Chapter 22: from
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Nuclear Dragon
- Billowing Smoke
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- 2021-03-03 05:02:16
"?" Arman stared at his mother with wide eyes.
"Because our true dragon is the most loved child of the Creator! Normally, our life span is three to four thousand years. As long as we survive, when we are 400 to 600 years old and very old, we will almost have a legendary level. Power! Our power continues to grow with age, how can other creatures compare?
When we are 1,000 years old, even the legendary powerhouses of mankind can no longer be compared with us!
Human beings are powerful in a flash, what is powerful? "
Viola looked confident.
"But when we were young, aren't we going to be bullied by them?" Arman looked a little low.
seems to be unacceptable, even if in another 20 years, he will not be able to run wild in human society.
"Everyone has a young age, short-lived species like humans, when they are young, will die due to changes in the weather. Our true dragons will only die at the hands of powerful enemies, or die.
Wait for you to go out and practice, you can escape if you can't beat the enemy. Only high-level mages among humans have the ability to fly, and the flying speed is far from ours! So you don't need to be afraid of them. "Viola comforted Arman and explained the sentiment he had experienced when he was young.
"Well! Mom, what you said makes sense! I understand what you mean!" Arman quickly recovered.
"So if you want to experience it, let's wait for you to grow up." Shillong finally spoke on the side, his expression steady like an old dog, and the old was there.
"Look at me, the strength should be strong enough now? But I still don't want to go out! Since our real dragon can become strong as long as we live, why not wait until we are strong enough before going out?
When we were weak, we went out to practice. In case of any accident, it would be useless to regret! "
"..." Arman looked at Shillon seriously and couldn't help thinking carefully.
After a while, he raised his head and nodded earnestly: "Shillong! What you said makes sense! I will wait until I am as strong as my mother before going out to practice!"
"..." Viola looked at Arman speechlessly.
In fact, Arman can really do what he said, which may not be a good thing, but this kind of thing is too difficult!
In the blood of real dragons, the desire for bright treasures will become stronger and stronger. Few dragons can restrain this desire. The wonder of the outside world can be resisted by ordinary dragons?
That's why they need to travel.
It is impossible to satisfy this desire by relying on the gold and silver coins that their parents usually cut each time.
But he doesn't want to elaborate on this matter, it's as long as it can be delayed.
But there is one thing I am about to do right now.
"Arman, Shillong, now you two are twenty years old, and you have lived on this island for twenty years. Mom is going to take you back to Long Island to have a good gathering with your fellow tribes. These two years have happened to be On Dragon Island’s gathering day, it’s good to get to know other dragons.
After Viola finished speaking, she turned to look west, a look of remembrance appeared in her eyes.
How many years have not been back to Long Island?
Dragon Island, the common home of all metal dragons!
This is the gathering place of the good dragons, because there are good thoughts, rules, and a common deity, the of good dragons, Bahamut! That's why we can gather together.
Rather than being like a color dragon, they are independent.
"Dragon Island..." Arman murmured, with a look of excitement on his face, how many people are there?
If you go there, you won’t be bored and lonely, right?
In the memory of Long Island, there are some beautiful memories, and the young dragons born are full of yearning for them.
"When will it be over?" Shillong asked.
"If you have nothing to do, you can do it now." Viola's homecoming surged violently at this moment, and he didn't want to delay a moment.
"Okay! Then go to Dragon Island now!" Arman said excitedly.
Shillon glanced at where Jones was, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "Wait for a moment, Mom, I will say goodbye to the human mage. After all, that guy also taught me spells. It would be rude not to say goodbye. "
"Go, boy." Viola smiled.
Silom nodded, strung the sky, with a roar, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the clear sky only left a red gold track.
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Outside the cave where Jones is.
Jones was sitting on the ground at this time, closing his eyes and meditating. After hearing the roar of the sky, he opened his eyes instantly.
Shillong's huge body slowly slowed down.
Patch, who was lying on Jones, swished and hid behind Jones, and stretched out his head to peek at Shillong.
This big guy made Pachi fear in his heart. The destructive energy in his body was so dazzling in his perception that it would explode when touched!
"Your Excellency Shillong, welcome your visit. You have not come to me for a long time. Do you have any help?" Jones smiled and stroked the startled Pachi.
"I'm leaving for Long Island soon."
"Dragon Island... I have read the classics about it, and I heard that it is the kingdom of the good dragons, with more treasures than the human kingdom! Only those who are full of good intentions and have experienced many trials can enter there, and Everyone who has logged on to Dragon Island has heard that he later became a winner in life and married aristocratic daughters."
Jones stroked his goatee and smiled.
"So I am going to send you off this island as long as you want."
"Get out of here?" Jones froze when he stroked his beard, something he would dream of before. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
But things are coming, is it really good to leave?
Jones couldn't help thinking.
Going back to the original country, will face the pursuit of Earl Varir, the power of the nobility cannot be underestimated, or go to other countries?
Correct! Only when you go to other countries can you start a new life!
I can't die here yet! My ideal of pursuing magic cannot be broken here!
This island limits his magic way further.
Jones' heart has been ablaze for a long time, and some of his gray-brown pupils seem to be brighter.
"That's really to thank Sir Shillong!" Jones raised his head and smiled after thinking for a long time.
"Go and prepare, take everything you need to take with you, and then we set off." Silom said.
After , Jones returned to his cave, and after packing up his things, Sillon grabbed him with his huge claws and left.
Before leaving, Siro talked to his mother first, and then turned into a stream of red gold.
Shillon's speed is very fast and has exceeded the speed of sound. In this case, even if Jones is protected in his paws, some wind blows him through the gaps in the paws.
These winds are like knives, and they cut out many wounds for Jones, which forced Jones to use a protective technique to be safe.
The old mage Jones never thought that the flying speed of a creature could be so amazing.
Through the gap, he can only see the outside scenery like a stream of colorful streamers, constantly changing in front of him.
There is no noise in my ears, and the world seems to be still at this moment.
The knowledgeable old master knows that this is a supersonic state, and it is said that only by reaching the extreme speed can there be such a strange phase!