"What, have you unlocked the egg hatching skill?"

Tang Zi asked remarks.

"Of course not, but Sister Tang, you talk about eggs, so I subconsciously thought of hatching eggs." Mo Qiuran spread his hands and said, "What should we do now? It seems that the Dragon King now still looks like the form of an egg. Should we take this brass jar away directly?"

"This thing is called a bone vein. Can it be a little more professional?" Tang Zi looked at Mo Qiuran with a look of contempt for illiteracy, "Of course I have to take it away. This egg-shaped dragon king research is more valuable!"

"Okay..." Mo Qiuran said, then stretched out his hand to the brass jar, "There is another question. What if there is a slit on the egg...?"

Tang Zi was shocked when she heard this. She came to Mo Qiuran and looked at the position he pointed at, but found that it was not Mo Qiuran who was lying to him, but that there was a real crack in the bone bottle!

"This..." Tang Zi was at a loss for a moment.

"There are two possibilities now. One is that the egg seems to be about to hatch, and the other is that it has already hatched." Mo Qiuran said, "I personally prefer the latter one."

"...It doesn't seem to be formed recently." Tang Zi, who calmed down, carefully identified the traces at the crack and said.

Mo Qiuran tapped the edge of the brass jar with his fingers and made a tinging sound, and said, "But this brass jar is not empty, there are things inside, and it seems that one side is empty and the other side has something."

"Two?" Tang Zi asked.

"This is interesting..." Mo Qiuran thought for a while, "Is it his wife who can cocoonize with the King of Bronze and Fire in a bone bottle waiting to be reborn?"

"Not to mention the saying that there is no wife in the dragon clan, even if there is, with the concept of high and low bloodline of the dragon clan, it is absolutely impossible to be so close that it can be in the same bone bottle, and even more impossible to be at the same height."

Tang Zi shook her head and said, "This is definitely an existence that can be equal to Norton in terms of status and strength!"

"The other four monarchs?" Mo Qiuran was puzzled.

"No, it is absolutely impossible. The four monarchs are all mortal enemies, and they will never be so close." Tang Zi shook her head, "The more the dragon family goes up, the more 'the father is kind and the son is filial'."

"That's strange... Is there any brothers in Norton?" Mo Qiuran raised his eyebrows and shook his head again, "No matter what, there is another one here anyway. Let's take this out first, and you can find the rest slowly."

"It makes sense." Tang Zi nodded.

So Mo Qiuran used Zhenbing to slowly mold the brass can in the air, and then installed a Zhenbing pulley car with very little resistance below.

Although he also had temporary projections and was so strong that he could directly pick up the brass jar, the size of the brass jar was still relatively large. If he picked it up, his movements would look a little unsightly.

In contrast, of course, it is more appropriate to push a small car forward easily, not to mention that Mo Qiuran can directly modify the structure of Zhenbing to ensure that any road is unobstructed.

It's perfect!

So when Mo Qiuran and Tang Zi walked out of the corridor, followed by a small ice crystal car that was rolling on their own, and there was a huge brass jar on the car, the dragon servant who saw this scene widened his eyes. The light of the golden pupils became brighter, as if he wanted to do something with all his might.

However, Zhenbing's strength is that it not only has indestructible hardness, but also has extremely terrifying, pure cold.

This extreme freezing is an unimaginable torture, and using the Spirit of the Spirit requires concentration, which means that once it is wrapped in Zhenbing, you can basically only rely on pure physical strength to escape. It is basically impossible to break free by releasing the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit!

The light of the golden pupils in Long Shi's eyes became brighter and darker in the end.

His hard work failed again.

"Answer a question from me, I will let you do your duty." Mo Qiuran stopped in front of Long Shi's servant and said. As he snapped his fingers, some of the ice in Long Shi's mouth melted, and its mouth could finally open and close slightly and speak.

The Dragon Master's eyes lit up again: "Human, did you not lie to me?"

"Of course not. No matter how I say it, I am a strong man. The strong man disdained to break his promise." Mo Qiuran said with confidence.

Long Shi thought about it and then felt that this matter should be feasible. After all, Mo Qiuran's strength is still a top-notch person even among the dragon clan. So if he had existed like that, he probably wouldn't have come to play with a little person like him.

The strong are all shameless!

Of course, Long Shi also knew that Mo Qiuran was likely to not keep his promise, but now he had no other way, so he might as well bet directly.

"Okay, human, what's your problem?" asked Long Shi.

"There are two living bodies in this brass jar, and what about the other one?" Mo Qiuran asked directly, "With the esteemed relationship between your dragon clan, it should be impossible for the existence of low status to be in the same bone bottle as Norton. That means that this dragon has the same strength and status as Norton... Who is it?"

"Humans, don't call my king's name!" Long Shi roared and threatened subconsciously. However, the next second, he suddenly realized his current situation, so he stopped again, unable to help but want to spread his wings and shaped his gallbladder, but found that his wings could not be opened and were still frozen.

"At least... respect a little more." Mr. Long hesitated for a moment and insisted.

"Okay okay, respected King of Bronze and Fire Norton, this is OK. Can you answer my previous question now?" Mo Qiuran waved his hand impatiently.

"I didn't let you call me that..." What else did Long Shi want to say? He was shocked when he saw the ice-colored light in Mo Qiuran's eyes and began to say truly valuable information, "Wang, of course there have always been two."

"Interesting, why are there two?" Mo Qiuran asked.

