Chapter 171: Dragon's Cliff (3)

Regardless of what happened outside, Tangcuo and Jin Cheng in the copy still walked on the road of customs clearance. The labyrinth behind the waterfall is extremely difficult to walk, and there are not enough lighting facilities. They fumbled in the dark and were trapped for several days before finally reaching the exit.
Outside the export is another world.
The dwarf Hanmo opened his mouth wide with surprise and couldn't be more surprised, pointing at the front for a long time before holding out a long list: "Dragon, dragon, dragon, dragon, dragon-this is a dragon!"
In the seventh ring of "Dragon Cliff", Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng saw a real dragon, a legendary dragon that had disappeared on the mainland of Sicily.
In front of me was a gorge with green grass, and the peaks on both sides soared into the clouds, and the place where they stood at the moment was on the cliff wall of a cliff, about a protruding platform as large as a coffin board.
Perhaps this is what Shuofeng Canyon really looks like.
The dragons hovered in the sky and looked up. The dragons had different shapes. Some have huge wings and some have long tails of flames. They live freely here and are the masters of the sky and the earth.
Tang Cuo remembers seeing in "The Secret of the Lake" by Louis XIV. When he was young, Louis had a wish-he wanted to have a dragon as a mount.
When he became an emperor, Louis XIV, who was arrogant by nature, would find a way to fulfill this desire?
Tang Cuosi wondered about this possibility, thinking that he might be able to solve the mystery of the demise of the dragon clan. But if they are all dead, what do you see now?
Roger Reid clearly said that the things to restrain the well of time are in the dragon cemetery, where is the cemetery?
Dwarf Hammo didn’t know what cemetery was or not, he only knew that he suddenly found himself a little afraid of height, and subconsciously hugged Lancelot’s thigh, his teeth trembling, "Oh, my of forging. The is in I don’t know that there is such a place in Shuofeng Canyon. No... Even the great patriarch certainly doesn’t know, the dragon, this is a dragon, if there are hard dragon scales, the craftsmen of the dwarf clan must be able to Build the strongest armor on this continent!"
Jin Cheng smiled, this wine friend was a little cute.
At this moment, a faint sound of flute suddenly came from the distant sky. Listen carefully, the flute becomes clearer, crisp, melodious, with the smell of the wild wind.
But Jin Cheng carefully compared them, but it didn't look like the sounds of the musical instruments he knew. He couldn't help but look for where the sound came from, and Hammo was also attracted by the flute, and looked up carefully.
Tangcuo first found it, looking to the southwest and said, "On the back of the black dragon."
The black dragon has a black dragon scale, huge wings spread, and glides across the sky. It looks more sturdy than any other dragon. The curled claws glow dazzlingly in the sun. The dragon's horn stands proudly, clearly a dragon. From a distance, he can see a hint of handsomeness.
On the back of the black dragon, a little dot sits.
It was a human child, about seven or eight years old, with a slender leaf blowing in his hand. The wind blew his shoulder-length hair, and it was a little messy, but he didn't care at all, shaking his head gently, and the beautiful music flowed between the lips.
Heilong took him quickly and flew away again, suddenly flipping against the sun, in exchange for the child's giggling laugh holding the dragon's neck.
"Augustin?" Jin Cheng raised an eyebrow.
"It seems there is only this explanation." Tang Cuo said.
Augustine was a child raised by a dragon. Louis XIV conquered the dragon tribe for his own ambition. The dragon tribe was invincible and was completely buried in the Shuofeng Canyon with the end of the dark age. The elf king Aimi adopted the poor child and took him back to the secret lake. The child grew up and founded the Ivy League.
This can also explain why Augustine has a road map to the Dragon's Cliff, because this is his hometown.
That being the case, everything in front of me is an illusion.
Tang Cuo figured out this key and took a bold step forward. When Hammo saw his move, his heart almost jumped out of his throat, "You don't want to die, you will fall if you fall -"
In one step, Tang Cuo stood steadily in the air.
Han Mo's eyes widened in amazement, but before his doubts blurted out, the scene in front of him began to change from Tang Cuo's feet. Like the parchment burnt by fire, the flames engulfed the paper, spreading out a little bit until the truth of the world was revealed.
