Chapter 600: Horns sound, dragons dance
Gray-haired Charles was sincere, as if he was willing to give everything he had.
Rhaegar smiled, quite playful.
Through that seemingly sincere face, he smelled the scent of bewitching.
"Your Majesty, the Orion family also married the Targaryen family. The forty dragon kings are always one."
Gray-haired Charles' voice was hoarse, trying to evoke memories of ancient Valyria.
"Hehe~"
Rhaegar smiled and pretended to say something else: "How long has Storm Cloud been in Telia?"
"Storm Cloud?"
Gray-haired Charles was stunned when he heard this and didn't react.
Rhaegar said calmly: "It's the blue baby dragon."
Daemon has already started to capture it and thought of the baby dragon's name in advance.
It fits its courage to travel through the storm.
Gray-haired Charles choked and hesitated: "Your Majesty, it's a foreign wild dragon, belonging to..."
"Belongs to Targaryen!"
Rhaegar interrupted directly, without any discussion.
That was a baby dragon hatched from Dreamfire's dragon egg, and no one could get involved.
The situation was stronger than the person, and Gray-haired Charles smiled awkwardly: "Yes, it belongs to the existing dragon king."
During the conversation, it was not difficult to find that the other party had a clear goal, and it was not just a chance to arrive at Tria.
"Besides Storm Cloud, have you ever seen other dragons?"
Rhaegar asked condescendingly, with a flash of inquiry in his eyes.
"No, absolutely not."
Gray-haired Charles waved his hands repeatedly and said firmly: "The Smoke Sea is not suitable for dragons to survive at all, even the most basic food problem is difficult."
"Are you sure?"
Rhaegar's face gradually turned cold, and he threw out a sea chart.
Gray-haired Charles was stunned, picked up the sea chart to check, and instantly broke out in a cold sweat.
A simple route was drawn on the map, the target was a site in the Smoke Sea, and the annotations of the Belleris family were marked.
On the other side of the site, a red line connected another site in an arc.
That is the ruins of "Tria".
The two sites are not far apart, separated by a vast sea of smoke.
There is a continental plate to the south, but it is blocked by the icon of an underwater volcano, with a big red cross drawn on it.
Rhaegar pulled out the true fire from his waist and said coldly: "The Smoke Sea is so big, and a wild dragon is wandering around. I don't believe you haven't seen it."
The Land of Changxia is hidden in the fog. Before that, it was an undiscovered continental plate.
Looking at both sides of the Smoke Sea, except for large and small deserted islands, only Tria, which is located on the continental plate, is a place to stay.
In addition, the strange fish that fall with the storm form a natural supply.
The young dragon Baoyun crossed the Smoke Sea and finally became active near Tria.
The former wild dragon of the Smoke Sea, Mogul, lived in the Smoke Sea for decades, and should have wandered in Tria.
"Your Majesty, I am not lying."
The gray-haired Charles panicked and quickly made up: "The climate in Tria is bad. Only occasionally hear dragon roars during storms, but no wild dragons appear."
"You are not honest!"
Rhaegar's eyes condensed, and he raised his sword and put it on the other's neck.
The cold Valyrian steel sword was pressed against his throat, and the black blade flashed with cold light.
The gray-haired Charles froze and said in a trembling voice: "Don't kill me, there are relics of our ancestors in the underground palace, you can take them all."
"Your bloodline is hated by dragons."
Rhaegar talked freely and boldly speculated: "You have thought about taming dragons, but you can't get recognition, and you are burned by dragon flames."
As he said, he looked around the ruined city-state under the night sky.
The scorched earth was everywhere, emitting the stench of burnt corpses.
Some of the scorched earth dried up and cracked, forming a whole with the environment.
Those were the traces left after the Doomsday Catastrophe.
The building complex surrounding the ruined palace was a new ruin where you could step on ashes with one foot.
Even after being washed by heavy rain, there was still a lingering smell of sulfur.
This smell was difficult to distinguish for the descendants of Orion who rarely came into contact with dragons.
In front of Rhaegar, who had ridden dragons since childhood, it was as conspicuous as a girl with all her clothes taken off.
