Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 753 Dragon Realm?

Elves have a long lifespan, but that doesn't mean they have a good memory.

Elandar no longer remembered what it was like before he took over the Congye clan and became an Elf Elder.

At that time, he seemed to be devoting all his mind to improving his own strength. Although the elders in the clan favored him, he didn't have a good reputation among his peers.

He is lonely, strong alone in loneliness, grows alone in loneliness, and climbs a step by step in loneliness.

How did he spend those lonely times?

He likes to climb to the highest point of the tree of life, use a long ladder to stand on the highest trunk, climb to the top of the canopy, sit on the top of the thick and lush leaves, and look at the green mountains and forests in the distance.

Or in the dead of night, sit by the clear spring under the tree of life and listen to the sound of the spring water flowing; put your ears on the root of the tree of life and listen to the "heartbeat" of the tree below.

"No matter where you go, no matter where you are, my child, the people of nature, the great Nora will watch you."

"But didn't the gods turn into stars and go away?"

"But gods, how can you be willing to leave this world that they have carefully created?"

The elder of the clan, a gentle and kind female elf, is too old to walk, almost the same age as the oldest tree man next to the Congye clan, she speaks slowly, slightly hoarsely but gently The incomparable voice said to Erendar:
"If I were Nora...Of course, I'm just saying that if, even if I have already left, I will definitely find a way to sneak back to take a look, right?"

"He must be watching you. Nora's blood is flowing in our body. It is natural blood. It is the source of all trees, flowers and plants, and all natural things."

"Don't be afraid that you won't hear the nightingale's song, don't be afraid that you won't be sheltered by the shade of the tree, Ilandar, we are the people of nature, the great Nora, He will always take care of us..."

"We are nature."

The elder passed away the next day and passed away very peacefully.

She was buried in the forest cemetery of the elves, and when Ellandar visited her half a year later, a delicate sapling grew from her grave.

"Elandar? Elandar?"

Ellandar opened his eyes, and the half of the withered body was not completely unconscious, but the pain of being corroded was clearly transmitted to his brain, making him suffer from the pain of being corroded all the time.

"Adrien, what's the matter?"

"Do you have any ideas about healing your body?"

"My body? Hehe..."

Elandal smiled wryly, "According to what you said, what my body bears is the core of the black forest, what is it called... the erosion of Fisebol? It is the negative side of Nora, and I want to clear it, unless We can find the spring water of the same grade as 'Moon Spring'."

"But the spring water of Moon Spring has already dried up completely."

Cyril was silent.

"Compared to my problem, let's talk about what to do next." Ellandar looked indifferent to his own situation, "The current situation of the forest is filled with black forest and magic gaps, and then you start from magic Found these two... dragons in the crack?"

"That's right." Cyril replied, "At first we thought that those magical rifts corresponded to the exits of the Dragon Realm. The green dragon that escaped at the beginning, and the purple dragon I caught, all showed that we The guess is correct."

"But..." He cast his gaze on Sigrid standing on the dragon's head.

Sigrid's remarks seemed to deny the speculation of Cyril and others.

Because she proved that these two so-called "dragons" are nothing more than "transformation" of pieces of equipment.

If the only thing that falls out of the magic rift is the giant dragon transformed from the equipment, then is it really the Dragon Realm that corresponds to it?
"Sigrid, can you explain to us?"

"Confused?" Sigrid turned her head back and said coldly, "During the time I lived in, the Dragon Realm had gradually begun to be closed."

"I'm living in what you call the Fourth Era. You don't know how many epochs have passed since now, and it's even more impossible for me to know."

"Although the giant dragon is powerful and long-lived, it is not an invincible existence. Maybe the end has already swallowed up the dragon domain, maybe there are no more dragons in the world, who knows?"

"Creatures will eventually decline. Once upon a time, the power of the elves spread across the entire continent, and their eternal tree stepped on all enemies who dared to block their progress, but now?" Sigrid glanced at Ellandar, "The sphere of influence is not as large as that of a human kingdom, and even the only one who has been able to touch Baita Liandel has become like this."

"The fall of Longyu is not a strange thing."

"However, the wealth of giant dragons is one of the best. As time goes by, we have always been committed to collecting those powerful and beautiful equipment and treasures. If the magical rift in your mouth corresponds to the Dragon Realm, I recommend you to enter it and have a look, maybe can gain something.”

Sigrid has already asked the green dragon and the purple dragon, and the green dragon can still falter and haw some information about where he came from, such as "a wasteland" and "ruins", and the purple dragon just asks three things and doesn't know.

But these clues are not enough to prove that their origin is indeed "Dragon Realm" - if they are just equipment, they can be placed anywhere.

"Enter the magic rift..." Cyril thought.

Just the part of Fisebol's power used to invade Ilandar is already so tricky, so how strong should Fisebol's body be...

He still holds a glimmer of hope for foreign aid. The amazing magic resistance of the dragon itself and the dragon's breath, which is absolutely lethal to natural forces, are undoubtedly a sharp weapon against Fisebol.

"Gru, can you identify the nearest magic rift entrance?"

Gru's quality as an elite patrol team was reflected at this moment. He quickly identified the direction and pointed to a place facing north, "There is where the green dragon first escaped."

"The mountain where the Yingpu clan is located?" After confirming it, Cyril let the two giant dragons fly towards it.

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The entrance of this magical rift has a greater impact on the real world than the entrance where Cyril "caught" the purple dragon.

The environment around it has begun to change. It should have been a dense jungle, but around the crack, it has become a part of the mountain covered with ice, and there are even snowflakes falling from nowhere—this is not in the High, but at the foot of the mountain.

