Chapter 493
"Child? Who are you calling a child? How old are you?" Abuke said unhappily.
Anthony saw through the soul-breaking stone prohibition, and then it said 'child'. Isn't that calling Anthony a child?
*Ku Ba Da*, Anthony is its master. Anthony is a child, then what is it?
Anthony was stunned for a moment, Nei Wen was stunned for a moment, and the guy who made the sound was also stunned for a moment: "I... I of course... of course I am calling the one next to you."
"Bold! How can you insult Lord Anthony casually!? You might not even be as old as him. Come out and die, you impolite guy!" Abuke roared angrily.
Anthony and Nei Wen were standing in front, so the one next to him was referring to Anthony.
Nei Wen raised his hand weakly: "But, great-grandmother said the child is me."
"Impossible, if it were you, she would call your name, not 'the one next to you'. Your great-grandmother couldn't have forgotten your name." Abuke said.
Nei Wen had to turn his head and shout into the cave: "Great-grandmother, did you forget my name again?"
The voice in the cave asked weakly: "What was your name? Sigh, it's been so many years, you change one every few decades, how could I remember every child?"
"Eh? Are you like this too? Change one every few decades?" Abuke was surprised.
It understood this pain too well. Its Dragon-Thralls were like this, priests changing every few decades, ten-odd years, or even a few years. How could it remember their names?
"Are you too?" Sympathy for each other, good feelings greatly increased. With this premise, the misunderstanding naturally resolved.
Entering the end of the cave, everyone saw the owner here, a dragon's skull...
"This..." Anthony was a bit surprised. Wasn't it said to be Spirit Dragon Griffinny? Why was it a dragon bone?
"What this what? I think something is not right. This place is clearly my place, why do you want to shout at me? Even if I called you a child, so what? You humans live long, isn't it just a child to me?" Originally thought the misunderstanding was resolved, but Griffinny became angrier the more she thought about it.
"Hey! How old are you?" Before Anthony could answer, Abuke had already jumped out.
"I, six hundred and sixty years old." Griffinny said.
Abuke sneered: "I, eight hundred and ninety years old, and this is my master."
Anthony couldn't laugh or cry. Actually, according to his personality, there was nothing to argue about these vain things. Even if he argued, he couldn't find evidence to prove he was more than three thousand years old.
But he also understood Abuke's psychology: The master is humiliated, the servant dies. How can you call my master a child?
Sure enough, Griffinny questioned: "What evidence do you have to prove you are eight hundred and ninety years old?!"
Abuke asked back: "Then what evidence do you have to prove you are six hundred years old?"
"My children can prove it. They wrote an epic for me. The earliest version is already six hundred years old." Griffinny said loudly.
Abuke also said loudly: "My body can prove it. I am already eight hundred and ninety years old."
"Your body? Where is your body? Aren't you a Dragon Undead? Can you still have a body?" Griffinny was surprised.
"Of course I have. Counting the lifespan of the body, I am already more than eight thousand years old. You have to call me ancestor grandfather." Abuke said.
Griffinny choked. Because counting the lifespan of the body, she didn't have eight thousand years either. No, she couldn't just admit defeat like this. What if what he said was fake?
"Where is your body? Take it out and let me see." Griffinny said.
"Can't take it out. If you want to see, come with me." Abuke said.
"Go!" A cloud of smoke drifted out from the dragon skull, manifesting a human female form.
"Go." Abuke didn't show weakness and walked out first. Two Dragon Souls left the cave like this and flew away directly, leaving a pile of people looking at each other in the cave.
Anthony and Nei Wen looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "What is this..."
"Great-grandmother... um... does things quite seriously." Nei Wen was embarrassed to death, but didn't know what to say, so he had to deliberate and explain for Griffinny.
Anthony also smiled bitterly: "Um, Abuke is also quite serious."
After speaking, he didn't even believe it himself. Both were Dragon Souls of several hundred years old, but they were serious about their age. To verify it, they didn't hesitate to fly for a few hours. They sat on the bone dragon and flew for two hours to get here.
"Do you want to chase after them?" Nei Wen asked.
Anthony didn't know either and turned to ask: "Lord Negris, do you want to chase after them? Lord Negris?"
Negris was projected onto Ang. It didn't make a sound. Only Ang knew if it was there. After calling twice, Negris finally came back to its senses and replied: "No need, why run around? They'll be back in a while."
"Oh, then what were you looking at just now?" Called twice before replying, Negris was obviously distracted just now.
"I was looking at this mausoleum. This should be a mausoleum built by an ancient human force, and then it was occupied by you, right?" Negris turned to Nei Wen and asked.
Nei Wen shook his head: "It's not like that. This dragon head was originally here, and great-grandmother was born from the dragon head. She is the owner of this place. Humans came later and transformed this place into a mausoleum."
Negris was too lazy to get to the bottom of it and said: "Whatever. You look at these murals and carvings, giants, lightning, did you think of anything?"
Anthony's spirit shook: "Thunder Titans?"
Finally, there was a clue about the Thunder Titans again. These guys secretly sent messages to the dwarves before the faith storm, so they must know about the faith storm and the Star Burst array.
Finding them would solve many questions in the hearts of Negris and the others. For example, Du Luo Ken really wanted to ask them how they used thunder to transmit information between two worlds.
If they could crack the secret of their information transmission, they could talk directly to the main plane here without Ang being so troublesome.
Nei Wen blinked blankly: "Titans? Do you mean that kind of giant seven or eight meters tall that can master thunder?"
Negris and Anthony's spirits shook: "You know Titans? You have news about them?"
"If you mean that kind of giant that can master thunder, then I know a little bit. There is a ruin of theirs in the middle of this valley. Every time it rains, there will be a continuous stream of lightning falling on the ruins. We usually pile some soil on the ruins, let those lightning strike, and then sprinkle it on the cultivated land to fertilize the fields. The growth of crops in the coming year will be particularly vigorous."
Fertilize fields? Vigorous? Not good! Negris's heart skipped a beat.
Sure enough, Ang, who had been reaching into the space to farm, had already stopped and looked up to ask: "Fertilize fields, where?"
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