Chapter 1645: Green Dragon Druid

Early in the morning the next morning, I just got up and washed up. Before breakfast, I was dragged away by Sakiri.
It’s not the first time I’ve been shopping with her, let’s talk about the level of the Third World camp, what else can you shop for, the shop always sells those things, just stay here for a year and know with your eyes closed Which store in which street has something to sell.
In my opinion, there are only three things that have new ideas. One is naturally not to mention the tailor shop, which is the most attractive to women.
The second is definitely the trading market for adventurers. It is the favorite of male and female adventurers. The random attribute system of blue-level and gold-level equipment has produced a variety of equipment, which has both eye-catching superb attributes and people. Weird and weird attributes, such as the teacher’s rod, added melee damage.
The last is all kinds of food. The third world camp is prevalent in researching the atmosphere of spices, and cultivates a lot of food. Every month, you can always buy new flavors in restaurants or small stalls outside. Of course, the taste is not guaranteed, it can only be said that the taste varies from person to person, and not everyone can develop qualified spices.
I was pitted for a while, and I saw someone buy a freshly baked flatbread in a stall, and it was delicious. So he bought a copy and took a bite. His face suddenly became colorful. As if I had tasted all the sweets and bitters of the world, I have never dared to follow blindly since then.
Although it is not wrong to say that tastes vary from person to person, ah. I said the man in front, your taste is too surprising! ! !
The above is what I think the camp is still attractive. Of course, if it is a guy like Tulakov, there must be two more additions-bars, casinos.
Sakiri came early in the morning and came to me without waiting for breakfast. Naturally because of the third element, I want to take me to try a variety of freshly baked food, if you eat breakfast, it means that there is a lack of fun.
Then, he took me to the tailor shop to discuss the style and color of the clothes with the master there. Most of the adventurers who can get to this position are a little bit boring, and they will have a few skills. For example, female hats now mostly use a few hands to tailor. Some are even proficient, not at all inferior to the old tailors who have decades of experience in tailor shops.
For example, my family's Verasi has been making clothes for me for the past year. The tailoring skill has risen spontaneously. It was a master level a few years ago. There are also Linya, Sarah, and even Sanwu Princess. My majesty, the knitting skills of needlework women are very good.
Sa Qili is undoubtedly also a woman of this kind. Once you sit down in the tailor shop, you can stay for hours, and you will not be left out of me. I will be asked for my opinion from time to time, and I will enter the fitting room to change my body when I am interested. New clothes, let me rate her.
I didn't leave until noon, there was a gourmet journey about lunch, and I went to the trading market in the afternoon.
This routine, as long as I went shopping with her a few times before, was already cooked and could not be cooked anymore. It was difficult to play any fresh tricks. Seeing Sa Qili is still full of enthusiasm and unexplained. Compared with the original world, I Some could not help but sigh.
Women in this world are too strong and too pitiful.
Sa Qili didn't lie to me, only got the free time of the day. From the next day, she could only see her non-stop figure. It seemed that she had paid a lot for the rest of the day.
I just don’t know what she and Raphael are doing, a mysterious look, and they don’t want to tell me that it will be known when I come to the third world next time. .
Let me hope so, next time I come to the third world, I don't know when it will be.
After a few days, I finally ushered in the last person waiting for this journey.
On that windy and beautiful afternoon, I was in the orphanage, helping Mi Seya to look after the children. Suddenly, a huge black shadow passed by the sky, and then there was a strong wind.
A strong but gentle momentum came down, so that the shadow cast by the dark shadow seemed to cover the entire camp, and everyone could only stand on the ground, looking up at its dragon-like nine-day posture.
No... not like Long Fei Jiu Tian... but... just like Long Fei Jiu Tian! ! !
I opened my mouth wide enough to stuff a big duck egg.
What appears above the sky is a dragon, a green dragon!
This dragon is extremely powerful and even more powerful than the Skeleton Commander, but it is also very gentle and strong, without the kind of violent, evil, gloomy and sharpness of the Skeleton Commander.
The dragon stayed high in the distance, waving its huge wings, making me feel like a towering tree full of greenery, stretched out with umbrellas, sheltering the entire camp from the wind and rain, and making it full of lively Breath of life.
Because the Green Dragon suddenly appeared, there was a lot of noise in the camp.
"Look, it's a dragon. God, I actually saw a dragon!!" A few adventurers shouted excitedly.
"It's a dragon, but it's not a dragon."
The adventurer next to him glanced at the other party, rushed at this sentence, and knew that the other party was a rookie who came to the third world only a few months ago.
"It's Grandpa Wixon."
When I opened my mouth and wanted to perform the duck-swallowing, the children next to me were more calm than me, and shouted, hoping to attract the attention of the green dragon.
"Grandpa Wixon?" I don't understand. Is that the green dragon's name? It has something to do with the alliance.
"Yeah, Grandpa Wixon." The children nodded.
"Who is Grandpa Wixon?"
"Grandpa Wixon is Grandpa Wixon."
I:"……"
It seems that there is no way to communicate with this group of second two.
Just then, a huge green dragon in the sky suddenly flashed a white light. Disappeared out of thin air.
Illusion? Right?
