Chaos Le Zilong's Journey Through the Heavens

Chapter 10 The most useful tool

In the magic circle, magic power continued to flow and was gradually absorbed by Salman.

After the dragon vein transformation was completed, Ronnie also looked at Salman's changes.

The originally white skeleton body turned gray, and faint patterns like dragon scales appeared on it. If you don't look carefully, you can't see them at all, but the overall look is very mysterious.

Well, as long as he doesn't speak.

Apart from this, there is no other change about Salman except that his momentum has become stronger.

Worried that he might be affected by the chaos within himself, Ronnie was about to ask him how he was doing, but he saw Salman looking around him, touching the scale-like patterns on his bones, and making a weird cackle.

Seeing such a ridiculous scene, Ronnie knew that Salman was not affected by the chaos, but to be on the safe side, he still had to check.

After Salman underwent the dragon vein transformation, he indeed possessed the same abilities as Ronnie, and could accommodate more abilities. At the same time, Ronnie discovered that even with chaos, Salman could master a little, but only a little.

Therefore, if Salman uses a lot of chaos power, there is a high possibility that he will be assimilated.

Fortunately, Salman himself does not have the power of chaos, so if he wants to use it, he can only rely on Ronnie's power.

Although the upper limit of strength is not as high as theoretically, it is also the safest. After all, Ronnie doesn't want his followers to become a source of pollution that waves tentacles around randomly.

Based on this dragon vein transformation, Ronnie also discovered that even if the power of chaos was not used and it did not normally dissipate outward, it still had a very strong assimilation ability.

If we carry out dragon vein transformation again next time, we must make improvements.

As he continued walking, Salman began to experiment with his own strength.

This also surprised him to find that not only were all attributes improved in an all-round way, but even the conflicting Undead Magic and Holy Light Magic could be used at will.

After listening to Ronnie's explanation, Salman closed his dropped jaw and immediately wanted to boast about an idiom dictionary.

But Ronnie, who didn't want to listen to his nagging, interrupted him and threw the black snake to him to take care of.

After walking for a while, Ronnie realized that wandering aimlessly was not a solution, so he decided to settle down in a Feng Shui treasured location.

Ronnie flapped his wings behind him and flew into the sky, taking in everything below from above.

This is a vast primeval forest with no signs of any intelligent race living here. Not only that, there are also continuous mountains here.

After thinking for a moment, Ronnie decided to settle on the highest mountain.

After flying to a relatively flat area on the mountain, Ronnie opened his dragon mouth, and the pure and terrifying fire element gathered in his mouth.

The next second, a sea of fire poured down from the sky, covering the mountain. The horrific flames continued to rage and burn. No matter whether it was the towering ancient trees or the wild beasts in the jungle, they were all reduced to ashes under the raging flames. Even the entire sky was illuminated red, as if it was burning too.

After doing all this, Ronnie exhaled two flames, then landed, brought Salman over with telekinesis, pointed at the mountain and said: "Dig out this mountain."

Salman tilted his head in confusion when he heard this.

Maji, what's the matter? Let me go?

Seeing him like this, Ronnie rolled his eyes.

"Aren't you a lich now? Why don't you use your inherited undead magic to summon a few skeletons to dig the mountain?"

"Yes, I am no longer a human being."

Salman hammered his bone hand and suddenly realized.

He then killed several large monsters, transformed them into undead creatures, and controlled them to dig the mountain.

Ronnie didn't have any special requirements, as long as he could live there temporarily. He would definitely want to live in a better place in the future anyway.

While Salman was directing the undead creatures to work in full swing, Ronnie found a stone to sit on and continued to learn the inherited "legacy" to strengthen his own thinking strength.

And considering that he would settle in this world in the future, Ronnie used magic to transform the knowledge into books during the learning process and stored them in the system space.

If you have dependents in the future, you can use this knowledge as a reward.

By the way, although this system is useless, the system space is really large. Even if it is loaded with mountains of gold coins, gems, and magic props, plus newly converted books, there is no limit to it.

With the help of the undead creatures, the best workers who could work non-stop without getting tired, it still took Salman more than three days to dig a cave in the mountain that could accommodate Ronnie.

After all, Ronnie is now a young dragon, more than 30 meters long, so he definitely needs a space that is large enough.

Ronnie entered the cave and nodded with satisfaction as he looked at the wide space and flat ground.

Ronnie laid the gold coins that he had previously stored in the system space on the ground as a bed and then lay on it.

While Ronnie was studying, he also condensed the knowledge of the priest and undead in the "legacy" into a book and threw it to Salman for study.

Ronnie still remembers that when Salman saw these books, the fire of his soul in his eyes lit up and he laughed a perverted laugh.

Ronnie didn't care about him and asked him to take care of his pet black snake, then plunged into the ocean of knowledge.

Ronnie: I just love learning. I’m definitely not afraid of being assimilated into chaos and losing myself.

Laughing with arms akimbo.GPJ

For a long time afterwards, Ronnie kept climbing the mountain of gold coins and had no intention of going out to take a look.

Time passed quickly and soon it was approaching winter.

Although it hasn't snowed for a few days, this area is located in the northernmost part and the temperature dropped rapidly, even reaching below zero in the morning and evening.

The result is that all kinds of plants withered and yellowed, animals became scarce, and even magical beasts stayed quietly in their nests.

In such a harsh living environment, a werewolf still braved the cold temperature, wearing only a thin animal skin, and searched for food in the forest.

When the werewolf found some fruits that had fallen on the ground, he picked up a few that had not yet rotted and put them in his arms with great care.

At this time, the female gnoll who followed him could not help but persuade him: "Chief, our tribe has just been attacked by ogres. Even if you go out to find food yourself, we may not survive this winter. It is better to seek refuge with the trolls in the south."

Hearing this, the werewolf, who was originally very happy about getting the food, suddenly frowned and looked at the female werewolf. After staring at him for a long time, he retracted his complicated gaze and sighed heavily.

"Sister, I know it's hard to survive this winter, and what you said about surrendering to the trolls is just another way for us to die. The trolls will only treat us as slaves and consumables."

"Is there really nothing we can do?"

There was a flash of desolation in the female jackal's eyes, filled with resentment, unwillingness, and deep helplessness.

Suddenly remembering something, she looked towards the gnoll.

"Chief, do you still remember the raging fire this summer? Perhaps it was caused by the legendary dragon. We may be able to become the dragon's followers. The direction seems to be the mountain in the north."

"maybe."

The gnoll smiled bitterly and shook his head. Although he did not attack his sister, he was prepared for the worst.

After all, their tribe only has a few dozen gnolls in total, which is not a large number, and they are all the elderly, the weak, women and children. Why would the dragon accept them as his followers?

To put it bluntly, if he were a dragon, he wouldn't want such a burden.

Even thinking this, the werewolf still planned to go and take a look. After all, this was his last hope. What if he actually saw a ghost?

Taking a deep breath, the gnoll looked at his sister seriously.

"I'm going now. If I don't come back, you will be the next clan leader."