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Chapter 1, Section 2: A Lovely Dragon

Chapter 1, Section 2: A Lovely Dragon

此时太阳已经完全照耀在头顶,奇怪的是,脚下的那团小火苗既没有变大,也没有熄灭。虽然太阳晒得我大汗淋漓,但我感觉身体在逐渐恢复。

老人已经走了至少四个小时了,为什么还没有消息?我一直盯着村子的方向,试图发现任何活动的迹象。到现在,他们应该已经来回走了,但仍然没有人的踪影。

就在我快要无聊的时候,钢铁侠突然出现,“喂,老兄,我又来看你了。”

我无奈地看着他,没有说话,然后转过头看着村子,想知道发生了什么事。为什么没有人来给我解开?

斯蒂尔似乎知道我在想什么,说道:“村子里的人都去山洞挖宝了,没人来救你了。”

“那你能帮我解开吗?”没别人可求助的我,只好向钢铁询问。

“不用着急,你很快就会有力气自己挣脱了,”斯蒂尔回答道,听起来一点也不像小孩子。

我恍然大悟,记忆虽然消失了,但思维却没有问题,我问:“你这话什么意思?”

男孩奇怪地看着我。“你不知道你的魔法来自火吗?”然后,他好像意识到了什么,说道:“你把你所有的魔法都忘了吗?”

我更加疑惑了,“你不是说你小时候我给你看过病吗?我不是医生吗?我怎么会还是个魔法师呢?”

男孩说:“你不是一个魔术师,你是一个巫师。”

我更糊涂了,“术士?那是什么?跟魔法师有什么区别?”

男孩盯着我的眼睛,仿佛想看看我是否真的一无所知。过了一会儿,他说:“没关系,即使我不告诉你,你也会很快发现的。我现在要走了。”

“嘿!等一下,别走!”我喊道。

钢铁头也不回地跳了起来,这次他朝村子的方向走去。我依稀记得,上次他是朝山里走去的。

阳光渐渐从正上方移开,我突然感觉脸上有些痒痒的,下意识地伸出右手去挠,完全忘记了自己的胳膊被绑在树枝上。

啪!树枝啪的一声断了。我惊呆了。这到底是怎么回事?我感觉自己没用什么力气,早上我已经拼尽全力挣扎了,但还是没用。

我试了试左手,稍微用力,树枝就开始吱吱作响。再用力一点,树枝就断了,就像纸做的那样。

奇怪……我的实力怎么突然增强了?

突然,我想起了斯蒂尔说过的话。

正当我思考的时候,远处的村庄传来了一声咆哮。听起来像是……一条龙?

我竖起耳朵,忘记了完全挣脱。隐约听到村子里有人在尖叫。那声音确实像龙叫。

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轰!随着龙吼声和人们的哀嚎声,村落里顿时火光四起,接着传来一声巨响。我下意识地将目光聚焦在眼前的景象上,突然,一个念头闪过脑海。我心中默念着咒语,远处的景象开始拉近。我清晰地看到,一条全身覆盖着铠甲般鳞片的黑龙,正向村落喷出火球。火球击中屋顶和地面,引起巨大的爆炸。

Looking closer, I saw the villagers running in all directions, screaming for their lives. Several burning carts stood near the village gate, and scattered around them were heaps of gold and gems.

I also spotted the old brown horse, lying lifeless on the ground. Beside it was the old man from this morning, crushed under a fallen beam.

The village had become a scene of hell. I closed my eyes to withdraw my focus, and in that brief moment before shutting them completely, I could’ve sworn the black dragon glanced at me. My heart skipped a beat. I had to get out of here.

I quickly tore off the remaining ropes binding my legs and leaped to the ground. Looking around, I searched for the safest route to escape the chaos.

“Foolish humans! You dare steal my treasure? All of you will die!” Even from this distance, the dragon’s voice sent chills down my spine. It could speak the human language, which meant it was clearly an adult long-tailed black dragon.

On this continent, there were many kinds of dragons, and although long-tailed black dragons weren’t the most common, they weren’t exactly rare either. However, as far as I could recall, long-tailed black dragons hadn’t been seen in this land for a very long time.

Wait, my memory? How could I remember that? Just as I was about to dig deeper into my thoughts, I suddenly felt a gust of wind coming at me.

Damn. I knew it. The dragon must have spotted me. How could I have been so stupid as to make eye contact?

Sure enough, the long-tailed black dragon was flying straight toward me. It was getting closer, and I could even see the dimples on its face.

Dimples? Why did it have dimples?

The black dragon flapped its wings twice more before it began to shrink, its form growing smaller and smaller, until it finally transformed into… a little boy, who landed right in front of me.