The green grass swaying in the wind is gone, the warm sun is gone, and the hovering dragons are gone. They stood on the flat ground, in front of them a cemetery of bones shrouded in darkness.
There were skeletons of dragons everywhere, and the wind just blew through a hollow bone, making a whine.
"A of forging..." Hammo could say nothing but the name of God. Because the bones in front of him belong to the dragon, even the smallest bone is much taller than him.
He walked among them, like walking into the giant forest.
"There is something in front." Jin Cheng said.
Deep in the cemetery where the moonlight was shining, the skeletons of several dragons lay prone on the ground in a circle, as if guarding something. The three of them walked in and walked through the chest of a dragon. From their deep eyes, they saw a small white flower blooming in the center of the dragon guard.
It's a bit like a little daisy, but it's more rounded than the petals of a daisy, and you can't call a specific name.
A rib shaped like a machete was inserted in the center of the flower bush, and a roll of parchment paper tied with a red string hung on the top of the rib.
Tangcuo stepped forward to make sure that there was no magic ban around him, and he directly removed the parchment. After a quick glance, he handed the parchment to Jin Cheng and said, "Is the writing like?"
Jin Cheng: "Like."
Although Augustine's words were not clearly written on the road map, one of his strokes was written very differently from others. And this parchment is written with a line-
[Back to where everything started]
There is no doubt that Augustine must have been back. He left this piece of parchment with the message pointing directly to the country of the moon and the moon, because that is where the well of time lies, and the capital of the dynasty.
Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng, who come from the finale, naturally know that the legendary story of the mainland of Sicily will eventually go back to the country of Yueyin, which coincides with Augustine’s guidance.
If Augustine hoped that later people would find this parchment and go to the country of the moon, would he go there himself?
Tang Cuo asked Jin Cheng: "Did we see any information about Augustine when we were in the country of Yueyin?"
Jin Cheng shook his head, "No, I'm sure. But there is a book corner "Dragon Illustration" in the magic school of the country of the moon hidden, do you remember?"
"Ok."
"There are illustrations of dragon bones on it. I glanced a few times while you were practicing magic and roughly remembered a few dragons."
In fact, Jin Cheng was only interested in himself. Whether it is a boy or a man, there is always no resistance to creatures such as dragons and superhumans.
Thinking about this, he knocked on the skeleton next to him and said, "This should be the Frost Dragon, whose bone color is not the same as anything else."
"And the one, the black dragon."
"Next to it is the Fire Dragon."
"..."
Jin Cheng reported the names one by one, so that the dwarf Hanmo couldn't help but look at his fellow drinker with a look of worship. At the end, he paused again, and he wasn’t so sure. "I remember there is a very special dragon called the dragon of time. It has a special magical power to control time. If there is really a time that can restrain time, The existence of the well is a great possibility. But I looked around, and there are no similar bones. The book says that the dragon of time is smaller than other giant dragons, and the adult dragon is not as good as the griffon. Big."
After hearing this, Tang Cuo thought a little, and said, "You have missed a bone."
At the end of the speech, he pulled out the rib inserted in the flower bush, and raised his hand to stroke its smooth bone surface without dust. This bone is about one meter long, and there is no obvious truncation. It can be seen as a complete bone.
For a dragon, this bone is shorter.
Jin Chengle said, "Then store it first, it's Bai Picking anyway."
As soon as he heard the words "White Picked Up", Han Mo's thoughts came back to life. He can't worry about being afraid or not at this moment, and standing on the ground no longer fears height. His glorious little eyes glanced around for a week, and he was going to collect materials that could be forged.
Jin Cheng and Tang Cuo deliberately let him go. Eventually, the three of them split up and found a lot of bone parts and stones in the cemetery.
Tang Cuo circled around, picked up two round stones with the size of baby babies' fists, and walked back to the flower cluster full of small flowers. When the system's announcement sounded, he stumbled and picked a few flowers.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the player for successfully completing the seventh round of the serial mission "The Land of the Moon": Dragon's Cliff. Difficulty...
In the distance, Hanmo held a scale larger than his face and danced with excitement. He looked back, "Look, I have found Dragon Scale!"
Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng raised their heads together, their eyes converging in mid-air.
