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The black dragon's nose exhaled a hot breath. After confirming that the Master and the [Guardian Object] were seated, the dragon raised its head towards the sky, let out a majestic roar that could intimidate thousands of troops, then spread its wings and condensed mana.
A floating realm was formed around him that counteracted the gravity of the earth. The wing membranes flapped the air, and the fierce strong wind lifted the dragon into the sky in one breath.
The boy, who relied on bravery and a sudden surge of blood to climb onto the dragon, without any experience in riding flying beasts and without a rein or safety belt, was almost overturned and blown away by the air waves and acceleration. Li Lin, who had expected it, used his body to support him.
Roland Nidhogg, who was pressed over, began to open the protective wall around his body. The boy, who was no longer oppressed by the airflow, leaned on his chest and gradually settled down.
The intense first experience brought Roland the excitement and fresh excitement of sitting on the back of a dragon. He leaned against Li Lin and looked down at the scenery below, and couldn't help but shout: [
"It's amazing! It's getting further and further away from the ground!"
The time when I and Li Lin descended into the depths of Mount Asgard was considered flying in the air, but the feeling of falling leisurely like dandelions was completely different from now.
The extreme sensory stimulation consists of speed and height. The sense of glory of flying on a dragon and seeing the world stirred up the heart and pressed the blood that was about to burn to every corner of the body. Under the high-spirited passion, Roland murmured:
"The world...is at my feet."
The green land on the edge extends to the curved boundary between the sky and the earth in the distance. The green link flowing on the earth is the ancient Vistula River. The golden phosphorescent river water nourishes the earth, and the irrigation divides the earth into irregular fragments.
piece of farmland, by the river
The huge wooden wheel rotates, carrying the boat full of goods, rushing towards the southwest, and on both sides of the river that never stops moving towards the sea, the scattered houses are somewhat unreal, and only the intelligent species the size of small insects cheer, accompanied by a low and long sound.
The cockroaches flew up into the clouds.
When-when-when-
With a vicissitudes of metal texture, the dull bells announcing the passage of time, the enemy's attack and other major events are echoing, mixed with passionate calls to distinguish the content. The noise passes through the high air currents and magic barriers, and is passed into the human boy's heart.
psychology.
"Over there is the city of elves - Alfheim."
The voice of guidance rang in his ears. In order to prevent Roland from leaning out too much and causing an accident, the boy in military uniform clung to his adopted son's back, held the boy in his arms, stretched out his fingers in the direction of the black dragon's head, and moved for the dumb Roland.
introduce:
"Our ideal city-state."
There is no city wall surrounding it, and row upon row of gray buildings come into view. The neat and staggered arrangement like building blocks or organized bookshelves is amazing. It is completely different from the messy towns that I have seen along the way. It does not look like a world at all.
The existence of the city. The vertical cross main road drawn on a huge scale divides the entire city into four. The black central axis is staggered in the center - the center of the entire city is a particularly dazzling white dome building.
The high-priced stone materials that cost a huge amount of money, the nearly one-hectare body, and the pure white color that excludes other colors all appear to be incompatible with the simple to almost monotonous buildings around it, as if to demonstrate its supreme status in Alfheim and boast of its absolute power.
The symbol of the building is always looking down at other buildings and the people living and walking in them.
He had no professional aesthetic education and could not make any meaningful comments on the urban layout law, but Roland was a little disgusted with the white palace.
That kind of style is not the luxury taste of wealthy people, it is a pretense made to overwhelm people's hearts and intimidate visitors. You can also smell decadence from the unfriendly aura.
"What do you think of this city?"
A question came from behind and he was caught off guard. The boy nodded and shook his head and said:
"That white palace... always feels different from the surrounding... and a bit uncomfortable."
Having never learned the word "big and dang", Roland could only use relatively peaceful descriptions to describe his feelings.
"Did you hear that? Nidhogg, Roland is only a child, but his vision without delusion and prejudice can appreciate the beauty of things better than the [grandfathers of the Opera House]."[
The flying black dragon nodded, and his body language of agreement made Roland shake violently like an earthquake.
Although he never said it outright, Nidhogg had nothing good to say about the location and structural appearance of the Council. Due to Li Lin's face and reputation, he did not tell the negative review of [Cream Cake]. Roland heard the same feeling.
.I can’t help but feel a little happy.
When he was doing city planning, Li Lin provided several plans to the Ninth Elder to choose from, but what he never expected was that the winning plan that fascinated the old grandfathers was actually the most tasteless design No. 3.
He almost ordered the Stasi to send people to re-investigate the case records of several elders, especially the conservative ones.
The prototype of the e3 plan has never appeared in reality. It was led by the man [Ai went to Hebei Province to inspect], [Chinese Dynasty is so awesome], [Took a stick and stabbed him to death], and his gay friend was Lu Guo's bearded man.
With King Billy, his special skills are [God's Trembling], [Qi
"Dead Doll" and "Throw the Pen" were created by all kinds of evil men and women in later generations, Kuso's bohemian mustache corporal and his royal architect Albert Speer, and they have never left the model and
Drawing stage of the new Parliament Building.
As the smoke of World War II has cleared, the stupid design that will never have a chance to be realized is now favored by the elf elders...
Maybe they just like super huge buildings, or are obsessed with the vulgar retro style that imitates Rome and ancient Greece. But Li Lin did doubt at that time that the grandfathers actually transferred from the earth to Wilt and prepared to fight for another 1000 years.
Nazi remnants.
If this kind of god really unfolds, Li Lin wouldn't mind giving them a nuclear fusion bomb to blow up a fortress called Solomon. The remnant party should have the style of the remnant party, right...
"You have to meet with the elders of the Council later. No matter what they say or do, you are not allowed to respond with a bad attitude or pretend not to understand Elvish. Let me deal with it."
"Shouldn't we do the city entry ceremony first?"
"The Council asked me to explain the problems during this trip. As the military commander and the highest person in charge of the operation, I have an obligation to comply with this request."
[The so-called explanation of some things is to explain the adoption of me as a human being.]
Roland found out the answer on his own from the words that were not considered taboo.
Since entering Agen Toratong, the elven residents along the way have shown their stolen enthusiasm for the convoy, and their delighted gazes are always mixed with a few strange or even piercing glances.