Heavenly Dao Formula

"She will get better." Alek said slowly after a brief inspection, "Dragonborn is like this, as long as there is still a breath, the body will recover one day."

"Are you going to take her away?" Xia Fan asked.

"No, until she recovers, stay on your ship." He shook his head and said, "You are willing to take great risks to save her, which is enough to prove that the Eastern Mission Group is worthy of the Church's trust."

Speaking of this, Alek hesitated for a while, then lowered his voice and said, "I have another question... My subordinates reported that when you returned to the ship, you relied on a pair of special dragon wings... I don't know about this... "

Xia Fan had expected that the other party would ask this question a long time ago, so he generously stretched out his wings again, and half spread them in the cabin—even so, the huge wings have completely filled the room, "What do you mean? this one?"

Alec's eyes widened.

Obviously, he had been skeptical until he saw it with his own eyes.

"You... have become a dragonborn?"

"I don't know too much." Xia Fan thought for a while and decided to be vague, "But I do have some unusual transformation techniques."

In fact, he can not only grow wings from his back.

The information shown to him by climbing the Dragon Pagoda was beyond imagination.

By mobilizing and reorganizing the genetic code in the body, it can produce countless changes. It's a pity that Gaota didn't give the results of all the combinations, or...he currently knows more than a thousand combinations, such as scales, hair, wings, bones, etc., but the total number is just a drop in the bucket. But even with these materials, he can combine enough tricks, such as cos Avalokitesvara, or hanging himself with wings is a breeze.

Some things that sound very bluffing, such as the combination of super sensory nerve and light cone crystal film, need to use a huge amount of gas to synthesize, and his current situation can't verify its effect for the time being. As for the next level, the secondary structure built on top of these materials is completely unknown, and the energy consumed is also astronomical.

If all the combinations are listed in a table, it is undoubtedly a large flat-topped pyramid stacked by countless small pyramids. The lower layers are more basic, and the upper layers are more complex. Macroscopic structures such as wings are already located in the middle and upper layers of the pyramid—but although the position is high, it only occupies a combined route, and with the tail, horns, and four-legged legs on the same layer, it can almost reach the pyramid On the top floor, it looks like a dragon.

From a tabular perspective, a dragonborn is a square in a flat top.

Thinking about it this way, the stone tower half hidden in the sand dunes at that time was somewhat similar to this evolutionary combination picture.

Xia Fan doesn't think that every person who has completed the challenge of ascending the dragon will receive such complicated information, otherwise the church should have known the inside story of ascending the dragon tower long ago.

As for why the tower would pour information into his mind, this is another puzzling question.

Considering that it would be difficult for the other party to digest these contents even if they were said out, Xia Fan simply brought them over in one sentence.

Alek pondered for a moment, and suddenly let out a low and obscure voice.

Seeing that Xia Fan didn't respond for a long time, he had no choice but to ask, "Can you understand?"

"What is this? Dragon language?"

"It's dragon language, and it's also a divine spell." Alec said a little embarrassedly, "Generally speaking, dragonborn can understand more or less."

Xia Fan shook his head.

He has already tried his best to learn Xiji, how can he have the time to master a minority language that is basically unused.

"How could this be..." Alek was puzzled, "You are obviously from the East, but you have passed the dragon test; you have not become a dragonborn, but you can grow such wings..."

"Is there something wrong with this wing?" Xia Fan put it back behind his back—it is convenient to be able to fly, but it is really a headache to make a hole in the clothes every time.

"You really haven't heard the rumors of the ancestor dragon god?"

"Uh... what's that?"

"It is said that he is the first dragon descendant in history, and also the first strong man who passed the road to the dragon." Alek cleared his throat, and explained simply, "The description of the dragon god is found in both history books and folks. There are many versions, but in general, after his transformation, he has a huge body, almost as small as a hill, and his appearance is also different from ours. Whether it is brute force or magical ability, he is a first-class existence. Originally, I As a teacher of the research school, I don't really believe these rumors. Take the spells as an example, the steps and materials of the current spells have been greatly improved, and the power is far greater than that of hundreds of years ago. I can see your appearance..."

"So you suspect that I have obtained the inheritance of the ancestor dragon god?" Xia Fan couldn't help chuckling, he understood why the priest in red would say the honorifics directly, "Don't worry, climbing the dragon tower is not Give me such a reminder, I have never seen the face of that Dragon God."

In fact, he just combined the appearance of the wings according to his own memory and preferences.

Alek also heaved a sigh of relief. It could be seen that if a visitor from a foreign land really became the ancestor dragon god, they would probably have a very headache.

Seeing that Taxis was alive, the doubts in his heart were relieved, and the tense nerves of the red-clothed priest suddenly relaxed. He shook twice, showing a tendency to fall on the spot. Xia Fan quickly folded his wings and supported him with one hand, "You have to rest."

"No... I'm just a little tired, and I'll recover after sitting for a while." Alek sat down slowly against the edge of the bed, even though he always valued etiquette, he didn't care too much about his appearance at the moment, " If you have any questions you want to know, just ask me."

Xia Fan called a sailor and asked him to prepare a pot of refreshing hot tea, then sat down opposite Alek and said, "What's the situation in the cathedral now? What you said before almost ended up like the Pope's crown What do you mean by fate?"

"That was a nightmare..."

Alek murmured.

As the light in the upper city became darker, Pella IV, who had been standing in front of the cathedral, resumed his actions—in other words, it was no longer the pope, but a demon with a legendary body. At that time, most of the believers who got rid of the control of the gods were members of the jury. They did not forget their duties at the most critical moment. While waking up the chaotic crowd, they organized everyone to evacuate from the Holy See area.

After discovering that the crown had turned into a demon, the jury didn't take a step back. They rushed forward and fought the enemy heroically as they did in the past. But just in the blink of an eye, that demon waved with one hand and separated the heads of more than a dozen dragonborn, and the scarlet blood immediately splashed all over the vestibule steps.