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35. The Deepest Responsibility of Love

"Teacher Igus, Teacher Feilina are so kind." Joel sighed.

His eyes subconsciously looked at Igus, subconsciously wondering why there was such a big gap between being the same mentor.

Igus also felt it, so he responded, "I hope so."

"I hope so?" Joel murmured strangely.

Such words are denying that Master Igus, like Falardor, is not good at lying and speaks straightforwardly.

But Joel looked at Tutor Feilina, but he didn't feel the pretense. Her gentleness was not fake, she was just overthinking it...

The hurricane roared, and the strong wind pressure squeezed the stone walls, leaving traces of pits.

Under the leadership of Feilina, Joel and the others came to a rocky place.

"What place is this..." Joel asked.

The body is like a solid stone, and the phosphorus is like iron. This is one of the evaluations of the dragon. Although it is not appropriate, it is enough to describe the strength of the dragon's body.

Joel's body, which had been further strengthened, felt raw pain in this place.

"The eye of the storm in the Valley of Trials." Feilina answered Joel's question.

"Eye of the storm?"

"The entire Valley of Trials is wrapped in powerful storm magic." Igus said.

"I heard the old dragon say that the weak point of powerful storm magic is actually its center."

"The Valley of Trials is a paradise for young dragons. As a quarantine area, young dragons can only leave here by breaking through the storm. This is also a way for young dragons to prove their strength. However, only the scales of adult dragons can withstand the storm." Igus was confident.

The scales were patting all over the ground, making a clanging sound of steel, "Of course my scales are fine, but you still need to do a series of exercises."

Joel understood what Igus said. The weak eye of the storm could still cause pain, but the unweakened storm could easily destroy the weak scales on his body.

"Don't try it before you reach adulthood." Igus reminded, "Going up from the eye of the storm here is also the place to leave the Valley of Trials."

"Does the exercise take place here?" Joel asked,

Feilina nodded kindly, her dragon look still kind.

"Will the hurricane blow to the top?" Joel looked worried.

"No. Although hurricanes have no rules, they are horizontal. If you see any traces of pits on the stone wall, they were blown out by the hurricane." Igus continued.

Joel shrank his head in fear. The pit marks on the stone wall were just like the wrinkles and spots on the old dragon's face. Could his scales have also been knocked into that ugly shape?

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you." Feilina said.

Joel nodded. In order to protect Feilina better, Joel made a flattering move and betrayed Igus. "But when I said you were kind, Master Igus said I hope so."

Igus' face froze, and he looked at Joel abruptly, as if he didn't expect that his reminder would have such a result.

"Fillina...listen to my explanation." Igus shrank his head and retreated.

But before he could evacuate, Feilina grabbed the dragon's tail and threw it upward.

Clang, clang, clang... a violent sound sounded from above.

"It's a bit noisy, don't you think so?" Feilina said impatiently.

"The sound of blacksmithing, which giant dragon is so immoral, striking blacksmith at this time." Joel joked.

He naturally knew that the clanging sound was not the sound of forging iron, but the sound of the storm hitting Igus. But how could he say that like Gendan...?

He stood obediently with his head curled up, like an obedient and sensible dragon child, waiting for Filicina to give orders.

"I will teach you the skills of flying. How do you understand flying?"

"Flap your wings." Joel said honestly. He didn't have any understanding of flying. His biggest understanding was, "There is a mountain here. It will hurt if you hit it." "Here is a tree. It will be fine if you hit it." But.

After speaking out, thinking about the situation of mentor Igus, Joel was worried that he would be beaten to death by his mentor.

"Flying is the basic movement of dragons, even more so than walking." Feilina said.

Joel nodded. In fact, only young dragons like to walk on the ground.

On the one hand, it is because flying consumes magic power and physical strength, making it difficult for the young dragon to maintain; on the other hand, because flying attracts attention, it is difficult for the young dragon to do sneaky things.

But the adult dragon is different. Whether in combat or daily actions, it uses flying instead.

"Try to maintain your balance in this hurricane," said Phililina.

Looking at the biting wind, Joel swallowed his saliva. He tentatively put his claws into the hurricane's territory. There was a squeaking sound on the scales, and he immediately pulled it back.

"It really hurts...can you..."

Joel wanted to think about whether he could not go in, but when he saw Filicina's expression change from friendly to serious, he turned his head and jumped in bravely.

The roaring hurricane suddenly poured into his dragon's mouth, and his whole body seemed to be chopped by thousands of knives.

Under the protection of the cuticles on his back, he barely opened his wings, but he could not maintain his balance. The irregular wind made it impossible for him to use his strength to maintain his balance.

In just a moment, Joel was blown away by the hurricane.

After nearly a quarter of an hour, Filicina took action to pull Joel back.

The silver flames in the dragon's eyes swayed even more fiercely, and Joel couldn't focus at all. His head was dizzy. After a while, he recovered.

"Jump in again," said Phililina.

Again?

"I feel dizzy..." Joel pretended to be pitiful.

But this pity seemed cheap, and Feilina's gentle expression did not change at all.

"Igus, please show me." Feilina said, "Don't let me catch you out."

Following Feilina's warning, Igus poked his head out from the eye of the storm above.

"..The wind is a bit strong, we just came back."

Igus laughed, but the clumsy lie was seen through by the dragon at a glance. There were no traces on the scales on his body, and the storm could not harm him at all. On the contrary, the dragon's tail still had traces of when Feilina had grasped it.

Looking at Joel with a pitiful look on his face, Igus knew that Joel had experienced Filicina's education.

He stepped forward, and when he was close to Joel, he carefully leaned over and reminded softly: "Feilina, the principle you believe in is that deep love means deep responsibility."

Joel looked confused.
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