Chapter four hundred and eighty seventh face death
destiny.
This is a rather illusory word, but for practitioners, it is not out of reach.
Cheng Lin couldn't remember in which deduction he had heard that when a practitioner reaches a high level, that is, above the seventh level, it is possible to touch things like "fate", "time", "space", etc.
something.
Of course, it's just a touch.
Shi Shengxian seemed to have used fate to evolve in the last deduction.
This time, Star Dragon Adelaide also did something similar.
However, because the gap between dragons and humans is too big, the methods of using spiritual energy are completely different, and their grades are naturally different, making it difficult for Cheng Lin to judge its strength.
Both times involved fate, and they both used it to briefly evolve the future.
"Isn't this very similar to my deduction process? It's just that their deduction is a more specific event, and its evolution time is also very short, while mine... any evolution can span hundreds of millions of years."
Cheng Lin suddenly thought of it.
Immediately, he had another interesting thought:
"If the deduction program is also a magic weapon, then it is most likely related to the so-called rule of fate."
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"Now, I'm a little curious about the fate in your mouth."
After Cheng Lin said this, he paused and then said:
"But again, I can't do anything about it. As for my origin... you can think of me as a traveler or explorer who came here by chance, that's all."
There was silence in the hall for a while.
Flame Dragon Allen exhaled two streams of white steam from his nostrils, as if sighing.
Xingchenlong seemed to have expected it and said:
"Of course, but since fate has brought us together, I would like to ask you to stay here for a while. If possible, maybe in a few days, we will also travel, and we can go together. I always believe that fate will not be in vain.
Let us find you."
"Travel? Could it be that..."
Cheng Lin's mind suddenly moved and he had a guess.
Then, I saw Adelaide nodding, standing up, looking through the gap in the hall into the distance, towards the huge kingdom, with a voice like muffled thunder:
"Since we can't resist, we can only retreat. The apocalypse is coming from the north. I will give an order to mobilize the entire clan and embark on a journey south. Leave here and find a new habitat until the magic stops dissipating, or...
Until death."
until death...
die……
His voice echoed in the huge palace, as if it was as heavy as a thousand stones!
The whole family migrates!
The whole country moved south!
Abandoning the land he had lived on for countless years and "expediting" southward, although this was essentially a helpless escape, for some reason, Cheng Lin heard it, in addition to being heavy, there was also a strange sense of majesty in his ears.
"Alan, follow me and give the notice, Aldington..."
"I'll stay and take him for a walk."
The giant black frost dragon sitting next to the long bronze table said, its tone was very light, which diluted the heaviness in the hall a lot.
Adelaide said nothing more, and the huge body gradually walked out, with Yanlong following closely behind. After a while, Cheng Lin saw their figures fluttering their wings and flying down the mountain.
Under the blue sky, don't feel a trace of sadness.
"Okay, let me take you around here. Well, this is what this hall looks like. There is nothing to see, and it is filled with a putrid smell. Let's go out and get some fresh air."
Behind him, the voice of the Mysterious Frost Dragon Aldington rang out. Immediately, Cheng Lin felt a cold air approaching, and a huge claw appeared beside him. It slowly spread out, covering the floor with a layer of fine frost.
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Cheng Lin glanced at it and jumped into the palm of this unique dragon. Immediately, they quickly walked out of the hall.
"You don't look sad."
Cheng Lin couldn't help but ask.
"Sad? Why should I be sad?"
"I thought that if the whole country had to leave... there would always be some nostalgia. Moreover, even if this factor was not taken into account, escaping south would only be a temporary method. As long as the wave of magic power decline is not contained, it will eventually chase behind it like the god of death.
In the end, perhaps all dragons will die."
Cheng Lin said, paused, and then added:
"Sorry, but it's very possible."
"I know."
Aldington responded casually.
It arrived outside the main hall at this time, and the 10,000-meter-high mountain peak was closer to the sun. It was not yet sunset, and the sun was still shining brightly, drowning them.
