Patunax breathes deeply. Time brings him wisdom and deprives him of his vitality.

"I know what you're coming for. My fellow, his roar is so deep that he's the one to kill the king."

The gray beards slowly raised their hands from the side of their bodies to embrace the sky, which was both a courtesy and a blessing.

"Dear master patunax, let's seek the power to suppress the dragon spirit," aingail whispered

"No one can help him with this matter. He is on an established path, but now he is breaking the track of fate. If he can't even take the first step, it's better to accept the arrangement honestly." Patunax's voice is thick and slow. When he makes his voice, his broad vocal cord stirs up a dull trill, like the sound of a drum. It has the quality of gold and stone, which makes it impossible to question his words.

What is the truth of the dragon race?

What is the truth about oduin?

This world is no longer the one that was born, and the rotation of time has been countless times. What will happen is predestined long before the birth of the world.

……

Jonas holds the soup bowl and wooden bowl in his hand. The heat is slowly transferred from the fragrant tomato, potato and beef soup, covering Jonas's cold palm.

What kind of life is really alive? Drinking blood is also survival, but the soup heated by the fire is of great significance. It's not only food, it's the epitome of some kind of human order. Jonas suddenly began to smile with some inexplicable joy.

The stout Nord woman smiles and touches the boy's head. "Little guy, eat more. Don't be embarrassed."

This is a small wooden house near the river. The Yar river is running on the field outside the gate. The sound of the water is like the broken words of a school of fish. The river nourishes life and gives rich rewards to the hard-working fishermen.

It was a small house, only a few hundred square feet in size, with the door facing south. On the east side of the wall was a double bed covered with straw and animal skin. Beside the bed were two pine cabinets, one was a locker, and the other was a wardrobe. A small fireplace is on the north wall of the room, while the dining table is on the west side of the room. On the beams hung strings of salmon that had been cut open, and some seasoned crops.

He still remembers that the roof of the hut was leaking, there were wet stains on the wall, and the light leaked through the cracks of the roof, illuminating the food on the beam and the people at the table. The kind fisherman and his wife are both Nords. They are in their thirties, but they look like they are in their forties. The male owner is tall and thin, with a beautiful beard. The female owner is plump, with red cheeks. Like a little sun, she often smiles all over the room.

Yes, when she laughs, the sound of laughter can shake the dust out of the cracks in the house.

The self reliant family, fishing and farming on weekdays, live a full and leisurely life. There are no regrets in their life. The only missing one is a child. Jonas came just right. Although he is a Brighton, the fishermen and his wife accepted him without reservation. Jonas would never have believed that there were such sincere people in the world if he had not seen them with his own eyes.

Jonas loves to laugh because his adoptive mother also loves to laugh. In fact, he is a silent man. His adoptive mother's love for life has been extended in him.

"I don't want to die because I have debts to pay." He said softly.

"My friend, now it seems that we are helpless, just like the necromancer who suddenly killed your adoptive parents." His malice is always so strong.

"I think you're right. I need strength. Without strength, I'm nothing. I can't do anything."

"So?"

"Do you know the legend of Talos? The ninth Holy Spirit, the God of war, when he was in the world, unified the continent of tamril, created the great dynasty of septine, drew the end of the second era and held up the dawn of the third era. He is also of dragon origin. He also has a strong roar, but his hegemony is not derived from roar, because he can't use spitting eyes after he has been cut throat.... "

"What are you trying to say?"

"I want to say that power is not only violence, but also courage, determination, wisdom, strategy and so on. I want to complete the revenge, not simply to kill the enemy, but to change the whole situation

"Well done! You want to conquer the world? Excellent! Finally, it looks like a real dragon... "

He was talking, just like he used to, and instead of rushing to answer, he continued to look at Jonas's memory.

The warm time passed quickly. The necromancer came and killed his adoptive parents with the robber servant. Originally, the boy could not live, but just because he was from Brighton, the necromancer intended to train him as an apprentice to help his experimental research.

When the robber servants asked why they didn't kill Jonas, the necromancer laughed, "this boy is useful!"

"But the little boy must have harboured evil

"There are so many people who hate me, don't you hate me? It's just that I'm better than all of you. You should drive me, understand? "

"Yes..." Robbers bow their heads, they are just humble mortals, a lightning can take their lives.Jonas was taken to wander and watched the old mage kill. He got some scattered knowledge from his mouth, including how to deal with corpses and how to make simple potions.

The bandit's servants changed several groups, and their fate was much worse than Jonas's.

The Dragon Spirit continues to describe the future king's visit to tamril, and his ambition is very great. He wants to use tamril as a springboard to conquer all the creatures of the whole planet of Nain, including atmora in the north, akavel in the East, and summerwood island in the southwest. He wants to make the whole Midas submit to his own roar.

Looking back to the ancient mythical era, the Dragon originated in the land of akavier, reaching atmora in the north and temuril in the south. Their iron hand rule was brutal and terrifying, and their running dog dragon worship religion was extremely cruel to human compatriots. At that time, oduin, the king of the dragon clan, was famous all over the world, and even became a member of the ancient Nord family. It was not until the human uprising of akavier, the United snake people, the establishment of the "akavier Dragon Guard" and the brutal slaughter of the dragon that their rule began to waver. And then oduin was banished to the chaos of time and space by the ancient scroll. GINET gave vomit to human beings, patunax revolted, and the dragon war broke out. The result is also very clear, the rest of the dragon was killed, since then the Dragon disappeared.

In the words of dragon soul, this is a history of humiliation, and he will be the chosen one to inherit the glory of the dragon family - as long as Jonas gives up the dominant power.

After listening to his long speech, he just laughed scornfully.

"What do you mean? Can't my lofty reason open your humble and shallow eyes? "

"In my eyes, Talos is nothing more than that, and you are just a ghost of the old age. What I want to do is to create a paradise, where there is no sorrow, no tragedy, and the world is the same. "

He exclaimed incredulously, "you are crazy!"

"No, on the contrary, I'm sober."

The memory of the world began to shake violently, the familiar scene a little bit scattered, the last scene is Jonas hiding in the wooden box, and the troll's footsteps approaching, it is the time to meet.

"I know what Sir is going to say. I'm not worthy to be a dragon. What I want to do is not bring blood and bones. I want to leave a way for this painful world and give those innocent people a choice to come back. In the future, I will be the real God, protecting the suffering soul. "

Every time Jonas said a word, his will was strong and glowing like a star!

In the dark, the Golden Dragon roared and rolled in the void. There was a strong light in his abdomen, which made him miserable.

"No! Why? Why

The Dragon opens his mouth and roars. At this time, a golden sun tears his internal organs and flesh and rushes out.

With dragon soul as cocoon and death as sword, the dust body of the past will disappear, and the Dragon descendants will be reborn today!

……

Lu Zhengkang looked to the East, the sky was blue and purple, the stars were hidden, and a little strong light appeared on the horizon.

The sun is rising.