Ice Dragon and his baby

"Hello?" Yuuri asked the Shiro shadow suspiciously.

Bai Ying looked like a child of three or four years old, his facial features were blurred, only a pair of red eyes were wide open.It seemed to be holding a doll in its hands, Shirokage ignored Yuuri's question, and continued to stand under the moonlight and giggle.Yuuri's heart was trembling, and he subconsciously used his hands to protect Victor, who was still awake.he carefully

He still has the strength to move backwards, ready to pick up Victor and run away as soon as something goes wrong.

But Bai Ying just stood under the moonlight, continuing to make meaningless noises.

Is it a ghost?Yuuri frowned, Shirokage didn't seem to have any intention of attacking them, but he was standing under the window like this, with a milky white halo on his body as if reflecting moonlight, this figure matched the atmosphere of the elf castle, it was a bit creepy .

Speaking of which, why is there moonlight in the ground, Yuuri suddenly thought, he looked at the small window with Shiro Shadow's back, he could vaguely see the scene outside the window, the ruins were completely destroyed by Hei Yanlong, the top seemed to be pierced through a hole The hole, where the moonlight comes in.

Yuuri touched the two signposts under his clothes, the cold touch calmed Yuuri a little, the Black Flame Dragon had probably entered the depths of the ruins, and even broke through the ruins that the elves had blocked for a long time, it seems that the black dragon is right This ruin, or the obsession of the elves is really not shallow.

At this time, clouds drifted past to block the moon, and the white shadow gradually faded and then disappeared.Victor rolled over too, opening his blue eyes in bewilderment.

"Morning, Yuuri," he said with a smile.

"It's getting late, Victor, are you okay? I was strangled by the vines and passed out just now." Yuuri stroked Victor's silver hair and said absently, "We got separated from Yurio." .”

Victor buried his face in Yuuri's stomach, sighed contentedly, and then reluctantly sat up, looked around the room covered in heavy snow, the plants shivered from time to time under the cold.

"What is this place?" Victor asked with a smile.

Yuuri shook his head. The plants planted in the room don't seem to be resistant to cold. After all, they have been staying in the warm underground for a long time. The blizzard caused by Yuuri hit them hard. Maybe some of them were frozen to death. Also, look at the scene just now The commotion, those lawns and big trees seem to be shaking out of control, it seems to be another conjoined tree, it will be so

Did the former elves plant it here?

"As soon as we fell in, those vines immediately engulfed you." Yuuri pointed to the big tree.

Victor stood up and approached the tree, Yuuri jumped up and followed, "Don't get too close."

The big tree seemed to sense Victor's breath, and suddenly swung left and right, shaking off the heavy snow on the tree, and countless branches attacked Victor.Victor raised the corners of his mouth and smiled. Frost covered the branches and leaves, and the movement of the big tree stopped immediately, and the tree turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This thing seems to only respond to me." Victor happily patted the pale-white tree trunk, picked off a small piece of bark, held it in his hand for a while, and said, "Isn't this Is it very similar to the Siamese tree on Elven Island?"

Yuuri nodded, and said: "Yes, I think this is also a piece of wood, probably planted by the elves before. This room may be a treasure house."

Victor casually threw the bark on the ground, and a small seedling immediately grew on the ground: "Yuuri, take out the road sign and have a look."

Yuuri was taken aback, but obediently took out the signposts and placed them in midair.The big one looks brighter and more dazzling than before, and it's sitting firmly on top of Yuuri's head, not moving.

"This..." Yuuri turned pale, and said, "The black dragon is nearby, is it above the castle?"

Victor pointed to the other side and said, "Look at the other."

Yuuri followed Victor's finger, turned his head and saw the small road sign quietly and quickly drifting towards the other end of the room.Yuuri blinked in surprise, Viktor reached out and grabbed the big road sign and stuffed it back into Yuuri's pocket, he took Yuuri's hand and pulled him towards the road sign.

They walked through the snow-sealed conjoined wood, and found a broken iron door. The original heavy iron door was broken in the middle, and the iron chains were covered with rust and hung on it. Yuuri picked it up and gestured, Each chain was thicker than his arm.

The little signpost floated away through the iron gate long ago, Yuuri hurried to follow, he bent over to avoid the chains, stepped into the iron gate, a sudden faintness hit him, he murmured uncomfortably, Vic Doo gently supported him, put his hand on Yuuri's forehead, and asked, "Yuuri, are you okay?"

Yuuri glanced at him and saw that Victor was also pale and sick.He patted Victor's hand on his shoulder comfortingly, and said, "Victor, are you alright?"