Gray-haired Charles was stunned, sweating nervously.
That silver-black wild dragon had indeed appeared in Telia.
Even, its nest was built outside the city-state.
But no one could tame it.
Those who dared to approach were burned to ashes.
Until many years ago, the wild dragon disappeared inexplicably, and everyone thought it had fallen in a corner of the sea of smoke.
"Your Majesty..."
Gray-haired Charles' voice trembled, and his turbid pupils subconsciously widened.
Puff!
The true fire pierced through his throat, and the black sword blade pierced through the back of his neck.
"Hehe~~"
Gray-haired Charles' eyes were bloodshot, and he covered the wound that was gushing with blood, and he made an unbelievable hoarse sound.
Rhaegar's face was calm, and he whispered: "The descendants of the Dragon King who want to tame dragons are not good compatriots."
After that, he pulled out the true fire stuck in the bone.
The uncooled corpse fell down with a thud, falling into the wet mud.
Rhaegar lifted the corner of his clothes, wiped the blood stains on the blade, and looked at the underground cave entrance: "You have been trying to lure me down, what kind of danger is hidden?"
One thing is certain.
The resurrection orchid really exists, and it is the special plant that the other party first mentioned.
"We still have to find out."
Rhaegar did not trust the half-truth and half-false rhetoric, and silently raised his head.
Whoosh——
The layers of dark clouds stirred, and the dark night sky blew a strong wind, revealing a pair of cold green eyes.
The glutton flapped his wings and slowly descended from the sky above the clouds.
Boom——
The ruined palace was completely destroyed and became a stepping stone for the dragon.
Rhaegar raised his hand to shield his face from the splashing gravel.
"roar……"
The glutton stretched his neck, sniffed at the underground entrance, and let out a vigilant growl.
…
Ruined city-state, mountains on the west side.
The land is covered with barren and scorched earth, and the mountains are one after the other, and there is no grass growing on them.
At the foot of a collapsed sleeping volcano, dragon flames burned out of its lair.
"Hiss..."
The dark blue baby dragon fluttered in the lair, its bright scales rubbing against the stone wall, weakening the damage caused by the dark green dragon flame.
Inside the dark lair, a few dead bones could be vaguely seen.
In the corner, nests of fossilized dragon eggs and various rare ores are piled up.
"Hiss... Ga..."
A huge creature with a scarlet body and a body as long as a snake cut through the night sky and landed straight on the top of Sleeping Volcano.
Korakxiu stretched his snake-like neck, opened and closed his nose slightly, and smelled the scent of the young dragon.
"Hiss!"
Korakxiu jumped off the sleeping volcano nimbly and landed in front of the lair at the foot of the mountain.
Damon's figure was swaying, his expression solemn: "Catch it, don't hold back."
"Hiss~!"
A black shadow flashed across the night sky, and red vertical pupils looked down, looking for a familiar scent.
Damon glanced at it without caring.
Both the good nephew and the sea serpent are close to the locals.
One is looking for a resurrected orchid to cure his brother, and the other is trading supplies for rags in the ruins.
He naturally did his part to catch the young dragon.
…
Ruined palace.
Tick tock, tick tock...
Rhaegar walked down the stairs and entered the silent underground palace.
Buzz——
True fire burns with flames, dispelling darkness and bringing light.
Rhaegar felt a little dazzled and walked carefully along the dripping wall.
The surroundings were cold and damp, exuding a thin rancid smell.
Click!
Rhaegar accidentally stepped on a piece of brick.
In an instant, the wall lamps on the surrounding walls burned one after another, reflecting a hazy halo.
Boom——
Without waiting for Rega to react, the mechanism at the entrance behind him was triggered, and it closed quickly and seamlessly.
"roar……"
Rhaegar suddenly looked back and could still hear the roar of the glutton.
But the entrance has been closed, and I don’t know where the mechanism is hidden.
Rega suddenly smiled: "You want to trap me here to death?"
No wonder the gray-haired Ciel kept luring him into the underground palace. It turned out that he had this intention.
But even if they trapped themselves, how should Damon and the sea snake solve it?
