ride on the back of a dragon

Carat turned over the collapsed dragon with all her strength and picked it up.Shouted, "Finny! Help!"

The phoenix came at the sound, helped him remove the thick saddle, and fixed the semi-conscious fire dragon net on the horse's back with a rope. The horses share some of the weight.Carat took the opportunity to snap off the arrow on Fleur's tail from the middle, and now she didn't have the time to deal with the arrow.

"Phinny, hold the reins and control the direction. Don't get caught anyway. You can hide anywhere." Carat slapped the white horse's butt with force: "Run!"

Carat turned around on the spot, and found that it was too strenuous for Hill to hold down an entire cavalry team.There were many wounds on his skin, and it was unclear whether they were wounded by the sword or scratched by the branches.Even though he was able to suppress them, those people still rushed over from the two wings one after another. They had no intention of entangled with Hill, and aimed straight at the white horse carrying the fire dragon.

Carat saw the timing and climbed onto the branch, jumped from the air onto the back of a horse, and using the momentum of the fall, hit the cavalryman with his elbow on the back of the neck, causing him to faint immediately.He stopped the horse, quickly pushed the man to the ground, and chased Fleur.

Hill quickly caught up with him on horseback. Carat glanced back and saw that a few horses and a few people fell, and the remaining dozen or so were all besieging Fleur.The phoenix strenuously led the horse and galloped through the forest, and the encirclement became smaller and smaller. Feeney dodged the tangled branches in a panic, and was almost overturned several times.

"Sill!" Carat couldn't help asking: "You, you put them... put them..." He didn't know how to ask without hurting Hill.

"Don't worry. I didn't kill them." Hill understood what he meant in an instant, and Carat's eyes became hot, and she felt relieved.These cavalrymen were just following orders, and they had no reason to die. He just wanted to take Fleur to a place where no one was around, and he didn't want Fire Dragon to be charged with murder, as if it was confirmed that she would cause harm to the world.

They gradually approached the encirclement from behind, overturned the two from the middle and broke through.

Fleur was too heavy, and the white horse, which was gradually being overtaken, raised its head and neighed, and slammed on the brakes ahead, causing the earth and rocks on the edge to fall one after another.All the horses slowed down, and Carat found that there was no way ahead. In a panic, Feeney brought everyone to a cliff, and the cavalry team closed into a half circle, with no way to escape.

"We can talk." The cavalry captain stepped forward.Carat saw a gorgeous medal pinned to his front, and he was the only knight in the group.

"Stop." Hill shouted.He didn't look at the person, his eyes just stared at the horse, the horse backed up again and again, and all the horses around him were restless, puffing out of their nostrils and taking small steps on the spot.

"The order we received was to bring the fire dragon back." The cavalry captain got off his horse and stroked the frightened mount with the bridle, but it didn't work. The horse was still trembling and wanted to escape.The knight held the rein tightly, turned around and looked at Carat: "The order didn't explain your life and death, do you understand what I mean, the princess didn't say to take you back, if you don't continue to obstruct, we just let you go. breach of mission."

Carat also jumped off the horse: "You can't take her away."

"I don't want to hurt you. But if you insist on doing this, I can't continue to be merciful." The man looked a little old, and there was even some kindness in his eyes when he looked at Carat: "Young man, you have also reached the age to know good and evil , don’t do stupid things for a dragon.”

"She is still a child, and she has never done anything to hurt others." Carat glanced sideways at Fleur, the little guy seemed to be awake, and the pupils in her opened eyes stabilized, watching her nervous and frightened expression, As if the madness just now was an illusion.She has been like this since she was a child, and she will run away quickly when she encounters strangers.

"Because she is a child, measures need to be taken before she does harm to humans. She needs to be trained and taught. Just like a horse, if a wild horse is left to grow in nature, it will trample the crops and steal the pasture. , and hurt people.”

"It's not fair." Carat stared at the medal on his chest: "Although I know that most of the time there is no fairness in this world. But not everything in the world should be driven by humans. She has her own consciousness. You What do you think is the purpose of humans domesticating her? You capture her back and make her a cruel weapon of war? The result is nothing more than making her hate humans even more, and when she matures, she will kill you, or you will kill her. Human disputes It's not right to use a dragon to solve it." Carat knew that their words were not speculative, and she couldn't convince the other party, and the person who was sent to arrest Fleur must be someone whom Tyron trusted extremely.

"It's better to try your best than to let it cause harm to the world." The knight drew his sword.

Carat pinched the hilt of the sword: "If I win you, can you let us go?"

"Sorry, no. A knight fulfills his mission." The other party raised his head, as if he had sensed Carat's sight, his eyes were full of pride and loyalty. He may not be strong enough, but he can be firm and brave in order to defend the justice in his heart.Carat glanced at the gorgeous medal with regret and envy, feeling a little lost for no reason.

"Wait." Carat drew his sword halfway, and Hill, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly interrupted them.Carat turned around and saw him jump off the horse, and took out a clean and simple silver medal from his arms.It was the one that Duke Mehta gave him playfully, but then hastily withdrew it.He remembered that after the interrogation in the statue hall, he had never seen it again, and what remained in his memory was the dirty appearance of the medal covered with blood and dust.

Hill pinned the medal on his chest for him, and said softly: "He wants to delay the time." After speaking, he stepped aside, not intending to intervene in the contest between the knights, and Carat looked suspiciously at the knight who was posing , What Hill meant was that there were other chasing soldiers behind, so a quick decision was needed?

He took a deep breath and drew out his sword: "Are you from the Knights of Windsor?"

"Yes." The other party raised eyebrows and stared at his chest in surprise: "Few young people know."

