Chapter 8 Getting Ready to Go, Goo
Joshua naturally knew the gender of black. As a warrior, how could he not know whether his mount was a male or female? Although he never thought that a mare had such a good spirit, the fact is that, what's wrong.
But the most important question is whether there is gender in the darkness after the bloodline awakening.
In the Mycrov continent, the bisexual ecology of male and female is not universal truth, but only common. Not to mention the semi-energy life form of elemental life, in fact, in the entire multiverse, gender is a strange and rare phenomenon. There are countless living organisms and races that can reproduce, divide and proliferate. Even in the world of Mycrov, the legendary primitive elves and earth dwarves in ancient times have no gender. One of them comes from the falling leaves of the Wanyuan divine tree, and the other from the splash of the earth's melting nucleus. These powerful creatures with long and long life have no need for their descendants, so they do not need to mating and reproduction.
Of course, this kind of myth is not necessarily true. After all, elves and dwarves live in this world now. They have historical records of their ancestors. Some overly exaggerated legends are easy to falsify, but these long-standing information also indirectly prove some things.
That is, in ancient times, some extremely powerful creatures had no gender and had no need to reproduce.
For example, Gu Long.
Reproduction is to better continue the life of oneself. The offspring is equivalent to part of oneself. Mating, nurturing and nurturing offspring is equivalent to continuing oneself, and it is also the instinct of all life.
But for the ultimate life form like Gu Long, it is different.
Because of its strength, there is no need for society or relationships. They do not need to reproduce. They can live well by wandering alone. Because they can live forever, they are also unnecessary things. Their power is so terrifying that just being able to exist can leave a deep mark or even race between heaven and earth.
Yes, it's race.
The little snakes on the seaside have evolved into sea dragons that control the thunder, and the lizards in the mountains have turned into overlords flying in the sky. On the earth, in the sky, and under the deep sea, countless originally weak creatures have received the gift of the oldest and most powerful creatures wandering between the world, freed from the natural shackles of their own life, and while being infected by their breath, they gradually moved closer to the almost perfect life form of the "prototype".
Although there are also genders among the ancient dragons and bloodlines that leave behind through reproduction, the black dragon is not one of them. Most of its bloodlines are inherited by other creatures infected by its abyss, like demonized creatures infected by its abyss.
Therefore, the ancient dragon is the prototype of all monsters. The bloodline of any monster will eventually return to its original origin.
Black is very lucky. What it awakens is the longest and most powerful bloodline power that spreads to ancient times, but this power is undoubtedly changing its form.
But Joshua didn't think of these complicated things. In fact, his idea was very simple.
"If there is still a gender."
The warrior stood at the window, frowned and pondered: "Can't it be possible to breed and artificially create the black dragon bloodline?"
He nodded slightly, then took the notebook from the table, took the quill from Rin, who quickly handed the pen, quickly wrote a stroke on it, muttering to himself: "It's worth trying, I'll ask if it's willing next time."
At the same time, in the lava pool deep in the Great Aes volcano, Black, who was absorbing heat and fire elements, suddenly stiffened all over. It felt like it was locked by a huge malicious intention, and the whole dragon was in a bad state. For this reason, it shook its body, floated up quickly, and turned its head back and forth alertly to observe the surroundings, wanting to see if there were also powerful monsters around that could wander in the lava pool.
But nothing was discovered. In the huge underground cavity, there was only the black rock passage caused by Joshua's walking, and the faint blue cave entrance suspended in the air. At the other end of the cave entrance, a faint light could be vaguely seen, and the fresh breath of plants and trees came from it, which was completely incompatible with the lava pool.
After a while, he was a little suspicious that the feeling he had just felt might be an illusion. Hei slowly sank and sank his body into the magma again. The core of its chest flashed with strange halos, flowing with colors like the sun.
Although it did not awaken any blood memory, Hei knew that the current environment is very suitable for it. As long as it continues to absorb the energy around it all the time to nourish itself, it will not take long to go further.
After deep thinking, Joshua, who was in the main city of Moldavia, temporarily gave up the nonsensical idea of artificially refining the black dragon bloodline. If the ancient dragon bloodline could be handled so simply, the ancient dragons around the world had already flown all over the sky. They were powerful monsters that integrate natural souls and power. Their "inheritance bloodline" is not only the body, but also the sublimation of the soul. If Hei had not fought with him in the dark tide and was eroded and purified by the power of chaos and order, it would be impossible to awaken this power.
After smearing the plan he had come up with a few minutes ago, he had already dealt with the mysterious area at the bottom of the Great Aes Volcano. Joshua was free, and then he could prepare to go to the imperial capital to attend the celebration banquet to wipe out the orcs.
Although the banquet was boring, it was also his responsibility as a lord and his obligation as a noble. Moreover, this banquet was also an open communication opportunity provided by the empire. You should know that without communication, he would not be able to reach a trade agreement with other territories, and the development of the territory would become slower. For this reason, Joshua needed to make a lot of preparations.
For example, a well-fitting dress.
The warrior has many powerful armors, especially the old dwarf who has completed most of the special magic armor. Although it is only half made now, it can also be seen how strong and powerful its complete body is. However, this kind of thing cannot be worn at a palace banquet, and no matter how handsome it is, Joshua now asked Virdanni and contacted several costume masters through the relationship of the Countess, asking the other party to come and make a well-fitting dress for him.
Sitting at the desk, he sent magical messages to other lords of the Four Lords of the North, informing the other party that the threat at the bottom of the volcano had been resolved. As for the subsequent detailed reports, except for the time and space gate, it would be sent in a few days, Joshua discovered that someone was contacting him through the communication array.
Now, there are only a few people who will take the initiative to contact him, Brandon, the Royal Mage Society, the Pope's Crown, and Verdani... But there is only one who is so leisurely during this period of time.
Opening the communication array, Joshua touched his chin. He sat on this side of the desk and said to the other party curiously: "Master Nostradamus, it's so late, I don't deal with the trivial matters of the academy. What's the matter with me?"
On the other side of the communication array, Nostradamus's somewhat tired projection appeared.
The white-haired old wizard was in the principal's room of Winter Castle Academy, wearing a suitable blue-black robe, and looked very powerful and mysterious. However, this feeling was destroyed by the other party's constant rubbing of temples. After hearing Joshua's voice and seeing his projection, Nostradamus showed a somewhat weak smile: "It's great to be so energetic after returning from the volcano, Joshua."
"You are not bad either, Master."
Joshua ignored the other party's tired face and said directly and briefly: "Looking at you, you don't have the strength to talk too much, let's talk about the serious matters directly."
"you're right."
The old master seemed to agree, he sighed, and then said concisely: "In two days, I am going to leave for the imperial capital. Do you want to go there with me?"
"Telection directly." He added, and for demonstration, a dark blue time and space fluctuation appeared in the old mage's hand.
For this matter?
After thinking for a while, Joshua felt that Nostradamus's opinion was good. The warrior was very happy that the other party could think of him at this time, and was even a little moved, so he simply refused: "No, Master, thank you for your opinion, but no need."
He said slowly: "I have other plans." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!