We Live in Dragon's Peak

"People are entering Dragon Peak. Is it Princess Dragon who can take that? If you are a Dragon Nation, you will understand what land this is'

An old ground dragon with a sharp gaze.

Old dragons, though, are overwhelmed by terrible temper.

Shortly after I wipe out the demon, maybe I'm on my mind.

Drink the sauce, and stand up.

I have a white sword and a wooden sword of a spirit tree, indicating that I have no hostility.

But I won't be alarmed so that whatever happens can be dealt with.

When I confronted the ground dragon, Mistral also moved.

Mistral, contrary to me, confronted the old dragon with full dragon qi.

Demonstrate a sense of being so that the Dragons can't even taste it. If I did something like this, I might touch the Dragon Clan's scales, but there's Princess Dragon. Clear, giant dragon chi makes the ground dragon grunt his throat.

The tension lasted only a little while.

And opening his mouth first was a mistral who showed enough force.

"It's an old dragon. We have business at the altar of the dragon, and we have come."

The dragon altar?

The ground dragon shifts its gaze from the staring mistral to the dark cloud at the end of the mountain range.

'Right there, full of curses. Even Princess Dragon can't resist the curse. "

"Again, the curse is spreading. We have carried the Dragon Feng Sword to do something about its curse."

The ground dragon shifts his gaze from the dark clouds to the golden twin swords that Yufi and Nina bear.

Why are people surprised by the dragon's sword?

"The tribe that was dedicated to the Dragon Feng Sword has perished in a dispute between the Dragon Nation. In doing so, they also lost knowledge of the rituals they were responsible for…"

"Last year's commotion? I see. So Princess Dragon came out. So, why are you bringing people?

Ground dragons were showing signs of grumpiness, but there's a brilliant dragon clan. He was trying to get this situation in his ear instead of waving his grump unilaterally.

If this is a demon tribe, or a bad bandit for them, you're in contention without question.

Well, if I don't get an understanding from this dialogue with the Land Dragon, I'll be in a more dangerous situation than a burglar or demon tribe.

Ground Dragon had acknowledged Princess Dragon's Mistral and had a slight ear to listen to.

I'll just have to leave this to Mistral.

He says Mistral shows me.

"People, but Elnea the Dragon King. This is my husband. And the other women, they're his wives."

"What about the son dragon of the ancient species and the spiritual clan?

"I admire Ernea."

Grounddragon turned his glowing eyes to identify me.

To the extent that I don't irritate you, I release the Dragon Treasure Ball.

Grounddragons have kept their faces close together.

Rough nose shakes Mistral's hair standing next to me.

As usual, these dragon tribe threats don't work at all.

Even a few days ago, Mr. Ashel just bit me. By comparison, even though I'm older, the fangs of a regular ground dragon are very much the same as Fiorina, Reem, etc.

It wasn't just me, but the dragons were not funny to the frightened signs of the women, and I rang my nose away and turned away.

"There is the territory of the king of dragons, where the thoughts of the dead dragon tribe lie. Can they cast that curse?

"To be honest, we don't even know that we won't try. Whatever, even the role that Dragon Feng Sword was playing has a constant oral message."

You can't lie here. The elderly dragon tribe quickly sees through people's lies.

'It's pathetic. So the Dragon King mourns. "

King of dragons.

Is it different from the Dragon King?

They say it in a similar way, but the way it is used feels very different.

The king of dragons, whom I and my people know closely, is the "king of holy dragons" who appears in the story of the founding of the kingdoms of Armuad and Jortenithos.

When twin brothers, Armuard and Yortenitos cross Dragon Peak on their long journey. His brother Yortenitos said he made a pact with the king of dragons and taught him the art of manipulating dragons.

The king of dragons?

Does that mean that the king of dragons is alive and well, and that the king is on the altar of dragons?

That sounds off the record, but I was curious, so I asked Mistral a question.

"The Dragon King and the Dragon King do have similar words. But you're right, it's completely different. The Dragon King is said to be an ancient species of dragon who ruled the Dragon Clan of Dragon Peak thousands of years ago."

"Unlike the dragon allies?

"If you say so socially, the Dragon King is exactly the king who ruled the Dragon Nation. It's just that you didn't rule by law or power like people do. I wonder if my role is similar to that of my current ally. The Dragon King died, and then the Dragon Clan was brought together, and that was the beginning of the Dragon Alliance."

"The legend of the people is that the art of serving the Dragon Nation was taught by the Dragon King. Then the Dragon King lived until about 300 years ago?

"That's weird. I hear the story of the Dragon King is thousands of years old."

"Mmm?"

Mistral seems to be confused by my question. [M] She also tilted her neck with a troubled look.

Even Mistral doesn't have any information on the dragon graveyard, does he? It was felt that the northern part of Dragon Peak was entirely a dragon territory and that the Dragon Nation could not be accommodated.

"The soul of the Dragon King is not doomed."

"Eh!

Mistral as well as I am surprised by the words of the dragon.

"Kuku. Their reaction is the same as the first dragon tribe to set foot in a dragon cemetery."

"And does that mean... that you don't even know about the Dragon King in the south?

