Pokemon phobia

Many Damanfin people have their own special forging rooms, which are often built very close to their residences, so that these energetic blacksmiths can come to the hammer at any time.But to say that the only thing that can really be used to forge outstanding tools is the collective forging room built next to the magma.

This underground fire vein is said to originate from the lava rock forest in the extreme south of Azera. According to legend, this is the footprint left by a powerful fire elf traveling underground a long time ago.It received excellent hospitality in the city of Damanfin, so when parting, it gave a flower burning with the most extreme temperature in the world to the enthusiastic Damanfin people, and took away the flower representing the friendship of the Damanfin people. Star stone as a souvenir.

But this legend can hardly be verified, because the long time has extinguished the flame flower, and annihilated all the evidence that could prove its existence into dust.

The fire elf never came back—it was the will of the people of Damenfin.

These upright underground humans hate the intrigues on the surface very much. In their more than [-] years of life, it is almost impossible for most Damen Finns to have any contact with the surface.But if they really recognize you, they will always be loyal and enthusiastic until the last time of their lives... drive you away mercilessly.

This is because they think that "death" is only a return to the eternal kingdom of the ancestors of Prora, not that the friends of the Damanfin people can never reach there, so they would rather not let you see their death.

After all, surface creatures are always so weird, always sad about the death of a friend.

Tyron walked through hundreds of corridors, descending layer by layer to the bottom layer, and then entered a tunnel along the sign, and entered the convex part of the oval-shaped eternal wall extending outward.He couldn't feel the temperature change while wearing Xuanjia, but the temperature here must be rising sharply - because the luminous plants planted in the tunnel walls have gradually become the species that only grow in hot areas.

After walking a little further, Tyron saw the magic pattern on the wall that restricted the temperature rise.

After continuing for about a hundred meters, turning a corner, a kind of fire light that is different from the luminous magic plant came into the eyes.It was a river of magma more than 30 meters wide. The red thick river water shone brightly in the darkness, and the countless dense magic patterns on the riverside restrained its terrifying heat within the magic mask.

The stone ground inside the light mask has been burnt red, but the ground outside the light mask is still normal gray-black.The dense but rhythmic percussion sounded together, and the sounds of grinding and carving were mixed in, playing a different kind of movement.The stone chambers excavated on both sides of the river of magma are neatly arranged, as if they are boundless and hard to count.

Tai Lun raised his hand and took off his visor, looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar river, and took a deep breath.The rich fire element poured into his body along the scorching air, and the pure magic power eaten up by Yun Ling began to accumulate in the magic bag again.He walked towards the river, took off the mysterious armor in his hand, and stuffed it into the space ring.

He looked down at the river of magma for a while, squatted down and put one hand into the magic mask, picked up a handful of magma, and watched the liquid with faint golden spots flowing down from between his fingers.

The super high temperature burned Tai Lun's sleeves exposed outside the Xuanjia to ashes in an instant, but the corners of his lips slightly raised indifferently, and then he sighed softly.

The legend turned out to be true.

If this ground fire vein exists naturally, it is too thin and stable.The people of Damenfin have thrived here for countless years, but this fire has never been cut off. This is not what the fire of Azera should look like at all.He had visited here under the leadership of Rorov more than 200 years ago, and he had also heard him tell the legend of the flame elf. Know the truth of this legend.

But now he knows very well how terrible the real ground fire is, and it is simply not something that these mass-produced magic patterns can restrain for a long time.What can do this is the golden light scattered in the magma - that is the blessing of the fire elves.

Tyron can be sure that the powerful nature walker in the Damanfin legend is still alive today, and still remembers the friendship at the beginning, and maybe even, it is still paying attention to this place silently, for its friends Provide shelter.

Unfortunately, today's Damenfin people have not noticed its existence.

And he is about to embark on the same path as the flame elf.

Tai Lun thought for a while, then leaned half of his body into the mask, and said hello to the river surface emitting red light: "Hello, my name is Tai Lun."

The magma was quiet for a while, and suddenly a string of bubbles with light spots appeared.Tyron was about to say something more, when a scream came from behind: "What are you doing!"

Tai Lun heard the sound and looked, and saw a red-bearded Damen Finn staring at him in horror on the other side, and as his shouts echoed in the tunnel, the continuous beating sound gradually stopped, almost every day In every stone room, several heads poked out to watch.

Tai Lun, who was locked on by countless strange eyes: "..."

He withdrew his hand calmly, got up and left the range of the mask, and was inexplicably embarrassed to see the group of Damen Finns still staring at him.

The tunnel was silent for a full half a minute, and a gray beard who came out of the forging room made a sound to help him out.The green-eyed young Damenfin waved him warmly. "Long time no see, Uncle Tyren! We miss you so much."

Tai Lun looked at him, and quickly recognized the person: "Sidort." This person is Kadororov's third son. Last time he left in a hurry and didn't see him, but last time Sidort's eldest daughter had just been born when he came here.

Sidoldt wiped his hands on the apron, walked towards Tai Lun and yelled at the red beard opposite, "Sasha, what are you making a fuss about? Don't you know this is your grandpa Tai Lun? Hey, be careful your mother beat you!" your ass."

The red-bearded girl on the other side scratched her thick beard embarrassingly, and said, "Ah, I just saw Grandpa Tailun sticking his hand into the magma, so..."

"What a fuss!" Sidort raised his voice and glanced at the Damenfin people around him as if showing off, "Uncle Tailun is the most powerful high-level magical creature, and it's no problem to take a bath in the magma!"

There was suppressed exclamation from the surrounding Damenfin crowd, and those eyes became more and more burning with admiration.

In a few words, Sidoldt had already walked up to Tai Lun, looked up at his uncle and said, "Uncle Tai Lun, are you here to help? I will take you to forge on the 39th." room."

Tyron: "..."

Without saying a word, he followed the young man who kept showing off with his eyes, and entered a forging room against the fiery eyes of everyone who seemed to rush to hug his thighs, and finally let go after Sidoldt closed the door. tone.

"Uncle Tailun, Dad said that you are so strong that you can crush the bricks of the Wall of Eternity with your bare hands! So I can ask you for help with this piece of meteorite that I can't knock..." Sidold shyly said from his beard He took out a piece of blue-black metal and handed it to Tai Lun.

Tyron: "...um."

He watched Sidoldt happily adjust the forging equipment, lowered the temperature control plate on the magma branch that was dug from the ground to connect here, and then used the green eyes inherited from Rorov He stared at himself, but couldn't help but see the face of the red-bearded girl in his mind: "That girl just now..."

"You mean Sasha?" Sidoldt said with a smile, "That's the granddaughter of my elder brother Shatarte. She was not born when you came last time. Children who have just grown up are easy to make a fuss. Uncle, please don't be surprised." ah."

Tai Lun said with a paralyzed face that he was fine.

As a young dragon who is only [-] years old, the most difficult thing for him to adapt to after coming to Azera is the terrifying reproduction speed of the creatures here.When he came here last time, he finally got used to having a kid hugging his calf and calling "Grandpa", and in a blink of an eye, he was promoted to another seniority.

Forget it, you will get used to it when you yell.