Later, he should have passed out in a coma. He didn't know anything about what happened after that.
But judging from the current situation, it seems that he has been rescued? Where did the previous abyss wind dragon go
Angel hesitated for a moment and opened his mouth.
"Who are you? You... saved me?" His voice became low and hoarse, not as clear as usual, but more tearful, and it was extremely laborious to speak.
Angel forced himself to sit up.
His action caused the figure on the other side of the fire to lie dozing on the stone and slowly open his eyes.
When the other party sat up straight and the firelight shone on his deep face, Angel was a little stunned.
Before, when he saw that the other party was tall and long, his skin was a little dark, and he had short hair, he thought it was a man. Unexpectedly, after sitting up, I found out that this is a woman with a very good appearance and temperament.
She is tall and long, at least more than two meters, which makes her legs look very long, and the color of her skin is bronze, which makes her look smooth and smooth.
Most of her body was exposed, and only the key parts covered the blue-black scales. For some reason, the scales made Angel feel familiar.
Her hair is ochre color, with very short broken hair, and her face is full of wild beauty, especially the pair of blue and red eyes, which add a bit of mystery.
If you look closely, the characteristics of the woman in front of you are quite different from those of humans.
There are two symmetrical sharp corners on the left and right sides of her forehead, which are sharp and smooth, with a faint glow.
It always seems to have an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Is it the aborigines of the abyss? Or, is it a half-blood demon? Angel pondered for a moment in his heart, and asked again, "Who are you?"
The woman opposite glanced at Angel coldly: "It really is human, stupid and doesn't know what it is."
She didn't speak at all, and the familiar spiritual idea rushed straight to Angel's mind. At the same time, when she was talking, the surrounding momentum condensed into mist, and combined into a ferocious dragon head, looming behind her.
This familiar spiritual idea, the same indifferent tone, and the dragon head made of mist... plus the horns on his forehead, and the scales covering his chest. Angel only felt a bang in his head, the box of memory was opened, and a huge and terrifying super creature occupied all his thoughts.
"You... You are Lord Fenglong?" Angel trembled and said a fact that surprised him.
The woman's expression was still cold: "Human, you can call me Fafnir."
Before the other party denied it, it means that his guess was not wrong. The woman in front of him was transformed by the wind dragon? !
"Lord Fafnir." Angel cried out with some trembling, "Did Lord save me before?"
Fafnir was expressionless and said without hesitation: "What qualifications do you have to think that I will save a human being?"
Angel scratched his hair. He remembered that when he was in a coma, he seemed to be bleeding profusely. At that time, he almost thought he would bleed out and die, but now that he woke up, there was no blood loss except for muscle soreness. Excessive symptoms. Moreover, even the blood stains on his body seemed to disappear.
Toby is still in a coma, and there are no other creatures around. Angel can't think of anyone other than Fafnir to save him.
However, Fafnir put on an expression of extreme disgust for humans, and it really didn't look like he was the one who saved him.
In the end, Angel could only shake his head and say nothing.
"Dear Fafnir, I don't know..." Angel had too many things he wanted to ask. He just wanted to ask what the current situation was, why you became an adult, and how to remove Toby's bad luck. But before he could ask, he felt a sharp itching on his back.
He couldn't help gasping for breath, and lay down on the ground, twisting and twisting like a fish on the shore.
Angel reached out his hand to scratch the itch, but found that the more he scratched it, the more it became.
This is the first time Angel has experienced this kind of itchiness. That kind of itching that goes deep into the bone marrow and soul makes people very uncomfortable.
"Put down your right hand." An icy mental idea suddenly appeared in Angel's mind, and quickly dominated.
Subconsciously, Angel put down his right hand and scratched. At this time, he felt more comfortable than before. Although it was still itchy, at least it was still within his tolerance.
This time the itch lasted for two or three minutes. When Angel finally got past it, he found that Fafnir, who was opposite him, looked at him a little more differently.
Originally, Fafnir's eyes reflected the raging fire in front of her, but suddenly, Angel found a green reflection in her eyes.
Angel looked puzzled, she was sitting opposite Fafnir, the green light reflected in her eyes, couldn't it be... herself
Thinking of this, he stretched out his mental tentacles and looked behind him.
A pattern like a green vine, glowing with a faint green light, slowly climbed out of his tattered robes, climbed out of thin air, about half a meter long, and came out from the right shoulder, just above his head.
