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Chapter 1553 I am really loved by the Dragon Clan! (Please double the monthly ticket)

 Gretel raised his head, opened his mouth, and stared at the flying silhouette of the silver dragon. His whole person, no, the whole dragon froze.

That silver dragon phantom, that silver dragon phantom, could swallow him whole just by opening its mouth. Not in human form, but in the form of a young silver dragon.

Not to mention, behind the huge head, there is an even bigger dragon body, dragon wings that cover the sky and the sun, and a dragon tail that rises high, almost reaching the sky.

Is the legendary silver dragon that big?

Is the legendary third-level silver dragon that big?

The father-in-law and mother-in-law are not of such size, nor is Elder Batista. By the way, what level of legend does the elder come from?

Ah ah ah, don't come here, I'm about to be swallowed... I'm not a real silver dragon, I just changed it like this through the transformation spell... Oh no, the dragon soul won't find out that I'm fake and get angry.

Bar?

Is it too late for me to transform back into a human form now? - No, is it still too late for me to roll down the mountain peak and get far away?

He dug his four claws tightly into the ice and snow on the mountain wall, and had forgotten how to move. As for changing back to human form, communicating with the dragon soul, activating magic to put the dragon soul into the soul box, etc., he even forgot about it.

It's gone beyond the clouds.

There was silence in his ears, and he could only hear the pounding of his heart. The sound of the wind, the exclamations of the magicians, the rustling of maple leaves, the chirping of snow pigeons and snow rabbits, nothing could be heard at all.

can not hear.

I don’t know if those people were suppressed by Long Wei and could no longer speak out, or if he himself had fallen into the spiritual world of the legendary dragon soul and could no longer sense the external situation...

Before he could finish his thoughts, the huge dragon head had already rushed towards his eyes. Gretel clearly saw his own reflection in those ice-plate-sized eyes, a thin little person standing there steadily, not yet

The length of the silver dragon’s erected hole is:

Hey, when did I change back to human form?

Or is what you see directly my spiritual world and the essence of my soul?

Don't get too close to me... I'm only a little older, but if you have to see clearly from such a close distance, aren't you going to become cross-eyed?

Before he could finish his thoughts, the scene in front of him changed again. In an instant, he seemed to have left the lonely peak and was above the starry sky.

He looked around, up, down, left, and right, and there was endless darkness everywhere. Only the stars shone far and far away, guiding him in the direction of progress.

A moment later, a fireball shot from a distance and passed diagonally in front of his eyes. Gretel looked in the direction of the fireball and saw that the land under his feet was peaceful and quiet, with green forests, blue oceans, and endless vitality.

The fireball was surrounded by haze and carried a huge ominous aura. It is conceivable that if the fireball fell to the earth, it would cause damage to the earth and the creatures on the earth, and even bring disaster.

Without thinking, Gretel rushed forward, first exhaled, and then various magics flashed, giving the fireball a head-on blow. The haze on the fireball also exploded, wrapping around him from all directions...

Breathing, magic, claw strikes, wing beats, and tail whipping. Gretel fought with all his strength. After the battle, he was already scarred, his dragon scales were broken, and his right wing was hanging limply beside him.

However, his results were also outstanding. The fireball had been completely extinguished, and it was like a big black iron ball that was stepped on under his feet. The surface of the iron ball was finely broken, and there were strange corpses all over the ground. He didn't know where they came from.

of.

Gretel flashed his dragon wings and swept with his tail, sweeping all the corpses into the starry sky, and then pushed the big iron ball to fly towards the ground under his feet. Seeing that the barrier of Dragon City in the sky was close in front of him, another meteor flew towards him,

He rushed forward again...

"You don't seem too surprised?"

A cool voice suddenly sounded. In his ears and in his heart. Gretel blinked and finally came back to his senses:

"Did I pass the test?"

"There is no test, I just want you to take a look...see what this world looks like..." There was a little smile in the cool voice:

"The crisis in this world has never diminished, never... We, the Dragon Clan, have always protected this world, fought for it, and sacrificed for it... You are very good, really very good..."

"Then can you come with me?"

Gretel finally realized that this legendary silver dragon, even if he died, his dragon soul would still be condensed. He was wise, could detect, and could talk to people and give feedback.

Even if such a dragon soul is not reincarnated - even if it is reincarnated into a dragon egg, it would be great to just ask him to stay by your side and ask for daily advice!

"I won't go... I won't go..."

The sounds in his ears gradually faded away. The scene in front of Gretel also changed from the vast starry sky to the snowy field with the howling cold wind:

"I won't go... I'll die, so I won't bother..."

