One of the small practice pens Dragon's Heart

Author: Lao Ta Xiao Lian Pen: Dragon's Heart

Rod Havat was a Conan warrior.

Conan means 'Dragon Slayer' in Walter Lands.

"I will kill all the dragons in the world to avenge my family." Rod Havat wipes the Hero's Sword bestowed upon him by King Walter, and his next stop is the Forest of Dragon's Breath on the edge of the Walter Lands.

After a long journey, a bamboo raft descended the waters of the River of Dragon's Blood, and at the end of the River of Dragon's Blood, a deep forest appeared in front of Rod Hawat's eyes.

Rod Havat looked at the tattered ancient map in his hand and looked at the deep forest in front of him.

"This is the Forest of Dragon's Breath." Rod Havat jumped off the raft and walked towards the Forest of Dragon's Breath with the Hero's Sword in hand, looking like a god of death from hell.

In the Forest of Dragon's Breath, the vegetation is vigorous, and from time to time there are dexterous sika deer shuttling between them, and although the whole forest seems very dark, it also exudes a vibrant breath of life.

The nectar of the forest and the wild boar he hunted provided water and food for Rod Havat as he made his way to the depths of the Forest of Dragon's Breath, following the trail of dragons he knew all too well.

At the end of the dragon's trail was a giant cavern, "This is it, damned dragons, your lair will be your burial place today." Rod Havat subconsciously drew his heroic sword and walked straight towards the cavern. His eyes were filled with the flames of revenge.

The cave was very bright, and the walls of the cave were surrounded by flames. In the center of the cavern was a dragon's egg, which was more than a man tall, and there seemed to be life beating in it, and Rod Havat suddenly quickened his pace, and rushed towards the dragon's egg with his sword.

"Wait! Trespasser. There was a seeping roar from the darkness of the cavern, and it almost shook the entire cavern.

"Dragon, come out. I am Conan in the land of Walter. It's been a long journey to destroy evil creatures like you. You and your dragon eggs today will all be buried in this filthy cave? Rod Havat shouted with his arms outstretched towards the massive sound source, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be about to burst out.

"Evil dragons? Hahahaha. "A giant black shadow finally appeared in the hidden darkness, and the dragon flame that erupted from his mouth illuminated the entire cave." It was the first time I had heard of a human daring to break into my lair and yell at me with such impunity. What a funny and crazy guy. The colossal shadow flapped its wings and landed heavily in front of Rod Hawat.

It was a massive behemoth, its horns covered with lumps of wart, its eyes like enlarged iguana eyes, but not as fierce as iguanas, its nostrils the size of a dwarven doorway spewing a strong smell of sulfur, and its fangs were as sharp as Rod Havat's heroic sword. It was an unmistakable dragon, its crimson body draped in thick scales, its forelimbs propped up in front of its soft belly, its hind limbs sitting on the ground, and its front and back toes with claws as sharp as meat grinders.

Rod Havat couldn't help but take two steps back, the dragon's sheer size giving him a sense of oppression.

"What? The dragon slayer from Walter, your eyes tell me that you are afraid of me. The flame dragon played with its claws.

"Fear? Joke! I don't know what fear is. As a dragon slayer, it is my mission to kill you evil dragons. Today, it's either me or you die. Rod Havat's eyes flickered with the flame of revenge.

"Maybe I know you, and the only person who can talk to me like this is you. Walter's dragon slayer, Rhodes Hawat. The dragon called out the name of the hate-filled dragon slayer in front of him.

"Who are you? How do you know my name? Dragon. Rod Havat replied loudly to the flaming dragon in front of him.

"You don't even know who I am, why did you invade my lair and hate me and my children with hatred? Where does this hatred begin? The flaming dragon took a step forward, and the top of the cavern continued to fall with rubble from the ceiling.

"I am a dragon slayer of the King of Walter, and my mission is to slay you evil dragons." Rod Havat raised his heroic sword.

"Lay down your sword, Rhodes Havat, eyes filled with hatred!" The dragon flicked his front paws slightly, and with a single blow, Rhodes Hawat's sword flew to the ground, "If I were going to kill you, you'd be dead." ”

"Then kill me, dragon." Rod Havat opened his arms and closed his eyes, "The dragon slayer died under the dragon's claws, and it was the glory of a dragon slayer. Come, kill me, dragon. I'm left with nothing because of you dragons! ”

"I don't like ending the lives of other creatures so easily." The dragon's low laugh roared through the cavern.

