Maybe he has gigantic fear.

That was a moment that squeezed out the "What the hell is this?"

"Why didn't anyone tell him that he would have to come into close contact with the dragon if he opened his eyes? If he could, he would rather go blind."

"The reason why fantasy is so wild and fascinating is that it can never become reality. And if fantasy becomes reality, it would just be... a horror movie, right?"

When someone turns around to discuss with others how to survive, he suddenly finds that the beast chasing him is not only squatting beside him, but also breathing gently on his neck...

I’m going to die!

Say something, say something quickly!

God knows when death is so close to him, Suli's mind is not filled with how to survive desperately, but...

"Hello……?"

The platinum-haired boy still stood there. Perhaps because his movements were too stiff and his mind was too terrified, after he turned his head to look at the dragon, it took him three full seconds to say those two words in a questioning tone.

At this moment, the giant dragon, which was so big that it completely blocked all the scenery within Suli's sight, remained so silent that one could hear a pin drop.

Just when Suli finally calmed down from his chaotic thoughts that were like a ball of twine, the dragon opened its mouth wide and roared at him without any hesitation.

Suli took a step back.

Perhaps when a person is about to collapse mentally or suffers a major stimulus, in order to stabilize the last line of defense in the spiritual realm, he or she will uncontrollably shift his or her attention to other places.

For example, now.

Sully, who did not die on the spot, experienced a mental breakdown and a perfect process of reconstruction in just a few seconds.

He could even say to the dragon that didn't kill him on the spot: "Please don't spit at me casually..."

"Even if you gave me a leaf to wipe my mouth just now, I can't do that."

He also added please.

What a polite boy! When Louis couldn't help thinking this, the next second, blood burst out from around his eye sockets, blurring his vision.

Suli calmed down completely.

He will never ignore the concept that his own role in this world can almost be equated with rules.

That is, as long as there is no death on the spot, there is still room for recovery.

Perhaps the dragon did not reply, or perhaps the only person who wanted to disrupt this abnormal conversation had gone insane. Suli took back his hand from the dragon's head and put it behind his back, ignoring the uncontrollable trembling of his palm. He could even continue to say to the dragon: "Well...thank you for giving me a leaf just now."

"But spitting randomly is still bad behavior."

The green-eyed boy was holding the corner of his clothes and speaking to the giant dragon that covered the sky with a distressed expression.

For Elvie Bescemer, she has imagined many possibilities of what might happen when she meets someone holding the Last Work.

But maybe is ultimately just a possibility.

Elvi Bessemer still felt that he needed to meet the human boy holding the last work in person.

But before he could face the child he wanted to see, he found that the person next to the child had already taken him away as if carrying a sack.

Elvie Bescemer was troubled, and this trouble prompted her to try to pursue the boy.

This is interesting.

To be precise, the chase process is really fun for the dragon.

Large trees that require multiple people to hug are falling down one after another. This scene is like humans destroying a pile of building blocks that have already been built. The destroyers can feel the endless pleasure of conquering in the process of knocking down the blocks.

Until Elvie Bescemer stopped beside the vomiting boy.

It is natural for humans to fear monsters. When Elvy chose to appear in this form, he was looking forward to Suli's reaction.

But even the dragon didn't expect that the boy would calmly hold her head and ask her for a leaf to wipe his mouth.

Elvi thought he should get angry at the boy because his actions and behavior were very rude.

But all the intimidation and the desire to play with him ultimately ended with those green eyes staring back at him.

There was no fear there at all as she had expected.

In those green eyes, there was only the purest look that carried the meaning of "gaze".

There is nothing extra.

This is unreasonable.

For a giant dragon that has lived for who knows how many years, people have to get used to this dragon, or get used to this huge creature. They have long formed the arrogant habit of judging the present based on all the records in their own memories.

Therefore, the problem must be with human beings.

The roar of obedience to the thought did not bring fear or panic, but something even more incredible: "Please don't spit at me casually..."

…

…………

The air seemed to be frozen by something.

The dragon felt embarrassed.

And humans...

After standing up straight, humans would just pat themselves hard because their waists were a little sore from bending too much due to vomiting.

That makes sense.

You know, when the noise reaches 100 decibels, it will have a great impact on the human body. When the roar of a giant dragon only covered Suli with saliva, he could already judge very skillfully that he would not die easily here.

