Chapter 1033: Transform into a wolf? Or into a leopard? Or into something else?
Grete stood in a daze on the top of the snow peak. He lowered his head, folded the dragon wings, and reached the tip of the wings in front of his eyes. He grabbed it, squeezed it, kneaded it, shook it again, and gave it a small pinch...
…
"Ouch!"
Serira, why are you pinching so hard? It hurts!
"Did you change it yourself?" Cerela stood beside him shoulder to shoulder, with huge silver wings spread high, casting a shadow above the two of them. She reached out and touched the golden-red dragon wings, blowing
tone, and then scratched quickly:
"Stop! It's itchy!"
The golden-red dragon wings, which were transformed from the Dragon Flying Technique, shook even more violently, almost shaking Gretel into the crater. Cerela quickly grabbed him:
"That's right? These wings are part of you, right? Do you want to look at the bones inside? Or, do you want to touch them with your backhand? How are these wings connected to your body?"
Gretel: "..."
He really turned on [Detection Magic]. Standing face to face with Cerela, the silver dragon girl's magical light was so bright that it shined directly through the skin of the dragon's wings.
From thick to thin, the bones connected one by one came into his meditation vision. By waving his wings slightly, he could clearly see the movement of the bones, and he could also feel the contraction and relaxation of the muscles on his back, and the back and forth of the joints connected to the shoulder blades.
Rotate.
Forward flexion, backward extension, adduction, abduction, internal rotation, external rotation... six directions of rotation... The joints connecting the wings and the shoulder blades have a lot of freedom... No, the key is not this, the key is...
This is my own body!
It's my own body, transformed, these wings are part of me!
This transformation was successful... and it was neither painful nor dangerous. I just used magic equipment to stimulate my own power, and then it was successful... and it was reversible, safe and reversible!
Gretel waved his wings and repeatedly felt the dragon wings transformed by the Dragon Flying Technique several times before finally canceling the spell. Feeling the magic slowly shrinking, the powerful dragon wings were retracted little by little, the bones, muscles, skin...
He gathered up, disappeared, and returned to a normal human being with two arms and two shoulders carrying a head. Gretel touched the back of his neck with his backhand, then touched his shoulders, took a long breath, and raised a smile:
"Serila, where is the most fun place on the top of the mountain? I will go with you!"
"You study first, don't be in a hurry!"
Serila also withdrew her silver wings and stood there with a smile as bright as a flower. She stood on tiptoes, spread her arms, and spun lightly:
"Would you like me to change my wings again and show you? Or I can transform into a silver dragon and back again, so you can see how the transformation works?"
"Need not!"
Gretel took a deep breath, exhaled deeply, and smiled at Cerela. He took two steps forward and took Cerela's hand:
"I don't want to do this today! I came out to climb the mountain today just to play with you! Where is the fun on the top of the mountain? Do you want to accompany you down to the mountain pass and let's have a snowball fight?"
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"Snowball fights aren't fun anymore!" Cerela laughed happily. She held Gretel's right hand with her backhand and pulled him aside:
"Look, standing here, you can see the sea! Give yourself the eagle eye spell, and you can see the sea directly! Come and see!"
Grete stood on tiptoes, walking on the pitted crater full of ice and snow, one foot high and one foot low. Cerela led him around a small circle, facing the east, looking far into the distance——
The plateau spreads forward at their feet. There are many barren mountains and mountains. Many of the mountains closest to them are also covered with snow. Looking from a distance, it looks like they are on the top of silvery white waves.
At the end of the silver waves are yellow-brown waves, which are lower in position and more gentle in their undulations. They beat forward one after another. Halfway through, they suddenly turn into deep emerald green, dotted with patches and wisps of white currents.
cloud.
And when the greenery is pushed to the end, there is a vast and boundless ocean, reflecting the high sky, and it is strangely blue...
Gretel equipped himself with the Eagle Eye Technique and looked far into the distance. He was speechless for a long time. Cerela stood beside him, also looking at the sea intently. For a long time, he sighed:
"When can I just fly over and dive into the sea..."
This distance is neither too short nor too long for her. Transforming back into a silver dragon and sprinting at full speed, she can make the round trip in half a day - of course, not counting the time it takes to catch fish in the sea.
The problem is, she flew there to play by herself and left Gretel here, which is very bad!
Gretel: "...Well, let's wait until I learn how to turn into a silver dragon... I'm afraid I need to be an adult dragon. I can't keep up with your speed if I become a young dragon... But it seems that an adult dragon needs a magic power reserve, at least sixteen
, only at level 17 can I make do with a change..."
"It's been so long..."
Cerela also knew that it was not easy to learn to transform into a dragon, so she just sighed, unable to hide her disappointment in her tone. Without waiting for Gret to comfort her, she became active again, holding Gret and continuing to circle:
"By the way, there is another interesting place here! When the clouds and fog rise on the mountain, sometimes you can see your own shadow! Well, the clouds are not big enough today..."
