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The brain of a creature is an amazing thing, especially its understanding of time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info. If the same length of time is just because they do things differently, then their perception of time is completely different. It's like locking a group of people in a closed cell and letting them do the hardest and most boring work every day, and they will feel like a long time. And if these people are asked to do what they love most, then a month will be a happy but rather short process for them.

For this point, Mo Yan can clearly feel that it has been almost a month since he left Elan, and he does not need to deal with those cumbersome official documents. Even though he spends his time on nightmares every day, looking at the beautiful scenery on the way that has not been repeated, Mo Yan, who is in a happy mood, also feels that the speed of time is passing a little fast, and he is about to reach the destination of this trip without any feeling.

He had now entered the misty area near Dragon Island, and these fogs seemed to have not dissipated since ancient times. Let Mo Yan only see the scenery within five or six meters of his surroundings clearly, even in the daytime, when the sun is dazzling, the sky can only see a bright white fog, not to mention the dark night after the sun sets, it can almost be said that it is completely dark and nothing can be seen, and the faint light of the stars and the moon cannot penetrate these fogs.

For such a situation, Mo Yan, who had never seen such a fog, had a feeling as if he had come to Silent Hill. And in terms of danger, this misty area is no worse than Silent Hill. The number of dangerous creatures among them is not small, although Mo Yan has not seen many of those things with his own eyes. But his sensitive ears also heard a lot of distant sounds. Because he was carrying a powerful black dragon, Jones's unconsciously exuded aura saved them from a lot of trouble as they moved forward.

Because the crystals that support the existence of nightmares and the main plane have long been depleted. So now Mo Yan can only carry Jones forward, although Mo Yan's full strength is not much slower than the nightmare, but it will make Jones on his back feel unusually bumpy, so Mo Yan can only slowly move forward in the fog. Fortunately, according to Jones's feeling, the two of them are already very close to Dragon Island, even if they walk slower now, there is no problem.

To be honest, for the need to go to Dragon Island in such a slow way. Although Mo Yan doesn't feel annoying, he still thinks it's very inefficient in general. Originally, according to Mo Yan's idea, the goddess would be able to send him to hell before he regained much strength, so there should be no problem in using teleportation techniques to immediately teleport the two to Dragon Island, but after Mo Yan made a request, the goddess mercilessly rejected his request.

Of course, the goddess is not just here to play tricks on Mo Yan. Words according to the words explained by the goddess. Hell is a plane that belongs to the blind zone of the gods' perception, and Elam is now in a state of shielding, so the risk of teleporting between the two blind zones is much less risky than sending Mo Yan from Elam to other planes on the continent. And even in such a less risky situation, there was still a problem when sending Mo Yan to hell, so teleporting to the vicinity of Dragon Island was even more risky.

"Let's rest here today. "Mo Yan is halfway up a mountain peak. Putting down Jones on his back, he pulled out the magic sword at his waist, cut some wood and branches from the surroundings, lit a bonfire with the oil used to make a fire, and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go get some food nearby, you should know what I'm going to say before I leave?"

"Yes. The red light of the fire shone on Jones's pale face, and she smiled and looked at Mo Yanshuo: "If something happens, scream." Then protect yourselves until you come to save me. Mo Yan had to tell Jones every time before leaving, so much so that now Jones could already recite his words. The reason why Mo Yan would take the trouble to say such things so tirelessly. It's because of the influence of movies he has seen before.

Although he also knew that Jones was a powerful black dragon, and the aura of the dragon clan alone made other creatures dare not approach, he still had some worries about her being alone. Because of Jones Longwei, every time Mo Yan went out hunting, he had to run a long distance, and anything could happen in this short period of time. In the scenes that Mo Yan saw from the movie, if a weak girl was left alone in a camp in the wild, then there was almost an 80% probability that she would be attacked by all kinds of strange creatures.

"Then I'm leaving. Mo Yanzai put down the big backpack on his chest, and left the campfire with only the magic sword. It quickly disappeared into the fog, leaving Jones alone to take out his sleeping bag and tent from his backpack. Although Mo Yan had told her many times that she didn't need to do anything when she was in her weak period, whenever Mo Yan came back, she still saw the tent that had been set up, and the spices needed for dinner were neatly placed around the fire.

The canvas bag Mo Yan was carrying was very large, almost half as tall as Jones. The things that the two of them need on the road are all in this big backpack. Although there is also magic that can change space on this continent, that magic array not only consumes mana abnormally, but the size of the entire magic system is quite large and dense, and it can only be set up by some very important large buildings.

At present, the only known building on the continent that uses space magic is the castle of the Hokowen School of Magic in the capital of Carthage. Miniaturized Space Magic Array has always been the ultimate problem that many academic mages have specialized in, but no one has ever achieved results until now, and things like space rings do not exist in the entire continent at all. No matter what dignitaries or ** divisions travel, either don't bring too many things and travel lightly, or you can only pack your bags and drive a carriage and set off with the caravan.

After a while, Jones, who had spent a lot of effort, finally took out everything that needed to be taken out of the big backpack and fiddled with it. took out a bottle of dark blue potion and sat next to the fire, casually threw the branches cut by Mo Yan into the fire, keeping the flame vigorous, and drinking the strange potion in small sips. Jones was tired from what had just happened, and the potions would ease her weakness so that she would not be unable to maintain her transformation.

"Who!" Jones, who was holding his knees and looking at the flames in a daze after drinking the potion, suddenly looked at the pitch-black weapon in the distance and shouted. Just now she heard the sound of someone approaching, and the footsteps were not as heavy as Mo Yan usually had, and something strange came in the darkness.

"I'm not a bad person, little black dragon. A handsome man slowly emerged from the mist and said, "You must have returned to Dragon Island for the coming-of-age ceremony, ......right?" In recent years, there haven't been any coming-of-age ceremonies on Dragon Island, so I'm curious why didn't your parents fly you straight over, or do you prefer to use them?"

The man's face looks smooth and handsome, with a noble temperament. He was not very tall, he was a little taller than the Central Plains, but he was a centimeter or two shorter than the Salts. Both the hair and the eyes are bright silver. He was wearing a strange silver armor, two folded dragon wings crossed carved on his back, and the front was a regular diamond and carving, which not only looked thick and good. He seems to like silver very much, and under the light of the fire, he looks like a glowing silver.

"It's not something you have to worry about. Jones looked at the man warily and said, "If there is nothing to do, you can leave, and my master will be back in a while." ”

"Master?" Jones's words made the man frown, he looked at the fog around him and said: "The great dragon clan has no master, are you willing to let other creatures enslave you as a dragon, no matter what your so-called master is, he will pay for his actions, and it is a felony to deceive the young dragon to serve him!"

"Oh...... What a felony. The minotaur standing behind a tree with the magic sword looked at the man below and said with a smile, "So who is responsible for this crime? I think I have not deceived Jones about anything, and ...... If the dragons are all great and wise, then who can deceive the dragons? As far as I know, the dragons know a lot of common sense that the dragons should know when they are born. ”

The man was shocked by the appearance of the bullhead, he didn't hear any movement nearby, how did the clumsy minotaur come to his neighborhood stealthily? and not to mention that what he was talking about now was still the dragon language that only dragons would use, and very few intelligent beings could learn the language of dragons, let alone stupid minotaurs.

"Who are you?" the man scolded as he looked at the minotaur approaching from a distance. Streams of invisible power emanated from his body, the power of the dragon clan is one of the instinctive weapons used by dragons, and most creatures will feel their hearts beat faster and their whole body will go weak when they feel this power, and they will not be able to make any effective resistance.

"Wow, is this the momentum of an adult dragon?" Mo Yan looked at the man's eyes and felt his heartbeat accelerate a little, and he didn't stop his steps and walked to Jones's side and said, "Sure enough, it's much stronger than Jones's, my heart is pounding." And as for your question, hehe...... Don't you see it yet? I am the master of this black dragon, and he is my favorite mount. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to read. )

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