We Live in Dragon’s Peak

"Ernea, please go"

"What!?

"Elnea, you can do it alone."

"Elnea, you have no problem alone."

"What!?

"Elnea, you can't do this."

"Yeah eh!?

I was surprised by the unexpected reaction. [M]

Oh no!?

To the emergency that the old dragon came down from Dragon Peak, I just thought that we were all going to open things up. Yet this reaction of the Mistrals.

It was so unexpected that I got a weird voice.

"Aren't we all going?

"I'm curious, but to that extent, one of you would be fine, right?

I'm glad Mistral recognized me as one person, but I miss you a little bit, don't I?

"If we all go, I think the Beasts will be anxious."

"Somehow, I can't go."

"Somehow, I shouldn't go."

"No, no, Yuffi and Nina just can't let go of the alcohol in their hands, can they?"

You know exactly what Luiseine said. If we all go, that's what matters.

If the old dragon was only coming down the mountain, I would certainly be able to handle it alone.

If it were a dangerous situation, it might be easier to keep someone waiting in the rear than to go all together.

But it's hard to get to the foot of Dragon Peak with my feet, so I'll ask Niemia to help me with the trip.

Niemia drew on my intentions and made me interrupt the play and grow up.

"I want to go too, Priscia."

"I'm sorry. It could be dangerous, so stay with May."

"Hmm. Only Neemia would be nice"

"Your sister has to protect her."

"... yeah! Leave it to Priscia."

"Hey, honey!

Hi, I hear Priscia got her sister's share and blossomed her sister's temper. He nodded forcefully to keep a good eye on May, who stuck together perfectly and couldn't leave.

"Well, then, I'll go"

I said it and tried to move it to Niemia's back.

I was just waiting, and Lyla jumped.

"Mr. Lyla!

Oh, and Louiseine raised her voice.

But Lyla looks like she won, smiling at the other women.

"Ho ho ho ho, I'm the only one following Master Ernea!

"Speaking of which, you didn't tell me you weren't just going to Lyla."

"Victory."

Lyla's Run Out Successful!?

This is unexpected, and we laugh when we stick around.

The dragon clan came down from Dragon Peak, but the beast clan people are a little confused by our ability to weather. The man of the horse breed, who had run to inform him of the situation, looked anxiously around to see if he was really okay.

"... right. I have no choice. This time you win. Go away."

Now we can't even say we're going after all, and Mistral shrugs his shoulders like he gave up.

Luiseine seems to regret it just a little bit. Yufi and Nina, being part of the Chest Alliance, were not so blind to Lyla's run out.

Well, sometimes those two run out too.

"Well, then, I'll go"

"I'm coming."

As I grabbed Lyla, I jumped into Niemia's back. [M]

"Hello. Is the place OK?

"It's okay. Signs of the Dragon Clan can be seen from above."

Tell that to the beast people of the horse breed, and we shall go up into the sky.

As Niemia swirled in the air, she flapped her wings toward Dragon Peak.

Go west through the sky, where there are only a few clouds. Then, soon, the rugged swarms of Dragon Peak appeared blocked like walls.

There was still a lot of snow in the north of Dragon Peak from the sky.

Behind the white-dyed Dragon Peak. That's where the old dragon tribe lives to quietly welcome their last moments, isn't it?

So what did the old dragon come down from there with in mind?

Niemia explores the signs of dragons over the sky. Me and Lyla have also explored the signs of the surface, but these abilities are no match for Niemia, an ancient species of dragon.

When Niemia quickly found her goal, she began to make a descent. We turn our minds to Niemia before she turns. [M] Then, indeed, I could sense a great sign of dragon clan specificity in the woods.

Good. There are signs of dragons. The forest around is not corrupt. So you haven't become a rotten dragon.

"Nyah."

Niemia rings to let the dragons on the surface know this one exists and lands slowly.

When I landed, it got as small as usual and jumped on my head.

Me and Lyla hold hands and walk to a place where there are signs of a slightly distant dragon.

As we proceeded to check the native forest, we gradually received a low roaring sounding of air.

Lyla stares at my face.

"It's not intimidation or anything like that. I don't know, it feels like it's hard for an old man to breathe"

"It looks very painful."

Sounds like a hard throat ringing. But it sounds regular, so much less stirring up fear.

The dragon who's supposed to be ahead of us should be aware of this sign. If you were hostile, you'd be intimidating me from a distance away.

So, is there no danger?

No, no, no, no alarm.

Me and Lyla went through the deep woods carefully. And finally, we make contact with the dragon.

Who is it?

An old brown scaled dragon waited for me, Lyla and Niemia, who had left the bushes open a little.

"Hello, I am a man, but I say Elnea, one of the eight dragon kings"

This is his wife, Lyla.

"Nyan."

Stop where you left the bush so as not to irritate the old dragon and name it.

If you're a dragon clan hiding in a dragon cemetery, chances are you don't know me.

I freed up the power of Dragon Treasure Ball just a little bit and proved it and showed it.

"Son of the Dragon Nation of the Ancient Species and Dragon King of the People... I heard rumors. You seemed a long time ago on Dragon Peak. '

"Ugh. I'm sorry. Sorry to disturb you."

"Hmm. Read our minds"

"Yes. Me and Lyla have dragon hearts."

Knowing our rumors and knowing that he could communicate, the old dragon diluted the glow of his still slightly alarmed eyes.

So, I'll observe the old dragon again.

Apparently, it's like an old flying dragon. The deep brown scales had peeled off all over the body. Skinny, thin, and cheeky.

I knew right away that the wings were blurry and I couldn't fly with this, could I?

The inability to fly means that this old dragon came down Dragon Peak on foot.

