"Hey, we're going to kill the dragon. This is an epic mission... Don't you give two super powerful magician weapons?"

"I don't have super powerful magician weapons. If there is one, we won't suffer repeated losses in front of the Roland tribe and Baratheon."

"How is it possible? You have lived for so long and must have collected a lot of very good things."

"Even in the era of wizards, things like the seal book and the time book on you are still hard to come by... The magician weapons on you are already the top-notch existence..."

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Si Dinghan pestered the old priest. The old priest seemed to be so entangled by him that he could not help. He could not help but take out a small blue crystal medicine bottle and handed it to Si Dinghan, "There is only this good thing."

"What good thing is this?" Si Dinghan was excited to see that the medicine bottles were made of precious materials.

"You go to the nest of the Red Gold Poison Dragon and swallow the medicine here, and you will naturally understand it." The old priest looked at him and said seriously, "It has miraculous effects."

It seems that it can restrain the Red Gold Poison Dragon or be immune to certain damage to the Red Gold Poison Dragon!

A golden light suddenly appeared in Si Dinghan's eyes, and he quickly put the medicine bottle close to his body.

"This is red alkali volcanoism."

The old priest solemnly took out a very old leather scroll and handed it to Ailin, "If your team wants to hunt the Red Gold Poison Dragon, the most important thing is to rely on you. This is a targeted secret technique. Although it cannot stop all the power of the Red Gold Poison Dragon, it can neutralize its highly toxic and rotten dragon breath. Although this technique is not of much use at other times, your learning ability is so strong that learning such a technique should not waste much time and energy."

"You should be low-key." The old priest then warned Bero, "Your orc bloodline does not have any threat to the Red Gold Poison Dragon. Its body can resist any negative effects of mixed blood. If you deal with the King of Evil Pupils, your ability can still play a role."

"Where are your teachers, Liszt and the others? Will they act with you?" the old priest asked next.

"We don't know where they are, either." Ailin said the truth: "We were separated from them before entering your hunting ground forest."

The old priest was stunned, "If you go hunting the King of Evil Pupils, they will not interfere?"

"It should be." Ailin nodded.

"I understand their intentions a little." The old priest frowned and thought, with more wrinkles on his face. "The Roland family has some secret techniques and magic detectors that can detect the approaching of some magicians with high magical primordial cultivation. Your magical primordial cultivation is not high. If a team like you sneaks into their hinterland, the possibility of being discovered is even smaller."

"Then what are the chances of success when we hunt the Red Gold Poison Dragon and the Evil Pupil King?" Si Dinghan was still a little scared. After all, the real dragon was at its peak in any era in Doraster.

"I think it's 100%. "The old priest laughed.

"100%?" Si Dinghan looked at the old priest suspiciously, thinking that he was a lie.

"Your teachers should know your strength better than anyone else. Since they dare to let you hunt the King of Evil Pupils alone, it means they think you can do it." The old priest nodded, "Since that's the case, with targeted technical assistance, I think there is no problem with you hunting the Red Gold Poison Dragon."

"And...a team like you that gathers all kinds of top blood..." The old priest's eyes swept across the bodies of Ailin, Lin Luolan and others one by one. He couldn't help but shake his head and said with some sigh: "The team with such a lineup is probably a legendary team in any era after the Dragon War."

"Haha, is that?" Si Dinghan suddenly became intoxicated and smiled with a smug smile on his waist.

"Then we can prepare to set off!"

Ailin couldn't wait to scream, but suddenly he thought of something and called Molin who was still outside the tent, "Molin, come here, this old senior may know your origin!"

"Do you know the Demon Spirit Legion of the Dragon War? It crawled out of the remains of the Demon Spirit Legion. It will repair and change arms by itself. Morin's boxes on its back are made by itself." Ailin introduced, looking at the old priest with anticipation.

"There is such an ancient clockwork metal war puppet? The Demon Spirit Legion?" The old priest did not notice Molin's existence at this time.

