Chapter 407

"Hey, Isaac, Isaac, wake up, can you hear me?!"

Vaguely familiar voices came from far away, but Isaac didn't intend to pay attention to that at all.

Just now, he listened to mentor Dalton Kande finish a wonderful course with his rigid and invariable expression - no, it should be said that it is quite wonderful and extraordinary, which is far beyond his own understanding to a great extent... Even different from the existing mystical system!

Of course, the gifted Isaac Grantham is not a potato with water in his head or a stupid alchemist - he knows very well that the reason why he has this illusory memory is that the spiritual palace instinctively protects his consciousness and contacts these completely unfamiliar knowledge in a way that he can accept.

"Isaac, hey, do you hear me? Wake up!"

It's really nice to see mentor Dalton again... But if you can, in fact, Isaac prefers to teach himself by 'the first Wizard' Logan... After all, only another great genius can understand each other.

He still remembers that when he first saw Logan's story in eboden, he had a special sense of intimacy... Amazing talent, unforgettable memory - most importantly, alchemy, pharmacy and herbal medicine... These non-standard disciplines have nothing to do with Logan's half a dime.

A real genius only focuses on the core of the problem. How can he care about these minor Pediatrics

"Hey, Isaac, you're still alive, aren't you? I saw your mouth watering with laughter! If you don't wake up..."

"It's so noisy! Are you bothered... Uh, Rusen?!"

Isaac, who was disturbed by his dream, got up manically, looked at the disheveled and embarrassed guy in front of him in surprise, and hugged the grey pupil boy who had not yet reacted in his arms:

"Holy Cross, his grandparents, Lucian, you're still alive, you're really alive!"

Don't be surprised... The bruised gray pupil pulled the corners of his mouth, smiled helplessly and patted Isaac on the back.

Although I am also very strange, why can I defeat the Dragon Hunter

At the last moment of wielding the sword, Lucian's consciousness had completely fallen into a coma. When he woke up, the Dragon hunter in front of him was only a pile of bones wrapped in broken armor and a still sharp dragon Hunter sword.

The "Knight" who used to be able to hunt dragons was finally defeated by his humble little alemans with a more humble dagger. It's really ironic.

Maybe this is also the intention of the other party... A trace of complex emotion flashed through the bottom of Lucian's eyes. In his impression, the Dragon hunter was really different from other guards. He didn't behave like a controlled puppet. Every attack was in his standing state and never sneaked into himself when he fell to the ground.

The Dragon hunter who survived for thousands of years in the form of bones and puppets and lost the dragon; The ultimate wish may only be to die like a soldier under the enemy's sword

"Wait! Wait..." Isaac, who just looked excited, seemed to suddenly think of something: "why am I here?!"

"This should be what I want to ask!"

The grey pupil boy sighed helplessly: "didn't you go to the Dragon King tower with Lord Loren? Why did you fall on the long bridge outside the corridor column palace?"

"And Lauren, where the hell is he now?"

"Don't ask me, I don't know why!" Isaac widened his eyes and looked at Lucian with a natural expression. "If I insist, I only remember that my last memory in the Dragon King tower was a voice."

"Some... Voice?"

"Yes, it's strange, and I can't explain clearly. I... in short, everything in the Dragon King tower is very strange!" Isaac showed a very cramped expression: "I've been exposed to a lot of knowledge I've never been exposed to, a completely different mystical system, and I feel like learning from scratch!"

"Then there's that voice... I really can't remember what it said, but it seems to leave a very strange thing in my spiritual palace, like... It's like a nonexistent library, or a memory that doesn't belong to you at all - wait a minute, can you understand what the spiritual palace is?"

"I don't understand, and I don't intend to understand."

The tired Lucian replied angrily and frowned: "in short, we have to find Lord Loren as soon as possible, then leave here and return to the blood skeleton Valley to meet with his highness Brandon."

As he spoke, the grey pupil looked around with vigilance - from the beginning, the noisy Dragon King City suddenly became quiet, not only around, but also after he even heard the voice of the guards.

The strange silence was creepy.

Isaac, who was still awake, just nodded subconsciously. The two helped each other and limped towards the Dragon King tower.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Just then, a thunderous noise came from the sky!

Ruthen, who was already scarred, was suddenly shocked and instinctively pressed Isaac to the ground to block him behind him; His right hand held the only broken sword, and his silver gray pupils stared at the huge shadow in the sky.

Damn it, why is this time

Gritting his teeth, the gray pupil glanced at Isaac behind him with his remaining light, and the pressure in his heart became heavier and heavier; According to the current situation, if the skeleton dragon pours down, he will never escape with Isaac.

The roaring dragon is still hovering in the sky, as if it is peeping at its "prey"; The two lonely people on the long bridge were completely shrouded in black shadows.

So I can only do this... With a heavy sigh, Lucian, who put the broken sword in front of him, turned his head slightly: "Isaac, you've heard me say, I have a plan."

"I'll try to attract the big guy's attention later, and then you'll go to the Dragon King tower to find Lord Loren immediately, and then we'll try to get out of here together."

"There is only one chance, so we must succeed! Isaac, it all depends on you, okay? Isaac... Isaac?"

Lucian looked back, but found that the guy behind him had been completely stunned, stared at the direction of the Dragon King tower, and his raised right hand was still trembling slightly:

"I said... Does that guy look familiar to you?"

Huh?

The stunned grey pupil boy instinctively turned his head, and a very tired figure appeared at the end of his line of sight. He staggered and stood there, looking up at the towering Dragon King tower.

In the thunderous roar of the dragon, Lucian suddenly widened his eyes!

"Fascist -?!"

The next second, the huge shadow in the sky passed from the top of the head, and the skeleton dragon with open wings sang and flew to the direction of the Dragon King tower.

At that moment, the shocked grey pupil boy suddenly thought of some terrible possibility, a possibility he had never thought of.

Is it difficult... The skeleton dragon is not just niederhogg's guard like the Dragon hunter or other puppets;

But summoned by this priest named Francis?!

If so, then

Just before he had fully figured it out, the other party had told Lucian the answer with "practical action".

With another thunder from the shaking dome, the skeleton dragon hovering above the tower opened its bloody mouth - the next moment, the whole sky was covered by dazzling golden red!

For a moment, it seemed that even the air became hot; The boiling Dragon Fire fell from the sky and poured into the towering Dragon King tower like a burning waterfall!

The roar and collapse came, the Dragon King tower bathed in the sea of fire was fragmented bit by bit, and the pure white bricks and stones gradually turned into a "dazzling" golden red.

The stunned two people on the long bridge looked pale, and the pupils of their widened eyes suddenly contracted:

"Loren -!!!!"