Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

The wind whipped up clouds and waves, and the sky was dark.

The wings of the giant dragon are like the shadows tearing open the sky. The thick black clouds are torn apart by the sharp edges of the bone wings.

The black-robed wizard hid in the darkness created by the spell, and the horns of his robes fluttered in the strong wind.

He raised his head and looked in the direction where the dragon was flying.

Sure enough, he was hooked.

The joy of victory spread from the depths of his heart and surged in his chest, the corners of his mouth under the black robe uncontrollably pulled upwards, and the eyes hidden in the darkness shone with greed.

With thin and haggard fingers, the knotted and curved staff was tightly grasped, and the gems inlaid on the top of the staff were shining brightly.

The magic circle in front of it is specially built to subdue the dragon, and it will be caught in the trap when it flies through the sky.

At this time, the black robe mage slowly frowned.

In the distant sky, on the back of the huge black dragon, there is a completely different bright color, which looks particularly abrupt.

He squinted his eyes, trying to see clearly the existence on the back of the giant dragon in the distance in the gradually stronger airflow.

That is……

A person.

The black-robed wizard was slightly taken aback.

He stared at the giant dragon flying in the air, and frowned in confusion—dragons are arrogant creatures, and human beings are like ants in their eyes. No dragon will bow down easily. For them, dignity is more important than life. important.

Dragon Knights exist only in human imagination and mythology.

At this moment, the black-robed wizard suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened in horror, and he looked intently at the human riding on the back of the giant dragon.

As the distance drew closer, he was finally able to see clearly——

The fluffy and flimsy skirt folds are like clouds, and the hair is like bright sunshine.

The black-robed wizard's heart sank.

Oops.

Although the giant dragon hadn't come to the sky above the trap, the black-robed wizard already knew that he was doomed. He turned around and tried to escape—but before he could say the spell, the dragon's breath, which was like a fiery sea of ​​fire, had already arrived In front of his eyes, the ocean was almost dried up, and the distorted high temperature of the air ignited everything within sight, engulfing the bright scarlet rose on the top of the mountain in the blazing flames in an instant.

That is the absolute strength that makes the entire continent tremble.

It is the horror suppression brought by the top predators, which makes people feel afraid from the bottom of their hearts.

Gosho looked down at the sea of ​​flames from a high position.

The strong wind whipped up his hair, and the scales under his body were cold and hard, dragging him firmly in the air.

His blue eyes reflected the dark clouds swirling around him, like a gloomy and undulating vast ocean. He bent down, leaned close to the dragon's ear, pointed to the distance, and ordered concisely:

"There."

The dragon's golden-red vertical pupils looked towards the open space Gexiu was pointing at.

In the next second, Lie Yan gushed out of his mouth.

In an instant, the golden-red fireworks tore apart the concealment technique there, and the black-robed wizard fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The corner of the pitch-black robe was ignited by the flames, and he rolled embarrassingly in the mud. The staff in his hand was broken into two pieces in the flames, and fell to the ground with a clang.

Lines of lightning flashed among the dark clouds overhead, illuminating the pitch-black sky in an instant, thunder rumbled, and icy raindrops fell.

The black-robed wizard tried to extinguish the flames on his body, but the terrible dragon's breath could not be extinguished by external force.

He had to tear off his robe and let it burn at his feet.

——He is an extremely thin man, his wrinkled face is full of deep grooves, the hair on the top of his head is sparse, he looks as if he has lived for tens of thousands of years, his eyes are black, his eye sockets are scarlet, and he is thin His body was slightly stooped, like a handful of dry sticks, half corpse, half human.

At this moment, the black-robed wizard felt a dark shadow pressing down from above his head.

He looked up, and saw the huge dragon slowly descending, the airflow from the huge wings made him almost unable to stand, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

A cold light shone on the dragon's pitch-black scales, and a pair of golden-red vertical pupils stared at him coldly. Scarlet lines slowly gathered from the chest, as if brewing a scorching breath.

The slender princess held a long silver sword and sat high on the dragon's back.

Her short blond hair fluttered in the strong wind, expressionless, condescendingly watching the wizard who fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The corner of the skirt was lifted by the icy wind, and the big raindrops fell drop by drop.

She is the first and last dragon knight among human beings.

"You, you can't kill me!" The wizard shouted hoarsely, stammering: "I know who burned your country! I know who is your enemy!"

Ge Xiu raised the corners of his lips and smiled brightly:

"I know too."

His voice suddenly cooled down, without any emotion: "Burn him to death."

The golden-red lines spread upward along the gaps between the scales, winding from the dragon's chest to his throat, and the next second, a pure and almost white flame spewed out from his mouth—the wizard pierced his heart The screams rang out in the flames, his thin body twisted and deformed in the flames, and instantly turned into pitch-black coke. The moment the flames went out, it shattered into powder and fell to the ground little by little.

