Chapter 55: The Departed Dragoon

Irene said to Bran: "I'm leaving, tomorrow."
"So fast? I want to talk more about the secrets of the Northland." Then, Bran felt his shoulder hammered.
"You have nothing to say?"
"Have!"
"Say it."
"The last bet, and the light and shadow you bought the Phoenix, haven't paid the bill yet."
"...Death money, I can still owe you."
"You have to run away, I'm anxious. Believe it or not, I will chase to your nest."
"Just you? When you arrive at my house, I will teach you to be a new person in minutes."
"You can also try to make me re-behave now."
"I'm afraid I'll hit a small one, and come here with an old one. There are so many of you here, two fists are hard to beat four hands."
"As if how strong you are, my sister is over there. Go and teach her."
"Fuck! This is yours, and the two don't owe each other." Irene slapped four pieces of dragon gold on the table.
Bran looked at Long Jin carefully, and then asked: "Did you deduct it, this piece is only the size of a palm, are you embarrassed to take it out?"
Irene rolled her eyes, not too lazy to Reblan, the turtle.
"I thought you were going to live for a while and didn't wait for custom-made things?"
Irene was a little helpless, "I really doubt if you are from the North, you really grew up in a castle?"
"Not exactly, they have been preparing to sell me, so they can only be regarded as a Northlander for sale."
"We will come every few years, take the previous order, and book the next batch by the way." Irene explained.
"What the is this?" Bran threw a piece of Dragon Gold in his hand. "It's not like metal, but it's very hard."
Irene explained:
It’s not metal, but the layer under the dragon’s scales. It has excellent strength and toughness. It can automatically return to its original shape within a large deformation range, and it also has some The properties of metals."
"Ordinarily, you should handle this matter better than Northland?"
"When it comes to metal, no one dares to say that they are better than the Northlanders."
"So, ask the people from the North to mix the dragon gold with some metal and make it into alloy ingots. You can pull it back to make armor?"
"Well, now Dragon Knight's armor is mostly made like this."
"Where are the weapons?" Bran asked next.
"They are not suitable for making weapons."
Little Dragon Knight didn't stay too much today, Bran could feel Ayman's reluctance when sending him away.
...
Now Bran has put all his energy on Dragon Gold. This is because Bran discovered that this material has a strange reaction to magic, and it is difficult for his magic to penetrate into this substance. So this aroused Bran's interest, and he began to penetrate and perceive Dragon King with all his strength. Bran felt that he was facing a creature, but this creature was composed of a pile of fragments, and each fragment maintained a life-like feature, which was a novel feeling.
As the magical power continues to penetrate, the infiltrated part begins to reorganize and integrate with the fluctuations of the magical power, as if each fragment began to find each other's original position and began to return to its place. The reorganized Dragon King became part of Bran's magic power, the real part, just as the magic power became his nerves, and began to direct his actions to change. And the part of the dragon gold that has not been penetrated yet seems to be a foreign body that has entered the body. Fortunately, this foreign body is gradually being digested and swallowed.
When Lily came to look for Bran, she saw a strange scene. A slap-sized villain who looks like himself is fighting against the black cat Huahua on the table...
Then she walked over unceremoniously, slapped her brother's head, interrupted Bran's manipulation, and ended Huahua's game. Hua Hua, who was interrupted in the game, picked up the villain and jumped into Bran’s arms, and placed the villain in Bran’s hands. The villain melted and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and eventually covered Bran’s hands evenly. On, like a glove.
Lily asked with some curiosity and excitement: "What is this? Your abilities have evolved again. Tell me."
"No, just found an interesting material, Long Jin."
"The kind of thing that can make armor is very ordinary."
"Unusual, very interesting." Then, driven by Bran, the piece of dragon gold covering Bran's hand was peeled from his hand, turned into a square, and passed to Lily's hand. "See how it feels."
"It feels like touching a piece of flesh."
"That's it. Although the dragon gold that Dragon Knight gave me is good in toughness, the metal has a solid feel."
"Why is this?"
"It may be that the dragon gold they extracted is more like countless sand grains glued together. Although each sand grain is flexible enough, it cannot reproduce this characteristic as a whole."
"It's that simple?" Lily asked back.
"Well, that's it. And the most important thing is that this material can truly memorize the frequency of magical fluctuations. Once memorized, it is difficult to be changed. If it weren't for the dragon gold they provided more like a polymer of sand, it would not be considered On the real whole, the magic fluctuations in it are also chaotic, and it is difficult for me to penetrate the magic in a short time.
This kind of material is really interesting. You know that I can release, penetrate, and perceive magic, but when I need to change their external or internal form, I still need to make substantial contact with these hands. Once out of contact, I can only perceive.
But this material is different. After being completely penetrated by my magic power, it seems to become my body. As long as I am within the scope of the magic network, I can act according to my will, such as splitting, gathering and changing appearance. "
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Bran sat on the head of the statue in front of his house, as if he had been watching the mission. Xiao Longqi is about to leave, Bran is a little bit reluctant, how long has no one pestered him to talk like this? Whether it's talking or listening, it's actually quite happy.
Seeing that team of dragon rides pass by the door and go away, the two little dragon rides are no longer fresh meat in Bran's eyes. He felt that they should be regarded as his own friends. At least their attitude towards themselves, or their attitude towards them, was originally a way of making friends. Even if the real purpose of Ayman's fly is her sister, Irene puts her arms around her in order to add to her brother, but it feels good, at least not alienated.
This is gone, and there is no sign, which makes Bran look at the dragon knights who are going to be a little lost. Just when Bran began to be truly disappointed, he saw Irene run away from the team and ran back towards him, so Bran felt uncontrollable and happy.
Irene, who ran nearby, stood firmly and said, "My brother asked me to say goodbye to Lily on his behalf. You must forward your answer."
"Well, okay. By the way, you go back and persuade him, he is hopeless."
Irene complained: "I don't know what to say before I leave."
"Then you have something nice to say first."
"Get out! I'm too lazy to talk to you. I thought you would say at least two farewell words, but you just sat here watching the fun." Irene felt aggrieved.
"I'm waiting for you to say it first, but I just left. Just about to catch up, you'll be back." Bran Mouya explained.
"Well, goodbye." Irene shrugged.
"Goodbye."
When Irene turned her mount and was about to leave, Bran called out, "Wait."
Then he threw a crystal ball to Irene, inside the ball was a monster that Irene had never seen before turning around. "This is for you, this man is from Phoenix. He is a family with Phoenix. I can’t bear to see a young couple The two places are separated, so you take it away together."
Irene smiled and cast a sideways glance at Bran: "It's strange to believe you."
"Don't go, my sister gave this to your brother." Bran threw a ring to Irene again, an ordinary iron ring with a sentence written by Bran in Chinese, ‘I finally lost you. ’
"And by the way, tell your brother that if you don't know how to give gifts to girls, you are destined to be alone for a lifetime."
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"Gone?" Lily asked.
"Yeah. Also, I gave Ayman a ring for you and turned him down for you."
"Go to hell!"...