Chapter 680 Return to Hemerland!

Compared with the huge noise when the teleportation started, when the teleportation ended, although it still looked shocking, it was just a simple light and shadow effect, and the elemental and spatial fluctuations were not very big.

When the teleportation was opened, a space portal of the same size emerged parallel to the ground. Then, Witte, wrapped in an elemental shield, jumped out of the space portal from bottom to top.

When the portal was closed, the water element shield on Witte's body collapsed, and a smell from his memory rushed into Witte's nasal cavity.

"After more than 8,000 years, the taste here is still so familiar..."

Just as he was speaking, Werther suddenly froze on the spot.

He even forgot to flap the wings behind him, and then fell directly from the sky and hit the lush grass.

"Pooh!"

After getting up and spitting out the weeds in his mouth, Witte looked at a rock-scaled pterosaur not far away that was standing there blankly, and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Hello, I was just passing by and was I just talking nonsense?

I was just experimenting with a space teleportation magic circle, and I accidentally landed here. Don't pay attention to what I just said.

Just pretend you didn't see the scene just now, otherwise...

…

One set of rhetoric after another kept emerging from the depths of Werther's mind, only to be rejected by him one by one.

Just when he was thinking about how to explain what just happened, the dragon appeared in front of him in an instant.

"teacher?"

Witte was stunned for a moment, and then he carefully looked at the dragon in front of him.

The aura is not weak, and looks like the middle of the legend. However, it has some ups and downs. This is a unique period for Feilong among the three major dragon clans, a characteristic of the aging period.

There is no signs of aging on his body, which means that the aging period has not come long ago, perhaps a few hundred years at most.

In the aging period, he can still maintain the strength of the legendary mid-level. How come the opponent was also a legendary high-level existence in his heyday.

If nothing unexpected happens, the legendary high position has a lifespan of about 10,000 years.

Feilong entered the aging period around eight thousand years ago and began to decline in strength.

so……

"Mai... Meier?"

Hearing Werther's voice, the dragon in front of him suddenly became excited.

"Teacher, is it really you?"

Witte looked at the flying dragon in front of him. After a moment of silence, he slowly shook his head.

"Sorry, let me introduce myself, Star Dragon, Witte. I am following in my father's footsteps, looking for his traces."

Meyer was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Werther blankly.

"But, your appearance..."

"My father and I look very similar, almost exactly the same."

"..."

Meyer opened his mouth, then sighed helplessly.

"Witt...really?"

Werther nodded.

"Yes, my name is Werther. I'm glad to meet you. I heard my father mention you as a very proud student, but now it seems that my father has underestimated your achievements."

At this time, Meier's emotions had been sorted out by him. After all, the dragon, which had lived for more than 8,000 years, easily accepted the current situation.

However, when he heard Werther's words, he still couldn't help but have a strange look on his face.

"Whatever success or failure, I am where I am today, all thanks to your...father's help. He laid a solid magic foundation for me and taught me a space magic.

It was with that space magic that I understood the rules of space early and became a legend.

After my father passed away, I took over his father's burden and carried Hemelland on my shoulders. You don't know, under my management, the area of ​​Hemelland has more than doubled.

besides……

well!

But the limitations of Feilong are there, and its own talent is not very good, so there is no way to break through to the legend. Now it has already handed over the responsibility to the successor, and he is retiring here.

By the way, let me remember this, the most relaxing and happy time in my life. "

When Meier mentioned the construction of Hemmerland, his face was full of pride, like a child showing off his achievements in front of his elders.

And his eyes kept staring at Werther's face during the narration process.

Werther was a little embarrassed at first, but as he listened, he became a qualified listener.

When Meier stopped, Werther said subconsciously: "My...father would be proud of you if he knew."

The corner of Meier's mouth twitched, but he still said cooperatively: "It would be great if that was really the case, but unfortunately, he seems to have forgotten me as a student. He has never been here since he left."

Listening to Meyer's faint voice, Werther silently looked away, and then said: "Maybe he has some difficulties, he disappeared before I was born.

When I grew up, I followed the bloodline he left me and looked for his traces.

I grew up on another continent, entered the Endless Sea where he had been, found the teleportation array he left behind, and then appeared here.

There is this place in the inherited memory.

Hemmerland!

A beautiful desert oasis, your presence is also in my memory. "

As he spoke, a trace of bitterness appeared on Werther's face.

Meier was stunned at this performance. If it weren't for what Werther said when he first appeared on the stage, he would really have doubted that the child in front of him was the teacher's child.

"cough!"

With a dry cough, Meyer couldn't help asking, "Do you want to stay here for a while? I know something about the teacher, and Winters has visited me before."

Witt was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked, but met Meyer's hopeful eyes.

Witt finally nodded.

"Then stay for a while, and tell me about your story in detail. When I find my father, I can tell him. I think he will be happy to hear this.

But before that, let me talk about my father first. I want to know what kind of dragon he is in your eyes."

"How should I put it? Mysterious, powerful, knowledgeable, and his personality is not generous or stingy. You know, he once left me a gold coin, but that gold coin was actually copper-plated gold, and there was no gold at all..."

...

In the desert, Witt looked at the large oasis below, his eyes full of complex colors.

It's said to stay for a while, but in fact, it was only two years.

In the two years, he spent most of the time listening to Meyer talk about his own things.

Witt knew that Meier didn't believe him at all, but since his teacher said so, he was as obedient and cooperative as he had been eight thousand years ago.

And this time, when he proposed to leave, Meier was silent for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

"Really grown up!"

Witt murmured with a complicated expression, then turned and left.

This time, he left more firmly.

Because he left Meier a promise that he would come back to see him later, and now he had to keep running for this promise.

Speaking of which...

His name in the past was Poredia, and now... So...

Thinking of this, Witt's face was as black as the bottom of a pot!

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