Chapter 1187: Poking around
“The ability to shape gold to such an extent, Xuanhuilong’s ability is probably not just as simple as high temperature, right?
Moreover, hundreds of tons of solidification are attached to its body. Gold, that gold will not bind its joints or interfere with its movements"
Anhil muttered to himself, came to a huge golden pillar, and stroked the regular column body and base, "Are you able to control the plasticity of molten metal and the magnetic field?"
But doesn’t magnetism generally fail at high temperatures? ”
"That's an ancient dragon species, who can tell?" Gale replied casually.
Anhil was silent for two seconds, nodded rarely, and acknowledged Gale's statement.
The abilities of the ancient dragon species are all kinds of strange. It would be too arrogant to rely on human beings' current technology and knowledge to understand them all.
Putting aside some unnecessary doubts and entanglements, Ancier said to a few people: "From now on, don't act alone, and don't collect or destroy anything casually.
Keep in mind, We are operating in the lair of an ancient dragon.”
"Huh? There's an egg!" Feng Ying's voice almost scared An Xil's heart out of her chest.
He quickly stopped, "Don't come close! Don't move!"
Changing positions, this behavior is like coming home one day and finding that a thief has entered the house. He ran into Fufu's room, sat beside her bed, and licked her face.
Even if Fufu was not injured, there was no way that the thief dragon could escape being bombarded to ashes by him and Gale.
“I know, do I look that stupid?” Feng Ying puffed her lips in dissatisfaction.
Anxier didn't reply to Feng Ying's words, but just gestured for her to retreat quickly. Alva and Aibo also ran over and used the head-mounted telescope to observe from a distance.
"It's okay, it's the eggshell left after hatching." Alva raised the eyepiece and said.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and approached cautiously.
It was a lair made of a large area of gold nuggets and gold gravel. A human being would probably feel pain if he lay on it, but for a creature of the size of the Brilliant Dragon, it was like a soft bed.
That egg, to be precise, the eggshell is as tall as a person. It is long in shape, and the shell is not particularly hard in texture. It is reminiscent of snake eggs.
"You didn't eat the eggshell?"
"It's not a golden eggshell?"
Feng Ying and Jean expressed surprise in turn.
Alva felt his head hurt when he heard it, "The idea that dragons eat eggshells after hatching has long been proven to be a rumor.
As for the golden eggshells
Don't say that Xuanhuilong just wears gold on its body. Look at the steel dragon, dressed in steel scales and armor, does it lay a steel egg? "
Even Ai Bo couldn't stand listening anymore, and reminded Feng Ying in a low voice, "Didn't we see the hatched eggshells of fire dragons in the wild? "
"Ah, it seems there is? I didn’t pay much attention at the time.”
Ancier was too lazy to criticize anymore. He focused on the gray-white eggshell. “The presence of eggs means that there is indeed a tribe.
There may be other Brilliant Dragon individuals in the Golden Township, so the one we met at the entrance ignored us and allowed us to enter."
"That's not right." Anhil immediately overturned his conjecture, "It's impossible to let intruders enter just because there are people of the same race in the territory.
The only explanation is that the Xuanhui Dragon doesn't care at all. Us."
"Yeah, the guy looked at us like he was looking at a dung beetle." Gale shrugged.
Alva raised the eyepiece, "Perhaps, it has become accustomed to this kind of intrusion?"
"What do you mean? This is the first time that the investigation team has entered the Golden Land, etc., what do you mean? Strange Face Clan?" Gale suddenly reacted.
Among the Strange Face Clan, there has always been a legend of the "Golden Strange Face Clan".
Although it cannot be verified, the stories of the "Golden Earth Mother Goddess" and the "Golden Country" are likely to be passed down by these golden strange-faced tribes.
Moreover, they know clearly that the Golden Strange Face Clan is not just a legend.
The leader of the Strange Face Clan in the Big Ant Mound Wasteland back then was a golden Strange Face Clan who was living outside.
"If you think about it this way, it may be easier to explain. For the brilliant dragon with a body length that is even more than fifty meters, there may not be much difference between humans and the Strange Face Tribe." Alva nodded.
"Indeed, there is a difference between a big dung beetle and a small dung beetle." Gale shrugged again.
"Can't you change the metaphor? Forget it." Ancier adjusted himself and ignored those, "If there are really strange-faced tribes living in the Golden Country, then there is a high probability that they have discovered us.
In fact, we have been under their surveillance."
Feng Ying and the others couldn't help but look around.
Anhil's eyes also searched everywhere, "But the Strange Face Tribe is very good at hiding. If they don't want to take the initiative to show up, it will not be easy to find them."
"Sister, why don't you try calling them out?" Jean suddenly thought.
"Those guys are not subject to the discipline of the King of the Strange Face Clan, what do you call them?" Gale subconsciously replied, but after thinking about it, he thought it made sense, "Okay, I will give it a try."
As she spoke, she pulled down her mask and yelled a few random words.
Unfortunately, there was no response.
"I just said it's useless." Gale muttered and lifted his mask, and then saw the strange looks of several people, Ancil with a dark face, and Jean who was suppressing a smile.
Even with her thick skin, she could not help but feel a little embarrassed at this time.
Kicked Jean angrily, "Nima, I'll slap you for laughing at your suggestion!"
At this moment, Amber, who has a keen sense, suddenly got excited, Looking somewhere, the mushroom sitting on its head also felt something, and its beard was trembling.
Anhil noticed their reaction and said "ha", "Are they really staring at us?"
"Although he did not regard Miss Gale as a companion, he was attracted by her Were you exposed because you were frightened by the strange behavior?" Alva put on the goggles again and tried to find the figures of the golden strange-faced people in the "building" made of gold.
"I'll beat you up."
Gail flashed his fist at Alva, then made a "wait a moment" gesture to the others, and strode to a giant golden pillar.
Many large and small gold nuggets are scattered around the foot of the pillar.
She stomped the ground hard and shouted: "What else are you hiding? Come out!"
There was still no movement, so Gale stared at the pile of gold nuggets with his arms crossed.
After a few seconds like this, one of the pieces of gold suddenly moved and opened up.
A strange-faced clan member wearing a gold mask, holding a gold sawblade, and even his shield was made of a large piece of gold jumped out from the pile of gold nuggets.
Before, it used a shield as a cover to achieve almost perfect hiding.
The strange-faced tribe with slightly paler skin than normal, holding a sword and shield, stared at Gale warily, but did not put down its hostility because of the mask on the latter's head.
Gail didn't care either. He stared at its mask carefully for a few seconds and raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Hey, he's still an outsider?"
The other people in the team also quickly gathered around, which made the strange-faced tribe become very nervous. It waved the saw blade in its hand randomly, looking like it was going to fight the hunters crazily.
"Sooth it." Gale turned his head and said to April.
Ai Bo was a little stunned, "I only know some regular Qimian language, and some accents from the Wasteland tribe, which the Golden Qimian tribe who have lived underground for many years can't understand, right?"
"It's okay, this guy is from the Big Ant Mound Wasteland."
"How did you figure this out?" Anhil couldn't help but glance at Gale in surprise.
Gale raised his chin and pointed at the mask of the strange-faced tribe in front of him, "The mask style, and this mask is not pure gold, it is a wooden mask with a layer of gold powder on the outside.
It should have followed gold a few years ago. The priest is one of the ones who went underground.
Ask him, does he know Gaba? Also, do you know where the golden priest is? He has led the tribe into the pit. I want to 'greet' him. !”(End of this chapter)