"Klonada, the first dragon, the mother of dragons......"

Zhang Cheng subconsciously read out this sentence translated from the dragon's horn, and his face was full of horror.

He couldn't believe how long the dragon had survived and how it had survived the cycle of energy wearing.

You must know that even a big guy like "Black Death" Bellerion, with a wingspan of more than 200 meters, has not been able to survive when his energy continues to decline.

Also, why the meteorite was next to the dragon, not where it fell.

In short, the more he thought about it, the more Zhang Cheng felt that something seemed wrong with the whole thing, as if he had missed a very important detail.

But the current situation obviously did not allow him to calm down and analyze slowly, and he needed to make a judgment as soon as possible, whether to grab the meteorite and run away while the dragon had not woken up, or to record the mysterious symbols on the stone slab that were like a whole set of magic systems.

Because either of these two is very important to him, the former means a new source of energy, and the latter means more magical knowledge.

At the moment when he hesitated, the soldier behind him, who was the first to see the situation inside, suddenly had a nervous breakdown, and ran towards the surface like a frenzy, muttering "Ahh

"Damn it!"

Zhang Cheng, who found that the situation was a little out of control, unleashed the flashing technique without thinking, and pierced the other party's throat mercilessly.

Before he could draw his sword, the behemoth, which was still asleep, flipped over, causing the ground to shake violently.

At this moment, everyone who remained finally understood that the abnormal reaction on the surface of the sea was not a precursor to a volcanic eruption at all, or an unexplained supernatural phenomenon, but the result of the dragon's sleeping position.

As the dragon's massive body was flattened again, everything returned to calm, as if nothing had happened, except for the frightened crowd's breathing a little heavily.

Zhang Cheng took a deep breath, carefully drew his sword, and lightly laid the corpse flat, without making a sound during the whole process.

When all this was done, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and face, took out the paper and pen in his backpack, and quickly recorded the contents of the stone tablet.

As for what it meant, he wasn't going to think much about it for the time being, at least not until he left this dangerous island.

It's no wonder that House Targaryen's records claim that a terrible demon is sealed here, and that there was never any intention of retrieving the legacy of Valyrian civilization......

As the minutes passed, every member of the expedition endured pain and suffering.

For them, not only is the temperature of the surrounding environment beyond the limit of the human body, but more importantly, the desolate beasts in the magma pool are constantly monitoring their nerves.

If it weren't for the unlucky guy who showed everyone what the fate of running away would be, I'm afraid some people would have turned around and fled a long time ago.

However, Zhang Cheng ignored the expectant eyes of the soldiers and sailors, and was engrossed in transcribing one mysterious symbol after another and the corresponding high-level Valyrian text descriptions.

In just a few minutes, he copied most of the contents of the stele.

After all, although the stele is very large, the content is not very large, and the total is only one hundred and fifty symbols, plus four hundred sentences of comparative explanation of the higher Vare script.

When he finished copying the last word and was about to close the notebook, he looked up and suddenly saw two eyes that flowed like magma staring at him.

No doubt!

The dragon woke up......

All of a sudden, the air seemed to freeze, and the sailors and soldiers hiding at the staircase behind them couldn't care so much, so they turned around and ran back, only Eric, who was the leader, gritted his teeth and drew his long sword, and came out, ready for battle, to be precise, it should be called death.

Because his sword is basically no different from a toothpick in the eyes of the dragon, not to mention whether it can pierce the thick scales that shimmer red, even if it pierces at most, it is only a skin injury, and it is a fool's dream to kill the dragon.

But before the soldiers and sailors could take a few steps, the dragon suddenly opened its mouth without warning, and spewed a suffocating flame into the tunnel.

Next Second......

The entire tunnel was instantly filled with flames, not to mention the people inside, and even the rock walls on both sides that were more than fifty meters long melted into magma!

Seeing this scene, Zhang Cheng only felt that his scalp was numb, and he dared to guarantee that his protective flame enchantment would not be able to hold out for even half a second under this level of dragon flame.

Obviously, this dragon is an absolutely invincible enemy for him at this stage.

Just as he was about to start using the flashing spell to escape, the dragon suddenly opened its mouth full of fangs and said in a strange voice, "Ah! How many years have it been! At last another human has the courage to stand before me! Now say your humble wish." ”

Although Zhang Cheng didn't understand a single word of those pronunciations, he couldn't understand the meaning of it.

The most important thing is that this dragon is completely different from other dragons in the world of A Song of Ice and Fire, and can actually speak!

Sensing that the other party had no intention of attacking immediately, he forced himself to calm down quickly, and then asked in the "lingua franca" instilled in his brain with parchment: "You are the first dragon in the legend of the Valeans, the mother of dragons?"

"Hahaha! yes! I taught those poor little creatures how to tame young dragons, how to use the power of magic. I have to say, they did a good job, even a little more than I expected. But none of that mattered, they had been punished enough for breaking the contract anyway. The dragon let out a loud laugh, and the laughter was full of sarcasm.

"Breaking the contract?" Zhang Cheng keenly grasped a key word.

The dragon nodded slightly, "Yes, I made a pact with the leaders of Valyria at the beginning, I taught them knowledge, magic, and the techniques to tame my offspring, and when the time came, they would grant me a wish." But unfortunately, after gaining power, these guys quickly reneged on the contract and tried to seal me away forever. In fact, they have succeeded to some extent, only arrogance and arrogance end up ruining themselves. ”

Speaking of this, it touched the crystal that emitted a strong energy radiation with its huge claws: "Do you see this little thing? It is the source of all supernatural powers in this world, and it is also the nourishment necessary for my survival. The dragon king of Valyria, trying to obtain this power far beyond his comprehension and become a god walking in the world, leads to unimaginable apocalypse. It is also thanks to his reckless behavior that I am lucky to live to this day. Now say your wishes, young man, and then I'll make a deal with you......"