, boss, you are really heavy." The younger brother coughed a few times under the pressure.

Liang Jing sat up in embarrassment, looked at the two people who had also calmed down in front of him, sighed, and waved his hands, "Don't talk about this stupidity, just return it to the original owner, your child is very good, I am really wrong What does she do."

He patted his face hard, calmed down, and frowned slightly, "Speaking of business, the vibration becomes stronger every time. Where are your team members, you have to bring them out quickly, lest something happen."

"Huh?" Hu Shiyue raised her eyebrows, "Are you really here to help?!"

"I'm not here to help but to watch a show!" Liang Jing became angry when he heard this, and turned to look at the child's mother, "Where are your team members?"

The woman still looked at him warily, thought for a few seconds, pursed her lips, and pointed in a direction.

She has no other choice now.

Liang Jing got up, staggered and ran in that direction.

Hu Shiyue was silent for a while, followed him, "Are you sure you're not here to be funny?"

Liang Jing was completely angry this time, and looked at Hu Shiyue aggrieved and annoyed. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Hu Shiyue turning into a red dragon and flying forward, and dropped a cold sentence.

"To save people, isn't it faster to fly?"

In the next second, a bigger red dragon crazily accelerated and overtook her, roaring out of shame, "Hu Shiyue! If I, Liang Jing, save your government/government army, I will be a puppy!"

More than ten minutes later, the red dragon dug out the last person who was ashamed and looked like he was not the Tower of Babel from the ground, threw it on his back, and flew away with a bad face.

The younger brother followed behind him, and asked cautiously, "Boss, do you keep what you say?"

"To shut up!"

Don't ask, if you ask, it reminds you of the high hat Guderian put on him - "Fire Captain", "Knowing the general situation and taking into account the overall situation".

Hey, he's never been praised so much in his life!

When everyone moved to a safe place, Liang Jing had the opportunity to fly into the air and look down at the turbulent ground.

"It feels like something has been raped." Hu Shiyue stood on his back, frowning and thinking.

"Come closer and take a look?" Liang Jing suggested.

"Stay safe, retreat." Hu Shiyue shook her head, motioning for Red Dragon to go back.

"No guts." The red dragon muttered in a low voice, and flew back slowly.

As soon as it landed, there was a vibration that was stronger than before. Just as Hu Shiyue expected, something rose from the ground!

"Fuck!" Liang Jing stared at the sky with wide eyes, "What the hell is that!"

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Three Claws held up the binoculars, looking at the raging flames emanating from the mountain not far from the human camp.

"Now I can see without a telescope." Octopus wandered behind him at some point, fiddling with the long tentacles idly, squinting at the bursting flames in the distance, "You have been in a state of mind since you came back." Uneasy, what happened? What tricks did the little tower master of Babel do?"

Three Claws pursed his lips and took down the binoculars, "Did you see a white dragon rushing in just now?"

"Yeah," Bazhuo nodded, "a giant dragon of the light department."

"Before that, there was a white dragon that broke in like this." Three Claws was silent for a while, "Something must have happened."

"Why bother with that nosy business?" Bazhuo pursed his mouth indifferently, "Let them do the tricks at Babel."

Three Claws took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

Suddenly, bursts of crackling sounded from the whole world!The earth seemed to be torn apart, trembling constantly.

"What happened!" Octopus roared in shock, the suction cups on the tentacles were firmly attached to the ground, and by the way, a third claw was separated to support the staggering three claws.

After about half an hour, there were a total of ten vibrations before the vibration of the ground barely stopped, and unbelievable exclamations came from all directions in the human camp.

"what is that!"

Three Claws looked around blankly, but saw nothing.

"Look at the sky!" Bazhuo's voice was full of incredible and shocking.

Three Claws looked up at the sky, holding his breath involuntarily.

Sky Garden.

The word came to his mind.

Instead of relying on the visual illusion produced by machinery and dislocation, it is indeed a garden hanging high in the air!

There are exquisite and exquisite gardens, Su's architecture rich in Siberia's desolation and roughness, solemn and solemn Miyagi towers, resplendent churches, iron towers representing the aesthetics of steel and violence, and the majestic and continuous brick Great Wall , there are Gothic buildings with tall spires, square pyramids... and, there are miniature models of the Tower of Babel that the three claws are more familiar with, and there are even furnaces that breathe out flames.

In the middle of all the buildings, there is a flag flying high.

The flag has a blue background with a white ball in the center surrounded by ears of wheat.

Threepaw didn't recognize the flag, but his body couldn't help shaking.

The garden in the sky seems to imply something.

The octopus smacked its lips and slapped its head, "The vibration just now must be because of this thing!"

