Fei Long's Crisis of Absolute Death. It was exactly the tyrants who showed up there.
With a terrible roar, the confusion spreads to more than a circle of red lotus flying dragons than normal flying dragons coming from Dragon Peak, not just to mixed units on the ground, but to the Knights of the Flying Dragons above.
"Oh, well."
"Wow, it's huge."
"I'm a tyrant. What will happen?"
Looks like Priscia is purely enjoying how things go. But Luiseine and Lyla seem anxious about the way things are going.
You can't even do it, can you? Me, Luiseine, and Lyla, they're people. No matter how much you get to know a tyrant, there's no way you're purely happy to watch a human crisis.
But is this the natural management?
Fei Long was in crisis because he licked that he may or may not be attacked.
And people are about to fall into crisis by tyrant flights right now, but you know that. Fei Long strikes me the other way and makes a lot of sacrifices. With that in mind, the people who are out on Fei Long's hunting grounds right now must be fighting.
So just because a tyrant comes out, it's not a matter for us to intervene.
But I know that. It's hard to just watch people in crisis right in front of you.
I take Louiseine's hand with my right hand, and I connect Lila's hand with my left.
Louiseine and Lyla held my hand tightly.
And as we stared, the tyrant approached the northern fort at a terrible speed.
Mixed units on the ground have given up attacks on flying dragons that have fallen to the ground and are beginning to evacuate inside the fort. And the Flying Dragon Knights' Flying Dragons were fleeing the sky in defiance of the Dragon Knights' orders.
There was a gap in the people. At that moment, the flying dragon on earth hurriedly winged, returning to the sky. And he fled in the direction of the day after tomorrow as he panicked.
Even for Fei Long, tyrants are horrible. I can't believe you're here to help, you must not even feel the dust. So you ran away so you wouldn't be harmed yourself.
The tyrant is blind to the escaped Fei Long and approaches the northern fort.
At that time, he greeted the Knights of the Flying Dragon over the sky with a high calorific flame emission.
Burned by flames, the whole fleeing late Knights of the Flying Dragon falls to the ground as it burns.
Seeing it, the remaining four Flying Dragon Knights rushed back inside the fort.
Mixed units on the ground also manage to reach the fort and close the gates tightly.
And the tyrant came upon the fort.
As fast as it flies in, it clashes hard into the fort. Tyrants stuck out of their feet kick open the outer walls of the fort.
It makes a fierce noise and part of the outer shell of a stone robust fort collapses. The soldiers, who had fired cover fire from the top of the fort to the hunting grounds of the flying dragon, also fled in a hurry.
The tyrant attached to the fort growls and emits flamethrows into the collapsed outer shell.
The heat waves were likely to reach us to where we were watching the game.
I can't even hear people screaming because of the distance. But that's good. If you even heard screams, you wouldn't be able to watch.
Louiseine looks at me anxiously.
It must be very hard for Luiseine, the priest, to just look at this situation.
"I have no choice. They're risking their lives to get Fei Long and honor. I don't think it's a good idea for us to intervene."
"But even to the soldiers of the fort, the damage is done."
"Yeah, you are. But maybe I don't have a choice. I'm packing it in a place that protects the people who hunt the Fei Long. From a flying dragon, they can only see themselves among those who attack them."
"Master Ernea is usually nice, but sometimes you say tough things like this one."
Lila looks at me strangely.
I don't know.
I laugh bitterly.
Indeed, watching the game alone and not intervening in the tragedy in front of you may be a harsh view.
If you had only the power and looked at things entirely from a human standpoint, I must have intervened in this case.
But I'm not right now. Sure, I have the power, but I can't see things anymore in a human capacity alone.
Anyway, one of my daughters-in-law is a dragon tribe, and I became acquainted with ancient species of dragons, such as Old Sleighsta and Mr. Neemia and Mr. Ashel.
On his solo journey to Dragon Peak, he learned about the harshness of nature, and he also knew many Dragon tribes there.
So I can't see things anymore, just from a human perspective.
Whatever I look at, I think about the position of the people, the position of the dragon people, the position of the dragon people, and the management of nature.
This time, Fei Long, who acted provocatively, is certainly bad. But I got the reward. You must have reflected on your foolish deeds in the face of a crisis in your life.
And the people, they are ready to act. Getting our hands on the ferocious Fei Long puts our lives at risk, too. I figured it out, and I got my hands on it, and it's what's going on.
Tyrants are only fulfilling their vows with me. I have come to help those of Dragon Peak in crisis. And you're showing off, and you're warning people.
If you put your hands on your own people, you won't forgive them.
Maybe...
I explain my thoughts to Lyla.
Lyla and Louiseine convinced me of my thoughts and turned my consciousness to the hunting grounds of the Fei Long again.
In the hunting grounds of the Feilongs, tyrants were rampaging around by bystanders.
Let the fort flame radiate and smack a thick, long tail to destroy it.
When a brave soldier comes out to fight back, he relentlessly strikes with sharp claws and fangs.
I guess it's because of the tyrant's liveliness.
When the tyrant landed at the tip of the fort, he raised a loud roar to intimidate the people.
I'm sure it sounds all over the king's capital, and the inhabitants must be trembling.
The counterattack from the fort stops, and the tyrant spreads four large and small wings, as he has won, looking around.
But from behind the fort, the Knights of the One Flying Dragon flew.
Are you brave or barbaric?
The Dragon Knight swirls to provoke a tyrant. And I'm not a tyrant who doesn't ride provocation.
The tyrant flies wildly as he scatters the rubble of the fort.
The Flying Dragon Knights had more control over the sky.
It emits flamethrows from above against a tyrant who has just flown.
But tyrants soar without flames. And not long after, he crossed the Feilong Knights and leaped over.