I really thought that if the glutton lost his driver, he would be able to fall in love with a group of hybrid dragon kings.
"Ridiculous trick."
Rhaegar shook his head, but he looked down upon this desperate strategy.
Presumably the other party also knew that he would not let them go.
Only then did he dare to make such a move.
The underground palace is illuminated and the view is wide.
Rega looked around and was attracted by several halos of light, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
In the center of the empty underground palace, a deep pit was dug.
A huge jet-black keel was lying in the pit, like a small mountain range.
Lei Qi stepped forward and took a closer look.
The keel is sixty meters long, and it is already in the ranks of mature dragons.
"It seems that the original Orion Dragon King did have two brushes."
Rhaegar knew what was going on.
A mature dragon already has the confidence to restore ancient Valyria.
Unfortunately, I chose the wrong direction and the middle path collapsed.
Looking at this giant dragon skeleton, it can be described as tragic.
One wing was almost shattered, the strongest spine was broken, the already ferocious dragon skull was full of cracks, and the horns and crown were broken off.
According to the dragon's body structure, all of them were fatal injuries.
"It's hard to imagine what kind of monster it is that could hurt the dragon to this extent."
Rhaegar reached out to touch it, awe rising in his heart.
This red dragon was seriously injured and was able to bring Dragon King Orion to Telia, which shows its strong character.
What a pity!
Unable to trigger the Explorer mission, Rhaegar reluctantly took back his hand.
Looking around the dragon's bones, there are muddy soil and various corpses scattered around.
Humanoid, fish bones...
There are even several deformed keels the size of hounds, like fire dragons without wings or claws.
And in the putrid soil where corpses were piled up, several sparkling and delicate orchids grew.
"Resurrection Orchid!"
Rhaegar jumped into the hole and quickly picked off these special plants.
A total of five resurrecting orchids are held in sandalwood boxes.
Boom——
Suddenly, the ground shook.
Rega's expression changed, he turned over and jumped out of the pit.
Then, the putrid soil was seen churning up and down, releasing hot air currents.
Rumble——
A gap opened in the underground palace, and a dazzling red fire appeared.
When Rhaegar was far away, he saw the bubbling underground lava.
"Is there such a design in this underground palace?"
Because Telia is the core city-state of the Free Fortress Empire, various institutions emerge in endlessly.
"Hiss..."
There was a hissing sound floating above the magma, and an ugly fire dragon worm emerged.
The fire dragon insect felt the heat of the magma and dragged its thick body upwards.
The moment he saw Rhaegar, his cruel nature was relieved.
"Hiss..."
The fire dragon insect screamed sharply, and a puff of smoke and flames spurted out.
"Damn beast!"
Rhaegar cursed secretly and dodged sideways to avoid the flames.
Zi La La...
The flames fell on the masonry, corroding holes like sulfuric acid.
Rhaegar was taken aback, but fortunately he didn't resist.
Although the fire of the fire dragon worm is not as hot as the dragon flame, it has its own lethality.
Thick smoke and corrosiveness are both good helpers in killing humans.
Gurgle gurgle~~
Rhaegar rolled around and stood up, just in time to see the boiling underground lava.
At this moment,
A round altar made of black dragon stone stood in the magma, with a giant dragon statue standing on each side.
Rhaegar's eyes reached.
A huge horn inlaid with red gems was placed in the center of the altar.
The whole body was shining with metallic luster, and the surface was engraved with dense and tiny characters, revealing an ancient atmosphere in its exquisiteness.
"Dragon Horn!"
Rhaegar's eyes were wide open, and his throat was dry and hoarse.
"Hiss..."
The fire dragon worm stuck out its ugly head and roared as it climbed hard.
Seeing that Rhaegar did not leave, it spewed another mouthful of flames.
Rhaegar saw it from the corner of his eye and immediately rolled sideways to avoid the dangerous attack.
At the same time, he contacted the glutton outside in his heart.
"Hiss..."
The fire dragon worm was relentless, roaring like crazy, opening its mouth and spewing flames.
This brainless creature is the most stubborn to follow instinct.
