When Jianxiu came to the Western Fantasy Continent

"dragon."

The same word echoed in the minds of the two, and then they respectively read it in their own languages ​​and traced the glyphs on the ground.This is the No.20 five days of embarking on a journey, and it is also the No.20 five days when Daoist Hong Ming started to learn Oren Common Language.Yes, after nearly a month of communication, San finally understood the difference between a "Mage" and a "Taoist" to this outsider.But for him, "adult" is obviously an easier word.

"The most powerful legendary creature, with scale armor, sharp claws, sharp teeth, giant wings, long tail, and dragon power. Many of them are born with dragon language magic, and the other part can defend against most magic attacks." Sa En casually drew a ferocious fire-breathing red dragon.

"Have wings?" Hong Ming frowned lightly, "The dragons of Kyushu have no wings, they ride clouds and fog." As he spoke, he used the fire spell to transform into a red dragon, slender and slender, flying in the air. "All the dragons in this world have wings?"

"Of course, dragons are winged creatures, even if they are hybrid dragonmen." Looking at the thin and thin dragon wrapped around Hong Ming's fingertips like a snake, Sarn heard something profound. "You still have winged dragons over there, right?"

Hong Ming pondered for a moment, "There is only one type, named Yinglong. It's just that this dragon is only recorded in Yizhi, and there may be other mysteries about it." After finishing speaking, he flicked his fingertips, and the fire curse disappeared.

Sarn shrugged, not interested in exploring the mystery, and continued, "In Oren Continent, dragons are also divided into two camps, good and evil. Metal dragons such as gold, silver, red copper, bronze, and brass are all good camps. .Red, green, blue, black, and white dragons are evil camps. The dragon god never interferes with how his people choose their positions, perhaps because they are too powerful. If the camps are the same, they will pose a threat to other races .” Speaking of this, he was not surprised to see the young man opposite him frown again.

"All living beings are born with a distinction between good and evil." Hong Ming thought about his choice of words, "Just because they were born in their own species?"

"That's the meaning of race." Sann let out a sneer, "No one thinks that ogres can be kind, just like no one thinks that noble golden dragons can be evil. Their nature drives their behavior, which is what makes up the world A part of the law that cannot be changed. Isn't that the law of your world?"

Hong Ming shook his head slowly, "No. There are also dragons in Kyushu, divided into five colors. The blue dragon belongs to wood, the red dragon belongs to fire, the black dragon belongs to water, the white dragon belongs to wind, and the yellow dragon is the leader of all dragons. But the five colors are only For the five elements, the dragon is a beast, it can be good or evil."

"Then how do you distinguish between good and evil? Do you have to look at what they have done one by one?"

"Naturally." Hong Ming replied, "Good and evil don't depend on what they are, but on what they do."

"Ha, strange custom." Leaning against the big tree behind him disapprovingly, Sarn threw away the branch in his hand, and stretched long. "Let me tell you, Master Hongming, your sword can fly very fast, why not just fly to the Purgatory Desert, and spend hundreds of miles a day, not to mention taking care of that gray robe." Sarn nodded the old man who was snoring next to him with his chin.Even for Dafa, flying ten hours a day is too tiring.

"This world is very different from Central Earth, I still need to understand." Unmoved, Hong Ming stood up and pulled back his sleeves, "Go to sleep, I will continue to practice."

After all, he ignored the dark elves and walked straight into the depths of the dense forest.Sitting on the same spot, Sarn changed his sight to night spectrum vision. Ever since he saw his practice—or sword dance—for the first time, Sarn consciously used a more realistic vision to see this strange scene. dance, which is safer and will not be confused by appearances.

After a while, the four elements appeared out of thin air, surrounded and transpired around Hong Ming, slapping his whole body like a stormy sea. The otherworldly mage held a one-handed sword, shining white light all over his body, and desperately fought to his death in the raging waves. struggle.After understanding what this person was doing, the originally beautiful dance had a tragic meaning, like a hopeless sacrifice.

"He started again."

A tired voice came from beside him.Sarn turned his head and found that the gray-robed mage had gotten up from the ground, staring straight at the direction of the rolling elements in front of him.

"you're awake?"

"Such a violent elemental shock, it is difficult for a mage to sleep." Leopold said in a low voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing the other party's cultivation.

"He can't hear it." Sarn shook his head. "I found out last time that he is defenseless in this situation. Maybe an enchanted flying arrow can kill him. I don't know what to do." Whether he is too naive or too stupid, knowing that this is very dangerous, he still enjoys doing it."

"Because he trusts us, and because he needs to regain his faith." The old man smiled slightly, "You don't understand what this means to a mage. At least I don't dare to enter meditation in front of strangers."

That's because you don't have a pet with a magic contract, Sarn shrugged disapprovingly. "Didn't he have no faith? You also said that in the world of Oren, fighting spirit is in the hands of gods, and mortals can't get it. Why does he try again and again?"

"He has faith." Gray Robe denied without hesitation. "He doesn't believe in the gods, but he has faith. It's just that this belief is the law of the world and himself. This kind of pursuit of burning life is not you warriors," the gray robe glanced at the dark elf, "or thieves, who can got it."

"But this is still Oren, isn't it?" Sarn received it indifferently, "He can't defeat the gods, and naturally he can't get the rules—the way he said—he will eventually fail."

This time the gray robe paused for a long, long time, "Yes, we can't defeat the gods, but we... we can't give up."

A mage, or a lunatic mage.This time, San didn't say anything, just quietly watched the dancing posture in front of him with the gray robe.So thrilling, yet so vulnerable and...beautiful.Sarn still felt that this strange guy was simple-minded and unreasonable, but he unconsciously became curious about this person, not even because of the damn blood contract.

After another half an hour, the long sword let out a miserable cry (oh, now he can really hear the sword's emotion).The mage stopped his movements, stood still for a while, and finally sat cross-legged on the ground, and started another round of meditation.San also blinked his sore eyes and closed them.

Three days later, they finally embarked on a journey again. At this time, they were still hundreds of miles away from the Purgatory Desert.

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The author has something to say: Yinglong: with two wings, a scaly body and spines, a large and long head, a pointed snout, small nose, eyes, and ears, large eye sockets, high eyebrow arches, sharp teeth, a protruding forehead, and a thin neck. Big, with a long tail tip and strong limbs, it looks like a winged alligator.In the jade carvings of the Warring States period, the stone carvings, silk paintings and lacquerware of the Han Dynasty, the image of Yinglong often appears. (From Baidu) From this point of view, Yinglong is really very similar to Western dragons, but the problem is that when Yinglong is mentioned in Shanhaijing, it does not emphasize that it has wings, and the same is true in Shiji."Guang Ya" is a book in the Three Kingdoms period that says "the dragon with scales is called Jiaolong, the one with wings is called Yinglong, the one with horns is called horned dragon, and the one without horns is called Chilong". "Shu Yi Ji" was written after the Southern Dynasties. Daoist priests born in the Han Dynasty would not have heard of these descriptions, but there are indeed legends about dragons with wings in the Warring States and Han Dynasties... so I will directly integrate this question into the setting Yes, there will be further explanation later.