[What overflows from the body is true ether]
[It is an element that has long dissipated from the surface of the earth and should not remain in this world today]
【Aether turns into warm cyan wind and waves】
[It's like washing the darkness brought about by war and famine, making this space so springy]
Plop, plop, plop -
【Sonorous and powerful heartbeat sound in the ears】
[Like the gentle bell ringing before dusk, the memory engraved in the blood of the dragon is being revived]
[Memories, records of ancient times]
"—Morgan, come on."
Moran seemed to reach out to her in the dark.
It is not impossible to watch the girl fall into depression just like this, and want her to know the so-called dream.
There is such mystery in itself.
Probably, it is for the salvation of this moment.
It is known that Britain will step into the end anyway.
However, through getting along with the girl in front of him, he knew that there were still things that radiated light on the British Isle 09.
Since there is, then go to the rescue.
As much as I could, I wanted to pull her out of the darkness.
“........"
Morgan looked at Moran in front of him at the moment.
The wind and waves of the ether blow his golden hair.
The figure of the strongest dragon is reflected in the pupils.
The heart that has always been rejected by others and thus frozen, as if it has been melted by something warm.
Before the brain knows it.
Instinctively chose to take the hand of the man in front of him, as if waiting in the abyss valley for an unknown amount of time.
Finally, someone stretched out.
【Dazzling light blooms from the plain】
[As if from the sky dome to the falling star, the magic can't stop spreading around you]
【Return to the original attitude】
[The strongest dragon species that used to be has died, and now here is the dragon of the realm after the rebirth——]
[The body is like pitch-black steel, filled with a streamlined ultimate beauty, exuding a blue-blue glow like flowing water]
【Dragon Fighter born by the Hand of Nature】
[It's a fantasy that only exists in reality]
[At the same time, it is also the light that belongs to you alone]
"This is it.... Albion....."
Morgan climbed onto the back of the Realm Dragon.
Although she had heard Moran tell Albion, she was shocked when she saw it in person.
"Oh, the former Albion is no longer there, I am a new student. This is the first time I have been like this since I woke up. "
Moran's voice echoed in the atmosphere.
At this time, he was already in the posture of turning into a realm dragon.
Even the music is magical.
Ordinary people will be confused when they hear this sound, and they will be overwhelmed by the brilliance of this divided space.
"You became like this for me....."
Morgan is quite a great magician.
As the mysterious son of the British Isles, she can somewhat guess the burden that Moran carries.
The ether of light spilling from Moran's body.
It is enough to rejuvenate the dead forest.
His mere existence has such a purpose.
Every move symbolizes the ancient and mysterious, injecting the past into aging Britain.
"The strongest dragon is not just a name.
Instead of listening to Britain's sobs, what I want to do is keep the brilliance like Morgan. Your smile is also something I want to record. So, you can take this as my thanks. "
Moran really wanted to save Great Britain.
But it's not just this land.
Compared to Albion's love for his homeland in the past.
He paid more attention to the beauty of Britain.
In a desperate situation, I still yearn for the beauty of the light, and the brilliance of continuous efforts to pursue my ideals——
These are the things he wants to maintain.
"Hold tight, you are now on my back - since ancient times, no one is qualified to sit in such a special seat!"
Moran's dragon pupils shone brightly.
If it were Albion in the past, with its arrogance, it would not allow any species to sit on its back.
However, Moran and Albion are different.
He has always been himself. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )
Although he inherited Albion's obsession and feelings, Moran only regarded it as a legacy of his father's generation.
For girls who are in the dark, they can have a beautiful heart.
The Dragon of the Realm chooses to give light.
[The engine behind the tail roars]
["Roar——!! "】
[The dragon of the realm raised the dragon's head and roared up to the sky]
[A sound that has not sounded for 500 years is now echoing in Great Britain]
[You spread your wings and look at the sky]
[With the fairy queen and daughter rushing towards the black sky, any haze will not hide in front of such light]
[The overflowing heat is enough to tear the breath of the earth]
【You are not affected by air pressure and temperature】
[The pitch-black wings that divide the sky are not bound by inertia, as if to say that the sky is his domain]
【A film covers the surface side of the torso】
[You protect Morgan intimately]
[Even if she is flying at a high speed of 1200 kilometers per hour, it will not affect her in any way]
"Roar—150!!"
[Another roar that resounded in the sky]
[Compared with the symbolism of the first sound, this second sound is attached with a huge amount of etheric magic]
[Just like the boiling aurora in the holy cauldron, the boiling magic wave spread indifferently, spreading at an incredible rapid speed]
[Sweep away all the haze you see]
Galloping through the dusk sky.
Turn the sound of the wind into a chirp and spread your wings.
“...... This is? "
Morgan was stunned by the light.
A hand slightly raised to cover her cheek, and then she saw the unforgettable beauty of this life——
【The low-hanging sunset dyes the sky a blue color】
[The sea horizon in the distance seems to have been cast by magic, and the hazy sky turns into a magic mirror reflecting the poles]
[Moved by such a picture]
[Britain, which has been involved in the dark storm since birth, has a beautiful scenery like this]
[Like a dream, like a dream, full of light]
[She can't help but forget the time]
[No matter how long time has passed in the future, Morgan will clearly remember the precious miracle presented by the dragon of the realm]
[At the same time, it is also the treasure of her memory alone].
