Chapter 210: in the same room
Torrential winds were howling on the surface of the Endless Sea, and in the midst of the raging waves, a huge magical ferry was tossed up and down like a helpless leaf.
Russell, the Skywing Follower, was trying his best to hold on to the doorframe to keep himself from being thrown into the sea by the bumps and waves.
"What's going on! How could we have run out to sea! Haven't we already entered the territory of the Yanlong Church?"
Russell's neck was bruised, and even with his usual qualities, he couldn't help but scream at his companions at the moment. But the companions who followed him, whether it was the Bronze Dragon's Seawing Follower or his student Florence, all held the hull with terrified expressions, and no one could care to answer the old mage's call.
He can't be blamed for this, about five minutes ago, Russell was ordered by the Star Shadow Venerable to lead his student, the Silver Dragon Florenus, to meet the four Sea Wing Followers under the Blue Sky Venerable, as well as the Vengeful Knights of the Principality of Stasi, and march towards the Amba Mountains together.
Although he destroyed the Ikut Valley last time, he didn't expect that Iroh had already transferred the core strength of the Yanlong Sect. Even if she succeeded in killing the green dragon Natalie, she would actually have little impact on the Yanlong Church.
From then on, he was holding back his strength, intending to show his face well, maybe he could make a good impression in the mind of the Holy Judge Venerable, who had just awakened and was said to be above his own Venerable.
However, he never dreamed that the land that was still breezy and cloudy a moment ago, and after he took a step forward, it turned into a rough sea.
And the worst part is that this is the endless sea between the two continents!
If it weren't for the "boat in a bottle" that Russell carried with him—a magical artifact that could go from the size of a plaything to a real giant ship in an instant—I'm afraid the group would have sunk into the deep sea by now.
Unlike land, the Endless Sea is also unknown and full of horror for those who follow.
The trap just now couldn't be an illusion, but it wasn't like a teleportation, at least Russell had lived for almost a hundred years, and he hadn't heard of any teleportation that could have the effect of an illusion.
The Vengeance Knights are all puppets, so naturally it is impossible to give any constructive advice, Russell directly sent them all outside to be on guard, and although the names of the Sea Wings are related to the sea, it is good that these bronze dragons dominate in the shallow sea area, and they can be ...... in such a deep sea area
"Mr. Russell!" finally someone responded to Russell's yelling, and Florence stumbled from the cockpit, still holding a white cloth in his hand.
"Oh no, Mr. Russell, the Revenge Knights are all missing, and that's all I found......"
"What!"
Russell was furious and was about to pull Florence over and question him, but suddenly on one side of the hull, a huge wave rolled up to the deck, and the silver dragon girl in front of him was swallowed by the storm waves before she could even shout!
Russell was also frightened, and his talisman magic was fully opened, and he finally avoided the fate of being swallowed by the waves with his students. Wiping the seawater from his face, Russell found that the strip of cloth that the girl had brought was in his hand.
A bolt of lightning lit up the space for a moment, and Russell could read the heart-rending lines on the strip of cloth.
"Farewell, invaders. - Tokamaks. ”
Russell's mind thundered, and he immediately shouted desperately: "Abandon ship now!"
In response to him, the bronze dragons looked at him like idiots, and Russell himself was stunned - yes, abandoning the ship in this situation is not killing himself?
“...... It's over......"
Russell, despaired, fell to his knees, and as his knees touched the plank, a strange music suddenly hit.
The warm and light piano sound, supplemented by the oboe blowing out a deep and rich melancholy, is a comfortable melancholy, like a cat's tail scratching the heart.
"What a beautiful song...... everyone's eyes widened, the music was so weird that even in the midst of a raging storm, every melody could still be heard clearly.
It's like...... It's like the music goes straight to their hearts!
Anyone who is even a little more vigilant knows that this is definitely not right, but—
At the moment when the vigilant heart rose, another thought arose in everyone's hearts: listen to such beautiful music for a while...... No problem, right?
That's right, this light music that is completely inconsistent with the storm will give people inexplicable touching. On the dangerous sea, with a refreshing and comfortable tone, it interprets the beauty of nature, as if taking the audience to listen to every sound of insects, birds, flowers falling and flowing water, and go deep into the mountains, forests and lakes......
All the dormant and precipitated rhapsodies have turned into soft lawns, which are ready for others to roll over.
There, the clouds are sweet, the sea is transparent, and even the flowers have wings.
"Perhaps, it's not bad to use this music as your own funeral song......"
Russell thought so before he lost consciousness.
There seemed to be a bang, but in the thunder of the sky, there seemed to be no other sound, only a small red spark flashed on the surface of the sea with lightning, and then the sea in the wind and rain continued to fall into its violent dark solo dance......
Florence, meanwhile, escaped because he was swept away by the waves.