“Steel!” I exclaimed in surprise. “Is that you? Are you a dragon?”

“Yeah, old man, I already told you, you treated me when I was little.” The boy grinned, his dimples deepening.

I scratched my head. The lump was gone, though there was still some pain. “I really am suffering from amnesia. It seems the villagers hit my head last night, and that’s what caused it.”

“That’s impossible!” Steel nearly shouted in surprise. “You’re the most powerful sorcerer on the Oran Continent! Your body is as tough as Zeta ore—far harder than mine. There’s no way a weak human could’ve harmed you.”

I spread my hands. “Whether or not a weak human hurt me doesn’t matter. What matters is that I’ve lost my memory. Maybe I’ll remember over time. I already feel like I’ve started recalling bits and pieces.”

Steel shrugged. “Well, the village is gone. What are you going to do next?”

I sighed. “I don’t know. I can’t even remember what I’m supposed to be doing. Even my name was something that old man told me. And he only told me part of it—just a first name, not the whole thing.”

“哈哈哈,我迫不及待的想把这个故事告诉我爸妈,奥兰大陆最伟大的魔法师,竟然被弱小的人类打伤了脑袋,失去了记忆,太搞笑了!”钢铁的眼睛里闪烁着兴奋的光芒。

“顺便问一下,老头子说我要去云之国。你知道那里在哪里吗?”

“云之国?距此地东部约 12,000 公里,”斯蒂尔看着我说道。“你打算怎么去那里?你不会走路吧?你不记得怎么飞吗?或者传送?或者——”

“停,停,停!”我打断他,“我什么都不记得了。现在我只想知道去云之国能不能帮我恢复一些记忆。”

“你想知道什么?我很了解你,”斯蒂尔耸耸肩说。“毕竟,你治好了我小时候的失语症。我们认识好多年了。”

“你多大了?”我好奇地问道。

“明年我就400岁了。”

“什么?!”我惊呼道,“你都四百岁了还叫我‘老头子’?我什么时候款待过你?”

“我记不清了,但那是大约 270 年前的事了。”斯蒂尔撅着嘴说道,“你是最强大的魔法师,所以你至少有 1200 岁了。你从来没有告诉我你的确切年龄,但我妈妈说她小时候见过你,她现在已经 1200 岁了。”

“我和你妈一样大?”我几乎喊出来了。“难怪你叫我老头子。”

“不对,你肯定比我妈妈大。我爸爸说他从未见过你,但他小时候听说过你的故事,”斯蒂尔得意洋洋地回答道。“哦,我爸爸 1,540 岁。”

……我哑口无言。原来我是 1500 多年的“巫师”,但我仍然不知道巫师是什么意思。所以我又问了一遍:“你一直说我是巫师。那到底是什么?它和魔术师有什么不同?”

“区别……说实话,我不太清楚,”斯蒂尔承认道。“但我记得我第一次叫你魔术师时,你真的很生气。你说你不是魔术师,你是巫师。但你确实知道魔法和魔法以外的其他东西。至于确切的区别,我想只有你才知道。”

“那你为什么叫我最强大的魔法师?”我想起了另一个问题,问道。

“那是因为你忘记了你做过的所有事情,”斯蒂尔露出顽皮的笑容说道。“我认为你的失忆是暂时的。一旦你记起来,你就会知道一切。”

他显然不想告诉我。我心里想。

“不是我不想告诉你,我真的不知道魔术师和术士的区别。但你的名字在整个大陆都很有名,”斯蒂尔说,仿佛读懂了我的心思。“顺便说一句,我正在使用读心术,是你教我怎么做的。”

男孩顿了顿,又说:“奇怪。你肯定变弱了,因为读心术对比自己强大的生物不起作用。我以前从来没能读懂你的想法。”

我叹了口气,“好啦,既然你不知道,那我就不问了,那么你接下来打算怎么办?”

在交谈的过程中,我逐渐把 Steel 视为朋友。尽管年龄不同,但我希望我们能成为朋友。

“我刚从‘龙之沉睡’中醒来,这次我大概睡了十五年,所以我想去找我的父母。”斯蒂尔高兴地说道,“你为什么不跟我一起去呢?也许我的父母能帮你找到一些你想要的答案。又或许你会在路上逐渐记起一切。”

想想也觉得有道理,于是我说:“那你去哪儿找啊?”

“呃……说实话,我不知道。”小男孩有些无奈。

你真是一条可爱的龙!我以为你是一条愚蠢的龙,但后来我想起它能读懂别人的心思,所以我不得不这么想。

(待续)