Take Taobao with you to another world

When Salvren arrived at the appointed place, the king of the human race was already waiting there.

The sharp peaks pierce the sky, and the new sharp lines have not undergone much weathering and baptism. They stand like clusters of huge thorns at the end of the world, and the blade-like headwind squeezes through those narrow gaps, making a sharp whistle.At this point in the flight, the huge lifting force from bottom to top is enough to lift creatures like giant mountain turtles into the sky. On the peak platform that was cut horizontally, the dragons had to grab their claws deeply into the hardened steel The rock formations, restrained the wings, and stabilized the figure before incarnating one by one.

Salphren shook his cloak lightly, and a light halo spread from his body, enveloping all his people in it. The strong wind and howling sound were blocked by the shield, and then he looked at Yingwei who had just turned around man.

"It's been a long time, King of People."

"Long time no see, Dragon King." The golden-eyed man with black hair tied back in a bunch nodded in response.

As the leaders of the two strongest races in the world, they are not strangers to each other. Salvren turned his attention to a step behind the King of Human Beings. Among the nobles who came with the King of Human Beings, only one person can stand almost at the same level as the King of Human Beings. A place where kings stand side by side.This is a handsome young man with calm and calm eyes.

"My successor," said the King of Men, "is Astaros."

"It's the first time I've met you. Your Majesty's name has been heard for a long time." The next king of the high-level human race saluted Salvren slightly, and said with a smile, "It's a great honor to meet you at this time."

Salvren looked at this successor, who was not yet 50 years old, and looked very young even among the high-level human race. When he and the human king met last time, the new king was less than ten years old, and had never appeared in front of him. , the power has grown to this level in just a few decades, and the qualifications can be called amazing.After pondering for a while, he said to the king, "Very good vision."

The Human King's eyes also swept around behind him, "Where's your Black Dragon Lord?"

"He's shedding," Salvren said.

The King of People laughed, "He's also a child." His tone changed, "However, our future belongs to them."

"This is their responsibility." Salvren said, looking up at the huge void that almost occupied the entire field of vision in front of him. Bright stars shone coldly in the deep and boundless darkness. With his vision, he could even see some stars The scar that shows no sign of life on it looks down on this fragile world like malicious eyes. Behind him, the sky still presents the purple blue that should be on a sunny summer day. The sun is covering, plants grow, and life walks on the ground, like a Dream.

This is the eye of the world.This is the reality they have to face.

The violent power of space is raging outside the world all the time. Long ago, this world was still stable, with a thick atmosphere covering the earth, with distinct seasons and a solid crust, and all races were thriving in unconscious happiness. .However, they were ignorant before they had time to touch the laws of the world's operation, and the mutation happened. The world changed drastically. Those ancestors could only accept it with trembling. Their civilization has not yet developed to a sufficient level. They didn't even leave written records, only fear Infection runs in the blood, and those who pursue that period of history have to refer to that period in general as the "catastrophe."

The laws that protected this world in the past were torn apart, and the power of space that could move even the stars tore the outer barrier recklessly. This world began to become fragile and unstable, and the stupid behaviors of the higher races intensified. this process.After hard work and huge sacrifices, they found a way to improve their plight, but they still couldn't solve it fundamentally.Generation after generation, the Higher Races sent their greatest warriors and spellcasters to the outskirts of the world, using their strength and lives to repair and strengthen the "Skynet" based on the blood and skeleton of the Black Dragon Lord.

None of the higher races has sacrificed for nothing, but none can compare to what Astorwell once did, and the former black dragon lord said "after me there are other dragons" and the dragons waited It took thousands of years for Meravia to appear, which is why killing one's own race is a serious crime, but Meravia has never been held accountable.

It's just that he is still too young to take any responsibility.

The cold starlight reflected in Salvren's pupils, and he unexpectedly thought of Meravia's golden eyes full of trust and love.

"It's almost time, let's go." Human King said, extending his hand to him.

Salvren walked over, the two stood side by side, and then jumped at the same time. Following the howling strong wind, a brief but dazzling light flashed across the black sky.

