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Chapter 948

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"Probably." Dean didn't deny it as he had also noticed the situation. The entire attack on the War God's Wall seemed to be controlled by the Fire Dragons. It was precisely because of this that he firmly believed that the Fire Dragons had wisdom that wasn't weaker than humans!

But, how could there be such a powerful race on earth in just three hundred years?

Was it the alien race that was left on earth?

If the Fire Dragons were an alien race, then what was the Giant Demon race? And what was the Aragami that was called "God" by the Kingdom of God?

Dean felt that the alien race outside the wall should not be at the same level as the Aragami. Although he didn't see the power of the Aragami with his own eyes, but after controlling Sylvia, he read a lot of descriptions from some ancient materials. The power of the Aragami was beyond the abyss, and they were regarded as "God"!

A corpse of the Aragami hiding inside the wall could deter extremely dangerous things. This was absolutely impossible for the alien race.

"Since there is an Undead here, do you think there is someone living here?" Jason looked at Dean with a bit of spirit in his eyes.

"Maybe, if we can find a replacement Undead, then we can prove whether there are survivors here or not." Dean didn't raise his head. He used his hand to pinch the arm, shoulder and other parts of the Undead. He felt the hardness of the bones inside. It had evolved to a relatively strong level. It was estimated that it had the fighting power of the Pioneer level. If there was no Parasitic Soul Worm, perhaps it would become a corpse king.

"How do you know that she is an Undead from the previous era?" Jason looked at him curiously. He felt that Dean seemed to know a lot of things that he didn't know. This was also the reason why Jason had been humble.

"This clothing is the style of the previous era." Dean didn't hide it. It was not a secret.

"You recognize the clothing of the previous era?" Jason was surprised. He thought that Dean used some other method to distinguish it.

"Haven't you studied history?" Dean glanced at him. "It's always good to read more books."

Jason smiled embarrassedly. "I don't have time to read books. If I have time, I might as well think about how to hunt monsters. No matter how many books I read, I still have to rely on my fists to fight the monsters!"

"That's because you're not farsighted enough."

Jason was speechless, but he felt that Dean's words were reasonable. He couldn't refute it. Everything they did now depended on Dean's knowledge. Even if they were from the abyss, they didn't know how to smelt iron ore. Although violence was the most direct way to solve the problem, but there were many problems that couldn't be solved by violence.

"If we encounter other zombies, they are not wearing clothes, how do we distinguish them?" Jason asked modestly. This was a very critical question. Only a few undeads had clothes to cover their bodies. Most of the undeads had already worn off their clothes after years of fighting and living in the jungle. Like beasts, they only relied on their tough skin to resist external attacks.

"By feeling." Dean interrupted.

"…"

Jason was silent for a moment and suddenly thought of something. He grabbed the head of the female undead and handed it to Dean: "Look, what is inside her head?"

"Cold Crystal?"

"Cold Crystal? Are you talking about soul crystals? "

"Yes."

"Look at the soul crystals in her head." Jason said mysteriously.

Dean saw his appearance, and his fingernails slightly protruded. The calcium transparent nails suddenly turned black, like a sharp dagger. With a slight cut, the head in his hand was cut open. Suddenly, a large amount of red jam like material flowed out from inside, exuding a strong stench like magma. It was very hot. When it dripped on Dean's palm, it felt like boiling water!

Dean frowned slightly, shook off the blood on his palm, picked up the hair on the head, and shook it. The blood inside flowed out along the incision and fell on the weeds under his feet. The weeds suddenly emitted light smoke, as if they were corroded.

Clatter!

Suddenly, a blood-red crystal slid down from the head along with the blood. The water in the blood was evaporated by this rose-like blood red crystal, and white smoke kept floating.

"Soul crystal?" Dean's pupil shrank.

The diamond-shaped surface and size of this blood-red crystal were exactly the same as the cold crystal he saw!

However, the color difference between the two was huge. The cold crystal was transparent with a touch of light blue, but this one was blood red, blazing like a flame.