"Why!? Don't you vicious dragons like to plunder and oppress humans who live in peace? Rod Havat shouted angrily at the dragon.

"Aren't you the heroic Conan? But the mind is not clear! It's a good thing that all you killed were evil dragons, otherwise I wouldn't have hesitated to kill your life. Dragons, like you Walters, are also divided into good and evil, not all dragons are evil, and there are peace-loving beings among us. You are only blinded by the hypocrisy of the Lord of Walter and your hatred, not all of what you see is true, and when you remove the veil of hypocrisy of the Lord of Walter, the truth will come to light. The dragon's figure grew larger in front of Rod Havat, who felt smaller and smaller.

"No, that's not true! Our beloved Lord Walter will never be what you say! Rod Havat's heart struggled, the flame of hatred flickering in his eyes staccato and on.

"Don't be fooling yourself! The best Konan! The Lord of Walter's real purpose in slaughtering our people is not for justice, but only to expand his territory, to trade your lives and ours for that pitiful private gain. The dragon's words struck a blow to Rod Havat's hateful soul, "It seems that your hatred has been dispelled. ”

"Ah, what a blow to the heart!" Rod Havat gasped, as if the flames of vengeance had vanished in his eyes, and the murderous shadow had suddenly dissipated from behind him, "I think my life no longer has any meaning from now on." ”

"No, your life is not meaningless, but lacking purpose, and you have made his sharpest minions for the Lord of Walter. I also need you to help me resolve the tension between dragons and humans. The dragon suddenly soared into the air, hovering above the massive cavern.

"Maybe you think highly of me. I don't even know your name, dragon. Rod Havat looked at the flaming dragon hovering above the giant cavern. I'm just a dragon slayer who has lost his career purpose. ”

"No, you have lost your purpose, but I hope you will accept my contract so that you can have a new purpose." The flaming dragon landed on the protruding cliff in the cavern.

"Why don't I accept it?" Rod Havat picked up the Hero's Sword that had fallen to his side and held it in front of his chest.

"I, the Guardian of the Forest of Flame's Breath, wish to make a pact with Rod Hawat. I am willing to teach Rod Havat the art of dragon's breath and to make the good dragons recognize Rod Havat's existence, and that he needs the necessary assistance when the time is right. And Rod Havat will be the first person I have appointed to reconcile the crisis between the dragons and humanity. ”

"I, Rod Havat, will make a pact with the Heart of Fire, the guardian of the Forest of Dragon's Breath, to resolve the crisis between humans and dragons, and become a reconciler appointed by the good dragons to resolve this crisis. For this reason, I am willing to lose my identity as a dragon slayer who once did not distinguish between good and evil. Rod Havat slashed his palm with the sword of his hero, "I swear by my blood and my soul. ”

β€œANENAGISORAKO!" The Heart of Fire let out a roar, and a warm current melted into Rod Hawat's body, "This is the first dragon breath that this Heart of Fire has granted you. He represents great courage. ”

β€œANENAGISORAKO!" Rod Havat tried this dragon breath, his muscles suddenly exploded, his physical strength seemed to become extremely abundant, and a red dragon mark was quietly engraved on Rod Havat's right arm after the sound of Rod Havat's deep dragon breath.

Author: Su Wenli Xiaolian Pen: The Heart of the Dragon - The Truth of the Story

Meandering its way through the Walter Horde is the Walter River, which "commemorates" the first Conan warrior to slaughter three adult dragons and five young dragons. Up the river from the Moonlight Forest is my bedroom, the warm rock wall cave. As for the forest, that's what we called it in the years when human footprints never came.

"We call it moonshine because it's the garden where we occasionally walk on moonlit nights." I caressed my daughter's hotbed with my wings, a perfect dragon egg, quite perfect, my precious masterpiece, she swayed in the thin shell as if to respond to my story.

It's a good day again, a good day to sleep. I went back to my lounge to find some dry straw mat to cover my daughter's cot.

Who knew that as soon as he turned around, a human broke in without a head or a brain. He shouted loudly with a dagger. The knife is very familiar, I remember, Xiao Hei died under this white blade, although I don't get along with Xiao Hei, but he is a dragon after all, it seems very stupid to be killed by humans like this, probably the black dragon is stupid enough.

"Wait!" I emerged from the darkness, and the little son of man hurriedly pointed his sword at me, "Dragon! He said fiercely, "Show up and let me slaughter you, I'm Walter's dragon slayer!" Oh, by the way, smash your eggs! ”

In the dragon's translation, human words are like kobold, too disrespectful to us. I calmed the anger that had risen to my throat.

