407 To the Dragon Cemetery.

"Brother..."

"Oooh... ooh..."

After reuniting for the first time in two hundred and fifty years, Fei Long's brothers rubbed their necks and reunited with joy.

The old dragon waiting in the north was weak enough, and when we came back, he lay on the ground to his neck, and he was still breathing.

"My brother. I'm home. '

"I'm back often. We've been worried about them. '

"I'm sorry. My brother, I'm sorry. '

'Don't apologize. Don't apologize anymore...'

The two old Fei dragons intertwine their necks and exchange words forever, moisturizing their eyes.

We'll have a lot to talk about. We were watching an inspiring reunion on a far-flung roll to stay out of the way. [M]

"Thank you, Louiseine."

"No, I did what I could."

It took four days to return to the North with the old Fei Long. In the meantime, it was the aspirations of the Beastmen led by Luiseine who took care of the old dragon.

At first, it seems Luiseine was the only one who took care of her, but she's not here forever. But everyone knew that the old dragon would probably run out of life in this land. So, before Luiseine disappeared, the young men of the elephant and cat breeds raised their hands to teach her how to treat the dragon tribe.

"Old dragon's dragon's precipitation is thin."

"Good. We must have made it."

"Thanks to the work of me and Lady Ernea."

"Nyan worked hard, too."

"Yes, Niemia did her best."

Lyla continued to inspire me by riding the Old Fei Dragon until she reached the North. Lyla says everyone worked hard, but I just followed her, and I guess she's not particularly active at first.

"So how are the Mistrals doing?

"Mist, Yufi and Nina said they would go into Dragon Peak first to gather information. The meeting point is the northernmost village site."

As we talked about the future, Old Feilong sounded sorry.

"O dragon king. My brother can't seem to move anymore. If the Beasts allow it, I want to come to an end here. I'm going to accompany my brother to the end."

"Yes, for your brother, the people of the Beast Clan are working together so that this can be your last restful place. So feel free."

The elephant and cat breeds nodded reliably, asking me to leave it to them.

"Thank God for the breadth of the hearts and minds of the Dragon King's family and the Beastman clan"

The old dragon rang his throat low.

Did the people of the Beasts understand the emotional expression of the Dragon Nation in a short period of time, nor would they be frightened by their throats. This could be the gift of Louiseine's guidance.

"Well, we're quick, but let's go to Dragon Peak."

"Yes!

The two old flying dragons will be talking slowly from now on. I'm sorry to disturb you, but we still have work to do.

As he was riding into Niemia's back, the old dragon turned his eyes to advise him this way.

"Be careful, Dragon King. The dragon's graveyard curse is deep and thick. That's the accumulation of thoughts of the dying dragon tribe. If you're imprisoned, you'll be cursed by the Dragon Nation and the Dragon King. '

"I'm going to keep my mind tight. Thanks for your advice."

We swore we would come back to the sky. [M]

Niemia enters Dragon Peak, visible to the west, and temporarily goes south along the peak. And after the range of the dragon's graveyard, he now headed west.

The northern part of Dragon Peak from the sky does not look particularly unusual. Rough mountains. Peaks that leave snow behind. Clouds rising in a blowing wind.

At first glance, I feel unusual natural harshness, but this is Dragon Peak, isn't it? Not at all like the Armuard kingdom or the mountainous areas that extend into the northern part of the kingdom of Yortenitos. Tough world to choose what to live in. That is the Dragon Peak, the land inhabited by the Dragons and Dragons.

Niemia flew as carefully as possible not to jump into the dragon's graveyard and proceeded to the back of Dragon Peak.

Then we reach the collapsed valley.

"I kind of miss you"

"Yeah. It hasn't been a year."

"I was scared then."

The collapsed valley was the result of a battle between us and Alta. Flirted by Alta's terrible abilities, he had no choice but to flee. And you blew up all around you with the Spirit Tree jewel and managed to escape, didn't you?

Even now, I think it was a miracle that we trapped Alta and dropped her into the gorilla's nest. It wasn't just us, it was the Dragons and the Dragons who helped us.

The territory of the apes still did not show decay in the swirling red lotus flames.

Niemia continues down the collapsed valley as she descends. Then, after passing beside the twisted peak several times, I could see a place where I could get used to the loosened slopes and build some cabins.

The person waving in front of the cabin is Mistral.

"You're welcome."

"No, I'll be there sooner than I thought."

By the time he arrived and descended from Niemia's back, many people had emerged from inside the cabin and from the nearby mountains.

"What about these people?

"The people from the village that were here."

"I see. Could it be that this village is also in the process of being rebuilt?

"It's my hometown. It's normal to want it back."

"Right. It's a clan that was protecting the Dragon Feng Sword."

Then Yufi and Nina, who came late, deviated from their gaze.

On their backs, the golden Dragon Feng sword was carried like a great sword, as usual.

"Don't you have to give that back?

"That's the thing..."

Mistral was in a bit of trouble and gave us the information we had gathered by the time we arrived.

"The Dragon Feng Sword is an important treasure for the Dragon Nation."

"Sure, it's the sword an old man gave to the Dragon King."

"That's right. And the Dragon Feng Sword doesn't seem to be the only thing worshipped here."