Gosh narrowed his eyes slightly.

He seemed to see something shiny in the wizard's bones.

Gosho jumped off the dragon's back.

He came to the piece of ashes and flicked lightly with the tip of the long sword, and an unexpected thing appeared in front of his eyes.

A spar lay quietly in the dark and dirty bones.

The smooth irregular surface glistens, reflecting the faint lightning that tears the sky overhead.

Ge Xiu bent down and picked up the spar from the ground—yes, that’s right, it was indeed a spar.

It's the same as the previous world.

He examined the hard crystal in his hand thoughtfully, at this moment, he heard the dragon's voice from behind:

"Look at this."

Ge Xiu held the spar in his palm and turned his head to look in the direction of the sound.

The dragon has taken human form.

He stood in front of the staff that was broken into two pieces, his face was cold and gloomy, and his golden red eyes shone with a rare heaviness.

He bent down and picked up the gem that had been set at the top of the staff.

The edge of the gem is smooth and sharp, but it looks extraordinarily dull in the rain spreading overhead.

The rain poured down.

The jet-black hair was wet and stuck to the dragon's pale, marble-like face. He raised his eyes and looked at Gosho:

"This is the heart of a young dragon."

Taken out after being killed, it contains the power and flames of the dragon, which can give humans an extraordinary long lifespan and the ability to create flames.

This sorcerer used it as a tool for casting spells, and through the power it gave, he became a famous sorcerer well-known throughout the continent.

However, with the passage of time, the power inside was depleted little by little, and it could not even support the longevity of the wizard, so he was so eager to get a dragon heart again, a heart of an adult dragon, not only able to Giving him youth again can also make him the most powerful existence in the entire continent.

Looking at the heart of the same race in his hand, the dragon looked a little sad.

Gosho sighed.

He picked up the wet skirt that was soaked in the heavy rain, and walked slowly over.

He raised his hand and rubbed the dragon's head:

"come over."

The giant dragon was stunned, and looked up, his eyes were a little dazed under the torrential rain.

Ge Xiu looked away unnaturally, and hesitantly opened his arms.

The giant dragon suddenly raised its arms to hug the young man in front of him, buried his wet head in the follicle of the other's neck, and his tall and strong body firmly imprisoned the young man between his arms and chest.

The wings on the back spread out, tightly enveloping the two of them.

The wings covering the top of the head, whether it is heavy rain, lightning, or other things, are strictly blocked from the outside. The inside of the wings is like a space independent of the world, isolated, narrow and closed.

Ge Xiu paused, raised his hand, and patted the opponent's back lightly.

The dragon's voice was low and hoarse:

"Can I kiss you?"

The space inside the wings was silent.

——If it wasn't for the close contact of the two bodies, the giant dragon could hardly perceive the subtle movements of each other's nodding.

In the storm, before the lightning and flames.

Inside the dark wings, they exchanged a brief kiss.

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The next day, people in the Palace of Farland discovered that the dormitory where King Farren lived was completely burned overnight, and his charred corpse lay quietly in the center of the room, but other than that Besides, other rooms in the palace were not even affected at all.

Last night's heavy rain washed everything away without leaving a trace.

The cause of King Falenlon's death is confusing, and there is hardly any reasonable explanation other than "God's punishment".

The sky was washed clean by the torrential rain, and a round of red sun slowly rose from the end of the ocean. The bright sunshine dispelled the haze, and thousands of broken gem fragments were reflected on the sparkling sea.

Ge Xiu sat on the top of the cliff, swinging his two calves leisurely.

He looked at the spar in his palm under the sunlight.

Last night, when he saw it in the corpse of the other party, Ge Xiu had a vague idea of ​​the cause of the world in front of him.

I'm afraid it's not that those people outside don't want him to return to the real world, but that they can't.

And the spar in his hand just illustrates this point.

This world was not established by those people outside, but created by [him] alone, so Gexiu's identity this time is not as miserable as before, so the rules of this world are so chaotic and vague, most people The books contradict themselves—because it is not a world that has been carefully calculated and carefully crafted, but a world that has been temporarily and independently built out of the ruins of the previous world.

——If his guess is correct, the group of people outside are trying their best to bring him back to reality.

And this makeshift world won't last long.

Not far away, there was the sound of the flapping of the dragon's wings.

Gosho looked up to the sky.

The dragon fell beside him.

He lowered his head and put the fruit he collected from afar on Ge Xiu's knee, his lowered pupils gently reflected the other's face:

"Next, where do you want to go?"

Ge Xiu tilted his head and thought for a while, then asked back:

"Do you want to know where the end of this sea is?"

Before the world falls apart, at least you can have fun.