The wind blew through the wilderness, and the hollow keel was still sobbing, like crying, for more than a thousand years. Tang Cuo listened to the whimper, and Yu Guang glanced at the place where the ribs were inserted diagonally, and suddenly saw a cold metal light.
A trace of suspicion flashed in his heart, and he immediately moved away the grass and the dirt, and dug out the cold light.
It was a broken sword that had been mostly rusted, and it was almost impossible to see its original appearance.
Tang Cuomo held the pattern on the broken sword, very sure that it was the shape of a rose. He has seen such patterns on Louis XIV and the Royal Guard's saber. The rose pattern of the rose sect was born here.
Sure enough, the secret of the destruction of the dragon family is related to Louis XIV.
"Ding!"
"One black dragon was detected and a decree was issued according to the No. 5 movement. This item belongs to the player d11119."
Unexpectedly, Huo Tang and Jin Cheng did not express any surprises anymore. The two did not even say a nonsense, and each quickly checked the reward grid.
Especially Tangcuo.
【Dragon Tooth】
Category: Weapon
Quality: Rare
Description: It is said that it is the rib closest to the heart of the Dragon of Time. When it died, it transferred more than 50% of its magical energy. Destiny magician, maybe you can find its purpose.
【Dragon Eye】
Category: Material
Quality: Rare
Description: A stone turned into a dragon's eyes, and grinding it into powder to make a potion may give hope to blind children.
【Nightgrass】
Category: Material
Quality: Advanced
Description: The grass growing near the nest of the dragon of time has the most mediocre little white flowers on the continent of Sicily. A piece of grass represents a dream, like a match in the hands of a little girl. Eat it and you can dream about everything you want to have.
Three things correspond to the ribs, the cobblestone Tang Xiao picked up and the small white flowers. In addition, some ores picked up in the maze, as well as finely broken keels, are all materials, which can be returned to Wen Xiaoming.
Jin Cheng also got the same thing there. He didn’t read much. After a little deep thought, he asked, "Do you think the plot after the maze is a bit too easy?"
Tang Cuo: "You mean there is no magic ban?"
Although the maze is difficult and takes some time, it can always be passed. They walked according to Augustine's road map, but they didn't take any remote route, and Dragon's Cliff has been hidden for thousands of years. Couldn't anyone find it in this millennium? No matter how you look at this copy, it is too simple.
Jin Cheng again said: "I think the melody that Augustine used to blow with leaves is a bit familiar."
Tang Cuo: "Lancelot?"
Jin Cheng shrugged, which represented uncertainty. But the good news is that their points have exceeded 700 points, and they can cross two levels and go from zone e to zone c.
The two of them had nothing to clean up. While no one knew they were back at this time, they went out directly as usual and planned to go to Area C.
When going out, Jin Cheng saw the letter from the post office. It’s not a waste of time to walk and take apart while walking on the road.
"Lin Yandong, Miao Qi..." Jin Cheng pondered these two names and turned to ask Tang Cuo's opinion.
"Lin Yandong really did not leave home at this time, no one has seen it?" Tang Cuo was deeply skeptical.
"It's easy to handle." Jin Cheng raised his mouth. The two turned a corner on the road and went to the Ruby Tavern, planning to meet k in a few days, to see what he is playing now.
K smiled Yingying, as usual, damaged Jin Cheng a few words, but did not push out the guests. Jin Cheng ordered a glass of Martini and exchanged information-Leng Miao went to Lin Yandong's villa.
Combined with Wen Xiaoming's letter, it is not difficult to guess from time that Leng Miao was a copy that only entered after seeing Lin Yandong.
Tang Cuo embraced his arm, and there was a determination in his heart, "Go to Area G."
Rongyi went to area g, and there was Xiao Tong in area g. With Rong Yi against Leng Miao and Xiao Tong against Lin Yandong, no matter what flowers they can bring out, there is always a way to control it.
Just before leaving, Tang Cuo suddenly turned around and asked k, "Mr. K really doesn't know what is the purpose of the black hat to issue the fifth movement?"
k stunned, then smiled, "forgive me can not help."
At the same time, in the copy of "Suicide Permit", Rong Yi finally saw the other side. He couldn't help but take a sigh of relief, covering the bleeding wounds on his body, and continued to drift away with the boat that was about to fall apart.