As Fayer watched Deirlandor fall, he didn't expect the wait to last so long. If it weren't for the guarantee of the two dragons, he would have been executed on the spot as a criminal who had harmed the heir of the nation and the legendary hero when Turanda's army arrived, but he was still under the closest surveillance.

People are in awe of Namantto and Rises, and the sleepy Diarlando is celebrated as a legend, but for him, the former spy of Bran, the current contractor of the Dragon King, and the culprit who caused the Starlight King to lose consciousness, there is fear, hatred, and fear.

At first he was imprisoned in the Chongyan Palace, but when Bran's liberation process was complete, he was brought back to Donsendeburg, the current capital of Turanda, a fortified city with fortified buildings and hard rock.

Namantto was still as noisy as he used to be, and often took pleasure in mocking Ryseth. I don't know what the road is, the battle between the two dragons thousands of years ago did not break out again, it seems that after Reses's immaturity gave Namuanto an outlet for ridicule, the two-headed demon dragon became more caring for this kindred who had not yet reached adulthood in the strict sense.

Dunseldeburg is set against the backdrop of the rugged Donsender mountain range, and the barren summit is a habitat for dragons. If you're brave enough, you can climb the buildings on the heights of Donsentburg at dawn or in the evening. Then you can see a black and white dragon standing on the top of the mountain basking in the sun and watching the sunset, and this went on for three years.

Fair closed the parchment in front of him, jotting down a little magic he had recently dug up from Namantto in his notes. The room he was in was the northernmost tower of Dunseldaburg. The top and bottom were covered with black iron fences. This substance that can interfere with magic is tailor-made to imprison mages, but no one else knows what to do, and if Fair wants to leave, he only needs to say a word to Namantto.

But why did he want to escape? Diarlando's unconscious was not his fault. It's a place where you can eat and drink, it's quiet and comfortable, you want books and books, you want raw materials, and Ruyidan, Achille, and Zoya don't think there's anything wrong with this kind of life. What's more, Namantto often sneaks himself out of the city in the middle of the night and wanders around.

Today is the last day of the week. It is estimated that Ruidan will come and take him to see Diarlando in a while. Use your latest potion to try to wake up Deirlando. The mage fiddled with the row of test tubes on the shelf in front of him, and of course he knew that these medicines were useless. But there are always people who feel that there is hope, and there are always people who feel that since Diarrando drank his own potion and fell unconscious, he has the ability to wake him up.

It's been three years. It took a lot of effort. To reverse the effects of the powerful sedative extracted from borneol on Deirlando. In fact, Fayle himself has tried it many times. Whether it's yourself or someone else, whether you're physically strong or weak, this sedative can only make you sleep peacefully for a while. The longest three days can also wake up.

But after Diarlando collapsed that day, he never woke up. Strictly speaking, he was not asleep at all, but a strange dormancy. He doesn't need to eat or drink, and although he has a heartbeat and breathing, he won't drown if you throw him in the water (Namantto did that once - to get revenge on the Totem Knight's lack of kindness to him).

In the end, it was Reses who gave everyone a more reassuring answer: "My symbiote soul is going through a long road to the dragon's homeland, and it will take time to go back and forth, please be patient." "That's three years, and in those three years, no one has given up trying to wake up Diarrando.

The sun was shining through the east window, leaving a cast of sunlight on the ground with a spell, and if he didn't want to ask for trouble, Fayle would need to get out of the way of the area in front of his desk and wait for the spell of natural light to pass before returning to the only spot overlooking Donseldeburg.

But he was a little restless today, and it wasn't until the sunlight crawled on his arm that he woke up and hurriedly left his seat holding his wrist. The sound of the metal key sliding through the iron door came from outside the door, Ruidan was a punctual man, and for the past three years, every weekend at eight o'clock in the morning, he would come to him like this, sometimes taking himself with him to see Diarlando, sometimes just taking away the new medicine he had prepared.

It didn't take long for all three doors to open, and Ruidan, who was about to celebrate his thirtieth birthday, walked in with Martin, the Eagle Winged Knight. He has become much more mature than before, King Leighton's health has deteriorated day by day in recent years, and more state affairs have fallen on this calm and introverted second prince. His performance is gaining more and more admiration, and he is already seen as the next king. But he himself was very humble, insisting that only Deirrando was the right person.

