Cthulhu Gonfalon

Where did you go?

He is not very clear about himself.

About a minute ago, he was trying his best to stabilize the situation and tried to use his body to support the underground adventure park "Dragon and Underground City" that was about to collapse.

As a result, before the crumbling dome was re-fixed, he felt that the horrible murder had fallen from the sky, and seemed to destroy himself along with the entire underground maze and the void city on the ground.

"Rely! The tiger doesn't prevail when you are a sick cat!"

When Xiong Xiong is furious and has a strong radiance, he must attack with all his strength and give the enemy a powerful sigh. But when he was secretly worried but had not yet had time to implement it, he felt that a strange power had locked himself.

The power is cold and gloomy, full of indescribable sense of evil, and people can’t help but feel creepy. But what worries him even more is that he found this power to be outrageous.

How strong is this power? Yuxiong and his eldest brother Jorga Deman cut together. Although neither side did their best, at least it was enough for him to understand the power of "powerful power." But now, the evil power he feels is stronger than that shown by his older brother Jorga Deman, and not as powerful as the last Glorious Lord killed the Sun God, but with a fundamental gap. Even people feel that each other is not at the same level of existence!

(How can this be?!)

Yuxiong exclaimed, and curiosity overwhelmed everything for a moment, letting him ignore everything, leaving only the singer who had poured a lot of divine power to stay in the same place, acting as a pillar supporting the underground adventure playground, and he created it temporarily. A avatar, transferred consciousness to the top, to meet the unknown powerful existence.

This is undoubtedly unwise, and even mad, if... even if he only gives him a second or two to consider, he can't make this choice that is absolutely a head of water.

But at that moment, the moment of the flash of the light stone, he had no time to think, only to use the most basic instinct to make a decision subconsciously.

At that moment, I don’t know if it’s an artist’s death, or because of that force, curiosity prevailed. Let him make an incredible choice.

The development of things is really just a moment.

After a moment, Yan Xiong found himself in a deep and dark world. From the perspective of the spatial fluctuations that have not yet completely subsided, he should have traveled a very long distance in an instant, and he does not know how far it is.

Yan Xiong is too lazy to consider such issues as "a thousand miles away". He raises his spirit and pays attention to any clues around him with the greatest vigilance, without letting any clues.

Although I don't know where it is, he can be sure that it is dangerous!

Vision, hearing, smell, taste, touch, divine scan, magic scan, soul induction... He used all his ability to detect the surrounding conditions, even the sonar detection ability that was developed when he was bored in the sea. Used it out.

Then the darkness faded in his eyes and the surroundings were clear again.

Then he stopped.

"Rely! What is this special thing?!"

For a moment, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

This can't blame him for being ridiculously rare. It's really too weird!

It was a faint darkness, or it was not darkness, but a chaos that could not be described, because various senses could not judge its true color, so it could only be considered "black".

Yan Xiong did not find any signs of life from this group of chaos, but the intuition clearly told him that the chaos in front of him was calling him and tearing the space and summoning him to the culprit here.

There is no reason, or the incredible power of chaos itself is evidence, and it is iron evidence.

Generally powerful, general power, how can you do this kind of thing!

Yuxiong is so convinced.

So he tried to ask: "How do you call it? Why do you want to invite me here?"

No echo.

Yan Xiong frowned, thought about it, and asked again. But this time he is not using the lingua franca that people often say in the main plane, but the longest language he knows - the dragon language of the dragon.

The dragon is not the first intelligent race in the world, but the race with the best preservation and the most complete history in all the intelligent races.

In other races, many of them changed their language many times in a long history. For example, the elves have the ancient elf language (or the golden elf language), and the ancient elf language (the elf empire begins in the middle, they are common Switched to this language) and modern Elvish. Humans have changed at least fifteen major languages ​​before and after. The orcs are the most exaggerated. They have changed the official language six times in the past three thousand years. The continuity and inheritance of culture is simply a tragedy!

If there is not a lifelong immortality, depending on the existence of timeless gods, like the orc, I am afraid that there is no reliable culture at all.

The dragons are different. From the beginning of this race to the first time, they will stubbornly keep the traditional language and words. Although they will add some new words with the passage of time and social changes, they will never revise them. Any old words.

This stubborn and unwilling practice makes the language of the dragon become more complicated and lengthy with repeated supplements, so that scholars of other races often need to spend time and energy to learn this. Contains countless languages ​​that have lost meaning.

This is a very painful thing, especially when you know that most of the things you learn are useless. So many scholars have said with anger: "We have to waste one-tenth or more of our lives to learn something that is meaningless to non-long-lived species. This is simply murder!"

However, grief or anger, or criticism, the dragons are still doing their own thing, insisting that the law is so ignorant, it is impossible to think.

Anyway, for the dragon, it is not a problem to learn hard, because every new dragon can learn this language directly from the inheritance of blood, no trouble at all...

Kazuo also learned the Dragon language at the beginning - not the simplified version of the dragon language that the casters learned, but the full version of the dragon language that the language and archaeologists will go to.

Now, this language comes in handy.

You dare to bet with your tentacles, unless this chaos is deliberately stupid, otherwise it is impossible to be indifferent to the full version of the dragon language!