The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth.

Chapter 910: The Dragon King's Gift! (World View Patch)

"Tick!" The sound of dripping water suddenly rang in Fenglin Youlan's ears. He suddenly opened his eyes, with a rare look of panic in his eyes.

"Where is this?" All I could see was snow and ice, with cold icebergs standing on the vast tundra.

"Crack!" A slender and powerful ice-blue dragon claw suddenly appeared in front of Fenglin Youlan. He looked up and found that a giant frost dragon as big as a hill had appeared in front of him. The ferocious dragon horns and clusters of ice thorns on its head formed a gorgeous ice crown. There was a bit of curiosity and scrutiny in its deep vertical pupils.

"Who are you..." Fenglin Youlan subconsciously wanted to raise the Dragon-Slaying Sword, but there was nothing in his hand, and even the heavy dragon armor on his body disappeared without a trace... As the cold wind blew, Fenglin Youlan trembled awkwardly.

"Hmm? Is it cold here?" the dragon spoke.

“???” Fenglin Youlan had a question mark on her face, and she was obviously confused by the words of this strange dragon.

"Silly child! This is my spiritual world, you can understand it as... the dragon soul space!" A playful expression appeared in the dragon's eyes.

"You are the Ice Dragon King! Am I in your consciousness space?" Fenglin Youlan's heart skipped a beat. Obviously, when she thought about what she had done, she would not be able to chat with this great god calmly.

"Are you afraid?" The huge frost dragon suddenly lowered its head, with a hint of mockery in its eyes.

"Well... Your Majesty the Dragon King, I think I need to explain to you, um... as a dragon knight!" Fenglin Youlan clenched his fist and put it to his mouth and coughed twice.

"Hmm~" Assata raised his eyelids to indicate to Fenglin Youlan that he was listening, his eyes full of amusement and teasing, it was obvious that the human in front of him amused him.

"As a dragon knight, I have the obligation to protect the dignity of the dragon clan. Obviously, for a dragon king like you who is at the level of a dragon clan pillar, being desecrated by the magic of the undead after death is simply terrible. As a dragon knight, I cannot violate the spirit of the knight. To leave it alone is a mean act!" It is rare for the usually serious Fenglin Youlan to become fawning. After all, it is well known that the best flatterer in the Kingdom of Lagran is Kaslo, and the best flatterer among those who can fight is still Kaslo! Because of his personality and historical identity, Fenglin Youlan has a more stable personality and more serious behavior!

"Okay, I, a dead Dragon King, won't do anything to you. You worry too much, kid..." Assata looked at Fenglin Youlan with kind eyes, as if he was looking at an outstanding junior.

"But you are right about one thing! Dragons cannot be desecrated by undead magic! But unfortunately, you guessed wrong! This is not undead magic! It is because my soul is too powerful, and the remaining soul has fallen... It looks like a crazy bone dragon, doesn't it?" There was a hint of sadness in Assata's eyes, but more of it was relief.

"Then what can I do for you?" Fenglin Youlan asked respectfully. Facing a Dragon King, even a Dragon Rider would suppress his pride and listen to the Dragon King's words.

"You've already done it, haven't you?" Asata looked at Fenglin Youlan with a gentle look. "Well... Actually, it's not just me. I have some friends too. Um... We can help you get rid of it together. Actually, I can't fight your might alone. After all, the Dragon King is too strong!" Fenglin Youlan shrugged and sold out the others without hesitation. Kill the Dragon King by himself? Really? He flattered Asata's strength a little and threw out the others to attract fire. This was the only thing Fenglin Youlan could do at the moment.

"You don't have to be afraid of me. I see in you a sincere and brave heart of a dragon knight!" Assata smiled and shook his head. This is his spiritual space where he is invincible. Any thoughts of Fenglin Youlan will be presented in front of him. In his spiritual world, creatures with strength lower than his have no secrets!

"Fenglin Youlan? Are you the descendant of the Lagran Empire? The last dragon rider commander? That huge empire also disappeared?" Assata frowned, obviously thinking of some past events.

"The McDougal family? What's the relationship between you and the Nix family?" Suddenly Assata stared at Fenglin Youlan with burning eyes.

"Are you from a branch of the Nyx family? Oh! I remember now, the Anthony family and the McDougal family! How is the Nyx family now?" Before Fenglin Youlan could speak, Assata sensed his thoughts. Fenglin Youlan was so scared that he quickly emptied his mind and stopped thinking about anything to prevent Assata from reading his memory.

"I have met the first head of the Nyx family! Osbaiah! The dragon-like man! One of the earliest dragon riders of mankind! He is also most likely the first dragon rider commander!" Suddenly Assata began to recall, with a few traces of reminiscence in his eyes.

"Hmm?" Fenglin Youlan, whose mind had been blank, became curious.

"It turns out that the Nix family and its branch families are basically destroyed!" Assata, who sensed Fenglin Youlan's thoughts, had a hint of sigh in his voice.

"It seems that the gods have used their power to modify the timeline of Middle-earth, and some history has been erased!" Sensing Fenglin Youlan's thoughts, Assata suddenly became serious, because in Fenglin Youlan's memory, he found that the current Middle-earth world did not know the existence of the Raglan Empire! You know, even if that huge empire collapsed into slag, it would leave behind a few words, not as clean as it is now wiped clean by an eraser!

"But it seems that I am overthinking. It seems that the Dragon God and the Human Emperor have left a back-up plan? Did the Dragon Clan also place a bet?" Then Asata saw Fenglin Youlan's memory of the current Lagran Kingdom and Roland, and immediately laughed. It seems that neither the Dragon Clan nor the Lagran Empire have given up! The winner of the Ragrande era ultimately left behind his own legacy!

"Well, very good! It seems that the dragon race will not be forgotten and wiped out! So many giant dragons are still walking on the earth! There is hope for the revival of our dragon race! Look, even golden dragons have appeared..." Assata said happily. The appearance of so many giant dragons in Middle-earth showed that the dragon race was still active as chess players in the chess game.

“Golden dragon! How is it possible! How could a golden dragon make a contract with a human! Ah! Dragon God! You Lagran people are crazy! You rode the silver dragon back then and now you even dare to ride the golden dragon!” The dragon soul, who was originally calm, had a distorted expression on his face, and the peaceful world of ice and snow suddenly turned into a polar storm!

"I can...can...explain for our Majesty..." Fenglin Youlan, who was crushed to the ground by the terrifying pressure, raised his head and begged with difficulty. It was obvious that he had misjudged the situation. After all, it was he who was in danger, not Roland. (Roland: He really makes me cry! Loyal!)

"Your Majesty? The golden dragon contracted by King Raglan now?" The Dragon Soul Space, which had been changing drastically, suddenly became calm and peaceful. Assata's voice sounded more thoughtful as he reviewed Fenglin Youlan's memory again.

"This is such a big game, I can no longer participate in it. If I were alive I might be able to protect someone, but now..." Assata shook his head.

"You're lucky kid. Some of these gifts are my token of my support for the Golden Dragon Contractor!"