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Eastern Peninsula, an unknown seaside fishing village.
In the winter, the sky is hanging. In the screams of a few seagulls, a group of fishermen who have been sunburned by the sea all year round, returning to a small small fishing boat for offshore fishing, and landing at the simple seaside pier.
They took a poor catch and went to the shore, sighing each other for another sad winter.
Also eat by the sea, but in the towns not far from the town, even dozens of miles away, those who are qualified and capital to make ocean-going sailboats to catch rare fish species, even participate in the hunting whale business, or management Compared with the bureaucrats of the copper mining in the seabed, the winter salt field is very sad.
In the winter and spring seasons, even most of the seagulls of all species have to fly to the warm sea for the winter. The catch in the offshore is even less excessive, which is not enough to maintain the livelihood of the fishermen's families.
So many men, after fishing, have to go on to live elsewhere-collecting conch and shells on shallow beaches, drying salt-water helpers, doing menial work at whale-oil docks in the town, and even going home to pickled fish and so on-to feed their families, while women stay at home with their children, mending sewing, and struggling to subsidize a little life.
A man in a fight, sitting on a small broken chair by the dock, flexibly and skillfully smashed the fishing net with thick rope and linen, and greeted the fishermen in the past.
"Thank you, I hope that you will be smooth in the day," a steady and simple female voice came out under the fight. It sounded very old, but it was inexplicably reassuring: "Yes, I have to put these fishing nets before spring." Make up – Andre, they are waiting to use it."
She is skilled at pulling the parents with the fishermen:
"Yes, we can pull it to the market to sell…Hey, repair the net here? This, you know – I like to bask in the sun. ”
After the fishermen left, the woman with the brawler lowered her head and smashed some of the hanging linen sleeves up to reveal the brown skin that was not known to be sun-drenched or natural. In the sun, she concentrated on repairing her knees. Fishing nets.
Until the fighting woman raised her head in a sense, she glanced at the beach.
A small wave hit and shattered into white waves on the hardwood-built pier.
But she just looked up at the sea level and lowered her head and continued to repair the fishing net on her hand.
However, her simple and steady voice came out again from the fight and rang on the empty dock.
"I don't remember asking you to come."
If there are other people present, it is probably thought that the fighting woman is talking to herself.
But the next thing broke this inference.
In the empty sky, there was a dry voice: "Exactly, I didn't come – just my voice came."
"You will be when I send a letter to the crow."
The brawling woman did not lift her head and focused on tightening a network cable.
"The trade-funded domestic white-clad crows are very good," her tone is steady and indifferent, without any ups and downs, but comes with a quiet force: "It’s bright and crisp, it’s not this drowning duck. ."
She skillfully changed the fishing net in her hand and continued to mend it.
"Tender sarcasm," the dry voice came again, and seemed to get used to this scene: "You are still the same."
"Go straight to the subject," the brawling woman did not care. "I will go to the net for a while."
Her surroundings were quiet for a while.
For a time, there were only waves and seagulls on the pier.
Until the dry voice, it sounded empty again: "The guy who just had the trick, you have sensed it…The new Mystic was born. ”
The fighting woman snorted and tried a prepared fishing net.
The voice in the void is incomparable: "We need to find him -"
“No,” the woman’s interest in the fight was not enough, and the words were sealed directly: “I don’t know, I don’t care.”
"A newcomer!"
The dry voice doesn't have the slightest ripples and ups and downs. It sounds particularly boring and especially boring: "You know what this means…"
"The double emperor will not let him – or her," the dry voice seems to say that he does not care about things: "An unknown Mystic, the threat to them is too great, and he has not experienced the end In the war, the double emperor can completely include him and become his own person."
"Look for L or Giza," the woman wearing Dai Biao put down the fishing net in her hand, reached for another fishing net and began to pull the line. "Even if it is Asda and Solovsky, or even Sura, they will be interested." of."
"That's what I have to say," the voice in the void whispered. "A new Mystic, the companion he will face, not a double emperor or these people – would you like to see such a thing happen?"
The woman ignored him, just staring at the cable.
The voice in the void continues:
"L or Giza – the person under B will only pull him into their ridiculous mad dog circus and repeat the tragedy more than 600 years ago."
