Chapter 1444 Who dares to ride little Princess Yuehui? Beat him to death!
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Sevilla's route to Dragon Island, or in other words, the path shown to them by Baka the Tern, basically coincides with the migration path spread among the indigenous people under the rule of the lava dragon Gersen.
From the volcanic island where the lava dragon is located, head north, north, all the way north. The stern of the ship is aimed at the Southern Cross, leaving this star behind and sailing straight.
Until this star falls below the sea level, a new, fixed star will rise in the northern sky, illuminating the night sky and guiding them in the direction——
After sailing like this for more than one day, we finally arrived at a new volcanic archipelago. This archipelago also has an owner, ruled by a pair of mature red dragons, and there are also a few of their cubs on the island.
This pair of red dragons don't have much need for healers. Fortunately, they don't have much ill will towards the team led by the two legends. They won't chew them up, and they won't charge them a large toll.
They are not allowed to go to the main island, and they are not allowed to go to the smaller islands where cubs are raised. They are so remote that there are only indigenous coral reefs, but they are allowed to land for repairs, replenish food and fresh water.
The group rested for a while and turned to the northeast. After wandering on the vast sea waves for more than a month, the tern Baka converged its wings and rushed down like an arrow:
"It's here! It's here! It's finally here!"
The so-called "arrived" actually means that we are down to earth and don't have to float on the sea all the time. The cliffs in front of us are steep, the beaches are broken, and the mountains in the distance lie across us. If we want to go deep into the inland, we don't know how far we have to go——
As for the dragons, I didn't see any. There was no breath of dragons in the sea water, not to mention the silver dragon, there was no breath of any dragon.
As for the cliff ahead, that is not a place where silver dragons like to build their nests...
Seeing Baka circling around and around above his head, shouting "Finally we have reached land", Gretel raised his head and looked around, then looked at Serela:
What about Dragon Island?
Where's the dragon?
How far is it from your home?
Who would have thought that Yu blindly would ask? Serila spread her hands:
"I don't know! I didn't go this way when I went out to play! It seems... it seems... it's on the other side of the sea. After crossing the sea, I went to my aunt's house!"
Grete's vision went dark. After calculation, the place where they are now based should be the west of the New World. Serira's aunt, Ms. Ophelia, lives on the Hermon Peninsula, which is separated from the New World by a large sea...
In other words, if they want to go to Dragon Island, they have to go through the entire New World, from the west to the east.
When he went to save Lin En before, he walked from east to west, from the east coast to the Eagle Country. How long did he walk?
Half a year?
What about now? It is said to be Dragon Island, but in fact it may be half a continent. If you want to walk from one end to the other, if you get lost or go in the wrong direction, how long will it take to go around?
Not to mention that there are countless dragons, big and small, living on this dragon island. If you encounter a good-tempered one, forget about it. If you encounter a bad-tempered one, just make a fuss and fight, just to waste time.
But don’t let anything happen!
Can you walk sideways on Dragon Island with just two legends?
Gretel has never had such an idea!
"No, you don't know the road..." he asked in a trembling voice. No wonder before he asked about the map of Dragon Island, where Cerela's home was, and how to get there, the little princess always told him right and left...
She really doesn't know the way! She only knows the way from home to the east, not the way to the west!
"Where's the map? There's no map either?" Gretel had to grab her and ask:
"There is no detailed map, so what about a simple topographic map? What about the rough directions of mountains and rivers? Which dragons live on this Dragon Island, where are their residences, which ones can we walk by, and which ones are best avoided?"
"hey-hey……"
"You didn't forget, did you? Didn't your family tell you when you went out to play?... Where is your inherited memory? Isn't it said that all dragons have inherited memories?"
"There are inherited memories..." Cerira turned her back and scratched her fingers back and forth on the side of the ship. After rowing for a while, she became impatient and took out a large piece of pancake from her space bag.
, and started tearing:
"This is the mainland!"
Snap, most of the pancake fell;
"Next to this is Dragon Island! In other words, it's the main island of Dragon Island! My family lives on it!"
Snap, the smaller half of the pancake fell down and the greater part of it fell;
"Next to here are many, many small islands... some relatives and friends live here!"
Scratching, tearing the cake into countless pieces, large and small, and spreading them around the Dragon Island;
Then he took out a handful of sesame seeds from his pocket and sprinkled them up:
"There are quite a lot of dragons living here...most of them have good tempers...well, we can just walk over there, there shouldn't be any big problems..."
Miss, this map of yours basically tells us nothing except telling us that we need to go northeast and across the entire continent!
The accuracy of this map is too poor!
Fortunately, the lava dragon Gersen stood up. After looking around, he began to direct everyone:
"I'm familiar with this place. When I was looking for a place before, I went all the way west from Long Island and then out to sea. Follow me and you won't go wrong!"
Grete breathed a sigh of relief. It would be nice to have someone to guide you. At least, the probability of taking the wrong path is greatly reduced...
"Get ashore, get ashore!" Sevilla was the first to shout. While shouting, she rushed to the beach with all her strength. With a bang, she threw them all onto the beach, and then rushed into the woods without looking back:
"Let me rest! - Oops, I haven't touched Danshui for more than a month. I want to drink well and have a good sleep... I won't leave for now, you guys will carry me..."
"Carry?!"
Gretel's voice broke. He ran into the woods in three steps at a time, only to see that Sevilla had found a creek and couldn't help but take root.
