Vol 2 Chapter 208: Bronze watered behemoth

If the dragon spoke in front of them, no one would be surprised.
But a bat speaks, which is too shocking.
"You, can you talk?" The tone of Reed was somewhat knotted.
Then I opened Castro's attribute panel, and when I saw the attribute behind the title above, I suddenly realized that he automatically gained high wisdom.
Human beings are highly intelligent beings. Now this dawn-breaking bat has no less wisdom than humans, and it seems that it is not surprising that it can speak.
"Master, Castro Cachar, follow your orders..."
Castro seemed to be very happy with his wings flying up and down in Reed.
"I was given new life by you and inherited the power in your bloodline, so it is not difficult to speak, and I can use all the spells you know now..."
Ahem, Reed stared.
This is also OK? Then, as if thinking of something, he hurriedly asked questions.
"You got my memory??"
Castro's voice didn't seem to come from his throat, but a voice that vibrated through the air like the dead bones of a necromancer imprisoned in the square of dawn.
Very ethereal.
"Master, I only inherited your power, and there is no memory of you. I remember the information in your soul. No one can view it unless you agree."
Reed was relieved now. Fortunately, this little guy, oh, the big guy doesn't have this ability, otherwise everything will be known to the other party. What is the difference between standing in front of him naked.
"Why can you become so small?"
"Master, I have inherited your power and naturally learned your transfiguration."
Transfiguration? Incarnate as a bat?
Reed nodded, incarnate bat is the racial skill of the blood race, as long as it is a blood race.
He injected the blood of the ancestor of the blood race into the dawn bat, and the other party even learned the housekeeping skills of the bronze cyclops. It is not unusual to inherit this kind of racial talent.
"Are there any limitations on your ability to transform?"
Castro danced up and down a few times, "Master, I can only transform 10 times a day, and I can only change from my original state to the size it is now..."
Reed nodded clearly, this transformation technique is also quite restrictive, far not as free as his transformed bat.
"Change back."
"Yes, master"
After receiving the order of Reed, Castro moved away from him and flew to the open space in front of him.
Brush~
In the blink of an eye, his body size grew wildly, and the mini bat disappeared in just three seconds.
The huge body of the dawn bat once again appeared in place.
With dark red patterned wings and a huge body shimmering with bronze luster, this is a behemoth watered by bronze.
Powerful and majestic.
It's so handsome, so cool, Reed is full of love in the eyes, and it's not annoying to watch it several times.
"Master~"
Castro's voice was like thunder at this time, and his huge body turned to face Reed.
Two huge bat wings rest on the ground and cooperate with their legs. The bat wings play a role similar to the forelegs at this time.
With the aid of bat wings, although Castro is huge, he does not move awkwardly at all, but appears very flexible.
Seeing the movements of this giant bronze beast, Reed nodded with satisfaction.
What satisfies him the most now is that although Castro is so powerful after a system upgrade, he can't mass produce, but Dawn Bats can.
As long as he has the blood of the bronze cyclops and 500 points of faith, he can evolve the magic word bat into a dawn bat.
This is extremely important for the entire city of dawn.
The nascent level of the magic word bat is 5, the perfect body is 10, the dawn bat is 10, and the perfect body is 15, which is a big difference compared to the dawn bat.
The magic word bat occupies a very important position in the city of dawn. If it can continue to be strengthened, it will play a greater role in both production and war in the future.
It can be said that the importance of getting a new race is no worse than getting Castro, the king of bats with unlimited potential, and even more than that in Reed.
He is not alone, he is a big boss who holds a city in his hand, and the strength of the city of breaking dawn must be ranked first under any circumstances.
I shook my head and didn't think too much, now is not the time to think about these, now it should be...
In Reed, the corners of the mouth were raised high, and the bat wings rose behind him, stirring the wings to fly to Castro's back.
Of course, he was flying a few laps on the bronze monster that pulled the wind.
Although Jiulong's dream of pulling a cart has not been realized, the idea of ​​using the bronze monster as a mount is still possible.
Harrison came back to his senses at this time. After thinking for a while, a bit of joy flashed in his eyes, and he said loudly, "Patriarch, maybe Castro can be your guard..."
