Voice of Dragonland

It was unclear whether it was sweat or pool water dripping down his face, cold fear slowly climbed up from his spine, tightly engulfing his body, and his chapped lips were tightly pressed into a line.He stared intently at the pool, clearly seeing the huge head, the scales and folds on the black-brown protruding face, the huge pale gold eyes, and the sharp teeth flickering in the slightly opened and closed mouth.

"Ada, this wound...will it still hurt?" When he was young, he had seen the dragon wound on Thranduil's face. The terrible wound destroyed half of his face, the flesh and flesh melted away, and only the joints were connected. , exposing the inner bones.

Thranduil quickly hid the wound, and stretched out his hand to him, "Come here."

He stepped forward according to his words, resting his small hands on his father's knees, and looked at him with wide eyes and sympathy.

"This is a dragon wound..." Thranduil's warm palm fell on the top of his head, "Legolas, I hope you will never encounter a dragon in your life..."

"Did you kill it?" Legolas asked softly, resting his face on the back of his hand, "You are the greatest warrior."

"My strength alone is not enough to kill the dragon." Thranduil replied, "That is not an opponent that one person can defeat..."

"But you still won the victory in the end, didn't you?" Legolas raised his face, "Although there are scars left, it is the honor of a soldier!"

"You're right, scars are a warrior's honor." Thranduil showed a pale and sad smile.

The young Legolas didn't understand why his father was sad. It wasn't until he grew up that he learned that his mother, Mythrillas, died in that cruel dragon-slaying battle...

When he grows into a warrior, strong enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with his father, he has doubts about the legend of the dragon, and even hopes that he will have the opportunity to challenge the evil dragon face to face.

But now, he found that he was wrong, and it had nothing to do with his own combat effectiveness.This is the innate fear, the innate awe of the prey for the predator!

He tried his best to calm down, but his whole body trembled uncontrollably. The strong sulfur smell from the dragon's body fumigated him, making him unable to think.

"Why don't you talk?" The dragon's head in the pool moved slowly, and its long neck swam past.Legolas raised his head stiffly, facing a pair of eyes the size of a water tank.

A golden cloud was burning inside the amber transparent eyelids, and there was a narrow abyss in the center of the cloud, and Legolas saw his face appear in the cloud.

"Well, well, well~Look who is this?" The sound of metal collisions rang in his ears, and the echoes echoed in this empty cave, wave after wave, like the rippling pool at his feet.

"Elf. The firstborn of Iluvita, a blessed creature..." The dragon blinked, and hot air spewed out from his thick nostrils, which made Legolas' golden hair flutter, and he couldn't help closing his eyes.

"Now tell me... why did you come here?" The sharp teeth in the dragon's mouth were clearly exposed in front of Legolas.

Legolas rolled his eyes with difficulty, and looked at the dragon's head. The brown horns grew symmetrically from the eye sockets, like a pair of rough crowns, worn on the huge head, and the golden eyes showed no emotion. Like a god who has transcended the cycle of life, it gives people a sense of cold despair. It seems to be full of interest in the elf who accidentally broke in, and looks at him intently.

"War..." Legolas' voice trembled slightly, but he still answered the dragon's question.

"Who and whom? Oh, no, no, no, let me guess~" the dragon tilted his head, his huge mouth slightly opened, revealing a thick scarlet tongue like a python, "Vera and Melkor, Vera has finally returned to this land ?”

"No...no..."

"Ah~ that's really disappointing~" Having said that, the joyful voice of the dragon let Legolas know that he was very happy that Valar didn't come again, "then who started the war and brought you here ?”

"The orcs...they awakened the sleeping monsters..."

"what?"

"Countless orcs jumped off the cliff and became food for monsters..."

"Really! This is really good news! Wake up! Wake up! These hungry things are going to forage everywhere, and the balance here is about to be broken! Hahahahahaha...hahahahahaha...ahhahahahaha... ..." The dragon suddenly laughed loudly. With the laughter, it twisted its body and waved its huge wings. A hurricane blew up in this space, and the accumulated water in the pool instantly poured out. Legolas was also caught by the huge Pushed by the wind, he fell to the ground.

"The flames of darkness will burn the earth again! The doomsday war comes with the curse of God! No one can escape God's punishment! Hahahahaha... It's time! It's time!!" The roaring voice of the dragon vibrated in this space, Legolas felt the ground under his feet tremble, but he had no time to think about anything else, "What did you say?"

"Soon, very soon," the dragon's huge body stood up majestically, looking down at Legolas, "I will be the Lord of the world, no one, no race can resist me The power of God... I can crack the earth, melt snow mountains, make rivers flow backwards, I can swallow the sun, and make the world fall into darkness forever..."

More sweat slid down from his back, and the thick sense of oppression fell down like a gable, making him unable to breathe.

"You...are you willing to surrender to me and let me save you from destruction?" Long looked at him coldly. This did not come from the self-confidence of the emperor, but from the powerful and undeniable power above the gods. majesty.

"You are not a dragon..." Legolas shook his head, "what are you?"

"Of course I'm a dragon..." The huge dragon's head leaned down, almost touching Legolas' body. "They call me...Palato."

This name was completely unfamiliar to Legolas, he avoided its cold and piercing gaze, "Dragon is indeed powerful, but it can't do what you said..."

