Chapter 628: Thunder Mountain
"Roll" meowed a few times, curiously stretched out his hand to the "cat", grabbed its neck and held the latter in front of his eyes: "Which street did you come from?" Which breed? Eh, this pattern on your head is very beautiful.,Why isn't this meow? β
She learned this from the number of terminals.
The big yellow cat was obviously not overwhelmed by the golden apple, and it looked confused in the face of the guy in front of him who had cat ears like himself but didn't look like a fellow countryman, but soon it recognized the stupid cat's identity through smell and language, and showed a look of awe - well, it wasn't necessarily smell and language, but who could tell the cat's worldview, Hao Ren still hadn't figured out how the wild dogs in the southern suburbs got along with Lily.
"This cat isn't afraid of you?" Nangong May reached out and touched the chin of the big yellow cat, and looked up at Gala Zhuoer, "Where is your Long Wei?" Ordinary animals should have been scared in front of the dragon. β
"I don't know how," Garador shook his head, "since the day I picked it up, this cat has not been afraid of any dragons, it has run around my palace and dared to steal food from the dragon guards - so it is very famous here, and the dragons find it an interesting creature, and often come to feed it." β
Hao Ren suddenly began to wonder if the censors had anything in common, how could they encounter such a strange special molecule: the big yellow cat in front of him was more talented than the "roll" before he became a sperm. He stroked the big yellow cat's head: "Does it have any special abilities?" β
The cat girl immediately lowered her head and meowed back and forth to the big yellow cat, and raised her head after meowing: "It has no special ability, it's just too stupid." I don't know I'm afraid. β
Everyone: "......"
At this time, Galadrow looked up at a golden disc hanging from the ceiling of the hall, "Alright, this is the end of the small talk. It's time to get out and about. I'll take you to Thunder Mountain, it's some distance from here, and I'll fly you there. And I can let you tour my kingdom before I get there. β
In a clear and majestic roar of the dragon, Galador turned into a golden dragon, and the heavy stone doors of the palace opened to both sides. The dragon soldiers who were guarding outside the palace saw the dragon queen appear, and immediately bowed their heads respectfully in salute.
"I'm going to leave and do some business with these strangers," Galador said majestically, his voice echoing through the mountain, and he couldn't see the appearance of eating the sauce elbow and braised pork until his mouth was full of oil, "Seal the palace. Don't let anyone in until I return. β
A dragon guard saw the "Inhumans" at the feet of the dragon's back: Hao Ren and they were busy crawling on Galadrow, and the young dragon was immediately shocked: "My lord, these people ......"
Galador glanced at the guard majestically: "They are from above the sky, and I have known them for a long time, so don't ask more about them, this is an order." β
The dragon guard immediately bowed in awe and cautiously retreated.
Galadrow helped Hao Ren and them climb up on his back, and soared into the air in the huge clearing in front of the palace, circling and flying into the air.
Lily picked up a piece of dragon scales. Looking down from the dragon's shoulder, you can see a series of temples below, all of which are far larger than human beings, and Galadrow's palace is the most magical: this huge oval-shaped nest is like the center of a large hollow suspended in the interior of the mountain. Lifted by a cloud of light, only a few thin flybridges connect the lair to the mountain wall in the distance. And beneath all these halls was a vast cloud of chaos.
Galador introduces the place. The lower part of the Pyroxene Mountain is connected to another dimension, and its secrets cannot be understood by human intelligence. And the bards like to describe this place repeatedly in their poems, saying that under the cloud lies all the treasures that the dragons have collected over thousands of years. It was an unprecedentedly large treasure trove, with enough gold to cover all the land of an entire human kingdom - and half a meter thick. Bards are always nervous.
"Actually, that's where the eggs are stored and the young dragons are hatched," Galadrow circled a few more times in order to give the guests a glimpse of his kingdom, "Dragons don't put gold jewels in treasure troves or anything like thatβwe don't want to let these treasures out of sight, we all make our beds or put them on our bodies." β
"You're still like this?" Hao Ren remembered something, and asked with a smile.
