Chapter 1478 Elder, What Trouble Did the Little Guy Get Into, and You Caught Him?

Gretel had many speculations about "that place" above the clouds.

For example, a huge floating mountain.

It's like cutting off the top of a mountain, turning it upside down, with the flat surface facing up, and letting it float in the air. Then, various buildings were built on the surface of the floating mountain, and the mountain was even hollowed out and things built inside.

For example, a huge cloud island suspended in the sky. Silver dragons are good at gathering clouds and solidifying clouds into islands, where they build nests, live, and hatch eggs. The cloud islands float in the wind and travel to every corner of the world.

Another example is the corpse of a giant beast. Whales, giant turtles, even giant dragons—those giant beasts with extremely huge bodies that are said to be able to carry the entire world on their backs...

Captured by the Dragon Clan, or voluntarily giving their bodies after death, they are used by the Dragon Clan to build fixed residences, or cities and fortresses built on the zenith.

Gretel even felt that he would not be surprised if he saw a flying steam castle, a space station, or a space elevator.

He has even been to flying cities like Dalaran - of course, in the game in his previous life.

If the mysterious area on Dragon Island was just like that, Gretel felt that it did not exceed his imagination.

But what did he see?

Light, endless light, colorful light.

The higher it flies, the stronger and more condensed the light becomes; looking from a distance, it looks like a huge sphere with five colors inside, like petals, like whirlpools, constantly flowing and intertwining.

And outside the sphere, there is an even larger light mask, stretching outwards as far as the eye can see. Looking far into the distance, the light shield seemed to envelop the entire world, and seemed to turn upward and upside down, blocking the cracks in the world.

...This is Dragon City?

A dragon city made of light?

How much energy does it take to condense into matter? Or, how powerful is it to live leisurely and comfortably in such an environment of pure energy?

For the first time, Grete felt that maybe Sky Dragon City was not a place suitable for him to come, at least not right now.

I haven’t stepped into the legend yet, or even half-stepped into the legend. It seems a little early to get here...

Can he survive without the protection of the elders?

Or, can he survive without the protective shield specially created for him?

But now it's too late to regret. He flew upwards with Elder Batista, getting higher and higher. The airflow around me changed from violent to calm, but it did not enter the stratosphere from the troposphere, let alone enter the mesosphere.

Instead, at some point, he rushed into a flowing river of light.

Thin, gorgeous, intangible and qualityless. Grete raised his head slightly and saw the old silver dragon in front of him. The pure silver dragon scales were reflected in seven colors, constantly flowing and changing;

Carefully reaching out his hand, the color of the palm, back of the hand, and nails were also covered with a layer of flowing light and shadow. Sometimes it's light green, sometimes light purple, and sometimes a thin layer of red, passing by suddenly and disappearing.

Is this...an aurora?

Or is it the refraction of sunlight into the atmosphere and refraction in clouds?

Or... is it a manifestation of magical power?

Grete reached out and picked up two handfuls in the light and shadow, and then grabbed another handful. There was nothing in his fingers, and he picked up nothing. I expanded my mental power and tried to sense it, but still couldn't sense anything.

While I was thinking, my whole body suddenly pulled up, as if being picked up by something, and rushed upward quickly. The flying technique that was originally launched was somewhat uncontrollable, swaying here and there, diagonally to the left, then diagonally to the right...

"Gretel!"

A somewhat panicked voice sounded not far away. Gretel turned his head and saw Serira flapping her wings vigorously. The movements looked a bit messy, and the flight path was also shaky. Gretel was shocked:

"Cerella! How are you?"

"You two little guys, don't be distracted and follow me." From the front, Elder Batista turned his head and warned:

"It's your first time here, feel it carefully, it will be good for your future progress."

With the elders as guarantee, there shouldn't be any danger, at least not to life. Gretel relaxed a little, raised his head, and looked around:

! ! !

They bathe in the river of light. Following the river, it rushes towards an endless sea of ​​light.

As I got closer, I discovered that there were countless thin rivers swaying on the edge of the sea of ​​light, like the tentacles hanging from the bottom of a jellyfish.

In some rivers, there are other giant dragons rising like them, in some rivers, birds are caught in them, and in some rivers, they are gently swaying. Wherever they go, meteors burning with fire silently rise. Falling apart.

"This is……"

Is it the guidance beam on the space carrier?

Or a laser defense network?

Or, is it some weapon system that he doesn't understand?

Grete looked around, but didn't see what was going on. He tried making a fire ball, but it didn't move the river of light; the ice ray didn't move either; the electric ball seemed to have some effect, but it didn't seem to...

Check out the magnetic lines? Throw a lightning bolt, let it circulate along a specific line, let the magnetic lines cut around it, and see if the light flow changes?

Gretel carefully popped out a ball of lightning. The thin current circled around the finger, and the light flow around him suddenly boiled, setting off huge waves, and he was almost knocked out.

Gretel struggled twice, and the river of light suddenly rolled up a huge wave and threw him onto the back of the old silver dragon:

"Observe just observe, don't rush to do it! If you want to experiment, we can talk about it after we get up!"

Gretel calmed down. Before he could see why, he had already rushed forward and entered the sea of ​​light.

A thin, pale silver light quickly came up to them, wrapped them up, and swayed forward lightly.

In a moment, a building made of rays of light appeared in front of them. Grete followed the old silver dragon into the hall and jumped twice curiously. The ground was very solid and could not be stepped on, so he would not be missed;

He reached out and plucked it again, and his fingers sank into the ground without any hindrance, as if he were picking up a ball of colorful light. It had no weight, no temperature, and no touch.

Looking left and right, the flowing colored light blocked the line of sight like a normal wall. There seemed to be dragons moving in the distance, but the palace was so deep, wide and winding that it was hard to see clearly.

Elder Batista raised his head and groaned. After a moment, two silver dragons flew over from the depths of the palace and looked at them in surprise:

"Cerela, Grete, why are you here too? - Elder, these two little guys didn't cause you any trouble, did they?"