The 20-meter-high tree trunk stands straight, the crown is spread out, and the leaves are shaking gently. It is as comfortable as you want. But, how can you carry such a tall tree?!
"What's the matter? You don't want me to carry you on your back, but you want me to pull out the tree roots and walk forward step by step?" The maple tree bent over a branch and made a gesture with arms akimbo:
"If you don't want to carry it, ask someone else to carry it. That big guy is very good...or that big deer is also very good! At most, I can make it smaller and let me walk, but that won't work!"
Grete was stunned. The trees behind him parted, and Serela had already rushed over, opened her arms, and threw herself on the tree trunk:
"Sister! Sister Sevilla! Why don't you continue to turn into an airship to carry us! This journey is so long! So long! When you get to my house, I will find a good place for you! The best, the best
place!"
"Stop shaking! Stop shaking! You've shaken the roots out!"
After some repairs, the maple tree couldn't withstand Cerela's pestering, so it agreed to turn into an airship. Carrying everyone on board, Gerssen flew in front to guide the way, and headed towards the depths of Dragon Island in a zigzag manner.
Fortunately, flying is faster than walking, and fortunately it is summer in the Northern Continent. The weather is not too hot, the woods are still lush, and the terrain can be seen clearly.
If it's a day with heavy snowfall, palm-sized snowflakes will fall one after another, and the visibility will be less than 100 meters. Let alone knowing the road, flying in the air, you won't even know the southeast, northwest, and northwest!
Along the way, I also visited a few giant dragons, and I heard that some of them had a bad temper and went around them. They kept traveling to the northeast, and after flying for half a month, Cerela suddenly shouted in joy:
"I recognize it!"
"Arrived at your house?"
Grete stretched out his head from the side of the ship to look. Serira had already pressed the side of the ship and jumped out completely, falling straight down. Seeing that the person was getting smaller and smaller, suddenly the silver light surged and turned back in mid-air.
Original form:
"I recognize this place! It's not far from my home! - Sister Sevilla, come this way, come this way!"
She shouted a few times, raised her head again, and chanted loudly. In the clouds, a huge silver dragon flapped its wings forward, pushing away the billowing cloud waves. The dragon's roar caused thousands of mountains to reverberate:
"I'm back - I'm back - I'm back -"
Gretel held his hand on the side of the ship and looked far into the distance. The Maple Airship turned in a direction and followed Serira. He saw the silver dragon diving down for a while, then fluttering its wings and flying up. It was high and low, and there was no trace of it.
Stop.
Seeing her like this, Gretel couldn't help but smile. Feeling comfortable, he pressed his hands on the side of the ship and jumped out, turning into a silver dragon in mid-air, flapping his wings, and chased after her:
"Cerilla! Wait for me! I'm coming -"
The silver dragon in front paused briefly, suspended in the air, and turned to look. Gretel flapped his wings several times, flew to her side, stretched his neck and nuzzled her:
"Serila, where is your home? I'll go with you!"
"This way! Fly this way!"
Serila laughed happily and moved forward. As she flew, she kept shouting:
"I have swum in this lake many times! The white fish in the lake tastes delicious! I will bring you here later and catch and roast it for you to eat!"
"There is a crater in front of me, which is where I take a bath!"
"The forest ahead..."
Gretel smiled and followed her as she flew. The clouds and mist wetted her scales, the long wind blew in front of her, and thousands of mountains and valleys receded beneath her feet. Looking at this scenery, her mind was filled with joy——
Although the magician also has the ability to fly, it is not so direct and fast. There is no such violent wind, no such clouds and mist, no such up and down, high and low impact...
Of course, there is no such pleasure as flying side by side with Cerela and chasing each other!
For a moment, he forgot where he was and who he was, and he just focused on chasing Serila. She soared upwards, and he faced the sun with her;
She swoops down, and the lake reflects with her;
She fluttered her wings and flew side by side over the mountains...
While he was having a great time, he suddenly felt a sense of emptiness and weakness all over his body. The silver light flashed, then quietly retracted for a moment, and Gretel fell down, then drifted, drifted...
"Sai-rui-la-"
The silver dragon girl stopped suddenly in the air, turned her head and looked back. Gretel had returned to human form, and the Feather Falling Technique solidified on her body was triggered, and she was slowly floating in the air.
Serila chuckled, turned around and flew back, gently supporting him with her back:
"Did you forget the time?"
"That's right..." Gretel looked downcast:
"Serila, please give me a ride..."
"No problem! I'll take you! Look at me!"
She spread her wings again and moved forward. Not long after, dragons roared in front of her, and two golden dragons, one large and one small, came hand in hand. Serila felt joyful and accelerated to meet them:
"Brother Thorngraf! Brother Pierre Dolan! I'm back!
!”
"Serila, it's you! You've grown so big!"
In the direction of the rising sun, the larger golden dragon flapped its wings, and a ring of cloud waves burst out between its wings, and it suddenly sprinted forward.
He rushed to the vicinity of Serila and suddenly stopped. Before he could exchange greetings with her, he turned his slender neck collar and his eyes were already fixed on her crest:
"Who are you? Riding on the back of our little Princess Yuehui?"
"Who? Who dares to ride on our little Princess Yuehui?" The little dragon behind tried hard to catch up. Before he could reach it, he was already shouting anxiously: