Chapter 235 Snake and Alien

The water waves are misty.

Huge whales roam in the light blue waters dotted with floating broken ice.

The sunlight shines through the translucent swollenhead fish, causing the light source under their skulls to slowly turn into a milky white color that better matches the environment.

very beautiful.

But now they are attached to the surface of the whale, not daring to move.

The atmosphere spreading from the palace was heavy.

As usual, the black snake lay on the turtle shell waiting for its wound to heal, closed its eyes, and ignored the dragon shadow next to it.

Leviathan could only sigh and take the initiative to change the subject: "Black Snake, can you tell me... why are you so obsessed with Norton?"

"Isn't it common sense that water and fire don't coexist?"

"Water and fire don't mix?"

Leviathan stretched out his claws to grab the black snake's tail that was swinging left and right.

"But I remember a long time ago, didn't you like the waters separated by the magma layer the most? You said it was warm and comfortable there... um, yes, it seems that after you met Norton once, you never went there again."

pop~
He slapped the moving paws hard.

The black snake put its tail at its side, like a stone, and didn't move anymore.

Leviathan shook him gently, but seeing no response, he touched the black snake's gradually repairing membrane wings and left silently.

Behind.

The golden pupils followed Leviathan's back for a moment before closing again.

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"Do you want to catch up?" Caesar pointed at Leviathan flying out of the palace.

To be honest, he was very interested in this guy who looked like Su Beixun but not necessarily.

But the black dragon was still lying in the room covered with mollusks, wrapped in the long-lost environment, looking lazy.

"unnecessary."

He scratched the glowing soft substance with his fingernails, put a red liquid into his mouth and sucked it, saying incoherently, "It's just an insignificant fight, and he will be back soon."

Caesar stepped on the floor and squatted down curiously to touch it, but his fingers seemed to be inserted into the air as they passed through the flowing liquid.

"Strange, why can't I touch it?"

"Because you've never felt it."

Hei Long explained: "Although this world constructed in dreams is based on my brother's memories, we, as a bridge, can also have a certain influence on it."

He pointed to the ground beneath Caesar's feet.

"Just like the land feels real to you because you know how it feels to step on it... Similarly, sinking into the water makes you feel suffocated, and falling from the sky makes you feel weightless. But you can't touch what you haven't experienced."

Caesar looked thoughtfully at the turtle shell in the room and said, "So, you can also encounter dragons in this world?"

"Of course they can, but all the sensations are from my imagination. They won't react to them."

The black dragon looked at himself who seemed to be sleeping on a tortoise shell, straightened his neck, and suddenly laughed for no apparent reason.

"What's wrong?" Caesar asked when he heard the noise.

"No... I just didn't expect that in my brother's memory, I would end up sleeping like this."

"Isn't it?"

"of course not!"

The black dragon slammed its claws on the ground with a bang. "I will not just swallow my anger after suffering such a great loss! I took advantage of the fact that the war had just ended and ordered the servants trained by my brother to go out and hunt bronze and fire dragons."

The corner of Caesar's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously looked at Black Dragon. But the more he looked at him, the more he felt like he was going crazy, and he actually felt that this guy was like an annoying kid.

"You are really different from the dragon I imagined." Caesar couldn't help but sigh as he thought about his experiences in recent days.

"Perhaps in your opinion, dragons are all executioners without emotional fluctuations. But in essence, humans and dragons are no different. Back then, the reason why humans offered women to dragons was because they sensed their strong and uncontrollable desires, right?"

Black Dragon thought of the already born [Lu Mingfei] and sneered at Caesar: "Dragons and humans are destined by fate to be the masters of their respective eras. On the contrary, hybrids, mixed in between the two extremes, are the most pathetic and have no future."

"What do you mean?"

Caesar frowned slightly, thinking that this passage contained a lot of information. But when he asked again, Black Dragon stopped talking about similar topics.

“Shut up! These things have nothing to do with you.” He interrupted impatiently, turned around, and looked through the eerie bone wall to the distant sea, “Leviathan is back.”

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Red is everywhere.

The viscous blood retains its shape and spreads very slowly in the ocean.