"The moderate is not a good thing. With my understanding of Asda and Solovsky, they have been crouching since the second civil war to the present, not because they love peace…"
The woman looked up and glanced into the void, her voice became cold for the first time: "So you came to me?"
Silenced
"You are different, Fleurland."
"Everyone said that you are also a member of the moderate." After a while, the uninvited guest in the void faintly said, "But I know, you are different."
The fighting woman named Freyland did not speak.
"Twelve years ago, the unprecedented cooperation between radicals and moderates was what you made."
The voice of the uninvited guest echoed on the dock: "You see something higher, farther, and more meaningful."
“It’s not just a rebellion against the double emperor, or the reproduction of the so-called Mystic glory – you know, that’s not what we exist.”
"We can't cut our past, and Mystic is not a higher life," the people in the void are plain:
"Compared to the anger and unwillingness of others, you are willing to quietly compose the net in this unknown fishing village."
"I think you should be able to understand me."
However, the fighting woman just shook her head slowly: "Then you should also go to find him, he is with you – at least, you have fought side by side."
The empty voice paused again.
"Don't tie me to that metamorphosis," for the first time, the visitor in the void brought a touch of emotion: "It's not your friend who fights with you."
Dai Dou’s woman tilted her lips slightly.
"You said so much, what's the use?"
She pushed her fight down and blocked the rising sun: "We all know that being a Mystic, from 'thing' to 'quino', is a complicated process."
The voice in the void is silent.
The fighting woman continued to use her steady voice: "He – the newcomer must have a leader, don't know how much time it took, find such a person in the more than 600 years of magical extinction, prepare everything for him. Conditions, raise all resources, and ultimately help him become Mystic, just like Macintosh."
The woman sighed: "No matter which faction – I am afraid he has already belonged."
She changed her hand-held net and licked her other hand, which seemed to be a little tired.
But the woman’s words were quickly refuted.
“No.”
"I met him when he was at the door."
The dry voice seems to be somewhat unstable: "He was flustered and fearful at the time. It seemed that he was completely unprepared for the trick, and the threat to the double emperor was also underestimated. Which leader would make such a mistake?"
The woman made a slight meal, and she slowly raised her head: "Magic Queen…"
"He can't be a student of the double emperor – you also see that they are both slamming in the blink of an eye, in the state of desperately trying to fight," the stranger in the void seems to know what the woman wants to ask, only to listen to him. "Since B and Errol have been in the triumph of the Triumph Capital, how many years have they not been so ruined and wolf?"
Dai Dou’s woman was silent for a long time.
"I understand," a few minutes later, she said faintly: "You are skeptical, the newcomer may not have a guide at all?"
"After all, there are still places where the remains of the three magic towers are left – can help him become Mystic, isn't it?"
To her guess, the visitor in the void responded affirmatively:
"Of course I do."
"Until the top of the Three Towers, united the Empire and the Church before intervening…"
"The "Genius Gemini" in that year had a total of thirty-six lectures in the seat of Wanfa. As the lecture series, "Introduction to Magic Energy" did not know how many times it was reprinted, not counting those manuscripts that could not be counted. And notes."
"Even if there is a disaster like the CSI, there is no way to destroy them all."
"The newcomer, he is likely to be a 'lone wolf', just like a beggar."
"I believe that radicals, moderates, bloodsuckers, black orchids, and even jealousy are now almost ready to move – especially people like L, even if they overturn the world, find him."
"Once they show anomalies, soon, the setting sun, the next day, the moon, the night, and even the world's countries and the seven kings of hell will find it wrong."
"If they can't find him forever, or if one of them finds him, then that's all…"
"But if there are two or more parties, I found him at the same time…"
Dai Dou’s woman looked at the line of the sea and the sky and gently grasped the fishing net on her hand.
"I need your help, Fleetland, I need you to lock his position," the Void visitor said seriously: "If you really think as I think, don't want to see the world get worse."
The sound of the waves and the gull birds alternated.
Dai Dou’s woman was silent for a long time.
In the end, the woman sighed and said: "I can't find him."
