Everyone's eyes fell on the thing on the ground. This was a jet-black metal weapon.
A short stick with a big round mace in the front end connected by a chain in the middle.
Chain hammer, also known as flail, was a type of heavy weapon used for swinging.
This flail seemed to be very heavy. When it fell to the ground, it actually left a pit on the solid floor.
"This should be a good thing …" Master Poison Dragon looked at the flail with shining eyes. The Pseudo-God level holy scale that Palgreis gave to Isabella just now made Paglio a little envious. Now this rhythm … Is he going to give me another treasure? It seems that following that cunning human is really benefiting me.
"This is a powerful artifact called 'Thunder Flail'. Although it is only a beginner artifact, it is extremely powerful." Palgreis had another ring inlaid with emeralds in his hand, "If you can pick it up, not only you can get this artifact, but you can also have the right to inherit a huge treasure. The mystery of the treasure is in this ring."
With that said, the ring also flew to the ground in front of the Thunder Flail.
Artifact plus huge treasure? Paglio thought he heard it wrong. Why are the dragons in the human world so generous? Have they forgotten the good traditions of "being stingy" and "being rich but not benevolent" inherited by our ancestors?
In the spirit of accumulating wealth by carrying forward the tradition of our ancestors, Master Poison Dragon bent down without hesitation, trying to grab the flail. Unexpectedly, the flail was far heavier than he imagined. He couldn't even grab it.
First 1 hand, then 2 hands … However, no matter how hard he tried, it was like a dragonfly shaking a stone pillar; he couldn't move it at all.
Paglio had already exerted all his strength. His face was flushed, but he still couldn't succeed. In the end, he had to stand up resentfully. His old face was flushed. It is a good treasure, but I can't even pick it up. Besides, I even lost my face in front of so many Dragons.
The strange thing was that the elders of the Dragons didn't seem very surprised as if it was natural that Paglio couldn't pick it up.
"It's normal that you can't pick it up," Palgreis said slowly, "Under normal circumstances, only the powerhouses above Demi-God can pick it up, but they can't exert the true power of the Thunder Flail, including me, the Dragon Emperor. There is only one real way, that is to burn the bloodline power and try to get its recognition. "
Burning the bloodline power was different from the ordinary "blood recognition". It reversed the flow of the whole body's blood to activate the most initial and strongest inheritance power hidden in the bloodline. The danger of this method was obvious. It would usually cause serious damage to vitality. In serious cases, it could even cause coma and serious injuries.
"All the dragons in the Valley of Dragons … can't get its recognition?" Master Poison Dragon was not a fool, so he immediately understood a little.
Palgreis shrugged and gave a correct answer, "The previous owner of this artifact is the poison dragon."
The poison dragon was a very rare type of Dragons, just like the fairy dragon, so Paglio nodded in realization. He took a deep breath, and his strength began to surge. Isn't it just burning the bloodline? For the artifact and treasure, I'm going all out … At most, I'll let this human give me a bottle of resurrection potion.
Master Poison Dragon gave Little Betty a "rest assured" look, and he began to reverse the flow of blood in his body. Countless flowing bumps suddenly appeared on his body, which was terrifying.
When Paglio squatted down again to hold the Thunder Flail, the flail actually glowed faintly, and the short stick was slowly lifted up.
The golden light in Palgreis's eyes suddenly flourished. Not only the Dragon Emperor, but also Melia and several senior elders were moved.
It wasn't easy for Paglio. From the expression on his face, it was quite strenuous as if the short rod alone weighed a thousand pounds. The blood in his body flowed faster and faster. Just when the chain was pulled up, "Bang", several clusters of blood burst out of his skin and burst out.
The unique green blood of the poison dragon shot out, and the ground was corroded into countless pits. He even turned into a green "blood man". The blood fell on the Thunder Flail, but it was all absorbed as if it met a sponge.
"Paglio …" Krobelus's trembling voice sounded.
Hearing Little Betty's voice, Paglio's spirit was refreshed. He ignored the blood spurting out. In a roar, he exerted force with both hands. The big mace was lifted up together, and the entire Thunder Flail was emitting black lightning with a hissing sound.
When the flail was completely picked up, Paglio was surprised to feel that the flail in his hand suddenly became lighter. He tried to change from two hands to one hand. He successfully held the flail firmly with only his right hand. As he waved it, the whistling black lightning drew a terrifying trajectory in the air, and the entire hall began to tremble and shake.
Looking at Paglio waving the Thunder Flail, Dragon Emperor Palgoris couldn't help but stand up. His eyes showed excitement. Melia and several other elders also nodded frequently.
When the poison dragon stopped burning his blood, he felt that the flail had become extremely heavy again. Although it wasn't the previous situation where he couldn't hold it, he could only barely lift it with one hand and couldn't swing it freely.
"Clang", Paglio threw down the Thunder Flail, drank a bottle of grand master-level healing potion that Chen Rui threw over, and said to the Dragon Emperor, "Your Majesty, I should be considered qualified with this!"
