The Last Dragon Rider

The Last Dragon Rider
Goblin the Great Warrior



They all looked back at the shattered Golden City back in one piece without a trace of the rest of the battle. Even the corpse of the Gorian dragon that had fallen on the floor had already vanished.


"Oh, that's beautiful! Very beautiful," whispered the goblins, everyone felt that what Queen Zarina and the elves were doing was so incredible.


"The magic of the elves is amazingly great. If we go back to building golden it might take decades," whispered Zule, he gazed towards the wall and all that stuff. 


The Golden City again glowed beautifully, they did not see the slightest battle that had taken place there. Even scratches were not on the walls, they recalled the enormity of the battle that had already occurred.


"Thank you, Your Majesty. I'd like you to put on an elf ornament as a sign that you've been here" said Gorra, wiping tears with her skinny hands and long nails.


His pointy cup seemed to vibrate when he wiped snot. Everyone was so astonished by the shimmering golden and silver luster.


"I'm grateful you guys came on time" he said.


"Pardon us, Your Majesty King Gorra. We didn't expect there to be a battle. All this time, the Goblin clan was a great clan making defense and hiding, it was fortunate that the Shadow Fairy informed us," whispered softly and regretfully from Queen Zarina.


Queen Zarina was completely unaware of all these calamities and they arrived the battle was over. When he opened the connection to Bana-phrionnsa Tara. Queen Zarina was embarrassed as the neighbors did not know about it.


Queen Zarina made a beautiful flower ornament magic as a symbol of the Elves on the side of the image of Zerrin, Alaric, and Goblin namely : The Gorra King and the other goblins who smiled happily were like a beautiful frame there.


All the wounded goblins were healed, they were grateful that no one died because Zerrin, Tara, Alaric, also Gorra saved them.


"Very beautiful ...," said everyone amazed by all that.


"Let's rest in the royal hall. I feel like I'm getting old if I can't entertain you! I'm sorry, if we can't provide fresh vegetables and fruits" Gorra said, she was always embarrassed and low on her own.


"Your Majesty, you're too low. I know, your produce in Romundur is amazing. In fact, we also buy it from many other goblins throughout Romundur," said Queen Zarina.


"You're too complimentary to the Queen, come .. Sepuh Tarnak, I'm happy to see you again" Gorra said, recalling the last time she met Tarnak.


Kala Gorra is young and walks out of Romundur to find out the state of his clan's outsiders, he was fascinated with the ingenuity and magic of Tarnak in helping the elves battle Calder Hall at the entrance of Sgail Shithiche.


Although death took the lives of many elves including the beautiful queen Zumaris and her husband Filain West and Gorra with her hammer helped the war on her own, making him hailed in Sgail Shithiche as a goblin great warrior is recorded in the historical book Sgail Shithiche entitled: The Death of the Queen and the Rider of the Dragon and Goblin the Great warrior.


"Your daughter is amazingly great! I'm very happy to have all of you visiting" continued Gorra, round eyes as big as a ball of smiling balls sparkling beautifully.


Gorra and everyone rode the roley to the palace hall above, near the ever-misty top of Mount Romundur, until the air is so cool from the small ventilation cracks that they deliberately make for air circulation.


They used rolloys with different capacities specifically for kings and queens as well as royal guests who were considered very noble.


The goblin maids immediately presented honey and fruits and vegetables to the elf clan, they sang melodious yells even though they looked strange.


However, the song was so inviting a burning spirit for everyone to work and work. Alaric on the Zerrin side. Alaric still stroked the scar Zerrin had healed with the help of Zule, Bana-phrionnsa Tara, and a white beard (Tarnak).


"Zerrin ... how are your wounds?" alaric asked, "sorry, I can't make a suit of armor for you yet. But, I will learn to make a great armor for you" whispered Alaric, determined to do so.


Alaric did not want Zerrin to be hurt again, he had imagined a beautiful armor for his great dragon daughter.


"Don't worry! Mr. Zule, Tara, and the bearded Sepuh had already healed him. I'm lucky, Alaric. Hm, make an incredible armor for me, so that I can help you on the battlefield later," whispered Zerrin grinning.


The two were still sitting close together, Alaric stroking the head of the Zerrin resting on his lap enjoying the strains of song and the vigorous Goblin clan dance as well as the beautiful songs.


"Did they use goblin? I just found out, their language is so unique. They are great at using human language," said Alaric, he was amazed at the cleverness of the clans he had met.


"Alaric, the language of the human clan is easier to understand than the language of the Dragon, elf, giant, and goblin clans. From what I read, 17 years ago they met at Bukit Torak, to declare cooperation between clans.


"They decide to use human language, represented by king Emur Pascal of the Jola Kingdom of the human clan, Queen Zarina of the Elf clan, King Gorra of the goblins, and the King of the Goblin, King Crentubagan teine (fire claw) of the dragon clan, King Dorba of the Giant clan.


