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

Just lie here and be strong! "

Manstein continued to shake his head stubbornly.

Not to mention how long the three dragons, who have completely lost hope, can last without him. With the battered look of Guderian in the headquarters he saw before he left, where are there any reinforcements?

He hesitated for a while, then slowly raised the dragon claw, and tremblingly drew the ancient and complex symbols that had been drawn thousands of times in the air.

Proficiency, fluency, half a point is good.

But I just can't finish the last few strokes.

Manstein irritatedly dispersed most of the broken symbols that had already formed in the air, and raised his claws again to try.

The penultimate stroke is crooked.

The last stroke is slanted again.

The order of the last three or four strokes is wrong.

Fail, fail, fail.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Manstein roared angrily, spraying a mouthful of dragon's breath into the sea of ​​flames in front of him, causing the sea of ​​flames to soar, and waves rippled on the protective shield that Zhong Boyang tried his best to support.

"Even if you don't leave, don't help yourself!" Zhong Boyang couldn't hold back and flicked the dragon's tail again, wanting to whip the fool, but seeing the man's broken tail, he put it down gently after all.

The three dragons watched the agitated Manstein begin to close his eyes, muttering words.

"What is he doing?" Lu Renjia asked softly.

"It seems to be... praying." Liangcheng replied in a low voice, "Isn't Your Excellency Manstein a devout believer?"

The two dragons looked at each other speechlessly for a while, not knowing what to say.

The protective shield covering several people slowly shrunk and faded, and the scorching fire seemed to hit their faces again.

Zhong Boyang tried his best to raise his body, drawing symbols in the air, trying to set up a protective shield again.

It was probably because the quarrel with Manstein just now had cost him the last ounce of strength, and he collapsed to the ground before even half of the talisman was completed.

And the protective cover that had been struggling to support it also burst, and a strong wave of fire enveloped several people.

Manstein, who was praying, paused, and his body began to tremble slowly.

The Supreme God of Light, your devout believer, Manstein, stay silent and pray here, with a heart of gratitude and praise, begging for your mercy, begging for you...

The fire wave engulfed the white dragon lying on the ground.

If there really is a god, why didn't he save his desperate companion in the extreme treachery that year?

If there is a god, why should he watch Zhong Boyang die like this now?

"I hate you!" Roaring like a wounded beast, the huge white dragon punched the air!

I don't know whether it's God who hates, or the cowardly me back then.

It's just that after that punch, the air vibrated rapidly, and the never-before-successful talisman took shape instantly!A protective shield that was several times stronger than what Zhong Boyang used just now shrouded several people.

"Zhong Boyang!" Manstein hurriedly looked at the dragon lying on the ground before he had time to look at his results.

The dragon's chest rose and fell slightly, and there was a hint of relief in his voice, "It's not dead."

The demons that had been arranged for a long time by the fifth party, even taking the Youth Dragon Clan Conference as an opportunity, finally faded away at this moment.

"Can you still move?" Looking at the three dragons that were still alive, Manstein took a breath and looked at them tentatively, "We can move out little by little..."

"Hi, is anyone in there?"

Three claws looked at the raging fire, felt a little numb, fiddled with the old and broken shouting machine in front of him, and then yelled vigorously, "Squeak if you are not dead!"

Manstein was overjoyed and roared to the sky!

Zhong Boyang interrupted his long chant with a paw, mourning his misfortune and angrily said, "Who can hear you howling, use the amplifying talisman!"

"Oh oh oh oh!" Manstein gesticulated with his dragon claws in the air, and superimposed five sound-enhancing spells in succession with great skill, then he raised his head and roared, "There are people here!"

"How can I help you!" Soon there was a louder voice from outside, "This fire doesn't look like water can put it out!"

Liangcheng was overjoyed, using all four claws together, he moved to Manstein's side forcefully, and shouted, "Find something that looks like a steering wheel on the outermost ground! Turn it to the left, screw it to death!"

In just over ten minutes, the fire in the furnace slowly decayed. Finally, all the fire beams were gathered into the core area of ​​the furnace. After a muffled sound, the furnace finally restarted successfully!

"Success!" Manstein heaved a sigh of relief, looked at the two little dragons who could barely stand up, hesitated for a while, pulled Zhong Boyang who had collapsed on the ground onto his back, fixed it, stood up, and took a step Step out.

"Your Excellency Manstein!" The little white dragon actually stopped him.

Manstein turned his head, frowning.

To be honest, he didn't have a good impression of these two little dragons who had stabbed the big Louzi.

"Believe me," Liangcheng said under the tremendous pressure, "as long as we go in again and turn back the pressure valve inside three times, the furnace will be overloaded and the power will be even greater."

Lu Renjia kicked him and pulled his dragon tail, "Stop talking."

It's just that Liangcheng was stubborn at this moment, standing where he was, looking at Manstein beggingly, "Your Excellency, just let me try!"

"Let him try," Zhong Boyang, who was forced to lie on Manstein's back, said weakly, "If you don't let him try, there will be another you in the future."

Manstein looked back at Zhong Boyang, was silent for a while, and nodded.

Headquarters.

Taiyi frowned and looked at the map, shaking his head, "The progress is too slow. It has been almost two days since the first team arrived to start the mission, and the mission process is only 27% complete. If this continues, it will become a protracted battle. Not good for everyone...”

Before he finished speaking, a certain red dot on the map was suddenly lit up!It is three or four times brighter than the surrounding furnaces, and it can almost compete with the furnace in the center of the Tower of Babel!

"Is this... overloading?" Guderian hurriedly stood up, "How did you do it?"

"Compared with ordinary restarting, the power has been greatly improved," Taiyi quickly read the data, "it has about 150% effect."

"Good job!" Guderian hammered his left palm hard with his right fist, "If we restart like this, our efficiency will be greatly improved!"

"It should be just an exception," Taiyi said with a sullen face, "this team was Zhong Boyang's first rescue and Manstein's second rescue, and everyone's terminals were blown up, it must have happened What a change, this kind of case may not be able to be replicated."

As soon as he finished speaking, as if he wanted to slap her in the face, seven or eight super red dots lit up on the map!

"This...?" Taiyi looked confused.

"Are these furnaces special?" Guderian didn't care to laugh, and patted Taiyi to signal her to resume work. "Can we find a common ground so that this model can be replicated?"

"I'll try." Taiyi read the data sent back by those super red dot terminals, his expression quickly became weird, "It's not because of the furnace, but because of the team."

Guderian:?

"In these teams, there are members of the research institute."