Chapter 116 (1/2)
Chapter 116 – Make a Sound in the East, then Strike in the West (2)
Naon had a museum that recorded the history and events of the city
There was a display of the wyvern Boro, who once terrorized the citizens of Naon It was killed by the hunter Tunishi+, who left his naon's history Boro was a quick and brilliant wyvern who enjoyed hunting dark elves, unlike the wyverns who rarely attacked the cities
Boro would invade Naht and kidnapped people for dinner There was a huge nuon invited Tunishi+, a well-known hunter who had profound knowledge He was able to kill Boro by installing traps and tracking his nest
The identity of the wyvern was a er than a usual wyvern and his teeth were sharp The steel-like skin was incomparable to any wyvern Noas on display as a piece of Naon's history
Tiyo ht dot?”
The hard skin was renificent skeleton still had its wings spread wide and see the dark elves
“How are you going to do this dot?”
Right now, the dark elves were in an e to counter the invasion of the orcs So when Anor said that he would use the displayed wyvern, Mayor Radet nodded without a word
However, Crockta and Tiyo didn't kno Anor planned to use this They could only guess And it surely became a reality
Anor closed his eyes, the power of the young necroic power flowed in streams and captured its core A necromancer linked life and death The soul that left the world couldn't be restored But the traces of the dead left behind would follow his will There were things that remained after death
Their grudges Would there be such a thing in this old wyvern's body?
Anor focused his ive up and persuaded the wyverns Soettable memories that didn't disappear, even after the wyvern's death
“……!”
The wyvern's wings were shaking The er watched with shock
”Ohhh…!”
“I’ve found it” Anor smiled
Anor reached out his hand and the wyvern's skull htly The rest of the wyvern bones started to move
“What do you want?”
Anor was no longer seeing just a pile of bones Boro was a breathing and living wyvern He gazed at the serene eyes of the wyvern who ate a lot of dark elves
Anor winked Boro made a sound that conveyed his intentions to Anor It hat the wyvern wanted Anor nodded He would do what the wyvern wanted
“Crockta Tiyo Jump”
“G-Get on this dot? I think my bum will…”
”It will be okay”
Anor ell aware of the experience due to being a friend of Third Dragon Drakes and wyverns were different from horses There was no need for a saddle because they didn't shake up and down
Boro responded to Anor's resurrectionIt was a nificent spectacle Boro moved his head He looked around the lass ceiling Towards the blue expanse
Crockta asked the et a thick cloth and rope The cloth was placed over the bones and tired with the rope Anor, Crockta, and Tiyo then got on Boro's back
“Excuse me…”
The museum director opened his mouth with much difficulty and asked, “Why inside…?”
That's right Why were they riding Boro here?
Anor grinned “Because we are going right now”
”Huh?”
Boro's wings started to move The bones that ust of wind struck thefro was instantly broken by the body
”Wahh!” The scream of the museum director was heard from below, but they didn't care
Boro flew into the sky The wide expanse It was his dreaain
“Let’s go, Boro”
Boro ans but they seemed to hear the roar of a wyvern Then the wyvern started to fly south, towards Juora The air was torn apart Boro quickly h the sky
“Ohhhh! I dot! The sky dot! Crockta! We're flying!”
“Kulkulkul, why are you such a hillbilly? You're acting like it's the first ti”
”What, what dot? You've never flown in the sky before either! Hoould you get into the sky dot?”
“There is such a thing”
”Don't lie dot!”
“Rural gnome…”
“You can't get aith that remark dot! This is species discrimination, discrimination! Besides, Quantes is a city!”
Crockta started laughing Of course, it was different Sitting in a plane was coainst his skin Besides, he had friends next to him
Crockta grinned He wouldn't let Juora fall to ruin
”Crockta, Tiyo” Then Anor opened his ?”
”Of course”
“What is it dot?”
“Why are the two of you going so far as to fight against the great chieftain?”
Anor first nome had protected the Luklan Mountains fro the orcs of the Great Clan Crockta gave advice to Anor about the bullying and after Nuridot, he rescued Na alone against all the orcs Zelkian, the leader of the dark elves, trusted him
They were an orc and gnoht now the dark elves were the ones in need If they wanted to live comfortably, they could However, they came to this hard and inhospitable place and helped people
Tiyo delayed his search for his father while Crockta turned the orcs into his enemies
The great chieftain was strong A fearsoht to the end against such a being
“The question is wrong dot”
”Huh?”
“We knoe are doing it, and you do as well The whole world knows that the great chieftain is crazy”
”Ah…”
Anor realized
It wasn't 'why' It was 'how' How couldn't a strong and righteous ht for what he believed in?
“Huhu, you have the chance to ask again dot This won't come twice”
Anor held Boro's neck tightly and asked again He heard Tiyo's reply and became more curious
“Then, how can you fight so hard?”
Why struggle for their lives? Instead of answering, Tiyo knocked on Crockta as sitting behind hinal for Crockta to respond Crockta started laughing
He knew Anor's heart At one time, he also had that question Of course, now he knew the answer
Crockta replied, “Because I a”
”Huh?”
Anor looked back ide eyes It was difficult for hierous battlefield because of a fear of dying
Crockta grinned He threw out an old question, ”Anor, are you living right now?”
Anor still didn't understand