Law of the Dragon

Willie was taking a nap, the sky was dark outside, what would a trainee priest in a peaceful age do if he didn't take a nap.

It was his turn to be on duty today. As one of the interns assigned to Norman by the cardinals, Willie was the oldest.It has been eight years since he started working as an intern at the age of 11, including this year, and he is almost ready to become a priest.It's just that Norman is one or two years younger than him, so it always feels weird to serve such a child as a follower.

How should I put it, it is a matter of course in aristocratic families, but there is no such thing as a family in the Illuminati Church.If there is no family, there will be no heirs. Most of the interns follow senior priests and bishops, who will give them great help in the future.

But Norman is different. Although this person has a high status, he is not sure when he will leave. He usually looks very indifferent and can't get along with him at all.I heard that Lord Norman plans to leave for the third district. I don't know how long the trip will take, and I don't know if he plans to take himself there.

Of course, it would be better for Willy to stay here. When he becomes a full-time priest, he can be transferred to other local churches to experience a few years or more than ten years. After returning to the imperial capital, his qualifications will not be too ugly.

He was thinking wildly, when he suddenly felt the candle light flicker, he was startled, and subconsciously looked out the window.The evening wind of summer night blows gently, bringing a breath of rain, as if it is going to rain.On the other side of the sky, it seemed that lightning had struck through the thick clouds, but strangely there was no thunder.

The bolt of lightning quickly disappeared.Maybe it's going to rain, he thought, looking at the time, it would be dawn in two hours, when the interns would come to take over his shift, so he was planning to sleep for a while.

But there were footsteps in the corridor, the sound of someone running barefoot on the marble floor.That corridor leads to only one room—Norman's room!

Willie stood up abruptly and walked out of his small duty room.

"Something's wrong!" Norman ran up to him and said, "Get me the horses at once!"

Norman was only wearing a thin pair of pajamas, and he didn't even wear shoes, and stepped on the ground with bare feet.His shadow was reflected on the smooth marble, and Willie realized that this usually arrogant young man looked like a child at this moment—he was indeed a child, not even an adult!

"Hurry up!" Norman stretched out his hand to give Willy a hand, "Let's go now!"

"I'll notify..." Willie realized, and followed Norman out of the long colonnade.

Norman grabbed Willy: "It's too late, we have to go there right away."

Willie answered intuitively, "Where are you going?"

Norman raised his head, as if feeling the direction the wind was blowing, and then pointed to the sky, which was still gloomy at the moment.The sun rises very early in summer. According to the current time, the sky should be slightly bright at this moment, but it is still gloomy, with no stars and no moon.And Norman's finger pointing in that direction looked very pale under such a sky: "...there."

Willie was stunned, that was the direction of the lightning just now.

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"What's going on?" Sa Keluo stretched out his hand to block the falling grass blades, and looked at the cemetery in surprise.

The dead raised several magic light spheres around, so that the two of them could clean up the mess just right—it did seem to take a lot of work.

The magic ball of light floated weightlessly in the air. The icy light made the cemetery even more gloomy. There were several huge openings in the ground, and the depth below was unknown, just like the mouth of a monster. With a chilly air.

Sa Keluo crossed the one-meter-wide crack and jumped directly into the magic circle. The dead wanted to follow, but since the road was not easy to walk, he had no choice but to stand there and direct a few magic light spheres In the past, it illuminated the Lord Duke.

Sacre regretted it very much. If he knew that the magic circle that activated this seal would cause such harm to Eros, he would insist on negotiating with the elves, even if he paid the money!

"Your Majesty?" He stood there and called the king, but there was no response.He was a little afraid to walk over, he didn't know if the other party was really okay.He stood there hesitating, hardly imagining what he would do if the other party had something to do... He comforted himself that the other party was a dragon, and this was just a high-level sealing magic circle, and he was a magician. A layman, it is impossible to cause any harm!

Thinking of this, he felt relieved, and hurried to Eros.

"Your Majesty?" He hugged the other person in his arms, but found that the other person's body was very cold. He hugged him tightly. It was the first time he was so close to him, but he couldn't feel his heartbeat at all. At that moment, he also Can't feel my own.

"How...is this happening?" Sa Keluo hugged the other party's thin body blankly, he is a dragon!How could a powerful, noble and greedy creature in the legend be so simple...without a heartbeat!How to believe this?Just because he's playing tricks...a magic circle!

how can that be!

"Where's the dragon's heart!" he called to the dead man through the crack. "He...I can't feel his heartbeat! Where is it?"