"Of course not anymore," Garador shook his huge head, "and my worldview collapsed in my fourth year as an Inquisitor - I ran headfirst into a planet made entirely of diamonds on a business trip, and my worldview was turned upside down. Now that I'm no longer collecting jewelry, I'm collecting food, and I don't believe that there can be a planet in the universe made of sauced beef and cheese grilled meat! β
"How did the bards know about the Dragon Kingdom?" Lily was quite logical, "I heard you say that humans are not allowed to enter and leave here. β
"The dragons spread the word," Galadrow was a little helpless, "the young dragons always can't bear the loneliness, and often turn into human form and run out to play...... It's okay to say it's an experience, and the things about the Dragon Kingdom are all passed on by them. They love to be bards because they find it romantic and ......"
"And you can play in the first person," Hao Ren shrugged, "I understand, I know someone with this problem." β
Galadrow let out a dull sound, as if smiling, before leaning upwards and flying into the sky through the exit at the top of the pyroxene peak.
She flew as high and high as she carried the group, until she threw all the clouds underneath her, and then hurried in a certain direction. Lily nervously grabbed an uneven bone belt at the position of the dragon's shoulder blades, looking like she was afraid of falling, while Nangong May felt amazing about Gala Zhuoer's flying ability: "You shouldn't just rely on the power of wings when you fly, right?" This speed ...... And the air flow around is very strange. β
"The power of magic, the talent of the dragons," the dragon's rumbling voice came from the front, "after special learning, we can even fly in a vacuum, so the dragons are the only race on this planet that has the ability to go into space so far, but unfortunately we can't resist cosmic radiation, so Santu?" The field of astronautics of the Su-IV is still blank. Anyway, take your time, it's still early for the planet to develop. β
Galadrow flew very high, relying on clouds to hide himself all the way, to prevent panic from the terrestrial races. After all, flying over his head as the Dragon King is no small matter for any race in this world, and it is not very pleasant to encounter a few nervous magicians who are easily confused by their three large fireballs of anti-aircraft fire.
Soon, Hao Ren saw a change in the scene ahead.
A large dark cloud like a pillar of smoke appeared at the end of the sight, and a large number of clouds circled and gathered together as if stirred by a whirlpool, and inside the magnificent and strange cloud, a huge flash of light could be seen from time to time.
There is no doubt that the "Thunder Mountain" in Galadrow's mouth is ahead.
"It took me a lot of effort to catch that wraith, it's in Santu? Formed in the vast space between the Su-IV and the Suha satellite station, somehow I fell in love with this gravitational equilibrium point, and I found that someone was interfering with Santu in space? The signal between Su and the satellite station, I only caught this guy when I rushed over to check the situation," Galadrow slowly lowered his altitude and rushed towards Thunder Mountain, "That thing is very difficult to entangle, I was scorched with several scales. I tried many ways to bind it, and then I thought of using a strong magnetic field. β
The dragon carried everyone through the thick clouds, and a majestic black "mountain" appeared in front of everyone.
It is thousands of meters high, formed by a series of regular cylindrical boulders, and halfway up the mountain, you can see several stone rings floating in the air, emitting blue light, which orbit the entire Thunder Mountain, and the strong electric light bursting from it washes over and over again on the black stone pillars on the mountain. Hao Ren looked at it for a long time, and couldn't help it: "This thing isn't a mountain, right......?"
"Santu? The humans and dwarves of Sue call this place Thunder Mountain, because they can't think of anything else to call it," Galadrow chuckled, "but it's certainly not a mountainβit's a remnant of last season's civilization, a giant fusion generator, nearly twenty thousand years old, and it's still running." This thing used to provide energy for the entire planet, but now it's just a bunch of boulders that constantly cause thunderstorms. (To be continued......)