Chapter 403: Red Wasteland
Izawa carefully poked out two hooked toes to flip through the diary, the dragon's size was extremely disproportionate to a human's book, and the scene looked a little funny.
The tiny fonts of a human have no effect on his vision, which is more acute than that of a giant eagle.
He held his chin and read the contents of the Red Dragon Clan's records, and already had a rough guess in his heart.
The ruins of the city that have become shattered are probably the floating city that fell tens of thousands of years ago, and those so-called monsters with hideous shapes may be the legendary evil magician - Ferin Demon Aoi.
Izawa figured out how the Floating City worked as soon as possible, so he had to go to the Naseki ruins to take a look.
It is undoubtedly the fastest way to make a personal investigation of the relevant spells into knowledge that you can understand and use.
Time is running out now, and all forces are on the move. The development of the Dragon Empire must be accelerated, although he has improved the strength of his henchmen, but in the future in the war that can almost sweep the world, if he wants to win the war, he has to rely on the combat effectiveness of the soldiers at the bottom.
Imperial heritage, a powerful army, and exquisite equipment are all indispensable.
Izawa used teleportation to hand over all the affairs of the empire to Warwick, and then walked towards the gate of the Dragon Palace.
Just then, he was stopped by Irelia.
"Didn't you promise me not to go anywhere when I gave birth to the dragon egg? Stinky Izawa, the big liar dragon! ”
There's a hint of resentment in Irelia's voice.
"Ahem...... Irelia, I think it's better for us to have a baby, sometimes we ask too much, but we can't. ”
Ize had a bitter face, thinking that although the probability of pregnancy of the legendary dragon breed was low, as long as he worked diligently, he would always be able to fertilize the result.
Unexpectedly, this is actually a point of no return, and there is no hope at all.
After more than three months of hard work day and night, he really didn't have a drop left, but Irelia's stomach was still flat.
"Irelia, now that the situation on the continent is becoming more and more tense, how can we, as the dragon queen of the Dragon Empire, indulge in the love of our children all day long!" Izawa said righteously.
"So, where are you going?"
"The Red Dragon Clan has discovered a ruin, I have to go over and take a look, if I'm lucky, maybe I can make a floating city for you to play with." Izawa didn't hide it and told the truth.
"Floating City? You're talking about the floating city of Nessreel? ”
Irelia's eyes lit up, the ancient arcane empire of Nessreel left behind countless legends in the multiverse, and the power dragon had an almost paranoid love for all things magical.
Izawa nodded, took out the core of Mythera and handed it to her, and when the magic was infused into it, the core of Mythera bloomed with a brilliant brilliance, reflecting a dreamlike glow on Irelia's crystal scales.
Irelia's beautiful pupils were full of brilliance, and she loved the sparkling things.
"I'm going!"
She yelled.
"Hey, you're not going to guard your little vault?" Izawa smiled playfully.
A hint of hesitation flashed across Irelia's face, and the two minds "flared" in their minds, and finally curiosity prevailed over the essence of the money fan.
"I'll just go out for a while! The king is guarded by Warwick and several clan leaders, and it is safe! ”
Ize smiled, he hoped that Irelia could go out more, enjoy life, and stay in the dragon's lair all day long, and after a long time, she would become a fat woman!
And with Irelia's current strength, and with her own company, even if she encounters danger, it is not a big problem.
……
Izawa stepped out of the Dragon Palace, and a red flame of light suddenly erupted from the end of the dragon's wings, and the indescribable acceleration increased to ten times the speed of sound in a few breaths!
He turned into a flaming crimson, and the huge umbrella-like exploding cloud behind him suddenly disappeared, leaving only the aftermath of the terrifying sound to spread in all directions, resounding throughout the royal capital.
"Woohoo~~"
Irelia transformed into a beautiful elf and straddled Ezawa's crown-shaped head, feeling the wind blowing in her face, and she opened her hands and erupted in wanton cheers.
Compared to boring teleportation spells, Irelia really likes the thrill of overclocking flights.
She didn't even use the force field spell to shield her from the strong wind, she didn't worry that such a strong wind would blow her in the wind, and the faster Ize flew, the happier Irelia became.
So much so that every time she goes out with Izawa, she asks to fly high.
For this reason, she was still angry, why didn't she evolve such wings!
The location of the Red Wasteland is immediately to the east of Kazarin, separated by a majestic "Black Rock Mountains", in the southeast of the entire continent of Elbaf.
The Red Wasteland means the red desert, and it is said that 10,000 years ago it was also a vast forest sea, and Kazarin was only a part of it.
But for some reason, the lush forest turned into a desert.
Yellow sand, Gobi, and desolation have become the eternal theme of the red wasteland, and it has become a forbidden area of life.
The red dragon quickly flew away according to the established target position, set off from the Gold Coast of the Northland to the southeast, crossed most of the Falling Star Sea, flew over a plain, a hill, over several mountains and rivers, and gradually entered the area of the Red Wasteland.
The distance of tens of thousands of kilometers in a straight line took less than half an hour, so you can imagine how exaggerated the speed of this guy Ize is now.
Entering the territorial range of the Red Wasteland, at a height of thousands of meters, at a glance, it looks like a sea of yellow sand.
- Monotonous, dead and silent, with no sign of life in sight.
Of course, this feeling is only for ordinary creatures.
Both Ize and Irelia are already transcendent creatures, one is a demigod who has ignited a divine fire, and the other is a power dragon that has few heads in the entire multiverse.
The temperature of the Red Wasteland is far from that of boiling and boiling lava.
They came here from the Gold Coast and didn't even feel a noticeable change in temperature, the only difference was that the air they breathed was indeed a little drier.
Approaching the Nasei ruins, Ize slowly extinguished the tail flame and flew with the help of inertia and the updrafts that existed high in the air.
His huge dragon wings spread, casting a large shadow on the yellow sand, and the dragon wings shook slightly, and it was an unprecedented sandstorm.
The invincible aura of the Dragon King swept away, and many of the tiny creatures that survived in the yellow sand were too frightened to move.
Ize even felt an adult blue dragon nesting in the desert, and it desperately buried itself at the bottom of the yellow sand, gathering its breath and shivering.
However, Izawa just glanced at it and quickly left, he had already sensed the location of the Red Dragon Clan......