The dead man's knowledge is much richer than that of ordinary magicians, which is closely related to his early life in exile, but the other party suddenly asked where the dragon's heart is-he really couldn't answer it all at once.But now there is one more important thing: "Duke! We have to leave quickly, I think... the commotion just now was too loud, and someone will come soon!"

The commotion just now was indeed too great, and he didn't want to be involved in it. The imperial capital has been quiet for more than 200 years, and he didn't want to cause another bloody storm against the darkness because of this incident.

"Hurry up!" The deceased shouted at the other party. The dark clouds above his head had slowly dispersed, and the sky was already a little bright. Although the moon and stars could still be seen, they would soon be covered by the sun's brilliance. "Duke!"

Sa Keluo hugged Eros, and the other party lay quietly in his arms as if he was asleep. In his impression, this person had never been so quiet.He always looked energetic, clamoring for some conspiracies and strange ideas beyond common sense, he stood there arrogantly, never showed such a weak side, and never bowed his head like this, he always is to despise everything...

He always didn't take anything seriously, including himself, and he always turned a blind eye to his gaze—but, from the very first glance, he couldn't take his eyes off this dark creature.

That person stood in the midst of killing and greedy gluttony, dazed and confused, he still feels precious when he thinks about it.Maybe it's because in Sa Keluo's life, there has never been such a person. He is not artificial like a human being, but has a pure heart. He is loyal to his own desires and desires, and he does not hide it.He is the arrogant dragon flying in the boundless sky, the master of the sky, the nightmare in the hearts of countless knights, the dragon who has witnessed the wild and bloody era of demon gods...

But, how could he lie here so quietly...

He felt a throbbing pain in his heart, if time could be turned back...

"Duke! We should go!" The voice of the dead came again, but Thakro could no longer hear him. He just hugged the blond boy blankly, his mind was full of the scenes with him, the past... …

"He's right, we have to get out of here immediately!"

The dead man's voice didn't reach Duke Sacre's ears at all, but the voice made his whole heart throb. He stared blankly at the man talking in his arms.

"I think this place is similar to a crime scene. If I don't leave immediately, I may not be a king!" Eros said in his arms.

His head still hurts, it should be the sequelae of the seal, his whole body is sore and weak, it's as tired as he had fought with the demon god - he forgot how long ago it was, anyway, he doesn't want to do that kind of thing again.This kind of thing happened once in his life.

"How do you feel...?" the man in front of him asked excitedly.

"It's okay," Eros stammered. When he just woke up, he found that this man looked like he didn't want to live anymore. After thinking for a while, he realized that it seemed to be because of himself.

For some reason, when he thought of this, he felt a little awkward.

But now is not the time to be awkward, the people in the church will immediately notice the change, and they have to leave here quickly, so he happily changed the subject: "Get up, we have to go."

Thakro helped Eros up. The young king looked a little embarrassed and weak, his face was worryingly pale, and there were many grass blades in his long golden hair. Thakro reached out and gently patted his hair .

Eros froze for a moment, the other party's movements were so natural, as if their relationship... was different.

So, he simply knocked off Sa Keluo's hand: "I'll settle the score with you when I go back!"

"Let's go!" the dead shouted from the other side of the crack, "you can go back and discuss it!"

Eros also knew that it was not too late. He seemed to be in a coma just now, but it seemed that it was not that simple. Before his consciousness disappeared, he remembered that there were countless things like chains that bound him tightly.He didn't know what it was, but that kind of absolute power left him with lingering fears.

He raised his hand in confusion, it was covered with mud, but it was pale and frightening, he tried to move his fingers, but found that he couldn't use any strength, and he couldn't mobilize any strength.

This cognition made him feel helpless. Although he wanted to achieve this effect from the beginning, when he found out that he was really sealed, it was another feeling—it was definitely not joy, he didn’t even have a little bit of joy. No feeling of joy.He was a dragon, an arrogant and powerful dragon, but now he was trapped in a human body.

He looked up at the sky blankly, and the light of the morning sun had begun to appear. He could have easily reached that height, but now, he could only look up.He started to get a little scared, and reached out and grabbed Sa Keluo's sleeve.

The other party was about to jump over the crack, but he caught him, managed to stabilize his body, and almost fell into the crack.

"What's wrong?" Sa Keluo turned around and held his hand.His hands were cold, and he could even feel his slight trembling.

"I..." Eros struggled to choose the words, he was afraid to say this, but he knew that the other party needed to know this, "I... was sealed."

Sacre was stunned, grabbed Eros's hand with his backhand, and looked into those golden eyes: "I am your knight, Your Majesty."

