Chapter 1036 Grete: I change...Sister Yue Ge, help me!!!
If it is the most beautiful creature that Gretel has seen since time travel, it is undoubtedly the silver dragon.
That streamlined body!
Those scales as brilliant as silver!
Those strong and powerful muscles!
That thorn is like a spear or a sword, pointing straight to the sky!
Breaking through the clouds and fog, flying high, bending his neck and spitting out a mouthful of ice mist towards the ground, the overwhelming physical power and magic power are simply unparalleled!
Grete always remembered that the silver dragon fell from the sky and fell in front of him. It was dying and had no heartbeat. He and Bernard tried every means to do a DC cardioversion. The scales looked extremely thin, but it took a long time to break it with a dagger.
open defense;
Gretel always remembered that the thorns and skin on the dragon's back looked extremely cold from a distance, but they felt warm and warm when he held him. As he led him forward in the lake, he stepped on the dragon's back with his bare feet, and the hard dragon scales
There is a strange warmth;
Gretel always remembered that when he looked through the instruments in the Dragon's Nest Hotel, the silhouette of the silver dragon was drawn into various lines, but even so there was a smooth beauty;
Gretel always remembered that when faced with the holy flame of the Glorious Holy See, those wings were tightly wrapped up, blocking out the fatal danger...
Save a bed of silver coins for her, build a dragon nest for her, earn gold coins for her, and learn the art of dragon flying to fly alongside her. What he really wants is...
Even one day, even for a moment, I can turn into a silver dragon and fly high in the sky with her.
I want to become a silver dragon!
The silver light skyrocketed.
There was a strong wind on the grass. For a moment, the grass blades on the ground shook, their roots broke, and they flew outwards.
In the center of the grass blades, the cold mist rolled, expanded, and continued to expand in size. Every trace of mist was coated with a thin silver light;
The densest part of the silver mist was rising and shrinking. It seemed that there was an extremely huge creature that was struggling to breathe and try to stand up...
Even the scene in the eyes of the secret master began to waver. Archmage Heins, Archmage Zhannings, master and disciple looked at each other, and they all saw surprise and solemnity in each other's eyes:
"What is Grete doing?"
"What is Master Nordmark doing? What does he want to become?!"
He must not screw it up! Transfiguration, especially the first one, is the most likely to go wrong!
The Lord of Thunder is not here, not even anyone from the Thunder Horn is here, and there is no high-level mage in the transformation department. If something really goes wrong, their master and disciple may not be able to handle it!
"Quick! Bring the secret eye closer!"
"I can't get closer! The image has been distorted! Now I have to zoom out a little further to see clearly!"
"It's better to go directly there! Don't worry about the secret eye!"
"No! Our undead aura is too strong and will interfere with him! Contact the tower spirit and Archmage Abate!"
"The one taking care of you there is a level 16 elf, a servant of nature... There are differences between the transformation spells of the transformation system and those of the natural system. Archmage Abbat may not be able to handle things that the elves can't handle..."
The elf couldn't guarantee that he would be able to handle it. Ash Moonsong stood upright on the edge of the grass, with a figure like a spear or a sword. He pursed his lips, clenched his hands into fists, and tried his best to relax, trying to gather the natural atmosphere around him:
"Gretel, don't mess around... Don't mess around... You can't change a creature that is too strong... Your level is not enough, you can't stand it at all, and it's easy to get into trouble... Go back, start with the leopard..."
She was nervous, and the others on the edge of the grass were even more nervous. Lynn hugged Mr. Trocca tightly, and drew his arms inward, which made the black cat feel a little uncomfortable. If it weren't for the fact that cats are full of liquid, he would have screamed loudly.
waving his paws;
The black cat didn't struggle or attack, but it still held down Lin En's arm hard. With its pink and tender claws, Lin En's skinny arm was forced into a plum blossom pit;
Bernard took two steps back and leaned on Appa. The man leaned on the deer, and the deer leaned on the man. The man's shoulders pressed against the deer's chest, and he subconsciously began to push against the cow. Unknowingly, Bernard's feet,
Appa's four hooves began to sink;
Only Serila's eyes lit up. The silver dragon girl subconsciously took a step forward, breathing quickly. She opened her arms and waved them, as if she wanted to turn into a silver dragon, and suddenly woke up. She held her fists and cheered Gretel up.
:
"Gretel, you can do it! You can do it! Work harder! Work hard! When you get better, we will fly together!!!"
Grete no longer had time to think about "yes" or "no". Nature guided him and pushed him to make his first independent change. And the autonomous magic power in his body was spinning and boiling, filling the framework of change.
——
skeleton!
muscle!
Scales!
Thorns!
wing!
Skin membrane——
The huge figure of the silver dragon appeared on the grass. From its head, to its neck, to its body and tail, it already occupied more than half of the grass. It spread its wings and raised them gently——
The huge wind pressure blew away the silver mist in an instant, revealing a silver dragon that was as huge as Serela's true body, maybe even a little bigger.
