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The Alps is also a famous mountain in the West.

But compared to Olympus, his reputation is much smaller.

There are even few myths and legends about him, and almost no powerful gods live in it.

So not many people know exactly who lives in the Alps.

"Do you want the covenant of the gods too?" Ye Zichuan looked at the black-robed man in front of him, his eyes a little cold.

The black-robed man could not see his face, only a pair of eyes were clearly visible.

His eyes are very similar to the eyes of Heilong, except that it contains a starry sky and the sea, a deep blue.

"I did think about it before." The black-robed man was very calm and directly admitted.

"Then you don't want to do it now?" Ye Zichuan's mouth curled up slightly.

"I think now." The black-robed man continued: "It's just your strength...I don't seem to be your opponent right now, even if I am greedy, I don't have that strength."

Ye Zichuan was a little surprised.

This person is different from the previous pope. He is very honest and has a clear grasp of the situation.

"So, what are you waiting for me here?" Ye Zichuan asked.

The black-robed man did not answer this question, but instead asked: "How much do you know about the covenant with the gods?"

Ye Zichuan frowned slightly, wondering why he asked.

The black-robed man continued to say: "The Covenant of the Gods, a legend circulated in the world, is that if anyone leaves a name on it, he can directly own the position of God and become a true god."

"Everyone believes that as long as they can get it, they will definitely become an existence comparable to the ancient gods."

"But, is it really that simple?" A sneer appeared in the black-robed man's eyes: "If it were that simple, then the covenant of the gods would not be the most precious thing left by the gods."

"If you want to leave a name on it, it depends on whether you have the qualifications and the relative potential."

"Those demigods, they have the blood of ancient gods in their bodies, so the possibility of leaving names on them is very high, even 100%."

"The covenant of the gods is related to the bloodlines of the gods. All the gods who left names on it also left their bloodlines in it. Therefore, once the descendants of the gods appear, they will match their bloodlines. , You can inherit that new god position."

There was a sudden flash in Ye Zichuan's eyes, it turned out that there was such a secret hidden in it.

This is the same as the genetic code, only one's own blood relatives can be unlocked and inherited.

Not everyone can leave a name on it.

"Of course, I'm talking about the entire universe, with the exception of people in this world." The black-robed man said again.

"What do you mean?" Ye Zichuan was puzzled.

The black-robed man faintly said: "Earth, humans, this race looks fragile, with a lifespan of only about a hundred years, weaker than many races in the universe, even the lowest creatures."

"However, their potential and plasticity are the most powerful. In other words, their future is unlimited. No one knows what level they can evolve to. There is no upper limit."

"Why do most gods look like humans, haha."

At the end, the black robe man just chuckled softly, as if he was afraid of something, there was no famous saying.

However, Ye Zichuan frowned, and countless thoughts poured out of his heart.

He had always guessed that it was true that in a very distant age, before the gods had fallen, the earth was related to the gods.

This clue was especially obvious when it was in Kunlun Mountain.

In ancient times, Kunlun Mountain could go up to the Heavenly Court, reach down to Jiuyou, and communicate with the Three Realms.

There, Ye Zichuan also encountered the remnant image of the Space Lord, which was suspected to be the debris of the gods falling down at dusk.

God war, it seems that the earth is also involved.

Lifting his head, Ye Zichuan looked at the black-robed man in front of him. Now it seems that this man seems to be more mysterious. What is his identity?

"Who are you?"

"Me..." The black robe man whispered a few times, but Ye Zichuan did not hear clearly.

"You can call me the dragon driver."

"Dragon driver?" Ye Zichuan looked a little strange, what was the name.

Or is this his profession?

Occupational dragon breeding?

It's a bit powerful.

"Then what do you mean by telling me this?"

"I want the god position that once belonged to the dragon-riding man." The black robe man said bluntly.

The corner of Ye Zichuan's mouth raised up: "Just use the information you said?"

"Of course not." The black-robed man looked at him straightforwardly: "If necessary, I can be your comrade in arms."

"Comrade-in-arms?" Ye Zichuan raised his brows: "A few minutes ago, you had the opportunity to become my comrade-in-arms, but you didn't catch it. Do you think I will give you this opportunity now?"

"The Dragon Controlling is a very powerful comrade in arms." He said firmly.

"Flicker, then flicker, you see if I believe you or not." Ye Zichuan is now a little suspicious, the person in front of him is a magic stick, and he wants to empty the glove white wolf.

Having said some unfathomable information, I seem to be very high and want to raise my value and status.

"I didn't lie to you." The dragon driver said.

Then, he patted Heilong's head.

The huge black dragon opened its mouth, and along with the hot dragon flames, dragon eggs were spat out.

Seeing these dragon eggs, Ye Zichuan's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart beat violently.

"These dozen dragon eggs are worth an army?"

Ye Zichuan swallowed.

An army?

I'm afraid that a hundred armies are worth it!

Giant dragons are creatures in mythology. Like Eastern Dragons, they are predators standing at the top of the biological chain. Once they reach maturity, they will at least possess the power of the lower gods.

Some dragons with noble blood can reach the upper gods.

These dozen dragon eggs, if they are really comrades in arms, are indeed a powerful combat force.

Of course, the premise is hatching.

Immediately, Ye Zichuan noticed something.

"Why didn't you hatch these dragon eggs?"

"Uh..." The Dragon Controlling was immediately asked.

Why doesn't he want to hatch?

But the cost of incubating a dragon is too great, and the endless radiation energy is a huge problem.

After so many years, he has only hatched a black dragon, and he is only the lowest level lower god.

As for the black dragon that Ye Zichuan killed before, it was only cultivated by mixed blood.

"Oh, I'm fooling me again, these dragon eggs are dead eggs, they can't hatch at all!"

"No!" The dragon driver said quickly: "The conditions for incubating giant dragons are too harsh and require a huge amount of energy. Now the earth has fallen, so after so many years, I have hatched one, the energy under the Alps. It's almost exhausted."

"If you can give me the god position of the dragon driver, I can give you these dozen dragon eggs."

"I can't help it, but as the descendant of the Space Lord God, you can communicate with the heavens and the world, and you can definitely hatch."