Chapter 275 Dragon Island
All vessels cast with the Philosopher's Stone as the underlying container will be affected by the special magnetic field between heaven and earth on the Isaiah continent.
No native utensils may be used.
After hearing what Shimona said, Lu Yi made a judgment immediately.
[857, is it still possible to take out the props after the store is closed?] Lu Yi asked quickly.
857 knew the urgency of the situation, and the mechanical heart also had a rebellious mind that violated the rules. He said: [Emergency, special response! I have my judgment and authority! Of course I can have a compass! ]
Then, a seemingly ordinary crystal ball appeared out of thin air in Lu Yi's hand.
In the sky filled with dim yellow dust and rapidly changing magnetic fields, the needle of this crystal ball is like the solidest rock, pointing steadily to the north.
Lu Yi took two steps back and put the crystal ball in Shimona's hands.
Only then did he realize that Shimona's hands were shaking, not because of the wind, but because of a spontaneous tremor, and his whole body seemed to be shaking like a sieve.
Panic and fear flashed in Shimona's eyes. Even though he tried his best to suppress his fear, the horror still radiated.
Lu Yi held his hand tightly, and his voice cut through the whistling wind, as if it sounded directly into the depths of his soul.
"Shimona! Look ahead! You can definitely find your way back. I believe in you, and you have to believe in yourself, just like when we threw the explosive stone before, this won't be difficult for you!"
Ximona only felt that his floating soul was instantly captured and brought back into his body.
He tightly grasped the magic ball handed to him by Lu Yi and answered loudly, as if to encourage himself.
"I can! I can do this!"
The yellow sand was still howling, and the invisible waves, one higher than the other, seemed to want to trap them forever in this endless hot current.
But at this moment, all Shimona could see was the north that the crystal ball was pointing to.
In the extremely remote northern desert, he encountered the fantastic and beautiful island. The roads on the island were paved with broken gold, and huge precious gems were piled like cheap rocks in places visible to the naked eye.
All the buildings were extremely huge and magnificent. He was like a small ant that had strayed into a dream world. After hastily picking up a piece of dream debris, he was ruthlessly thrown out of the dream.
After leaving Dragon Island, Ximona carefully recorded the location where he was teleported from. But every attempt after that failed.
Shimona doubted countless times whether this wonderful adventure was just a dream, until he saw the answer from the dragon scale in his hand.
He could have used this dragon scale to accomplish his career as a great bard. Shimona knew very well how fanatical the people of this continent were about the legendary dragons.
Every time he stopped at a tavern, no matter if it was a luxurious tavern frequented by nobles or a simple bar where even homeless people could have a glass of wheat beer, there was always someone talking about dragons.
The curious are curious about the appearance and power of the dragon, the historians are trying their best to prove the dragon's reclusive history, the greedy landlords are counting on the dragon's countless gold and gems, and the arrogant people are fantasizing about conquering the eye-catching dragon and becoming a dragon knight.
Shimona was also daydreaming.
But unlike the others, he was neither curious about the dragon's appearance or wealth, nor did he have arrogant and foolish daydreams.
Shimona just wanted to know, if he discovered the dragon at that moment, would he be able to find the meaning he had been looking for.
What language will he use to describe the poem that should have been passed down from generation to generation as the bard's highest ideal?
The ornate words may be too much, but the refined description is not grand enough.
Before Ximona could figure out how to solve the problem that was troubling him, the lost magic circle dragged him into the Dragon Island and gave him a piece of dragon scale.
It's time to draw an epic - regardless of whether humans will really encounter dragons again in the future, his name will be recorded in history, the great bard who rediscovered dragon scales and Dragon Island, Shimona.
But Shimona did nothing.
The excitement and excitement of accomplishing something great that he had imagined was all gone.
Everything came to a sudden stop, neither going up nor down.
That night, Shimona clenched the dragon scale in his hand and placed it against his heart, tossing and turning all night long.
The next day, he decided to end the bard's wandering of more than 700 days.
He wanted to return to the New Victory Empire, back to his home.
On what should have been the most exciting night of his life, what came to Shimona's mind was not the joys, sorrows, anger, and new experiences he had experienced in the past 700 days, but the joy of his mother stroking his head in that small corner of new victory, and the grinning and grim smile on the steam train as she threw explosive stones at the car behind.
Only then did Ximona realize that what he was looking for was not a great achievement, nor to become a great bard, but perhaps just a small piece of inner peace.
He finally found his simple self in this carnival era when millions of people admired powerful magic.
Shimona still remembers the day he left home. His luggage was packed and the dinner was rich and delicious. He refused his family's request to see him off and walked slowly towards the new world.
And now, after experiencing all the hardships and sweetness, he returned to his original home.
Shimona held the crystal ball tightly, his scarlet palms no longer feeling the pain.
He kept rushing towards the direction he knew well.
Ximona did not look back. He knew that Lu Yi would be able to catch up with him. He was always more determined than him. It had been like this from the beginning until now.
His breathing also began to become labored.
Obviously, every previous attempt had failed, but this time, Shimona was inexplicably sure that they would find it.
