Deep, dark, dark.

Burst......

A fire lit up again.

Vitruvius held a flickering torch in his hand and walked slowly towards the black dragon Teresa.

The dragon's groan sounded again.

Vitruvius listened attentively with bated breath, and the dragon's groan contained not anger, but poignancy and melodiousness.

It was like a drowning person, struggling in the sea of suffering, and let out a cry for help with pain.

The light of the torch cannot go far.

Vitruvius walked all the way to Teresa, the black dragon.

……

A human dressed in animal skin, holding a torch that glows with a glimmer, walks all the way to a black dragon in the darkness of the world.

They are face to face, eye to eye, calm and opposite, breathing together.

Seeing the black dragon Teresa covered in scars, and the demonic chaotic will tormenting her spirit that was about to collapse.

Vitruvius breathed as his heart was touched.

One is a black dragon from the underground world, who has been imprisoned in the elven world for a hundred years and has been reduced to an experiment that is worse than a slave,......

One is a meat shield warrior from the human world, who has traveled between the two worlds of orcs and elves, and has experienced countless dangers and tribulations......

Now, one person and one dragon have fallen into this trap, and for a while, one person and one dragon have a sense of spiritual connection.

Inexplicably, Vitruvius sang the orc tragedy in human language:

"I'm constantly wandering."

"Fell into a deep pit and was covered with wounds."

"Flickering fire, faint light."

"Darkness Surrounds Me"

"Flickering fire, faint light."

"Darkness Surrounds Me"

……

"The dream won't be long."

"Wandering the world, full of sorrow."

"The wind of the hometown, the rain of the hometown."

"When will I return home."

"The wind of the hometown, the rain of the hometown."

"When will I return home."

……

Vitruvius's singing voice is melodious and calm, containing an indissoluble magic, although the black dragon Teresa does not understand human language, but the melodious and calm power in the song washes her soul like a clear stream.

She let out a soft dragon moan, humming to the calm and melodious rhythm of Vitruvius' song.

The lyrics are hummed by Vitruvius casually, the first paragraph is about the present, and the second paragraph is about missing his hometown, missing the human world, and missing his parents and relatives.

If he returns to the human world, he will definitely find his father Marcus Cook, his mother Angela, and his brother Vikrant as soon as possible.

In the melodious singing, Vitruvius stretched out a hand and slowly stroked the scales of the black dragon Teresa, the dragon scales were as cold as frost and had a metallic texture.

The dragon scales on Teresa's body are thick and her defense is very high, I am afraid that only the iron-armored demon dragon people above the transcendent stage can cause damage to her, even so, there are still two or three half-zhang long knife wounds on her dragon's back.

There is also Teresa's flesh wings, because the defense is not high, so there are many scars, oozing traces of dragon blood.

Vitruvius could have imagined that Teresa, the black dragon, had rushed out of the underground cavern and flew through the air, perhaps because she was too badly injured, or perhaps because the demonic chaotic will had tormented her spirit, making her too tired to continue flying.

Just now, she was in the ghost forest again, and saw the silver sand overhead.

The sand was wide and flat, and it was very clean, just right for her to take a break.

But unexpectedly, he landed on the sand and fell into the pit.

However, the black dragon Teresa was originally a flying creature, and this trap that used high-altitude falls to trap and kill prey did not have the slightest effect on the black dragon Teresa.

It's just that under this trap, the environment is dark and quiet, and although the underground space is narrow, it is very similar to the underground world, the hometown of the black dragon Teresa.

At this time, the black dragon Teresa was tormented by the demonic power, and her will began to be confused, so this trap became a temporary resting place for her.

……

Vitruvius and his 50 large planks fell from the ground with a series of noises that really annoyed Teresa the black dragon.

And the human who fell down even lit a torch in a hateful way.

Therefore, the black dragon Teresa let out a dragon groan in annoyance.

But when the human threw away the torch in his hand and looked at her with heavy brass-colored eyes.

The black dragon Teresa suddenly felt a rare calm, so that the chaotic will that tormented her showed a hint of abating.

Then, the human re-lit the torch and slowly walked towards her.

Like a candle in the dark, the whole world is darkness, and there is only a little light.

The flickering candle flame came towards her, as if wishing to come closer to her.

A faint light came towards her, as if she were in a deep cage, approaching the only exit.

When the human stood in front of her with a torch, he stood completely in front of her.

Teresa felt that if she took one more step forward, she would be able to break out of the cage that had trapped her for a hundred years, soar into the free sky, return to her hometown, and see her parents, relatives, and siblings.

Vitruvius' melodious singing rang out.

Singing is a gentle river that cleanses her soul.

Singing is the wind in her ears, able to blow away her boredom.

Teresa, the black dragon, echoed with the sound of a dragon's groan, the melodious sound of the dragon's groan, intertwined with Vitruvius' singing.

Teresa lowered her dragon head and approached Vitruvius's side, and used her dragon head to top Vitruvius's body as a sign of affection.

This is body language, the universal language of all species.

Vitruvius caressed Teresa's dragon head, and he clearly felt that he had established a spiritual connection with the black dragon Teresa.

This spiritual connection is even closer than the connection between him and Julie.

The Dafa of Demon Control has taken effect again unconsciously.

This time, it was a dragon.

Demons with calm hearts are the most susceptible to the inspiration of the Dafa of Lust and Demons.

A demon dragon like the black dragon Teresa, who has been tortured by the power of the devil for more than a hundred years, is even more unable to resist the demon control Dafa, or she has never thought of resisting, this is simply a spiritual need of her, Vitruvius just gave her, need each other, rely on each other, be kind to them, be companions with them, and that's it......

There is no such thing as controlling and being controlled, control is only appearance.

……

Vitruvius climbed up and down the body of Teresa the Black Dragon, carefully examining Teresa's injuries.

Although the black dragon Teresa is a powerful dragon, she does not have the perverted regeneration talent of a troll, and her injuries show no signs of getting better, and the dragon's blood is still flowing, which means that she is still suffering from continuous bleeding damage.

Fortunately, Vitruvius was already a witch doctor, he took out some herbs from the space bag, put them directly in his mouth and chewed them, and then smeared them on Teresa's wound, and soon the dragon's blood stopped flowing.

After the black dragon Teresa stopped the bleeding damage, her health began to recover steadily, although very slowly, but it was improving.