Cyril jumped off the dragon's back and walked around the crack two or three times. The scope of its influence was about as large as the school playground, and it was already not to be underestimated.

"Magic Plain." He quickly came to a conclusion. "This form is exactly the same as the Magic Plain. It affects the outside world through its own environmental attributes, thereby gradually replacing the external environment."

"Is this similar to the enchantment next to the Congye clan?"

Ellandar was supported by Gru, and asked.

"If you don't believe it, you can ask Sigrid that she is the 'core' of the magic plain."

In the Book of Heroes, the core of the magic plain, only the page of Sigrid is left.And as Sigrid reappeared in this world under the sacrifice of the other spirit knights, the only remaining page of the Book of Heroic Spirits became a mortal thing without any magical power.

Cyril doesn't even know if the current Sigrid is a half-spiritual body and half-entity similar to Etienne de Chanoir, Heart of Flame, or a real flesh and blood body.

However, judging from the breath and other aspects, Sigrid seems to have really become a "living creature", not a "heroic spirit" left on paper.

Cyril didn't feel too surprised by this, he was at an extraordinary level anyway, and he was already one of the best people in this world, this kind of treasure with magical effects should be no surprise,

"This is indeed a magic plain—according to what you said." Sigrid nodded, "This is just an entrance. If you're right, the rest of the magic rifts you mentioned also lead to this magic plain. "

"Then this magic plain is too big." Cyril couldn't help but be speechless.

The internal range of the Magic Plain itself does not match the actual external range, but the internal world is definitely far larger than the range of its generated area.

Right now, this magical plain swallowed up half of the forest, which was nearly half the size of Amasir. It was conceivable how big the world was in such a terrifying area.

"So this isn't Dragon Realm?" Misha asked in confusion.

"Little girl." Sigrid looked back at her, her tone full of dissatisfaction, "Dragon Realm is a space that really exists, it is not something illusory, nor is it an accompanying creature of some kind of magic item, you get me Know this!"

"Sorry..." Misha froze for a moment, saw the anger in Sigrid's eyes clearly, and then apologized.

"Hmph." Sigrid just snorted coldly, and stopped looking at Misha.

"Then... shall we go in?" Cyril circled around the magic rift and asked, "If it is to explore the magic plain, I don't know how long it will take."

[Road to Glory] According to the records, the largest magic plain took a year and a half of the game time of several land reclamation groups to crack it.

The name of the magic plain is [Kingdom of Uriah], which corresponds to the ruined site of the royal capital named Uriah and the area scene formed by the surrounding five cities.

However, even a magical plain of that size is not as large as the magical plain in front of us... No, it is not even as large as the area it occupies in the real world.

The area of ​​the magic plain in front of me may be more than ten times that of the magic plain. If players are allowed to explore, even if the main line is given, it will probably take three to five years of game time to solve it.

At this time, Cyril only had less than a month.

not to mention……

Since this is a magic plain and not a dragon domain, it means that this is a scene that has disappeared in history, and it is impossible for him to invite reinforcements from it.

Cyril was thinking like this, but saw Sigrid suddenly raised her hand, dragon horns gradually grew on the top of her head, dragon wings spread out from behind, and the thick dragon followed her twisting body, and slammed hard on her with a "bang". On the magic rift.

"Sigrid?!" Cyril yelled, "What are you doing, this will destroy the stability of the magic rift..."

But Sigrid acted as if she didn't hear what he said, followed by the second flick of the tail, this time the power was even stronger than the previous one, and the trees around her were snapped and broken by the strong wind it swept through. one slice.

"Back, back!" Cyril shouted. The instability of the magic rift may cause the magic plain to unfold in advance. If they are involved, it is up to them whether they can come out.

But even though he reacted so quickly, he was still a beat behind.

Although he had already deployed the Isle of Immeasurable Wind in the first place, the wind that filled the forest was cut off from him due to a burst of space distortion.

When the surrounding wind is sensed again, the wind no longer contains natural vitality.

It's the chilling wind.

There was already a snowstorm around them, and beside them was a towering snow mountain.

The magical plain had unfolded and swallowed him within.

He turned his head and saw that Misha, Gru, Elandar, the green dragon and the purple dragon were all present, and in front of them, Sigrid was wearing that thin gauze dress, with the dragon horns, dragon wings and dragon tail untucked. With one hand supporting the rock wall beside him, he seemed to be looking at the wind and snow in front of him dully.

"Sigrid..." Cyril pulled out the long sword, clenched it tightly in his hand, signaled everyone to back off with one hand, and kept a distance from Sigrid, then raised the sword to point at Sigrid.

"I hope you can give us an explanation."

The dragon-born girl stood there for a moment, then slowly turned her head, her eyes filled with blankness, she stared blankly at Cyril.

Her lips trembled slightly, her eyes were already wet at some point, and tears fell down the moment she opened her mouth.

"I know this place." Her voice choked up uncontrollably, and the more she spoke, the more tears shed.

"Here, here is the magic plain."

"But here is also the Dragon Realm."

After she finished speaking, she seemed to have lost all her strength, knelt and sat in the snow, and then burst into tears.There was no coldness on the always cold and solemn face, and there was only sadness like a little girl who lost her most beloved doll.

"This is the Magic Plain, but this is also the Dragon Realm?" Cyril hesitated for a moment, and suddenly understood what Sigrid said.

He looked at the wind and snow around him in shock, his consciousness was connected to the cold wind, and he explored into the distance, and soon found a large piece of majestic and dilapidated ruins.

Ruins, ruins, ruins...

His consciousness continued to move forward until he saw a huge skeleton with the wind.

A complete keel.

(End of this chapter)