Pretentious, frivolous and arrogant.This is an outdated impression left to the public before the decline of the knight class. After nearly a hundred years of prosperity, the Windsor Knights have also become a symbol of the old era, and no one is proud of it anymore.Ke Ke saw the opponent in front of him and knew it was not like that, so he couldn't help being a little excited: "Kla Jem."

"Mog Capet."

The opponent held a broad-edged sword with a certain weight in both hands. Carat, who was always known for her agility, took the lead in stabbing.

There was a crisp ding sound when the two swords clashed, and Carat retreated immediately. His sword was too thin to be head-on.He flexibly walks around the opponent's body, his sword is fast and steady.

Soon, the broad-edged sword that is good at defense was a little weak. His rapier seized the opportunity, and at the moment it flashed the opponent's strong sword wind, it walked over the enemy's side neck, leaving a bloodstain, which was an inch deeper than the opponent's. Half of the neck is about to be cut open.The older knight didn't dare to move, and froze on the spot panting heavily.Carat moved the blade of the sword very carefully, and at the same time, he noticed a change in the side and rear, and someone rushed towards him.

"Don't move!" Mogg suddenly said, wanting to call back the subordinate cavalry who acted privately.

"Be careful." Hill said at the same time.

Carat was unhurried, turned slightly sideways to stagger the dagger that was coming from the sneak attack, and even turned around to put on a handsome smile at Hill in his busy schedule.He saw Hill frowned helplessly.

Not only that, Carat also saw Fleur staring viciously at the shameful sneak attacker who drew a dagger at him.

"Fleur! Don't!" Kela didn't even think about letting go of Mogg, and pushed the attacker's shoulder hard. The moment Fleur opened his mouth, he threw the restless young man to the ground, a bunch of Flames brushed behind him, and even a feeble mouthful of dragon flame could set Mogg's horse on fire in an instant.The horse galloped in pain, neighing shrillly.The dragon flame burned more and more vigorously, and soon the horse was unable to continue running and fell to the grass.

Clara looked at the painful death of the horse, both sad and thankful. Fortunately, Fleur did not hurt anyone.He propped up his body, suddenly felt a chill in his abdomen, and looked down to see that the person protected by him was holding a blood-stained dagger in his hand, and blood gushed out.

"You!" Mogg rushed over from the side, and Cara knelt on the ground and looked at him blankly.

"I, I thought he...he suddenly jumped at me, I didn't have time to think...it was him, he hit me...I just..." The young man who ruined a fair duel pushed Carat away and pulled out Standing aside and throwing the dagger aside, a little flustered and a little ashamed.Clara could see that he was about his own age.

"Sorry." Mogg knelt down on one knee, retracted the sword back to its sheath, and bowed slightly to Carat with the medal protecting his left chest with his right hand: "You are very strong. I lost to you."

Carat received the knight's salute, but he didn't have the strength to return it, and his body limply fell forward.

"But I still want to take the dragon. Sorry." Mogg closed his eyes.

The moment before he fell to the ground, Hill hugged him from behind, his skin was hot.

The massive blood loss made Carat unable to open his eyes, and his back was so hot.Isn't Hill already healed? Isn't he no longer having a fever?Or is it because your body is getting colder?

"Shameless." He heard Hill trembling, his voice as cold as ice: "How dare you."

"Hill! Don't!" Finny screamed.It wasn't birdsong, he heard Finny speak in front of so many humans: "Don't! You don't want to!"

Before Carat lost consciousness, he heard a deafening roar, accompanied by a violent surge of air, the whole mountain trembled.

The dagger flashed silver, and before Hill could make a sound to stop it, he watched helplessly as nearly three inches of the blade sank into Carat's abdomen, pierced through his thin waist, and exposed him from behind. Bloody hideous knife tip.In an instant, it seemed as if someone covered his ears, or fell into the water, and all the sounds were inaudible.He saw the blood gushing from Carat's abdomen dye the half-yellow weeds on the ground scarlet, and then fell down.

He heard his own heartbeat, faster and faster, as if it was about to burst.

He rushed over and hugged Carat's body, and stretched out his hand to cover the bleeding wound. The warm blood continued to flow from his fingers. Carat's warm and white body, which was as warm as the moon, gradually lost its temperature. Hill Seeing those hypocritical humans saying sorry, they stretched out their dirty hands to Fleur behind her.

"Hill! Don't!" Finny yelled, falling in front of him.

He saw this phoenix cry more than once, sometimes it was to satisfy its exaggerated desire to perform, and sometimes it was unwilling to be rejected by the beautiful female bird, most of the time Hill didn't understand the meaning of crying like this, because he never cried.

But now he understood.Crying has no meaning in itself, the meaning lies in why you cry.

Hill saw his tears melt into Carat's bright red blood, and the person in his arms closed his eyes without a trace of resentment on his face, as if falling asleep, and his weak breathing seemed to stop at any time.

The dragon's claws are big and hard, and can easily crush stones. Hill's dragon claws held the head of the human who stabbed the dagger into Carat's body. He saw the huge reflection of the black dragon in the eyes of humans, and saw the incredible Believing despair.Just now, what Carat protected was such a creature that he could easily crush.Such a timid, cowardly, and shameless human being, Ke Kela still protected him without hesitation.

Hill suddenly remembered that in the dungeon of Chuyue City, when he pinched Mehta's throat, Cara hugged him with his scarred arms and said, "No, Hill, you can't kill anyone."

So he let go of his paws, took a look at this desperate human who was abandoned by his companions tactically, fanned his huge wings to create a gust of wind, turned around and grabbed Carat and Fleur and flew over the cliff to the dark in the sky.

Volume two finished

Honeymoon:

The next volume is the final volume~