Chapter 154: Murals
"What the hell is this?" Feng Yu had to shrink down again as he looked at the white winged dragon that began to boil throughout the valley, hiding his whole body in the shadows of the rocks. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Finally, after a period of noise, the white winged dragons in the sky, led by a leader, began to fly out of the valley in an orderly manner, and finally only a few white winged dragons were scattered in the sky.
It wasn't until the sound was almost gone that Feng Yu poked his head out from behind the stone with a confused expression, not understanding the current situation at all.
However, Feng Yu knew that now was the best time for him to act, and at this moment, the valley had been reduced to the lowest defense, and even if Feng Yu was discovered, he had a great deal of confidence in evacuating safely.
The only trouble is the giant white winged dragon lying in the palace.
Therefore, Feng Yu still cautiously sneaked around the shadows towards the palace, taking advantage of the loopholes in the sky defense, and quickly rushed from the shadows to the corner outside the palace.
After waiting in the corner for a moment, Fengyu confirmed that he was not exposed, and then began to look along the perimeter of the palace.
Just far away, Feng Yu could only roughly observe the shape of the palace, and when he got closer, Feng Yu found that the entire palace was covered with carvings.
Due to the problem of angle and position, Feng Yu could only roughly view a few paintings close to his position.
On the first picture he saw, he saw a group of people dressed peculiarly praying in a certain direction, but Feng Yu couldn't see the previous depiction, so he didn't know the specific object, but the kind of particularly pious prayer ritual that was depicted, Feng Yu could still feel it.
And on the second picture, it has become a war, which may be a little wrong, this should be regarded as a chase, the pursuit of one side, and the rout of one side, there is no cause, there is no ending, Fengyu can't even tell the difference between the two people, looking at Fengyu is on fire, can this kind of thing be rougher.
So Feng Yu turned his gaze to the third one very unhappily, this time he saw it clearly, like the first one, it was a kind of prayer ritual, and this time the object of prayer was clearly depicted.
However, Fengyu found something even stranger.
In this painting, Feng Yu clearly saw that the object of their prayer was a dragon, but on the back of this dragon sat this warrior.
As a special person, Feng Yu did not have anything unacceptable to the Dragon Knight, but he began to struggle with the realism of the painting.
According to the general narrative portrayal, high authenticity will be pursued, even the height ratio of the characters will be completely recorded.
And now Feng Yu seriously doubted this, because according to his calculations from the painting, with the straddle posture and proportions of this dragon knight, this warrior had a serious problem.
Even if Fengyu is calculated by the size of the cursed dragon, this person is much larger than normal, and the dragons in this world all belong to the category of giant dragons, and the size of the cursed dragon can only be classified as a baby.
That is to say, there is a creature like a giant in this world, and after finishing this matter in a cold sweat, Feng Yu couldn't help but wipe his forehead, and he suddenly became interested in the history of the entire continent.
Because of what happened to Jerf four hundred years ago, there seems to be a serious fault in the history of the entire continent, and all the previous records have dissipated completely, even after reading all the books of Fairy Tail, Fengyu has not found much information about this.
But the murals in front of him showed him something very well, so Feng Yu looked at the last one with an excited face.
However, this painting directly poured cold water on Fengyu, not that this painting has any bad information, but what it wants to express is too obvious.
If you really want to describe it in words, it is that the dragon gave birth to an egg, yes, the dragon gave birth to an egg, Feng Yu turned left and right, and there was only a dragon and an egg on the whole painting, Feng Yu really couldn't think of anything else to explain these things more.
However, Feng Yu can understand a little, if the dragon is the patron saint of these people, then it is indeed a happy thing for the patron saint to have offspring, but you don't need to write down this kind of thing, if this dragon lays eggs a few times, do you want to draw them all.
"Hey-" Feng Yu sighed softly, now he can see only that, if he wants to see more content, then he must be exposed to the sight of the white wing dragon, and now that the task has not been completed, Feng Yu does not plan to make too much trouble, it is better to wait until everything is over and come to take a look, after all, it is here, and it will not run away.
But soon, Fengyu discovered something even more embarrassing.
Although the palace in front of him was amazingly large, there was actually only one front door and main hall, and the white winged dragon was now lying at the entrance and exit of the front door.
In other words, if Fengyu wants to enter this palace, he must pass by the side of the white winged dragon.
"What a good temple it has been. Feng Yu rolled his eyes, and directly gave his fantasy palace master a middle finger, what did he think of this kind of awesome building, this is really a one-man pass, don't open it.
Feng Yu looked at the white pterodactyl with his head in his head, and from the time he entered the valley until now, he had not seen this white pterodactyl move, so the only thing he could bet on was that this guy was already asleep.
At this point, Feng Yu can refer to the dragon, although the white wing dragon does not belong to the dragon clan, but looking at the size and appearance, maybe their ancestors are dragons, and now it is not unacceptable for children and grandchildren to sleep for a few years like their ancestors.
And the scene of the dragons flying just now didn't make him move, Fengyu felt that it was safer, at least he could gamble.
Feng Yu was even thinking about whether to take out some gold coins to lure this white wing dragon, whether it would also inherit the nature of the dragon clan, but after thinking about it, Feng Yu still gave up this **** behavior, even if the dragon clan likes gold coins, they can slaughter you first, and then worry about the problem of gold coins.
So Feng Yu avoided the inspection of the white wing dragon, raised his hands and feet, and tiptoed towards the palace, every time he raised his feet, he would slowly put them down, for fear that there would be a sound, for a while, only Feng Yu's breathing and the occasional roar outside were left in the entire hall.
Looking at the palace gate that was close at hand, Feng Yu smiled happily.
At the same time, in his happy smile, a huge vertical pupil crossed in front of him, looking at himself reflected in the green eyeballs, Fengyu waved his hand happily: "Hello." ā