In this case, there is actually no difference between facing the dragon and facing the ambitious Ophelia.

If the princess who was in the city of mercenaries and was eager to understand the problem knew what he was thinking at this moment, she would probably just say: Thank you for the invitation. She couldn't bear to be compared with a dragon.

How many dragon species are there among the monsters known to humans?

From the perspective of species classification, the seventh-level monster lizard dragon can be considered a dragon, right? Of course, the dragon in front of him and the lizard running wildly on its two legs... dragons, there is no way humans can regard them as the same species.

After Suli felt his waist felt a little better, he couldn't help but raise his head.

——It’s really big!

From this subtle angle, you can only see the dragon's breath, which, combined with the natural temperature difference, produces large amounts of white smoke.

Perhaps it was because he had already traced the model in his mind, or perhaps... the skill that Egbert had learned to infer more from the existing information had not yet reached the full level...

Anyway, Suli was now able to ask the dragon questions very calmly.

"Hello, ma'am. Or sir?" Su Li asked with a somewhat uncertain tone.

Under normal circumstances, the tone of this conversation would be more like an adult chatting up another adult dressed in neutral clothing, rather than a teenager talking to a giant dragon.

"Just call her Madam."

The words were not uttered by the voice, nor did they cause vibrations in the eardrums. Instead, the reply seemed like information input, jumping straight into Sully's brain.

The green-eyed boy straightened his clothes again, and then he said, "So, ma'am, what do you want to talk to me about?"

When Elvi tried to explain to Sully why he was chasing him... unlike the abnormal silence brought by his own powerful wind control ability, the surrounding environment fell into a very reasonable noise in a very short time.

Cyril was the first to catch up.

When the boy with the element of wind found out that his good friend was being chased by a giant dragon...

God knows what he is thinking.

At this time, Sully's figure appeared extremely ferocious in his sight. The wrinkles on his clothes caused by being carried by Louis, and the physiological tears and red corners of his eyes caused by bending over and vomiting violently, plus the inexplicable wet appearance after being sprayed with saliva by the dragon...

At that moment, Cyril's mind was filled with the injustice Sully had suffered.

But when this thought came to his mind, the dragon-born boy suddenly discovered with horror that his first thought when he saw Sully's figure still full of energy was not to be glad that he was still alive.

It seemed that his need for Sully to stay alive had already become as natural as eating and drinking.

Cyril even thought that Sully should be the one who sat in his room on the second floor of the red brick building, opened the window, felt the drizzle outside, and fed the omnivorous crows with a handful of rice.

Instead, the distance between him and a giant dragon was no more than two meters!

"What do you want to do to him?!" Cyril rushed in like a gust of wind, closing in on the distance of less than two meters.

The speed was so fast that before Sully could accurately determine what was happening, Cyril had already brought Sully more than ten meters away.

But Cyril did not choose to escape.

Ever since he saw the giant dragon up close, he inexplicably developed a desire to get close to it, but at the same time, he also had some of the natural human aversion to monsters.

Cyril chose to give up the idea that came to his mind because it was too strange. His main concern was still Sully's personal safety.

"I didn't do anything to him."

The sudden input of this conversation into his mind made Cyril freeze in place.

Suli, however, seemed not to notice his unnatural stiffness. He calmly led Cyril behind him, then took a step forward and asked the dragon calmly, "You haven't told me yet what you want from me."

"Before answering your question, you need to deal with those guys first." Elvi looked at the large group behind him, which looked like ants trying to attack humans.

The fish bait army's fanatical belief in Sully has reached a pathological level.

I never thought about whether this was due to the influence of Sully's active charisma. After asking, I found out that for those baits, they thought that they should live for Sully now.

They were weak in the past, and had already died in the disasters and crises that were used as bait.

After hearing that response, I also thought about myself.

He found that the same was true of his perception of Sully.

It's just that the mentality of the people around Suli is less obvious.

The elements of the whole body are compressed, and eventually collapse inwards again and again, forming water bullets as big as a human fist, which bring a great sense of danger to the people beside them.

The giant dragon, who was not targeted, didn't care at all.

Such an attack couldn't even leave a mark on her scales.

It's not even an itch.

Although it doesn't matter, Elvy still regards any attack against her as a provocation.