"The Dragon Feng Sword is the key to reaching the Dragon Altar deep in the Dragon's Tomb."

As Mistral and I were talking, a man came.

"He's the one who's leading the rebuilding of this village."

I shake hands with men and greet them. [M]

The man responded with a soft smile, while supplementing me.

"Alta was mistaken that the Dragon Feng Sword was the best weapon for the Dragon Nation, but there was another way to use it."

"Why didn't Alta know that?

"That's because Alta was not elected the next chief of the subdivision. The Dragon Feng Sword is inherited by an oral tradition by those who become chiefs of the tribe."

"So you're the next tribal chief?

"No. I left this village when I was young. So no."

"So why do you know more?

"I, too, don't know the details. I'm going to rebuild this village, and from there, I'm going to look at this level of information."

"Eh."

"I mean, the Dragon Feng Sword is the key to reaching the Dragon Altar, and so far we have no other information."

Mistral's words surprised us when we arrived late.

"The lineage of tribal chiefs, unfortunately, has been interrupted. So the details of the Dragon Feng Sword have not yet been clarified."

"I've always wondered, don't I have to return my sword?

It's bad for Yufi and Nina, but the Dragon Feng Sword originally belonged to the Dragon Nation, and you can't always own it on your own. If there are survivors of the tribe trying to rebuild the village like this, you think it should be returned.

To my words, the man shifts his gaze to the Dragon Feng Sword carried by Yufi and Nina.

Yufi and Nina were protesting with their cheeks swollen, but they never opened their mouths with objections.

"Can I leave the Dragon Feng Sword with you two as it is?

"Eh."

"It's a pitiful story. We do not have the knowledge or ability to worship the Dragon Feng Sword again. Then I would ask those who can be entrusted with peace of mind. If you are in the hands of the Dragon King and the Dragon Princess and their families, you will have no further peace of mind."

"But the Dragon Feng Sword is important to the entire Dragon Nation, isn't it?

"Sure, that's important stuff. However, you and the dragon princesses are also important people for Dragon Peak."

"The other dragon kings have admitted to owning it. In the meantime, we're going to keep this village until it's rebuilt properly."

"Right. Good for you. Yufi, Nina"

"It goes well with this sword."

"This sword is easy to handle."

"You guys treat it right?

"I know."

"No problem."

I guess it's a little obstinate because I raised the issue. I'll have to comfort you later.

"Then Dragon Feng Sword will be cherished and deposited. So, what do you know about the dragon graveyard curse?

"That's right. The Dragon's Graveyard Curse knows nothing more than the Dragon Feng Sword..."

"The old dragon said the curse is the thought of the dying dragon clan."

"In the Dragon Cemetery, many old Dragon tribes are dying. It wouldn't be strange to have a place to think about it."

"The old dragon was cursed for his cloudy thoughts."

"I don't want to die," even the Dragon Nation thinks when they die. If there's anything there that's memorable, it'll cause you to react with a curse and crash into a rotten dragon. "

"You can't just leave me alone."

"Right. Dragon Feng Sword, Dragon Altar. And this dragon graveyard curse. I doubt it's relevant, and I think we need to move here."

"I want you to be careful. The Dragon's Graveyard is a different realm than any other Dragon Peak."

The Dragon Cemetery is an old Dragon clan territory. The Dragon Nation lives during Dragon Peak, but says there are no young dragons in the north.

A dangerous land of death and neighbourhood for those unfamiliar, even on Dragon Peak, where young dragons travel. And I could easily imagine that the dragon graveyards dominated by old dragons were a more dangerous area than that.

If a situation threatens the rest of the old dragon, I know it will be terrible.

We nodded at each other with a serious look.

"Still, I'll go. If you look at it like this, it could be a problem not just for the Dragon Nation, but for the whole Dragon Peak."

"Sorry I can't help you"

"It's okay. Leave it to us."

When we're in the mood, we carry the baggage we need.

From now on, I can't rely on Niemia.

In the territory of the old dragon tribe, young dragons are neglected. Getting on Niemia's back just stimulates the old dragon. We were set to challenge Levaria on foot to a land she couldn't even get into.

Levaria, Fiorina and Reem say goodbye here. I'll have 10,000 people around here waiting for me, but I don't want as much cooperation as possible.

Only Neemia disappeared and dived into Nina's chest.

Maybe it must also travel to Yuffi and Lyla's chest on a regular basis.

Mistral and Louiseine?

Too bad, 'cause I'm not comfortable riding.

"I know."

Niemia was laughing with only her face out of Nina's chest.

"Niemia, if so, take Priscia and run as far as you can."

"I'll take care of it"

"Hang in there."

"No, no, you don't have to work hard, Priscia."

I've always been an adult, Priscia.

Listening to us and playing an honest child is a sign of absolute willingness to follow.

If you're being selfish or healthy, you'll be pissed that you can't come to Mistral.

It's surprisingly expensive.

We also have a part to expect from Priscia's spirituality in the future of stepping into untouched land, which is dangerous, but we're going to take her.

Priscia gets hugged by Mistral. It was Ares who manifested herself to me.

I hope these two don't end up in a situation where they get busted.

The sentry was to rely on Luiseine's dragon eye.

We bid farewell to the dragon tribes and finally set foot in the dragon's graveyard.