The Last Dragon Rider

Flying for the first time

"I am just an ordinary man .. hehehe, humans have an age limit and an old body. Different from your race Miss Dale. You still look beautiful and still young like 50 years ago" said Zarock.

"Well! Tu-lord and Miss Tara know each other?" altaf and Alaric looked at each other.

Both of them immediately look towards the two and turn, both still pay attention to Tara like something unique and both do not believe in what they see and hear.

"You two, it seems .. Don't take it too seriously! Like I'm a ghost, you know!" grunting Tara, he was a little clumsy to the two handsome youths and still smelled fast in front of him.

"How old are you, Mr Zarock?" alaric asked curiously, he still could not believe that Zarock knew Tara Dale.

"I'm 80 years old" Zarock replied, "i'm too old and I'm an ordinary man with limitations" replied Zarock, understanding that the two young men were astonished and confused.

"Then Miss Tara? Aren't you 20 or 17?" altaf asked, he was also still confused about it. 

"Yes ..it is impossible, if Tara is 80 years old too," said Alaric, he was curious.

"Instead, I've been 150 years. Already satisfied! So, you guys should be polite to me!" tara said sharply, she was a little embarrassed.

"What?! That's right!" alaric and Altaf replied.

The two did not believe it, "Is your silver hair gray?" altaf said, he does not weigh the taste.

"That's impossible! If he was 150 years old, he would have been a bully! Look at! Her skin is still ... like a girl!" Alaric.

"I'm still a girl! You're fucking!" as Tara was upset, she did not expect that the two young men were so innocent and innocent.

Tara felt even more embarrassed, she was old enough for the human race but still too young for the Elf race. Tara had not expected to be the gossip of the men right in front of her own nostrils. His face was red with embarrassment.

"Your monument, outrageous is also blatant! So embarrassing!" as Tara said, she widened her eyes to look at the two young men.

"You guys should as men, shouldn't ask about age to women, it's so heartbreaking to know!" tara was upset.

"Oh, is that it?" alaric and Altaf asked, both too innocent and never in love.

"Alaric and Miss Tara, I want to go outside for a moment. You have a conversation with elder Zarock," Altaf said, leaving the house.

The three looked towards Altaf, "The young man is the son of Adrin, Miss Tara. Do you still remember, Commander Adrin?" ask Zarock.

"What's? So ... is he Adrin's son? Oh, geez! It is only fitting that he has the kindness of an Adrian. But where is Adrin? Why don't I see it?" tara was confused.

"Commander General Adrin, Miss Dale is dead. The first time the Gorian knights attacked Cornhill village.

"Commander General Adrin was killed bravely to save Cornhill. Altaf was 10 years old, no bigger than Bastian!" Zarock.

"Since then, Altaf has always gone outside Cornhill in search of food and weapons. I don't know, what's he doing out there? Commander Adrin taught him to fight and fight until he was proficient.

"But, is the power of a 10-year-old child. However, because of Altaf's persistence he felt the only man who did not work so he felt responsible, so he went in and out of Cornhill.

"Altaf always comes home with a variety of food. But every time he comes home. Altaf was always angry, always the population of Cornhill dwindled. All because, King Gorian is : Calder Hall," said Zarock.

"Mr Zarock .. What does Calder Hall do?" alaric was confused.

"They asked us for tribute. But, not just coins (money), food, but humans as their dragon prey." Zarock was silent, "i'm too old to fight. I'm just teaching everyone the techniques to fight and defend themselves" Zarock continued.

"Basic, Calder bastard! He killed my family too!" alaric was angry, "I will kill Calder one day!" alaric's oath.

"Sheel! The Gorian knights and warriors are attacking!" shout Lili.

"Hide away! Go, hurry!" zarock shouted, he picked up his sword with a stick in hand.

Alaric and Tara went straight out, as did all the children coming with guns in hand. Alaric felt terrible.

They saw in the air the Gorian knight riding on a dragon haughtily. While on the ground the Gorian warriors marched arrogantly.

"Give tribute and all the food is also a tumbar, to our dragons!" shouted one of the Gorian knights as a rider.

"Go, you!" altaf shouted, he immediately shot an archery towards the soldier.

The war was fought but unbalanced, the Gorian soldiers were so skilled compared to the inhabitants of Cornhill. Alaric darted quickly and drew his sword.

"Modhail (sharp)!" alaric shouted at his sword which instantly gleamed sharply.

Alaric darted against the soldiers quickly, Tara ran with a strange force as fast as the wind that instantly killed many Gorian warriors, making the battle balanced. 

Zarock was a little tired from age, "Storm! Protect Mr Zarock!" shouted Alaric.

Storm galloped to grab Zarock to his back and entered the hideout. The Gorian dragon looked at Bastian who kept throwing arrows wanting to kill Altaf, Tara, and Alaric. 

Crass!

The dragon claw of the Gorian knight instantly caught Bastian, "Altaf!" bastian shouted flying into space.

"Bastian!" yelled Altaf and everyone. 

Tara raises her hand to protect the residents inside her shield dome because the two dragons want to take the inhabitants of Cornhill.

Zerrin shot up flying for the first time without thinking of anything, "Alaric!" shout Zerrin.

Alaric jumped on Zerrin's back to save Bastian, "Zerrin! Come on, fly higher!" alaric shouted in telepathy.

Zerrin instantly shot out swiftly, "Alaric slashed those dragon claws!" shout Zerrin.

Alaric stood on Zerrin's back and instantly darted swiftly slashing the claws of the Gorian dragon until the claws were cut off. Tara chants a strange canticle until Bastian's body floats inside a balloon.

Altaf catches Bastian's body, "Capture Bastian Merry!" altaf shouted, he threw Bastian's body into the protective shield that Tara Dale had made. Merry and the others instantly caught Bastian's body.

Altaf fought back quickly, killing the Gorian warriors.

Tara is still fighting and trying to protect Alaric and Zerrin in the sky who are still fighting with the Gorian knights.

While the other two dragons with their riders are still trying to penetrate the shield.

Tara still continues to chant strange songs in Gaelic.

"Zerrin, watch out for this man's sword!" alaric shouted, he kept darting trying to slash the dragon's head which continued to spit fire furiously as its front legs had already been severed.

Trang! Trang!

"Who Are You? How dare you go against the word of King Gorian!" shouting riders.

"I am I! You must die!" yell Alaric, "Zerrin! Fly higher!" shouted Alaric.

Zerrin tried his best to fly, but he did not know how to flap his wings. He never knew and learned, Zerrin just followed his animal instincts. He also spits out his small fire.

"Hahaha, that little dragon can too!" inner rider, "I'll catch it and make it mine!" his inner.

Zerrin wrathfully saw the shadow of cruelty from the eyes of the rider and the dragon, "Kill him Alaric!" zerrin shouted, he saw danger in the future if he let him live.