Therefore, the words told to Suli also contained another kind of warning.

Before Sully could continue talking to her, he had to stop the group of people behind her who were about to jump into hell.

Elvi also looked at the young man with a slightly surprised look. With just a few words, he calmed down the scene of his peer who was obviously stronger than him.

But the dialogue still had to continue.

Compared to the Bait Army who just wanted to die, the ones who are trying to stop the conversation from going on are Dean Asa and a man in a black robe.

Even though they were far away, Suli could vaguely see the cold sweat running down President Asa's forehead.

This wasn't the fear that came from worrying about him, but the absolute panic that came from facing something that was unbeatable.

Just like a fool, because he knows very little, he has no fear of heaven and earth.

When faced with the dragon's invincibility, Suli came to the conclusion that as long as he survived, there was still room for recovery. However, when faced with the dragon's existence, Dean Asa came to the conclusion that it was pure, absolute oppression that could not be resisted.

"You," Dean Asa said with difficulty. His limbs seemed to be forcibly restrained by Sully's invisible force. He looked rigid and unable to move.

"Would you be so humble as to transform into a human form..." Dean Asa didn't want the students who had participated in the training to go crazy just by looking at this giant dragon.

Just like Louis who has fallen into a coma.

When everyone discovered the giant dragon, the feeling they got in their body and soul was that they were facing death.

If there was anyone who could remain completely calm, it was Sully, who was frightened at the beginning but remained calm throughout.

Sully could see at a glance that Elvi simply disdained to abide by the so-called human rules.

She seemed to have not heard what Dean Asa said. She only focused on Suli and said, "I came to you, from my personal perspective, just to know what my friend has experienced in human society."

"You understand."

Elvie didn't say anything more specific, but she just knew that Sully would understand what she said.

"Are we going to talk about this right here?" Sully asked the dragon.

The way they talked became more and more natural. If the questions just now were just in the form of chatting, now Sully seemed to be having a peaceful conversation with a being who was equal to himself.

There is no unnecessary fear, and no helpless stiffness.

Elvie looked down at the boy who was looking up at her. She hadn't seen anything in those eyes before, but now, Elvie saw the simplest question in Sully's eyes.

The world that was once obscured by the dragon's shadow once again welcomed the warmth of the sun.

All of President Asa's actions of lowering himself in the hope of achieving his goals do not even have the possibility of success.

Elvi turned into a human being only because Sully's questioning tone contained some inappropriate thoughts about discussing other people's privacy.

That's respect.

Whether it is monsters to humans or humans to monsters, they should not exist, but they exist and should be respected.

Elvi chose to become a human.

The dragon's dark red scales seemed to have formed a graceful garment that was so gorgeous that it was too expensive for humans to look directly at.

Sully didn't expect Elvy to understand her thoughts so quickly, nor did she expect that she would actually transform into a human in public.

Another point is——

"Cyril..." Sully asked in a sullen tone, "It's a pity that I can't see the gorgeous clothes made of those elements."

Sully looked at the reflection in his friend's eyes. The image was too small, but Sully could still see that the dragon figure reflected in Cyril's eyes was wearing armor made of dark red and silver.

The most obvious thing is the curved horns on top of the giant humanoid dragon head.

There is no doubt that this is a gorgeous and powerful woman who is hard to look at directly.

Of course--

Not applicable to Sury.

"What are you doing?"

It was no longer the kind of conversation that seemed to be poured directly into the brain. The words that came out of the mouth in a serious manner were heard by everyone present.

Sury...

Sully was caught in a dilemma: if he didn't explain, he might be slapped to death, but if he explained, he might be beaten into a pulp.

But he still chose to turn his back to the humanoid dragon and explained, "You should be able to see that I do not have the elemental power that everyone has."

Elvi disagreed: "So?"

Whether one has elemental power or not, both are weak to the dragon.

We are all weaklings. Who cares whether a guy who can be killed at any time has the fighting power of half a goose or 100 geese?

"So the clothes, or armor, you made of elements, in my eyes..." Suli felt like a handful of sand was forced into his throat, and he could only answer in a harsh tone, "Just nothing."

"Hahahahahahahahaha!" Elvi burst into undisguised laughter.