"When it comes to nostalgia, I feel nostalgic, but what I miss is the scenery in the mountains behind Dragon City. Sitting there and watching the sunrise, there is an indescribable beauty. It's a pity that Adelaide and Allen don't know how to appreciate it at all.
The rest of the dragons are of low status and cannot set foot in this place. Even if they come, they must be cautious, let alone enjoy the scenery... This is really a waste.
But what about the scenery? After watching it for so many years, I’ve seen enough, and there’s nothing I can’t bear to part with.
As for this hall? As I said, I hate the staleness inside. Look at Adelaide, sitting there all day long, the whole thing looks rigid and lifeless.
When chatting with him, he would always talk about fate, rules, ethnic groups, continuity, gifts and other words, which would kill Long You...
Why not talk about music, poetry and painting?
Obviously its painting ability is quite good, especially epic themes, but its shortcoming is that it is too heavy, too depressing, well, yes, it lacks a kind of passion.
But I also understand, after all, a virgin who is hundreds of years old and doesn’t understand the style, how can he be passionate?
Oh, let me tell you a secret, he became a great mage when he was thirty years old..."
The giant black frost dragon vibrated its wings and gradually flew up.
Cheng Lin stood in the palm of his hand and held his middle finger with his right hand. He automatically ignored Aldington's last words and didn't know how to respond for a while.
Mainly because the temperament of this dragon is completely different from the other two.
especially……
Cheng Lin wanted to ask aloud.
Your tribe is facing a catastrophe. If one dragon fails, all the dragons and the entire civilization will be completely destroyed.
Now there are two other dragon kings, one is running around in a hurry, the other is spying on the fate and makes the decision to move the whole country south.
It’s hard to say whether it will succeed, but at least it will be responsible enough.
But what about you?
As one of the three Dragon Kings, he still has the heart to say this at this moment?
However, although there were countless things in his heart that he wanted to spit out, for some reason, after hearing its words, Cheng Lin's mood suddenly became much clearer.
The depressed mood that was originally infected by the other two dragon kings instantly improved a lot.
"As for life and death..."
At this time, Aldington had already fluttered his wings and flew into the air, flying skillfully towards the top of the "Twilight Dragon Palace".
Cheng Lin clearly saw the multicolored glare emitting from the dragon's horn-like spire, which was surging spiritual energy, or magic power.
Even the brilliant sunshine cannot block it.
Rather than being a decoration, it is better to say that this is the flag of the dragon civilization. The dragon horns are intertwined with the eternal magic light, symbolizing the inseparability.
"Huhu~"
The hundreds of meters of dragon wings blew up strong winds, causing clouds and mist to swirl around.
Cheng Lin leaped over from the "Twilight Dragon Palace" and stood in the palm of the giant dragon overlooking the world at an altitude of 10,000 meters.
The clouds under his feet were gilded by the sunlight, and were slowly sinking toward the western clouds all day long.
He had never stood at this angle to watch the sunset.
The sun is like a flashing circular portal, the hole is open, and the light that illuminates the boundless and vast world is so shocking.
However, Aldington seemed quite unhappy about this.
It flipped violently in the air, only the palm of its hand remained steady.
It stretched out its huge body, limbs, head, wings... as if dancing among the clouds.
Suddenly, it opened its mouth and chanted in a loud voice:
Like a pale, cold, hazy smile
In the dark night sky, a shooting star
Surrendered to an island surrounded by the sea
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Waiting for the strange morning light to rise
It will melt away the clouds and waves on your head
Hell and heaven vanish into thin air
All that is left to you is the eternal universe
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Death must be a terrible blow
to shock the inexperienced mind
Thinking of what we know, see, and feel
All gone, like an incomprehensible dream
Ah, everything is hidden beyond the grave
Everything is there except our body
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ps: I excerpted Shelley's "A Song of Death". It doesn't matter whether it is appropriate to use it here, just use it. Hum, just use it.
This chapter is a little short, mainly because it’s almost midnight and it must be posted, otherwise you will lose your perfect attendance...