Chapter Eighty-Five: Crescent Island
At this point, Canaan contentedly put bottles of red liquid into the storage bag, which was the blood of the Frost Dragon. He had just seen Dumbledore and Philrot emerge from mirror space after they left.
He knew that dragons were full of treasures, especially blood, which was an indispensable ingredient for many precious potions. The frost dragon was powerless right now, and it couldn't be wasted.
Under his careful selection, he finally chose the intimate part of the frost dragon's ass, which was safe and free of scales, so it could be said that it was a good place for bloodletting.
"I guess there are three big barrels, but unfortunately the containers are all used up, but it should be enough for a long time. Canaan muttered, and then saw somewhere where where blood was still gushing wildly, and muttered distressedly: "The mouth is bigger, it's wasted." ”
Canaan had no choice but to pull out his wand and heal the dragon's wounds, he didn't want the frost dragon to bleed to death, perhaps the only dragon left from antiquity.
The frost dragon shook its ass, and it felt like it was tickling, as if the human was using magic to help it heal its wounds.
"Damn ants, you have invaded the sacred place of the dragon like this!, when the dragon recovers, he will be the first to bite you to death. It thought viciously, and then it flailed its wings again, trying to break free from the chains.
And the chain lost Dumbledore's magic supply, and it kept making a crunching sound, and it was already overwhelmed.
Canaan cleaned up, dug up all the dirt and plants stained with dragon blood, and packed them all into storage bags. He looked up at the frost dragon as it was about to break free, and waved his hand.
"Alright, big guy, we'll see you back. ”
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Re-entering the mirror space, Canaan flew directly into the air with his cloak on, and he wanted to find the traces of Dumbledore's group.
At this time, the sun is shining, looking down from the sky, the clear lake reflects the golden light, and the picture is very holy and serene.
However, he flew several kilometers into the air and looked down on the entire lake, still not finding the safe place that Dumbledore had previously claimed.
Where did they go? There are no islands in the middle of the lake.
Is it under the lake, or...?
Canaan's figure was falling rapidly, and he felt that there must be something invisible in the middle of the lake.
"Sure enough. Canaan stopped somewhere high in the air in the middle of the lake, and he sensitively felt an invisible energy fluctuation in front of him.
"This seems to be a giant invisible magic array? no, there are some shadows of the defensive demon array. ”
Canaan slowly approached, and he didn't feel the repulsion of the demon array on him. Through a transparent wave of light, he saw the world hidden beneath the magic array.
It is a crescent-shaped island with dense vegetation and undulating mountains, and in the center of the island stands a mountain peak, like a broken sword stuck in the island.
He found that the middle of the mountain was hollow, and a large tree with leafy branches grew out of the peak. It's probably the most striking view on the island.
From the distance, there are some strange buildings on the top of the mountain, which seem to be built on big trees, which are very different from human architectural styles.
"It seems to be Dumbledore. Canaan finally found signs of Dumbledore's activity in the air, and he hurried over.
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"Don't go any further, Dumbledore!", a black-robed wizard said fiercely as he held a group of alchemists hostage. But judging from his trembling hands, he was very nervous.
"Hey, man, don't shake your hands anymore, your wand is about to stab that black alchemist to death. Kebra teased.
"Shut up, dead fatty. The black-robed wizard glared at Kebra fiercely, and then turned to look at Dumbledore: "You'd better not try to do it secretly, I'm here with the determination to die." ”
"Zabzak, you don't have to work so hard for Number One. I ask you, where did Number One go with the others?", Philrot stepped forward.
"Hehe, Philrot, I'm right, you've been fooled by Dumbledore's rhetoric again, you capricious villain. Zabzak said disdainfully.
"In that case, I have no choice but to do it, you know I don't care if that group of people lives or dies. Philrot pointed his wand at him.
"Wait, number two...", before Zabzak's words were finished, a spell from Philrot had already shot quickly.
"Hell. Zabzak didn't expect Philrot to attack him directly, he didn't have time to react, and the wand in his hand was instantly disarmed and flew out.
Philrot stepped forward, stuck his wand between his neck, and said coldly, "Ask again, where did they go?"
Zabzak seemed to feel the cold killing intent coming from the wand, so he had to say helplessly: "They went to the mountain peak." ”
"Who are they, what are they going to do?, don't challenge my patience when they're done!", Philrot frowned, his wand pressed against Zabzak's neck.
Zabzak swallowed a mouthful of spit and hurriedly said: "There are six people in total, number one, number five and number seven, alchemist Guvet and Azk, and a mysterious person, he is wearing a black robe of alchemy, I can't see his face clearly." He seems to have a good relationship with Number One. They said the mountain had what we had been looking for, and they went in. That's all I know. ”
"Mystery Man, is that your man?", Philrot asked, looking at Kebra.
"Oh, absolutely not, I'm the only one left of our people except those you killed and those who were captured by bats. Kebra hurriedly waved his hand and explained.
Dumbledore thought for a moment, and finally said slowly, "Newt, you take care of them here, and Philrot and I will go in and have a look." ”
"Okay, be careful. Newt nodded.
Then, Dumbledore and Philrot used their flying magic to turn directly into mist and fly into the air, trying to enter from the top of the mountain. And Canaan followed closely.
"Why do you keep wanting to go to that wizarding world? It's not necessarily better there. Dumbledore asked slowly.
"Then why do you keep preventing us from going to that world, which doesn't necessarily invade us. ", Philrot asked back in the same tone.
Dumbledore didn't answer, and after a while, he asked again, "Where did you learn the magic you used before?"
Philrot smiled, "You should have guessed it all, as you thought." Okay, here we are. ”
As soon as the words fell, they came to the peak.
A giant tree with a diameter of nearly 100 meters emerged from the middle of the peak, like umbrella-shaped branches and leaves covering the entire sky, and when they looked down, the middle of the peak was pitch black, and they couldn't see anything clearly.