"Evil dragons? I walked a few steps to him, and he opened his mouth as if he had just seen me, and I guess he was already scared silly.

"You're a guy who makes a dragon cough, and you're a little hysterical, aren't you?" I said half-jokingly.

The intruder trembled slightly, this is also a hero? Well, this Conan didn't tremble like a leaf, but he didn't look good either, his face was pale and his eyes were glazed, as if he was about to faint with fright.

"Don't be afraid of the little things." I said in the gesture of the hostess.

"Afraid of you? Cry! I'm here to kill you dragons today, and I didn't want to go back alive! ”

Maybe my translation is not quite correct, otherwise he may not be able to say this confident word with his previous appearance, but the last sentence is the highlight.

I smiled slightly, this little man reminded me of another man, I once tore off his arms and crushed his head, a dragon slayer who claimed to be Conan, and said that he also had a child called Bala Bala...... Then you're still breaking my eggs! Let you break my eggs! Let's go to the funeral! Idiot! Demon! Idiot!

"Conan-Rod? Hawat, is that you? ”

He stepped back and said, "You know my name? Who are you? ”

What an idiot son of that man! Are they all idiots like him?

"You see, my honored guest, you don't even know me and you want to kill me and my children, lay down your sword, and we'll have a good talk." I gently pressed his sword-raising hand, trying not to touch the murder weapon with the vicious spell.

Who would have thought that this kid would throw away his sword at once, and then simply lie down in front of me, acting as a scoundrel: "Then you will kill me!" Death at your hands is the glory of our Conan. Who has left me with nothing. ”

I was amused by his presumptuous behavior, "I didn't intend to kill you, my guest. ”

"Why? Doesn't that what you scoundrels like? Kill creatures that are much weaker than yourself. ”

Seeing that he still didn't get up, I could only stomp my foot until he got up irritably.

"You're a hero!" "You must be mistaken, we dragons are good and bad, like me, I'm a pacifist and never do what you say." Would you have survived until now? He looked at me and blinked.

"You have only been deceived by King Walter, let me uncover his hypocritical face for you!" I leaned towards him, Hawat, taken aback, and then shook his head desperately, "No! This is not true! The King we love will never be what you say. ”

I sighed, but I did tell the truth, after the death of Walter, the successive Walter kings continued to harass our dragons for their inflated **, and every time the weather was fine and suitable for sleeping, there would be dragon slayers running over to fight each dragon to the death, so that I couldn't sleep at all.

"You can't fool yourself Havat, hero Conan! The real purpose of King Walter's slaughter of the dragons is to invade! He is unwilling to live in the wasteland, trying to take away this forest, and wants to expand his territory to the north of the forest, and as a result, human beings are also suffering heavy casualties? And your family and friends, all working for him, not accumulating more hatred. "You don't know me or hear of me, but I know you're Konan, who once slaughtered my people, and I don't blame you. Let's join forces and give humans and dragons a peaceful place. ”

Havat lowered his head: "No, I'm no longer a dragon slayer now, everything doesn't matter anymore." ”

I jumped, and nothing gave me more headaches than human stupidity, and I jumped onto my throne, a cliff, "You have a new goal, as I said, we will bring lasting peace to humans and dragons!" ”

Havat raised his head and stared at my heroic posture for a long time, and only after a long time did he open his mouth: "I have no reason not to accept it. ”

"Very well, make an alliance with me! I will give you some of my strength, and you will become a messenger of peace and start a new journey! ”

"Wait," the human idiot asked, "I don't know your name yet." ”

"My name?" I was taken aback, my name hadn't been mentioned for almost a thousand years, oh yes, I remembered, my enemies used to call me a nickname, and every time I roasted a whole lamb, they shouted, "The Heart of Fire is coming, run!" "That's why I'll call it Heart of Fire!

"I am the Heart of Fire, the guardian of this forest." I say.

"I'm Rod? Havat will establish a contract with the Flame Heart, the guardian of the Dragon's Breath Forest......"

When he was finished, I gave him the spell, a human body. This is the first human to receive the Dragon's Breath Charm, and this is only temporary, and to have this ability forever, the human must have my dragon's blood in their blood, stupid.

I quietly made a small mark on Havat's body so that my daughter would not be hurt by him when she touched him, and then watched him walk away with his sword.

Finally, finally a good nap, oh no! I glanced at the sky outside the cave and damn it, good night!