The Legend of Fatality

The sound of the hull's friction suddenly stopped. Eisenheim-Schneider felt relieved for a while. The airship took off again. They flew on the other side of the mountain, and the mountain blocked the storm, which seemed to be good news.

Jackie Mackason yelled into the call tube: "I want a report on board. How is the damage done? What about the engine? Is there a hole in the manned cabin or airbag?" Then he cursed at the joystick in his hand . "I want you to stop, you **** little pole!"

He pulled the lever, and the engine noise disappeared. The airship is still advancing under the wind, but its speed has dropped to almost zero. It seems that they have escaped the storm. Eisenheim-Schneider asked, looking at the dwarf chief engineer frowning. "What happened?"

"It depends on what question is the first to start!" Makassen replied angrily. "I think the engines may be a little damaged because they were dragged along the ridge for a while. This is just a theoretical problem, but you can see how it is possible. There is also the fact that I do n’t know at all Where are we? "

"Obviously, we are in the Ridge of the World," Eisenheim-Schneider said. "This is the only mountain range within a hundred mile, I guess we were blown south. And I didn't see the evil waste soil appear below us."

"Give this big man a prize!" Ma Kaiwen-Ma Kaisen began to laugh at him. "Of course I know we are in the Ridge Mountains of the World. I'm a dwarf, don't I? When I see the mountains, I know. I just don't know where we are."

Eisenheim-Schneider looked at Marc-Marc Cesson. The dwarf looked very depressed. Mark R. Mackason is the best-tempered oath taker that Eisenheim-Schneider has ever seen. This angry expression is unusual for him. Eisenheim-Schneider began to wonder if their trouble was bigger than he thought.

"I can't see the big deal here."

"Then let me explain. If we have suffered serious damage, then our condition is not good. We cannot repair it halfway, because without suitable spare parts, this is not easy. So we may have to walk Go home. Do you see the problem now? "

Eisenheim-Schneider suddenly understood why Mark-Marc-Kaysen was so frustrated. When he thought of abandoning his beloved airship, he was upset. Eisenheim-Schneider understands. He himself was not very excited about this idea. The Ridge Mountains of the world are very large, full of predatory orc tribes and other monsters, as well as countless wild beasts.

"I think there might be another problem," said a trainee engineer, pulling Mackason's shoulder.

"Great! I'm waiting for something to happen!" Marvin-Marquesson said sarcastically. "Where is the problem?"

"That!" Said another dwarf pointing out the observation window.

Eisenheim-Schneider glanced in the direction of the dwarf's finger. Then his eyes glared round. The jaw widened. His heartbeat sounded like a drum in his ear. "May the gods bless us," he said breathlessly.

"I don't think they can do it!" Mark Kevin-Marcaison said while turning the rudder frantically. "At least this won't work!"

"Okay, we are still alive." Bai En said, standing up, straightening back the trouser legs that had been retracted.

"I am very grateful for this," Angelica said with a smile. Bai En also smiled, and suddenly looked several years younger.

"Me too." He put on his boots and shirt and tied a sword on his back. "I'll see what happened."

He suddenly heard the sound of boots pounding the metal floor of the corridor.

"Human, take your sword!" He heard Grerogan shouting, and then a heavy fist hit the door heavily.

"Snowry also thinks this is a good idea," he heard Snowry add outside the door.

"Damn, what's the matter?" Bai En opened the door and asked.

"You will see it soon."

Eisenheim-Schneider looked out from the window of the command deck in surprise. He could n’t believe what he saw, but that did n’t stop him from being full of fear.

This is a dragon, and it is not an ordinary dragon, but it is probably the largest dragon he has ever heard of. It is not that he is an expert in this area. This was the first time he saw a real dragon, and the last time he sincerely hoped.

At first, when he saw it in the distance, he thought it was just a very big bird. However, as a bird, it flies strangely. As it flew closer, he began to feel some sense of the ratio of this thing to his surroundings. It was too big. He had never heard of any bird as big as this, including elven warhawks, although they were large enough to carry an adult elf warrior on their backs.

As it got closer, he began to realize that this shape was not suitable for a bird. It is too long, and its wings are like bats, not birds.

As it got closer, he noticed that it had a lizard-like body, a huge snake-like tail, and a snake-like neck supporting a huge head.

Then he saw the color of scales. He had never seen so many colors except for the waste soil eroded by evil forces. Scale-like tough skin is mostly red, but there are bright spots of light that shine with rainbow-like colors.

If it weren't for a huge bone shield surrounding the monster's head. There are also two rows of sharp spine on the long back. Eisenheim-Schneider even thinks it is a kind of fantastic product ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ In fact, in the information about dragons that Eisenheim-Schneider knew, he had never heard of colorful Most of the scaled dragons appear in the historical records are red dragons, and a few are black dragons.

There was chaos on the podium. Jackie Mackason gave orders loudly into the horn, while keeping the control lever forward to the maximum extent. When the airship accelerated, the engine roared like a demon.

"All the gunners are everyone!" Makasson shouted. "I want all rotorcraft to leave the airship, and do it now!"

Eisenheim-Schneider did not know what they could change. When the dragon approached effortlessly, he was almost paralyzed. He has never seen such a large creature. From start to finish, it must be as long as the airbag of the airship. It looks as if it can easily grab a bull with its claws. This is something that any creature will froze when it sees it.

Around him, he could hear the footsteps of the dwarves running, and they all ran to obey Mackason's orders. However, when the dwarves began to realize what they were facing, the ship echoed with horrified exclamations and curses. Considering that these people are survivors of Guntergrim, they are already used to terror, which is actually a tribute to the terrible degree of dragons inciting fear in their hearts.

Warwick climbed into the cockpit of the rotorcraft. Throughout, he thought, feeling both happy and scared. He saw a dragon, a legendary creature. One of the oldest beasts. This was another miracle he witnessed during this trip, and another thing he had to write down in his book. If he could survive, he thought to himself. As the engine roared and started, the rotorcraft was ready to take off.