The sound became softer and softer, and further and further away. Gretel subconsciously took a step up, but before he even landed, he felt a burst of snowflakes falling down covering his head and face.

Grete shivered from the cold, feeling that the coldness reached deep into his heart, freezing his soul.

He sneezed subconsciously, and a stream of ice slag spurted out from his nostrils, spinning and combining, and turned into the appearance of spell runes.

The runes fell on the ground, and the ice and snow on the ground rippled and arched upwards. A dozen ice and snow creatures lined up in two semi-arcs in front of Gretel...

Is this, giving me a spell?

You don’t want to follow me, and you don’t want to go inside a dragon egg, so you gave me a spell?

Grete shrugged and didn't know what to say. He shook his scales and climbed up a few more steps. He stood on the top of the solitary peak and changed back to his human form. Ah... standing here, you can really see the mountains and small mountains.

Already...

Looking around, Elder Knox returned to the same place, still digging a shovel in the east and a shovel in the west;

Archmage Mengsk worked hard to walk up a few more levels. Now he stretched his arms flat, his eyes were slightly closed, and the aura around him was rippling, and he was sensing the surrounding atmosphere;

The alchemist of the transformation department no longer knew where the cat had gone. He only saw dozens of alchemy golems scattered out, clinking and clanging in all directions, constantly entering and exiting the ice peak;

As for the two black-robed necromancers, they had already recovered. They walked out of the defensive formation and started to climb again. Climb two steps, rest, climb two steps, rest, and then start climbing again.

Excavation and understanding are all very busy.

Ah... I seem to be the most relaxed... It makes me happy to be recognized by the Dragon Clan...

Gretel spread out his limbs, lay down, and listened quietly to the movements around him. The most important thing, the dragon soul, was already given to him, so there was no need to be greedy for more.

As for the keel, I just had an exchange with Dragon Soul and it was really disrespectful to immediately dismantle the keel.

Let’s go to the next one. If the dragon soul is basically gone and is no longer in the world, let Bernard communicate with the dragon skeleton to see if there is any fate...

He lay leisurely and contentedly, under the shade of a tree above his head. The oak staff held up the tree crown, and the tree roots penetrated deeply into the ground, struggling to absorb the breath of the dragon carcass;

There was a buzzing sound below, and every magician was trying their best to collect resources and sense the legendary fluctuations;

The golden light shone slightly in the distance, and it was the Golden Glory Dragon lying on the ground, revealing its original form. Grete turned his head slightly and saw that the Golden Glory Dragon was lying very peacefully, with its eyes slightly closed and its body rising and falling together.

Obviously, this legendary dragon was not in a hurry at all. Seeing them busy, he deliberately indulged them and simply took a nap...

Gretel did not dare to delay. Dragons only need to sleep for a day or two to close their eyes. A month or two is not enough, and a year or two is not much.

It’s okay to let Jin Huanglong take a short rest. If he really falls asleep and is delayed here for ten days and a half, how long will this trip to the Dragon Tomb take?

Serila is still waiting outside, and the entire research team is waiting outside!

He jumped up, grabbed the oak staff, shook it twice, and ordered it to withdraw from the tree root and return to the form of a eyebrow stick. He activated the flying technique, flew directly down from the peak, and found two necromancers:

"I've communicated with the dragon soul. He doesn't want to leave. He would rather dissipate slowly. I'm thinking, let's forget it this time. Let's try again with the next giant dragon?"

"Okay, okay..."

The two necromancers nodded hurriedly. One of them dug himself up from the crack in the mountain wall, and the other crawled out of the snow pit. While patting the snowflakes on his body, he begged:

"Is it okay to stay here for one day? Just stay for one day and let everyone collect materials..."

Why is it like a tour group? One day for this attraction, one day for that attraction, and you can only stay for four hours at that attraction... Gretel silently cursed, but nodded:

"You guys work first, I'll go find Lord Targaryen to discuss it. If he agrees, I'll stay for one day. If he doesn't, you have to leave early. You can't delay. Anyway, there is another place..."

He flew out and crossed the howling cold wind. Alas, discussing with the legendary dragon cannot be in vain. The most important thing is not to be empty-handed.

Fortunately, I brought a lot of food and drinks with me this time. I asked Bernard to set up a pot and a grill. Everyone ate and chatted, and the day passed...

He tried every means to buy time for the magicians to collect resources. On the distant Elf Island, the Lord of Thunder was talking to the Elf Princess:

"This kid, Gretel, is said to have gone to the Dragon Tomb?"

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