"I thought you were struggling with something." Elvi walked slowly towards Sully's position, his face showing blatant wildness and arrogance, "I allow you to look at my body and submit to the strength of my flesh."

Of course, monsters don't feel the shameful thoughts that humans have.

For monsters, changing into human form is just a change of form.

The body is still the same body, so how can I feel embarrassed?

Sully: ...

Sully chose to give up and buried his head in Cyril's chest.

Then he muttered, "What suddenly occurred to me was whether I would be silenced by my friend's ancestor first or buried alive by my friend after I had seen his body."

Although the answer had nothing to do with his guess.

But Suli still felt ashamed.

"You actually didn't see anything." Cyril forced himself to come back to his senses from his strange feelings towards the dragon. He held Sully's shoulders and said helplessly, "And I said, anyone who dares to hurt you will have to step over my body."

"In other words, before I hurt you, I will choose to commit suicide."

"That's a very nice thing to say. I hope you can really do everything you say." Elvi took the initiative to interrupt the teenagers' conversation.

As for the miscellaneous students who were originally behind her, they had already been evacuated or taken away by Dean Asa and Haiya who had arrived later.

Until only one man, one dragon, and a dragon-born boy were left in the center of the scene.

Although Louis was in a coma and was still twitching occasionally, when Haiya carried him away, Sully felt the pang of his non-existent conscience.

Of course he realized how much of an impact it had had on Louis when he had put his hand on the dragon when he was unable to see.

As for now...

Suli chose to cover his eyes again.

He did not see Elvy's body, just as Cyril had said.

When the sunlight blocked by the dragon's shadow was projected down for a moment, Suli instinctively closed his eyes. Then, he could think of the reason why the raven was hated.

Sully coughed, asked Cyril for a piece of cloth, and covered his eyes.

The action was done naturally, but Elvi said unhappily: "Do you have any opinion on my strong body?"

"No opinion." Suli tied a white cloth behind his head with both hands, and responded calmly, "But, ma'am, you should at least understand that humans who grow up in human civilization must have a sense of shame."

"That's pointless," Elvy commented.

She was unhappy about the boy's blindfolding. Elvie felt that the reason she could talk to the boy and humans calmly was because of his green eyes.

"But for humans, the existence of shame also means that humans and animals are officially distinguished from each other." Suli tied a knot on his head with the cloth used to block his vision, raised his head, and said to Elvi.

To the dragon, these words were even more like a provocation than those of the humans who tried to attack her.

"Do you know what you're saying?" Elvi's tone became solemn, and his sharp eyes made Cyril shiver in the bones.

Sully could even feel that Cyril, who was holding him to prevent him from falling, was as stiff as a stone.

Since the dragon-born boy awakened from his bloodline, his sensitivity to danger has really become like that of a beast. It is not wrong to describe his senses as the intuition of a beast.

"Before discussing this topic, I think what you want to know more is what happened to Nan." Suli said, and reached his hand with bloodless fingertips into the fabric on his chest.

He gently took out the red and blue gemstone, and under the sunlight, it radiated extremely gorgeous and bright colors.

Elvi was speechless for a moment.

A tacit understanding seemed to be established between the two when the dragon was supported by the boy's warm hands.

Elvy did not kill Sully immediately, and her previous words allowed Sully to conclude in a very short time that the dragon in his brain, which was modeled based on the scales on Cyril's face and eventually seemed to run out of the brain, was the one Egbert guessed, Cyril's ancestor who would not appear in a short time.

Obviously, Egbert's guess was wrong.

Elvie Bescemer, Cyril's ancestor, not only has she come, her goal is the absolute [Final Work].

At least Sully didn't notice that Elvy's gaze was fixed on Cyril for even a second.

The dragons don't care about the offspring born from their union with humans.

The only person she cared about was Naan.

Suli also complied with Elvi's needs and told him everything.

Whether it was the dead Cardinal, the Pope of Light who allowed him to do what he did, or the large number of people who died in the city of Sriqing, or even worse, the destruction and reconstruction of the town of Jisso more than once.

The reason why the losses suffered by humans were not brought to the forefront was because Suli knew very well that any tactics of showing weakness in negotiations would not be applicable to dialogue with top-level monsters.

A time traveler who makes good use of wisdom understands best that even though he has not taken the initiative to make any tentative moves, in fact every move he makes allows him to obtain key information.