[It is an element that has long dissipated from the surface of the earth and should not remain in this world today]
【Aether turns into warm cyan wind and waves】
[It's like washing the darkness brought about by war and famine, making this space so springy]
Plop, plop, plop -
【Sonorous and powerful heartbeat sound in the ears】
[Like the gentle bell ringing before dusk, the memory engraved in the blood of the dragon is being revived]
[Memories, records of ancient times]
"—Morgan, come on."
Moran seemed to reach out to her in the dark.
It is not impossible to watch the girl fall into depression just like this, and want her to know the so-called dream.
There is such mystery in itself.
Probably, it is for the salvation of this moment.
It is known that Britain will step into the end anyway.
However, through getting along with the girl in front of him, he knew that there were still things that radiated light on the British Isle 09.
Since there is, then go to the rescue.
As much as I could, I wanted to pull her out of the darkness.
“........"
Morgan looked at Moran in front of him at the moment.
The wind and waves of the ether blow his golden hair.
The figure of the strongest dragon is reflected in the pupils.
The heart that has always been rejected by others and thus frozen, as if it has been melted by something warm.
Before the brain knows it.
Instinctively chose to take the hand of the man in front of him, as if waiting in the abyss valley for an unknown amount of time.
Finally, someone stretched out.
【Dazzling light blooms from the plain】
[As if from the sky dome to the falling star, the magic can't stop spreading around you]
【Return to the original attitude】
[The strongest dragon species that used to be has died, and now here is the dragon of the realm after the rebirth——]
[The body is like pitch-black steel, filled with a streamlined ultimate beauty, exuding a blue-blue glow like flowing water]
【Dragon Fighter born by the Hand of Nature】
[It's a fantasy that only exists in reality]
[At the same time, it is also the light that belongs to you alone]
"This is it.... Albion....."
Morgan climbed onto the back of the Realm Dragon.
Although she had heard Moran tell Albion, she was shocked when she saw it in person.
"Oh, the former Albion is no longer there, I am a new student. This is the first time I have been like this since I woke up. "
Moran's voice echoed in the atmosphere.
At this time, he was already in the posture of turning into a realm dragon.
Even the music is magical.
Ordinary people will be confused when they hear this sound, and they will be overwhelmed by the brilliance of this divided space.
"You became like this for me....."
Morgan is quite a great magician.
As the mysterious son of the British Isles, she can somewhat guess the burden that Moran carries.
The ether of light spilling from Moran's body.
It is enough to rejuvenate the dead forest.
His mere existence has such a purpose.
Every move symbolizes the ancient and mysterious, injecting the past into aging Britain.
"The strongest dragon is not just a name.
Instead of listening to Britain's sobs, what I want to do is keep the brilliance like Morgan. Your smile is also something I want to record. So, you can take this as my thanks. "
Moran really wanted to save Great Britain.
But it's not just this land.
Compared to Albion's love for his homeland in the past.
He paid more attention to the beauty of Britain.
In a desperate situation, I still yearn for the beauty of the light, and the brilliance of continuous efforts to pursue my ideals——
These are the things he wants to maintain.
"Hold tight, you are now on my back - since ancient times, no one is qualified to sit in such a special seat!"
Moran's dragon pupils shone brightly.
If it were Albion in the past, with its arrogance, it would not allow any species to sit on its back.
However, Moran and Albion are different.
He has always been himself. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )
Although he inherited Albion's obsession and feelings, Moran only regarded it as a legacy of his father's generation.
For girls who are in the dark, they can have a beautiful heart.
The Dragon of the Realm chooses to give light.
[The engine behind the tail roars]
["Roar——!! "】
[The dragon of the realm raised the dragon's head and roared up to the sky]
[A sound that has not sounded for 500 years is now echoing in Great Britain]
[You spread your wings and look at the sky]
[With the fairy queen and daughter rushing towards the black sky, any haze will not hide in front of such light]
[The overflowing heat is enough to tear the breath of the earth]
【You are not affected by air pressure and temperature】
[The pitch-black wings that divide the sky are not bound by inertia, as if to say that the sky is his domain]
【A film covers the surface side of the torso】
[You protect Morgan intimately]
[Even if she is flying at a high speed of 1200 kilometers per hour, it will not affect her in any way]
"Roar—150!!"
[Another roar that resounded in the sky]
[Compared with the symbolism of the first sound, this second sound is attached with a huge amount of etheric magic]
[Just like the boiling aurora in the holy cauldron, the boiling magic wave spread indifferently, spreading at an incredible rapid speed]
[Sweep away all the haze you see]
Galloping through the dusk sky.
Turn the sound of the wind into a chirp and spread your wings.
“...... This is? "
Morgan was stunned by the light.
A hand slightly raised to cover her cheek, and then she saw the unforgettable beauty of this life——
【The low-hanging sunset dyes the sky a blue color】
[The sea horizon in the distance seems to have been cast by magic, and the hazy sky turns into a magic mirror reflecting the poles]
[Moved by such a picture]
[Britain, which has been involved in the dark storm since birth, has a beautiful scenery like this]
[Like a dream, like a dream, full of light]
[She can't help but forget the time]
[No matter how long time has passed in the future, Morgan will clearly remember the precious miracle presented by the dragon of the realm]
[At the same time, it is also the treasure of her memory alone].
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