Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Trial
When Diarlando saw that everyone was safe, he was immediately relieved, and after being stopped by the transparent wall, he had to knock on the wall vigorously to see if he could call out the people who were doing these famous halls.
After a while, the door to one side of the room opened silently, and a silver ball rolled out of the door, rolled in front of Deirlando, stopped, and then unfolded into a seat.
"Is this for me to sit?" said Dearrando suspiciously, asking Rises, if it really sat down, wouldn't it be crushed into a meatloaf if it suddenly changed back to the shape of a ball.
"Sit, here's my trial, and none of you can take part in it. Ryses stopped in his chair with a serious face, patted the seat under his paws, and motioned for Diarrando to take a seat.
"Am I not going to help you with anything?" said Dillando, who walked over and sat down in the oddly shaped chair, and was immediately bound hand and foot by the silver straps that suddenly appeared from the chair.
"What's going on?!Reeth, is this a trap?" Dearlandor withdrew his hand when he saw that something was wrong, but the straps wrapped around his limbs as if they had a consciousness of their own, and then tightened and tightened to the silver seat. Because the seat and rest of the chair fit the body and have an inward depression, after such a bundle, Diarlandor could not move anything except his neck and shoulders.
"This is for your good, our challenge is brutal, and in order not to hurt you, we need to limit your freedom. Ryses flew to the front of Dearlando, and then gently pressed his forehead against Dearlandor's. "I won't tie you up. You're going to want to save me. ”
"Do you already know what the trial is about?When did you know it?Why don't you let us help?" said Deirlando, trying to hold the young dragon as it was flying away from him.
Ryses purred and smiled, "Yes, I see." From the moment we entered this place, a voice spoke in my ear about the trial. The first level is very simple, it is all a physical test, but it will seem painful. Do you know why you bring so many contractors here? If I feel unbearable during the trial, I can choose to sacrifice one contractor to reduce the damage I receive. ”
"What!? No, if you want to sacrifice, sacrifice me first, I think I can still resist. Dearlando immediately looked at the others worriedly, and he said. Why Ryses was so generous in agreeing to the other people's contracts. It turns out that this is how the contractor uses it.
"Hey, what kind of dragon do you think I'm going to be! If I do, you'll always despise me. But there are benefits to having more contractors, if you're strong enough. will be my support. Help me win the challenge together. Reeth dissatisfied, he slapped Dearlandor's nose with both front paws. It's a bit of a punishment.
"No wonder...... At that time, you said that the seven dragon singer candidates were useful. Now it's seven people again......" Diarrando looked around, except that Dino was his doppelganger and couldn't count. The others add up to exactly seven.
"Alright, let's not talk about it, I'm going to start. Risen suddenly raised his body and gradually expanded, and the roof of the theater-like room suddenly opened into eight pieces like petals, but what emerged from the open roof was not the sky, but nothingness.
It's not darkness, it's not light, it's not nothing, but you can't see anything tangible either. In the ambiguous gray mist, countless whirlpools rolled from all sides to the top, colliding with each other and breaking into more and finer whirlpools, forming a magical pattern that makes people mesmerized.
Reeth, who radiated a soft silver-white glow around his body, entered the fog and suddenly turned into a vague glowing shadow, like the moon that had been fogged before the storm.
Rises grew bigger and bigger, and the halo grew larger, and Dearlando could dimly see its second head growing out of its shoulder, looking curiously around.
Everyone was attracted by the scene of the sky, and looked up at the sky, but they didn't expect a great change to suddenly appear under their feet, and the white floor between the people suddenly cracked, and fell into the red, hot and tumbling magma.
Except for Dierlando, who couldn't move, everyone subconsciously stepped back, clinging to the wall behind them, for fear that they would also fall. But the transparent shroud in front of them was obviously of a special material, and even if the hot magma splashed up and fell on it, it would not have the slightest effect. The red magma fell on the cover and quickly darkened due to the decrease in temperature, condensed into gray stone beads, and then was covered by the lava behind, and when it accumulated to a certain size, it rolled down into the magma and was dissolved again.
Risen Ress, who had stretched dozens of feet in the void above him, rushed down and plunged headlong into the magma. Deirlando wasn't too worried about this test, Reses himself was a fire-breathing dragon, and it stands to reason that such magma wouldn't be a problem.
But what the young dragon did next surprised him. Reses rolled in the lava, flew up with a layer of magma, and then opened his mouth to spit out a huge ball of light at the bubbling magma.
The ball of light Dearlando was very familiar, it was the dragon flame that the young dragon was good at, and the temperature was so high that it could melt rocks and various metals in an instant. At this moment, Ryses sprayed one, but it was not enough, and he sprayed more than a dozen dragon flames in a row. Looking at the magma pool below, it was no longer liquid, but an indescribable glowing smoke.
Something like blue-white vapor rose from the surface of the magma and gradually filled everything except the transparent cover, and even with the protection of the cover, the people in the room already felt as if they were in an oven.
Risen tumbled in the vaporized magma particles, stirring up the air around him to make up for more dragon flames, and when the concentration of vaporized rock in the air was too thick to make it impossible to see it, a large cloud of ice water suddenly poured down from the top. The water was so powerful that it was like there was a sea on it, and then the bottom of the sea was suddenly pierced.
The combination of frigid sea water and ice meets vaporized rock, causing a massive explosion. Everyone felt the power radiating from the center. For a while, they all thought they were finished, as if they had been pushed out by the shock wave and rolled far, far away, but when they opened their eyes and looked again, they found that they were still in the same place.
The lava pool, which had vaporized just a moment ago, was now covered with more and more ice blocks, and suddenly encountered ice water in the high temperature, and the huge temperature difference made the scales of Reses's whole body freeze and crack. At this moment, every movement of the young dragon will cause a large area of scales on its body to peel off, revealing the silver-white skin or pale pink muscles underneath.
The young dragon's whole body was shivering slightly, and he didn't know if it was because of the cold or the pain. But even so, it struggled to rub against the ice, as if to remove all the scales from its body.
"Oh my God...... Reseth, what are you going to do......" Dearlandor's heart was cut off, even though the sensory connection between him and the young dragon was now cut off, but he could empathize with the pain the young dragon was experiencing.
Dino suddenly fell to his knees inside his jar, convulsing and falling to the bottom. When Diarlando noticed this, he slapped the armrest of his seat hard, and struggled desperately and shouted, "What kind of examiner, what's coming at me!" Dino is so connected to Ryses that even the residual effects will hurt him!"
Reeth also noticed Dino's situation, stopped rubbing his scales, and embarrassed himself to grow a few mouths at the sky. Judging by the vibrations in the throats of both heads, it was emitting a dragon groan, as if asking for something.
This discussion seemed to go on for a while, and then a voice suddenly appeared in Deirlando's ear: "That child shares your senses and is the most concentrated expression of your spiritual and emotional connection with the young dragon." You can now choose whether to let him go through the whole trial in agony, or to take back the part that was cut off. (To be continued......)
PS: Work hard to code tomorrow ~ Don't dislike the recent short, when I'm done on a business trip, tens of thousands of words will be updated to compensate everyone!