Gretel said "Ouch". He immediately lowered his head and looked at the palm of his hand:
What about dragon scales?
Where are the dragon scales?!
The dragon scales pried off the silver dragon's chest are drop-shaped, half the size of a palm, with one end slightly pointed and the other rounded. It is light and fluffy when held in the hand. It appears translucent when viewed from the front, and shimmers with silver light when viewed from the side. Hold it up.
If you look closely, you can see the fine lines from the inside out, one after another, which are extremely delicate.
Bernard pried it off and handed it to him. He just...just...
Where did it go?
Gretel rummaged around in a panic. There was no space bag; there was no left pocket; there was no right pocket; there was no left trouser pocket, right trouser pocket, and even the bottom of the pockets. They were all gone...
Where did it go?!
No matter where it goes, the other party is a female dragon, a female dragon! Even if it is to rescue her, you pry two dragon scales off her chest, stuff them into her pocket, and never return them...
Grete himself felt that whether he went to the Magic Council for review or to Dragon Island for review (if there was one), he must be at fault. If he was in the hospital in his previous life, he would not say anything and just write a checkup first. Checkup
If your writing is not sincere or profound, the medical department will not let you go.
After? Whether you can pass the test after that depends on the patient and the patient's family, whether they can talk well...
Is it easy to talk to this person?
Gretel raised his head, and the silver dragon was lowering his head, stretching its long neck in front of him, staring at him intently. Its silver-blue eyes were shining brightly, and the thorns on the sides of the ears and on the top of the head spread out, and the misty snow light shone from behind.
Looking over, it looks like she is wearing a small crown.
From a distance, she looked beautiful and elegant, but when she got closer, her head alone was as big as Gretel's whole person. When she looked over like this, Gretel couldn't even hold the front with her arms outstretched, and she stretched her arms from her front teeth, and couldn't reach the top of her head.
There was a molar in the distance. The breath was whistling in the nostrils, hitting Grete in puffs:
"Mr. Wizard, where are my scales?"
Grete hurriedly groped around again. There was nothing in his pockets, not in his trouser pockets, not in his space bag——
Just when he was about to lie on the ground, searching for broken needles as he did in the operating room, he accidentally lowered his head and saw a little water reflected in his chest pocket. Those two precious dragon scales were the same as [Endless Ink].
pens] inserted together.
Grete hurriedly took it out and presented it with both hands. He moved too quickly and scratched the edge of the dragon scale with his palm, making a cut on the spot. The edge of the palm first turned white, then turned red, and the next moment, blood flowed out.
Grete let out a soft cry. He had to take care of the dragon scales and treat himself, and was in a hurry. At this moment, the silver dragon suddenly let out a "huh", lowered his head a little, and sniffed him.
Sniff:
"You have a different smell."
Gretel quickly retreated. Not only did he retreat, he also quickly threw out a wind barrier between him and the silver dragon:
"I haven't showered in two days!"
"That's not it. You have a different smell." Yinlong retorted seriously. Before he finished speaking, a ball of white light fell on Gretel's hand. He watched as the wound stopped bleeding, converged, closed, and became as calm as before.
As soon as Gretel thanked him, the two dragon scales automatically floated up to the front of the silver dragon, and then automatically fell back to their original positions on the chest:
"Oh, I can't grow any longer!"
The silver dragon complained slightly. The voice was clear, delicate and crisp. After speaking, he raised his head and extended a paw to Gretel:
"Mr. Master, how do you want to compensate me?"
This...this, girl, we are doing emergency rescue, but we don’t want to have to pay for cutting off the clothes! Grete cursed in his heart, but he also knew that prying off the dragon scales and not returning them was not the same as cutting off the clothes. He didn’t care.
Hesitantly patted the space bag:
"This, this, and this!"
The silver dragon's front legs were longer than Gretel's height, and one of its claws stretched out. The hook on the claw alone was longer than Gretel's hand. The contents of the space bag crashed, and everything fell onto the silver dragon's body.
The dragon's claw heart is spread out into a small area, shining brightly:
Gold coins, silver coins, various magic items——
[Cold and Heat Resistant] Ring!
【Water Purification】Ring!
【Bright Amulet】!
The Holy Emblem of the Church of the Lord of Glory, one, two, three!
There is also a set of armor and weapons whose origins have been forgotten. It seems that they are also captured items given to him by Lin En, coming from the Glorious Holy See...
In addition to the Mu Xin given by Elder Erwin, the [Corpse Explosion] ring given by Master Lin En, and the [Arcane Eye] ring given by Master Hemond, Gretel took out almost all the magic items in the space bag. Cai
The light shines everywhere, and everything is dazzling.
Of course, there were also gold coins. Grete held the bottom corner of the space bag and knocked it down. Soon, a small mountain was piled in the heart of the silver dragon's claws.
"oops……"
The silver dragon's nostrils twitched, and another gust of hot wind blew in his face. There was a "pop" in front of Gretel, and the mage's armor shattered, regenerated, and shattered again. Then, the level 4 force field shield stood up silently.
In front of Gretel.
Girl, you are so excited!
Grete quickly took two steps back. The silver dragon raised its claws, and as soon as it moved, several gold coins rolled to the ground. She simply blew a breath, and all the gold coins and magic items in her claws suddenly floated up, forming a hollow sphere.
, and kept spinning. She stretched out the tip of her claws and dialed:
"This is not good."
