Wizards of the North

The dragon is born to exist at the top of the food chain, whether measured by wisdom or by the most primitive power. But since coming here, Maya has been in a disadvantageous situation of being passively beaten, which makes it feel aggrieved and hard to let go.

Faced with an army of this size, it was equally distressed, but its unwillingness gradually accumulated. It is not Irene, its eyes can see the flowing magic power and can smell the smell of magic power, so it knows that there is no too strong existence there, it is just a larger number.

But facing these ants, it began to be timid. It has lost the courage, pride, and confidence it once had. Failure is not terrible, it is not that it has never lost, but this time it was a bit miserable.

At night, Irene lost her interest in talking due to the daytime scene, and Maya fell silent. When tiredness hit Irene into a deep sleep, it was a little tossing and turning. Finally, after confirming that there is no danger around, Maya quietly disappeared in the night and flew towards the enemy's camp.

When you decide to face the enemy, the magic power in your body also surges. Maya swept across the night sky silently, and the oncoming gentle evening breeze refreshed her spirits. As it flew, the magic power of the scales rose and leaped so that it slowly blended into the night, gradually making it difficult to detect.

In this way, Maya flew to the outskirts of the camp in panic. While wandering around, a patrol team away from the camp attracted its attention. Seeing these people walking messily on the soft sand, one by one, Maya knew her chance was coming.

It is hard to imagine that such a behemoth as Maya could land in a light and agile way. At least, the small patrol team in front of him did not expect it.

Under the moonlight, the beach is like a silver-white avenue leading to heaven. The sea is sparkling, and the tide rises in the night, singing endless elegies. The elegy soft drink concealed everyone's footsteps, and the soft sand eliminated the slight vibrations caused by Maya's footsteps.

A huge shadow-like monster with its big mouth open, lightly following behind everyone closer and closer. It stretched out a paw and gently pinched the neck of the last person, then gently put it down. Like a kind mother, she couldn't bear to wake the sleeping child.

There were fewer and fewer people in the team, and the kind mother finally lost patience, and the shadow instantly turned into a nightmare of teeth and claws that enveloped the last two.

A sound similar to a tweet came from their mouths, which reminded Maya of certain whales in the ocean. Accompanied by the horrified tweet, the attack also followed.

The attack method was unexpected, so it was hit instantly. From the tide next to her, two streams of sea water rushed out and poured Maya over her head and face. The weapons in their hands seemed to be ornaments, and they had thought about raising them.

Maya, dressed in cold water, stared blankly at the two villains in front of her, and these two villains didn't seem to have thought that an attack could be so easily accomplished, so an expression called surprise appeared on her face instantly.

But the surprise quickly turned into panic, because there was anger burning in the monster's vertical eyes, and the sea water on his body was turning into black mist and rising continuously, and a stream of red and black heat became their last memory.

Maya wanted to take the last two as prisoners, but lost her reason in the anger.

Perhaps the hot torrent was too dazzling in the night, or perhaps the tweets of the previous two had conveyed some kind of information, and the large camp in the distance began to commotion, and people came here on the beach and in the sea.

Maya had to soar into the air again, hiding in the night sky waiting for her chance. A pair of slightly gorgeously dressed men and women on the sea attracted its attention again, so it passed over there like a shadow...

Listening to Maya's narration, looking at the lone woman shivering in front of her, Irene asked: "A pair?"

Maya nodded, stretched out her paw and wrote on the ground, "I was a little hungry when I came back."

Seeing Irene whose face changed slightly, Maya immediately comforted: "Dragons can't eat their companions."

I just finished writing, but I immediately think of my recent experience, and I don't feel too rigorous. So he further explained: "I will not eat a living companion."

Irene's face looked paler in the moonlight, with an unspeakable crystal clearness. The exposed skin is slightly rough, and the hairs on it are also erected.

Maya looked up at the moon, feeling the moonlight tonight a little strange. It seems that after removing it, all people or things are reflected extremely pale. It seemed to have undergone some changes, and the magic power rising from the body seemed to turn into a shadow. This group of shadows makes it blend with the night, and the moonlight will only make the group of shadows richer, no wonder this action is so easy.

Irene calmed down and asked, "How is it?"

Maya stretched out her scarlet tongue and gently scraped her fangs, "There is a fishy smell. I have been fed up with this smell from my hometown all the way across the ocean."

Irene shook her head, "If you remove the smell, nothing else?"

Maya gently squeezed the wrist of the woman lying on her feet, and Irene noticed that the slender fingers were connected by webs at the ends. Maya picked up the woman's ears gently again, and the gill-like organs behind the slender ears kept closing.

Maya wrote quickly and messy on the ground, "They are more flexible and faster in the water than on the shore. They are more like amphibians and need to live with the water. We must be careful, they may attack us along the coastline. It will be very high."

Irene nodded, and then asked: "Why did they stop moving forward, wouldn't it be better to kill them all at once? On the sea, they have an absolute advantage, and there will be no obstacles by topography or terrain on the sea."

Maya shook her head, "The temperature of the sea, ocean currents, or the imprints of some powerful creatures far beyond imagination may make them stop."

Irene's eyes lit up. "Will it be Bran?"

"Probably not, because I didn't feel the familiar magical aura, and his mark could not deter these sea monsters. Just like before I was seriously injured, the name of the Great Wizard was just a joke for everyone's entertainment in the camp." Maya suddenly looked down, "Although this is not funny, we still laughed for many days."

Irene's eyes are still shining, "We can ask him for help, these people are nothing to him."

"You know, if I were you, I would fight to the death. These people are really nothing. They may be sacrifices to the great wizard. Through them, they can find out the details of this place and the details of the great wizard. Wait until the great wizard can't When you don't deal with these bait, you will not be far from defeat.

His life and death seem to have nothing to do with your people, but if the great wizard here is dead, even if you can survive, it will only be lingering. You will lose the nourishment of magic and become weaker and weaker. Until this continent completely loses its vitality, you will also become the walking dead to be slaughtered. "

"But Bran says that magic is everywhere."

Maya stretched out her paw and pointed to the sky, and then continued to write, "Light is everywhere, but we are under the cover of darkness."

Looking at Irene with a miserable look, Maya whispered in dissatisfaction, "Even if you don't want to fight, Bran will not show up at this time. If you don't consider his situation, then why should he consider your situation? If he wants to run, these people will only take you first."

Speaking of this, Maya suddenly had a sense of understanding in her heart, "Even if the people here want to run and want to betray him, don't forget the purpose of crossing the ocean with my partner. After understanding our purpose, he didn't treat us Kill all, but leave a little leeway. Why?"