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Chapter 93 Why Dragons Can Fly

Chapter 93 Why Dragons Can Fly

Wyatt gave Rowling a temporary order in advance. He asked Rowling to stand by outside the flower field and that her help would be needed later.

After that, Wyatt went into the flower field alone.

During the day, Wyatt made an appointment with Ned and said that he hoped Ned would wait for him in the flower field.

Ned agreed to this request, and she actually did it. No matter how eager she was, she stayed obediently in the flower field.

Ned squatted in the flower field, looking at something.

Wyatt approached slowly, trying to walk lightly so as not to disturb Ned.

Just like that, Wyatt quietly came behind Ned.

She was watching a bee perched on a flower stamen.

Wyatt was trying to do something bad again.

"Hey!"

"Yeah!"

Ned was startled and quickly hugged her head.

She looked up tentatively, and when she saw it was Wyatt, she slowly hugged her legs and lowered her head.

"what happened?"

"The director scared me..."

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

"Looking at the bees... ah, they flew away."

Ned looked at the bee flying in the sky. It was obviously disturbed, so it quickly flapped its wings and flew away from this place of trouble.

Finally, the bee landed on another flower under the gaze of the two.

Ned continued to stare at the bees intently, without moving a muscle.

Wyatt could guess what she was thinking at the moment.

Why do dragons fly?

Because their unique physiological structure supports them to fly.

Because they were born in the floating sky city.

Because dragons have wings, they can fly.

There are many answers like this, but no one can say who is right or wrong.

Therefore, everyone can give an answer to the question "Why can dragons fly?"

And Wyatt's answer is, because dragons are born to belong to the sky.

Even if she was born imprisoned like a bird in a cage, she should have the right to touch the sky.

It has nothing to do with whether she can fly or not, or whether she can fly or not, and it has even less to do with whether or not there are people of the same race who can teach her how to fly.

If no one tells her about flying, then I will tell her.

If she is encouraged to fly, then it is up to me to encourage her.

If no one teaches her how to fly, then I will teach her.

"Ned, did you notice that the clouds in the dream are very thick?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Aren't you curious about what's behind the clouds?"

"What's behind the clouds?"

"Who knows? Why don't you go and see for yourself?"

"But it's impossible to climb up the mountain in one day."

Ned slowly stood up and looked at Wyatt.

In fact, Wyatt had already discovered that every time Ned looked into his eyes in her dreams, her sight would eventually bypass him.

So what is she looking at?

This question also already has an answer.

Dragons are indeed creatures that yearn for the sky.

Wyatt squatted in front of Ned, and Ned's eyes moved down reluctantly, finally landing on Wyatt.

"You know, Ned, the first time humans touched the sky was when they first took off."

"But even an extraordinary person cannot jump to the sky."

"But their feet are off the ground." Wyatt took Ned's hand and said, "I hope you remember that if you keep your feet on the ground, you will never be able to touch the sky."

Wyatt slowly stood up, took a half step back, and fell backwards.

He pulled Ned up, as if to get her closer to him.

Ned tried to hold Wyatt back, but she couldn't.

It wasn't that she didn't have the strength to pull Wyatt, but she was shocked by the scene before her. Three pairs of white wings bloomed from Wyatt's back, each the size of an adult.

When the wings grew, a breeze was created, blowing the bees and butterflies in the sea of ​​flowers to fly with the petals and feathers.

This scene is very similar to the sea of ​​flowers in the evening, but it is brighter and more moving.

It was as if the whole world was flying.

Ned had never seen so many things flying in the air. Even though she had always denied it, she couldn't help but imagine it when she saw this scene.

Can I fly as well?

But no one has ever taught me how to fly, and no one has ever allowed me to fly. Can I really fly?
Is it really possible to stop looking up at the sky?

Ned was thinking about this question while she was longing for the sky.

The castle and the asylum imprisoned her, but Ned realized early on that even if she left these places, she would only enter a cage called "the world."

But she would rather be imprisoned by the world.

Even if you are alone, as long as you soar in the sky, you will never be alone.

She dreamed of flying and also hoped that someone would invite her.

"Ned, let me teach you how to fly."

The Holy Anchor was emitting white light, the spiritual sea was agitated, and its wings were fully spread out at this moment.

With a gentle flap of his wings, Wyatt left the ground.

Including Ned.

The speed of the rise is very fast, far beyond imagination.

Sea of ​​flowers, forests, rivers, these scenes were stepped on by Wyatt one by one. I believe it won’t be long before the City of the Sky will be conquered.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Ned screamed in fear, which reminded Wyatt of the first time he rode a bicycle.

"Relax, Ned! This is normal!"

Wyatt threw Ned into the air, which scared Ned so much that she immediately covered her eyes, as if she would cry in the next second.

Wyatt immediately caught Ned and supported her waist from behind.

Ned was shaking with fear, and her voice sounded a little like sobbing.

Until she found herself seemingly stopping.

"Ned, open your eyes and look."

"No...no, the director will definitely do something bad again..."

"Don't you want to see how you fly?"

"Well!"

Ned shuddered, but then she settled down.

Ned slowly removed her hands from her eyes, but the cold wind from high in the sky made it difficult for her to open her eyes for a while.

But once she opened her eyes, she didn't want to close them again.

The vast sky entered her eyes. From such a height, it seemed that she could see the border and the whole picture of the dream at a glance.

Mountains, rivers, and lakes were all conquered.

That's the beauty of flying.

This is why the dragon race has always been arrogant.

"How does it feel."

“It’s like a dream.”

"Haha, the real beautiful dream is still to come."

Wyatt folded his wings and leaned back, as if he was about to dive into the ground.

This time, Ned was not frightened.

After truly experiencing the scenery from high in the sky, no dragon will be afraid of flying anymore.

No one is an exception.

Wyatt took Ned through the forest, raced with the birds on the lake, and then went to conquer one mountain after another.

Finally, he took Ned back to the sky.

As they flew close to the clouds, Ned's eyes never left the scenery on the ground.

But she remembered what Wyatt had said.

She felt that her sights should always be set higher.

So Ned tried to reach out and touch the clouds.

Finally, she left a striking mark on the clouds.

(End of this chapter)

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