“What do you mean?”The dry voice is suspicious: "With your ability, anyone will be locked for a moment, isn't it?"
The woman nodded slowly: "Yes, I felt it when he slammed, he was at Twilight."
The voice from the void is a little bit of a jump:
"This is good news. Twilight has three arms, but they are all concentrated in the Kirin Holy Capital…The bad news is that it is also close to the bloodsucker…"
But at this time, the woman said the second place name:
"There is Sea of Eradication."
The dry voice seemed to be a little overreacting. He paused and questioned:
"What?"
"When he was slamming, he was also at the Sea of Eradication."The woman explained smoothly.
‘How?’Some visitors in the void can't believe it: "From Twilight to Sea of Eradication…"
However, the fighting woman did not pay attention to him, but looked down and said:
"Great desert."
"Deep forest."
Under the background of the sea and the sky, she repaired the fishing net while on the dock, and continued to open her mouth. The names of the places were drawn from the mouth: "There are Kuigul Glacier, Raven City, Star Zedi, Beili Grassland, Yuema Plain. , British soul castle, Devil Sea, Dragon Clouds City ……"
Dai Dou's woman trembled on her hand and inadvertently broke a network knot.
Her words reveal a steady and serious meaning:
"I don't feel more than these places!"
"The moment he was at the door, it was like standing in every corner of the world and then entering the state."
"So, I can't find him."
She reached out and helped her fight: "I am afraid that the double emperor is the same."
Once again, there was no voice in the void.
The woman looked back at the net in her hand and slowly shook her head: "We can't lock his position."
Another wave came and the woman on the pier was silent.
"So, can we do nothing?"
The voice in the void is quite hollow.
The woman raised her head and helped her fight.
“Not necessarily,” she said slowly. “He can slam the door and show that he is already a shaped Mystic.”
"He may not have a leader, but he also lacks understanding of his strength." The woman faintly said: "From the strange to the legend – pay attention to the unusual news everywhere, he will be exposed one day without experience."
"So," said the dry voice: "We can only rely on these to find him?"
The woman wearing Dai Dou did not speak.
A slightly bigger wave came and the spray splashed on her linen dress.
"Okay, the last question."
The voice in the void seemed to be a bit frustrating. He only listened to him and asked: "Torros – how did he react to this news?"
The woman with the bucket had a slight hand on her hand.
A seagull flies over a wave, and it can only continue to fly back to its own nest.
"how could I know."
The woman said slowly.
"But he is your guide after all," Void visitors continued: "Just like Macintosh is my guide."
"Then you should be as clear as I am, Sagar," said the woman who wore the fight slowly, and the words showed a contempt:
"Starting from the second civil war…"
"When did he manage our affairs?"
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What is a dragon? What does it look like?
Thales stared up his head and looked at the cyan fire. He felt like a huge figure of dozens or even hundreds of meters.
The crimson scales reflecting the fire are layered on top of it, and a pair of wide dragon wings are gracefully placed behind the giant claws, making it look like a graceful dress with a luxurious dress and a cloak. Noble lady.
There is also a special but smooth facial curve, plus the other side does not need to deliberately look like a long and straight neck, and the black double horns extending from the back to the rule, this dragon adds a mess in mystery People are admired by the gorgeous.
If you ignore the horrible spikes on it.
At that moment, Thales suddenly realized that the black monsters of Giza were modeled after the shape of the dragon?
The blushing dragon's gaze stared at the long, painful snake on the ground, but the body didn't move, it didn't seem to care.
Kilika's last tentacle, while burning a green flame, trembled and reached it.
The blushing dragon twisted his neck and revealed the emotion Thales could recognize: disdain.
Kilika’s tentacles eventually burned out halfway through, and they were weakly turned into ashes.
As the flesh and blood are burned out, the blue flames have their own consciousness, no longer continue to burn, but slowly extinguish.
Thales held his breath and shuddered at everything in front of him.
oh god
IDS_PORT_CHINAARPEGGIO
And it exists.
"Oh la la…"
In the next moment, the dragon turned to the body without warning, driving a large ruin of the shield area to be overwhelmed.
Thales scared back and shrank.
The dragon's claws landed, turning the body and neck, and the same curvy long tail swayed to maintain balance.
