"This is..." Gaillard didn't know what to say. It's not difficult to defeat the silver dragon. Gaillard can do it too. This silver dragon is only a thousand years old. The age of dragons starts from the egg.

Calculated, five hundred years in the egg and five hundred years after hatching are counted as one thousand years.

The silver dragon has only been hatched for five hundred years, and its strength is just that. It is easy to knock it down, but it is difficult to seal it. The dragon's magic resistance is too high.

This shows the strength of this female mage who is afraid of heights and calls herself the Space Mage.

Gaillard rode the unicorn next to the female magician. At this time, the female magician was teasing the silver dragon. The shrunken silver dragon was as big as a pet chameleon and could be held with one hand and held with the other hand.

And tease it.

Gaillard asked curiously: "Aren't you afraid of heights when you fight?"

The female magician was shocked, as if she had been reminded by Gaillard, and subconsciously looked at the ground. Almost instantly, she screamed, her legs became weak, and she sat down on the staff, her hands

Cross your legs, hold your hands, and close your eyes tightly: "Ahhhhh!!!"

Every time she screamed, the person and the staff disappeared and reappeared, disappeared and reappeared, and fell to the ground bit by bit. Only when her feet were firmly on the ground did the female magician stop screaming, and lay on her back with lingering fear:

"Phew, I was scared to death."

"You are so afraid of heights, how did you learn to fly?" Gaillard came to her and asked in confusion.

"I have a pet fantasy beast. When it flies, it transforms out of the ground, making me think it's flying close to the ground. That's how I learned it," the female magician said.

"Then why don't you take your pet with you now?" Gaillard asked.

The female magician smiled shyly: "I have stronger mental power now, so it can't affect me anymore."

Not only is he strong, he is also a bit perverted. Are all human magisters at this level?

The female magician struggled to lift her thick staff, put it on the ground and asked Gaillard: "Your Majesty, do you want me to give you a lift?"

"Okay." Gaillard thought for a moment and nodded.

"Come closer." After Gaillard stood up, the position where the staff was held first expanded a phantom staff, then opened a second one, stacked it on top of the first one, and then opened a fourth one.

One after another, the virtual shadows of six layers of magic circles were superimposed. After being prepared, they were printed on the ground together in an instant.

A strong burst of light suddenly engulfed both Gaillard and the female magician. When the strong light faded away, both of them disappeared without a trace.

After a while, a skeleton jumped up from the oasis and ran quickly to the sand dunes in the distance. After searching, he picked up two shining silver scales on the sand.

In the Palace of Rest, two large buckets were filled with essence, and two giant dragon larvae, one yellow and one silver, gradually took shape. Nigris looked at the silver larvae and said in a wicked way: "One day Yolanda suddenly saw
Chapter completed!