Chapter 95 Panshan Road
Mount Kinabalu?
Dragons?
Watchman?
A barrier that prevents the human world from connecting with other worlds outside?
With a stomach full of doubts, the old magician had already taken the lead and walked at the front of the line.
This time, he felt a large bag of cloth from the magical burden in his arms, and he didn't know what texture it was, and it was unfolded in rags, but it seemed to be a flag.
The old magician held the flag high and strode to the forefront of the line.
The group walked in the snow for a while, and soon, the group of dragons hovering above the sacred mountain in the distance sensed that an outsider was approaching.
After a series of loud dragon groans, those black dots in the sky immediately left the sacred mountain and came towards Du Wei's group.
The closer you fly, these black spots in the sky that appear from afar finally become clear!
This is indeed a dragon.
Du Wei had seen dragons, and not so long ago. But obviously, the group of dragons facing now is much larger than the two dragon pets of Weiwei An and Joanna! ! !
There are a total of ten dragons in this group, and the head is a black dragon with a body at least ten meters long, and if you add a tail, I am afraid it is close to twenty meters. The breath on its body is amazing, and the sense of oppression that comes as soon as it approaches is probably the so-called "dragon power" in the legend.
The huge wings behind it spread out, as if it could block a piece of the sky, and between the fans, with gusts of wind, Du Wei felt as if he was standing under a helicopter, and the strong wind even made it difficult to even open his eyes.
Ten dragons had flown above everyone, and the rest of the dragons were hovering in the sky. There was a menacing roar, but the dragon, the largest dragon in the head, lowered its body, hung in the air, condescending, and stared at the small people below with those terrifying giant eyes.
The old magician held the banner in his hand with both hands, and then said loudly: "Respect the great dragon clan!" We are friends from the human world, in my hands. It was the Dragon Clan and a human who signed the land contract! We are here to meet the great Dragon Patriarch! "
Bang!!
After a loud noise, the largest black dragon had landed on the ground and stood in front of everyone, and the ground was pressed by its huge body to appear several cracks, and then it retracted its wings, looked at the old magician coldly, and then its eyes stayed on the broken banner in the magician's hand.
"Human!" This behemoth spat out: "Humans are not allowed to come here!"
Its voice roared, shaking Du Wei's head a little groggy. Every time this guy mouths, there is also an indescribable terrible taste in his mouth...
God, what a bad breath dragon!
"We know." The old magician's expression remained unchanged: "But according to this contract in my hand, the person who holds this contract can come here and retrieve what we stored on the sacred mountain!"
He was on the flag in his hand. It was full of patterns similar to ghost drawings, but after looking at it for a while, the black dragon finally nodded in approval: "Well, this is indeed the dragon language." You can pass! But don't cross the sacred mountain to the north! Finish
speaking. Its huge head came over, snorted and brushed around everyone, sniffed hard a few times, then retracted and sighed: "Humans... Nasty humans. I have to go and tell the elders about this, nasty humans are coming..."
After that, the dragon flew up and roared twice in the sky. The wyvern with the brigade headed back towards Mount Kinabalu.
The old magician breathed a sigh of relief and carefully put the flag away.
"What is it? Is it a contract? Du Wei asked.
"It's a contract." The old magician smiled and said, "It was the contract signed between Aragon and the Dragon Patriarch, and on the sacred mountain in front of it, is where Aragon stored his inheritance." In the whole continent, what place is safer than the territory of the dragon clan? Several
people came all the way to the foot of the sacred mountain. Looking at this sacred mountain from the bottom of the mountain, it feels different again. The mountain peak is extremely majestic, and the black ground rock exudes a metallic luster with a cold atmosphere. Steeply uprooted on such a flat land. Straight into the sky, several dragons hovered above the peaks. From time to time, there was a long roar below, and the dragon groaned in the ears, shaking people drowsy.
"What is the north side of Mount Kinabalu?" Du Wei was very curious. This human world's barrier to the outside world... What is the outside world? What's there?
"Are you curious?" The old magician glanced back at Du Wei: "You'll know soon, but now you'd better not ask questions, because these questions will annoy those big guys." Climbing
the sacred mountain is also a severe test for Du Wei's physical strength.
Because this mountain is so high!