"Booming…"
The huge roar of earth and stone bears witness to the weight of this giant existence.
Then, the crimson dragon bowed slightly and turned to the ground.
Turn to two insignificant figures.
Thales is the next one!
Do you?
How is it…
The dragon looks at two children.
Two children who describe the mess and the wolf.
Thales couldn't help but tremble, staring at his neck and looking at each other's eyes.
The bright yellow amber-like eyes were motionless, and if there was magic, he was locked in the field of vision.
The little slicker also trembled, clinging to his arm.
Before arriving in the North, Thales envisioned all the possible situations: the king, the Grand Duke, the nobility, the soldiers, the civilians…Even Mystic and the blood family, and even the so-called elves like Edda, have thought about how to react in various situations.
When he did not think of the situation at hand.
A dragon?
What a joke!
Thales stared at the dragon and seemed to have a deep eye, and could not help but scalp.
What do you mean by this?
Let me give you some reaction.
Looking at it, what if it doesn’t talk?
At this time, if the little slicker has a vibrato, it will come:
"Red wing…Flames…"
The little slick trembled fiercely, his face pale, his lips blue, and his twitching:
That's…
"Kreolesh is kneeling!"
Thales trembled!
His mouth opened to the maximum and he turned back incredulously.
dayThales stutters: "The Queen of the Sky?"
The little slicker shook like a sieve, but with an inexplicable excitement, he pulled him affirmatively: "Yes…what to do
"Eckstedt special…"
"The first queen is kneeling!"
Thales only felt a little dizzy.
He did a few deep breaths before he turned his head again and raised his head.
He looked at the huge yellow eyes of the bright yellow – the pure black glutinous rice inside gave a huge sense of oppression.
Look at the legendary dragon that has been missing for more than six hundred years.
Thales' eyes couldn't help but shift a little, looking at the distant cliffs of the sky and looking at the Raikaru statue above.
At that moment, Thales looked at the huge body of the dragon and looked at the cliff of the sky.
He felt that he seemed to know her – why the Queen of the Sky had to leave Eckstedt and no longer came back:
If the cliff of the sky is really the palace of the queen of the sky…
Thales roared in his heart:
With her size, she can’t live at all!
These are the uncles of Raikaru – it is deliberate, is it deliberate right?
At this time, the dragon exhaled a thick breath from his nose.
"Hong!"
The huge airflow swept across the little ground, smashing Thales and the little slick!
Thales finally stabilized his figure.
I saw that the dragon's head was slightly deflected, but the eyelids stared at them motionless.
At that moment, her eyes seemed to be somewhat playful and seemed to be impatient.
Thales couldn't help but be surprised.
He thought of one thing and licked the little slick behind him.
"Hey," Thales looked at the dragon as he seemed increasingly unfriendly, whispering uneasily: "I remember you said it…"
"After seeing the Queen of the Sky, is there a special etiquette?"
A small slippery glimpse, then sucked a cold breath.
"Yes, I just forgot," the little girl panicked and didn't dare to look up at the dragon. She only listened to her swearing: "The dragon is disgusted and disrespectful!"
Thales had a good heart, and he yanked the sleeves of the little slick.
How to doHe bit his teeth and asked: "I think, now is the time!"
The little slicker came back and quickly spoke.
Ever since, under the watchful eyes of the dragon, the two children began to salute with the teachings of the little slick.
"First, I, we have to be single, kneel down…"
The little slippery stutters, but with more and more words, her narrative is getting more and more smooth.
They are kneeling on the ground.
"To kneel right knee!"The little slicker sternly corrected: "When the left knee is the ancient northern wedding, the newlywed husband and wife swear by it!"
The second prince quickly changed his legs and his movements were awkward and dragging.
"Then, like the ancient empire military and the knight's book, the right hand pinched the fist against the chest," the words of the little slicker became more and more fluent, seemingly forgotten the fear of the dragon: "The left hand should fall naturally."
Thales simply didn't listen to the little slippery words. He looked at the other side's movements and did it quickly.
"Respectfully bow your head…At least three seconds…"
The dragon still watched them motionless, and only the breath exhaled in the nostrils brought a breeze to remind them of the existence.
