My Weekly Refreshing Mentor Spirit-Chapter 237 - 223: Oh No, What If the Undercover Agent Becomes the Boss?

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Even though there are many differences, the Old Demon Emperor wasn't wrong. If Obsidian's dead dragon looked like a shrunken semi-bodied Giant Dragon, then this little girl's tumor-formed dead dragon resembled the head of a Tyrannosaurus.

With sharp teeth, its body is covered in some fuzz instead of reptilian scales, and the entire dragon head looks as if it's defiantly breathing towards Xue Dili.

This also confirmed the initial feelings brought back by the Cursed Blood, that these tumors have their own life and consciousness. They coexist with the host organism but are also an extension of it and the source of power for the natives of this world.

Although it resembles a Tyrannosaurus, the DNA traits relayed back by the Cursed Blood are similar to those of the Little Dragon Lady, and also to the tumors on Obsidian, yet because of special circumstances, they possess specific evolution and origins...

While Xue Dili was pondering, the big and little woman in front of him knelt down on one knee again. The one named Obsidian, a sickly beauty, held a branch in her hand, seemingly speaking solemnly,

"Sir, I, 'Obsidian', pledge my allegiance to you, and with the most solemn ceremony at this moment, swear that you would lead us forward, and we are willing to be your blade, never changing." She performed what seemed like some allegiance ritual of this world, breaking the branch in her hand with one knee,

"If I break this oath, may this stick break!"

The branch broke against her knee, and she completed her pledge of allegiance.

Although Xue Dili didn't need this allegiance, he was just puzzled. Why do you break a branch with your knee to pledge allegiance in your world? Isn't this ceremony a bit absurd?

And the little girl also imitated the sickly beauty's posture to pledge allegiance, but what she held in her hand wasn't even a branch but a grass stem-like thing, perhaps because Obsidian feared she couldn't even break a branch, thus losing decorum.

Just as the pledging ended, there was a knock on the door outside, and someone came in with a large pile of papers.

This was the world intelligence Xue Dili wanted to know. Although these refugees might not know much, so he didn't hold out much hope, he was more interested in the ancient, orally transmitted folk myths of this world.

After all, the local folk myths of a place usually represent their racial origins and culture, and the ancient information that can be deduced from the folk myths might be more than what's collected properly.

Xue Dili watched the two women who just casually broke a cane, reminiscing on the helplessness when facing the natives after arriving in the Fairy Tale World.

At such times, the more serious you speak, the more they interpret it wrongly; instead, playing the part of a mystic achieves a better result. Such are the oddities.

Similarly, he also gained an interest in the "dead dragons" on other people in this world.

Since the dead dragon on this little girl is a Tyrannosaurus, might there be other miscellaneous types? With this in mind, what relationship does the Dragon Race of this world have with the dinosaurs of the Cretaceous Blue Star?

No wonder Xue Dili was thinking along these lines; mainly because the dinosaurs of Blue Star were annihilated by the primitive life form of Divine Wood, and this world happens to also be connected with Divine Wood...

Moreover, now that there are ready refugees here, since he's already here, it's not his job to be the main character in this world; with veteran Olivia taking the lead, he just needs to be ready for support and response, the original plan being to travel the world with the Old Demon Emperor collecting info.

Especially when looking at this group of refugees who reveal a desire for survival...

Forget it, since we're already here...

"Obsidian, then you should tally everyone with severe pollution. I'll perform surgery on everyone to free them from the corruption of Evil Energy without affecting their ability to use it, just like you." Xue Dili said casually, as if talking about having barbecue tonight.

However, this casual remark stunned the sickly beauty, and she asked with difficulty, "Grand Commander, are you truly willing to save everyone?"

Xue Dili: "..."

His title inexplicably changed from "that lord" to "Grand Commander".

Forget it, whatever, doesn't matter.

"Go quickly; I just need a sufficient number, bring as many as you can." Xue Dili only wanted to collect why the dead dragons on everyone exhibit different characteristics, just like Obsidian's tumor Giant Dragon and this little girl's tumor Tyrannosaurus.

"Yes, I'll act immediately." She no longer talked back, instead leaving like a true subordinate who had sworn allegiance, starting to tally everyone heavily infected.

Xue Dili prepared to take this time to look at this world's myths and other collected intelligence.

"By the way, what's your name?" Xue Dili looked at the little Tyrannosaurus girl, harboring a wicked thought in his heart.

Other girls, when they grow up, usually develop chest. But once she rips open her shirt, she'll say with a fierce look on her face, "Look, Tyrannosaurus!"

The thought was so abstract that Xue Dili couldn't help but laugh "kekeke."

"White Crow, I'm called White Crow, Doctor...no, I should call you Grand Commander now..." The girl who called herself White Crow said timidly. After Obsidian left, she seemed even shyer.

"Forget it, go play with her. By the way, she's younger than you, so you should take care of your little sister while playing." Xue Dili pointed to the Little Dragon Lady, who kept tugging at the Bread Knight.