"I think so." Three Claws nodded, still raised its neck and stared at the magnificent garden, watching it lift into the sky, gradually shrinking, and gradually flying away.

"It's spectacular, isn't it?" someone whispered suddenly behind him.

The eight claws were terrified, and they made a big turn with the three claws in their hands, staring at the person who appeared behind him at some point.

Seeing the appearance of this person, he couldn't help taking a deep breath.

"Haha, I've never seen anyone uglier than me, right?" The fifth executive smiled tolerantly at him, looked at the three claws on one side, and pointed to the hanging garden floating in the sky, "I know that is what?"

"I don't know," Three Claws shook his head, but said hesitantly, "I saw it, there is the Tower of Babel on it..."

"Yes, there is the Tower of Babel," The Fifth Execution nodded, and answered for him, "That's the architectural model. I have been idle for the past 1 years, so I built these things, because there are not so many resources to consume, most of them It’s all scaled down.”

"Maybe in the future, other civilizations will discover this thing and think that humans are a group of dwarves with an average height of one meter?"

He said a cold joke that only he could understand, and pointed to the sky, "In the history of mankind, all the crystallization of civilizations are there."

"In addition to architecture, there are also calligraphy, literature, novels, calligraphy and painting, sculpture, film and television works, video games, everything...Of course, the most important thing is that I have compiled a history book," Fifth Perseverance stood proudly With a straight waist, "From the exodus of humans in the African savannah to the birth of the great river civilization, from World War I to the exploration of the interstellar space, from the spinning jenny to controllable nuclear fusion, I have collected all the well-thought-out materials I can find. It's all written there."

Like a fanatical believer, he raised his arms high, "Where do you think that book is placed? On the top of the Tower of Babel? Inside the pyramid? Wrong, all wrong!"

Three Claws held his breath, he no longer dared to answer Fifth Hold's words.

This is a crazy old man who has lived for 1 years or even longer. Only His Majesty the Qing Emperor can restrain him a bit.

"Of course I don't write this history book on paper, paper is too perishable! I carved this history book in eight languages ​​on those buildings and on those bricks and stones! Its lifespan is longer than that of paper. The book is longer, maybe one day, someone will be able to pick up those stones, decipher the words on them, and discover that such a civilization once existed in the universe!"

"I launched it," the electronic voice of this skeleton-only old man could actually hear a bit of attachment and regret, "it's not perfect yet, there are still many things I haven't completed, but I put it Launched, protected by a shield, and launched into space."

"Do you know what this is?"

Before Three Claws answered, Fifth Execution began to ask and answer, "This is a tombstone."

"The Tombstone of Civilization."

The three claws were terrified, as if layer after layer of electric current passed through his cerebral cortex.

When he came back to his senses, the fifth one had gone far away, and the unattractive electronic sound left behind a series of numbers, which echoed in his heart.

"This tombstone weighs 410 seven tons and [-] kilograms."

Three Claws stared at Wu Zhi's back in a daze, and couldn't help shouting, "Why are you telling me this?"

Fifth Holder turned around, looked at Three Claws, the big bone frame shrugged funnyly, "I don't know, I just happened to send a tombstone, and then I wanted to find someone to talk about, so I caught you by the way."

Three Claws watched him go away, and slowly clenched three fists.

Bazhuo looked at him worriedly, and patted his head with his tentacles, "What's the matter? Are you scared stupid by that lunatic?"

"No," Three Claws subconsciously shook his head, then suddenly laughed out loud and nodded, "Actually, that's sort of it."

"Octopus, issue a call-up order, all active ones are ready to fight."

"What's wrong?" Bazhuo was startled, staring at the thin partner.

"Send troops to help the Tower of Babel."

Eight claws looked at three claws who turned away and murmured, "You're really crazy."

He stood still and thought for a while, then blew the assembly order.

Three Claws strode away, feeling happy.

If the tombstones of human beings have already been sent into space, what else can he look forward to?

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"My God, was it an earthquake just now?" Manstein lost his balance for a moment, fell heavily on the ground, bounced high again, and was dizzy from the ultra-high heat waves. He shook vigorously. Shaking the dragon's head, he looked at everything around him.

When he saw the situation in front of him clearly, his eyes were tearing apart, and an indescribable wail spit out from his mouth, as if a wild animal was crying.

"Zhong Boyang!"

The two little dragons have turned into dragon bodies that can tolerate high heat, hiding in the shadow circled by Zhong Boyang's body, resisting the heat wave.

And the white dragon lay in the corner with its eyes closed.

"Zhong Boyang!!!"