'You don't know.' Cause it's kept secret. '

"Why is that?

'Better not know. Princess Dragon would have spoken. Thousands of years ago, the Dragon King ruled the Dragon Nation at the height of its existence. If you know that its soul has not perished, you will be a seed of crappy noise'

"Maybe there is."

Dragon tribes may leave strong thoughts as dragon jewels. The village of Mistral is a family that protects dragon treasure balls, right?

But even based on that dragon jewel, there will be a dispute. Trying to steal it out, masterful. It was painful for us about Alta, too.

And if the soul of the Dragon King has not perished. The villains who keep an eye on it will definitely show up, won't they?

I see, I feel strongly about the need to keep it a secret.

The Alta clan may know about the soul of the Dragon King and have secretly protected it.

So why has the curse spread to the dragon king's territory this time?

The curse seems to have accumulated the thoughts of the dead dragon clan.

The soul of the king of dragons. Thoughts of the dead dragon tribe. Dragon Altar. And the Dragon Feng Sword. Unfortunately, we still don't know how these relate.

And I don't see any connection to the king of dragons who gave Yortenitos dragon art.

The dragon did not turn a contemptuous gaze on us who lacked knowledge.

As we were exchanging words, we were gradually starting to sink the signs that it had been rough.

'Interesting. It was Princess Dragon and the Dragon King, their families, who gathered to do something about that curse. Even the dragon clan has a dragon altar at the tip of its temper. Fine. Now let's spare them their intentions and let's miss it.'

"Thank you"

After all, it seems easy for anyone who vandalizes a dragon cemetery to be blinded by an old dragon clan. But at the same time, you have a deep nostalgia.

What's more, the Dragons were originally curious and moderated.

'All right. Shall I take you to my side of the temper? This time it's special. Come on, get on your back but good'

"No, no, it's only midnight. Little one's asleep."

Priscia and Niemia are in their dreams even with all this noise.

Niemia will be sleeping with a raccoon, though.

In the end, we got a lot to miss tonight.

"Hmm, can I ride?

"Priscia. That's what I'm gonna say before I get on."

So the next day.

As soon as the sun came out of the cloud sea, we were to take a guide to the land dragon last night to the place of the angry clouds.

The dragon will take us on his back to the highlands where his strength and spirit will drain even if he walks.

Sweet for your words, please.

If the inhabitants of the Dragon Cemetery could guide us, we wouldn't have to worry about other Dragon tribes giving us a little bit.

All of us were to interrupt the back of the Ground Dragon and step on the itinerary that remained.

But that option could have been a failure.

Hold on, hold on.

"No, no, no, no. Ahhh..."

"Khaaaaaaah"

"Ha ha."

You should have thought about how this earth dragon appeared before the demon!

The dragon jumped into the sky without a question when he put us on board.

Vision captured the moment when the rock that trampled down could crush. Shortly thereafter, however, the view of the mountain ranges stretched far below every shade of rock spent the night.

"Hiya ahhh..."

The ground dragon, which made a huge leap in the misdigit dragon air, approaches the dark clouds whirling with natural falls when it reaches its peak.

"Khaaaa......!

Hold on, or if it weren't for Lila's pulling dragon technique, she'd definitely be jumped!

Ground dragons made several leaps and instantly moved the itinerary that we would have spent quite a bit of time on.

But our strength and spirit were more drained than when we walked.

"Come on, play their part"

"Oh, thank you..."

I get off the back of the ground dragon while I manage to support my fluffy body. That way, the dark clouds were already at the end of my eyes and nose.

Previously, the thin air and cold strong winds characteristic of the alpine mountains had disappeared, instead spreading black signs of severe and spiritual erosion and pitch-black darkness that could not even be foreseen an inch away.

The clouds of darkness, unlike those of nature, moaned as if they were also wills.

"Priscia, you can't come near me."

"Yeah. Scary"

Innocent Priscia, who is usually innocent, also puts her face to the creeps of her temper. Without Niemia's protection, we might not even be able to get close to this dark cloud. It was so intense.

But, well, compared to the desperate temper that a giant demon king wraps up when he's angry, I wonder what it is. I think I may be broken.

Whatever it is, we can't reach the dragon altar unless we manage to move on with this temper.

The Mistrals were looking at each other to see if they had the same idea and how to move forward with their temper.

"I'm still the witch here."

Louiseine, I can help you.

Luiseine had already let the boundaries unfold in the art of law. Too intense a temper, that's all it takes to curse and kill the creature. The mere addition of Niemia does not allow us to move forward even if we approach it.

When Mistral unleashes the power of the Dragon Treasure Ball, somehow the overflowing power flows into Luiseine. Louiseine uses that power to begin a new chant at the spell of purification.

"Don't just be alarmed. Several dragons were swallowed up resting around here. Perhaps you will be cursed in the back and await them."

To the words of the earth dragon, the battle runs.

Even though I seem to struggle with my temper alone, there may be rotten dragons in the back.

The dark clouds were showing the spread so much that we could not even confirm whether this was a dead volcano.

How far shall I go in the darkness of my temper? What about the existence of the cursed dragon clan?

There were still many difficulties ahead of us.