Chapter 1288 Fly Eater
Ku·Ga, the lizard lord who reappeared after a long absence, was busy dealing with the Tyrannosaurus that suddenly appeared in the Temple of Ichi.
Before Master Ma summoned him, he wanted to let Kuimok treat the little guy who kept giving orders, but he had already arrived on the South Star Pyramid with a flash.
The lizard lord, who had long been accustomed to Shilan's style of doing things, had no feelings about suddenly appearing on the South Star Pyramid.
According to convention, Master Ma would arrange a war next, and he would lead the eldest son of the ancient saint to eliminate the evil race.
The ancient blood warrior stretched out his scarlet and slender tongue. Thinking that the war was about to begin, he was inevitably a little excited. Who made this world always so... full of disputes?
"Master Ma."
Hearing this familiar name, even Mazdamuddi was stunned. I don't know when the elf cub's name for Shilan was learned by a group of lizardmen.
Lizardmen find it difficult to understand humor, but they will always learn it. Since the ancient saints speak like this, it seems to make some sense.
Master Ma... Hearing this address, Mazdamuddi touched his round belly, thinking that the elf kid was quite interesting. He was not angry when he was ridiculed for his underdeveloped cerebellum, but was very kind to Shilan.
Shilan never thought that he even wanted to kill the elf kid when his belly was touched. Now that his identity has changed, it seems very interesting.
After thinking for a while, the end has come. Master Ma is not going to stay in Hesiota to think about the big plan. This elusive thing should be left to the teacher.
He has not even seen the face of the ancient saint, thinking about the big plan is just a delusion.
"Ku Jia, is the Hesiota Solar Legion ready to implement the big plan?"
Speaking of the Solar Legion, only Ku Jia can understand what has changed over the years.
"Yes, Master Ma, the Solar Legion currently has 46,000 Solos..."
Master Ma clapped his short hands impatiently. Originally, the Slan were not created for war, but to help the ancient saints transform the world. He trusted Ku Jia. Since the leader of Solos was so confident, it was the best proof to carry out the grand plan.
"I will go with the Solar Legion."
The words were concise, but the information was huge. For thousands of years, the Slan had never set foot in the Old World, believing that the Old World was a pile of hopeless shit, and it was better to stay in Lustria and stabilize the Great Guardian.
Ku Jia did not question it. If Master Ma took action, it would definitely be extremely safe.
Occasionally, he would encounter some troubles in the Southland. As long as the Skin Lizard Priests were not very powerful and it was too far away from Lustria, it would be difficult to get help from the Slan Lords.
"Yes, your will."
As usual, Ku Jia was ready to welcome the teleportation spell. In a white light waved by Master Ma, the entire Solar Legion was assembled to land on the Island of Orbion.
However, Master Ma obviously had something to say. Shi Lan thought for a while, waved his short hands in front of him for a moment, and a mirror-like white light flashed.
The white light reflected a picture, a black dragon dancing wildly on the sea, crushing the servants of chaos and destruction with flames and magic.
Seeing Lao Mi's magic, Master Ma sneered disdainfully. He didn't think that the dragon's magic attainments could be comparable to Shi Lan. It was just a gift shared by the power of the ancient saints. It was all luck.
After watching for a while, Master Ma, with his magnificent mental power, stepped towards the distant southern end of Lustria.
"Fly Eater, fate has revealed the answer to us, and you no longer need to guard the Hall of Illusions."
A majestic voice like the ancient wilderness resounded on the South Sky Star Pyramid.
"Is this the intention of the ancient saints, or do you have a new understanding of the big plan, Master Ma?"
Because his skin was flushed, it was difficult to guess what Master Ma was thinking now, but being ridiculed still made Master Ma blush.
"This is the arrangement of the big plan!"
"You Shilan are as boring as ever. I prefer the Shijianke named Tehenhoin..."
When the loud thunder ended, a huge creature with a translucent body of orchid climbed the South Star Pyramid with all four limbs.
The body of the lizard was ethereal, like a ghost floating and climbing half a meter away from the pyramid. When the head reached the top, the blue shadow quickly disappeared and turned into a solid body with many golden rune ornaments inlaid on the head.
Ku·Ga, who knew the origin of the lizard, called out in awe.
"Your Excellency."
The lizard named the Excellency lowered his eyebrows and looked at Ku·Ga with a little nostalgia, thinking it was a response.
It cast its sights towards Master Ma, without any sense of fatigue from being teleported here from the Hall of Illusions: "Lord Kroka did not instruct me to leave the Hall of Illusions, and the newly born Old Saint..."
Respect laughed in a low voice, like thunder on the towering pyramid: "He should not like a lizard that killed many dragons at the dawn of creation."
Not wanting to argue too much with the lizard, Master Ma contacted another powerful creature wandering in Lustria.
"Kukulza, you should arrive at Hesiota and follow the arrangements of the Grand Plan."
Like the resonant voice of the Venerable, Kukulza's roar also echoed in the Southern Star Pyramid.
"You have a new understanding of the Grand Plan? Mazdamuddi."
Red and warm, this is Master Ma's current mood. He has been the leader of the Lizardmen for thousands of years, but he didn't expect that in just a hundred years, he would be persecuted so much. First, it was a skin lizard that did not obey the management of the Slann Council, and now there are a few more lizards.
"Recover the Island of Orbion and reduce the scope of influence of the Wind of Chaos!"
As soon as the purpose was stated, the Venerable and Kukulza, who were still making fun of Master Ma, temporarily lost their thoughts of teasing.
Albion Island, the place where the ancient saint once transformed into a beautiful garden world, hides many secrets...
Seeing no one to refute, Master Ma naturally became confident. He snorted: "This is also the teacher's idea. The son of the ancient sage needs to be prepared."
The two lizards were silent for a long time, seemingly communicating with their thoughts.
The Venerable was the first to speak. He naturally did not doubt Master Ma's words, but was surprised by the lizard man's radical attitude, which was very unusual.
"If it is so urgent and we need to regain Obien Island, the Dinosaur will contribute to the big plan, but..." Respect glanced at the black dragon in the magic mirror, and said in a very strange tone: "I hope This little guy with the blood of Khazar Iranos will not start a fight with me."
"Minasnir is a wise dragon..." Kukulza responded and made a decision.
"Gagentuzan is still wandering aimlessly. Nakai should be able to tame it and make this tyrannosaurus contribute to the big plan. I will assist."
Seeing the two dinosaur lizards cooperating like this, Master Ma was extremely satisfied. He raised his little hand and teleported the red-tailed tyrannosaurus Quimoc and the ancient triceratops Zerag in front of him.
The tyrannosaurus was still gnawing at the bar friends who kept Slan's orders, while Zelage was swaying its tail, supporting the venerable's huge body.
Amidst the furious roar of the Venerable, Master Ma raised his hand again, showing the lizard man's efficiency in doing things. Slan, Thoros, Dinosaur, Tyrannosaurus, and Triceratops disappeared from Hesiotta, in an unpredictable way. Way to a place where it shouldn't be. (End of chapter)