We Live in Dragon’s Peak

"Well, say hello later"

Say it. Mistral and Luiseine, plus Priscia, followed the village on the back of a huge Niemia.

I had some errands for Mistral this day. He is a Dragon Nation who lives in various parts of Dragon Peak, and the powerful gather together to discuss it.

The agenda is about resurrected alters and tribes of betrayal.

For Alta, look for a hidden place. If Lady Larsa were alive and the seal was still in effect, now would be a good time to cut it.

A tribe of betrayal is a dragon tribe settlement that has been showing a leap since last year through insider contact with the Devil Nation.

Actually, they have a general eye-catcher. He said he was cautious because there was just no evidence and if he showed suspicion from the front, it could develop into inter-racial troubles.

Priscia wasted a lot of time on Mistral trying to get to the discussion.

He wants to go to a different village.

A somewhat sweet mistral for Priscia allowed Luiseine to accompany her by asking her to take care of her during the meeting.

So I left Lyla and I, and everyone traveled.

Lyla wanted to go, but Mistral told me to train Dragon Qi, who is far behind me.

After dropping everyone off on Niemia's back, Lyla was to meditate in the village square.

I'll be the assistant, and I'll remember how to handle Dragon Qi again from the beginning.

The use of self-taught lila's dragon qi is coarse and wasteful.

I put my hand on Lila's head and show her how to flush dragon air and practice, as I did to Master Celice after the proclamation ceremony.

My treatment of dragon qi seems more delicate than dragon people. A young man or a warrior who showed interest was in meditation training with us.

Lyla seems to have immediately understood what I want to tell her, and she meditates well.

I was relieved to see it and went into meditation myself.

The villages of the highlands are getting warmer. As you meditate in the sun, your body gets warmer.

When I felt comfortable meditating, time quickly passed.

When I stopped meditating, everyone else had already finished meditating and took a breather.

Tired of meditation?

I've been drawing strength from dragon veins all my meditation, smelting them and pouring them into spiritual trees and bodies, so instead of wearing them, they get better.

But people who can't feel the dragon pulse will continue to consume dragon power, so long meditation seems to be hard.

"How dare you meditate so long"

"I regret it, but I have to admit I lost"

Have I set fire to the warriors' fighting instincts? [M] Since I came to the village, I have become more encouraged to train than ever. Zan said.

It's noon. Dinner yet? Make your own. and when men and women were slightly noisy, the shadow of a flying dragon ran into the distant sky.

Tension wraps up the village.

When it comes to a few warriors, they are no match for a flying dragon.

But apart from being alert.

Mr. Koa gives instructions to the non-combatant villagers to evacuate the building.

I don't see Zan, but he should be killing signs somewhere and positioning him. He serves to erase the signs and attack the surprises of the raiders.

Me and Lyla looked up into the sky from the shadow of the long house.

The village is in the highlands, close to the clouds. A flying dragon that cannot then fly higher than a cloud will also fly at a much lower position.

That said, it's the height to look up to.

The shadow of a flying dragon winging roughly beneath the clouds gradually grows.

Lyla was beside me, nervous and stiff.

But I look familiar with the contour of the Fei Long, which I began to see firmly, and I feel relieved.

And I turned my foot toward the center of the square.

"Dear Ernea,"

I say to Lila, who speaks out worryingly, that I know a flying dragon.

The Fei Long approaching the village was a tyrant.

The tyrant was revamped. I know that as well as people in the village, but I don't de-alert because of what's happened before.

I was the only one in the village surrounded by tension waving at the tyrant.

As the tyrant flies over the village, he slowly descends after two swirls.

And deliberately, with a storm, we land.

It doesn't make sense to intimidate me.

"Long time no see"

When I greeted him, the tyrant looked down at me with a rough nose.

"Where's Princess Dragon?"

"Mistral? Mistral's on errands, he's not in the village right now."

"Then you can do it."

The tyrant caught me without question.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Shut up and follow me."

Lyla pops up before a tyrant who tried to fly without question.

"What will you do to Master Ernea?"

The tyrant is more surprised than expected by the sudden appearance of Lyla, and steps back whether to be there or not.

Isn't that too surprising?

"Lyla, it's okay. Tyrants don't do evil. And tyrants. Lyla is my friend."

He's my wife.

To Lila's fortitude, the tyrant roars.

"You're a horrible man."

"About what?"

I wonder if you're surprised your daughter-in-law was there besides Princess Dragon's Mistral.

"Is Ernea talking to this flying dragon?"

Well, when someone without a dragon's heart sees it, maybe it looks like a throat-soaking dragon and my creepy grunt.

"That's right. Some tyrant is trying to get me somewhere."

"Then I'll come with you."

"You must be kidding."

A tyrant who makes his face pull for some reason and looks blatantly unpleasant.

You sensed signs of tyrants, and somehow Lyla sank suddenly into darkness.

"Lyla's good with you, right?"

Tyrants responding with sharp stares to my suggestion.

"Be good. We were supposed to take another dragon princess. '

Say it, tyrant, catch Lyla with the other hand.

"No, no, I don't know where you're going, but at least put me on your back."

You don't want to move around the sky, no matter how much you hold it in your hands.

Tyrants reluctantly let us go. I held a lila and jumped on the back of a tyrant.

"Where are you going"

Soon, Zan was showing up in the garden.

"I don't know. But I think I have something to do."

You didn't notice any signs of Zan, the tyrant flies his alert gaze.

You're not surprised by this, are you?

"You don't know what's going to happen. Just take the weapon."

Said Zan, throwing Lyla's two-handed stick over.

