"Sure enough, compared to the swift falcon, the pure-blooded dragon is faster......"

Sivi sat on the back of the sapphire dragon with a sigh on his face.

The amount of feathers he owned was reduced to a very embarrassing point, so that the flight speed could not be increased no matter what, so he simply let the tasseled falcon go back to the academy first, and launched the dragon oath by himself, and summoned the sapphire dragon from the ancient forest sea last time again to help him hurry.

"You are not the first human who dares to use a pure-blooded dragon as a means of transportation, but I have to say that you are too bold...... If you change to other pure-blood dragons, I'm afraid my first reaction will be to swallow you in one bite. ”

Probably hearing Sivi's self-talking exclamation, the sapphire dragon said in its characteristic hoarse voice.

"It's true that the average pure-blooded dragon has too much self-esteem, and it's troublesome to control." Sivi agreed.

Legend has it that a legendary archmage once invented the quasi-five-ring magic that charmed the dragons, and with his profound magical attainments, he made an ancient dragon his puppet.

It wasn't until after the death of the legendary archmage that it was cracked by the dragon's powerful demonic resistance. The first thing the primeval dragon did after retrieving his sanity and memories of the past was to destroy the mage's grave and kill his students, his family, and everyone who connected him, even destroying a nation of humanity for this purpose! In fact, the loss of the enchanting dragon's magic can tell how thoroughly the weeds and roots of the primeval dragon in the Dao have been carried out......

The human army poses no threat to this guy at all, according to the lore. It took decades for a new legendary archmage to rise up and kill the dragon (or seal it away). ）

Although the legend does not clearly record the cost of the war between humans and dragons, it is confirmed that several small countries were destroyed as a result.

Some of the academic magicians in the Seven Yao Mage Towers believe that the series of negative impressions that modern humans have about dragons as 'evil, ferocious, and greedy' may all stem from that ancient war.

This also gives a glimpse of the extent of the tragedy of that war.

And the cause of all this is the dragon's pathologically strong self-esteem.

"That's why I'm looking for you." Xiwei patted the dragon's crystal clear back covered by royal blue crystal dragon scales: "I'll pay you later, so for now, you should honestly help." ”

Although now Sivi's resources and achievement points have almost been exhausted. But don't forget that this guy also has two caravans on hand and a series of magic guides that are twice as good as the magic items in circulation (albeit in white).

So if you have to describe it. Then this goods is probably the so-called poor, only money remains......

"Hmph, I believe you won't deceive a giant dragon......" Although the sapphire dragon was merciless in its mouth, it seemed that it was still very satisfied with the price paid by Xiwei last time, so it did not appear to be passive and slacking off.

At this time. The space of the entire main matter plane appeared in a blink of an eye, and a subtle ripple appeared. Then came an imperceptible sense of disobedience. It's like throwing a pebble on a calm lake. Although the ripples will soon calm down, at first glance the surface of the lake is already a little different from before......

It is not uncommon for some half-planes or plane fragments in the Void to come into contact with or intersect with the main material plane. Similar sensations are often heard—and only creatures with the highest levels of magical attainment, or the highest sensitivity to magic, are aware of this anomaly.

But for some reason, an inexplicable sense of uneasiness and anxiety suddenly surged into Sivi's heart, and then the ominous premonition that the two intertwined continued to erode his heart.

"Sorry, can you speed things up a little more?"

He impatiently grasped the bone spur erected from the back of the sapphire dragon and asked the dragon.

"It's not impossible to speed up, but no matter how strong your magic literacy is, your body is just an ordinary human body, and if you continue to accelerate, you may not be able to hold it." The dragon hesitated, and finally decided to tell him the truth, "You humans are too fragile compared to dragons. ”

"It is because we are more vulnerable than you that we will continue to pursue ourselves beyond ourselves, instead of relying on the 'strength' of our own talents for the rest of our lives, like Warcraft...... We are making progress all the time, although everyone may only have a small progress in their lifetime, but we can pass on this small point, and then countless small points can be accumulated, precipitated, and refined from generation to generation, and finally converge into a great civilization that makes the gods look at it, this is the so-called human race! ”

Putting a few shields and constitution buffs on himself, Xiwei held the dragon's bone spurs tightly: "So it's okay, you just speed up!" ”

"What is the causal connection between what you just said and what you are saying now?"

The sapphire dragon complained, but it still spread its tattered wings and sped up again.

The surrounding clouds were blown away in an instant by the storm they had overstepped the sound barrier, forming a funnel-shaped ring of clouds behind them. The white airplane cloud was dragged into a long strip, and finally disappeared completely into the turquoise sky......

Anyone can say empty words, and Sivi once again realized that no amount of rhetoric will alleviate material suffering. I don't know how many times the speed of sound made his body feel like it was torn in two, and the mana consumption of buff magic soared all of a sudden, although it was not worth mentioning compared to his current ocean-like magic power, but the speed of this consumption made him know what kind of torture he was going through.

His hands had long been unable to grasp the dragon's spine firmly, so long before breaking through the sound barrier, Sivi used several mage hands and live knots to tie himself firmly to the dragon's back to prevent it from being thrown away.

Just when Sivi wondered if he would faint directly from the pain in the middle of the flight, the pressure generated by the inertia around him increased in vain, giving him the illusion that even his internal organs were about to be squeezed out. Fortunately, this feeling disappeared immediately, and the terrifying pressure around him was relaxed, allowing Sivi to have time to breathe.

However, the goddess of fate does not seem to favor Sivi today.

Then he heard the exclamation of the sapphire dragon.

"Oh, the dragon god's gem (modal word, equivalent to 'oh my god'), what is that?!"

It can be heard that the sapphire dragon was so surprised that it even forgot to say Humen language, and directly spoke dragon language.

Fortunately, the linguistics of Xiwei LV5 is still passable, and although the mystery of dragon language is quite high, it is at least still within the level of understanding......

He struggled to suppress his retching sensation, and held on to the sapphire dragon's dorsal spine, raising his head to follow the sapphire dragon's gaze.

In mid-air, slightly lower than where they were, a dark blue mermaid larger than the Titanic was hovering there.

Compared to that thing, the sapphire dragon was like a child.

The mermaid looked like a large statue, rough in many places, and Sivi couldn't even see organs like pupils in her eye sockets, and the scales of the fishtail, which were much larger than the door panels, didn't have the patterns they should have.

She plucked the strings of the harp in her hand, and the cherry mouth kept opening and closing, as if singing, but strangely enough, Sivi, who was not too far away from her, they could not hear anything. Her hair danced like a snake to the movement of her mouth.

The ground below her seemed to be ravaged by something, and except for a small piece of ground in the center, which was intact, everything else had become potholes, and it was impossible to tell what was on it.

But judging from the sudden red color, I'm afraid that there are many completely destroyed corpses in the dirt.

And on the ground in the center, Alyssa was holding a middle-aged woman with a face vaguely similar to her, but with a pale face, as if she had died.

The girl's eyes were blank, and her face was filled with bottomless sadness, and only the tears that kept sliding could prove that she had not lost consciousness.

"Alyssa!" (To be continued......)