Netheril Glory Chapter 403: Awakein waking up
"Wake up, wake up"
"What...sound".........
Immersed in a haze, Ovaqin seemed to hear something from a distance.
"I... this is... what's wrong".
Feeling the pain from the depths of the soul, the awakened Owak forced himself to recall.
In the lethargic state, he felt that he had been repeating a dream that was painful but could not be relieved for a long time. Owak dreamed that he had returned to the half-dragon tribe again, and he lay down and was built in the jungle. In the tattered but warm dragon nest deep, feeling the fragrance of the leaves in the dream, watching the half-dragon children playing around themselves, Owak didn’t want to wake up, he even wanted to sleep like this, Even if he knew it was just his dream.........
But then, Owak dreamed of the person he most eager to see and least willing to see.........
When the face of the old half-dragon shaman covered with dim scales but very kindly appeared in front of Ovaqin, even the strong black dragon could not help crying out loud, even if it was just a dream, but Ovaqin still couldn't restrain his guilt.
"...Old man, I'm sorry, I... I failed to protect my kingdom, the dragon roar was destroyed, I fled like a family dog, all the tribes died in sorrow, you left my tribe, dream, hope ......It's all gone, it's all ruined, it's all my fault, it's all my fault"............
Ovain cried like a child who was wronged to talk to his parents. He knew that if the old man was still alive, he would not have any complaints about himself, but Ovain was still unable to forgive himself. .
However... crying does not continue, and emotional venting will not end.
After all, Ovaqin is one of the few "out-of-cage" powerhouses, he will not be immersed in sorrow, the real old man is gone, and the dead people can’t help himself, Ovaqin cries. I can only cry to this illusory image in my heart, and it makes no sense to be immersed in it.
After crying and crying for a long time, Owak finally dried his tears and raised his head. In his eyes, the flame representing the cheer was burning again:
"I haven't ended this yet. I want to get revenge. I want to make that Punk-saian pay a heavy price. I have to create my own kingdom again. I... can't sleep anymore."
Although the sting of the soul is still in the depths of Ovaqin’s mind like ordinary maggots, the black dragon still uses force to force himself to wake up. He did hear a voice calling himself just now. As a master caster, Owak knows that the sweet voice is not his own dream, he really heard the voice from reality.
"It seems lucky to have retrieved a life."
Feeling the feeling of "gratification" appearing in my heart, Owak sighed in frustration. When did he have the black dragon Owakin-Sour Throat? In this situation, we must say that things are impermanent.
Reluctantly, Ovakin opened his eyes slowly. Of course, although the Black Dragon had recovered his control of the body at this time, he didn’t make a fuss and jumped up. Kein’s wisdom is not difficult to figure out. The reason why he survived now is that he must have been rescued by caravans or travellers. Considering the duration of the “high-level deformation” cured on the necklace, Ovakine estimated that when he fell It must be a "wearing satin silk, seemingly weak", Owak feels safer to pretend to be a difficult noble son. After all, the current black dragon is too weak. It is estimated that he encountered a ten All three or four-level professional Ovak will find it difficult to cope.
After thinking about it in an instant, Ovak opened his eyes as he was pretending to be weak and muddy.
"His, it hurts, where is this".........
Slowly move your hands to hold your forehead at a speed that is rich in aristocratic courtesy and haste, and while alerting around, Owakin, who pretends to be a weak noble son, slowly sits up.
Until now, the black dragon found himself in a carriage, the walls of the carriage are full of desert-specific decorations and pendants-large and small abstract pottery, colorful braided flowers, gloss Soft sculptures, although each of these decorations is not bulky, but they are all hung on the wall of the carriage to make the otherwise huge space in the car crowded.
And Owak is lying in a bedding made of desert sheepskin. The rough sheepskin is far from the comfort of his dragon nest. The black dragon sitting up can even ask about the weird smell of sheepskin. Of course, Owak, who grew up in the Half-Dragon tribe, has long been able to ignore the insignificant little things like taste.
"My master, did you finally wake up?"
Just after observing the scenery of the carriage, when the vigilant Heilong was about to get up, the wooden door of the carriage was suddenly opened. With the dazzling sunlight, Ovaqin’s eyes appeared a heroic, fresh Beautiful young girl with wheaten skin.
"When do you still have to sleep, and now it's almost ready for dinner, and you won't be able to eat anything if you don't come out."
The girl’s voice is as lovely as the crisp spring water. It may be really anxious to make dinner. The girl with wheat skin just greeted Owak and turned away with a sound. Whether the girl in the desert entered the carriage Still turning around and leaving to show a breath of heroic martial arts, compared with those noble elder ladies may not be very ladylike~ IndoMTL.com~ But Owak feels that such a girl has a natural beauty.
Of course, Ouwain’s eyes are only for appreciation. When it comes to aesthetics, Ouwain still appreciates the similar female dragons rather than human females, but...
The appearance of the girl made Ovaqin's eyes dim slightly, and when he saw the girl's delicate appearance and a little arrogant face, Ovaqin thought of his little "classic secretary", Speaking of which, his experimental assistant has not changed in a hundred years.
"Now...I'm afraid she is also dead"............
Taste the feeling of sadness that appeared in the bottom of my heart. Owak slowly stood up. He planned to leave the team as soon as possible after eating something and thanking him. Owak didn’t forget that there was still behind him. An endless enemy is chasing himself non-stop, he does not want to bring disaster to his caravan.
Of course, no matter what, it’s necessary for Owack to eat something quickly. It is estimated that the caravan that rescued him just fed him some water. Now Owack I still feel very hungry. At this time, the Black Dragon is a little grateful for the human body given to him by the "Advanced Transfiguration". If he still maintains the huge body and high consumption of the Black Dragon, Owak estimates that he may have become hungry. The black dragon is dead.
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