In the long history of mankind, different countries and regions scattered around the world have their own unique cultures, and many absurd myths and legends have been handed down from ancient times. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I don't know if it's a coincidence, just like the prehistoric Flood, the myths and legends of many countries and regions also depict a powerful race that is incomparably powerful. They may have different names and different postures, but they all have powerful physical bodies and magical abilities, and to this day, they are commonly known as the dragons.

Thousands of years ago, the time has long been buried in the dust of history, and there is no way to verify it.

For the vast majority of people, the so-called dragons are just imaginary creatures of the ancients. If it weren't for the occasional discovery of some suspected dragon bones and ruins, which confirmed that there might have been some kind of extremely strong creature in the past, everyone would have thought that it was really just a myth and legend.

As for the unknown bones that were discovered, after several tosses, they are now missing. Some weapons and armor on the black market will also be made of those bones under the banner of sky-high prices, as for whether they are really made of "dragon bones", I am afraid there is still a question mark.

It was a powerful, incredible creature......

It makes people look forward to and yearn for this, regardless of whether they have really appeared on the stage of history.

Dragons, is that what it is?

Looking at the behemoth that he had never seen before in front of him, Lan Xiu stood quietly in place, as if even his soul had been shocked and deeply shocked.

Solemn and majestic.

Because part of his body had disappeared into this space, he couldn't see the full picture of the dragon. ―― It is a little similar to the myths and legends, but it is also a little different, with a slightly long neck and body, and a pair of flying wings protruding from the back and tucking behind him. The skin of the dragon is open in many places, and the scale armor is also dull, and the traces of aging are obvious, it should be an old dragon.

It lay on the ground, as if it were asleep.

According to Moon Flame, this dragon was hit by the spatial curse of a certain high-level demonic beast, and it will be erased in this space little by little, and now nearly forty percent of its body is gone, and Lan Xiu can only see its upper body.

But even so......

Even if you are dying, even if you are seriously injured and dying-

Lan Xiu still seemed to see from its body the heroic posture of soaring in the sky in the past, which was enough to look at the power of the world, and the majesty that was not angry but mighty.

It was about the relationship between the serious injuries, after Lan Xiu and Moon Flame arrived, the dragon did not raise its eyes to look at the two of them, it inhaled and exhaled roughly, and it looked extremely hard.

Neither Lan Xiu nor Moonflame disturbed it, just stood quietly to the side, watching the great creature.

“…… Friends of the foreign race, I am sorry to see you in this state. ”

After a long time, the dragon spoke in a deep voice.

Its voice is quite thick, and it is obviously speaking from a very close place, but it gives people the feeling of sounding from a distance.

"No, we're bothering you. Lan Xiu looked at the dragon and shook his head slightly.

Speaking of which, when he heard the rumors of dragons in Gemu City before, he had never imagined that the meeting would be like this.

The dragon didn't answer immediately, and perhaps every time it answered, it would consume a lot of physical strength.

Now the scope of the spatial barrier it has arranged has been reduced again, but once it is removed, I am afraid that it will be torn to pieces and devoured by the surrounding demonic beasts in an instant.

After another long time, the dragon said slowly: "As you can see, my life has come to an end......"

"According to the custom of the dragon clan, all dragons must be buried in the dragon mound after death...... If the guest dies in a foreign land, even if it is a scale and a claw, it must be buried in the dragon mound. ”

Every time he spoke, the dragon slowed down his strength for a long time.

Neither Lan Xiu nor Moon Flame interjected, quietly waiting for its next opening.

“…… Otherwise, the dragon soul will not rest in peace, and it will never enter reincarnation again. ”

It took the dragon half an hour to finish these words.

Hearing this, Moon Flame couldn't help but say, "However, your words have been ......" Obviously, it is completely impossible for this dragon to take off again, show its former majesty, and return to its longing hometown. Just this look of struggling to speak, and the lamp is dry, as if it will leave at any time.

What about dragons?

So......

Barely opening a trace of his eyes, the dragon stretched out its front paws and trembled and handed a scale to Lan Xiu.

"One...... Reluctantly, I hope this foreign friend ...... You can send it to my hometown......" The dragon said intermittently, the scales it had done its best to peel it off from the spatial curse.

Lan Xiu subconsciously took the scales and held them in his hand very heavy.

"...... as a reward"

Seeing Lan Xiu take the scales, the dragon's front paws lifted and lightly touched Lan Xiu's forehead.

Not knowing what the dragon was going to do, Lan Xiu was stunned and instinctively wanted to retreat, but the huge and terrifying information was already rushing like countless rivers, coming in an instant.

！！

The explosive headache came frantically, like countless sharp blades plunging straight into the brain, directly hurting Lan Xiu's soul.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Moon Flame looked at Lan Xiu in disbelief.

Under the almost soul-shattering headache, Lan Xiu couldn't take care of answering Moon Flame, and his brain seemed to explode, boiling endlessly. He threw the dragon's scales into Moonflame's arms, clutching his head with both hands, his face almost spasming.

But this did not stop the sharp pain in the brain, and instead of abating, it will intensify!

If just now it was like countless sharp blades plunging straight into his brain, now it was like falling into a meat grinder, trying to completely crush him to death! Finally, this pain exceeded the limit that Lan Xiu could bear, like a string that was extremely tight was suddenly broken, and he fainted directly.

Seeing this, Moon Flame hurriedly helped Lan Xiu so that he would not fall to the ground.

"What did you do?!" Moonflame turned to the dragon, this time his gaze sank, and his tone was a little cold.

The dragon did not answer.

I saw that its eyelids were heavily closed, and its originally rough gasping became more rapid, as if it was about to run out of breath.

“…… Can't answer it anymore?"

After staring at the dragon's appearance for a moment, Moon Flame judged.

He casually put Lan Xiu on the ground, if he was not mistaken, Lan Xiu should have just fallen asleep, and probably did not suffer any other injuries.

Standing up straight, Moon Flame faced the dying dragon, her breathtaking purple eyes reflecting the massive body.

"This kind of thing, it's okay to leave it to our elf clan......"

Moonflame said.

"It is true that my people have never left the Black Forest, but I will go out and go where many humans have not yet set foot. ”

The dragon may or may not hear the moonflames, or it may not hear anything.

Its life had entered its final countdown, and its face began to turn a dead gray color, and its heavy breathing became almost inaudible.

"What did you say to help you bring it to your hometown......" Moon Flame closed her eyes and turned away, as if sighing, "You don't even know where the dragon mound is, how do you want us to help you get there?"

Suddenly, the wind swept across the land, and thousands of leaves rubbed around, bringing a rustling sound floating around the body, and running into the distance.

At that moment, it was as if something had been taken away from me.

-- A distant hometown that can only be seen in dreams, and the lingering local sounds are so fascinating. Today, if you die in a foreign land, even if you have a scale and a claw, please help me bring it back to my hometown and bury it in the dragon mound.

Reincarnation, Afterlife, and ......