The two of them came in and greeted the mage calmly, and after the initial period of high hostility and hatred, everyone could get along almost as peacefully as friends with a nodding head.

"Is there a new medicine?" Ruidan looked across the mage's table, a glimmer of hope still shining in his eyes. Martin's eagle-like eyes were sharp on the mage, and he had to suppress his anger after his last attack on the mage caused Namanto to take revenge on Dirrando, but every time he saw the mage's hateful look at him, it always made Fayle uncomfortable.

So he replied coldly: "Those on the table, you can use them if you dare to use them." ”

Ruidan held up the liquid in the slender crystal test tube and examined it carefully. All the recipes and processes of the mage refining medicine were under surveillance, and he knew that this batch of medicine was a normal and reasonable sober medicine. But because they are normal, it is estimated that normal will not work.

"Do you know that three full years have passed since my eldest brother fell asleep. Why don't you go and see him today, and then call out to him with your contract, I know you've done it before. Ruidan put the reagents away, and then extended an invitation to Fayle.

"Okay, are Achille and Luna too?" The mage had planned to use the magical connection between the three contractors and Deirlandor to awaken him, but failed, and he thought for a moment, his contract had been transferred to Namanto's, so it probably didn't have that strong effect. The strangest thing is that he obviously hasn't done this kind of spell, but the first time he used it, he had the illusion that he had awakened Dirlando like this before (the changed past, Dino didn't exist, so there was no rescue in that carriage).

The mage followed Ruidan, and behind him, Martin, who was eager to stab his back, descended from the high tower, and walked through the thick rock corridor to the very center of the castle. The place where Diarlando sleeps is also a tower, and in fact Fayer can see through the narrow window a part of the largest tower in the middle of the castle. He had also secretly gone to the guy who had slept peacefully, regardless of how anxious others were, but as Ryses said, there was only a shell left, and the soul was already very, very far away.

They were just halfway through when Martin suddenly shouted, and he suddenly rushed to Ruidan and shouted at him: "Kenda just told me that His Highness is awake!" The Totem Knight's sense is at such a close distance that he can communicate directly through his thoughts, and Kenda, who should be guarding near Dierlandor at the moment, if he says so, it means that he has really woken up.

Ruidan cried out in surprise, and then pulled his legs and ran wildly towards his destination, Fayle also picked up his robe and chased after him, encountering more and more crowds of people rushing in that direction along the way. The doctors, the priests, the king's personal guards, and the king himself who hurried to hear the news.

The tower didn't hold a lot of people, and by the time they got to the room at the top of the tower, there were already quite a few people inside.

"Hurry up, hurry up...... Take some more food, I feel like I haven't eaten in years! Give me a few cows and I'll eat them all!" Dearlando's familiar voice came from the crowd, sounding as vibrant as before.

"You haven't eaten in years. Rises's deep voice then remembered that when the symbiote awoke, it used the connection to get itself over as soon as it could. Now he was shrinking to the size of a cat, standing on Deirlando's lap with satisfaction, watching him feast and drink.

"Rises, wait a minute, we'll set off when we're full, I've built the lighthouse, Ixside said I'm only ninety thousand stars away from your home. ”

"I'm leaving, I want to play for a few more years......" When they parted the crowd and saw Diarrando, Namantó, who had also shrunk to the size of a cat, was grumbling regretfully. After seeing Fayle, the two-headed dragon flapped its wings, flew to the mage's shoulder and landed, and then began to mutter, "Hey, I didn't expect him to be so fast, your potion is still not strong enough." ”

"I'm leaving, I want to play for a few more years......" When they parted the crowd and saw Diarrando, Namantó, who had also shrunk to the size of a cat, was grumbling regretfully. After seeing Fayle, the two-headed dragon flapped its wings, flew to the mage's shoulder and landed, and then began to mutter, "Hey, I didn't expect him to be so fast, your potion is still not strong enough." Then he began to mutter, "Hey, I didn't expect him to be so fast, and your potion is still not strong enough." (To be continued......)