Chapter 163 The white ghost

Another night, the roar of the dragon echoed through Berk Island again.

The dragons, whose bodies were burning with flames, fell like fireballs.

A strong man with a wild beard and an ax walked up to the front of all the waiting Vikings.

The leader Stoick waved his double-edged ax at the incoming dragons and shouted:
"Don't let them succeed!"

"Oh--!"

The Vikings roared and rushed forward with weapons raised to fight the dragons.

Trebuchets were launched one after another, throwing deadly nets at the dragons in the sky.

Seeing a group of terrifying dragons being caught in a net with panicked cries, they fell towards the ground.

Suddenly there was a roar in the air.

This terrifying roar as the air was pierced made the Vikings below look stern, as if they had thought of something.

The next moment, a purple-red breath streaked across the gray sky.

The net covering the terrifying dragons collided with them, and in the high temperature where sparks burst out, the net completely fell apart.

The terrifying dragons flapped their small wings and fled.

Stoick narrowed his eyes and looked sharply in the direction of the purple breath.

However, no suspicious dragon shadow was seen.

Before he could find any clues, two whistles came in succession.

It was as if a stealth fighter plane roared across the sky and dropped two shells one after another.

Two plasma bullets flew into the Viking settlement.

The first one directly blew the fence of the cattle pen into pieces.

The second one burned a towering guard tower in the middle.

In the sound of the sentry tower falling to the ground, all the Vikings confirmed one thing——

"The ghost is here again!"

A first shout rang out among the Vikings, and then a succession of voices.

People's hearts are visibly floating.

Many people frowned and looked into the air, and the figures fighting the dragon hesitated a little.

It's not that they are timid, but the arrival of that "ghost" during this period of time has made them extremely vigilant.

It was an invisible dragon whose whereabouts had never been captured.

Its speed is extremely fast, its breath is extremely precise, and every attack can cause precise damage.

"That ghost... what kind of dragon is it?" Stoick murmured helplessly as he looked at everyone's performance.

Before he finished speaking, there was another howl in the air.

He made a sharp sideways leap.

A plasma bullet grazed his body and flew backwards, falling into a cattle pen, causing the yaks to hoofbeat.

Several yaks were thrown away directly by the shock wave of the plasma bullet.

A yak hit by a plasma bullet was instantly transformed into a roasted beef that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

Stoick wiped his face.

When the plasma bullet passed by, he could feel that the small breath contained extremely violent power.

Like an ominous descendant of fire, lightning and death.

The secret god of death...

Thinking like this, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing from a place very close to him.

He turned around suddenly, and the Viking warrior's instinct made him subconsciously lock in one direction, and threw his ax hard.

The ax rotated in the air, drew a beautiful arc, and then embedded deeply into the ground of the cattle pen with a "噧" sound.

In the cattle pen, You Huan grabbed the cow that was roasted by his breath on the ground and stayed there for half a second.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, the ax just now could have hit the middle of his tail directly.

What an amazing fighting instinct.

Obviously you can't see yourself in the invisible state, but according to the direction of the wind, you can accurately lock the target.

At this time, he felt that the invisibility effect on his body was about to disappear.

At this time, 20 days have passed since he came to this world.

His invisibility has been trained to the point where he can last for 15 minutes at a time.

It seems to have reached a bottleneck, and the time has not increased for several days.

When Stoick rushed towards him with fists as big as sandbags, he grabbed the roasted yak on the ground and flapped his dragon wings violently.

Stoick stopped suddenly, and in his eyes that opened wider and wider, he first saw a yak rising out of the air.

Then he saw a white figure gradually emerging from the tail.

Before he could see the figure clearly, You Huan had turned into a pure white arrow and shot into the night sky.

A brilliant purple-red spark bloomed in the air.

He swooped in and disappeared again.Stoick was left standing below, looking up.

He touched the thick beard on his chin.

"The white dragon...? Isn't it a Night Fury?"

"Stoick! Don't be dazed! Our tribe needs you!" Gobber's voice sounded from slightly below.

He stood beside the cattle pen high up and looked down.

The entire Maohorigan tribe is still in flames of war.

He drew his double-edged ax that was embedded deep in the ground and joined the battle with shouts.

Gao Bo followed him, and the prosthetic legs on his legs did not affect his agility and strength.

While fighting side by side, Stoick said to his old friend: "I seemed to have seen it just now!"

Uncle Gao said loudly amidst the noise: "Who? Who did you see?"

Stoick said louder, "It! That ghost! It's white!"

Gao Bo was stunned for a moment: "A white dragon? A white dragon that can hide its body? I've never heard of it."

Then he caught a glimpse of a thin figure near the blacksmith shop: "Damn it, Hiccup! What are you doing out here? Go back and hide!"

When Stoick heard his son's name, he subconsciously looked sideways.

His thin son was indeed standing outside!

He waved his hand suddenly: "Hiccup, go back to the blacksmith shop and hide!"

Then he saw with his peripheral vision, there seemed to be a little ripple in the air.

The invisible dragon...

His eyelids twitched, and then he turned around and swung his ax, smashing a Gronker dragon directly to the ground. At the same time, he shouted to Gobber: "That ghost!"

Gobber replied: "Okay, I know you saw it!"

"No!" Stoick yelled, "I thought I saw it going in the direction of Hiccup!"

"what?!"

At this time, You Huan had landed lightly against the chaotic background.

He looked quietly at the human boy in front of him.

The boy looked to be no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, and he was so thin that he was incompatible with the strong Vikings around him.

He was not wearing any protective gear and only held a knife in his hand.

He leaned against the wall of the blacksmith shop and looked around, looking eager to find a dragon to hunt.

Everyone on Berk Island looked down on him and thought he was too thin, so he always wanted to prove himself.

But well...

You Huan looked him up and down and felt that this person could probably be killed by a terrifying dragon.

Thin and short.

This is Hiccup, the protagonist of How to Train Your Dragon and the legend of Berk.

Now he is just a thin boy who is not recognized by the Vikings, working as a helper in Gao Bo's blacksmith shop.

You Huan slowly approached Hiccup, thinking in his mind.

First of all, Hiccup is already a teenager, so the timeline must be after his mother Valka was taken away from Berk Island by the wind-slaying dragon "CloudJumper".

Judging from his age and the fact that he hasn't seen the Night Fury nearby, it's not yet time for "How to Train Your Dragon 1" to begin.

He was getting closer to Hiccup.

Hiccup seemed to gradually realize that something was wrong. He slowly straightened up and looked forward with wide eyes.

The air rippled slightly, as if there was a transparent dragon right in front of him!
He swallowed, slowly backed away, and returned to the blacksmith shop.

You Huan looked at him and followed his steps into the blacksmith shop.

You take a step back, I take a step forward.

Until there was a pinging sound, Hiccup hit the table behind him, and the blacksmith's tools rolled down.

This sound seemed to wake him up with his eyes wide open, and also summoned a loud roar:
"Hiccup!"

A gust of wind came from behind. You Huan turned around suddenly, and his slender tail knocked off the shield hanging on the wall.

A heavy hammer mounted on a prosthetic limb brushed past him.

The scales rub together and some of the invisibility effect disappears early.

Gao Bo, who rushed into the blacksmith shop, caught a touch of white and delicate scales.

Then he felt a strong wind beside him.

The door of the blacksmith shop was knocked open by an invisible object, and the white color rushed out, and finally disappeared into the night sky.

Gobber rushed to the door, but could see nothing more.

"Oh." He said, "Maybe Stoick was right, that is indeed a white dragon..."

"White ghost!"

(End of this chapter)

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