prince and dragon

Bones.

After passing through the wall, the black dragon quickly reflected the first thing it saw in its mind, and translated it into the common language of the human race and silently recited it in its heart.

Under the flickering lights, corpses without skin and flesh lay in front of the black dragon, reminding the visitors that this is a death cave, and there is a possibility that there will be no return.

If ordinary humans enter this place, they may feel frightened, and even let out even more frightening screams, but these are not shocking to the black dragon at all.After all, dragons and humans are different species. Dragons seeing human bones are like humans seeing the bones of their meat animals. It is irrelevant, so nothing surprising.If what Black Dragon saw here was a bunch of dragon skeletons, then probably his heart would be stirred up.

Of course, the black dragon is still in a state of no feeling. This state even makes the black dragon feel a little proud that he can associate the vocabulary of the common language of the human race so quickly.

But pride always has a price, because the black dragon quickly associates from the common language of the human race with the object it needs to communicate with in this language—Iru, its little treasure.This made Heilong realize a fact again.

Its little treasure is now in a lost state. If the little treasure is not found as soon as possible, then two situations that it does not want to see are likely to happen.The first is that the little treasure is picked up by others, and the second is that the little treasure has become a lifeless little treasure.But compared to the first situation, the black dragon is more reluctant to see the second situation.Thinking of the second situation, the black dragon suddenly felt that the dragon's life as a dragon had dimmed a lot.

Heilong sorted out his mind, discarded some unnecessary emotions, and strode forward.

He thought he would be able to walk past these bones soon, but these things he thought were harmless suddenly moved.

A pair of skeletons suddenly stood up from the ground, as if the skull had been lifted suddenly, and walked towards the black dragon.

The sound of collision and friction between bones is slow but rhythmic.These bones are carefully controlled by manipulative people like marionettes.

Heilong sneered and opened his mouth.

No flames!Nothing happened, even the habitual movement of exhaling white smoke from the nostrils could not be completed.And those bones are still slowly gathering in the direction of the black dragon.

The black dragon's face froze for a while, and then he remembered that he was in the form of a human race now, and he couldn't spew out the flame it was proud of.It looked up to the top of the cave.The height of this cave can only accommodate it in human form, if it becomes a dragon, it will probably be stuck.

The black dragon thought for a moment, then rushed towards the bones with a humanoid body without any protection.Although its skin in human form is not as strong as in dragon form, it is more than enough to deal with these bones.

In the dark cave, a tall naked man grabbed a skeleton and threw it back vigorously. The bone puppets blocking his eyes were wiped out within a short while.The black dragon continued to move forward towards the cleared road ahead, just as it was about to take a big stride, a panicked thing wrapped around its entire right leg.

The black dragon struggled a few times but couldn't break free, so it looked down at its right leg.

It was a huge white bone hand, and now this huge white bone hand was holding the black dragon's leg tightly, preventing it from moving forward.

The young man, who was sitting on the chair quietly and obediently listening to the skeleton's speech, frowned, struggled again, and shouted at the skeleton: "Where is Saige, where is it, what did you do to it!"

"I told you not to get excited, but just after the restriction was lifted, you yelled like this again." The skeleton's slender index finger tapped rhythmically on the table, and suddenly raised his voice, "If you If you yell any more, I'll make you never speak, never see your seg."

The young man stared at the skeleton expressionlessly, with hatred gathering in his eyes.If there is nothing, black air floats out from his back, and slowly floats into the teeth of the skeleton.

"It's such a wonderful smell. It seems that you have been soaked by those spells." The voice of the skeleton softened, gradually became softer, and became a whisper, "After hundreds of years, I finally found the right person. will be free from this pain."

The skeleton stood up from the chair, walked to the back of the young man, looked at the long black hair of the young man, and gave a strange admiration: "You are indeed the most suitable candidate." hair, and then scratched it with the tip of his sharp phalanx, and the hair broke.

The skeleton held the broken hair in the bone of his hand, and in an instant, the dark green light enveloped the hair.The skeleton stretched out a hand, and after a while, a glass bottle flew into his hand.

The dark green light gradually dimmed, and the hair inside turned into a ball of black powder, floating on the skeleton's hand, and then in the blink of an eye, this ball of powder was transferred to the glass bottle.

The skeleton walked up to Yilu, gently placed the bottle in his hand on the table, and then moved his fingertips.In an instant, the chair and the young man turned around together, facing the direction of the skeleton.

Yiru stared at the skeleton: "What on earth are you trying to do!"

