One Piece Dragon System

Chapter 391 Taj Mahal!

There was a sound of inhalation in the room, and even Chu Zihang, who was 10,000-year-old with facial paralysis, showed a touch of shock. The old man in front of him was the real old monster!

"Haha, don't be so surprised. Dragon blood has given us a long life. If not unexpected, an ordinary hybrid can live at least over a hundred years old. ∨Miscellaneous∏Zhi∏Chong∨" The old man walked to the bookshelf and then Draw out a copy of "The Transformation of the Human Body by Dragon Blood."

Chu Han raised his eyebrows slightly, this is true, dragon blood contains extremely powerful vitality, as long as there is no accident, every hybrid species is a long-lived tortoise.

However, few of the mixed-race species lived more than a hundred years old, and people like Anger and Chu Tianchen were a minority after all, and most of the mixed-race species died on the way to slaying dragons.

"I'm sorry, I don't have any impression of my grandfather. To my father, it is a stallion. Elder, are you interested in stallions?" Caesar said blankly.

The old man paused slightly and opened his eyes strenuously: "Do you breed a horse...Haha!"

The old man made no other comments on this, but he was not sure about what Caesar called his father "stallion."

Caesar raised his eyebrows and watched the old man move slowly. Compared to his father, he was more interested in the age of the old man. It was hard for him to imagine that this old man was actually in the same age as his grandfather. How long has it been?

Caesar's grandfather is also a powerful hybrid. Although there is no such famous dragon-slaying legend as "Big Tiger" and "Chief", he is also an excellent A. level hybrid.

And the most important thing is that Caesar's grandfather is dead, not because of an accident.

The Hindu elder in front of him said that he was of the same generation as his grandfather, and even Caesar couldn't digest this information for a while.

Also unable to calm down was Chu Zihang. Although he didn't know the age of Grandpa Caesar very well, he knew that Grandpa Caesar was dead, and the old man in front of him was still alive.

Neither Caesar nor Chu Zihang noticed. From the time they entered the house, Tripatti has been bowing his head together. I don't know if it is because of this to show respect for the old man, or he dare not?

Chu Han narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw that the color was domineering and silently covering the whole building, not even the corners or the underground, but unfortunately, there was nothing abnormal.

Are you worried?

Chu Han frowned secretly. With his domineering look at the Consummation Realm, even the Dragon King couldn't escape, but there was nothing.

"Elder, what's the matter with you calling us?" Chu Han glanced at Tripatti with his hands folded and his head bowed.

The old man raised his head slightly, opened his eyes laboriously, and looked at Chu Han deeply: "There are indeed some things. I don't know why Angers sent you to India?"

"Explore the Taj Mahal, this is an internship task assigned by the Executive Department!" Chu Han walked to the side of Chu Zihang and Caesar casually, and stood by them.

"Explore the Taj Mahal, I remember that Angers sent a team of newcomers to the Three Corners of Bermuda not long ago. As a result, the dragon relics that existed since the founding of the Secret Party disappeared on the map." The corpse-like right hand slowly rested on the earth on the table: "I don't know, did you participate?"

Chu Han's eyes flashed, and his face still smiled and said: "Well, of the six people who survived, there are three of us. More accurately, the three horns of Bermuda were destroyed by me!"

"Oh? It turns out that the little friend ruined the three horns of Bermuda. It's really awesome!" The old man looked at Chu Han with admiration, and looked kindly like he was looking at his own promising juniors.

"Elder Liao praised it, so, if you don't mind, can you tell us some details of the Taj Mahal?" Chu Han moved his fingers slightly, as long as the old monster moved a little, the "Sword of Victory" hanging in the sky Immediately, the blazing sunlight will droop down and burn the land.

The old man was silent for a while, then sighed and said, "The Taj Mahal is my precious cultural heritage in India. You guys, please do not damage the things in the mausoleum. As for the situation of the Taj Mahal, I How about letting Tripatti go with you as a guide?"

"Naturally it's great, then thank the elder!" Chu Han squinted slightly. He is really an old fox, and he just keeps watching, and he said so nicely!

The old man nodded in relief, seemingly satisfied with Chu Han's attitude.

"Then, if nothing happens, we will leave first. In fact, we are all coming to New Delhi for the first time. We originally planned to take a rest and take a good stroll around this ancient city." Chu Han quietly clenched his hands tightly, and told him of countless bloody battles. There is no way to relax before the last minute.

"Then I'm bothering you, I'm really embarrassed, um, should I let someone accompany you?" the old man said.

"Thank you, no trouble, we can just take a look at it." Chu Han raised his eyebrows slightly.

"That's it, then I won't send it, please!" The old man bowed his head with folded hands.

"Goodbye elder!" Chu Han also bowed his head slightly in return, his eyes motioned to Caesar and Chu Zihang who were still confused to leave.

Tripathi, who lowered his head from beginning to end, put down his folded hands and looked up at the disappearing backs of Chu Han's trio, and asked inexplicably: "Elder, why don't you try to keep them?"

The old man did not answer, and quietly looked at the globe on the table. Blue and other colors were connected vertically and horizontally by many lines. The dense feeling had a beauty that made people unable to speak.

"That little guy named Chu Han is not easy." After a long silence, the old man shook his head: "I really started my hand, I'm not sure I can keep him!"

"Elder, are you kidding? How is this possible!" Tripatti looked at the old man's back in surprise.

"If I didn't guess wrong, that little guy has always been on alert, he may have discovered something." The old man sighed regretfully.

"What? Then why are you just now, elder?" Tripatti asked puzzled.

"I already said, I'm not sure I can keep him." The old man's boring right hand gently rubbed the globe.

"This...is the plan ahead?" Tripatti said.

"Let's start after they enter the Taj Mahal, now I hope they don't know too much!" The old man shook his head helplessly. Just now when Chu Han stood in front of him, the old man clearly felt a wave of burning. The hot breath fell from the sky, it was a kind of extreme heat.

Although he doesn't know what it is, the old man can be sure that the power to make an ascetic who has lived in a hot climate for more than 100 years feel hot is definitely not something he can bear!