Chapter 1473 Elder, what trouble did the little guy get into, and you caught him?
Gretel had many guesses about "that place" above the clouds.
For example, a huge floating mountain.
It's like cutting off the top of a mountain, turning it upside down, with the flat surface facing up, and letting it float in the air. Then, build various buildings on the flat surface of the floating mountain, and even hollow out the mountain's belly.
Make something inside.
For example, a huge cloud island suspended in the air. The Silver Dragon is good at gathering clouds and solidifying clouds into islands, where it builds nests, lives, and hatches eggs. The cloud island floats in the wind and travels to every corner of the world.
Another example is the carcass of a giant beast. A whale, a giant turtle, or even a giant dragon—the kind of giant beast that is so huge that it is said to be able to carry the entire world on its back...
Captured by the Dragon Clan, or voluntarily giving their bodies after death, they are used by the Dragon Clan to build fixed residences, or cities and fortresses built on top of the sky.
Grete even felt that he would not be surprised if he saw a flying steam castle, a space station, or a space elevator.
He has even been to flying cities like Dalaran - of course, in the game in his previous life.
If the mysterious area on Dragon Island was just like that, Grete felt that it did not exceed his imagination.
But what did he see?
Light, endless light, colorful light.
The higher it flies, the stronger and more concentrated the light becomes; looking from a distance, it looks like a huge sphere with five colors inside, like petals, like whirlpools, constantly flowing and intertwining.
And outside the sphere, there is an even bigger light mask, stretching out into the distance. Looking from afar, that light mask seems to cover the entire world, and also seems to turn upward and upside down, blocking the world.
The rift in this world.
...This is Dragon City?
A dragon city made of light?
How powerful is the energy required to condense into matter? Or, how powerful is the power required to live leisurely and comfortably in such an environment where pure energy is condensed?
For the first time, Gretel felt that maybe Sky Dragon City was not a place suitable for him to come, at least not right now.
I haven’t even stepped foot into Legend yet, or even half-stepped into Legend. It seems a little early to get here...
Can he survive without the protection of the elders?
Or, can he survive without the protective shield specially created for him?
However, it was too late to regret now. He flew upwards with Elder Batista, getting higher and higher. The airflow around him changed from violent to gentle, but it did not enter the stratosphere from the troposphere, let alone enter the mesosphere.
Instead, at some point, I rushed into a flowing river of light.
Thin, gorgeous, formless and qualityless. Gretel raised his head slightly and saw the old silver dragon in front of him. The pure silver dragon scales were reflected in seven colors, constantly flowing and changing;
Carefully stretch out your hand, and the color of the palm, back of the hand, and fingernails are also covered with a layer of flowing light and shadow. Sometimes it is blue, sometimes light purple, and sometimes a thin layer of red, passing by suddenly, disappears.
Is this... an aurora?
Or is it the sunlight that enters the atmosphere and is refracted in the clouds?
Or...is it some kind of manifestation of magical power?
Grete stretched out his hand and picked up two handfuls in the light and shadow, and then grabbed another handful. His fingers were empty and he didn't hold anything in his hands. He expanded his mental power and tried hard to sense, but still couldn't sense anything.
While he was thinking, he suddenly pulled up, as if being picked up by something, and rushed up quickly. The flying technique that was originally launched was somewhat uncontrollable, swaying this way and that, diagonally rushing to the left, and then
Rush diagonally to the right...
"Gretel!"
A somewhat panicked voice sounded not far away. Gretel turned his head and saw Serira flapping her wings vigorously. The movements looked a bit messy, and the flight path was also shaky. Gretel was shocked:
"Cerella! How are you?"
"You two little guys, don't be distracted and follow me." From the front, Elder Batista turned his head and warned:
"It's your first time to come here and feel it carefully. It will be good for your future progress."
With the elders as a guarantee, there should be no danger, at least no life-threatening danger. Gretel was slightly relieved, raised his head, and looked around:
!
!
They were immersed in the river of light. Following the river, they rushed toward an endless sea of light.
As I got closer, I discovered that there were countless thin rivers swaying on the edge of the sea of light, like the tentacles hanging from the bottom of a jellyfish.
In some rivers, there are other giant dragons rising like them, in some rivers, birds are caught in them, and in some rivers, they are gently swaying. Wherever they go, meteors burning with fire silently rise.
Fall apart.
"This is……"
Is it the guidance beam on the space carrier?
Or a laser defense network?
Or, is it some weapon system that he doesn't understand?
Gretel looked around, but didn't see the reason. He tried to make a fire ball, but it didn't move the light river; there was no ice ray either; the electric ball seemed to have some influence, but it didn't seem to have any...
How about twisting a magnetic field line and taking a look? Throw a lightning bolt, let it circulate according to a specific line, let the magnetic field line cut around, and see if the optical flow changes?
Gretel carefully flicked out a ball of electric light. The thin current circled around his finger, and the stream of light around him suddenly boiled, setting off a huge wave that almost knocked him out.
Gretel struggled twice, and the river of light suddenly rolled up a huge wave and threw him onto the back of the old silver dragon:
"Observe just observe, don't rush to do it! If you want to do experiments, we can talk about it after we go up!"
Gretel calmed down calmly. Before he could figure out the reason, he had already rushed forward and entered the sea of light.
A thin, silvery light quickly came up to them, wrapped them in it, and swayed forward lightly.
In a moment, a building made of rays of light appeared in front of him. Gretel followed the old silver dragon into the hall and jumped twice curiously. The ground was very solid and could not be stepped on, so he would not be missed;
He reached out and plucked it again, and his fingers sank into the ground without any hindrance, as if he were picking up a ball of colorful light. It had no weight, no temperature, and no touch.
Looking left and right, the flowing colored light blocked the line of sight like a normal wall. There seemed to be dragons moving in the distance, but the hall was deep, wide and winding, and it was not clear for a while.
Elder Batista raised his head and groaned. After a moment, two silver dragons flew over from the depths of the hall and looked at them in surprise:
"Cerilla, Grete, why are you here too? - Elder, these two little guys didn't cause you any trouble, did they?"