How lively and successful this dragon feast in Montero Ore Town was, how sad it was for the white dragon Murphyll, who was holding his head full of scratches against Drowcretian on the seashore, cried at this moment:

"Mom! You're going to call the shots for me! Look at how badly I was beaten up by those cruel guys! Ang woo! ”

It's like the big Chinese New Year next door, but the rice bowl was snatched by a group of bear children to blow up firecrackers, and he was kicked on the spot as soon as he barked twice, and he whimpered on the spot.

Seeing that Murphyler, a fool, could be comforted softly by Credian's mother, who couldn't cry or laugh, the black dragon Alphonse on the side was so envious and jealous that he was about to go crazy on the spot!

After all, as they get older, there are more and more young dragons sent by the Scannis five-colored dragons in the camp, and guys like them who are about to enter their youth need to play more roles as camp laborers or similar to elder brothers, and it is difficult to stick to Cretian's mother as they used to be.

'I knew that I would have rushed up and been beaten together!' Alphonse couldn't help but think.

Maybe he can also use this to show loyalty to his father-in-law, David.

Anyway, those crazy blue dragons didn't dare to really beat them up.

That's it, Bray, who took the lead in stirring up trouble, has still been punished and thrown into the sea to 'dip in the pig cage'.

The more he thought about it, the more psychologically unbalanced Alphons's eyes rolled, and he saw a hermit cancer on the coast that was running to the shore to lay eggs.

"Mom, look at my claws! Murphyll, a mad fellow, actually hid hermit crabs in my dragon food basin and plotted against me! ”

"I didn't! You scheming black-scaled bastard! ”

God knows how many times Murphyll, who has been framed for the first time in all these years, feels like he is about to be angry and grinning.

But Alphonse, who seized the opportunity, was unrelenting:

"Mom, look! Murphyll, he actually discriminates against the color of my scales in front of you, obviously Alphonse is black like his mother! ”

Ang! I'm fucking you! Finally, Murphyll, who couldn't say anything more angry, bit directly at Alphonse's tail that couldn't stop wagging because of the success of his treacherous plan.

"Whew!!" Alphonse was really bitten this time.

And this scene of the black and white dragons scuffling with each other for favor happened to be seen by Viola, who was about to give the winter feast gift to his 'adoptive mother' Cretian, and immediately turned his head and left speechlessly.

I really don't see it!

I don't know when this pair of dragon enemies will be able to really grow up, hey.

And just as Viola turned her head and flew away, she didn't notice that a young blue dragon who was in charge of patrolling the coast fell silently from the sky.

But just as he was about to fall on the surface of the sea and splash a monstrous wave, he was caught by several distorted and blurred humanoid shadows, and slowly sank into the sea.

And then there's the second, the third.

At the same time, more shadows are rapidly building a portal in the night sky above the Ore Town of Kutaro.

A dimensional portal to the eighth hell of Bato's Hell, Kania, with its extremely cold ocean.

The intricate teleportation array began to glow slightly, and cold silver-white light diffused from the center, as if to drag everything around it into a deep and cold hell.

And everything that should have been magnificent was unknown to the dragon in the executor's almost precise invasion of the magic net hollow.

At the same time, Drowcretian, who had managed to separate the two dragon 'children' on the coast, wanted to whip each twenty lashes as before, to teach the two dragon children, who seemed to never grow up, a long lesson.

It's just that I know that these two guys are thick and thick now, so I don't bother to continue to 'reward' them.

Xu Shi suddenly remembered something important, and immediately held a big head with one hand, and then took out two magical items woven from Drow's bodily fluids from his bosom and tied them to their dragon horns, and then smiled with satisfaction:

"Murphyller, Alphonse, in two years, you're about to reach your youth.

"As you know, your Aunt Syath is in a high position, and 'Mother' I have not accumulated any treasure over the years to avoid suspicion, and I have woven it with my own drow spider silk, even if it is a gift to your youth in advance.

"They can release a [Shadow Moment] when you encounter mortal danger, take you away from danger, and at the same time, within a certain distance, you can also sense each other's position, and its role is limited to this, you, don't dislike it."

Murphyr and Alphonse were about to speak, but were stopped by Cretian's raised hand, and continued softly:

"Although you are not brothers in the same nest, you are also a dragon raised by me, Cretian, so in my mother's eyes, you are not brothers, but you are better than brothers, just like me and your Aunt Syat. So, although you always fight, Mom, I know that you always trust and rely on each other. ”

"Hmph!" The two dragons immediately glared at each other, and then they twisted their heads in disgust, as if looking at each other more was a desecration of their souls.