Like Elvy's laughter.

A monster who is extremely confident in her own body can at least prove that her physical strength among her peers is not weaker than anyone...any monster.

Suli even dared to conclude that if Elvi intended to massacre humans, it would not even take a day or a night for the entire Amiqbe to become a hell on earth.

What exactly is time to monsters?

Suli had no answer.

But after he told Elvi everything that happened to Nan, Sully said calmly, "For human beings, this is a tragedy that should not have happened, but it did."

Roy has never mentioned his wife since the Crystal Pterosaur incident.

The pregnant wife who ended up with two deaths.

To outsiders except Roy, all anyone knew was that the man chose to live under his wife's name.

"As for the monsters..." Suli stated calmly, "As a human being, I don't think I have the qualifications to interpret the incident from the perspective of the deceased Nanan."

"You're fine, human." Elvy's tone now was not like the "divinity" that her language had instilled into the human brain, nor was it like the wild and arrogant tone she had when she first talked to Sully. Her tone now was condescending, but not arrogant and cold.

Just like the ice-covered sea water under the cold river, it is filled with the breath of death.

"Thank you for the compliment." Sully still "looked" at Elvi.

He did not show any expression or behavior consistent with a human being facing death.

Everyone knew that Elvi, who had developed murderous intent in an instant, could tear Sully to pieces at any time, so that not even a cell would be left in this world.

Cyril's ever-present vigilance and precautions would have been meaningless to his ancestors.

"So, is there anything else you want to ask?"

"If I know, I'm always willing to answer you."

Monster civilization...

Monster civilization!

These four words were between his lips and teeth, and at this moment, they were being chewed quietly like broken glass. Even if it pierced his mouth and made it bleed, he would swallow them all into his stomach.

"Tell me where is the so-called Pope of Light and the crow that gave Nan the power to control low-level monsters."

Sully couldn't tell whether this was a question of revenge for his friend, but he still couldn't give any other answer except the correct one.

Unless he wants to die here.

This is the most cruel thing.

The premise of survival is hardship.

For Sully, who only needed to give the right answer, it was far from difficult. But as far as death was concerned, if Elvy really had any desire to destroy him, it would not be Sully who would actually die.

At the very least, it would be the entire city of Sardina...

After reaching the ninth level of monsters, monsters will have the same intelligence as humans... Thinking back to this information at this moment, it actually makes my brain hurt.

Perhaps due to racial limitations, monsters did not develop in the same way as humans in modern society, but continued to maintain their inhuman characteristics.

The only thing that can prove this feature at this time is that every high-level monster alive in the world has a cruel habit that is far beyond that of humans.

At this moment, even with his eyes blindfolded, Suli could feel the bloodiness that could not be described by mere momentum.

He suddenly felt a little ashamed, ashamed that he could not face this fear with Cyril.

But I feel it doesn't matter.

Because……

Elvi's attention is destined to always be on him.

Just like the story of One Thousand and One Nights, the girl kept the king hanging with a brand new story and promised not to kill her.

Sully now also told Elvi: "The Pope of Light is dead, and as for the Raven..."

"As a friend, I want to ask you, if you saw the crow, what would you do to him?"

The question is whether Elvi gave Sully the rights from the beginning, and Sully would certainly make good use of them.

But what Sully gained was another question.

"What I want to know more is how the Pope of Light, who you said condoned everything that happened, died."

"It better be a story that's absurd enough to make me laugh out loud, but otherwise I don't know what's going to happen."

Elvi's tone once again had a "human" quality, but this humanity was more like that of a high god who occasionally showed mercy to the world.

If the human world cannot give her everything she wants, a flood symbolizing disaster will come.

"Then I will tell you this story while we are on our way to find the crows."

"But before that, I hope there will be enough cushions in the carriages in Jisso Town."

Sully "looked up" at Elvi. The boy, with his eyes covered by white satin, was still handsome.

When his green eyes are revealed, they give him an extraordinary beauty, making him look like a fantasy fairy from the forest. But when his eyes are covered, when people look at him, their eyes will involuntarily turn to the corners of his mouth.

A trace, a tiny bit, a smile so shallow that it would be ignored if you don't pay attention, just hangs on his lips.

Pale lips and slender neck.