"And another one is the great sorcerer Caldar Hall's brother: The white witch Humaric.


"All the clans promised to educate the last rider and the last dragon to appear" Zerrin said, reading all the stories and agreements.


"Well, you're so great Zerrin! You're amazingly great! I think ... only my clan must turn to seek knowledge and intelligence as well as wisdom. Unlike all of you," said Alaric amazed.


"Yes, you're right. The human clan was an extremely weak and short-lived clan. But, make no mistake, you humans have a conscience and a kindness and a great love Alaric," whispered Zerrin, he already felt all that in Alaric, Altaf, and the people of Calvala.


"Had Alaric known, if Calder Hall wasn't entirely human he was half Elf and human, like you ..," inner Zerrin, he closed the connection.


"I cannot say this, I have promised Queen Zain and Zarina. They and I don't want Alaric to be influenced by his prowess and become like Calder Hall" Zerrin said, slightly pensive.


"Alaric is still innocent and never knew and considered if he was great!" inner Zerrin.


Music and dance have been changed with food and drink as well as the story of the many crimes that are often committed by Calder in the human world.


Tarnak smiled and clapped his hands, Alaric and Zerrin just sat still they didn't know what to do.


Tarnak gazed at Alaric, knowing that his daughter Tara Dale as Bana-phrionnsa had tied the blood oath with the young man.


Tarnak Dale was silent, he himself wanted to be angry but, he could not do it because it was out of control and destiny that had to be lived by Tara and Alaric.


"If I had separated them, it would have meant that I killed the two children," in Tarnak's mind, he stroked the white corpse he had already made with a wooden stick in his wrinkled hands.


Livestock included the older of several generations of elves who helped build the kingdom of Sgail Shinthiche. He was almost 10 thousand years old, he himself did not know why he was still alive.


Tarnak Dale did not live in the town of Sgail Shithiche but rather in a deserted village in the Sgail Shithiche valley as a shelter to preserve nature with the Shadow Fairy.


"Good young man," muttered Tarnak, he could see the future of Alaric and his daughter, he had to be airy to accept all the destinies that nature gave him.


"Dad ..," said Bana-phrionnsa Tara, she bowed slightly to pay her father's respects. For 17 years in the count of human clans, the two of them had never met.


"How are you, my daughter?" reply Tarnak softly, "i wish you enough to eat and rest," said Tarnak, he felt a lot of trials in the marriage of his daughter later.


"I ate enough, Father ..," said Tara, she knew what her father meant.


Tara bit her lip, she could not force Alaric to get close other than her own will.


"Alaric," whispered inner Tara.


"Yes, Bana-phrionnsa Tara" replied Alaric.


"This is my father ..," said Tara, she wanted to tell him that.


Alaric gasped he never asked where Tara Dale's family was.


Alaric inched closer to Tarnak and Queen Zarina, "Greet Her Majesty the Queen! Greetings Your Highness Sepuh," said Alaric Takzim, he did not want to be said by humans who do not know the return.


"Ah, Dragon Rider ..You were great at saving all the goblin clans. Otherwise, we will lose this beautiful Golden, "wirried Queen Zarina admired all the work of the goblins.


"All this, thanks to the Goblin King, Bana-phrionnsa Tara, the Zerrin, and the entire great Goblin people. I have nothing to help, Queen," whispered Alaric, he was a little embarrassed.


"Dragon Rider, this is Sepuh Tarnak Dale the father of Bana-phrionnsa Tara Dale" said Queen Zarina.


"Greetings! I'm sorry I don't know," said Alaric embarrassed, he wanted to disappear in the swallow of the Goblin's golden wall.


"It's okay, kid! Don't be so shy! What about your training? I hope you really learn about this great goblin" Tarnak said.


"Yes, Sepuh! I will strive to receive all the guidance from King Gorra and Lord Garay the Great" Alaric replied.


Tarnak just smiled happily at Alaric, "This young man .. has greatness and a half human and half elf soul. His strength was above those two clans, "the inner Tarnak.


Tarnak felt that if Alaric was a very outstanding young man, he just sighed. Tarnak realized something, he fell silent in his mind.


"Maybe for three more years they can just get married, this young man .. is still too young even, he has not thought at all to get married, he is not thinking about getting married, he is not married, he just wanted to save everyone from the cruelty and tyranny of Calder Hall, "inner Tarnak, he read all the desire and anger as well as the passion of Alaric's self and mind


Every day the elves helped the goblins to strengthen security and plant magic around Romundur so as not to enter the enemy, especially Calder Hall who wanted to steal the scrolls of intelligence from goblins.


In the evening the elves returned home, Gorra, Alaric, Zerrin, and everyone led the elves at the window door for them to return to Shithiche on a black flying horse.