"He wants to turn into a silver dragon! How dare he turn into a silver dragon!"
Archmage Heins suddenly stood up, his face ashen. Silver dragon, an adult silver dragon, the spell to transform into an adult dragon, that is at least the eighth level! A level 15, maybe level 16 archmage must be proficient in this aspect.
, to cast the spell normally!
Gretel is only level 10! Level 10! Even if the natural priest has a bonus in terms of transformation, if he forcibly casts spells beyond many levels, he will be in big trouble!
"We'll go there immediately!"
"No, wait-"
Archmage Zhannings grabbed the teacher. After just a moment of delay, the scene projected by the secret vision screen changed again:
"Gretel——"
Serila's face was full of surprise, she put her hands to her mouth and shouted softly. Before she finished speaking, the huge silver dragon suddenly deflated as if it was leaking air:
Shrink, shrink. From twenty meters to ten meters, from ten meters to five meters, from to one meter...
The silver light faded and the silver mist dissipated. The huge body of the silver dragon that was showing off before seemed to be propped up by the boiling silver mist. When the mist cooled and condensed into water droplets, it naturally shrank in size.
The height decreased, the head shrank, the tail became shorter, and the wingspan shrank. Finally, what appeared in front of everyone was a miniature silver dragon that was only one foot tall and about the size of a cat.
Gretel was completely stunned. He had just successfully transformed, and before he could be happy for a second, a sudden weakness suddenly hit him. Then, his sight began to drop sharply, lower, lower...
What's wrong with me?
what's wrong with me?
Oops, too ambitious, not enough level, not enough magic power, can't hold on anymore...
Gretel wanted to lift the transformation spell, but he had just turned into a silver dragon, and his magic power seemed to have been drained, and he could not even release the most basic spells;
He wanted to run, but as soon as he took a step forward, he tripped over the fragment of the burlap robe and fell to the ground with a "splat";
After finally getting up, he could only flap his wings, twitch his tail against the ground, and spin around on the grass. He raised his head, turned to Ash Moonsong, and tried his best to scream for help:
Sister Yue Ge save me——
"Woo~~~"
Sorry, shut up now. Why is the cry of the young dragon so pitiful? It’s so destructive...
Lynn: "..."
Mr. Trocca: "..."
Bernard: "..."
Appa:!!!
Silver Moon Deer pushed forward hard, causing the barbarian to stumble. He took two steps forward and almost fell down:
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Why are you still carrying me so hard?
The footsteps of the two archmages stopped. The next moment, Archmage Heins moved to the left, Archmage Zhannings moved to the right, and they quickly operated their secret eyes:
"Quick, quick! Record it!"
"Put the secret eye closer! Closer! Be sure to record them all!"
"Don't miss it! Don't miss it from every angle!"
It’s a rare sight!
The Plague Lord's young dragon, no, a young dragon, no, an extremely reduced version of the adult dragon form!
She is still wobbly, not very good at walking, falls to the ground, and screams!
This must be recorded! Take it to the Black Crow Swamp and store it in the tower spirit of the Tower of Sleeplessness! When the Immortal saw it, he probably threw back his head with laughter and his skull was broken into 23 pieces!
Ai Xiyuege started running as soon as the silver dragon shrank. One step, two steps, five meters, ten meters. However, her running speed could not keep up with the speed of the silver dragon's change. She watched the grass blades swaying and being stripped bare.
On the grass, there appeared one...one...
By the way, this thing can be considered a young dragon, a baby dragon, or a smaller version of an adult silver dragon?
Ash Yuesong tried hard to sense Gretel's situation, and subconsciously turned around and glanced at Cerela. Hey, what do you think of the real silver dragon?
Serila stayed where she was, with her hands clasped in front of her chest, her red lips slightly opened. Her eyes were moving, and she couldn't tell whether they were frightened or surprised, as if she still wanted to laugh...
However, whether it was fright or surprise, Ashe Yuege did not feel any concern or worry about the silver dragon girl. This also made her feel relieved:
Grete's current situation should, at least, not be dangerous?
Well, if only Gretel was there, it might still be dangerous. He had just completed his transformation, couldn't cast spells, couldn't fight, and couldn't even control his body well.
If you can't run fast or jump high, even if you don't get killed by a predator, you might roll down the hillside and break your own neck——
But with so many people around, I don’t have to be afraid. On the flat grass, there are people protecting me, so there won’t be any accidents.
Ash Moonsong first looked up to make sure there were no hawks circling in the sky, and no flying predators would suddenly pounce down and take Gretel away. Then, he slowed down and walked over cautiously:
"Don't be afraid," she said as softly as possible, soothing the cat version of Silver Dragon who kept flapping its wings and was a little flustered:
"You have become very good, your form is normal, there is no problem... You can't fly or walk because you haven't gotten used to it yet... Don't worry, calm down, everything will be fine, let me help you change back..."
"etc!"
Serila rushed past her like wind. She stopped, bent down, and took the miniature silver dragon into her arms.
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