No, to be precise, she wasn't in a good position either.
At this moment, under the endless sea, in an environment where everything is chaotic and only the darkness is getting thicker, Florence, who has turned into a dragon, is struggling to resist the effects of the storm and the waves.
Although she is a powerful silver dragon, she is not good at fighting at all, and she is not yet an adult, so she is considered weak among silver dragons.
Unsuspected, he was transported to the Endless Sea, then encountered a devastating storm and then swept into the sea, forcing even Florence to struggle with all his might.
But she didn't realize that the vivid vitality contained in her body, as well as the surging energy, was such a striking sign to the monsters lurking beneath the surface of the endless sea.
"Roar !!!!"
It wasn't until the roar of a monster came from behind her that she reacted violently, and turned her head, only to see a bottomless abyssal maw completely enveloping her.
Immediately, there was darkness in front of her eyes......
"It's worthy of the master, it's really like a god. With the help of the Tokamak trap, I was able to easily eat so many good things that I couldn't usually eat......"
After swallowing the silver dragon whole, the owner of the huge mouth suddenly whispered.
The next moment, the monster slowly floated up, and soon, a giant dragon with two gold and silver heads emerged from the water.
The one who devoured Florence was actually the "Star Demon" Claire, the head of the Heavenly Wings!
"Clary, you're almost temporarily satisfied, aren't you?" a young man from a martial artist appeared out of thin air on top of the dragon's silver head and asked faintly.
"If you're satisfied, let's get to work. ”
"Yes, Lord Ouranos. The silver head glanced at the golden head as if it were ostentatious, and then replied in a solemn voice.
On the other side, in the midst of the Andbar Mountains.
A figure appeared beside Helfras, kneeling down and reporting, "Lord Helfras, news from the Sixth Guard Team on the periphery. ”
"Speak. Helbflas nodded. After Iroh left, Hilcart also left, and Rojit and Noele took some equipment to ambush the masters of the metal dragon clan, and now the dragon left behind in the Ambar Mountains is left with only himself except for Saramondo, who manages the military aspect.
So a lot of things are now being handled by this ancient white dragon.
"It's Lord Hillcutt, he's back in the church, please go see him at once. ”
"Oh?!" Helfras surged to his feet, "he's back, is there any injury...... Forget it, I'll see for myself. ”
Walking quickly out of his room, Helbflas looked up at the sky, it was a little dark, as if the storm that had killed Russell and the others on the Endless Sea had also affected here—this association made Helfras feel a little unhappy for no reason, shook his head and shook off these messy thoughts, and strode towards the central building shrouded in dark clouds.
As soon as he entered the door, Helfras sensed the surroundings, and the red dragon Salamondo sat impatiently in human form, while Shilkat sat at the bottom of the throne - he was covered in a heavy black cloak, and the hood covered most of his face, only his pale lips could be seen, and he sat with his head bowed without saying a word.
Helberas, who wanted to say something, saw this, his heart tightened for no reason, and his brows couldn't help frowning.
"Hilcut, since even Hellfras has arrived, please stop pretending to be deep - what did you bring back from your trip to the Holy Dragon City this time? Tell us quickly!"
Before Helfras could speak, Saramondo, who had obviously been waiting here for a while, couldn't help but speak first.
It's not that Salamondo is impatient, it's that Hillcart didn't say anything when he returned, and he didn't speak until both Helfras and Salamondo were present. And Saramondo, as a red dragon, has not been able to endure until now.
“...... Are they all there? So, my comrades-in-arms, ......."
Hillcart finally spoke, and then slowly raised his head, his eyes behind the hood and hair slowly opened, and a dangerous red glint flashed in his pupils.
"Please do your best...... Come stop me!"
Before the words fell, Hilkat, who was standing closer to Hilkat, had already flown out with a "bang"!
It wasn't until the loud bang of Hillcutt and the wall behind him that Helfras didn't realize what was going on.
"Hey, Hilkat, what the hell are you going to ......"
Halfway through Helfras's words, he suddenly realized that the object of his speech had moved in front of him instantly, and then the scene regressed with severe pain!
"It's not a joke or a scramble—"
Hillcart's voice was cold like never before.
"It's—deathmatch!"
A gust of wind blew the cloak on Hillcut's body into a hurator and rattled, and the fierce dragon shape of the violent energy field filled the hall domineeringly.
"What the hell is going on......"
Helfras didn't suffer any damage from that blow, and in any case, he was currently the strongest in Tokamak Piri after Ielo and UD-286, and he was only hit because he couldn't react.
And Saramondo didn't need to worry, for the red dragon, injuries were more common than eating and drinking.
But......
In the moment of physical contact, Helfras seemed to perceive ...... Hillcut's body is filled with nothing but dead air!