Chapter 487: Facing Death
Destiny.
It's a rather illusory word, but it's not unattainable for practitioners.
Cheng Lin didn't remember which deduction he had heard, when a cultivator was promoted to a high level, that is, above the seventh rank, it was possible to touch things like "fate", "time", "space", and so on.
Of course, it's just touching.
Shi Sheng's existence seems to have used fate to evolve in the last deduction.
This time, Edlaide the Star Dragon did something similar.
It's just that because the gap between dragons and humans is too big after all, the methods of using aura are very different, and their grades are naturally different, and it is difficult for Cheng Lin to judge its strength.
Both of these involve fate, and both of them use it to make a brief evolution of the future.
"Isn't this very similar to my deduction program? It's just that their deduction is a more specific event, and the time for its derivation is also very short, and I ...... Any single evolution can span hundreds of millions of years. ”
Cheng Lin suddenly thought.
Immediately, he had another interesting thought:
"If the deduction procedure is also a magic weapon, then it is most likely related to the so-called rules of fate."
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"Now, I'm a little curious about what you call fate."
After Cheng Lin said this, he paused, and then said:
"But again, I can't do anything about it, as for where I came from...... You can think of me as a traveler, or as an explorer, who came here by chance, and that's it. ”
There was silence in the hall for a while.
Two white vapors spat out from between the nostrils of the dragon Allen, as if sighing.
Xingchen Long, however, seemed to have expected it, and said:
"Of course, but since fate has made us meet, then I would like to ask you to stay here for a while, if you can, maybe in a few days, we will also travel, we can go together, I always believe that fate will not let us find you for no reason."
"Travel? Do you say ......"
Cheng Lin's heart moved, and he had a guess.
Then, seeing Edlaide nodding his head, he got up, and looked into the distance through the gap in the main hall, and looked at the great kingdom, and the sound was like thunder:
"Since we can't resist, we can only retreat, the end of the law is coming from the north, I will order, mobilize the whole clan, embark on a journey to the south, leave here, and find a new habitat until the magic stops dissipating, or...... Until death. ”
Until death......
Death......
His voice echoed in the huge palace, like a thousand pounds!
Migration!
The whole country moves south!
Giving up the land where he had lived for countless years and going south on an "expedition", although this was essentially a helpless escape, for some reason, Cheng Lin listened to it in his ears, in addition to heaviness, there was a strange sense of majesty.
"Alan, come with me to send out the notice, Aldington......"
"I'll stay, take him away."
The Frost Dragon, who sat at the long bronze table, said, its tone was brisk, diluting the heaviness of the hall a lot.
Edlaide didn't say anything more, his huge body gradually walked outward, and the Yan Dragon followed closely behind, and after a while, Cheng Lin saw their figures fluttering their wings and flying down the mountain.
Under the blue sky, there is not a trace of sadness.
"Okay, let me show you around here, well, this hall is like this, there's nothing to see, and it's full of rancid smell, let's go out and breathe."
Behind him, the voice of the Frost Dragon Aldington sounded, and in an instant, Cheng Lin sensed a cold air approaching, and a huge claw appeared beside him, slowly unfolding, covering the floor with a layer of fine frost.
Cheng Lin glanced at it, jumped into the palm of this dragon with a unique temperament, and immediately, they quickly walked towards the outside of the main hall.
"You don't look sad."
Cheng Lin couldn't help but ask.
"Grief? Why should I grieve? ”
"I thought the whole country was leaving...... There will always be some nostalgia, and even if this factor is not considered, fleeing south is only a temporary method, as long as the wave of declining magic power is not contained, it will eventually catch up with you like the Grim Reaper, and in the end, maybe all the dragons will not escape death. ”
Cheng Lin said, after a pause, he added:
"I'm sorry, but it's a real possibility."
"I know."
Aldington replied casually.
It came to the outside of the main hall at this time, and the 10,000-meter-high peaks were closer to the sun, and it was not yet dusk, and the sun was still shining, drowning them.