So he saw Long Shi's somewhat confused look, as if he was saying, "Why are there two? How do I know? There are two!"

"In other words, the so-called four monarchs should actually be the five monarchs?" Mo Qiuran said.

"It's very likely." Tang Zi nodded thoughtfully. This was a very important discovery.

"Actually there are eight..." The weak voice of Long Shi's servant came again. In his opinion, this was not a problem at all. After all, isn't this common sense? There are 8 of the four monarchs. Isn't it normal?

So Mo Qiuran and Tang Zi stared at him, making him creepy.

"You... You are the strong ones, the strong ones must keep their promises. You must let me fulfill my duties and protect my king!" Long Shi couldn't help but say.

Mo Qiuran and Tang Zi looked at each other and instantly understood what each other meant.

They roughly guessed why the Dragon Master would tell such news directly, probably because it is also something similar to common sense for the Dragon Clan?

However, due to the faults of the times, these news is like priceless treasures for today's humans and mixed races!

There are actually eight of the legendary four monarchs, which means there are two people on each throne. Who can think of this?

The dragon clan is so cunning!

At the same time, they all realized that this dragon servant has considerable value.

Valley concrete

What else can be more accurate than a dragon who has experienced it personally?

This is a real living fossil!

Moreover, when they hold the other party's king's egg in their hands, they don't have to worry about the other party's desire to die.

Just two words, perfect!

So Mo Qiuran looked at Long Shit with a "kind and kind" smile on her face: "Of course, we are all strong people. The strong people have the style of strong people, so they will naturally keep their promises. Your duty is to stay by your king's egg, right?"

"Of course it's!" Long Shi wanted to nod his head proudly, but found that he couldn't move and was a little depressed. He thought that this time his serious mistake had led to this point. If he did it again, he would run away with Wang's egg as soon as possible!

"Since that's the case, let's take you away together." Mo Qiuran waved his hand and said considerately.

Dragon Master: "???!!!"

"By the way, who is the one who has been hatched? Has he left? Where have he gone? What are you planning now? Who is still staying here?" Mo Qiuran pointed to the brass jar and asked.

"A traitor, I will never answer any of your questions again!" said Long Shin angrily.

"Oh, then I have to try whether this brass jar is solid or not. I wonder what the iced dragon cocoon will smell?" Mo Qiuran fell into deep thought and said to herself.

"Damn it, despicable!" Long Shishi became even more angry, but it would be useless for no matter how long he was angry, unless he could melt the extremely strong Zhenbing.

"Why do you always say you want to eat others? We are not savages, don't make it so scary, okay?" Tang Zi came to sing red faces again tacitly and said to Long Shit.

"But I have to think it through. Even if you don't answer, we will take this egg away. If that person comes back here and finds that there is no one and you are gone, will he suspect that you did something?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. The king knows my loyalty!" The Dragon Master said firmly, "The king will definitely come to kill you, burn all the flames of all things, and will eventually burn your sinful souls! In the name of my king Norton!"

"It's quite fast, thank you for your cooperation." Tang Zi nodded to Mo Qiuran, "It seems that there is another person in this place besides Norton."

Dragon Shit: “…”

What's going on?

After a while, he finally realized that his mouth opened slightly, as if he was stupid, and his eyes were filled with shock.

What did he do!

It’s all the blame for these two shameless humans, they deceived the Chunliang Dragon!

...

"Well, I mean, since there is no news anyway, so why don't we go back to the base and wait slowly!" The old cowboy gave the suggestion with a serious look, which sounded very reasonable.

"I feel very reasonable about the teacher's words. Since that's the case, we can retreat first. I'm hungry, and my mother even asked me to go home to pack my clothes!" Finger also replied with a serious expression.

Xia Mi and Chu Zihang stood aside and stared at the master and disciple coldly, but did not speak or stop them because they knew that someone would stop the two of them.

"Damei!" Huiliyi, who was holding the little panda doll and the little yellow duck, spoke. The crisp sound was even more beautiful than the dubbing in any anime drama, but it also showed an almost terrifying effect, directly letting one S and one A stop in place, sweating profusely.

That was the power from [Judgement]. After Eriyi's voice, if they dared to leave, they would probably have to die half their lives!

"Miss, we don't need to play so much, please take over your magical powers!" Finger begged with no backbone, looking like he was about to cry.

"How could I have such a backbone-free apprentice as you!" The old cowboy was so angry that she glared at her, then looked at Huilii, "Classmate Huilii, please take the Yan Ling, I will teach him a lesson, and I promise not to run away today! As a school leader, the most hateful thing I see is this kind of guy!"

Ai Liyi's eyes showed some doubts. After all, with her spotless personality, she still couldn't understand what kind of tricks the old cowboy and Finger were using.

However, she still did not remove Yan Ling. After all, Mo Qiuran personally told her about this matter before going into the water, and she would definitely complete it!

"Really, fake? Then I'm here watching the vice principal, how about you fight?" A voice suddenly sounded, and everyone looked in that direction, either in surprise or in shock.

It was Mo Qiuran and Tang Zi who were wearing diving equipment. There was also a slightly larger brass jar beside them, engraved with mysterious patterns and some words that were incomprehensible at first glance.

"Uh...this is!!!" The old cowboy was embarrassed to make excuses, but her eyes couldn't help but move to the brass jar, and then her eyes widened instantly and rushed over.

"This is...the bone vein??!" The old cowboy asked in shock but couldn't believe it, wanting to seek confirmation.
To be continued...