Meravia, who was rolling around in the sleeping hall worrying about the dragon's annoyed itchiness during the descaling period, suddenly got up from the ground, ran to the door and looked at the sky in the distance. His natural instinct made him feel that something happened in an extremely far away place. A shift in power affecting the world, but he doesn't yet know how it relates to the beings he values ​​most.

Before Salvren left, he had made enough arrangements, and the internal affairs of the Dragon Clan had not changed because of his departure. As the next Dragon King, Meravia was still not under much restraint in the Dragon Palace, and the elders expected all They were all placed on him, but they didn't dare to make it too obvious.The most important thing for Melavia, whose shedding is finally over, is to go to the highest side peak of the Dragon Palace, look in the direction where Salvren left, and wait for the impossible return of the king.

No dragon told him the truth.

This should have been told to Meravia as soon as the moulting period was over, but after the shiny silver-blue dragon scales all turned into a thick gray almost black metallic color, the elders were surprised to find that the moulting The scaling process is not really over.The appearance of the Black Dragon Lord is truly pure black. Not only the body shape, but also the appearance will change greatly. Although the power of Meravia has surpassed most of the dragons in the clan, his appearance is not obvious, even It can be said that he looks just one size bigger than the previous boyhood, and then changed his body color.

This was a completely unexpected change. The Black Dragon Lord was different from Changlong after all, and until his condition stabilized, the elders were unwilling to take any risks to tell Mo the news of the sacrifice of Salvren, who had already been named the Holy King. Lavia.Although with the depth of the relationship between the two brothers, His Highness Yi Qi should have felt something when the former His Majesty sacrificed, but he was bewildered and ignorant, still stubbornly waiting every day.

Young dragons are always impatient. Even though Meravia waited unshakably every day, the dragons in the Dragon Palace could feel his increasingly depressed mood. At any time in the past, Salvren never left Meravia. Lavia for such a long time.One year, two years passed, and then five years passed.

At the same time, Long Lu, who had shed scales, completed their transformation one after another. Only Meravia was still the same as when she had just shed scales. The difference is that the emotions shown in those round and bright golden pupils have changed from Anticipation and longing turned into disappointment and loneliness.

Silves walked out of the Dragon God Palace, looking at the huddled figure on the side peak, his eyes filled with worry.

The copper dragon walked up to him and asked in a low voice, "Is it time?"

Silves was silent.

"It's impossible for us to keep concealing it forever," Tong Long said in a deep voice, "Shi Long reported to me that His Highness Yi Qi already intends to leave the palace."

"It is impossible for him to find His Majesty Salvren..."

"But he no longer trusts us."

Silves laughed, "He never trusted it."

The bronze dragon looked at him in surprise.

"From the moment the shell was broken, even though we were the first dragon that His Royal Highness Yiqi saw, he never paid much attention to us. It is not us, but His Majesty Sarvren's, that keeps it here today. Instruct. If His Highness Yiqi insists on leaving, who will stop it?" Silves asked.

"Of course—" the copper dragon said, and then he hesitated.

"I can't stop it. It is His Majesty Salvren's younger brother. As a king, the Holy King Dragon has taught it all." Silves said, "It's just that His Highness Yiqi didn't need to use these things in the past. stuff, and now it needs to accept reality."

When the little dragon, whose mood was as gloomy as his scales, was walking in the vast palace, a silvery dragon tail suddenly stopped in front of him.Meravia was stunned for a moment, and the next moment it pounced on it. After a clang and thud, the servant dragon who heard the sound looked at the blue dragon holding a thick tail and hissing at the side. After stepping on the almost unrecognizable Kara gold armored black dragon master under his big paws, he stopped hesitantly.

"It's really fangs and claws..." Fernand, the resigned Guardian Dragon of the Southern Realm, looked at the neat row of tooth holes on his tail, and finally felt the cruelty that the young black dragon master had heard for a long time. Intuitive feeling.

Meravia pouted the armor fragments in her mouth and looked up at the uninvited guest. Although there was a huge difference in size, its momentum did not lose the wind at all, and asked coldly: "Who are you?"