With the status of Reed now getting higher and higher, the enemies it faces are getting stronger and stronger, and danger may come at any time.
For this reason, Harrison has wanted to send someone to protect Reed more than once, and even once admonished Grote to be his guard. This tough Northland warrior is definitely the best choice.
However, Reed rejected Harrison's idea. For him, as long as he did not die, he would not encounter much threat in either the Scarlet Mage Tower or the City of Dawn.
Harrison did not worry less about this, but he had to obey the orders of Reed.
Now he sees hope, Castro has the ability to transform, not to mention that he can carry it with him, and his combat effectiveness is obviously explosive.
Such a powerful creature would be the perfect choice if placed next to Reed as a mount and guard.
He can also rest assured of the safety of Reed.
Reed was taken aback when he heard the words, touched Castro's warm but extremely tough skin, and nodded in satisfaction.
Can be big and small, can fight and be cute, really don't try too hard.
The key is still so prestigious, he decided to follow Harrison's advice.
"Castro, I appoint you as my guardian knight in the name of the Lord of Dawn and the ancestor of the blood race. From today, you will follow me to glory."
Castro immediately leaned down excitedly after hearing the order of the gift, a giant claw knelt down, the right bat wing pressed to the ground, his head drooping.
It was as if the knight was swearing an oath to his master.
"My master, I will protect your glory with my life."
As the master who gave Castro life, Reed has the absolute ownership of this dawn bat,
Both the blood of the ancestor in the body or the power of belief that belonged to it left an indelible mark on the soul of this newborn Bat King.
Reed is naturally very satisfied with the cool and handsome Castro, this first-generation king bat is simply tailored for him.
But now that there is a mount, will Kowloon's idea of ​​pulling a cart be frustrated?
Reed touched his chin, will he also get a car for Castro to pull...
With a wingspan of 16 blades, the bat wings are covered with dark red mysterious patterns, and it looks like a giant beast poured in bronze pulling a cart.
Although it's not as sassy as Kowloon pulling a cart, it's not bad...
"Take off, let's go to the Valley of the Giants"
After finishing talking, he turned his head and looked at the second-generation descent who were staring at him, "Harrison, Amy, you go back first, Dylan, I will teach you how to cultivate the dawn bat."
"Yes, the patriarch"
"Yes, Mianxia"
After the command of Reed was finished, Castro's legs underneath him slammed on the ground, and cracks like spider webs appeared directly on the surface of bluestone. With the help of powerful kicking force, the majestic bat wings instigated .
Swipe~
The wind swept across.
Originally, the little bats in the sky retreated like crazy at this time. As king bats, these little bats could not resist Castro's pressure.
Huhu~
Rise to the sky.
Everything underground is getting smaller.
Castro's huge body can be seen clearly even in the city of dawn.
The residents of the City of Dawn exclaimed, although the magic word bat is very common in the City of Dawn, it is the first time such a large one has appeared.
However, most of the residents are still very calm. They are used to seeing Cyclops, seeing more blood races, and even the undead lives in the square. What is the surprise of a larger magic word bat?
Never seen the world...
After Castro took off, he spread his wings and soared, and his heroic posture pulled the wind to the extreme.
Flying into the air, a magic shield suddenly rose behind Castro, which just happened to envelop Reed.
Seeing this scene of Reed for a moment, he didn't cast a spell... Then he remembered that the mount under him that could no longer be called a beast seemed to have inherited his spell... .
These days, even a mount can cast spells. The mage really has no way to survive. Reed smiled, very satisfied.
Castro not only perfectly inherited the new bloodline formed by the fusion of the bloodline of the bronze Cyclops and the bloodline of the ancestor of the blood race, but also the potential of the new bloodline was activated by the system.
Now Castro does not think that Castro will lose even if he heads up against the dragon in Reed.
A bronze behemoth that can use magic and has high intelligence is not too strong.
Huhu~ Inciting Castro, who is covered with dark red bat wings, is like a demon taking off from the abyss, spreading his wings wantonly above the mountains.
Reed has also experienced the thrill of flying by driving the mount for a long time.
