The Ruler of the Two Continents
CHAPTER 72 - EMBRACING THE TRIBE OF ABYEE AND THE DRAGON

“ Hey! He is the dragon Fernyige (the black dragon who is the ruler of dragons). I have read it in the ancient scriptures many times, well he is the ruler of the dragons!” a middle-aged advisor shouted when he saw Wyen's full appearance.

“ Fernyige, ruler of the dragons ? Did ya? “ sahut General.

“ Yes, your majesty.all the features are exactly the same as I saw in the ancient book. I think he's just a myth.this is really a coincidence or a glorious fortune!” sahut the spirit advisor.

The general approached the black dragon, then rubbed the tip of his large nose. He seemed very obedient in the hands of the general.

“ This is not a coincidence or luck, this is part of our path“ muttered the General while stroking the black Wyen in front of him.

The huge dragon began to take a breath and move his nose. His head was raised slightly, as if he wanted to spout something.

“ Watch out! He'll spout fire! “ shouted Daby.

Spontaneously everything around Wyen ran away, but the General was still in front of his nose, Gardden quickly pulled the General and dodged away from the dragon, to the point that they almost fell to the ground.

‘ CCYYUUU!!’….

Her voice boomed…

The big dragon was only sneezing, but there was a little fire coming out of his mouth, until the burst of fire made the leaves of oak trees around him burned, too, also shrubs and grasses also burned and left smoky charred.

Everyone who watched was astonished at once laughed. There were some of them who were busy putting out the fire, but there were also some who were still laughing with the behavior of the great dragon.

The general approached him again, and brought his head closer…

“ Hey black dragon, come with us, I will take good care of you “ this time General put both his palms on the tip of the nose of the big creature, it is, then stick his forehead until very close to the dragon.

The General's words made the dragon close his eyes, as if he had agreed to the General's invitation.

“ Old man, is this dragon really a gift for us? “ asks the General to the chieftain beside him.

“ Yes, indeed we will give the great master, Wyen as a gift.please accept the lord “ said the old man.

“ Thank you, I received your very precious gift, I am very happy... “ replied the General while still looking at the big black dragon in front of him.

“ We are very happy if we can make you happy “ said the parent.

Finally they left Wyen while in the middle of the forest in front of the cave. Because they will return to the barn and spend the night there, and continue the journey back to the Raw tribe the next morning.

The night began to rise, the wind was blowing around the village and the air was rather humid.

“ Are you ready to become our team? “ asks the General to the people there and the old chief.

“ We are very warlike, I will come! “ one of them is very excited to welcome the invitation of the General.

“ How about you Daby? “ asked the General while looking at Daby.

“ Can I join dad? I really want to follow the journey with Mr. Mohywe “ Daby's face implies the hope to his father to be allowed to come with the General.

“ Hmm, yes.of course.all who follow the journey with Mohywe will surely take the greatest road “ said the parents of the chief.

“ Alright, you who want to join us can come to the Raw tribe then we will return to the castle “ said the General.

Finally, when the morning began to appear and the rays spread to the corners of the forest. The general and his entourage and the soldiers of the Abyee tribe took part in the journey to the Raw tribe.

The general asked the chief for permission to bring Wyen along, but he was still confused as to how to bring Wyen, while the dragon can not fly perfectly because its rigid wings are too long not used to fly.

Finally the chieftain suggested that Wyen while in the Abyee tribe until he could recover his wings, then Wyen was brought to the castle to be handed over to the General.

The general agreed, and he met Wyen for a temporary farewell.

“ Black dragon, I will head to Raw tribe, I want to take you but because of the condition of your wings that can not fly perfectly, then I will leave you while in this tribe. You're fine.I'll pick you up later “ The general talks as if the dragon understands what he's talking about. He stroked the dragon and left it in front of the cave.

The journey to the Raw tribe is not too far away, it only takes half a day of travel through small hills and forests.

On the way, one of the men looked up and shouted…

“ Hey! Look!.it Wyen..he can already fly!!” he pointed while pointing upwards.

Suddenly all looked up and sure enough, in the vast expanse of air Wyen the dashing dragon flew over them. He was circling around as if waiting for them to walk.

The general who saw him was speechless, he was overjoyed and kept staring at Wyen with a big smile.

“ He's very gallant isn't he? “ Gardden said on his horse to the General.

“ Well, very gallant..” The general who was still staring at Wyen as if in disbelief with his astonishing new pet.

Finally they continued on towards the Raw tribe followed by the dragon flying above them.