Chapter 243

For pantos, the other end of the doslac sea is like the end of the world.

They never thought that there were seven CAOS gathered there, close to 100000 doslaks, ready to make a fierce expedition across the doslak sea to pantos.

Avenge their 'friends' and divide up this rich city-state by the way.

However, two of the seven CAOS launched the negotiation halfway and were not prepared to participate in it, even if they offered attractive interests.

However, even if ogocao and kumokao insisted on leaving, there are still five CAOS and a doslak army of nearly 80000 people who finally stay in this gluttonous feast.

Then the remaining five CAOS swore to mount Notre Dame, as testified by the stars in the sky.

More than 80000 slaks are marching towards the western world.

...

And in pantos.

Wesselis is not at all alert.

He didn't know that there were nearly 80000 slaks on the far side of the "womb of the world" lake, aiming at him and marching towards pantos.

Now he... Is practicing riding a dragon.

On a barren land four or five leagues away from the city of pantos, the weeds are withered at the foot, and there is a winding stream not far away.

Bellerian's huge body lay on the ground, his huge wings opened, and a large amount of white fog came out of his nostrils, even with the smell of sulfur and saltpeter.

Call~

Bellerian shook his head again, and white fog spewed out of his nostrils, making a dull sound.

The huge head turned slightly sideways, and the scarlet eyes looked at wesselis, who was studying how to climb up, blinked slightly, showing contempt in his eyes.

It has been lying here for a long time and feels a little numb in its hind legs. However, wesselis is still studying how to climb here.

But wesselis is not to blame.

After all, he was also the first time to ride a dragon. He had little experience, and bellerian's scales were too sharp. If he was not careful, he would scratch his clothes.

But the only thing that went well was that others said that bellerian's body temperature was very high. Maybe an egg could be cooked.

But wesselis himself awakened to the purest dragon blood. The lava flowing in the gap of bellerian's scales was just a cup of warm water emitting hot air for him.

"Forget it."

Then wesselis bit his teeth, ignoring the sharp scales on bellerian.

He grasped the gap between the scales with one hand, and then climbed up carefully with his feet on his hanging wings, and finally succeeded in climbing to bellerian's back.

Call~

Bellerian's breathing was heavy, and his body fluctuated slightly with his breathing. When wesselis climbed onto his back, it was like stepping on a moving meat mountain.

"Wait a minute. I haven't sat down yet."

Wesselis realized for the first time what it would be like to grow so tall.

The high wind stirred his hair, and he narrowed his eyes slightly. Then he barely found a fairly flat place on bellerian's back and sat down.

It is located at the junction of the dragon's neck and back. There is a concave place where one can sit down and jam effectively.

At the same time, there are raised long horns on the scales on both sides, which look extremely sharp. Wesselis can grasp these two raised long horns with both hands to stabilize his body when riding a dragon.

"Good!"

Wesselis sat down and finally took a deep breath.

The cold wind blew his hair, but he could still open his eyes. After his physique reached the extraordinary state, he seemed to have some strengthening in all aspects of his body.

Moreover, when wesselis sat on bellerian's back, he suddenly had a wonderful feeling, as if his connection with bellerian had been strengthened.

This may have something to do with the black fog.

Wesselis once asked two other girls that there was no such wonderful connection between reneth and green dragon regor, danilis and white dragon wesselion.

They just rely on familiarity and slowly explore the dragon's habits and temper.

The cultivation of this kind of feelings must also be two-way. The dragon may also be trying to make friends with them, so everything becomes much simpler.

However, the connection between wesselis and bellerian is simpler, and the black fog serves as their medium of communication.

When bellerian was just a dragon egg, it was injected into the dragon egg through a dragon dream black fog. Then bellerian hatched and wesselis had such a wonderful connection with him.

It's even more like telepathy.

Wesselis can know what bellerian is thinking, and bellerian can also know what wesselis is thinking.

Finally, wesselis made full preparations.

"Take off."

Wesselis thought silently in his heart.

Bellerian, as if aware of wesselis's thoughts, turned and looked at him with scarlet eyes.

Then there was a vast, low hiss.

"Ho -"

Bellerian's wings stretched and the strong wind swept up the dead grass and fallen leaves on the ground.

Then he ran forward a few steps, and then his legs made a sudden force, and the giant dragon's huge body soared into the air in an instant.

Call~

Wesselis sat on bellerian's back, holding the two raised scales on the dragon's back tightly with both hands, and then felt the raging wind beating on his cheek, and his whole body was rushing up to the sky at a steep angle.

"Lying trough!"

"It's so exciting!"

Wesselis tried to open his eyes, felt the fierce wind, lifted his hair, and even burst out a rude word.

However, bellerian felt the idea of wesselis. Instead of slowing down, he accelerated the speed of lifting his wings.

Call~

The huge wings with a wingspan of more than ten meters moved, driving the whole huge body. Bellerian accelerated to the sky with wesselis.

The huge figure was like a black and golden meteor. Passing caravans on the ground heard the roar of the dragon not far away.

Then he raised his head and saw a scene that they would never forget. One by one, he stood in place and looked up at the huge figure overhead passing through the sky.

The horses under the caravan guard's crotch were frightened and wanted to escape, while the pack horse carrying the goods simply lay down on the dirt road.

And wesselis, sitting on the dragon's back, got through the first rush.

He had to admit that he was a little flustered when he just took off, and bellerian even mocked him.

But when he came to the sky and calmed down, wesselis's heart was much calmer.