A group of unintelligent marine creatures followed their instincts, falling far behind the dark shadow, waiting for the majesty to disappear, and then they could not wait to suck up the diluted blood.

The sea was raging because of His movement.

A wound was torn on Leviathan's hideous back. Even if it was soaked in water, one could still feel the powerful hot breath at the edge of the wound.

The black snake, who had just given the order to the dragon servant and returned to the room, floated out of the palace and stared at the other party: "Norton's breath? Did you go to find Him?"

"Yes."

Leviathan nodded calmly, folded his membranous wings and passed through the jellyfish membrane, stretched out his scaly front claws, and handed the white, furnace-like teeth inside to the black snake.

"I knocked out all of His teeth and picked out the prettiest one."

Black Snake was stunned for a moment when he heard this: "Tooth? Give it to me? What do I need it for?"

"Don't you hate Norton?" Leviathan asked curiously, "Shouldn't you be happy to see His knocked-out teeth?"

The black snake fell silent.

He looked at Leviathan's serious face and wanted to ask him how he came up with this weird idea.

But after enduring for a moment, He gave up and pointed to Leviathan's other claw: "What's in there? What's in there?"

"Constantine's scales."

Leviathan handed over another large bronze scale.

"Constantine said I shouldn't have come to fight while Norton was injured, so he attacked me and I knocked off a lot of his scales... This is the most complete one I found, so I thought about it and brought it back as a trophy."

“He” said this as he gradually transformed into a humanoid form, with a look of surprise on his face.

"However, I originally thought that Norton had already imprisoned Constantine and was waiting for an opportunity... I didn't expect that guy was just talking."

Black Snake couldn't help but gloat: "Ha! That guy must be pissed off, right?"

"I am quite angry. I even demolished the newly built Bronze City." Leviathan fell from the sky and sat cross-legged on the huge body of the black snake.

The black snake was about to shake it off, but when he thought about what Leviathan had done, he decided to accommodate Him this time.

"But aren't you afraid that Norton will be provoked and really eat Constantine, and come back to seek revenge on you?" "I don't think He will." Leviathan lay on his back on the smooth scales, using his tail to stabilize his body.

The black snake was silent for a long time, feeling the warmth of their bodies pressed against each other from behind, and asked in an effort to maintain a calm tone: "Then...if He really did it, would you eat me?"

Leviathan was very surprised to hear this: "Why do you ask? Is there something about me that makes you feel uneasy?"

"No... it's not your problem."

Black Snake spoke in a deep voice and subconsciously turned his eyes to the floor, wanting to change the subject, but also wanting to take this opportunity to make things clear.

He hesitated for a moment, and his claws clenched uncomfortably, leaving scratches on the ground.

"I hold the title of [King of the Ocean and Water], but Nidhogg insisted that I be named after the snake... Don't you think it's ridiculous? This name reminds me all the time that I am the one who should least exist among the Dragon Kings."

There was anger and unwillingness in Black Snake's tone, and even hatred that had been suppressed in his heart for who knows how long.

"Although Jörmungandr is weak, he and Fenrir have the same status. Whoever eats the other can go one step further... But I was born into this world as a mere being eaten."

His golden pupils were still as majestic as usual, but if you looked closely, you could actually detect a hint of grievance and self-mockery in them.

"Oh, now that I think about it, it's no wonder that Norton looks down on me. I am indeed... completely different from the seven of you..."

The hall fell silent again.

##
After seeing this, Caesar patted the scales under his body in disbelief and asked: "Are you worried about being eaten?"

"No." Black Dragon looked at the frozen scene in the hall and said frankly, "Rather than being worried, I'm afraid."

"Afraid?" Caesar refreshed his cognition again. He didn't expect that the Dragon King would have such an emotion.

"Yes, I am very scared... Even though my brother treats me well... The first generation is not the pinnacle. When the power and authority on the throne are combined, one can be closer to the gods in terms of bloodline."

The Black Dragon was not as angry as the other self in the hall. Instead, he spoke of the past calmly.

"The water element symbolizes life and fertility... In the eyes of Nidhogg, who was tasked with making the world prosperous at the time, the ocean was the place where nothing could go wrong."

"So, in order to prevent my brother and I from fighting and destroying the ocean, he made me born with defects and gave me the name of a snake, indicating that I was meant to be eaten."