"If you want to talk about nostalgia, there are some of them, but what I miss is the scenery of the mountains behind Dragon City, sitting there watching the sunrise, there is an indescribable beauty, but it's a pity that Edlaide and Alan don't know how to appreciate it at all.
The rest of the dragons have a low status and can't set foot here, and if they come, they will be cautious, let alone see the scenery...... It's really a waste.
But the scenery...... I've watched it for so many years, and I've seen enough, and there's nothing to be reluctant about.
As for this hall? I said it, I hate the stale in it, you look at Edlaide, sitting in it all day, the whole dragon is rigid and lifeless.
Chat with him, talk about fate, laws, races, continuation, gifts and the like at every turn, and you will crush Long You to death at every turn......
Why not talk about music, poetry and painting?
Obviously, its painting ability is quite good, especially good at epic themes, but the disadvantage is that it is too heavy, too depressing, well, yes, lacks a passion.
But I also understand, after all, the hundred-year-old dragon doesn't understand the amorous feelings, what passion can he have?
Oh, let me tell you a secret, he was already an archmage when he was thirty years old......"
The Frost Dragon shook its wings and gradually flew up.
Cheng Lin stood in the palm of its hand, holding its middle finger with his right hand, automatically ignoring Aldington's last sentence, and didn't know how to respond for a while.
The main thing is that the temperament of this dragon is very different from the other two.
Especially......
Cheng Lin wanted to ask out loud.
Your race is facing annihilation, and if you don't do all the dragons with one person, the entire civilization will be completely destroyed.
Now the other two dragon kings, one is rushing around in a hurry, and the other is spying on his fate and making the decision to move the country south.
It's hard to say whether it can be successful, but at least it's responsible enough.
But what about you?
As one of the three dragon kings, he still had the heart to say this at such a moment?
However, although there were countless grooves in his heart that he wanted to vomit, for some reason, after hearing his words, Cheng Lin's mood suddenly became a lot clearer.
The depressed mood that was originally infected by the other two dragon kings instantly improved a lot.
"As for life and death......"
By this time, Aldington had already flapped his wings and flew into the air, skillfully flying towards the spire of the "Twilight Dragon Temple".
Cheng Lin clearly saw that the spire like a dragon's horn spewed out a colorful glare, which was a surging aura, or magic power.
Even the brilliant sunlight cannot shelter it.
Rather than a decoration, it is the banner of the dragon civilization, the horns of the dragon intertwined with the eternal magical brilliance, symbolizing inseparability.
"Huhu~"
Hundreds of meters of dragon wings blew a strong wind, blowing clouds and mist around them.
Cheng Lin leaped over from the "Dusk Dragon Palace", and stood in the palm of the dragon at an altitude of 10,000 meters overlooking the world.
The clouds were gilded by the sunlight at his feet, and a great sun was slowly sinking towards the clouds in the west.
He had never stood at this angle and watched the sunset.
The sun seemed to be a glittering circular portal, the hole was open, and the light that illuminated the boundless and vast world was so shocking.
Aldington, however, seems to be unhappy with this.
It flipped violently in the air, only the palm of its hand steady.
It stretched out its massive body, limbs, head, wings...... It's like dancing among the clouds.
Suddenly, it opened its mouth and chanted in a loud voice:
Like a pale, cold, hazy laugh
In the dark night sky, a meteor was taken
Cast into an isolated island surrounded by the sea
……
Wait for the strange morning light to rise
It will melt the clouds above you
Hell and heaven will come to naught
All that is left for you is the eternal universe
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Death is bound to be a terrible blow
Shocking the inexperienced mind
Think of what we know, what we see, what we feel
It's all gone, like an incomprehensible dream
Ah, there is everything hidden on the other side of the grave
Everything is there, except our body
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ps: The excerpt of Shelley's "Song of Death", don't care if it's appropriate here, just use it, hum, just use it.
This chapter is a little shorter, mainly because it will be zero o'clock soon, and it must be sent out, otherwise you will lose all your attendance......