He listened to Ailin's introduction, looked at the unique patterns on Molin's body, and his heart twitched uncontrollably.

"Creator Demon Spirit!"

"There is actually still the creator demon spirit that has been preserved!"

When he saw the round metal pendant embedded in Molin's chest, his body trembled unconsciously and his voice changed.

"Creator Demon Spirit? What does it mean?"

"It is not the clockwork battle puppet of the Demon Spirit Legion, but the battle puppet of the Creator Legion!"

"What?" Ailin and others looked at each other and turned to look at Molin, but Molin still looked quiet.

"The Founder Legion was the Clockwork Metal Legion founded by some ancient dragon language scholars in the era of the Dragon War. Those ancient dragon language scholars were the earliest and the best alchemists at that time!" The old priest said in shock. "The Clockwork War Puppet of the Founder Legion was the most powerful metal clockwork war puppet at that time. It can not only repair itself, but also be used to record various techniques, but also have strong close combat capabilities. The most important thing is that these metal clockwork puppets also have self-learning and evolutionary abilities because of the unique memory crystal. The more battles they experience, the more they learn, the stronger their combat abilities and skills, even..."

"Even what?" Ailin and others became more and more shocked as they heard it. When the old priest paused, they couldn't help but scream.

"It is said that some of them can even learn some of human emotions, just like having our emotions." The old priest took a deep breath, looked at Molin, and said slowly, "The alchemists who were called creators at that time did not seem to have created a powerful metal combat machine at all, but to have created a brand new metal life."

"..." Ailin, Lin Luolan and others were speechless at all.

They think this is not nonsense, because many times Molin gives them a very strange feeling, just like the initial activation of fighting spirit, which makes them Molin seem to be able to think by themselves and have their own feelings.

"According to records, the Demon Spirit Legion was destroyed in the hands of the Creator Legion, but the Creator Legion also seemed to have disappeared in that battle. The battle was very fierce. More than one legion came, and many powerful magicians died in that battle." The old priest said in a shocking tone, "So it is not the surviving battle puppet of the Clockwork Metal Legion under the Evil Dragon Throne, but the survivor of the Creator Legion!"

"I have to attack us, but instead fight with us, because I think we are not the Evil Dragon Cultists?" Ailin looked at Molin with extreme admiration, "Molin, you are the real warrior."

"But it has been partially damaged and I don't remember much." Chris also liked and cared about Morin the most. She described Moin's painting and the scene of blue smoke all over her body to the old priest.

"Maybe the memory crystal is damaged, it is its most fragile part. Even if you can still find the crystal that has been annihilated in history, it will be useless, because it is a brand new thing, and it will be blank if you change it. It is not the original one." The old priest shook his head regretfully.

"It doesn't matter. Even if the real warriors are left with only some broken memories, they just need to remember their mission and fight bravely!"

But Ailin waved his fist enthusiastically, "Just like Chris has facial blindness, sometimes he has a poor memory that even he can't even recognize anyone, but as long as he fights for his dreams, his beliefs, and his teammates, he is happy. Morin, as long as you fight against evil with us, he is happy, right!"

"To you, who is as perverted as you? I'd better go to the sun and sleep every day without any trouble. The most important thing is not to practice." Si Dinghan muttered at Ailin, who looked like a fighting madman.

But what made him and the others widen their eyes.

Molin, who had always had no reaction, had always had a quiet expression, nodded at this time, and a different light seemed to flash in her silver pupils.

"Warriors, let's go! Let's kill the dragon!"

A bright smile appeared on Ailin's face and shouted loudly.

"Are you really going to kill the dragon?"

Although Moss knew it was true, he still felt unbelievable in his body.

Being with these guys, everything is really possible... If the guardian dragon of the Roland family can be killed... If such news reaches Saint Lauren, my mother will definitely be proud.

"These guys should be destined to be legendary... Baratheon, who is not afraid of establishing any enemy, should he regret it next?"
Chapter completed!