There are no stairs, but fortunately, there is a circle of roads around this mountain, which is not wide, just enough for three people to walk side by side, and on one side of the road is a mountain wall, and on the other side, there is a cliff!
The winding road was bare black rocks, the group trudged all the way up, the dragon roar on the top of the mountain was endless, Du Wei couldn't help sighing: "If someone lives here, they will definitely be disturbed by this kind of cry and have nightmares every day." The
old magician who was walking in front glanced back at Du Wei, who was huffing and panting, and then he suddenly smiled: "You are wrong, there was once a person who stayed here for a long time. When His Majesty Aragon came here, he stayed on the sacred mountain for a full year!
Du Wei frowned: "A year?
"Do you see this winding road under your feet?" The old magician sneered: "Can you see the strangeness of this mountain?" You touch the mountain walls here, it's not stone at all, it's not dirt ... Take a closer look at what this mountain really looks like!
Du Wei touched the mountain wall hard, the tentacles were hard and cold, he sniffed closer, and then frowned: "This smell..."
"It seems to be iron." Hussein spoke, and he plunged his sword into the mountain wall. The long sword let out a buzzing groan, the knight gently flicked his fingers, and the mountain wall emitted a thick echoing sound, and he looked solemn: "It's iron of high purity!" This is an iron mountain?!
"According to the legend I know, this mountain is an iron mountain." The old magician gasped for a while, and then looked at Du Wei and said with a smile: "When the gods created here, this was an iron mountain, but originally. It's not what it is now.
"What does that look like?"
"When Aragon traveled through the 'frozen forest', walked through the 'forgotten ice field', and came here alone, Mount Kinabalu was a mountain... But there is no such a winding road! Don't you think it's strange? The mountains are inhabited by those huge dragons, why is there such a winding road for people to walk?
Du Weidi was indeed puzzled. Such a narrow winding road is obviously not used by the dragon clan itself... They can fly, do they need a road? Even if you need a road. Such a narrow mountain road, the dragon clan itself can not use.
"Back then, AragonWhen His Majesty came here, he fought against the entire dragon clan with strong strength, and no dragon in the dragon clan could defeat him. The old magician was obsessed with the legend, with a hint of pride in his tone: "So the dragon clan also has nothing to do with him." Then Aragon made his own demands. Ask the Dragon Clan to do him a thing, do him a favor. The proud dragon clan refused to agree at first. But none of them could defeat Aragon, and then a bet was made.
"Bet?"
"It's the contract I just held." The old magician smiled and said, "The most powerful warrior of the dragon clan. Their patriarch loses to Aragorn in a duel and then presents a puzzle that if Aragorn can make it to the top of the mountain, then the dragons are willing to do something for Aragon. But the condition is: he is not allowed to fly, he can only walk on his feet!
"What kind of condition is that?" Du Wei frowned.
"The original sacred mountain is said to be not what it is now, and the sacred mountain at that time was a towering mountain. There is not a single gap in the cliff face! Smooth and there is no place to stay!
"But it's not too hard." Du Wei said, "With Aragon's strong strength, even if you climb the mountain with your bare hands, it is not too difficult."
"More than that... As stipulated in the contract, the dragon clan can interfere with him on the side. If he really climbed the mountain with his bare hands, the endless dragon warriors around him could attack him! Do you think Aragon can still climb up in that situation? The old magician smiled: "In the end, Aragon came up with a stupid solution, although this method is stupid." But it can shock the dragon clan. Then he surrendered to Aragon and obediently kept his promise. Finish one of the things that Aragon told them.
Saying that, the old magician pointed to the mountain road under his feet, and slowly said word by word: "Aragorn relied on a king's sword in his hand, relying on his supreme strength, starting from the foot of the mountain, using a long sword to cut all the way, it took a year, and one person opened such a road to the top of the mountain!" "
"..."
Du Wei was speechless, he was shocked in his heart, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand again and gently touch the mountain wall on the side! The iron wall with extremely high purity on the hard ground still faintly has traces of splitting the ground on it! Think of a legendary figure like Aragon back then, one man, one sword, just from the foot of the mountain all the way up, Sheng Sheng used a sword to open such a winding road to the top of the mountain!
Shocked the entire dragon clan!
What a boldness?!
What a skill?!
Hussein on the side did not speak, but the knight's eyes suddenly radiated a strange brilliance, looking at the traces of slashing on the mountain wall, he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time...