"Then, we are one by one, respectfully report the full name…"
The little slicker trembled: "The great queen of the sky, Krorexis kneels…"
I am
I am
Thales frowned: he found that the little slipper suddenly caught.
The little slicker seems to be a little confused, she said incoherently: "I am…ThatThat
Thales felt a move, he remembered a crucial thing, and quickly slammed the girl with his elbow, whispered: "Selma!"
The little slicker is a spirit, and he subconsciously opens: "I am Selma…"
The little slippery trembled and seemed to be unaccustomed to the name.
Nah.
Thales silently said: she thought of something.
Sure enough, when she said the next name, she even started to cry.
"Selma Alex…"Just listening to the little slippery voice began to change tone.
Her drooping face began to fall into tears.
"Alex?"
She seems to think of something, a word of words, stunned.
The dragon's eyelids are slightly tightened.
Her eyes staring at the little slicker became a bit more fierce.
Thales bit his teeth.
He reached out and gently grasped the left wrist of the little slipper.
The little slipper trembled slightly.
She turned her head and looked at Thales.
Thales nodded slightly and returned a firm encouragement look.
The little slick swallowed the throat and seemed to have found a little courage. She repositioned her posture and trembled with her still squeaky, but when she was no longer stuck, she said:
"I am Selma Alex…Suril…Walton…"
"From Dragon Clouds City…"
"Fortunately…Fortunate enough to get…Get your glimpse of your honor. ”
The little slicker finally finished talking. She gasped with a big mouth and sweated on her head. It seemed that she had just experienced a violent exercise.
Thales breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, the second prince took a deep breath and lowered his head like a school, calmly speaking in the smoothest and most respectful tone he could think of:
"The great queen of the sky, Kroreshsi squats."
"I am Thales · Selan Kelana Kessel Jadestar."
“From Eternal Star City.”
“I am fortunate to have a chance to see you.”
After talking, Thales also breathed a sigh of relief.
Yeah?He lowered his head and licked the girl next to him.
This time, the answer to the little slipper is simple: "Wait."
So they waited quietly.
I dare not speak out, dare not look up, do not dare to move.
I don't know for a few minutes.
There are only cold winds and flames in the ear.
Finally, Thales couldn’t hold back.
He raised his head slightly.
The little slicker saw his movements and scared his face.
Thales gaze at the top of his head.
Not looking good, at first glance, Thales slammed!
The little slicker looked at Thales, and couldn't help but start looking up.
Then she was scared to the spot.
I saw a huge, huge skull with scales, stopping at the top of their heads!
Whoops!
Thales' breathing is so fast.
The Queen of the Sky has already bowed his head.
The nearest scale on the nose is less than a foot away from them.
The dragon turned his head and revealed one of the eyes on the right, and the amber yellow eyes were getting closer and closer to them.
It seems as if you should look at them well.
This action makes Thales breathe!
Thales squatted on the floor.
At that moment, he almost forgot everything about his surroundings, and he only had this dragon in his eyes.
The little slick is a little trembling, and there is nothing to breathe.
The figures and faces of the two are reflected in the eyes of the dragon.
It was two scared, dark-skinned children, stunned and motionless to maintain their posture – if you only look at these two reflections, many people will probably feel very funny.
Unfortunately, now they are the protagonists of these two reflections.
The two did not dare to take a sip.
Just staring at the dragon.
Let her look at them.
After a while, the dragon took back his head a bit, and the eyelids and pupils loaded with pressure left their eyes.
Thales just took a breath again.
Then, what happened to Thales happened.
Just listening to the little slick and shaking, horrified "ah", and shrank backwards!
The little slicker looked around frantically.
Thales quickly turned his eyes and watched the dragon.
What did she do?
However, the dragon is still motionless.
The little slick finally calmed down, and she stared at the dragon.
Thales has doubts in his heart.
The next moment, only the words of the slick horror continued to come: "Ah…YesNoYeswhat to doThank you,Yeah
Thales stunned and looked at the little slicker talking to himself.
This girl…
Is it crazy?
