"Dragon dream?"
Wesselis stood in the dark in front of the behemoth like a grain of dust.
However, even if he can firmly believe that what he is facing now is that it is only recorded that his ancestors encountered "dragon dreams" many times, but when he really stood in front of him, he still felt a strong fear coming on his face.
This creature beyond the scope of conventional cognition is enough to tear apart the worldview that wesselis has always maintained.
"It's too big."
The silver haired boy stood in front of the behemoth whose body was comparable to the mountains and rivers. He just felt that even his breathing had stopped.
The terrible dragon was covered with dark and thick scales. Lava flowed in the gap of each scale, emitting strong light and heat, and then dropped into the dark world.
Call~
The heavy breathing sound was like the roar of thunder, and the black fog wrapped the whole dragon in it. He couldn't really see this huge body. However, the silver haired boy was not even the size of a scale in front of him.
Although wesselis has never seen the appearance of the black god of death bellerian, he feels that the giant dragon should be much larger than the 150 meter Black God of death.
The Dragon hovering in the black fog overlooks the imp standing in front of him. It seems that it is looking at a mole ant, raising its ferocious and beautiful head and slender neck.
Then there was no dragon roar. The Dragon opened its deep mouth, and the terrible red dragon flame surged out, and immediately wrapped wesselis completely in it.
In an instant, the handsome skin bag of the silver haired boy turned into fly ash. The blood in his body was evaporated by the flame, and all his body, hair and skin disappeared, just like evaporating out of thin air and disappearing into the dream world.
...
And outside.
Wesselis stared at the bonfire in front of her. Millie was still talking about her theory. Then she found that the king of the small kingdom was not listening at all. It seemed that she was a little distracted.
"Your Majesty?"
The priestess was slightly strange.
Wesselis had never been distracted before, and along with wesselis's eyes, she saw
A fire?
"Your Majesty?"
Millie felt something wrong with wesselis's state, and then waved again in front of him.
Then he saw that wesselis suddenly shivered, and his whole body trembled. It was like a serious illness. The cold sweat on his forehead flowed down in an instant, his chest fluctuated, one hand held next to him, and he gasped heavily.
"Your majesty!"
Millie saw that wesselis was as pale as paper, and the cold sweat on her forehead flowed down like no money. In an instant, she was a little alarmed, and then took out the medicine bottle from her cuff.
The priestess once studied herbal medicine with doslak women, and Dr. malwin, the "magician" of Xuecheng, also taught her, so she also has certain medical skills.
However, wesselis seemed to slow down and waved his hand to stop the woman from healing herself.
"I'm fine."
He just met the Dragon dream, and in the Dragon dream he met the Dragon again.
This is not the first time wesselis has met it.
The last time he fainted after coronation, wesselis felt that he had countless dreams. He dreamed of the apocalyptic disaster in Valeria and a black dragon spitting fire at himself. However, this time he dreamed of the same scene.
"Why?"
"What happened?"
Wesselis had no idea.
He didn't understand why he was always having such dragon dreams, and what did their appearance again and again indicate.
However, wesselis felt that it did not seem malicious. It seemed that it was singing to itself. Although the spitting dragon flame completely swallowed him, it seemed to be cleaning him and exercising him.
A big sweat fell, and wesselis felt that his whole body became much lighter, and even his breathing became smooth, as if he had been reborn.
And at this time.
Miley's son, little Hutt, seemed to find something and took his mother's hand.
"Mom, look, the fire is out."
Call~
A breeze blew.
The extinguished bonfire left only black floating ash and broken garbage, while the dragon egg still lay quietly on the grill.
"Huh?"
Wesselis was slightly stunned. He and Millie just didn't notice how the campfire was extinguished. The fire with a lot of firewood could burn for a long time.
However, he hasn't waited until he thinks more.
Wesselis's eyes were attracted by the dragon egg lying quietly on the grill.
The black dragon egg is still as deep as the dark sea bottom, but a strange golden pattern appears in the dark without a trace of light, just like the one originally grown on the dragon egg, which slightly reflects the gorgeous light in the sun.
However, wesselis can be sure that there was no golden pattern on the dragon egg not long ago, and there was a slight crack under the golden pattern, which seemed to be the place where the black fog had just penetrated.
"Your Majesty, you might as well be more patient."
The priestess standing next to the little king looked at wesselis holding his dragon egg in a daze, and then began to admonish.
"The wind of recovery has blown, and the magic dragon sleeping in the stone will eventually wake up. If you act too hastily or hatch forcibly, it may be counterproductive."
There are too many tragedies caused by the forced hatching of dragon eggs in the history of the tangaryan family.
Wesselis held his black dragon egg, which was still as hard as iron, slightly lost consciousness, and then nodded.
And at this time.
"Your Majesty."
Gunther, still dressed in his simple gray gown, hurried over with a letter in his hand.
He saw wesselis holding his dragon egg in a daze. He didn't know the cause and effect. He was worried that the little king lost his mind because he wanted to hatch the dragon egg.
At the same time, he took a wary look at the priestess standing next to wesselis.
The other party claimed that he had studied with Dr. Marvin, and Mr. Gunther's own teacher had a good relationship with Dr. Marvin.
He once wrote to ask the teacher for confirmation, but the teacher replied and told him that Dr. malwin had traveled around the world for a long time and had not returned to Xuecheng. When he returned, he would personally verify the identity of the woman.
"A great event has happened."
And Gunther glanced at each other and whispered in wesselis's ear.
Wesselis was awakened by the bachelor's voice.
"Big event?"
Wesselis was slightly stunned, and then Gunther whispered a few words in wesselis's ear. The expression on the little king's face changed clearly, and then nodded.
"Go to the conference hall."