The knight in the abyss

Chapter 542 The Dragon Returns To The Nest
"If you want the illusion to look believable enough, you have to mix something real in it." Aramir explained to Bruto with a smile, "Kalarin is definitely a genius, he actually combined advanced illusion and fireball , created this unbelievably effective red dragon illusion, let alone a white dragon with average intelligence, if I didn't know it in advance, I wouldn't be able to immediately see that it was fake."

As the elven priest said, most of the creatures in the dragon's nest believed it, at least the white dragon believed that he was indeed attacked.After being caught off guard at the beginning, it immediately summoned a large amount of cold air, which extinguished all the flames created by the red dragon's 'breath', then flapped its wings and flew into the air, spewing out a mouthful of icy dragon breath at the phantom of the red dragon.

The red dragon was just a phantom created by Kara Lin, and naturally it would not be hurt by the breath of the white dragon, but its reaction was as if it had been hit, and its body shrank back quickly, as if it was hurt by the white dragon. The breath is extremely fearful.

"Is this also in his plan?" Brutal looked at Kara Lin in disbelief, "How did you think of it!"

'Brother, Swafnier moved! At the same time, Little Isa's nervous voice sounded in Lancelot's consciousness, "It is flying southward in a hurry, and it should be heading for you!" '

'okay, I get it. ' Lancelot replied calmly, and then relayed the news to all his partners.

"Either the attack on the treasure has triggered some kind of early warning mechanism, or the ancient white dragon has maintained some kind of connection with its own children." The elf frowned and speculated, "The next thing is to see Swafnir arrive How long has it been here..."

While the elf was speaking, a strong spiritual shock suddenly erupted from the dragon's nest, sweeping like a tsunami.A thunderous dragon roar resounded in everyone's consciousness. Although no one had learned dragon language, they all directly understood the meaning of that dragon roar:

"Come save me!! I'm here!!!"

Under such a sudden mental shock, Karalin was naturally unable to maintain the illusion, but the white dragon seemed to be affected by the shock, and he didn't notice the trembling figure of the red dragon dissipating in the air.

Bailong's attention was distracted, but the source of the spiritual shock could see everything clearly.The imprisoned red dragon at the bottom of the dragon's nest stared blankly at the ceiling, his round eyes filled with disbelief.

"Kalarin, are you alright?" the dwarf's voice suddenly sounded, "Your face is growing feathers..."

"What?" The scholar hurriedly touched his face and found that his hands were covered with fine fluff, "This is...the consequence of failing to cast a spell, and it will dissipate naturally in a while. Don't worry, I won't become some kind of face The hairy monster..."

"I think you look pretty like this." Brutal took out a beard comb from the pouch at his waist, "Take it and use it, you're welcome."

"Why do you put that kind of thing within reach during the battle?" Aramir on the side was full of despair, "Throw it as a dart?"

"Otherwise?" Brutal rolled his eyes, "Does a young dwarf care about his own image, hoping to restore his beard to be smooth immediately after the battle?"

"Let me help you." Lancelot moved a special mechanism on the breastplate, and then quickly adjusted it back to its original position.Although it only lasted for a very short time, the abnormal condition on Kara Lin's face stopped immediately, and the feathers that had grown began to fall off quickly.

"The magic stone can still be used like this." Kara Lin rubbed his face with his hands for a while, "Thank you, I still prefer the way I am. But you have to be careful in battle, unless you are sure that your companions around you There is no buff magic, otherwise don't use it lightly. I mean Tijana, you know?"

"Of course, she gave me this trick, but you reminded me, it's a good reason, you just need to practice if you cooperate..." Lancelow rubbed his chin thoughtfully, and suddenly his expression changed. Change, "Quick, get ready to teleport spells, Swafnir is coming!"

"So fast?" Kalarin was also surprised when he heard that, but he already had another scroll in his hand, "Shall we leave now?"

"Wait a little longer." Lancelot showed a nervous look on his face, but he still took two steps towards the exit of the tunnel, "I want to see Swafnir's reaction, Karaline, please make sure the spell is ready at any time Activated state!"

"it is good!"

The scholar replied bluntly, and then pulled the scroll in his hand, and the reflection of the arcane runes in his pupils began to glow slightly.After a few breaths, the sound waves of dragon wings beating the air and an angry dragon roar began to be heard in everyone's ears.Although they didn't see anything, the roar made everyone's heart beat twice as fast, and their legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Turn around, don't be affected by the image of the ancient white dragon."

Lancelot's steady voice rang in everyone's ears. It was miraculous to say that everyone immediately calmed down when they heard his voice, and the figure of the ancient white dragon also appeared at the entrance above the dragon's lair. Among them, there was another wave of loud dragon roars.

The dragon roar this time seems to be no longer a pure roar, but also contains complex syllable changes. People can't understand this dragon's language, but the emotions in it are not difficult to understand-Swafnir seems to be Asking what happened, where the enemy is, while its son fumbles trying to explain the situation.

"Hahahaha, Swafnir, you and your son are such complete idiots!" Suddenly, the voice of the female red dragon prisoner sounded again in everyone's hearts. For some reason, she was still using the large-scale Telepathically speaking, "If that's really my father, your son is a baked lizard by now."

She was answered with another manic, commanding growl, and the dragon's voice rang out again in the crowd's consciousness.

"How do I know who it is? Maybe it's just some young man passing by, otherwise how could I be scared away by your useless son? Take a good look around, the breath of an adult red dragon can't only have this destructive power... …But don’t be too happy too early, my father has been in the abyss for a long time, sooner or later, he will always find this place, and then you and your son will die!”

"Roar!!!!!"

Lancelow's pupils shrank suddenly. The ancient white dragon was obviously annoyed by the red dragon. It raised its neck, and Lancelow felt that the white dragon's body began to gather energy rapidly, exceeding the upper limit of spiritual perception in an instant. It seemed that he was about to spit out cold dragon breath to vent the anger in his heart.

The problem is that while raising his head, the ancient white dragon slightly adjusted the angle of his body, so that he was facing the tunnel where everyone was hiding.Maybe it has discovered the people hiding aside, maybe it is just used to breathing out the dragon's breath at the altar where the Finser troll pays tribute, maybe it really just happened to choose the cave on this side...

No matter what the reason was, it was less than three seconds before everyone turned into ice sculptures under the freezing breath of the ancient white dragon.

"Go go go go go go!"

　Thanks for the monthly tickets of the book lovers who are transformed into thousands of winds, fat cabbage worms, scarlet herrings, broken strings ~ kites ~, and SOGLans!I went on a business trip again today, and I didn’t get home until 9 o’clock, so I’m sorry that it’s even later...

　　
　
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