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Chapter 93: The Old Dragon

What does it feel like to be stared at by a huge dragon like a cloud? The huge one does not require extra conditions, it is enough to have a sense of oppression. The huge thing in the sky is so terrifying and so beautiful.

People's feelings about beauty and terror are sometimes quite subtle. Beasts are terrifying, but when they become pets, they become beautiful. The premise of appreciation is to stand from a relatively safe perspective, or simply not care about their own safety. Those who see werewolfs, vampires, and can still approach them with honor, have already made their own rational or crazy plans for death.

No one can avoid this. Those who are fearless are not really without fear, because they will not have the courage to fight terror. What is truly fearless is nothing but stones and machinery.

So Cheese was scared, and naturally scared. Especially when the dragon clearly turned in the air after seeing him and swooped towards the place where the gray-robed mage was, although it was not too late to fight, it was inevitable that the rear crest would be cold. If someone else faced this scene, escaping seemed to be the best choice.

But cheese knows that it doesn't make sense. The dragon's glasses are not worse than those of the eagle. When it sees you in the sky, it will not chase you again. Besides, the dragon is not a beast. They are ancient species with extremely high wisdom. A trick that people can think of, even if it can be unexpected at the beginning, it will be understood by the dragon in a flash.

This is why smart creatures nowadays generally regard dragons as species higher than their own life forms. The double crushing of power and wisdom makes them really as small as ants in front of dragons.

So what about the mage? Does he think he is an ant? Of course not. As a gray robe with a long-term cooperative relationship with a young red dragon, cheese does not have so much awe of the dragon. But his knowledge has a counterproductive effect at this time. As we all know, the strength of the dragon is almost proportional to their age, and age is a certain proportion to the body shape. The giant dragon and the giant dragon are the first characteristics of these existences.

So just looking at the dragon's body shape, the mage will probably know how much time the thing has survived and how much experience and knowledge has accumulated. Faced with such an existence, escaping and begging for mercy are meaningless. The best choice at the moment is to face it. Even if you are afraid in your heart, you must show that you have no fear on the surface. Only in this way can you exchange a possible opportunity for communication. Of course, even if you say that, there is still a gap between the dragon and the evil god, and cheese's calmness is not all about forcing it.

It took no time for the clouds in the sky to fall to the ground. This is something that other birds cannot do. The membrane between the dragon's wings seems to be similar to that of the bats, but in fact the degree of toughness of the two is very different. The drunkard who drank too much in the tavern believed that the membrane was a weak link in the dragon's body through his imagination, and did not realize that it was these wings that supported the weight of the entire dragon's body in the air. With such strength, the damage that ordinary swords can cause is minimal.

The dragon's rapid landing was entirely based on these wings that could bear the impact of the fall. When the giant figure landed on the ground, it only caused a slight breeze that could blow away the hem of the cheesecloth. There were also reasons why the dragon was not hostile, and more importantly, it was the artistic flying skills he mastered.

"I'm honored to see you here." Before the other party could speak, Cheese greeted him in Dragon Language. Dragons who are interested in humans are likely to speak human language, but there are only a handful of humans who can learn Dragon Language. Proving that one is unpredictable is to master the active means when communicating.

As expected, the dragon raised his non-existent eyebrows in an extremely humane manner, and his body that blocked the sunlight slightly leaned forward, and his head turned to the left, so that he could see the entire image of cheese with one glasses.

After a deep breath, the dragon slowly spoke, "I am also honored to see a highly skilled spellcaster here. You seem to have entered an area where the tribe rarely touched. Are you lost your way?"

The dragon has a keen sense of smell and is keen in various senses. They can smell the smell of magic like breathing air, so it is very difficult for the mage to hide his identity in front of the dragon. However, compared to this, Cheese was more surprised by the other party's voice, which was a soft female voice. When she spoke in human language, the contrast between the words and the speaker's image seemed quite fragmented.

This kind of splitting means that the other party did not use his own throat to speak, but used magic to simulate syllables to form words. In other words, this is a giant dragon who is good at casting spells.

"It's true. I encountered an unexpected storm while traveling and was forced to stay here to find a way to leave." Cheese did not say that he had companions, a lost mage and a group of humans led by mages, and the former was obviously more likely to gain the goodwill of the dragon.

"That storm is really fresh in memory. I haven't seen such heavy rain in thirty centuries. It reminds people of the ocean era, when land was a small part. I hate that era, when wet seems to never dry the scales. Hopefully this is just a chance rain, not a sign of some kind of climate cycle, otherwise you'd better be a prophet to tell your kind of people to build some big enough ships." The jokey dragon, a rare quality. Humor has nothing to do with wisdom. Dragons generally understand humor, but if they want to tell a joke in person?

"Then I have to think that this storm is indeed a kind of will. After all, it is not easy to find so many huge woods when leaving here." Cheese continued with a smile. So far, Long is still very friendly, hoping that she just wants to satisfy her desire to communicate.

"Haha, you don't seem to be unfamiliar with the dragon? Do you know a certain or a few dragons?" It is reasonable to guess that only people who have a certain friendship with the dragon will react like this when facing the dragon. The dragon slayer cannot respond to the dragon in such a kind way, and those who have never seen the dragon will tend to flatter.

"I have been in action with a red friend for a while, but our connection has been temporarily interrupted. To be honest, I am committed to restoring my contact with him and letting him come here to take me away." The dragons do not fall in love with each other. The long life brings long-lasting hatred, but just like humans, such an older dragon will never make things difficult for a little dragon who was born in her eyes and his human friends. Moreover, Cheese also has certain doubts about the list of repairs to the dragon call flute given by the evil spirit.

"You have the smell of wind and snow, are you from the north?"
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