This is what Lu Yi expected, and not just what Lu Yi expected.
The yellow sand began to weaken at some point, and Shimona's eyes became brighter and brighter.
The ancient magic circle of great mystery watched them quietly.
Shimona shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Found it—"
…
As soon as Lu Yi woke up, he was met with a huge golden vertical pupil.
The inorganic animal's vertical pupils reflected a lustrous luster like glass, and his sight was chilling, but the dragon's breath hitting him was extremely hot. The dragon scales glowed with golden light, and the ends of the scales were extremely sharp, forming the huge creature in front of him.
Lu Yi stood up suddenly, and immediately bumped into a hard chest from behind.
"careful."
Ares's large and powerful hands grasped his arms, and he also exuded the oppressive feeling of a ferocious beast.
Lu Yi looked around and found no other figures except Ares and the dragon.
【"Where's Shimona?"】
[He didn't come in.] 857 said, [The magic circle seemed to have some restrictions, and he was blocked outside. But I don't think he's stupid, so he should be able to run~]
After getting the answer, Lu Yi felt relieved. He ignored 857 and turned to look at the dragon.
The giant dragon seemed to be quite afraid of Ares's breath, and finally retreated slowly, but its vertical pupils kept staring at the two of them without blinking, as if it was still waiting for the opportunity to counterattack.
Lu Yi broke free from Ares's hand, and tried his best to show goodwill to the dragons in front of him, attempting to carry out the next action in a friendly communication manner.
"Excuse me, Senior, we came here specifically to discuss something with you..."
The dragon spoke in human language, "There is nothing to discuss."
Obviously, the unspoken rule of not hitting a smiling person belongs to the human race, and the dragon race does not recognize this rule.
The smile on Lu Yi's face lasted for less than half a second, and then it became even brighter.
"Senior, we really have no ill will. Since we are willing to communicate, we can definitely achieve a win-win situation and have some exchanges that are mutually beneficial..."
This time the dragon did not answer, but chose to flap its wings and fly high, disappearing in the blink of an eye, demonstrating with its actions that "although it cannot be defeated, it can disappear."
Lu Yi couldn't laugh anymore.
He exhaled a breath of frustration and complained to Ares who was acting as a guard: "There is no way to communicate! Are all dragons such a cold species?"
Aresnu tried to find the few memories he had about the Dragon God and the Dragon Clan, but to no avail. So he said, "How about I go and pull him out and make him listen to you?"
If he doesn't listen, I will pull out his dragon scales and make Lu Yi a majestic dragon scale armor, Ares thought.
What's so great about being a dragon knight? It's better to slay dragons, peel off their scales and make armor.
"I don't want to use such violent means until the last step..." Lu Yi said helplessly, "What do you think my chances of winning against that dragon are?"
Ares blinked, inexplicably touched by his cuteness, and was slow to answer.
"...Of course it's you, but considering that you won't fight him to the death, my answer is 60-40, 60-40 for you."
"Okay, let's try again to see if we can communicate." Lu Yi said regretfully.
"Is there any way to make him hear us? Or should we look for another dragon? It would be great if there is something left behind. Using the summoning circle will surely make it quick..."
Lu Yi's voice suddenly disappeared, and he opened his eyes wide as he watched Ares silently raise the golden scales.
"I love you so much, Mr. Ares!"
Ares said nothing, just raised the corners of his mouth and looked at him with raised eyebrows.
Lu Yi kissed his lips and reached out to grab the dragon scale.
They selected a suitable open space, and the glittering golden scales were placed in the center, and the summoning circle came into being from nothing.
Rich magic power rushed straight into the sky, summoning the magic circle with golden light.
Amid the faint sound of birds chirping, the huge phantom on the summoning circle began to solidify.
The dragon still opened its golden vertical pupils, but this time its round eyeballs flashed with a hint of confusion.
The terrifying magic power suppressed him, locking him to the ground. The golden dragon was forced to lean back with its huge body, staring straight at the sky.
This realization made him instantly furious and he struggled hard.
But Lu Yi would not give him any chance to break free, and he jumped lightly onto his softest part, his abdomen.
Lu Yi drew out the sharp sword. It was obviously a heavy and huge knight's sword, but it was exceptionally light and nimble in his hand.
The tip of the sword lightly passed across the dragon's belly, and finally landed at his throat, precisely hitting the dragon's reverse scale.
The dragon's hair stood up and the scales all over its body exploded.
He still underestimated the tiny human in front of him.
The giant dragon raised its head unwillingly, staring at Lu Yi, and said in a deep voice: "Pull out the scales or take out the heart, whatever, I am not as skilled as you, greedy human!"
Although he had already accepted the possibility of death, the dragon was not willing to accept ending in such an embarrassing way.
If this human dares to say that it is——
Even if it means exploding in great pain, he would drag this human being down with him to die!
Lu Yi sighed and threw away the giant sword in his hand.
"Senior, can you talk to me patiently now?"
The author has something to say:
The scraps of the world, the little pride of the Wood family [hug][hug]
The closer it gets to the end, the more reluctant I am to write.
This chapter drops a small red packet qaq
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