But Cretian didn't care about this, and smiled contentedly.

Only the more delicate and intelligent black dragon Alphonse suddenly sensed that something was wrong:

Isn't this a gift for youth? So why did Cretian's mother give it to them in advance?

Could it be?!

Alphonse, who was suddenly alert, wrapped his tail directly around Crétian's waist:

"Mother Cretian. Are you leaving the camp? ”

Credian, who realized that he was exposed, did not hide it, but touched the black dragon's head and praised:

"yes, it's my Alphonse who is the smartest."

"Don't! / Why?! The two dragons were puzzled.

Credian was a little helpless and said:

"I'm only a drow after all."

Alphonse: They stopped squeaking for a moment.

Because it's like Credian's mother said.

In any case, after all, she is only a drow.

A drow whose faith and soul are not free.

And the war with the elves is about to break out.

Drow, who can be 'used' at any time like him, is destined to not be trusted by David.

Just like another god he believes in, the Dark Girl, even if she develops her own faith faction, she still can't escape the snare of her mother Rose's calculations.

In this case, instead of making a puppet bomb that may be pulled by Rose, it is better to leave early.

In this way, maybe when the time comes, there will be a chance to reunite.

"Mom!" Alphonse and Murphyler finally stopped arguing with each other, and instead put their heads in the arms of the slender drow with some sentimentality.

Credian rubbed the heads of the two dragons, and was about to say something, but he felt that the sea breeze was gentle, making people sleepy.

Immediately, there was a tingling sensation in my chest like being bitten by an insect.

Zhuo Er lowered his eyes in amazement, and saw a blood-stained arrow pass through his heart.

He instinctively wanted to open his mouth to warn his two dragon children, but another arrow pierced his throat, breaking his vertebrae, which also forced his head to twist upwards to see the majestic sight over the town of Montero:

From the twisted portal, dozens or hundreds of large and vague figures appeared, which were being siphoned out from behind the door by the wild waves, falling into the air.

They are the dragon's old enemies, the bloodlines of the Frost Titans that were conceived by the intervention of the god of giants.

These defeated who were forced to leave Torrell in the 'Eternal War' were born from generation to generation in the endless cold, and the descendants of the Titans, who were nurtured with endless hatred, accompanied by the silent roar of the cold wind, like ice meteorites, smashed towards David's territory.

One of them, witnessed by Kratian, bombarded the Tokamak Fortress, which had become almost an iconic symbol of the Kutaro Desert in the distance, and collapsed silently in the roar of the Titans.

More 'ice meteors' are falling towards the distant mineral town of Montero.

One of them fell in the air in the direction of him, where there were two dragons.

The revenge of the elves came in a way that no one, including David, could have foreseen.

At that moment, Cretian, who had already suffered a fatal wound, did not have too much fear in his heart, as if he had opened his mind to meet the fate that belonged to Drow:

'Sister Siat, it seems that we can't escape the curse of being elves. ’

And after calming, it is a great blessing.

He is glad that he gave the gifts he had already knitted to the two children who made him the proudest of his life in advance.

Before danger could strike, he used the magic of the maker to forcibly activate the Silk of Drow, and the shadows filled the air.

Alphons, who was also aware of the approaching danger, had just raised his head in astonishment when he felt a tightening of the dragon's horns.

After shaking his mind again, he was already a few hundred meters away.

Then, they saw a scene that they would never let go of for the rest of their lives:

Mother Cretian twisted her unnatural neck and smiled silently at them as if she were saying goodbye.

A 'pale meteorite', smashed head-on.

A loud crash wave tore apart the nearby rocks and soil, and a huge crack pierced the earth, releasing a chill that covered everything around it in a thick layer of frost and snow.

It's like a raging storm.

"Ah!!h The Frost Titans descended like pale hellfire and roared in the sky.

Although he didn't know why he came here, the hatred with the dragon that was almost engraved in his blood made him furious, and he only wanted to destroy everything and kill everything.

But it was soon suppressed by two more poignant roars.

"Mommy !!"

"Ang !!!!"

This moment is accompanied by a tear in the depths of my heart.

They, finally.

Grew up.

Like the vanguard sentinels of the camp, completely ignoring the disparity in strength between them, they spread their wings and rushed head-on.

Just like the eternal battle between dragons and giants 30,000 years ago.

Shine into reality again.

(End of chapter)