The skeleton made a silent gesture and shook his skull at the same time, "You child, didn't you hear what I said to you earlier?"

"What." Yiru recalled the time when he was silenced. The skeleton did speak alone for a long time, but the pronunciation of the skeleton was weird, and the voice fluctuated frequently. He couldn't hear the skeleton's words at all, let alone understand them.

"You really didn't listen." The skeleton suddenly approached Yiru, and there were two dark green flames burning in the dark eye sockets.

"I didn't understand." Yilu looked directly at the skeleton, showing no sign of weakness.

"How come, if you don't know the language of the undead, how can you come here." The skeleton straightened up, touching his bones and wondering.

"I can understand the writing of the undead, but I can't speak it, and I can't understand it." It may be a good habit developed when I was young. Although Iru has hatred and disgust for the skeleton in his heart, he still has He answered all the questions and explained the doubts of the skeleton.

"So it's like this, it doesn't matter, this is considered to meet the requirements." The skeleton said to himself.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Yiru became more and more puzzled after hearing the whisper of the skeleton.

"Damn it, I've already explained it to you, but it looks like I'm going to repeat it again." The skeleton complained, "You were selected by my mage's notes, and you know the words of necromancers. Only then can we reach here smoothly—the deepest part of the Valley of Sighs, and what I want to do is actually very beneficial to you and me.”

"By the way, you can also rest assured that nothing will happen to the dragon with you. As long as you complete this matter voluntarily, then you can see him right away."

"Really?" Yilu couldn't judge the truth of what the skull said, but Yilu felt a bit compromised when he said that he could see the black dragon immediately.

"At this time, you can only trust me, kid. Besides, everything I said is the truth."

"You really won't hurt Saige." Yiru hesitated.

"It seems that you really care about that dragon. Yes, dragons have many uses. When you can control a dragon, you can destroy a country and confront the most powerful mage in the world." The voice of the skeleton gradually became low , as if caught in some kind of memory, but his conversation suddenly changed again, and he tapped Yiru's shoulder with his finger bone and said, "Of course the dragon that came in with you can't do this now."

"Even if Seg can't do this with his current strength, he will definitely be able to do it in the future. And the current Seg is already a very, very good dragon." Yilu was a little annoyed at Skeleton's denial of the black dragon, and endured Can't help but argue.

"Very, very good, this sounds really naive, so how many dragons have you met from birth to now? Have you compared them?"

This question was quite sharp for Yilu, almost making Yiru speechless.As a person who has a strong interest and affection for dragons, this is something that makes him very regretful. He has only seen such a dragon in his life so far, and it seems that this dragon met him because of the pity of fate. arrived.Of course, Yilu still cherishes every day of living with the black dragon very much, but after meeting one, he wants to meet more.Even after knowing about Dragon Valley, Yiru still regarded entering Dragon Valley as his ultimate goal.However, the matter of Longgu was finally settled, because the black dragon didn't quite agree to take him there.Yilu, who had always put the idea of ​​the black dragon first, gradually suppressed this idea, but to be honest, there was still a knot in his heart that could not be healed.

At this moment, such a question was raised by the weird skeleton in front of him, and once again hooked up the things that were pressing in Yiru's heart. He wanted to see more dragons, no, now he wanted to meet with the black dragon More dragons.

The skeleton looked at the silent young man, and continued: "The dragon that came with you looks like it will take hundreds of years to grow into a really strong dragon. The life of a dragon is very long, and you, a human, can't live longer than you. In a hundred years, you will have disappeared in this world after a few hundred years. Can you witness the process of a dragon from weak to strong? Can you use your short hundred years of life to travel all over Izbel Continent to find all the dragons you have not seen? Have you ever been a dragon? Kid, as a human life is too limited, you can’t try all the things you want to do.”

"I..." Yilu felt that he had fallen into an abyss in a trance. This was something he had been deliberately ignoring all this time—the time gap between a human's life and a dragon's life.

Since it is impossible to see the final growth height of the black dragon, what is the point of measuring every morning?What was the use of his obsessive gathering of information about those dragons, since he couldn't see more?

"Of course, you don't have to be so depressed. As long as you say that you are willing to offer your blood, then you can get more time to complete what you want to accomplish."

The skeleton leaned close to Yiru's ear, tempting him.

"I am willing to offer my blood."

By the time Yiru realized what he said, the sharp fingertips of the skeleton had scratched his forehead.Blood flowed out from the breach and slowly flowed into the glass bottle held by the skeleton.