I wiped my eyes, still a face of unbelief.
Not to mention that I haven't seen the dragon, I have. And it is still the most powerful golden dragon in the dragon family, but that kind of thing is so dreamy that I have never regarded it as a fact. Only now has the strong shock of seeing the dragon for the first time.
It was so easy to see the legendary dragon, the Third World is really a hidden dragon and lying tiger.
The sudden appearance and disappearance of the Green Dragon left me no longer thinking about staying in the orphanage. I hurried back and wanted to ask Raphael about the identity of the Green Dragon.
"Master Raphael, I'm back." I opened the tent door, and I froze.
In addition to Raphael, there was another person. Granny Allen or Ilanya, which are not commonplace, are not commonplace.
It is an old man who has never seen before.
The old man was also looking at me, with his slightly pale green eyes, gentle eyes, and a smile, vaguely seemingly full of vitality.
This is a very strange old man, he looks very special. The face, body, and entire body are covered with wrinkles. This wrinkle is not the outline left by years. Due to age, it is another feeling, like... like bark, dry and wrinkled, full of vigor and vitality.
If you get some branches on his head, from afar, it looks like it looks like a tree. Now, it is more like a legendary tree person.
At this time, the strange-looking old man was looking at me with a kind-hearted look, and his eyes revealed the elder's satisfaction and hope for the junior.
"Well, Grandpa Wixon, this is the kid." In front of the old man, Raphael did not dare to put his usual unseen sitting posture, standing respectfully and aside, looking towards me. Nu mouth.
"You are...Wu Fan?" The old man questioned warmly and calmly.
"Well, I am, may I ask..." I looked at each other with some care.
What did Rafael call him just now? Grandpa Wixon?
Isn’t that what the children in the orphanage called? Is it that the old man in front of me is the green dragon?
"Very well, it seems that Akara has found a good seedling." The old man smiled softly, waving his arm that looked like a branch, and motioned me to sit down.
"Little Wu, I'm moved. Grandpa Wixon heard about you, but flew back from Harogas specifically for you." Raphael signaled.
"Um... from Harrogas... fly back?" This sentence contains too much information, I can't fully understand it.
"Let me explain." The name seems to be Wixon, and the identity seems to be the old man of the green dragon, said.
"The alarm has been lifted over Harogas, but in case everyone is afraid to leave immediately, unfortunately, the teleportation array has failed, and it will be impossible to repair it at one and a half times, from Rafael After receiving the news about you here, everyone discussed it and I hurried back."
"It's from Harlows... all the way back here?" Elder Wickson's explanation was more detailed than that of Raphael, and I understood it roughly, but still a little dry.
God, all the way back to the camp from Harrogas, even if the fighting bears have been teleporting, I don't know how long it will take, this is a big relationship.
"It's just an active body. Look at the scenery along the way. It's been a long time since I've traveled so smoothly. Thanks to you." Seemingly I was uneasy, Old Wixon smiled and comforted.
"Um... that green dragon... was it you?" I nodded gratefully and then asked again.
"I didn't expect to be exposed so soon? I want to sell a pass to scare you."
Elder Wixon chuckled again. It didn't look like a very serious person, but was very easygoing and kind.
"However, I am not a green dragon." After taking a sip of water, he suddenly denied.
"I'm like you, a personal druid."
"Huh, then the green dragon..." I looked at each other in surprise.
"That was Grandpa Wixon's transformation." Raphael, who had been silent, finally couldn't help but explain to me.
"Can the Druid's transformation become a dragon when he arrives?" I was even more surprised.
As a result, this idiot's question was met with a blind eye from the princess of the Bai tribe: "Where did you hear about this good thing?"
"Then why..."
"That's what makes Grandpa Wixon special. You also know that every profession can comprehend his ultimate skills. Grandpa Wixon once helped a green dragon to give his blood to Wixon for convenience. Grandpa. Only after integrating the blood of Green Dragon, Grandpa Wickson got the transformation of Green Dragon."
My eyes fell on old Wixon, and he nodded when he saw him. Affirmed Raphael's words.
"That is to say, as long as the dragon's blood is obtained, can our druid have the ability to transform into a dragon?" I seem to have found a shortcut to become stronger.
Although it is said that how to get the dragon's essence blood, now the self-heated mind has not considered it at all, but simply takes it for granted.
"It's not that simple." This time it was the old man of Wixon who shook his head gently, his tone cautious. Brought seriousness.
"First of all, the dragon's blood must be given to you by the other party voluntarily, so as to be effective. Now, let alone the blood, even the dragon is difficult to see."
"Secondly, even if you have obtained essential blood and want to have a dragon transformation, you have to understand the transformation technique to the point where you can reach the peak."
"Finally, although it is the most basic condition, it is probably the most difficult condition for you now."
Wixon made a third withered finger. Shaking his head in regret.
"That's the level, you must reach a level that can have a dragon transformation."
"How many levels do I need?" I asked with one ten-thousandth...no, one-hundredth of a million hopes.
"Level 90~EbookFREE.me~ My body crooked and almost fell from my chair.
Sure enough, it is the most difficult condition. In contrast, the other two conditions seem to be simpler.
(To be continued)