"Ri'an, respectful Lord Dielsas of the Abyss Dragon."
In the cave, Wen Lan held her hands in her chest and leaned over to salute. The ravines that had been baptized by time are still deep and attractive.
Dielsas didn't care about these complicated etiquettes. He opened his silver-purple vertical pupils and looked at Wen Lan and said bluntly:
"You should already understand what I mean, High Priest Wenlan."
"I understand, Lord Dielsas, you mean that all tribes in the Canghu Mountains will belong to you." Wenlan replied frankly.
"You can also leave here or perish."
Dielsus added in a deep voice: "I will not force them to become my servants, so I gave these two other options."
Yes, you really didn't force it.
But outside the mountains, there are corrupt land occupied by demons on the east side, and there are thousands of demons on the west and south side. These tribes will die if they leave here.
Wen Lan smiled bitterly in her heart, but her face did not show it, and she just nodded slightly to respond.
"Damn it!"
Diels slowly retreated, felt that the distance was almost the same, and then began to sprint suddenly, quickly flapping his wings as he approached the edge of the cliff and then jumped into the air!
As an abyss dragon, Diels cannot be treated with an ordinary person's eyes. Thick scales will protect his body, and his strong physique will not die even if he falls straight down.
He flew up!
"It's simpler than I thought."
Her initial plan was to start with the most familiar Thorn Tribe.
Detecting her desire to speak but stop, Dielsas asked without hesitation.
"Yes, this cliff is only more than ten meters long, and even if it falls, it won't die."
"Well, I will consider your proposal, Wen Lan, to reduce the death of the Canglu Tribe."
...
Diels could clearly feel that it was the fluctuation of chaotic energy.
Wen Lan was naturally very happy, so that she could try her best to minimize the conflict and allow the tribe of the Cangcui Mountains to become a dependent of Diels.
In Dielsus's view, if this is not done well, then these servants are not needed.
Even the sprint before flying is a bit redundant. If you control the airflow, you can jump in place and fly into the air.
What's more, there are forest elves like the Canglu Tribe living in this green mountain range.
Just like the chaotic energy on Dilsas's wings, it makes flying simple.
This feeling of freedom made Dielsas extremely excited. He immediately flapped his wings and accelerated and began to soar freely.
...
For a moment, the cave returned to silence, with only the heavy breathing of Dielsas.
...
"Well, Wen Lan, don't you?"
...
After a long time, Wen Lan looked up at Dielsas, but she still spoke, and the latter spoke first.
"Let's say it after thinking about it."
Dilsas carefully read the information about flying in his inherited memory.
"good."
If you rely solely on your wings, it will be very difficult for the dragon to fly, especially Diels's slightly bloated body, which requires a pair of huge wings to fly. In that case, even the wings are far away
not enough.
On the edge of the cliff, Dielsas stood there and tried to slap his wings.
"Not too much, you should rule here."
The Thorn Tribe and the Canglu Tribe are also tribes of forest elves. There were about 300 people when they fled into the Cangcui Mountains. Such tribes could conquer even if they used force.
Dilsas landed in a mess.
"Next, you can tell me what you are going to do."
He hurriedly pulled off the branches on his body and got up quickly, his face looking a little ugly.
"Okay, Lord Dielsas, please allow me to think for a while."
"bring it on."
Wen Lan focused on her head and expressed her approval.
Wen Lan shook her head slightly, "No, I am ready to be an enemy of them at the beginning of the day I decided to serve you."
Then she took a deep breath, "But can I beg you to give them more opportunities and kindness, and perhaps avoid some war."
Dielsas said nothing, pillowed on the stone, closed his eyes, and waited quietly.
Dielsas flapped his wings while feeling the airflow, which was a bit similar to when he was swimming in his previous life.
If this is the case, I have some demands, isn't it too much?"
"That's how it is..."
Perhaps this kind of peace is short-lived, but these are my masterpieces, and I will also bear more risks and threats in the future.
This impact was not harmful to Dielsas at all, but it was very insulting.
But Wenlan had already expected this day to choose to serve Dielsas, the abyss dragon - Diels would always know the situation of the green mountains.
With a chaotic sound, several big trees broke, broken branches and leaves splashed everywhere, and the birds in the woods were frightened and flew around.
So Wen Lan did not blame Elune.
Looking at the grass at the foot of the mountain, Dielsas murmured to himself.
"It's really... embarrassing."
Wenlan did not have a specific plan, but explained the general direction of the plan to Dielsas.
Compared to before his last development, he could clearly feel that his wings were stronger and lighter than before.
Wow!
As his wings were slapped, the low wind sounded, and Dielsas felt an airflow lift it up, and his four claws suddenly lost their support!
As long as you control your wings and follow the airflow, you can soar, stagnate, circle, or even sprint in the air, all without any effort.
“I don’t think I’m overdoing it,”
"Fight hard on your wings to gain the power of rising to keep your body balanced, feel the flow of the wind at all times, pay attention to the amplitude and rhythm of your flapping, and adjust the rhythm of your breathing..."
Dielsas agreed to Wenlan's request without hesitation, without putting too much pressure.
Even though flying is his instinct, it is inevitable that he is nervous for the first time.
"Bang!"
Dilsas knew that Wenlan knew the Green Mountains better than he did, so he gave the matter full power to Wenlan for handling, and did not interfere too much, and would report when he needed him.
Dielsas said leisurely: "I killed the devil named Ganlima, destroyed most of the demons, and gave peace to the vicinity.
Excited Dielsus was only concerned with feeling the airflow on his wings, but forgot to pay attention to the hillside ahead, and flew straight to the woods opposite the cliff without taking off the air.
"Cowardly, the Abyss Dragon will never be afraid of flying!"
In this turbulent era, no one wants to go to war with the same indigenous race.
After all, his purpose was not to massacre.
By the time he realized it was too late!
After Wenlan left the dragon's cave, Dielsus only slept for one day, and left the cave in the evening and found an unmanned cliff.
He is going to learn to fly.
...
And the key to all this is magic.
However, countless facts have proved that no matter how you perform, you can't be proud of it for the first time.
What's more, Dielsus would have glided long ago and would never have fallen to death.
Perhaps to cheer himself up, a arrogant thought suddenly emerged in Diels' mind.
As Dilsas swung, the lightning-like texture on his wings was also lit up, flickering like breathing.
He couldn't help looking around—fortunately no one saw it.
But in the forest far away, the two deer stared blankly in the direction where Dilsas was, and I don't know if he was looking at him.
"It seems that it's time to learn how to fly and hunt."
Dilsas flapped his wings and rushed towards the deer.