After all, the ability to fly also goes far above a normal flying dragon.
To the rising speed of the tyrant, the dragon knight, while surprised, pursues the tyrant.
Next in control of the overhead is the tyrant who was taken behind it. But tyrants turn quickly. Show them how small and fast you don't think they are giants, and instantly take the back of the Flying Dragon Knights.
The Fei Long Knights' Fei Long, unable to keep up with the tyrant's movements, fled in terror.
A sudden drop, a sudden rise. A flying dragon fleeing the sky in 3D. But the tyrant wears it behind his back perfectly, and shrugs.
I knew you were a tyrant around here. The other person's fear is stirred up and flattened.
But.
Exactly, I guess that's about as good as it gets.
He helped Fei Long and also showed the power of tyrants. The Flying Dragon Knights, who have bravely challenged the battle, have no hands or feet at all.
"Don't overdo it."
I groaned at the tyrant. [M]
It was an unconscious word.
But for some reason, the tyrant reacts. The tyrant who was chasing the Fei Long suddenly rises and swirls. And I saw the cliff we were on for a moment.
"Suddenly, what happened?"
"Perhaps you have received the voice of Master Ernea"
"No way. I just whined."
But our suspicions seem to have been misplaced.
The tyrant lightly loses interest from the Fei Long and stops chasing him around. While the Dragon Knight was bewildered by the sudden tyrant's weirdness, he quickly fled to the back of the fort, deciding it was time to flee.
The tyrant takes a glimpse of the Flying Dragon Knights fleeing from a high position in the sky and raises his final growl.
And slowly, he flew towards us.
"Here comes the big one."
Priscia jumps happily.
Tyrants are never your favorite animals.
We await the arrival of the tyrant, laughing bitterly at Priscia's shaver.
I wonder if you really got my whine. Tyrants like ears? No, I don't think so. If your ears were really good, you would have heard our conversation before you whined.
The question should be asked by the tyrant himself.
Tyrants fly in as we stare. And when you come overhead, whirl over the sky, lowering altitude.
It's a place where even Neemia could land easily, so the tyrants get off at their leisure. Though it should be, the tyrant landed deliberately with rough wings.
We cough up wind and earthquake.
"Mr. Levary, it's terrible."
"How dare you!"
"Dude, dude, dude."
Me and Louiseine complain, and Priscia coughs up.
Take a long step forward while Lyla shelters Priscia.
"Master Levary, it's terrible. There are little kids here!
Surprised by Lila's temper, the tyrant retreats and roars in reverse.
"As always, she's a horrible daughter"
Tyrants staring abominably at Lyla.
"I don't know what's scary, but that's because Revalia's bad right now."
To my words, the tyrant turns to me.
"By the way, why did you realize we were here? You didn't hear me whining."
To my question, the tyrant turns a frightened glance.
"You can't mistake Dragon Heart for our ability to talk."
"Mm-hmm. What do you mean?
Sure, not exactly, I'm not listening to dragons. I just read the dragon's will and recognize it as a word.
But I wonder if there's any other ability to do it differently.
I tip my neck.
The tyrant looked at me and sighed heavily. Don't exhale flames after sighing.
"Dragon Heart is the ability to communicate with our Dragon Nation. Unlike words, distance does not affect. If within the reach of the will, the mind also reaches'
"Oh, I didn't know!
"He's a jerk."
The tyrant was shuddering, but I was surprised to learn new facts.
I didn't know it was that capability.
I mean, the will I put on the whine at that time had reached far away tyrants, right?
"Then I wonder if it could possibly be used like heart surgery"
'I don't know about that. I wonder if you can show your willingness to reach the invisible in the distance. "
"Conversely, if you overcome it, you can convey my will to the Dragon Clan in the distance."
"It's an unrealistic story."
The tyrant laughed at me with his nose, but if this is extreme, I guess it will be a great ability.
I was delighted with the unexpected harvest.
"Neemia, help me practice next time."
"Hit me with something sweet."
"Mnh-mnh-mnh, Priscia works hard too"
Priscia, I wonder what you'll do best.
"So, Mr. Levary took your will, Hernea, and you stopped the attack."
Thank you. and a witchy polite bow, the tyrant makes his face draw.
I guess the tyrants feared around the rampage aren't used to honest thanking each other or anything.
"Thank you for your mercy, Master Levary."
In gratitude to Lyla, retreat further.
I wonder what Lyla really thinks right now. The Flying Dragon Knights are soldiers of the kingdom of Yortenitos. And the people of Yortenitos, the beings who continued to suffer Lyla.
I wonder if they are purely pleased that those who were abusing themselves were helped.
"I'm delighted. Lyla's a sweet girl."
Apparently Niemia read her mind.
Lyla was being read her mind and seemed embarrassed.
'This time, I just asked at random about your intentions. I won't forgive you next time. You're the one who made me swear to protect the dragon peak. "
"Yeah, I think that's good. People are prepared to lose their lives, too, because they should be challenging the Fei Long hunt."
Flying dragon hunting is never compulsory. Everyone on the hunt should be on their own volition. So I don't think it's a good problem for outsiders who aren't hunted and hunted to speak lightly.
The tyrant who heard my thoughts barked, reluctantly.
And after the cliff, just saying I'm done.
Same rough flying. We coughed up smoke again. [M]
The tyrant roared over the sky, deliberately flying once over the king's capital back to the back of Dragon Peak.
"I'm sure there will be a lot of fuss in Wang Du by now."
"It's too much. Elnea, the next time I see you, I want you to scold me."
Oh, boy. Tyrants aren't honest. I will definitely put something aside for souvenirs. I dropped my shoulder disappointingly and stared behind Dragon Peak, where the tyrant flew away.