Victor showed a mischievous smile, he hugged Yuuri tightly, and said: "It's okay. There is still a bit of a curse that blocks the dragons in this room, but after so long, it's useless, and it doesn't affect me much, at most It's just a little itchy nose."

Yuuri smiled slightly, and he pushed Victor away a bit, looking seriously into his face, and said, "Okay, I'm fine. Keep going?"

Victor nodded, and he pulled Yuuri forward, into the depths of the iron room.This place is all made of iron, airtight, all kinds of instruments of torture are hung on the ceiling and walls, the iron room is full of rust, and there is a horrible smell in the air.Yuuri narrowed his eyes, and he held his breath, but the fishy smell wrapped around him as if sticking to him, and if you carefully separated it, it was not difficult to find that there was a real smell of blood under the rust.

"Victor?"

Yuuri whispers to his dragon uncomfortably, and Victor just squeezes his hand tightly.

They went to the depths of the room and found a table like an altar. The table was also made of iron, and it was very long, at least 20 meters long, just touching the two sides of the room. Rust accumulation, people can not see its original appearance.Feathered arrows and sharp weapons are filled with altars and iron statues, and small road signs are

It stopped above the iron table, shining with aqua blue light.

"The black dragon is probably this long." Victor said thoughtfully. He pointed to a particularly thick wooden stake on the finger altar, and said, "That's where the heart is."

Yuuri's face turned pale, he approached Victor, clutching his sleeve tightly, the altar was stained with blood, the stake stung his eyes, he seemed to hear the moment when the black flame dragon's heart was dug out screams.

Yurio and the others walked out of the corridor unknowingly, and came to a place like a dining room without incident.

The dilapidated giant crystal lamp hangs precariously from the ceiling, the decorative chain made of pearls is broken, milky white beads roll all over the ground, most of the crystals on the crystal lamp are cracked, and the candles are still covered with spider webs, but they live on it. The fire spirit sensed that someone walked into the dining room, and dutifully lit the light.

The long dining table under the crystal lamp was also covered with thick dust. Yurio drew a smile on it, flicked the dust on his hands, and turned to Michele and asked, "Hey, where is the Export?"

Michele scratched his hair and said, "How do I know? It's my first time here too."

Otabek was walking casually in the dining room. He approached a window and glanced out casually. He saw the moat outside the castle and the orc camp.Those half-orcs seemed to have evacuated, and the tent fell to the ground, and part of it was crushed by the falling boulders.Otabek turned around,

Just as he was about to return to Yurio, a black shadow quickly passed by the window. Before he could see the true face of the shadow clearly, there was a shaking of the floor, and the castle wall made a low rumble.

"What's wrong?" Michele hurriedly found the chair next to him, squatted down, and looked around vigilantly.The crystal chandelier above their heads rattled ominously.

Yurio put his hands on the dining table, he looked at the door of the dining room, the voice seemed to be coming from there.He hesitated and wanted to go over and open the door to see what happened, but Michele, who was hiding under the chair, quickly grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"Dragon...that Black Flame Dragon is here." Michele said inarticulately, with a pair of purple eyes wide open, his eyes flustered: "Don't mess around, we have to hide."

"It doesn't matter where you hide." Yurio said with a frown.

At this moment, the castle shook again, accompanied by piercing screams, cracks like spider webs suddenly appeared in the dining room window, and then a series of crisp sounds, a large pile of glass shavings fell on Otabek , scratched several bloodstains on his face and the back of his hands.Otabek shook the broken glass on his body, and wiped away the blood on his face.

Yurio turned his head, glanced at Otabek, and found that he was also staring at the door of the dining room.The movement outside quieted down slightly, Otabek walked back to Yurio, and put his hand on the hilt of the sword.

"There is a seal on this castle. Aren't those half-orcs still unable to come in? The black dragon probably won't be able to break into this castle so easily." Michele stood up slowly, trying to calm himself down, but his knees Still shaking.

As if responding to Michele's words, the black dragon outside the castle seemed unable to break into the castle that locked him up 500 years ago, screamed angrily, and then slammed into the castle with all his strength.

The castle was shaken again, before Yurio could find something to support him, he was suddenly pushed from behind, and he fell forward heavily, and there was a terrible loud bang in his ears, crystal clear The crystal beads rolled to Yurio's face.He propped himself up, turned his head quickly, the candle on the crystal chandelier burned the lamp in the dining room.

A carpet, a wall of fire separated Yurio's view.

"Hey!" he yelled, his voice lower than he'd imagined, and a little trembling. "Otabek? Elven bastard?"