the last magic noble

Chapter 68 The Meeting of the Dragon and the Son of Magic

Back in the hall of the Ice Castle, I had received too much information but had more questions.

Apart from Gaines and me, Laura and Sival are already exhausted. It seems that their mental strength has been overloaded by powerful magic.

Kujin walked slowly from outside the hall at this time, and Malik arranged for Kujin to find two rooms for Laura and Sival to rest, and then gave Kujin a bottle of potion.

After Cujin took the two of them away, he said to Gaines and me: "Yes, Gaines, this little guy from your Corinan family is very nice, and his eyes are still piercing. Hummer, are you interested in accompanying me?" Shall we go?"

I looked at Gaines, but he stretched himself, yawned and said, "I said Malik, I'm an old man anyway, I can't stay up all night, let Helmer accompany you, I'll go back first rest."

After finishing speaking, before I could speak, Gaines posed and snapped his fingers before disappearing.

I looked at Malik, who looked at me benevolently, and then walked to the back of the hall.

I followed Malik with too many questions in my mind.I think Malik still has a lot to say.

We came to the back of the stage, where there are many tables, chairs and benches, which have already fallen a layer of dust.Malik walked up to a stone wall and smiled at me: "Humer, don't think about it, there is something behind this wall that you must know."

As he said that, Malik's palm was suddenly wrapped in black magic. He slapped his palm on the stone, and the black magic also traveled along the seam of the stone.

The sword of Mordred also began to move around my waist, and I tried to hold down the sword of Mordred, while holding the other sword I got from Sival tightly in my hand to prevent accidents.

Malik looked back at me meaningfully, and said, "Don't worry, Hummer, it doesn't dare to make mistakes here."

As the black magic slowly covered the entire wall, the stone, like air, turned into smoke and gradually disappeared.Malik led me into the smoke, when I discovered that behind the stone wall was a huge cave, like a huge space carved out of the Metmont Mountain.

In the middle of the cave, a giant dragon sleeps.

"Dragon?" Now I was really scared.

Malik smiled, pointed at the dragon and said, "That's right, the dragon that was rescued from the brink of death by my brother with half of his soul, Dragon."

At this time, the dragon heard our voice, flapped its wings, and sat up.The huge air current raised made me almost unable to stand still. Fortunately, Malik had quick eyesight and quick hands, and lightly tapped my back with a cane, so that I would not fall to the ground.

"Malick, I thought you were dead." Dragon licked his wings and looked at Malik playfully.

But Malik wasn't annoyed at all: "How could I die without you doing it yourself?"

With that said, Malik walked towards the dragon.I just saw the peak battle between Merlin and Dragon. I was worried that Dragon would be disadvantageous to Malik, so I quickly pulled out the sword of Mordred and rushed to Malik: "Be careful!"

Meanwhile I keep Malik behind me and watch Dragon warily.

Unexpectedly, Dragon and Malik laughed at the same time, and I felt like I had done something stupid, and I froze in place, not knowing what to do.

Malik pulled me and said to Dragon: "Old friend, look who this is."

Dragon was amused by my actions just now, and after finally calming down, he lowered his head to my face, his huge eyes were bigger than my head.

"Ah, the only son of the Corinan family, the son of magic, Merlin's choice. Well, it's interesting." Dragon said and sniffed me up and down, and I backed away in fear.

Then Dragon looked at the sword in my hand and sniffed it: "Ah, the sword of the sinner, the servant of black magic, a fool. It seems that the time of prophecy has come."

"Prophecy? What prophecy?" I looked at Malik.

Malik didn't answer directly, but asked me to take out another sword from my waist.I took the two swords in my hands, and Dragon nodded: "Morrie is a great blacksmith and a reliable friend, unlike you, Malik."

This Dragon teased Malik repeatedly, but Malik was not angry at all. Shouldn't their relationship be incompatible?
Seeing me distracted, Dragon yelled at me, "Hummor! Take the sword!"

I was so frightened that I quickly raised the two swords high.Red flames appeared in Dragon's eyes, and he yelled at me, "Don't run away! Face my flames!"

As the words fell, a huge flame in Dragon's mouth instantly surrounded me. I looked at the flames around me in horror, not knowing what to do.

Fortunately, the flame didn't seem to be interested in me, but kept rushing towards the two swords. At this time, the family heirloom sword of the Sival family was burnt red, and the sword of Mordred It seems to be fighting against this flame.

At this time, beyond the flames, Dragon's voice sounded again: "Henmore, combine the two swords into one."

"What?! How to do it!" I was at a loss when I heard this.

"Two into one! It's now!" It could be heard that Dragon was furious.

I could only move the two swords closer to each other according to my own understanding. At the moment of approaching, there was a whine from Mordred's sword. This whine wandered back and forth in my mind, as if begging me not to do this. Do.

I hesitated, but at this moment, Dragon's voice sounded again: "Don't be confused! Melt them together!"

I shook my head and leaned the two swords together. In an instant, the black and white magic power from the two swords burst out and entangled with each other. At this moment, the flames of the dragon's breath melted the two swords into one A red iron block, I felt my hand was burned by a sword as red as a branding iron, and I lost consciousness.

Then, just before I was about to fall, another roar from Dragon came straight at me.Immediately afterwards, my vision went dark and I passed out.

When I woke up again, Dragon and Malik were watching me around me. I looked at my hand for the first time after I got up, and it was intact.For a while, too many questions were on my lips, but I didn't know which one to ask first.

But Dragon smiled, and the huge laughter was in my ears, almost deafening my ears: "Henmo, this is not the first time I met you, the cave on the top of Metmont Mountain hundreds of years ago, I Weren't you present in the last battle with Merlin?"

"Me? Isn't that an illusion?" I looked at Malik.

Dragon said: "Of course it's an illusion technique, but Malick has improved the illusion technique with black magic. You are the only one who is there. To be precise, at that point in time, you were also there."

I looked at Malik and asked him what was going on, and Malik stepped forward, looked me in the eyes, and said to me: "Hummer, because you are Merlin's choice, the next son of magic after his death, You are destined to change the wizarding world as much as he did."

(End of this chapter)