Neither does Levaria, but Fei Long doesn't seem to like walking long distances on the ground. Normally, it's definitely easier to fly if you have a lot of distance.

But this old dragon seems to have come down the mountain on his own feet. That would have been very difficult. And then I guess this old dragon wanted to do something.

I think it has an absolute purpose to say that you went into the dragon's graveyard to find your last resting place, but that you came all the way out of it.

"Why did you come down from the dragon graveyard? This is further north than the hunting grounds of the Feilongs, and the beasts are confused."

"Why are they in the living quarters of the Beasts?

"I also interact with the people of the Beast tribe, so I came to ask on behalf of them how things were going"

'Right. He was also active in Dragon Peak. No wonder you're here.'

The old dragon stared at Niemia, who was indulgent over my head.

The old dragon breathed painfully even as he communicated with us. I feel like I'm finally breathing with my weakened health before I get to the end of it.

His posture, his long neck as well as his torso, was on the ground and he was lying completely down.

However, I am more concerned about the inner signs of being eroded by the disease than with the debilitating appearance.

"I... am still dying. Such death is unacceptable… '

"What does that mean?

An old dragon who can't seem to breathe. If you're a person, you're worried about how an old dragon looks like that, lying on your sleeping table and managing to live with a cough.

If I left untrained like this, I guess I'd be a rotten dragon in the future.

'We wanted a calm death. But it didn't work out that way. "

"Maybe something happened at the Dragon's Graveyard?

"Dear Left, the curse is beginning to spread. I was unlucky and cursed. As it is, you can't die but die...... '

"Wow. Does that make you a rotten dragon?

'Please, deliver my thoughts... My brother. Think of my stupid brother...'

"My brother?"

"A long time ago. Tell my brother, riding foolishly and humiliated by the provocation of the people, that he was worried until the end, forgiving his folly... '

I'm a little unsure. What is the curse that began to spread in the dragon's graveyard? And I wonder what connection this old dragon has to his brother's dragon who wants to convey his thoughts.

'I haven't been around long. Please, my thoughts and my curse...'

"Maybe it's different from what you want to convey your curse and thoughts."

"Well, that's possible."

I stare at the old dragon as I confirm Lyla's words. The old dragon blinked to affirm.

I mean, this old dragon originally had something to remember. But it didn't go against life expectancy, and he was quietly trying to put down the dragon raw curtain. That's when, because of the curse that started spreading in the dragon's graveyard, you couldn't make it to a restful end.

So, in an attempt to accomplish my last thought, I may have flogged down the mountain with a slight light on my body.

But what brother would you like to convey that thought to...?

"Does human provocation mean a flying dragon hunt?

"It's possible. A long time ago, your brother might have been caught riding a dragon by a tribe."

"But that too, after a certain period of time, you're gonna be released, right?

The Dragon tribe, imprisoned in the Fei Dragon hunt, is taught and served by the people. But not for the rest of my life, and after the period I made the promise, they put me back in the wild.

"Yes, you can't go wrong with that. But some of the finishing dragons feel humiliated for giving in to people and not returning to Dragon Peak."

"Right..."

So I remembered the whole Fei Long thing.

Speaking of which.

When the dragon stables collapsed due to multiple rotten dragons. Sure, it's like an old flying dragon was acting in unison, under Lyla's command. Its flying dragon scale could have been the same brown as the old dragon lying in front of this.

From previous experience, we knew that the Dragon tribes were scaled in color coding with the attributes of dragon qi that they dealt with in preference, or formed tribes between people of the same color.

Reams of the same tribe as Revaria, the same scale of red lotus, right?

Lyla also remembered an old dragon who was in the kingdom of Yortenitos, pulling the hem of my clothes hard.

"Um. Maybe we know his brother."

"If you're not that dragon-like, you'll probably find out where the dragon clan was once placed under your service, if you go to the kingdom of Yortenitos. They should keep a book of their location so that they can help you in case of an emergency even after you retire."

"Oh my God!?

Just for a moment, anger returned to the old dragon's eyes.

"But it may be difficult to take you old to the kingdom of Yortenitos, even just Niemia"

"It's hard to be heavy."

"It's been awhile. Could you please be patient for a few more days?

Lila approached you and stroked your lean, thin neck so you could worry about the old dragon.

'If your wish comes true. I'll wait if I get my thoughts. "

Guru, and the old dragon rang his throat a little cheerfully and turned his gaze to us with anticipation.

"Then we'll go find your brother. But before that. Tell me a little more about the dragon graveyard curse"

In some cases, the Mistrals may need to move as well.

The dragon cemetery crisis may also be a case of deep involvement in Dragon Peak and surrounding areas.

"The curse of the old dragon. For years, the curse that had been kept sealed was unleashed. As it is, the old dragon tribe will be swallowed by the curse...... The dying dragon wants it. I also hope to ride the storm and fly to Dragon God for a few stars frost. Calm the old dragon's curse. It is the role of the Dragon Nation... '

The old dragon slowly closed his eyes as he conveyed his thoughts to us. I'm sorry, but my rough breath seems painful. I guess I can't move any more.

From the look of the old dragon, there doesn't seem to be much time left. A good few days might be the limit.

If we don't find our brother Fei Long, this old dragon could become a rotten dragon.

"Lyla, let's go!

"Yes!

"Hang in there."

Niemia grows up and we move quickly to our backs.

"Wait for me. I'll definitely bring your brother home."

"Son of an ancient species, dragon. Thank their kind hearts'

"Nyah."

"Okay, stop by the Mistrals first. Let's ask about the Dragon Cemetery."

"I am the only one going to the kingdom of Jortenitos with Master Ernea."

"Hehe. Right."

Niemia gave her a cute growl, this time flying east.