"Of course an ordinary dragon can't." The dragon's head was tilted slightly, and a strong sulfur breath erupted from its nostrils again, "Little thing, you don't know what I've been through..."

Legolas raised his arm to block the direct jet, and the excited dragon babbled about what happened to it thousands of years ago.

"We are a masterpiece created by Melkor himself... No, no, no, don't interrupt me, I will give you time to ask questions, little thing. We are collectively called Lothar. Lothar does not have advanced intelligence, but he has the most With appalling combat power and destructive power, no grass grows wherever we go... The war between Vera and Melkor ended in Melkul's defeat, and we were also held as prisoners of war in the valley of evil, suffering from lightning strikes all the year round... Know what is Lightning strike? It is like hot ice, instantly piercing through your body and burning your soul! But you will not die just like that! Day after day! Year after year! We bear the most severe punishment! Pulling away from this land, we still can't get rid of this fate!" It swung its long tail on the ground violently, and the protruding rocks on the rock wall were swept away and shattered to the ground.

"And I finally escaped from the Evil Valley and brought the Losars together! We trekked and migrated and ate up everything we could encounter. The journey is far away, and the Losars who can reach here alive are only a small part. This place is unique and suitable for Lothar inhabits and breeds, except for a nasty dragon... No, no, don't look at me so surprised, I said I am a dragon, this is not contradictory... The war with the dragon lasted for several years, I, Pala Tor, defeat the dragon. I occupy its territory, its wealth, everything about it, including its... body!"

"Vera..." Legolas murmured.

"Now you know who I am? Are you willing to surrender to me, accept my redemption, and complete the mission I entrusted?" Palato looked down at Legolas, although it used a question, his tone was There is no room for negotiation.

Looking at Palato's horny face, Legolas answered softly but firmly, "NO."

The weapons made by Elrond can indeed cause damage to Lothar's hard shell, but they are not deadly enough. The only way to kill with one blow is still the entrance of the sharp blade, which cuts off the nerves inside.But the sharp blade can cut off the tentacles wrapped around the body, so that the casualties are greatly reduced.

The elves verified the strength of the weapons, recorded the distribution of Lothar at the bottom of the valley, and then shot flame rockets towards the top of the cliff, notifying them to throw orc corpses to cover their evacuation.

The jungle elves were an exception. None of the elves retreated, and they disappeared at the bottom of the valley.

"Your Majesty, the troops have withdrawn." Serofin followed Thranduil to search around the cave at the bottom of the valley, killing Lothar in the cave from time to time.

"There is a dead Lothar in the cave," Thranduil said in a low voice, "Legolas is probably somewhere in the cave, and he doesn't have much time for me. Are our people scattered? "

"Yes, Your Majesty." Serofen could understand Thranduil's anxiety, but secretly complained about her mission.

A tentacle flew straight down with a strong wind, Thranduil pushed Serophane with his backhand, and swung his knife to meet the tentacle. After a dull impact, half of the tentacle fell to the ground, making a roar like a rock falling.

The huge Lothar slowly moved to this side, waving its mossy pincers, and the huge roar came like rolling thunder.

Thranduil clenched the long knife in his hand, and his half-short body was ready to go.The giant swayed for a moment, then tilted abruptly, and a figure jumped out of its huge mouth. The blond hair instantly brightened Thranduil's eyes, and in just a moment, the flame of hope that had just been ignited disappeared without a trace.

"Mylord." Erelente quickly landed in front of Thranduil, "Lord Glorfindel ordered me to protect your safety."

Serophon gave Erelente a hostile look, but Thranduil didn't care that much, nodded his head hastily, and walked towards the depths of the cave.

This search is a day.

They searched countless caves, large and small, and killed one Lothar after another, but Legolas has never been heard from.

"Your Majesty, this place is too big," Serophon said in a low voice, "We are short of manpower, so it's a waste of time to procrastinate."

Thranduil sighed softly, "You are right."

"If Your Majesty wants to return to the cliff, I can send a signal with flame arrows and let the soldiers on the cliff take cover." Erelente lowered his eyes.

Thranduil acquiesced.

He needs manpower, and he needs many, many people to enter the densely packed caves like a beehive to search.

Erelent drew the flaming arrow from his waist, quickly walked to the entrance of the cave, and fired it into the sky.Serophon also took out a similar-looking flaming arrow and summoned the jungle warriors.

Several tentacles followed the sound and were cut off one by one by him. After a while, the orc corpses fell from the rock wall, attracting Lothar's attention. Dozens of jungle warriors appeared from every corner of the valley bottom, together with Thranduil A group of people climbed up the rope together.

Walking into the mist, the line of sight was blocked, and occasionally the tentacles that came after them were chopped off.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The sound of huge rock collisions came from below them, and the three of them looked at each other and looked down.

"Lothar!" Serofin gasped.As far as the eye can see, several smaller Losars use their tentacles to climb and chase down the rock wall! !The roar is the sound of their hard belly hitting the rock!

"The orcs at the bottom of the valley have been eaten up..." Thranduil said softly, "The battle is imminent."

"Your Excellency must be reported immediately!" Erelent frowned, "These demons must not be allowed to escape Glasgow!"

"A small amount of Lothar can still resist it," Thranduil's voice was particularly cold and realistic in the mist, "If they come out in full force..."

Serofen felt countless cold caterpillars crawling across her back, which aroused a chill in her heart.

The three of them speeded up and climbed upwards, and the jungle fighter broke through.