"This soul crystal is completely different from the soul crystals we have seen before. The soul crystals we have seen are as cold as ice, but this one is as hot as fire. Do you think the soul crystals in the heads of other Undeads are the same?" Jason's eyes moved away from the blood-red crystal and looked at Dean.

Dean was in a daze and didn't seem to hear Jason's words. After a long time, he slowly recovered. He saw that the temperature of the blood flowing on the ground had gradually decreased. It was not as hot as before, and gradually returned to normal temperature. This phenomenon was the same as when he took out the cold crystal from the head of the Undeads. When there was no soul crystal, the body and cranial tissues of the Undeads would gradually return to normal temperature.

"One is ice, one is fire …" Dean's thoughts were chaotic. He faintly felt that he seemed to have grasped some clues leading to the unknown, the most mysterious secret.

Jason saw Dean's blank expression, and finally had a feeling that the two of them were equal. He secretly smiled in his heart, and suddenly an idea came to him. He asked: "Do you think we will have a reaction if we absorb this thing?"

"Absorb?" Dean was silent for a moment: "I don't know, but we will die miserably."

Jason sighed, "This is also true. One is extreme ice, the other is extreme heat. The body will certainly not be able to withstand the two extreme energies in the body. But do you think we will also have a country here? "

Dean knew what he meant. When he saw the red flame soul crystal, his mind outlined a new world map. The Kingdom of God controlled the cold crystal Undeads, and there may be a new country outside the kingdom that controlled the flame soul crystal. In other places, there may be other types of soul crystals. Perhaps each type of soul crystal was controlled by a country!

If this was the case, then the area of human forces in this post-disaster world was beyond his imagination!

Originally in his imagination, after the disaster, human beings were curled up in a corner of the world, struggling at death's door. At first he thought that the giant wall was the gathering place of the last survivors of the world. Later he learned about the Empire. Now that he was out of the Empire, he suddenly found that there may be other countries outside!

He didn't know whether his guess was correct or not, but the flame soul crystal and the fire dragon really made his imagination run wild.

"If I can see the whole picture of the world at a glance, it will be good …" Dean sighed in his heart. Exploring step by step like this was like moving forward in the endless darkness. Although it was exciting, it was also tiring.

"If I find other Undeads, I will bring them back for you to identify." Jason saw that Dean had nothing to say, so he no longer delayed. He stood up and returned to the forest where he previously collected firewood.

Dean picked up the flame soul crystal from the blood. At this moment, the temperature of the soul crystal was not as strong as before. He suddenly thought of something. He raised the soul crystal and looked at the sun. Under the sunlight, the color of the flame soul crystal became more and more delicate. But in the depths of the blood-red soul crystal, there seemed to be a faint shadow, like a small worm, fixed inside.

"Sure enough, there is …" Dean's eyes flashed slightly. After thinking for a moment, he used the Splitter to cut the soul crystal.

The hardness of the soul crystal was extremely high, comparable to a diamond, but the sharpness of the Splitter was more magnificent. Under the rapid friction back and forth, the soul crystal was quickly cut in half. Inside, a blood-like mucus suddenly flowed out. It was relatively hot. In this mucus, there was a small worm the size of an ant. It seemed to be dead. Along with the blood-red mucus, it was motionless, without any life reaction.

Dean picked it up with his fingernails and looked at it. This small worm was smooth, like a very small earthworm. There was nothing special about it.

He repeatedly observed it, but still couldn't see anything strange, so he could only give up.

"There may be such a small worm in other soul crystals, but how can this thing be dead? Is it because I cut the soul crystal? Or … is it just an embryo? "Dean suddenly felt creepy as he thought of this.

What were these undeads born for?

If the virus that infected them was deliberately created, then what was the purpose?

Dean was lost in thoughts for a long time. It was not until Zaxi called him for the third time that he recovered. The temperature of the furnace was high enough. There were signs of iron ore melting inside.