Elvy could always make it paler, break it off decisively.

Desire for control.

This is the first trap set by Suli, who is in a weak position, for the giant dragon that does not know where it came from or where it will go.

Elvie laughed, and the armor on her body, which Cyril could see, made a metallic sound when it collided with each other.

At this moment, Cyril's pupils shrank to the size of pinholes.

I can't even run away...

But then Cyril saw Elvi saying, "Relax, I won't kill you...you guys, before I know everything I want to know."

Sully certainly hears the hesitation you represent.

The habit of modeling monsters in his mind is a habit he developed after arriving in the Monster Forest.

Sully, who is not a modeler, does not communicate much with some modelers in the game industry. However, he has done the task of giving information concepts to the models he built more than once.

For example, character profiling.

What kind of dragon is Elvy?

Cyril is a wind elementalist, and so is Elvy.

The former's control over wind is merely the control over the elements, whereas the latter's control over wind is the control over both the elements and the concept of wind.

She took this to the extreme.

But there is no need to use such extreme measures on a teenager who has become blind due to stress.

Elvie did this simply because she had a strong control over herself.

What this control brings to others is completely irrelevant to her.

And this control includes the rational level.

But the rationality of monsters cannot be equated with that of humans.

Elvi is still uncontrollable.

All Sully could do was to quietly and silently weave the outermost outline of the spider web in a place where she had not yet discovered it.

but……

Sitting in the same space with a giant dragon is a scene that no one except Suli can accept.

Cyril was in the carriage, in a state that could not be accurately described as coma or syncope.

The body is unable to move and rationality is infinitely squeezed.

The person guarding the carriage carrying the ordinary boy and the lady dragon was Dean Asa, who could drive the "Griffin" very fast.

He listened patiently to everything that happened in the carriage, but heard nothing.

Then he communicated with the black-robed man beside him only by writing.

He "said": "You need to explain everything that is happening to the people in that small building before they lose control. And warn them not to try to disrupt any situation that the child has caused."

The black-robed man silently asked back, "I only learned about the concept of monster civilization not long ago. Even before today, I have always had doubts about this fact. Are you sure, or can you be sure, that the current situation is really under the control of the child?"

"Of course I am sure." Dean Asa stared at the eyes of the man in black robes covered by the wide robes. He said, "On the point of protecting humanity, I will never question Suli."

"That child" indicates intimacy and reveals intimate information about the relationship. Addressing him by his first name means that, in the eyes of outsiders, Suli should at least be placed on the same level as Dean Asa.

"I understand." The man in black robe opened his mouth, but finally retracted his new doubts.

He chose to rush towards the city of Sardina at a speed far exceeding that of the carriage.

The reason why Dean Asa's "Griffin" was not used was that no one could be sure that a dragon would allow other creatures to fly over its head.

sardina.

As soon as the people learned that a giant dragon appeared in the Monster Forest, they wanted to move directly to Jisuo Town.

Especially Egbert, when he first received the news, he felt as if his brain was hit by lightning.

He roared out of control, and immediately shouted in the small building: "I want to save Master Suli!"

"Damn this training activity, Lord Suli doesn't need to participate at all!"

Lan Zhe said with an annoyed expression: "That's not what you said before."

Euphia's eyes were sharp: "Don't argue here. I don't want to find my house destroyed by useless residents after Sully is out of danger."

"Besides, you better calm down."

After the conversation ended, the man in black robe, who had rushed over with all his strength, knocked on the door.

Lan Zhe, who went to open the door in an irritable mood, was stunned at the first moment.

He slammed the door behind him at a speed that no one else could react to, and said through the door, "Sorry, I don't have the energy to receive you right now."

The black-robed man outside the door: ...

He didn't know whether he was angry or amused, but he didn't give the people inside any time to hesitate or struggle, and kicked the door straight through.

Lan Zhe finally held onto the shaking door panel with one hand, while looking at the man in black robe.

"I don't want to know why you're here, because I have more important things to do right now. I hope you won't assign me any tasks in the future. And, no matter how important the task is, postpone it for me!"

"Really?" An old voice sounded from under the black felt hat.

Lan Zhe was about to reply when he heard the man in black robe say, "What if what I want you to do is about Suli now?"

Lan Zhe stood there in a daze.

Egbert heard the name, but