"This is so-so."
"This, ugh, it smells so bad!"
After fiddling with it for a long time, he waved the tip of his claw, and all the gold coins and magic items fell down. It was like a golden rain fell in front of Gretel's feet. In the heart of Silver Dragon Claw, there were only a few wooden, silver, and gold holy emblems left.
The talismans and the dots of white light obviously all come from the Church of the Lord of Glory:
"Huh, disgusting! What a disgusting guy! The most annoying!"
She raised her talons, threw the amulet, armor, and weapons into her mouth, and started chewing them. Large and small white lights flashed between her teeth, and then suddenly shattered. Gretel screamed from below:
"Hello!"
"how?"
"Chew some of it! - be careful it gets stuck in your throat!"
Forget about the amulet, after all, it is small and can get stuck in the teeth at most. But there is also a set of armor and weapons! If the giant sword is not chewed up, it will get stuck in the esophagus, pierce the esophagus, and puncture the aorta!
The size of the silver dragon is there, and there is nothing he can do to save it!
Yinlong laughed crisply. She simply lay down and closed her eyes, looking very comfortable. She flicked her tail and patted it gently behind her, splashing countless snow foam.
After she lay down, Gretel saw that her back and wings were covered with spots and a lot of damage. Some of the scales were broken, some of the skin rolled to both sides, and some were black and smoky. They looked like
It was a fight. There was also a big gash in the right wing, which was as long as one person. It was shocking to see.
How long does it take to sew? You have to use the thickest No. 10 thread. Four people are responsible for each section and open the seams at the same time. With such a high tension in Longyi, I am afraid I can only tie a surgical knot. After all the sewing is done, I guess I will have to work overtime.
to 10 p.m.…
No, now that we have traveled through time, we can use healing techniques!
Gretel subconsciously raised his hand. He took a [Cure Minor Injury] shot and the dragon wings fluttered slightly, showing almost no signs of healing. Another one landed on the dragon scales, and the scales seemed to stick a little, and the broken parts
But it didn’t grow well...
It’s better to just sew it together! At least after the sewing is done, it looks like they are connected together on the outside! No, the dragon scales are so strong, and the dragon skin is so tough, the curved needle used for surgery probably can’t penetrate it...
"Oh, Mr. Mage, no need!" The silver dragon lay on the ground and swung its tail. She chewed the holy symbols, and the hazy white light shattered in her mouth piece by piece, and soon floated out and fell all over her body:
"If they did it, use their stuff to treat it!"
The white light swept across the body, scales, membranes, wings, and wounds of all sizes. It didn't take long for them to heal one by one. Gretel watched intently and suddenly asked:
"Did someone from the Glorious Holy See beat you?"
"They're not beating me! They're here to beat my aunt! They're hiding in ambush, and if I break through, they'll beat me!" Silver Dragon wrinkled her nose and snorted. Then she stuck her head out and sniffed Gretel.
Sniff:
"Mr. Master, what's your name? What are you doing here?"
"Gretel Nordmark. I came up with the dwarf kingselect team. We want to climb to the top of the peak and then go back down after the sacrifice." Gretel answered in a precise manner. He also wanted to ask her name, Silver Dragon.
But he snorted, and the fire in his breath almost caught his clothes:
"Gretel Nordmark. I remember you!"
She suddenly stood up and spread her wings. Once, twice, and flapped several times, she slowly rose. She circled above Gretel's head for a few times, then suddenly turned and flew straight north.
Crossing the top of the mountain and passing through the clouds. Soon, the shining silver body disappeared in the dusk.
Gretel sat down on the ground with a plop.
Who says you can’t meet a dragon!
——Who said that there are still seven or eight hundred miles away from the dragon's nest. Even if you climb to the top of the mountain, you will definitely not encounter a dragon!
Wait, that silver dragon said he has a different smell. What is it?
Grete smelled the back of her hands and then her palms, and took out all the bits and pieces on her body and smelled them one by one. The placket, cuffs, surface of the space bag, and the [Endless Ink Pen] in the chest pocket were all around the original owner's neck.
There was a pendant of unknown material hanging that he didn't even take off...
Sorry, I don't smell anything except sweat and dust.
...I have to find a way to take a shower!
After going down the mountain, you need to find a place to take a shower quickly! ...How about wiping your clothes with snow first?
Gretel tangled up and walked to the hillside. He balled up a handful of snow with his mage's hands, then balled up a handful more snow, and carefully wiped the leather jacket. By the time he wiped it up and down, the sky was already completely dark, and someone shouted in the distance.
Loudly, the dwarves led the goat and came over with one foot high and one foot low:
"Grete! You're okay, that's great!"
They stayed one night in a nearby campsite, and the next day they climbed the mountain on two legs. Gretel worked hard with his hands empty and climbed to the top of the mountain, watching the dwarves clear a flat snowfield and put them on the mountain.
The armor and weapons carried on their backs were placed flat on it, surrounding the ground, singing sacrificial songs...
I don’t know how they can find the energy to sing on the top of this snow-capped peak, even if it’s hard to breathe while standing.
After singing one song, he sang another one!
It took a day to climb from the snow line to the top, and another day to get down from the peak to the snow line. The group rode on the goats and returned along the ridge. As dusk approached, a silver-haired girl suddenly walked out of the mountain road ahead:
"Hey! Mr. Mage, and these guys, where are you going? Can we share some company?"
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