Although the magic word bat in the past is not weak, it is still a big difference compared to Castro. This is like a passenger plane costing 10 million compared to a passenger plane costing 1 billion. No matter what aspect of the experience is different.
"Go, go to the Valley of Giants"
Under the command of Reed, Castro was also very excited, speeding up suddenly, and galloping towards the Giant Valley.
Reed estimates that Castro may fly at full speed in excess of 700 kilometers per hour, which is no worse than a passenger plane on Earth.
But the only problem is that it's too ostentatious.
Castro's domineering posture is even more handsome than the dragon.
No matter where you fly, you will definitely be noticed at a glance. Reed is also very distressed at this time, thinking about whether to make more than nine...
Valley of the Giants.
The seven-blade Corso walked out of the tunnel carrying a huge shovel, his huge feet slammed on the ground and the passage swayed. This scene made people very worried about whether the newly dug mine was about to collapse again.
However, this bronze cyclops didn't care at all. He had become accustomed to the collapse of a mine.
At this time, the huge basket in Corso's hand was already filled with ore, which was the result of his just labor.
This powerful bronze cyclops is very satisfied with his current state of life. Because of his high work efficiency, he can complete a whole day's work in only seven or eight hours a day.
Then he can get off work, yes, yes, the word off work was invented by the great master of Kachar, and he likes to use it.
After get off work, he will take the magic word bat back to the city of dawn with the help of the five blood races, and then he will go to the logistics department to have a nice meal and take care of the kind.
Every day when I go back from get off work and feel unhappy, I can reprimand his 6 cubs, and a few women with him...
However, his favorite thing to do after dinner is to go to Dawn Square to learn lingua franca or to listen to the ideological education class in the city hall.
Human culture seems to have a powerful magic that deeply attracted him, especially the ideological education class is said to have been opened by the great master of Cachar himself, which made him more interested.
In the ideological education class, he learned who he was fighting for, and learned that every inhabitant should contribute to the city of dawn. He was deeply honored for this.
Corso is now deeply infatuated with this beautiful city.
There is no famine here, no horror beasts that suddenly appear, he only needs to work seven or eight days a day to get enough food to fill his stomach.
And his current job can support him to feed his six cubs.
This is unbelievable. In the underground world, a person hunts and feeds six cubs by himself. It is considered the favor of the ancestors to feed one.
Of course, what made him most happy during this period was that the last time he was brave in combat, the owner of Qachar was rewarded with 1000 Kimpk.
He has used the money to purchase a large piece of land on the edge of the West End, built a manor of his own, and also took all his people into the manor.
He now has his own home in the City of Dawn, and he also knows a lot of human and holy light blood race friends.
No one will despise or fear him because he is a cyclops. These little humans are his true friends.
A smirk appeared at the thought of Corso's big mouth.
The current life has always felt incredible for Corso. He never dreamed that he could live such a good life without being hungry.
So he was grateful for all this.
And all this was bestowed on him by the great master of Kachar.
At this time, he was deeply pleased with his decision to surrender.
Huhu~
Just when Corso walked out of the mining area and was about to put down the ore to greet the blood to send him back to the city of dawn, suddenly a huge black shadow above the sky was approaching the ground.
bat? ?
A few thoughts flashed in Corso's huge one eye.
But he felt that the breath was completely different from that of bats. Bats were dark creatures, but the giant beast in the sky had a somewhat holy breath.
"Unknown monster?"
"alert!!"
Corso turned his head and shouted at the camp hundreds of blades away.
As soon as the sound fell, the huge monster with a wide wingspan of 16 blades in the sky suddenly launched a dive attack towards him.
enemy!
Corso felt the hostility of the monster's huge one-eyed eyes suddenly opened ~EbookFREE.me~ opened his blood basin and roared to the sky.
"Roar~"
The voice of rage was more tyrannical than Thunder.
The back basket full of ore in his hand was dropped by him, and the whole ground was shocked.
The huge shovel in his hand became the weapon of this bronze cyclops.
"No one can destroy the property of Master Cachar!!"
Corso once again roared at the mysterious behemoth, this is the territory of Master Qachar.
He must be guarded.
No one can let it back down.
Cyclops, fighting for the city of dawn, never shrinking!