She looked left and right, stretched out her hand to measure the height of the sun, stood on tiptoes, and turned to the direction opposite to the shadow of the sun. Grete was still stretching her neck to see "where there were clouds and fog," when she saw Cerela
Jump dozens of steps and suddenly transform back into a dragon body:
"hold head high--"
A huge, clear roar of the dragon sounded. Following the roar of the dragon, the snow on the hillside vibrated, slid down, and suddenly rose up into snow mist. The snow mist continued to fly, turning into soft clouds,
One layer after another came up:
Outside and inside the crater, clouds and mist rolled like a tide, lining the towering snow-capped mountains with a pure white skirt. Cerira lay on the crater, breathing in the clouds and mist. After a while, she suddenly transformed into a human body again and waved to Gretel vigorously:
"Come on! Come on!!!"
Gretel ran over step by step. After running for a few steps, he simply cheated and gave himself a flying skill, flying at a very low altitude. When he flew to Serira's side, she couldn't wait to wave her hands, while tilting downwards.
refer to:
"look!"
The sun shone slantly, falling on them and on the clouds and mist below the hillside. Among the rolling clouds and mist, a colorful halo appeared:
There is a figure in the middle of the halo. When he raises his hands, he moves his hands, and when he raises his feet, he moves his feet. When he dances, the figure also dances. Grete couldn't help but smile:
Whether it was by mistake or because she had enough experience, Serila was able to even create the golden-domed Buddha's light. Well, it's hard to call it Buddha's light in this place. What should it be called?
"Come on Gretel!" Just as she was thinking, Cerira stretched out her hand and dragged Gretel down. The two stood shoulder to shoulder, and saw the halo straight up, covering the two of them.
Among:
"Come on, let's get together! Raise your hands!"
Raise your left hand!
Raise your right hand!
Tilting your head, bumping your head against your head!
You raise your left hand, I raise my right hand, and we put them together!
Put them together and hook them inwards!
The two waved, tilted their heads, raised their arms, and a pair of figures in the halo also raised their hands and gestures, moving non-stop. Finally, their arms were raised high, forming a big heart shape, enclosing the two people's heads in the middle.
These actions were considered childish, but they were extremely childish, but Cerira happily pulled Gretel and played with her over and over again. Even the smile on Gretel's face never faded from the beginning to the end:
"Isn't it fun! Isn't it fun! The two of us are in the same circle of light!"
"Well, that's great! Cerela's ability to control clouds and mist is really great!"
"Hehehe... It's a pity that the clouds and mist can't be taken away. Even if the clouds and mist are taken away, the mountains and the sun can't be taken away... I really want to pick out this aperture and take it away..."
"My meditation core has been recorded. I'll go back down the mountain and ask Taling to make one?"
"Would it be too much trouble?"
"No trouble, no trouble at all..."
Cerela played for a long time before she was satisfied and dispersed the clouds. After a moment, she laughed loudly, hugged Gretel, jumped up, and smashed the snow in the crater:
"Gretel! Come and make snowballs! Come and have a snowball fight! Come on!"
"Wait a minute! I'll add agility to myself! Add a defense! Add a -"
"boom!"
"Cerela, don't stuff the snowball into my neck!!!"
On this day, the two of them played on the top of the mountain until the red sun set and completely fell into the horizon, and then they flew down to the top of the mountain side by side. When they arrived at the research institute, it was already dark, and Gretel finished eating his dinner without any taste, and then spread out
Pen and paper, write and draw:
"The spell model of transfiguration..."
"The spell model of [Basic Dragon Form]..."
"The spell model of [Lesser Dragon Form]..."
"The spell model of [Dragon Soaring Technique]..."
As he drew, his hand holding the pen moved faster and faster, and his eyes shone with excitement:
"Transfiguration... Whether it is full transformation or partial transformation, there is a part of the spell structure that is exactly the same! The different parts... maybe the objects of transformation are different, maybe..."
"But no matter what, the basis is the same, all changes are guided by magic... As for the target of change, part of it is guided by magic, and part of it should be the shapeshifter himself, who knows what he wants to become..."
"Then, as long as you are familiar with the goal of your change, accept it from the bottom of your heart, and even desire this change...the stronger your will, the better...then you can successfully transform!"
Gretel shook his hand hard. The next goal is to find someone to imitate, study it hard, and become familiar with it until he can change smoothly and without any hindrance!
"So, which goal should you choose? Let's publish the requirements first...and put them together in the institute's demand list. Anyway, I am the host, so if I get some funds, it won't be a problem... As for turning into a leopard or a leopard?
To transform into a wolf, it depends on which material arrives first..."
Grete thought confidently. He went out for a walk, handed the written material list to Archmage Zhannings, and asked him to hang out together. When he returned to his residence, he suddenly stopped in his steps and bent down to pick up a bird.
black cat:
"Mr. Trocca! I haven't played with you for a long time. Come on, show me how big you are. If you change, I'll give you delicious food!"
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