If you change the angle of view, it is as if he is carrying a glowing vine on his back. Moreover, this vine was still very unwilling to be lonely, waving back and forth in the wind, shedding a green light, and even his golden hair was dyed a thin layer of pale green, like a glowing green hat.
Angel is no stranger to this vine-like green pattern. Before he passed out, he felt the green pattern spreading outward, and it seemed to echo the people on the other side of time and space.
At that time, Angel's heart palpitations were very heavy, a sense of threat as if he would sacrifice himself to death as long as he agreed to the other party, which kept eroding his thinking.
Therefore, Angel tried his best to stop the other party, and finally took back the green vine, but now it has grown again
"Its purpose is to explore stable space energy and open space passages. Humans, you'd better take it back." Fafnir said coldly.
"How?" Angel asked subconsciously.
Fafnir's response to him was a raging wind, and Angel swirled in mid-air, and finally hit the wall of the pit several meters away.
Angel slowly slipped from the pit wall, and at the same time, Fafnir by the fire made a sound:
"Stupid human, don't put it away, don't talk to me!"
Angel still wants to ask Fafner about many things, but the other party has set such a rule that he can only try his best to close the green pattern on his back.
Keep trying, keep failing. Time passed slowly like this.
During this process, Fafnir did not change back to the dragon body, but leaned against the stone wall, seemingly dozing off, but in fact, his mental power was highly concentrated on the opposite Angel.
She didn't dare to spy on the truth of the green vine at close range, so she could only observe in a low-key distance from a distance when Angel was controlling the green vine.
What exactly is that? What does it have to do with the green pattern on the human right hand
The green vines seemed to grow on the opponent's back, but Fafner always felt that this might be an appearance. The place where the green vines spread was a mysterious and unknowable existence.
Angel's training is also effective, at least slowly, he can suppress the green vine back to his back.
However, it could not make the green vines disappear from the wounds of the soul. At most, it is attached to the back, forming an elegant green pattern like a tattoo.
Moreover, this suppression cannot be stopped. Once the suppression is stopped, it will not take long for the green vines to rebound. Just like before, although it only grows half a meter long, it looks like a decoration at most... In the wizarding world, there are not a few people who like to make strange decorations on their bodies.
If it is purely decorative, Angel naturally doesn't care. However, it will absorb Angel's little soul power, and the more it absorbs, the faster it will grow wildly, and it is possible to grow to more than ten meters in the end.
Therefore, he must now do two things with one mind, suppressing it anytime, anywhere.
In this way, Angel felt that he had a bondage out of thin air.
Originally, during the period when he was at the big barrier, he was out of tune with the outside world. In addition, he had to suppress the green pattern, which was equivalent to putting a tight hoop on himself. The double sense of depression made it difficult for Angel to adapt for a while.
After a long time, after confirming that the green pattern no longer breeds, Angel returned to the fire with some trembling.
As soon as he sat back on the fire, Fafnir, who was "resting" across from him, opened his eyes. One blue and one red, staring at him without any emotion.
Angel thought that Fafner would ask what happened to the previous green pattern, but unexpectedly, Fafner didn't ask anything.
For Fafnir, she naturally wanted to explore the green pattern in her heart, and even wanted to know what happened to the gaze that transcended time and space before, but she didn't ask, and she didn't dare to ask.
At first, she was out of curiosity, which led to finally provoking the attendant of the peerless Great Demon God, and then fled back to the surface in embarrassment, sleeping for hundreds of years.
Just being the attendant of the peerless Great Demon God is not someone she can control. Not to mention, the existence behind the green vine is very likely to be on the same level as the peerless Great Demon God, or even higher.
Therefore, Fafnir did not dare to inquire, the less he knew, the better he would be for himself.
"Lord Fafnir, I have already wrapped it up, can I ask a few questions?" Angel looked at Fafnir with pleading eyes.
"Human, you are really in trouble."
"My name is Angel." Angel said weakly.
Fafnir said coldly: "A mere human, still want me to call you by your cheap name?"
"My lord, that's not what I meant." Angel said quickly.
Seeing Fafnir's expression slowly returning to calm, Angel didn't dare to continue to play with the dragon's beard, and asked tentatively, "Lord Fafnir, I wonder if you can tell me how to relieve Toby's bad luck?"
Toby is still in a coma now, but Saunders has confirmed that Angel himself has been to Toby's dreamland, knowing that it has at most "entered the robbery" in advance, and has not yet begun to "respond to the robbery". It stands to reason that it should not have been sleeping like this forever.
Perhaps the reason why Toby couldn't wake up was because of the doom that he somehow got.