"Of course!" Palgoris didn't hide the strange emotions in his eyes, "In fact, you can't use it freely because your strength and bloodline fusion are not enough. As long as you reach Demi-God or fully integrate the inheritance power of burning bloodline just now, you can truly exert the power of the Thunder Flail."
"So, I can get the Thunder Flail and this treasure ring?" Master Poison Dragon's eyes had turned into black crystal coins, and he didn't even bother to wipe the blood on his body.
"Of course, son of Kaer Real Yaro." Palgoris' smile was a bit more cordial without any pretense.
"What?" Master Poison Dragon's hand that reached for the ring suddenly stopped. He slowly stood up and looked at the Dragon Emperor, "What do you mean?"
"It's what you understand, Kaer Real Yaro. Tricil Londoartes, your father's full name."
"Tricil Londoartes?" Paglio raised his thumb at himself, "You got it wrong, right? My surname is Sandro Achilkas! "
"Sandro Achilkas? Is this the name given by the Dragons who adopted you? " Facing Paglio's rudeness, the Dragon Emperor didn't mind at all. Instead, he patiently explained, "Kaer Real Yaro. Tricil Londoartes, elder of the Dragons, famous warrior of the Dragons. I am like a brother, the closest comrade and brother. He is your real father. The Thunder Flail is the best proof. Except for his descendants, no one can use this artifact with bloodline inheritance. "
Paglio sneered, "I'm the Dragons of the Demon Realm. You mean that Kaer Real, isn't he the elder of Ryūzoku? How can I be his descendant!"
"It's Kaer Real Yaro." Dragon Emperor solemnly corrected, "Your father once went to the Demon Realm to train. When he returned to the human world, he told me that he had left descendants in the Demon Realm. Unfortunately, your father fell in a battle. Because he didn't have any other children, the Thunder Flail and his inheritance have always been in my care. With your age and the activation of the Thunder Flail bloodline, it can be confirmed that you are Kaer Real Yaro's son in the Demon Realm. Although Dragons are born with an innate advantage and strength that far surpasses those of the same rank, the difficulty of advancing each time is far greater than that of ordinary people. Fortunately, we have a long time. Once we break through, our strength will once again surpass those of the same rank. With your age and the strength of a Kingdom, although you can't compare to Rolla, you are still an outstanding genius. You will inherit everything from your father, including the artifact, wealth, and the position of an elder. I am very happy that the Thunder Flail has a new master. Our Ryūzoku will also welcome a new talented elder, the son of Kaer Real Yaro. "
"Elder Ryūzoku? Me? " Paglio was stunned for a moment before he suddenly laughed exaggeratedly, "If you give me the artifact and ring for free, of course I won't refuse. But forget about the elder of Ryūzoku. As for who Kaer Real Yaro Patricia Londoartes is, I don't know him, or rather, he has nothing to do with me. I am Paglio Sandro Achilles! Sandro Achilles is the surname I gave myself, and it has always been this! It will always be this in the future! "
Chen Rui looked at Paglio's somewhat angry smile and suddenly understood a lot.
"When I was born, other than eggshells, I didn't see anything else."
"These years, I don't have any relatives, but I do have many enemies."
"Dragons don't need friends, especially poison dragons. Have you ever seen a god have friends? They only need respect and fear, they don't need unnecessary love and understanding. "
This was Paglio. If he didn't meet a certain human and a series of changes occurred, perhaps he would always be the lonely poison dragon with no relatives, no friends, and only power left.
"Kaer Real Yaro is your father, there is no doubt." Palgoris shook his head, "No matter what you have experienced, you are unwilling to accept this fact, but you can never change it. You can't deceive yourself."
"I'm sorry to disappoint your kindness, Your Majesty Dragon Emperor," Paglio said coldly, "How can a lonely ghost like me be qualified to associate with such a wealthy family? Little Betty, let's go! "
With that, without looking at the Thunder Flail and emerald ring on the ground, he pulled Krobelus and walked out.
Palgoris's eyes flashed, and an invisible barrier appeared at the entrance of the hall. Paglio and Krobelus, who walked to the door, couldn't move forward for a while.
"If you can walk out of this door today, not only the artifact and ring can be taken away, but I won't force you to do anything else." Dragon Emperor's slightly gloomy voice sounded, "If you can't do it, stay in Ryūzoku and think about it seriously. Let's talk about it another time. I will never let the only descendant of my brother make such a muddled low-level mistake."
At this moment, the power of the barrier suddenly disappeared.
Chen Rui's figure appeared behind Paglio, "You guys go first."
The poison dragon laughed. It was a real hearty laugh. He understood the eyes of this cunning human. This guy must have absolute confidence. He immediately strode out of the door with Krobelus.
There was no need for unnecessary politeness, only trust in his back and life.
"Little Betty …"
"En?"
"Nothing."
(Our future children will see more than just eggshells when they are born.)
As if they had a telepathic connection, the 2 hands held tighter.
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