In the next second, the little slicker yells again:
"Ahhhh…"
I saw that she was in a hurry, using the technique that was almost faster than shooting a mosquito, and smashed the pair of glasses from her face!
Then she shook and held the pair of old black-rimmed glasses in her hands, as if it were a rare treasure.
The girl shook like a sieve and almost cried out: "I, I really don't know…I don't know if this is what you used…They directly threw it to me…That was my bad.I’m sorry…I don’t really know.
Thales looked at the little slick incredibly, looked at the pair of glasses on her hand, and then looked at the Queen of the Sky.
There they are…Conversation
How?
At this point, the Queen of the Sky suddenly moved!
I saw her stretch her nose to the little slick.
Thales has a shock!
What is she going to do?
The next moment, I saw the Queen of the Sky sighing a little from the nostrils!
"Call ~~~~~~"
The huge airflow could not open the eyes of the two people, but just put their heads in their arms.
After a while, the airflow stopped.
After confirming that there was nothing safe, Thales looked up.
He looked at the Queen of the Sky – I saw the squat of this dragon, and it was slightly curved.
Just like – Thales doesn't know why this idea is produced – just like she is laughing?
A sacred dragon, after Eckstedt’s special king, is actually…Funny laugh?
Too serious, right?
But he quickly took care of himself.
[Jadestar? 】
A majestic and shocking, heavy and deafening female voice rang in his heart!
[You said that you are Jadestar? 】
"Ahhhh…"Thales screamed, scared back, and sat down on the floor.
He looked around in horror.
Nothing.
It wasn't until he saw the little slicker squinting his face and reacting.
Thales sat on the ground and turned his head incredulously – looking at the dragon.
The Queen of the Sky is staring at herself.
Still motionless.
In addition to the
[No need to be afraid, the dragon communicates with the mortal, always like this. 】
Again!
The kind of sound that seems to come out from the ear, even from the bottom of my heart!
Yes, it is my heart!
Thales stared at the dragon.
[You are a descendant of Tormund? 】
Thales still looked around unbelievably.
But he finally took a deep breath.
Thales swallowed a sip and looked straight at the dragon. He said hard: "Yes…I am a descendant of the Renaissance King and a member of the Jadestar family. ”
The scene is a bit strange.
Just like Thales is talking to a dragon.
[You have a good name. 】
The amber eye of the dragon still looks at him.
Let him feel uneasy.
[Whether it is Jadestar or the family tree of the Imperial Family, it is not common – who started? 】
Thales took a deep breath and rubbed his eyes, unable to restrain the tension in his heart.
"Thank you," he swallowed, trying to make his voice sound less trembling: "Thales, this is, this is mine…The name of the father. ”
Thales suddenly noticed that he couldn't identify which language the other person said in his heart.
But he just understands.
No
The dragon continued to speak in his heart in a magical language.
The face of the Queen of the Sky did not move.
[I said, your second name. 】
Thales is a little bit stunned.
Until he understood the meaning of the dragon, his face changed greatly.
Second name?
That's…
SeramOh…DrawNa…]
With a strange voice, it sounds in his heart!
That rhythm and rhythm, like…
Just like a poem.
It seems that there are hidden powers and secrets hidden inside.
Thales stared blankly at the Queen of the Sky.
The dragon turned amber-like eyes and stared at him.
The voice of the Queen’s Majesty sounded again:
[A beautiful dragon name. 】
Thales is in shock!
The next moment, the dragon slammed the wings!
"Hu~"
A gust of wind hits.
Thales and the little slicker have to hug each other to resist this wind!
In the storm that seemed to be blowing out of the air, the dragon raised his head and made a deafening roar.
"Roar……"
Almost the Thales eardrum must be shattered!
In the next second, the dragon's body leaped out of thin air.
"Hong!"
A huge shock came and the two men fell again and fell to the ground.
The wind continued to invade.
After ten seconds, the wind is getting smaller.
Thales just barely opened his eyes and looked at the sky in the sob of the little slick.
In the field of vision, the Queen of the Sky unfolds a pair of broad wings, and in the background of the cyan fire, leaves a silhouette that he will never forget.
Her figure is getting smaller and smaller.
Eventually disappeared into the deep darkness.
No longer see you.
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