"This is the dock of the castle?"

The king stood facing the wind on a flat stone like a grandstand and looked down from a height. Blackstone castle was built with a sharp and steep mountain peak as the skeleton. From a distance, the whole castle looks like a forest of iron spears pointing directly at the sky, with spires and peaks of different sizes scattered and mixed.

The place where the devil brought the king was on the west side of the castle. There was a huge mountain wall, which looked like it had been cut down. Under the mountain wall is a continuous reef wilderness spreading out. I can't see anything that equals the dock.

"Yes, your majesty."

The devil looked at the desolate beach and seemed to think of the past. He took the king's hand and let him touch the wall.

"It has sensed your arrival."

The king put his hand on the wall of the mountain and felt a vibration coming from the deep ground through the rocks. There seems to be unspeakable joy in the vibration.

"It's been waiting for you for a long time." The devil said, "please give the order."

He handed the scepter to the king.

I don't know when the black butterfly has been around the king and the devil. The wind stirred the king's silver hair. He took back his hand on the rock and took over the scepter of bones handed to him by the devil. On the king's finger, the bone ring, which is the symbol of power, did not know when there was a new change, and the pattern on the bone ring became more complicated than before.

The devil's eyes flashed over the ring. He held the black umbrella and hummed the old melody in his heart.

Greed and ill gotten gains and arrogance and the power of unknown judgment have been restored and re integrated. This time, how would those guys stop him and his majesty?

"The forgotten things should break through the ground."

The devil heard the king around him give orders.

The pale light of the cold moon in the sky condensed into a bunch, gathered together, suddenly fell from the sky, like the sharp blade of a god cutting down from the air, cutting the hard rock.

Skeletons, who are mining rocks, tumble down from the base of the first military department of Legrand near Qianren peak. The blacksmiths in the iron smelting Department stood in front of the stove and saw their hammers and iron flakes on the table jump up and jingle. The military designers on the experimental field had to hold on to the heavy iron cannons to gain a firm foothold in the vibration of the ground.

Everyone looked at the Blackstone castle with the pillar of light. They didn't know what happened.

"Minister! Look, Minister

A military designer suddenly cried out, pointing to the sky.

"Heaven -- heaven is broken!"

His voice was sharp and sharp, frightening and shocking.

Everyone looked up at the sound.

In the dark red sky, the light column has gradually dissipated. Instead, a deep red and nearly black crack appeared again in the sky. There was a line of molten gold like light in the crack, which became brighter and brighter. Finally, the sky curtain could not bear it, and the blocked things burst out.

At that moment, Raul only felt that he saw a long river.

It's not the Milky way that flows down from the crack, but the magma that has been suppressed in the earth for thousands of years roars out like a crack in the thick soil, and turns into a waterfall, connecting the heaven and the earth. Compared with that long river of magma, the sulfur fire rain that used to fall from the sky suddenly turned into a drizzle.

The long river of molten water cascaded down to Blackstone castle.

All the people could hear the sound of the sea, looked at each other in horror.

Click.

With a slight sound, the devil opened the black umbrella and held it on top of the king's head to block the rain like magma for him. They stand just right on the edge of the cliff, and the lava falls from their heads, pouring into the rocky beach under the cliff.

In front of the king, the vicissitudes that can only be completed in hundreds of millions of years are unfolding.

With the filling and filling of magma, a larger and larger lake gradually appeared under the black rock cliff, which continued to invade outward, such as the dry seabed slowly revived. The magma poured down from the high altitude slapped a thousand layers of huge waves, and the momentum of the huge impact on the hard cliff, thundering.

"Where is a dock without rivers and seas?"

The devil explained to the king with a smile.

The king watched the gradually accumulated sea of magma fire, in which huge shadows floated up slowly.

Raul, they can't see what happened just after the moonbeam fell, but the king and the devil do. The pillar of light like a sword to cut open the ground solid rock, something is slowly rising from the ground.

That's the dock of the castle.

"Hua La" "Hua La", in the huge sound of water, the dock buried in the ground for many years broke through the sea of fire, and appeared in front of the king little by little.

The walls on both sides of the huge dock are as high as hills, and the front and rear ends are open. It floats on the sea of fire, like a huge concave flat boat. Above the dock, many enclosed compartments are separated vertically and horizontally. Metal winches rotate, friction makes a harsh sound, the dock tanks open one by one, and magma rushes out from the front and rear ends along the ingeniously designed drainage channels. As the magma was gradually drained away, the whole shipyard, which was as big as a small town, was completely restored."Here comes your warship."