Dean immediately put away his thoughts and jumped in front of the underground furnace to check the degree of smelting iron ore. He prepared the stone pot, stone hammer and other tools. He was ready to forge the first ironware.

Dean's requirements for the first ironware were not high. He wanted the purity to reach the farmer's hoe level. Then he would use the ironware to manufacture and smelt it. Then he would be able to greatly improve the purity of the subsequent iron.

Time flew. Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

The underground furnace was constantly burning. It had smelted a complete set of large ironware tools and several sets of iron models. The progress was very fast.

In the past three days, Jason had brought back six undeads while he was collecting firewood. All of them were naked. The degree of body mutation was relatively large. Some of the undeads were hard to see as' human '. Their bodies were protruding with sharp bone spurs, sharp teeth and monster-like hair. Some of them even had seven or eight eyeballs on their faces. It was very terrifying.

Even Dean couldn't identify whether these undeads were from the previous era or survivors of the disaster.

The soul crystals taken out of the walking corpses' heads were all scarlet red Blaze Soul Crystals without exception.

In his spare time, Dean caught two small monsters on the plain and used surgery to embed the flame soul crystal into their bodies. Through experiments, Dean found that directly embedding the soul crystal into the monster's body did not have any effect. Instead, the place where the soul crystal was embedded would gradually decay, necrosis, and grow malignant tumors.

So he implanted the unknown worm in the soul crystal into the little monster's body. It didn't take long for the little monster's body to change, and its physique was greatly improved.

When Dean slaughtered the little monster, he found that this ordinary little monster had turned into a named monster with a Parasitic Soul Worm in its body!

This amazing discovery surprised Dean. He didn't expect that the little thing in the soul crystal was actually the larva of the Parasitic Soul Worm!

He suddenly thought of the record in the Empire's monster encyclopedia. He felt a chill all over his body. Obviously, God's Kingdom had long known this secret. Those monsters with magic marks were called 'named monsters'. Why was it called 'named'? The word 'named' seemed to have explained the reason.

Perhaps these monsters were experimentally produced by God's Kingdom, which gave them a new life and a new name.

Why did God's Kingdom create these named monsters?

Was it just to use these things to cultivate magic marks warriors?

Dean thought of Silvia's Witcher Family. They were fighters before the arrival of the magic marks warrior era. They used the bodies of monsters to mix with humans to create half-human, half-demon monsters! However, this experiment gradually came to an end and withdrew from the stage of history. It was replaced by the more glorious and popular magic marks warrior evolution method!

Today's abyss, and even the lord of the abyss, all relied on magic marks!

But what about the king above the abyss?

Dean suddenly felt a little confused. He didn't know if the ultimate goal of using magic marks to evolve was to become the lord of the abyss!

Would this be a wrong path?

He felt that his thoughts were in a mess. There were too many things that he couldn't sort out. So many of his inferences and guesses were likely to be wrong or had other explanations.

He slowly gave up his clueless guesses and continued to devote himself to industrial manufacturing.

The purification of iron ore was very smooth. A lot of copper ore was also extracted and made into brass and copper wire. Copper wire was the main material of electric wires.

On the seventh day, an accident suddenly came.

In the early morning, Zaxi was looking for ore underground, Jason was picking firewood, and Dean was forging the extracted iron into utensils. They were busy when a figure suddenly came from the end of the plain.

A human figure.

Dean was aware of it as the figure gradually approached. He looked up and was instantly shocked.

He had never thought that he would see other humans on this plain — unless they were pursuers from the border guards.

But there was a human standing in front of him. Moreover, it was a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old. She was wearing primitive linen clothes, but her skin was white. She had bright eyes and white teeth. She looked very clean and beautiful.

She had a ponytail and looked lively and cute. At the moment, she was also surprised to see Dean and the other two. Her mouth was open but she couldn't speak.

"You, you …" The girl looked at Dean and the other two.

Dean was startled as he heard her words. He didn't think that he could hear her. Moreover, he didn't expect that she would speak in the common language of the giant wall. Was she from the War God's Wall?

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