He was lying on the huge palace, and his dragon eyes never left Leviathan.

Caesar asked curiously, "Aren't you afraid that Leviathan will eat you and threaten his rule?"

"Afraid? How could he be afraid?" Hearing this, the Black Dragon sneered, "How could an emperor as conceited as him be afraid of his own creation?"

"But wasn't Niger killed by the four kings in the end?"

“Perhaps.” The Black Dragon’s tone was vague, not willing to mention it: “But by that time, He had already lost the legitimacy of the [throne].”

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"Feel sorry."

Leviathan said softly, "I never thought you would mind this name so much."

"Yeah, of course you don't care." Black Snake was obviously still in a state of shock, and said sarcastically, "For someone like you who is destined to go further, why would you worry about the idea of ​​being a stepping stone?"

Leviathan was not angry. He stood up from the black snake's back, turned over his huge body, grabbed the hideous bone spur on the black snake's forehead, and hung himself between its two eyes.

"Then...shall I give you a name?"

Leviathan looked at Him with a smile: "Since you don't like the name Black Snake, let me give you a new name... How about [Black Dragon]?"

"Humph! You're just trying to cover up your mistake!" Black Snake vented his anger and didn't want to talk any more. He shook his head and said, "Get out of here! I'm going to sleep!"

But Leviathan still hangs on.

"That's it..."

He smiled gently: "Then, let's call it [Yi]! Different from common sense, outstanding. But [Hei Yi] doesn't sound very nice, how about [Zi Yi]?"

"Leviathan! Are you humiliating me?!" The black snake felt angry when he heard the words 'outstanding'. He grabbed Leviathan with his claws and wanted to throw him to the ground.

"Hey! Don't move!" Leviathan suddenly shouted while grabbing the cold bone spur.

Black Snake was dissatisfied: "Why?"

Leviathan smiled, opened one of his hands, and rubbed it hard between the black snake's scales.

Sniff~

The deliberately defenseless flesh was instantly cut open.

Deep bones are visible.

Drenched with blood.

The black snake was stunned for a moment.

Before He came to His senses, Leviathan gently pressed his bleeding palm on His forehead.

"If you are worried, sign a pledge with me."

Leviathan tilted his head to look at the black snake's stunned pupils.

"Let our blood be our guide, and let us pledge to never betray each other."

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"It's strange."

Caesar tapped the scales with his fingertips again and again, with an indescribable expression on his face.

"In any record, the dragon race is portrayed as the most cruel. I can't believe I can still see gentleness in you."

"Shouldn't you half-bloods be more understanding?"

Black Dragon said calmly: "You gather together because of the Sorrow of Blood, and you keep each other warm, but you value bloodline level more than anything else. Take your [Student Union] admissions standards for example, don't you only require elites?"

Caesar was stunned. He did not ask how he knew about the student union. He just laughed and said, "When you think about it this way, it is indeed contradictory."

"Love and power are things that flow in the blood of the dragon race. We fear the sorrow of blood, but instinctively pursue more power." The black dragon said softly.

He thought of the Bronze and Fire Kings he met at Kassel Academy. The conflicts they had in the past became insignificant under the passage of time, and he felt more emotional instead.

"Take Norton for example. To use your human words, that guy is a complete tsundere. He said he wanted to eat Constantine and even forged an alchemical weapon to kill him... but when Constantine really died, he fell into an eternal sleep with him in a self-destructive mentality."

Having said that, Black Dragon's thoughts spread out in a certain direction, and he narrowed his pupils and whispered.

"Speaking of which... among the four dragon kings, the one most likely to eat his own brothers is Odin."

He imagined the scene of himself meeting Odin... or the puppet he created, and felt more and more that there was something wrong with that guy.

"You mean the King of Sky and Wind?" Caesar asked.

"Yes."

The black dragon nodded, thought seriously for a moment, and then put his head on his front paws again: "Forget it, it doesn't matter. Once my brother's restrictions are lifted, that guy won't be a concern at all."

Caesar raised his eyebrows and took everything He said to heart.

Although he didn't know whether there was a chance to send the information back, Caesar would not give up any hope of survival.

(End of this chapter)