Eros twitched the corner of his mouth, probably not aware of what the other party meant, but since the matter is already like this, he has no choice but to accept it. If he doesn't take down the Valley of the Elves, he will be too sorry for the hardship he suffered this time. up.So he nodded: "Very good, take me to jump over now, I can..." He looked down, a gust of cold wind blew through the crack, bringing an ominous breath from the abyss, "I don't want to fall."

Sa Keluo said softly: "I am willing to serve you, Your Majesty." He stretched out his hand and hugged Eros horizontally.

Although this is quite comfortable, but... "Can I not hug you like this?" He felt a little ashamed.

"Ah, it's not the first time anyway." Sa Keluo said indifferently, then jumped up lightly, jumped over the crack more than one meter wide, and said to the stunned dead: "Hurry up and retreat! "

The dead man pointed at the messy place and swallowed. It was too late to clean up the scene now, so he immediately followed Sa Keluo's suggestion.

When Norman rode to the cemetery, there was no one there.

The sun rises from the end of the earth, and you can see a fertile field in the distance, which is full of greenery and vitality under the summer morning breeze.But where he was standing, there was deathly silence.

"My lord?" Willy rode a horse and followed Norman all the way. He was out of breath, and when he saw Norman dismounted in the cemetery, stepping barefoot on the black soil, he quickly followed suit. horse.

He looked at the land in amazement, a little bewildered.

The cemetery of the church is adjacent to the cemetery of civilians. He has been here several times, and as a trainee priest, he often asks to pray for the dead.The two cemeteries were cut into four pieces, and a "cross" stretched across them. The widest part was about two meters. It was hard to see how deep it was, and the sun couldn't reach there.The surrounding marble steles seemed to be cut in a mess by something, with sharp edges, which looked similar to cutting tofu.It looks very quiet here, but even standing here, the sound of the wind is intermittent, and some nearby scenes have become a little blurred. This is the first time he has seen this situation, but he knows that this is the space being torn apart Relationship.

He looked at Norman blankly, what happened here, why did this happen——

Norman has already leapt across the gap in front of him lightly, and Willy hastily followed.

He saw a magic circle, this magic circle was disappearing, and the speed was very fast, he didn't have time to remember its whole picture, but it seemed to be a sealing magic, but it was different from all the sealing magic he had seen, it was older And... spooky.

"Sealing magic?" He looked at Norman.

Norman's gaze fell on a corner of the magic circle, where there was a piece of broken glass. He walked over and squatted down to check: "The high-level magic that seals darkness, the drawing method of this magic circle has been lost for many years, it The words used are very old, and most of them are not recognized by anyone now, but I have seen them in the library."

Willie knew that the library he was talking about was definitely not the one in the imperial capital, but the one in the first district, because he had never seen such a library in the imperial capital. Holding a crystal in his pocket: "What is this? Crystal?"

Norman looked at the crystal in his hand, and pointed it at the direction of the sun. Under the sunlight, its shattered parts reflected a dazzling light like a diamond: "Although the magic sealing crystal is not big, its purity is very high. High, quite rare."

Willie knows the enchantment crystal, which is a very rare magic tool. Its value is determined by its purity and size. Since the War of the Demon God, there have been fewer such enchantment crystals, the size of an egg Magic sealing crystals are worth a lot on the black market.The church will also buy this kind of thing from the people, but they can't get many pieces every year, and the purity can't be compared with this one. It is said that the purer the magic sealing crystal, the harder it will be, even higher than diamonds.

"Someone has performed a large-scale magic to seal dark creatures here," Norman said lightly, "a powerful dark creature has been sealed."

Willie was stunned for a moment, and asked stupidly, "How powerful...?"

"I don't know, Willy, maybe it can be compared to the dark creatures in the period of the demon god," Norman said softly, "A large high-level sealing magic circle, plus high-level scrolls and such magic sealing crystals... I can't say , The sealed person and the sealed person also had a contest, and even the space was torn apart."

"Then... what should we do?" Willie looked at Norman in a panic, "We must report to the Pope..."

When he mentioned the Pope, Willie noticed that Norman's face was a little pale, and the enchantment crystal in his hand turned into powder in an instant.What a power this is, Willie stared blankly at the hard crystal that silently turned into flour-like crumbs in an instant, forming a sharp contrast with the slender fingers.

He stared at the scene dumbfounded.

"Go tell him, anyway, I'm going to the third district." Norman stood up, his voice was clear and cold, and the crystal debris in his hand fell to the soil along his pale fingertips. Under the sun, these beautiful and gorgeous His bones glistened.

"Master Norman...?" Willy looked at Norman in surprise.

The boy stood in the morning light, his white pajamas swaying gently in the wind, his maroon eyes reflected the blue sky, but he looked as pale as a ghost.