"Thank you."

Before Lyla can thank you, the tyrant flies.

"Wow, some people aren't used to riding, so fly more politely."

I don't have ears to protest. [M] The tyrant flew wildly, leaving the village behind.

And head west under the clouds at high speeds.

I've been on Mr. Ashel and Niemia's back, and I rode a tyrant a while back.

But I've never seen Lyla before.

"Hey, it's amazing how you can travel through the sky on the back of a flying dragon"

and if I talk to you sideways.

Mr. Lyla was extremely impressed and crying.

"I didn't think the day would come when I could ride on the back of the Dragon Clan."

Yeah, I think I'm impressed, but I don't know if it's enough to cry.

A large grain of tears was dancing in the sky on the wind.

So, where are you taking us?

"People's problems, people solve them"

But that's all the tyrants say, keep flying at high speeds.

Sounds like you're in a hurry.

I don't think it's going to be easy to play in the air. I get serious about the signs of tyrants rushing.

Lyla still weeps and keeps seeing the scenery flowing with emotion, but for the first time, you can't help it.

Tyrants fly west at high speeds.

Fly as you sew between mountain ranges that soar far above the clouds, passing lakes and crossing forests.

I wonder what the hell is hurrying the tyrant. Tyrants who keep flying without pinching a break.

"Hmm. Did you make it?"

And further down the mountain range, we saw it.

Standing up black smoke. The flash rushes and the explosion blasts all the way over the sky.

"Dear Ernea, the village"

In the village to which Lyla points, intense fighting was taking place.

"Revaria, what the hell is this?"

"Fly low. Go down and see for yourself. That's all I have to do."

The tyrant breaks into the village at once, lowering altitude.

I jumped off the back of a tyrant while holding Lyla and protecting her with dragon temper.

The fireballs immediately flew to us when we landed in the village.

Prevent it with the barrier of dragon art that Lila freshly remembers.

Me and Lyla pay off the smoke and look over the village to see what's going on.

"Dear Ernea, I join the Dragon Nation."

Lyla immediately moved on to action.

He wraps up dragon temper and is beaten with a two-handed stick by an adversary of the Dragon Nation who is defending him.

It was the Demons who took the unintentional blow of Lyla and drowned her face and blew it off.

Demons were raiding dragon villages.

Goat face on the body of a black man. Scorpion tail on the spider's body. Big Ghost Kid. The creepy, alien people, whom I had never seen, were being attacked by the Dragon Nation.

A demon armed with a weapon like a monster finds me, increases his temper to kill and imminent.

I was struck with a wooden knife of a spirit tree and slashed down with a white sword.

"I'll join you."

Approach the Dragon Nation that Lyla helped and take a battlefield stance.

"Who are you people?"

The dragon man is amazed at me and Lyla, who suddenly jumped from a tyrant who passed over and buried each of the demons under one blow.

"I was brought by a tyrant from Princess Dragon's village. It's slight, but I can help you."

I think I had a lot of questions about my words. But the dragon men nodded, and laid their weapons together.

Fireballs pour.

We work together to put up barriers.

I checked the direction of the fireball and worked out the dragon qi.

A blast of smoke disappears and finds the Wizard-Wind Demon Clan at the end of his gaze.

I unleashed the Dragon Art Arrow immediately.

My arrows were dodged, but the Dragon Clan and Lyla's arrows flew in as they stood, and the Demon Clan fell.

"Thanks. I was stuck with a surprise."

You can hear explosions, screams and roars from all over the village.

There must be a fight going on outside of our place.

"Join the others."

Fighting here individually doesn't make sense. The demonic forces are also unknown, so it would be too dangerous if attacked by a large number of people.

"I just want to, but I have a place to be concerned"

The man, he said, led me and Lyla.

A man slashes down a little ghost that emerges from the shadow of a burning building in an instant.

The man looked quite hand-worked, but I didn't think he was a warrior.

Because the signs and atmosphere were different from those of the warriors in the village of Mistral.

Me and Lyla also ran in dragon warfare to the demon clan that emerged from the trail or from the sky.

Looks like men are heading outside the village.

Jump over the exterior walls of the destroyed village and enter the forest outside.

There were demons in the woods, too.

It is a winged demon tribe that I have seen among the ruins of the King's capital.

Men evade the demonic attack that struck them from above the trees.

Lyla waved a two-handed stick to draw attention.

At that moment, I made a spatial leap behind the Demon Clan and broke it off with a white sword.

The white sword showed a terrible cleavage, even if it was not a dragon attribute opponent.

In my movements and my white sword, the man opened his eyes and was amazed. But soon he regains his mind and runs out in the woods.

There are still people in the village.

Lila looked back anxiously as she ran.

"No problem. The coarseness must have escaped. Those who remain are not warriors, but only those who stand on their arms."

"What happened to the warriors?"

"I was embedded. Village warriors have been summoned by demons and are absent."

"That."

I wonder if that means that the Demons systematically raided the Dragon villages.

What the hell happened between this man's village and the Demons?

Lyla looked at me anxiously, but now I just have to follow the man.

We walk through the woods.

Then, even at the end of the forest, there was noise.

"Damn, they were attacking us too"

Men accelerate.

Behind the woods. There were runaway dragon tribe women, children and the elderly.

And many demons are impending to besiege.

"Lila, deploy all defensive ties with men."

That's all I said, I worked out dragon air all at once and made a spatial leap.

Shortly afterwards, I was in between the runaway dragon and demon tribes.

"Dragon Spear Random"

I fired a dragon spear at a demonic group.