Chapter 94: 19. Tyrannosaurus vs. Hydra: Which is Better?
"Which direction of Hexota does Gargan Tuzan operate from?"
Chupakoko was no longer surprised by Darkus, even a little numb. He didn't ask how you knew, but directly said, "West."
Darkus stared at Chupakoko and confirmed again, "Is it west of Pavakos or west of Hesiota?"
"Of course it's west of Hexota. It's active near the abandoned temple city at the Lost Gate."
The most famous Tyrannosaurus is undoubtedly the mighty Ku-Gar's Quaimok. But to the Skinks of Hexotar, there exists another Tyrannosaurus that is unrivaled, a Tyrannosaurus that can never be tamed, perpetually hungry, and whose hunger has grown to uncontrollable proportions.
The Lizardmen called it "Gargantuzaan," or "The Great Beast of the Old Ones," and worshipped it as a lesser deity. Leaving nothing alive in its path, Gargantuzaan, the mightiest of wild tyrannosaurs, had roamed the jungles of Lustria for centuries.
Darkus's main purpose in asking this question was to temporarily avoid the behemoth and avoid encountering it later on his journey. When he first arrived at the Tyrannosaurus pit, the young Tyrannosaurus below glanced at him. It wasn't that he couldn't communicate, but it was extremely resistant, practically impossible. The problem was that Master Ma's Zelag, the giant ancient Triceratops, was completely submissive in his presence.
Daxus had been thinking about a big job before, and then he would ride Gargantuzan to explore Lustria, but now it seems that he would just be a waste of food.
"Is my Ancient Saint power too weak? I'll go to the various Ancient Saint pyramids in Hexota tomorrow to check. What if I can activate and unlock them?"
The Tyrannosaurus cub's joints and body were covered in wounds, blood oozing from them. It struggled a few more times before finally kneeling on its hind legs, unwillingly surrendering.
The Druzis and Skinks on the pit cheered.
Kaleen retreated out of the Tyrannosaurus cub's attack range, raised his spear and dragon whip to accept the cheers.
Dacius transformed into the Roman emperor and gave Kaelion a thumbs up.
While showing off his skills, Kallion seemed to have proved the feasibility of taming Tyrannosaurus?
It is too outrageous to say that Tyrannosaurus, a prehistoric behemoth that existed before the advent of the Ancients, is a prehistoric creature. The reason why Tyrannosaurus is said to be a prehistoric creature is that its frozen remains can occasionally be found in the ice of northern Naggaroth.
Only the strongest of the Saurus Ancient Blood Warriors or Scarred Veterans can ride this bloodthirsty behemoth into battle, and simply controlling this beast requires a great deal of skill and strength. This is entirely due to the extreme will of the Tyrannosaurus Rex itself. They are not stupid creatures, and it takes a strong willpower to make them submit.
However, even with mastered control, the situation is often unstable. The majority of the battle is spent battling the Tyrannosaurus, with the exception of Ku-Gar. Under the control of the rider, the Tyrannosaurus becomes a deadly behemoth, capable of breaking through enemy lines and shattering their will to fight.
Once a Tyrannosaurus gets a taste of blood, it loses control in the heat of battle, goes berserk and rages, reverting to its instincts as a deadly apex predator, charging uncontrollably and devouring anything within its sight.
At this time, we have to borrow the last words of the famous Bretonnian explorer Bonaudo.
"Don't run, my friends, don't run! The Tyrannosaurus is a simple-minded giant with poor eyesight. Like most predators, it is used to spotting fast-moving prey. I have everything under control."
This evening's meal was eaten beneath the city's waterfall. The water, drawn from underground, was safe and clean. Many Skink citizens swam in it, and occasionally a giant lizard's head could be seen floating above the surface. The Black Ark pirate captain, who claimed to be able to swim from Bretonnia back to Clar Karond, was very reluctant to enter the water.
Chupakoko and the Druzis were bathing and swimming under the waterfall.
On the shore, Genevieve and the skink waiters were busy roasting lizard meat and tree frogs.
During the bonfire dinner, Dacus beat the Drum of Echo, and the Druzis and the Skinks began to dance. The scene was extremely lively, and they didn't go back to rest until midnight.
After returning, Ryan began to tell Walter, who was lying on the sleeping blanket, about his strange experience today. During the period, he exaggerated a lot, and Daquus shook his head. If Ryan hadn't given Walter a pair of exquisite Lustria gold golden bird bracelets, Walter would have wanted to turn sideways and not listen to Ryan's nonsense.
The first generation of Shlankroka, Blotbowa, and Chikota all created miracles and fell during the great invasion.
The only second-generation Slann still in existence today are Mazdamuddi of Hesiota, the City of the Sun, Adoshi-Tehega of Taraxlan, the City of the Moon, and Huiniaitankui of Slanmupek, the City of the Mist.
Each Slann is a unique individual. Adoshi-Tehega, serving the Ancient Saint Razkoto, is aloof and often idle, his mind wandering, his thoughts drifting far away. His mysterious gaze roams the planet, his keen eyes penetrating clouds, mountains, and illusions, often shaken by ancient visions of the world before the Old Ones shaped it. He also sensed the sudden omen two years ago, but he ultimately never understood its meaning.
And Huini Aitangui is now offline and cannot be awakened. Only his subordinate Shilantai Nukli can awaken him.
The Slann have long debated the details of the Grand Plan. Mazdamud, their leader, had a sudden realization: the Lizardmen had failed to fulfill the First Decree of the Old Ones, and the extermination of lesser races was not part of the Grand Plan. He believed that before the first phase was complete, the next phase of the Grand Plan was pointless, and would only lead to further mistakes. Compared to the other Slann, he studied the recovered tablets more extensively. The more he learned, the more confused he became, and the decline of Lustria's leyline network deepened.
The words left by the ancient saint on the golden stone tablet were correct, and the omen was also correct. Mazdamundi now decided to talk to the hot-blooded man again.
Daquus, who was about to go to sleep in the previous second, appeared in the divination pool in the next second.
Darkus looked at Master Ma who was still soaking in the pool with a confused look on his face, and spread his hands blankly.
"We need to talk again."
Daquus sat cross-legged on the stone steps beside the pool and washed his face with the pool water to make himself more awake.
"As you wish, Lord Mazdamundi."
Mazdamudi stared at Darkus for a moment.
"Can you tell me about the big plan you have in mind?"
Daxus said seriously, "My main purpose this time is to investigate and understand the specific situation in Lustria. The City of the Sun is the first temple city I have visited." He paused and said, "To be honest, Lord Mazdamuddi, the City of the Sun did not leave a very good impression on me."