White Crow looked at the Little Dragon Lady, who was about 1.6 meters tall, and then looked at her own height, less than a meter, her head filled with question marks.

"Doctor...Grand Commander, is she really younger than me? How old is she?" White Crow continued to speak timidly.

"Less than one year."

"One year old..." White Crow was stunned, looking at the nearly 1.6-meter-tall Little Dragon Lady, who at this moment also noticed that her "mama" had brought another little one over to play with her.

She wasn't angry; instead, she extended a hand and handed over a piece of bread with the cream licked clean.

"Is this for me?" Bai Ya accepted the bread still smeared with some cream, took a bite, and instantly the soft chewiness of the bread and the rich sweetness of the cream filled her throat. This deliciousness, as if tasted for the first time in life, immediately rushed to her brain, releasing countless dopamine named "happiness."

Little Dragon Lady pointed to the cream on the Bread Knight's leg, then to herself, and then to Bai Ya, meaning "I eat cream, you eat bread." Now that her days were good, she didn't want to gnaw on bread anymore, just wanted to lick the higher-calorie cream.

The two little ones began a bread-eating game, while the Bread Knight remained motionless, seemingly without any objections.

Xue Dili paid no mind to the two little girls playing, and flipped open the records in his hand.

"At the dawn of the world, the World Tree supported the sky and the earth, created all things, and brought life and hope to the world..."

"The sinners were dissatisfied with the World Tree's grace, they swept into rebellion, using the power of evil energy to attack the World Tree, plunging the entire world into the pollution of evil energy, leading to the outbreak of the first godly war..."

"The war ended, the sinners were all punished to death, the World Tree was displeased with the sinners of the world, it no longer protected the world, leading the world to fall into eternal winter..."

"However, the eldest son of the World Tree was unwilling to give up, they pleaded with the World Tree to allow them to maintain the world, so that the surviving non-sinner descendants on this land could live on, repaying the sinners' sins..."

"The eldest sons received their promised land, they stayed in this world, they are the messengers of the gods, they are the descendants of the gods, the shepherds raising silent lambs in place of the gods, they called themselves... Dragon Descendants!"

...

Xue Dili: "..."

Old Demon Emperor: "..."

They exchanged a glance, extracting information from this completely twisted mythology.

The World Tree is the Divine Wood, sinners are actually the native beings of the former civilization rebelling against the Divine Wood and the Apostles, and the eldest sons are the Dragon Race.

The entire mythology is nonsensical, a complete fabrication, like someone who just learned journalism, eager to showcase their newfound professional knowledge, using vague references and fabricated myths...

Blaming everything on the rebels of the former civilization, like saying "it's all your rebellion's fault," nonsensical, baffling, and insulting to his intelligence.

Yet Xue Dili and the others could truly decode quite a bit of critical information from this myth.

Xue Dili and the Old Demon Emperor cooperated by dividing up the work. Xue Dili read the mythology, while the Old Demon Emperor began reading about world situations and local customs, immediately extracting relevant intelligence from the most professional angle after ignoring the baffling statements.

The bonfire crackled inside the room.

The two little ones played with the Bread Knight on the other side, constantly gnawing at the Bread Knight's small legs.

...

On the other side, Olivia successfully transformed into a "Dragon Maiden" using the Transformation Technique.

She smoothly arrived at her destination for the trip, reaching the highest peak in the world—the Holy Mountain, which is also where her investigation into the Dragon Race took place.

However, what she didn't expect was that as soon as she arrived, it seemed she was immediately exposed; countless dragon people excitedly surrounded her, pointing at her, making her almost think she had been caught, ready to signal Xue Dili to come over.

The next moment, an elderly dragon person said, "A new Primordial Dragon is born! Lord Dragon God, she has the opportunity to participate in the royal selection ceremony, qualifying to succeed as the next 'Violent Dragon God'!"

The elderly dragon person worshiped towards the Holy Mountain, and at this moment, Olivia from the Interstellar Corps was bewildered.

Me, me?

Wasn't I here to work undercover and gather intelligence? How did it suddenly seem like I would become the new Violent Dragon God?

Oh no, what to do now that the undercover has become the boss?

And what does "Primordial Dragon" mean? She didn't find this in her intelligence gathering, and her sixth sense told her this might be a crucial secret of this world, as if she had been mistaken for some "Primordial Dragon."

But at the same time, the greater the risk, the greater the reward. She has now become a candidate for the Violent Dragon God, which also means she can access the most critical core of the Dragon Race, which is the Violent Dragon God of this world.

Thankfully, her Transformation Technique and the "Faceless Mask" left by Xue Dili gave her confidence not to be exposed. As for the Primordial Dragon, she could always say they mistakenly identified her when the time comes.

Just as she was brainstorming, from the summit of the Holy Mountain, the voice of the "current Violent Dragon God" seemed to be transmitted.

"Yes!"

Olivia: "..."

Am I really going to become the boss?