"It deserves to be called a dragon maggot, and it is as annoying as the maggots in the gutter."
Rhaegar hid and observed the surroundings, glancing at the ancient horn on the altar from time to time.
I don't know what mechanism was triggered, the underground lava continued to rise, almost covering the dragon stone altar.
The roar of the fire dragon worm was faintly heard in the cracked rock layer.
Rhaegar gritted his teeth secretly and complained: "No wonder the dragon horn was not taken away, but was occupied by a group of fire dragon worms as a nest."
However, the moment he saw the dragon horn, he was shaken about the experience of the Dragon King Orion.
The other party may know that Tria has a dragon horn and want to take advantage of the situation.
The price is to be killed on the way, and to cause future generations to suffer.
"The horn of the dragon belongs to me!"
Rhaegar's eyes were fierce, thinking about how to get the treasure.
"Hiss..."
The fire dragon worm flew over, and its split mouthparts spewed mucus, intending to swallow the food in one bite.
Rhaegar was flexible and stepped on the edge of the deep pit to dodge.
At the moment of jumping, he caught a glimpse of the giant dragon's corpse tilting with it, and a light bulb flashed in his mind.
"Got it!"
Rhaegar's eyes were shining, he climbed up the dragon's bones and cut off a section of the saddle rope on the saddle, wrapped it around his arm and jumped vigorously.
"Hiss..."
The fire dragon worm spit out flames and exploded on the broken dragon skull.
Rhaegar closed his eyes, and black fire swirled all over his body.
One end of the saddle rope was tied to the dragon's neck, and Rhaegar was thrown under the underground palace with the help of the shaking force.
The dragon's saddle rope was very long, reserved as a rope ladder for climbing.
Rhaegar mastered the length and just crossed the spreading magma and swung over the dragon stone altar.
"Come with me!"
Rhaegar suddenly opened his eyes, tore off the space necklace around his neck, and wrapped it around his left wrist.
With a wave of his hand, he was about one foot away from the dragon horn.
Buzz——
The spiritual power spread, locked the dragon horn that was as thick as two people hugging, and instantly put it in his pocket.
"Hiss..."
Just as he succeeded, a fire dragon worm drilled out from the side and opened its mouth to bite.
Rhaegar's face changed drastically, and his mind was blank for a moment.
The next second.
Driven by instinct, the Valerian steel spear "Dawn" appeared out of thin air in his left hand and stabbed at the mouth that was splashing saliva.
"Get out of my way!"
Rhaegar roared, and all his strength was wrapped up.
Puff——
The moment the fire dragon worm closed its mouth, Dawn pierced through its upper jaw, and the cold tip of the spear protruded fine scales.
Lei Jia let go of his hand, used the force to swing his body upward, grabbed the tip of the gun and pulled it out violently and quickly.
Swish——
Hot blood splashed everywhere, and the black fire attached to the gun burned through the head of the fire dragon worm.
The fire dragon worm was killed directly and fell limply into the magma.
Before Lei Jia could breathe a sigh of relief, the swinging power was insufficient, and the fire dragon worm in the underground palace attacked again.
At the critical moment.
"Hiss——"
The underground palace trembled violently, the dark green flames melted the stone ceiling, and a black dragon claw fell from the sky.
Puff——
The fire dragon worm failed to dodge in time and was crushed into meat by the dragon claw.
The roar became more and more deafening, and the underground palace collapsed rapidly.
"Hiss——"
The ferocious dragon head crashed into the underground palace, and the green vertical pupil locked the driver who was swinging with the saddle rope.
It bit the back of the giant dragon skeleton and pulled it up high with the saddle.
Rhaegar gripped one end of the saddle rope and flew up like a kite.
Rumble--
The underground palace collapsed completely, and the dark dragon raised its head, knocking away the choking dust.
With a slight flick of its neck, the saddle in its mouth came into play.
Bronze scales appeared all over Rhaegar's body, blocking the damage caused by the broken stones, and he let go of the saddle rope and landed on the flat dragon's back.
"Hiss--"
The glutton looked up to the sky and howled, carrying the driver into the sky.