The blue dragon looked at it in surprise, "Who am I?"

"I don't know you," said Meravia.

"You don't know me?!" Fernand almost jumped up, "I have come and gone so many times in the Dragon Palace. When His Majesty ascended the throne, I was on his left, opposite you, and you actually asked me who I am? who?"

Meravia looked at him, narrowed her eyes slowly, and after a moment it said, "I guess I remembered."

Fernand breathed a sigh of relief, and then Meravia said, "Then you can go now."

Fernand stared at it with his head down. The little dragon under his feet was not only the Black Dragon Master, but also the only successor entrusted to them by His Majesty Salvren, the current real master of the Dragon Palace. After a while, he reluctantly said: "Yes. But before that, I need to scoop up my appointment letter."

"Appointment letter?"

"My duty in the southern realm has ended and I need a new appointment." Blue Dragon said, "That was left to me by His Majesty the former Holy King..."

"His Majesty the Former Holy King?" Meravia asked.

Fernand looked at the little dragon with strange eyes, "It's His Majesty Salvren."

"My brother is still alive, how can he have a title?"

Fernand looked at Xiaolong for a while, and finally realized what was wrong. He quickly said: "No, I was wrong! That's it for today! I'll go first!" After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but was caught Lavia rushed forward again, another sharp pain came from the dragon's tail, and the huge pulling force dragged him back. When he turned his head, he saw Xiaolong looking at him with extremely gloomy eyes.

"Tell me what you know, or I'll eat you."

"...His Majesty went to the 'Eye of the World' to repair the 'Skynet' with the King of Human Race five years ago, and now he should have integrated himself into the Skynet..."

The huge copper dragon flew back a certain distance before falling heavily to the ground, scratching a long scratch on the hard blue steel surface of the square, the copper dragon whose head was still buzzing stared at the sky, after a while Only then did he realize what happened, he wanted to stop His Highness Yiqi, and then Xiaolong raised his tail.There was an unbearable pain in his leg. Not only was his body thrown away, but even his leg bones were broken.

He was not the only one who was taught a lesson.Just like His Majesty Salvren's talent in spells, His Highness Yiqi also showed the indomitable power of no dragon in battle. After a while, there were more than ten adult dragons lying on the square, like the Bronze Dragon. The most fortunate ones were minor injuries, and some dragons couldn't even moan.

"Stupid," said Meravia.No dragon can really stop it except Salvren.

Silves stood up staggeringly, Meravia's golden eyes turned to him, flashing killing intent, "Your Highness," Silves said with pain, "if...if the final result doesn't go your way, please don't forget to come back , everything here is left to you by His Majesty Salvren..."

"What I want, I can scoop it myself." After speaking, Meravia no longer looked at him, and spread her wings that were shining with cold light, and with the sound of piercing through the air, it rushed into the sky.

A month later, it arrived at the mountains under the Eye of the World. On the peak that was as sharp as a knife, the metallic dragon looked up at the sky with thin air. Its familiar breath of power.Meravia stared there, feeling palpitations that she had never experienced before, imprisoning her body, but a strange heat emerged from the depths of her veins. It wanted to spread its wings, but it was its body that swelled and opened. It happened inside the body, the metal-colored scales cracked, the scales on the short wings lifted up, scraping the surrounding rock walls into depressions, and the eyeballs were covered with a white film, blocking its sight. It wanted to pick them off with its claws, but the sharp claws fell off one by one in front of the crystal membrane.

The ubiquitous heat steamed its will, and Meravia curled up, and it felt pain, extremely severe pain, the extreme pain that had never been felt since birth, burned this little dragon that had been taken care of. Light blue flames sprouted from its body, and the rocks licked by that layer of flames turned white and fell off in pieces.

This is torture that even an adult dragon can't bear. In such pain, Meravia's will still remains sober, sober that it can see the "self" that has awakened in its body.

"Brother..." A broken murmur flowed out, repeating over and over again.

"Brother...Sal...Sar...Salfren! Salfren!!"

In the dead mountains, Long Xiao echoed for a long time.