The Last Dragon Rider

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Along the way, the Zerrin flew low. Storm no longer wants to transport the already bigger Zerrin. Alaric was just silent, he felt the power within his body move more and more over the body and soul of the body .

"Alaric! Do you know, I've learned to make bow boys. Here's toyou! It can kill a Gorian magic knight" Altaf said, giving the tube of arrows.

"Thank you, Altaf!" alaric replied, he delivered an arrow in the saddle of his horse.

Alaric admired Altaf's bow, "It's so incredible Altaf!"alaric is proud.

"Mr Zion taught me, you know. He's so amazingly great! I like it in Calvala, it's just .. I can't hold vegetables continuously" Altaf lamented.

"Hahaha, you're right Altaf! I am like a vegetarian. That's so terrible" Zerrin shuddered.

"Hahaha, you guys are." Alaric just laughed in response to all that.

"I see you're so good at eating all those fruits and vegetables, Alaric!" altaf was astonished.

"I feel that by eating those vegetables, I have little power to control" whispered Alaric.

"Oh, so!" reply Altaf.

"In addition, I want to appreciate the kind-hearted elves" Alaric said.

Alaric looked back where Tara just silently looked at him, as their eyes met Tara threw away a face.

Tara chanting something beautiful chant made all the birds and plants move gently and bloom along the way.

"Well, that's beautiful!" alaric smiled happily.

"Tara ... is in love ...," whispered Zerrin.

"What's? On whom? Is it true that Tara is in love?" alaric asked, he felt a pain in his heart.

However, Alaric did not understand what the pain was due to. Alaric fumbled at his slightly agonizing heart.

"I feel like she's in love, look, flowers are blooming and birds are instantly alone with their partner. You know, I also feel like I need a male dragon!" Zerrin.

"Zerrin, aren't you still a child? You're not a year old Zerrin? Not even a whole corn?" alaric was confused.

"I know, it's just that the singing canticles sung by Tara are so melodious and so seductive to me" whispered Zerrin.

The noise in the sky resounded, Alaric and all his friends looked up at the sky where the Gorian knight troupe with its dragon was flying high up there.

"Is that the Gorian knight?" ask Alaric.

"Yes, it looks like they are attacking a kingdom! You know, only the Jolla kingdom that is still strong around Gorian is still fighting Calder" Altaf said.

"Come, hide!" shouted Tara, he could not bear to fight so many knights riding the Gorian dragon.

Everyone was trying to get away from the streets and hide among the dense jungle. Alaric was just dumbstruck, he didn't know what to comment on. 

"This is so terrible.If I could have mastered this power, we would not have hidden like cowards" said Alaric.

"Babylon, Alaric. There will be time. Later on, we will demand a reply to all of that," Zerrin replied, trying to calm Alaric's heart.

"The walk we're doing is so tiring, that when should we hide the Zerrin?" alaric lamented, he became even more sad.

Suddenly Alaric had to fall from Storm's back because the strength that suddenly emerged from his body made him unable to fight all these forces.

"Stop, up ahead! We can't possibly enter the city with the enormous Zerrin. I don't want us to meet a warrior or a Gorian knight" Tara said.

Altaf opened the map that Zion gave him, "I think in front of the forest that has a cave, I think we should just take shelter there!" altaf said, he noticed the cave that was clearly printed on the map.

"Okay, let's get there!" take Tara, "Zerrin, take Alaric to your back" Tara ordered.

Zerrin did it right away, "Zerrin don't fly too high! I don't want the Gorian knights to see and capture you!" shout Tara.

Zerrin was a bit low, he was on par with Altaf who was carrying Storm who was running behind his horse named Hole. Tara behind Storm, they rode a horse quickly towards the cave.

Alaric was screaming more and more on Zerrin's back, he was burning with an increasingly terrifying strange force that wanted to make his body explode.

In the sky the Gorian dragon-riding knight army was still flying marching towards the North. Tara raised her hand and chanted something until a different shield endured the pain and screams of Alaric until Alaric collapsed.

"Come, hurry! Before the Gorian knight army overshadowed us!" take Tara, he immediately drove his horse to dart to the cave they were heading to.

"Storms! Go, hurry!" altaf shouted, he immediately darted, following Zerrin and Tara towards the cave. 

Arriving at the cave, Zerrin placed Alaric on a flat rock, Altaf searched for firewood and Zerrin lit a bonfire.Tara chanted a beautiful canticle to protect Alaric. The shrill voice of the Gorian knight dragon in the sky still resounded.

"Yeah!" alaric shouted back to roll until Tara continued to chant her nose until Alaric's body weakened and fell unconscious.

Zerrin took again the power of Alaric to store inside his body. Zerrin was silent, every time he took power on Alaric he felt his body tremble and the cells in every joint of his body getting bigger.

Zerrin was already about the size of a teenage dragon, his red complexion increasingly shining brightly. Zerrin cradled Alaric with his wings protecting Alaric's cold-shivering body.

Tara bewitched something from the emptiness of making potions to drinking it on Alaric. Every time Alaric realized he was always starving to make Tara, Zerrin, and Altaf overwhelmed to provide food.

"If magic could make food," Tara's inner.

But magic can't do all that. The laws of nature that cannot be broken with magic are just food. Zerrin and Altaf must find a deer or game animal in the night to feed Alaric.

"What should I do?" inner Tara, he wants to inhibit all the processes of developing the power of Alaric which is getting bigger and bigger.

Alaric's body was getting thinner and more vulnerable, he was more silent. Tara felt pity because almost every time Alaric had to be attacked by the power of his own.

"Alaric ..," called Tara, he saw Alaric silent at the moon after he had roasted and satiated himself by eating a roasted deer alone.

"Yes ..," she replied.

"Um, you better learn to control your power by chanting a spell" Tara suggested, teaching her some spells.

"Follow me, please, Eadar a bhith gu bhith na neoni agus is mise sealbhadair a’ chumhachd a thug sealbhadair an anam seachad (Among there be no and I am the owner of the power given by the owner soul) …."

Alaric followed all the words made by Tara, he began to feel a slight invisible force making him calm down. 

"Alaric, I want you every time to chalk up what I taught you. I'm not sure, does your power react if you're close to the prajutir, the Dragon Riding Knight, or the Gorian magic knight?

"All this just in case, if you are close to them at least you can still control yourself a little so as not to be provoked to appear before them.

"While you can't control yourself at all. I don't want that to happen to you, Alaric!" Tara said.