"What a fertile land."

"I will definitely build a brand new city on this island in the future, and there will definitely be many people living here."

"Look at this bay, it is a natural port, an island suitable for people to thrive."

Bass looked up at the island and seemed to be making a prayer gesture with his hands.

Even though he had just defeated a terrifying monster, he was still in awe of the world.

They are a group of losers who were driven from the mainland to the sea in the past. They understand how difficult it is to survive on the sea and how precious the land is.

Bass and the others set foot on the island with some uneasiness, and finally left reluctantly.

After hoisting the flag and sail of the triumphant voyage, everyone set off the ship together.

Bass was still looking at the island.

He knew that he would come back here in the future, and he would clean up the weird things along the sea route, drive them away or seal them away.

Just like what the dragon kings have done from generation to generation, they have expanded the domain of the dragon people to distant places little by little.

The ship moved further and further away.

Bass turned his attention to the direction of his return journey and began to rethink the strange thing that happened to him.

He didn't understand why he saw this, but it didn't seem like a bad thing.

"So it's not the price and impact of gaining power. What I see is the important inheritance and memories buried in the blood of my ancestors for generations?"

Bas once heard about something.

Some people's ancestors once encountered some kind of terrible weirdness and narrowly escaped death from it. After their death, this memory and the perception of danger will be engraved deep in their blood.

Later, when his descendants encountered this strange thing, it had not yet revealed its form, but they were able to detect its traces and dangers immediately, and they felt a strong sense of vigilance in their hearts, and began to run away skillfully.

It's as if the fear and ability to cope with this kind of weirdness are deeply ingrained in the body.

Bass believed that the scenes he had seen before were things left in his blood and body by his ancestors.

It's just that others can only inherit it vaguely, but for some reasons, he can see it intuitively.

in the following days.

Bass is still remembering those long-ago scenes.

As time went by, the scenes he saw were farther and farther away from each other. At first, he could vaguely distinguish which ancestor it was, but later he had no idea who the other person was.

Moreover, among these scenes, Bass saw the scene where his father was fighting against the weird when he was young. The scenes that go up are the farther away the blood relationship is, and the scenes are briefer and more blurry.

Bass is immersed in these images and feelings, exploring the memories of his ancestors and the secrets of that long-ago era.

He enjoyed it so much that he couldn't help himself.

Until the soldiers around him discovered his problem, and after a conversation, they asked him a little uneasily and strangely.

"His Royal Highness the Prince of Bath."

"Did something happen to you?"

"Sometimes we feel like you suddenly become another person, and your tone and words are different from the one you used to have before."

Bass suddenly realized that what this power brought did not seem to be entirely good.

He saw the memories of his ancestors and was also influenced by them.

No wonder the "Black Iron Dragon" master asked him to rush back as soon as possible. If he continues like this, he may become less and less like himself, and finally become another person.

He became a little anxious, and only then did he realize that a month was not far away.

Bass ordered the ship to speed up, but the scene he saw did not stop him.

The picture he saw had passed through the golden age and reached the years when the Silver Dragon King was in power.

He saw the establishment of Oil Loaf City, and saw the strong and tall bronze dragon king Sarunen standing in the newly completed city, accepting the worship and cheers of his ancestors.

The day before he was about to dock, the scene he saw had changed from a city-state to a tribe.

It seems to have reached the oldest black iron age in the legend.

The beginning of dragon civilization.

He got drunk and slept until noon. He walked out of the cabin to soak in the sunshine, and then stretched hard.

The bright light aroused memories in his blood, and he suddenly felt the scene around him change.

He knew that this should be the awakening of a certain ancestor's memory engraved in his body.

He was a little panicked and afraid of the pictures he saw, but he still couldn't help but be curious.

"Which ancestor's memory should I see this time?"

The era he traced back had almost reached the end of recorded civilization, and it was hard for him to imagine what kind of scenes he would see next.

Suddenly he felt his shoulders sink.

The heavy and seemingly huge primitive bird spread its wings on his shoulders and made a shrill cry.

Then the blazing sun set from the heights, revealing the surrounding scenes.

He found himself in a field of oil bread.

"He" kept moving his eyes upward, looking up into the distance.

There is a person walking on the road in the distance.

"Who is that?"

Under the golden sunshine.

The other person was walking on the road with a backpack on his back, and his walking posture was different from that of a dragon man. He was obviously a mysterious existence in the shape of a god.

I don’t know if it’s because the midday sun is too dazzling, or if this memory has a very special color for its owner.

The figure that Bass saw was so dazzling that it felt like a god coming to the world.

Bass only felt that the light of the whole world converged on that figure, turning it into gold. The backpack he was carrying seemed to contain a sun.

This is the most profound memory engraved in the body of his ancestors. It has not dissipated after so many years, and it is even still circulating in Bass.

Bass stared at the back figure and felt "himself" raising his hands high.

Say: "Goodbye Helfas."

For a moment, Bass felt his body shake.

"Herfas?"

The moment he said this name, another more well-known title came out of his mind.

"Black Iron Dragon King?"

Next.

He vaguely saw the man carrying the backpack turn around, and he saw the other man's black hair.

But he couldn't see the other person's face clearly, and the sun was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

In reality.

Bass stood on the deck, rushed forward step by step, and climbed to the heights.

He seemed to want to see more clearly, to see the person's appearance thoroughly.

But everything in front of me disappeared, leaving only a blue sea.

Bass stood at a high place and felt lost for a moment.

——

Basset Island.

In a two-story courtyard in the city.

The black-haired man stood in front of a bronze statue, closing his eyes as if communicating with the other person.

"It's just like Zi, it's just a combination of part of the body's strength and blood."

"The core is not here."

"Did you enter reincarnation?"

"The businessman's consciousness cannot be found. He does not seem to have come back to life."

"No, he chose to enter reincarnation, but he did not choose to be resurrected directly, but to accumulate strength."

Helfas opened his eyes.

Helfas's research on the bronze statue of the Bronze Dragon King is coming to an end. He is completely sure that Weirdness will enter reincarnation every time as Zi said.

The merchant has also entered this state, but unlike Zi's passive choice, he seems to have taken the initiative to find a way suitable for a being like a dragon to enter reincarnation, and he is still using this method to reach higher levels.

realm.

"The first level, the second level, the third level, they are really straightforward to name."
To be continued...