Chapter 109: Monsters in the Magma Lake
Rika Island, the bottom of a volcanic lava lake.
A massive black dragon is sleeping at the bottom of the lava.
Its breathing was slow and long, with the occasional wisp of bubbles floating up to prove it was alive.
Now it poses like an insecure cat, curled up into an ellipsoid.
The tail covered in black scales is firmly protected in front of him, and the sharp and spiky tip of the tail can touch the tip of the nose that occasionally spits out bubbles.
Its dragon wings also spread slightly, covering all the torso it could wrap, including the limbs that had been hidden beneath it.
This position has been maintained for a long time, and if you want to say the number of days, it should be the fiftieth day of slumber.
Fifty days is a short time for mortals, let alone a real dragon, which can be said to pass with a touch of the eyelids.
But it has changed dramatically.
If there is a projection crystal next to its body that can be recorded.
The changes in its current body are enough to amaze the human mages and scholars who have spent their lives studying the structure of the true dragon.
And praised it as a valuable and good material in the mage's laboratory, which deserves to be vigorously studied and dissected.
Without him, the current black dragon has grown far faster than the size of the dragon inheritance clan in less than two months.
It was about fifteen feet long before it slept, and now it is baptized by the short time of fifty days.
It had transformed into a true dragon that was twenty-five feet long from the tip of its nose to the tip of its tail, lying at the bottom of the lava lake like a huge hill.
This is already far beyond the size of a juvenile true dragon, reaching the size that other true dragons only have when they are teenagers.
Although it is not as good as the young red dragon, it is still more than enough compared to the young white dragon.
Moreover, its limbs and head are not like ordinary young dragons, with large heads and large feet, and the proportions of its wings are completely incongruous.
Now Gordon is more like an adult lava dragon that has shrunk several times over.
However, in some details, it seems to have been partially fine-tuned.
I don't know if it's the soul influence, or the talent embedded in the bloodline behind.
Its lower limbs are significantly thicker, harder, and more slender than its upper limbs, and can easily support its massive body that is four or five meters tall.
The same powerful upper limbs have become more slender, like human arms.
What's more, what's even more peculiar is that Gordon's originally slender neck has unexpectedly evolved in a thicker and shorter direction after it has become larger.
It's just that this body type is not obvious enough now.
This form of change is somewhat similar to the image of the black dragon in a game in its previous life.
However, it has to be said that incomplete statistics by boring scholars.
The short and thick neck is good for the battle between the real dragon and the real dragon, and it is easier to gain the upper hand......
In terms of scales, not much has changed.
It's just that at the bottom of the magma lake, whether it is the fine scales on the back or the wide giant scales on the abdomen, they are all under the magma, shining red.
From a distance, it looks like a huge black rock that glows red inside.
The red light fluctuated in brightness, as if it were beating with the pulse of its heart.
Bleak and blazing, two by two.
The four thick horns at the top of the skull became sharper and sharper, and even showed a metallic color in the magma, quite a kind of real gold that was not afraid of fire.
There are also small, small, sharp, black bone spurs under the four horns, clinging to them, which is daunting.
There is no doubt that Gordon's appearance is hideous and terrifying, enough to frighten the child to stop crying.
It is already very close to the image of the evil dragon in the mouth of those bards.
In fact, the change in Gordon's body shape in fifty days, although much older than his age, is still within the acceptable range.
After all, in the history of the Dragon Inheritance, the [Legendary Dragon] inside is the existence of a ceiling.
It can make other true dragons change no matter how strange they are, and they will not be so strange.
And whether it is a five-colored dragon, a metal dragon, or a protosaurus, there are always a few allomorphic dragons that grow far faster than their peers, whether it is size or strength.
This is not an isolated case, so Gordon's juvenile size is not commendable, at best amazing.
But there is one problem that stands out to Gordon.
That's ......
It's so fast!
He was born less than two months ago, and his size has grown far faster than his peers.
If not, the appearance of the lava dragon cub at birth is indistinguishable.
It's easy not to wonder if its bloodline contains the bloodline of a [Legendary Dragon].
Otherwise, it's hard to explain the changes.
You know, it has been sleeping for less than two months, and it has almost doubled in length.
The dormancy period from a young dragon to a young dragon can be as long as five or six years, or even seven or eight years.
If it grows up like this, after it wakes up, I am afraid that the size of an adult true dragon will not be comparable to it in front of it.
However, there seems to be a limit to this rapidity, and by the sixtieth day he was only twenty-six feet long.
On the sixty-fifth day, two months and a week were two months away.
Luvia arrives in the lava cavern as usual, and begins her daily quest for cave maintenance and calling.
After cleaning up the gravel and gravel that had fallen from the rock wall, she wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead.
Recently, I don't know why, but the hot summer is almost over, and the autumn of cold air in the north is about to be ushered in.
The volcanic cavern here was getting hotter and hotter, and if it went on like this, she would consider whether to take off her clothes outside the cave and come in again, it would be cooler, after all, there was no one here.
However, after the clean-up, Luvia did not stop for long, and ran outside the cave with a puff, and came in with a small bucket to prepare for the "call ceremony".
She learned this ritual from the Patriarch of Sinrut in a month.
It is said to increase telepathy with the called person, and it is possible to increase the connection as long as its name is known.
It knew about this ritual for thirty days, and it lasted for thirty days.
From her familiar preparations, it can be seen that she is already a seasoned "ritual master".
Soon, the one-time ceremony venue was constructed, and the final chapter of the ceremony came to life.
Luvia took out the red sea trout that was still alive from the bucket and threw it into the magma to release it.
With the violent water vapor and the sound of sizzling.
Luvia quickly knelt in the center of the ceremony, and then quickly began to recite the ripe prayer that she had memorized.
"The great Lord of the Molten Dragon, the Lord of the Volcano, the scorching red dawn in the night, the dawn of salvation for the cat-incarnated man, may you listen to my call in the unknown place, may you re-descend on us with your sun-covering wings, and let the courage and fighting spirit return from the cat-incarnate man again! I would like to listen! I would like to hear ......"
After reading it three times, Luvia stood up, looked at the sea trout that had been released into the magma, and muttered.
"Gordon-sama, where the hell have you been?"
At this moment, the black true dragon at the bottom of the magma lake opened its eyelids, revealing a pair of dark golden vertical pupils.
There is only one reaction in its mind now.
"Fuck it! who's calling me!"
Then there was a feeling of emptiness in my abdomen like a black hole.
He's hungry~
Boom, took a sip of lava.
Still hungry~.
Then, standing on the platform and thinking nostalgically, Luvia found that the originally calm magma lake suddenly rippled, and countless bubbles churned and shattered on the surface of the lake, but there was not the slightest sound.
At this time, no matter how stupid Luvia was, she felt that something was wrong, just when she couldn't help but take a half step back.
A massive creature has risen from beneath the surface of the lava lake, carrying the sound of lava dripping back to the surface of the lake.
The shadow of the creature's body had completely obscured Luvia, and the platform of the cavern had been completely shrouded in its shadow.
Just when Luvia looked at the monster in front of her timidly, a little hesitant but afraid to admit it.
There was a familiar and unfamiliar rough voice in my ears, just like the day we met on the stone cliffs.
"You were calling me just now?
......