The devil raised his umbrella, looked up at the sky and said to the king.

At this time, the wasteland on the west side of Blackstone castle has been covered by magma and become a sea of molten gold. The magma in the sky gradually becomes smaller and smaller, and finally turns from rivers and waterfalls into pouring fire rain.

And from the crack, a few shadows drove out towards the Blackstone castle, getting closer and closer.

The king raised his head. He understood why the devil said that they could surprise the Lords. The shadow of the warship gradually enlarged in his pupils.

From Blackstone castle to military heavy industry base, everyone is looking up at the sky, they see -

Dragon.

………………

The sorceress grela and captain Hawkins were standing on the deck, and the sailors were staggering. After they sailed into the whirlpool that appeared in the outer sea, their eyes became dark. They could only hear the rumbling sound of water. The ghost ship was covered in a round black fog. They didn't know what the sound of water was outside. They just felt that the sky was spinning.

Time seems to have passed for a century.

Gradually, the spinning vertigo finally disappeared. After the shock of the ship, they felt like they were rushing out of the tunnel like whirlpool.

The thick black fog that shrouded the ghost ship permeated into the cracks of the ghost ship, and grela and Hawkins were no longer dark in front of them.

They came to hell.

As this cognition passed through their minds, they soon realized that they were floating in the sky. The top of the head is dark red and oppressive, as if the sky is within reach, and a round of thin and curved huge cold moon is hanging not far from them. There are large groups of fireballs falling from around them. The air is cold and dry, and full of the smell of sulfur.

While grela was rapidly observing the real hell, she heard the screams of the pirates.

"Jennie? Jennie

What does grela feel? She subconsciously takes two steps on the deck, calling for the spirit ship's independent consciousness with her special contract.

Before Jane could answer her, grela had seen the changes on the ghost ship.

The deck flipped one by one, and the liquid metal didn't know where to flow out, covered with the pieces of wood. Some pirates fell off the deck and into the cabin. Just in the cry of the pirates, the ancient ghost ship seems to wipe away a thick layer of dust, revealing a new brilliance.

In a short time, the old wooden boat became a huge black iron boat they had never seen before.

"What's the matter?"

Hawkins put his hand on the railing, and the cold touch told him that his vision was correct, and the railing had become cold metal.

Grela couldn't get an answer from Jennie because the change was going on.

A series of "click" and "click" gear rotation sounds. In the pirate's surprised eyes, every structure of the ghost ship's hull is rapidly changing and expanding, giving people the feeling that it is like a long curled up skeleton that is unfolding one by one. With the deck extended, the mast raised, the dragon scale sails raised, and on both sides of the hull, the sagging oars raised, and liquid metal covered them.

The oars changed in an astonishing way. They came together to form an iron skeleton like a bat's wing. The black iron spread thinly and covered the iron skeleton like a sail or a wing membrane. After the reorganization of the last thin wing, the huge wings spread out on both sides of the ship - where is the bat wing? It is so ferocious and huge, like the legendary dragon.

It's really a dragon.

The hull is still in deformation, the keel of the hull is bent upward, and the angle of impact made by imitating the dragon in the bow becomes lifelike, ferocious and dignified at this moment, just like the rebirth of the dragon. The metal mechanism turned, and the bow tap roared.

After thousands of years, the dust will finally fade away, and the works forbidden by alchemists thousands of years ago will finally reappear in the world.

This is the first real work of mortals in the age of gods.

Dragon Wing.

Anyone who sees it will never doubt why, in the age of legend, alchemists are regarded as the strongest power of mankind. They have wisdom beyond imagination, brilliant ideas and arrogant pride. When the Dragon flies over people's heads, ordinary people tremble and crawl on the ground, while alchemists describe the shape of the dragon and arrogantly create human wings.

They are the representatives of human genius in the age of legend.

They built the Dragon winged warship and inserted the wings to soar in the sky for human beings.

Four Dragon winged warships juxtaposed in the sky, casting a huge shadow. What does the dragon head of Blackstone Castle feel? It rises again and roars at the sky.

In the sky and on the earth, there is the sound of dragons.

The majestic creation of Archean awed the audience thousands of years later. The magma surged and gathered into a vast river and sea, and the mortals drove the dragon in the sky.All sleeping, lurking and buried will break out and be reborn.