Netheril’s Glory

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“Wake up, wake up”

“what sound”…………

Immersed in a haze, Owakin seemed to hear something faintly from afar.

“What’s wrong with me”.

Feeling the pain in the depth of one’s soul, the awakened Owakin forced himself to recall.

While sleeping, he felt that he had been repeating a painful dream that could not be relieved for a long time. Owakin dreamed that he once again returned to the Half-Dragonborn tribe, and once again lay in the tattered but built deep in the jungle In the warm dragon nest, feeling the fragrance of the leaves in the dream, watching the silhouetted half-dragonborn child playing around himself, Owakin did not want to wake up, he even wanted to sleep like this forever, even if he knew it was just his dream … ………

But then, Owakin dreamed of the person he was most eager to see and least willing to see …

When the face of old Half-Dragonborn Shaman covered with dim scales but very kindly appeared in front of Owakin, even the strong Black Dragon could not bear to cry out loud, even if this was just a dream, but Owakin could not restrain his heart Guilt.

“… old fogey, sorry, I … I failed to protect my kingdom, the Dragon Roar Kingdom was destroyed, I fled like a stray dog, all clansman died in sorrow, you left my tribe, dreams, hope … … It ’s all gone, it ’s all ruined, it ’s all my fault, it ’s all my fault.

Owakin cried aloud like a child who was wronged to talk to his parents. He knew that if old fogey was still alive, he would not complain about himself, but Owakin still had difficulty forgiving himself.

But … crying doesn’t continue, and emotional venting won’t end.

After all, Owakin is a rare “breaking shackles” powerhouse, he will not be immersed in sorrow, the real old fogey already not in, the dead people can’t help themselves, Owakin’s cry can only cry to the illusory in his heart There is no point in immersing images.

After a bit of weeping bitter tears I do n’t know how long, Owakin finally lifted the tears in his eyes, and in his eyes, the flame representing the cheer burned again:

“I haven’t ended it yet. I have to get revenge. I want to make that Punk Saian pay a heavy price. I have to create my own kingdom again. I … can’t sleep any longer.”

Although the sting of the soul is still in the depths of Owakin’s mind like ordinary maggots, Black Dragon still forced himself to wake up with his strong willpower. He just heard a voice calling himself as a Master Level. Spellcaster, Owakin knew that sweet voice was not his dream, he did hear the voice from reality.

“It seems lucky to have retrieved a life.”

Feeling the feeling of “gratification” that appeared in his heart, Owakin was helpless sighed, when did he dignified Black Dragon Owakin Acidmaw need to have this matter of “luck”, and now it has to be said to be impermanent.

Helpless, Owakin opened his eyes slowly. Of course, although the Black Dragon had recovered his control of the body at this time, he jumped up not at all to make a fuss about nothing. It ’s not difficult to come up with the wisdom. The reason why I survived now is that I have been rescued by caravans or travellers. Considering the duration of “Improved Shapeshifting” attached to the necklace, Owakin estimates that he must be “wearing Aya when he falls Luo satin, it seems to be weak, but Owakin thinks it is safer to pretend to be a difficult expensive Young Master. After all, the Black Dragon is too weak. It is estimated that he encountered a thirteen-fourteen-level Formal Level Class Holder Owakin will find it difficult to cope.

After thinking about it in an instant, Owakin opened his eyes while pretending to be muddleheaded while cautiously.

“His, it hurts, where is this” …………

Owakin slowly moved his hands to support his forehead with nobility politeness and rapid speed, while pretending to be all around and pretending to be the weak and expensive Young Master, Owakin sat up slowly.

Until now, Black Dragon only found himself in a carriage. The walls of the carriage are full of desert decorations and pendants-large and small abstract pottery figures, colorful braided flowers, and soft gloss. Sculptures, although each of these decorations is not bulky, but they are hung on the walls of the carriage to make the otherwise huge interior space of the car crowded.

And Owakin was lying in a bedding made of desert sheepskin. The rough sheepskin was far from the comfort of his dragon nest. The Black Dragon sitting up could even ask about the weird smell of sheepskin. Of course, he grew up in the Dragonborn Tribe Owakin has long been able to ignore the insignificant little things like taste.

“My Young Lord, did you finally wake up?”

Just after observing every landscape of the carriage, when the vigilant Black Dragon was about to get up, the wooden door of the carriage was suddenly opened. With the dazzling sunlight, a valiant and formidable looking appeared in Owakin’s eyes, with wheat-colored skin Beautiful woman.

“When do you still have to sleep, and now it’s almost ready for dinner, and you won’t be able to eat anything if you don’t come out.”

The girl ’s voice is as lovely as the crisp spring water. It may be really anxious to make dinner. The wheat-colored girl just greeted Owakin and turned away. The girl in the desert deserted everything whether it came into the carriage or turned away. Showing a heroic atmosphere, compared with Eldest Miss of these nobles, it may not be a lady, but Owakin feels that such a girl has a natural beauty.

Of course, Owakin’s eyes are simply appreciation. When it comes to aesthetics, Owakin still appreciates the similar female dragons rather than human females, but …

The appearance of the girl made Owakin’s eyes dim slightly, seeing the girl delicate and pretty and with a little arrogant face, Owakin thought of his little secretary like a “secretary”, speaking of which, in full For several hundred years, his experiment’s assistant has not changed.

“Now … I’m afraid she is dead too” …………

Tasting the emotion called sadness that appeared in the bottom of his heart, Owakin stood up slowly. He planned to leave the team as soon as possible after eating something and thanking him. Owakin did not forget that there was an irreconcilable enemy behind him who was hunting nonstop. For himself, he did not want to bring disaster to the caravan that rescued himself.

Of course, no matter what, it is necessary for Owakin to eat something quickly. It is estimated that the caravan that rescued him just fed him some water. Now Owakin still feels very hungry, at this time Black Dragon is a little grateful to this “Improved Shapeshifting” for his own human body. If he still maintains the huge body and high consumption of Black Dragon, Owakin estimates that he may have become a starved Black Dragon.