Chapter 208: The Language of the Dragon Clan

"I hope what the old beggar said will be useful!" Du Ang secretly thought in his heart, if even this didn't work, then he really didn't have any hope of continuing to mix here, what could he do if he didn't go home? Alas...... In that case, the trip would have been in vain.

Although he had gotten a gas mask, a strange monocle, and the first kill of Balai the Stinger, the gains were nothing compared to the benefits of the treasure map that had been envisaged.

Soon, Duon came to the first fork and, without hesitation, walked in the opposite direction of the arrow.

The arrow points to the right, and this time, Duon chose the left.

Because the mantra makes it clear: left is not left, right is not right......

Then, the direction of this arrow is right, and the direction you want to travel is naturally left.

Immediately after that, a second three-way junction appears, where the arrow indicates that it is still to the right.

And Duang didn't think much about it at all, and walked directly down the road on the left.

The third junction is to the left, and Duang is to the right.

The fourth junction is to the right, and Duang is to the left.

The fifth junction is the turntable, the arrow is forward, and Duon walks straight behind.

Although there is still no end in sight, Duang has a gut feeling that this time, he is on the right track.

After about half an hour, Duang saw an oval-shaped stone in the middle of the intersection in front of him, the surface of this stone was extremely rough, but it was neatly shaped, one end was slightly pointed, the other end was slightly dull, and it was cold to look at. It's like a giant egg.

"This mantra is true, the old beggar is right, there is indeed a big rock here" Duon was in good spirits, and his steps quickened, and he walked in the direction of the big stone.

Just as Duang walked near the big rock, the ground under his feet suddenly shook violently, up and down, like a sudden and powerful earthquake, Duang stood unsteadily, and staggered under his feet. At this moment, the ground under his feet suddenly cracked a long and narrow gap, and Du Ang did not stand firmly, and fell into it with a scream......

And then. Just above Duon's head, a loud bang was heard. The earth shook violently. Countless small broken stones splashed in all directions, surging and jumping like boiling water on hot oil.

Landslides and cracks!

I don't know how long it took to fall downward, but Du Ang finally landed on the ground, but what made him feel very strange was that he fell from such a high place without any injuries on his body. Still in a state of full health.

Over here...... Why does it look so familiar?

Duang looked around, almost scared to death.

No way! This TMD, why did I run to the grassland again?

The sky here is a gray color. Heavy and oppressive, as if a large lead plate was pressed against it.

There is no direction, no coordinates, I can't tell the difference between southeast and northwest, there is grass everywhere, and only the wind blows in my ears.

This place...... It's exactly the same as the prairie that Duang has been to before, almost no difference!

If it weren't for the fact that this must be a trial illusion and not the real world, it is estimated that Duang would have gone crazy directly.

Suddenly, Duang noticed that there seemed to be a flickering light in front of him, and that light floated in the air, and it was regular.

It's like a lighthouse, and it's like a guiding light

Because of the distance, Duon couldn't see what the light was, but it didn't matter, the important thing was to find a clear reference on this kind of map, which was full of wild grass and lost all sense of direction, which in itself was a very fortunate thing.

Duon decided to go over and have a look.

Walking forward, Du Ang found that there was a very huge stone formation in front of him, built with huge stones, connecting the sky and the earth, magnificent, Du Ang walked in, in the center of the stone henge, he saw a giant stone sculpture more than 100 yards high: this is a giant dragon coiled in the clouds, majestic, lifelike.

He has a strong body, a long and thick neck, sharp corners of the mouth, a row of sharp teeth, a deep gaze, and a pair of giant wings like batwings on his back.

Unlike the dragon creatures that Duon had ever seen, the statue of the dragon was more human, with a piece of armor covered in scales and a sword in his front paws......

On the base of this sculpture, there are several lines of large golden characters, these words have strange shapes, like ancient runes, neither the Bauhinia Emperor Chinese language that players use now, nor the ancient language of Valtu, and Duang has never even seen it, let alone interpreted the meaning of these words.

At this time, Du Ang appeared, on the stone steps of the base of the sculpture, there was a book with a black cover.

The book seemed to have not been read for a long time, and a thick layer of dust had fallen on the cover, and Duon held the book in his hand and blew off the dust on it, revealing a line of gilded words on the cover.

