Lu Mingfei: The Return of King Eldon

Nibelungen, territory.

Metal friction made a heavy roar, that is a vigorous dragon walking on the kingly road of the city.It was the cold weather with wind and snow raging, but in the city of dragons, the temperature was still as warm as early summer.

There were numerous blizzards, and the sky was full of heavy snow like goose feathers.However, the heights of the city seem to have a transparent barrier, and when all snowflakes fall to a certain height, they will disappear without a trace in an instant and become impurity-free water vapor.

That is not the effect of some kind of speech spirit, what achieves this is the magnificent alchemy matrix laid out in the foundation of the royal city.

Under the base of the city, the fierce fire element was restrained into a fluid state, rushing through the metal veins of the city at an extremely fast speed, and it would not be extinguished even for a thousand years.The pure fire element drives the city's thousand-story machinery. Every brick and tile can be moved at will, can be combined to form a solid building, and can be completely disintegrated in the blink of an eye.

This is Norton's capital.After the destruction of King Bai's capital, among the four princes' royal cities, this Prince Gray Fire's royal city is the ultimate crystallization of dragon civilization alchemy.

Even the most legendary alchemist in human history, facing this city of thousands of machines, he can only feel ashamed and respectful in his heart!
In the years that are too long to be verified, in the center of this city of thousands of machines, His Majesty Norton carved the name of the hometown in his heart with thousands of dragon scripts:
Gray bronze throne!

"rustle."

Amidst the sound of armor rubbing against each other, Quaker and the Recorder moved forward together.The two giant dragons folded their dragon wings and walked on the kingly road on all fours.Their postures are swaggering, and the weak and weak people around them can only bow their heads.

If it weren't for the approaching ceremony, these humble five-generation species would not be qualified to enter the inner city at all.

Countless years ago, Norton issued an order in dragon text that any subject must fold his wings on the king's way, and even the duke cannot fly over the king's way.

All the red dragons obeyed his command.Even though the king has been away for two thousand years, the rules he established are still brand new and shining like a newly cast silver sword.

"Recorder." Quek's eyes swept across those weaker ones, and the sword-like eyes spread out, making those weak fifth-generation species bow their heads one after another. "The ceremony will be held tomorrow, His Excellency the Duke?"

"Your Excellency the Duke, the Duke is fine. You don't have to worry about the Duke. You just need to report the facts of today in detail and let the Duke know." The record officer lowered the dragon's neck slightly. "Those two humans actually bear His Majesty's brand, what happened to His Majesty?"

"Don't ask." Quirk breathed out from his nostrils, and a blazing fire burned in his dragon eyes. "After I report to the Duke, I will personally torture those two humans and dig out all the secrets in their guts."

He spoke slowly, his tone gradually becoming distorted. "Human beings can bear His Majesty's brand! No, it's impossible. Your Majesty is immortal! His Majesty Norton, His Majesty Constantine and the others must have been plotted by humans, and they have not been able to return to their hometown for thousands of years!"

The recording officer slowly lowered his head and stopped talking.As the two gradually went deeper into the inner city, the sparse dragon shadows beside the road became less and less.

Finally, the royal way stopped roaring with a click.The two dragons were sent to the end of the king's way.

It was a huge staircase hundreds of meters wide and hundreds of layers thick.Every step is as majestic as a boulder, and the steps in front of the hall alone far exceed the limit of the imagination of any master architect.Countless alchemy mechanical components are interlocked with each other, rotating on both sides of the huge ladder-like ladder, directing the huge torrent of fire elements directly to the palace.

"We're almost there." The recorder changed the subject, and the two dragons stopped slowly.

They raised their heads together and looked at the towering palace that would never be extinguished in front of them, with layers of mechanical rotation.

The pinnacle building of the Gray Copper Throne, the core of fire and alchemy, the Judgment Hall.On that day two thousand and nine years ago, His Majesty Norton used the purest fire to recombine the metal, and forged the "Seven Deadly Sins" here, which were the kingly weapons to judge the other seven dragon kings.

With the seven major crimes, the cruelest trial was carried out against the seven noble princes!
Five metal colossal statues surround the trial hall, where the three former dukes of the Gray Copper Throne stand, guarding the two ancestors of the red dragon—the two majesties Norton and Constantine.The five metal colossi are all forged with the pinnacle of alchemy, every claw, every dragon scale, every beard and hair is lifelike.

Even if they are lifeless metal colossi, they stand proudly here with vast majesty.It's hard to imagine how disdainful these five dragons were when they gathered here.

However, those are all memories of a long time ago, and today's trial hall can only be described by a proverb——

"The fire has gradually extinguished, but Wang Ying is nowhere to be seen."

"Your Excellency the Duke has been in the trial hall, waiting for your report for a long time, Mr. Quek." The recorder said softly, and the dragon text was like a musical sound, with an unusual inflection.

Queek's expression was suddenly solemn, and all his cruelty was put away. When he faced Myers just now, he still had a high-ranking leadership attitude, but he never dared to slack off in the face of the Duke who presides over the Nibelungen. .

"I, Quek, the last judge of the Gray Copper Throne." Quek put a dragon claw on his chest, and slowly saluted to the distant towering building. "I apply for an audience with His Royal Highness the Duke!"

"Please come in." A long sigh came from the trial hall where the gears were spinning.

"You mean His Majesty Norton built a new Bronze City at the bottom of the Yangtze River in the east?" The eyes of the red dragon Myers suddenly widened. Facing Yaji, the eyes of this huge dragon showed shock.

"Yes, I'm not lying on the promise of my meager life." Yaji said calmly. "It is precisely because we have entered the Bronze City that we bear the brand of His Majesty Norton and can enter this Nibelungen."

She said so, but she was inevitably a little disappointed in her heart.She originally thought that the red dragon could be a source of information, but unexpectedly, the red dragon Myers was completely unaware that Norton had built a new Bronze City on the Yangtze River.

"What is the purpose of His Majesty Norton to build that bronze city?" Suddenly, Myers became emotional, his dragon eyes slightly erected, emitting surging golden light.

Yaji was taken aback for a moment, not knowing why this dragon became agitated.But she knew that this dragon obviously knew something inside!
"It's a bedroom with no extra functions. It's just to hide the cocoons and bones of His Majesties Norton and Constantine." Yaji chose to confess honestly.

"Hiding the dragon cocoon, hiding the bone remains" Myers murmured, "How could this be? He was forced to make the cocoon and His Majesty was defeated?"

defeated?Jiude Yaji was stunned for a moment, didn't Norton and Constantine choose to cocoon themselves?defeated?How can this be?Who can defeat the Lord of Bronze and Fire who holds the Seven Deadly Sins and walks with Constantine?