"Stop howling," Bai Long raised his eyelids impatiently, his voice was full of patience and fatigue, he barely stretched out his paw and drew a protective talisman against the heat wave, "he's not dead yet."

Manstein could hear the patience in his words, and walked around beside him with his head drooped, wanting to ask, but couldn't.

It’s just that Zhong Boyang, who has been a partner for many years, couldn’t possibly know what he was thinking. He half-opened his eyelids and muttered in a low voice, “I’m not bothering you, but my head hurts too much.”

"Go out by yourself." He was silent for a long time, stretched out his paw and pulled Manstein's paw, "you still have energy, you can definitely go out."

"Stop talking!" Manstein immediately lost his temper when he heard the words, but looking at the three dragons who were struggling to breathe, he tried to suppress his anger and gritted his teeth, "How could I give up my companions and run alone?" .”

"Ha," Zhong Boyang swayed his dragon tail lightly, as if he had heard some funny joke, his lowered dragon eyes flickered, as if he had made up his mind, "Leave your companions behind and run away by yourself. Didn't you just do it once?"

As if he had grasped the vital point, Manstein's dragon head drooped under the astonished and disbelieving eyes of the little red dragon Lu Renjia.

"Zhong Boyang, stop talking." His words were filled with humble pleas to the extreme.

"What can you do if you stay here?" Zhong Boyang reluctantly raised the dragon's head, and his golden dragon eyes looked at Manstein, "These two little dragons are not solid in basic skills. I just asked, and none of the dragons can escape from the terminal." As for drawing talismans, I am the only one who can cast protective talismans, but I will lose my strength soon, what shall I do then? Shall I become four roasted dragons together?"

Knowing that he was being reckless, Liangcheng, who had been silent all this time, opened his mouth when he heard the words, and looked at Manstein with a bit of disappointment, "Will the Mann team not leave the terminal to perform talisman?"

Those words obviously didn't mean any questioning or sarcasm, but Manstein felt like a thorn in his back and a thorn in his throat.

"Yes, he is a staunch theist," Zhong Boyang sarcastically said, "He has always believed that talisman is a gift from the gods. How could he accept the basic scientific principles that His Majesty Qingdi said?"

"Zhong Boyang!" Manstein growled and lowered his head in pain.

"Do you think it was your god who saved you that time?" Zhong Boyang spoke faster and sharper, with strong sarcasm, "The god you described just happened to pass by that time, that's fake. God, a false god who has been proven by His Majesty Qingdi long ago! You are alive not because of that false god, but because you abandoned your companions and ran away! After making a wrong decision, you abandoned your companions and ran away!"

"Do you dare to go to their graves to pay respects to them? Do you dare to continue to read their names? Do you dare to pat your chest and promise that you will never regret it and that what you made is the right decision?" Zhong Boyang roared, in two In front of the juniors, Manstein roared at Manstein, who bowed his head in front of him, "Many juniors regard you as an idol, ask yourself, are you worthy?!"

"Which god do you believe in? Is it the god of light that lives in the furnace that is written in our textbooks, or the proud Manstein who died many, many years ago and did not escape!?"

The gate of memory was opened, and the picture that he never wanted to recall, hidden in the depths of his consciousness slowly emerged, and the terrified faces of his companions appeared in front of him again, but it was different from the one he had been deceiving himself all the time, because of the outburst They looked extremely strange and terrified, but mixed with expressions of horror, anger, disbelief, and remorse—they watched the team's dual-core leaders go away, and one of them held the other hostage.

"I want to live..." The tall white dragon seemed to curl up into a small ball, whispering, "I want to live, I don't want to die, I don't want everyone to be buried there with Ji Gui."

"Yes," Zhong Boyang's voice was very soft, "it's the same this time, let's go."

Manstein's golden dragon eyes were tinged with blood red, and he looked at the white dragon lying on the ground in front of him, "Will you forgive me?"

Zhong Boyang stared into his eyes, a trace of grief and determination flashed in his eyes, and said word by word:

"I never forgave that Manstein."

For a while, there was only the sound of flames spitting out in the furnace.

"I won't go," Manstein said slowly after the silence seemed to last for a century, and lay down next to Zhong Boyang, with his head hanging down, ashamed and stubborn, "I won't make the same mistake again. It's the second time."

Zhong Boyang got annoyed and hit him with the dragon's tail, "Aren't you very smart that time? Why are you so stupid this time?"

His dragon tail hit Manstein's dragon tail heavily, causing the latter to grunt in pain.

Zhong Boyang looked up, only to find that the dragon's tail that had been attached to the collapsed pillar just now had broken.

"You..." He was speechless for a while, so he had to change his method, "Go out now, and it is better to help us find reinforcements."