This line of words is also the kind of strange symbol, Du Ang can't understand it, he is just curious, open the book, and turn a few pages at random.

System: You learned the language of dragons.

Dragon language?

Is it really dragon language?

When he was in the graveyard of the dead before, Du Ang had seen the tomb of the dragon god with his own eyes, and knew that there were really dragons in this world.

And he had also heard Gu Dean say that the language of the dragon clan was obscure, and it was a very unique and profound language.

Is this really a dragon?

I'm afraid it's something that was made up blindly in this trial fantasy for the sake of the game.

Duang didn't hide from it.

At the moment when Du Ang opened the book, a dazzling golden light poured out from the page, like a flood, like a cloud, wrapping Du Ang, Du Ang only felt a bang in his head, and the scene in front of him suddenly blurred, but soon, everything in front of him returned to its original state, the sky is the sky, the earth is the earth, the stone sculpture is still standing in front of him, the only difference is the words on the base of the stone carving, Du Ang was surprised to see, those strange characters that he couldn't understand, have become the common rog language of the Justice League camp.

Not only that, but the words in that book have also become a language that Duon can understand.

Illustration of the Magic Summoning Circle

It was an illustrated book, with very few explanatory paragraphs, and Duon flipped through it, and now it mainly described the order of a kind of circle.

Du Ang doesn't know much about this kind of thing, although he is a magician, but he has no interest in learning illustrated science, that kind of thing, in Du Ang's opinion, are boring and boring, such as the content recorded in this book, complicated and obscure, that kind of strange vocabulary and jerky lines, Du Ang read a few pages and his head was as big as a bucket, drowsy, although he could read the words on it smoothly, but what was written on it, he still couldn't understand, Du Ang shook his head, closed the book, and put it back.

But after thinking about it, Du Ang picked up the book again and put it in his backpack, although he couldn't read it, but the magic circle recorded in this book might be useful in the future.

Maybe it's the language of the dragons!

Du Ang's gaze fell on the base of the stone carving, and the golden words at the beginning of the line clearly read: The legend of the dragon clan - Kabak

"It turned out to be a sculpture of the dragon patriarch Kabak," Du Ang exclaimed, and couldn't help but be in awe.

Of course, this is not the dragon patriarch and dragon god in the real world who eventually became the loyal slave of the god of gods, Perunara, but such a character compiled in this trial fantasy realm, there are some descriptions of his deeds, but they are far from the details that Duang sees in this line.

In the distant Dark Ages, in order to overthrow the tyrannical rule of the Dark Lord, the ancient dragons had an unprecedented Armageddon with it, and when the war fell into disadvantage, Kabak, who was the head of the Dragon Clan, stood up, wearing dragon scale armor and holding the Crizarro Bone Sword, took the lead in bloody battles, and finally turned defeat into victory, sealing the Dark Lord Salder on the stone pillar of the Hell's Gate, and leaving behind the terrifying record of killing 1.5 million dark creatures and cutting off the wings of the Dark Lord Salder with a sword. Kabak was seriously injured and died not long after......

This history has not been recorded in any official history, and the deeds of the dragon patriarch Kabak have only been sung from generation to generation in the mouths of those bards.

Because of this, no one knows if Kabak really existed.

The dragon patriarch Kabak, he is just a legend......

It was the first time he had seen Kabak's sculpture, and he stood silently underneath it for a moment, then crouched down and read the words on it carefully and carefully.

These words, which record Kabak's life, his birth, his growth, every one of his battles, until his death, each paragraph, are corroborated by extremely detailed data, and Du Ang couldn't help but swallow hard after reading this paragraph: "The last blow, he actually killed the entire 5,867 dark creatures in one fell swoop, he ...... This old dragon, how did he do it? ”

Although it was only a virtual mission in the trial illusion, Du Ang also felt a little incredible.

A top-level forbidden spell-level magister can only kill a few thousand hostile units at the same time at most when casting forbidden spells, which is already very terrifying and terrifying in the eyes of players, but ...... Compared to this perverted old dragon thousands of years ago, this damage is almost negligible......

Duon stood beneath Kabak's statue for a moment, then continued in the direction of the light, and for an unknown amount of time, he walked through the stone henge and came to a crimson 'river'. (To be continued......)