Chapter 271 The Barber at Razor Ridge

Although Zhi Ji flew into the airspace of Cold Winter Principality in the form of a giant dragon.

But in fact, ordinary people don't realize it at all-a giant dragon flies over their heads.

Because Zhi Ji's breathtaking "beauty", with the blessing of elements and fields, can cross races and penetrate aesthetics.

Even if she was watched not as a human, but as a dragon, that posture is enough to confuse others' hearts. Many people may even start to doubt their own orientation and aesthetics...

Therefore, Zhi Ji usually uses the false domain to turn herself into a "false". Just like a real paper man... an image that cannot be seen in the real world.

It's not physical invisibility, nor is it psychological invisibility.

— but aesthetic invisibility.

Zhi Ji perfectly integrated her existence into the scene of this world. It's like a painting formed by visual errors. If you haven't seen another composition, you can never see it—but as long as you see it once, you can't ignore its existence.

It's just that if you want to see Zhi Ji, you need more than just "change the angle".

Only when the level of aesthetics has reached a certain level... at least a painter of Nigel Elliott's level, can the existence of Zhi Ji be separated from the real scene.

Before Annan and Zhi Ji landed, the cold current in the blizzard barrier guided them to a certain direction.

That is not the direction of Shuangyu Province.

but Razor Hill—

Before Zhi Ji carried Annan to land.

Then I saw a white dragon about 20 meters long rising from the highest point of Razor Ridge. Its pure white body is covered with a patterned frost shell, just like glass that is naturally frosted in winter.

【Long time no see, Paper Girl】

He uttered a low dragon language.

If it was before, Annan could barely communicate with the dragon in frost language. But now that Annan has mastered the elements of "understanding", language can no longer prevent him from communicating with other creatures.

Not to mention the mature and developed giant dragon with extremely simplified language and rich meaning, even kittens and puppies who have no language to speak, and even plants without wisdom, Annan can communicate with them.

"Long time no see, barber."

Zhi Ji whispered gracefully: "It was my grandmother who guided me to this place."

【I know, grandma is already awake. All the Frost Whisper Dragons know...]

In the middle of speaking, the barber looked at Annan and bowed his head respectfully: "I salute you, the great Tianche."

This is not Dragon language, or even Frost language, but a somewhat jerky human language.

"You don't need to be so polite," Annan said softly, "You can be regarded as my ancestor..."

Barber is a very old dragon.

He can probably be regarded as a direct descendant of the old grandmother - because he was transformed from the scales shed by the old grandmother.

The oldest three-headed giant dragon, the way they give birth to offspring does not rely on the mating of flesh and blood creatures... The scales and blood dripping from their bodies,

After coming into contact with this world, they can absorb part of the information, form completely different new individuals, and degenerate into flesh and blood life.

This is also the source of the "Blood of Frost Whisper" of the Winter family.

Although in the age of elves, there were indeed records of intermarriage with dragons... But in fact, they were called descendants of gods because their ancestors drank the blood of their old grandmother.

Of course, this has to be with the permission of the old grandmother.

The old grandmother's blood dripping on the snow, glaciers, rivers—even rock formations, the atmosphere, will turn into newborn dragons...not to mention organic matter. After the elves drink the blood, they will naturally be transformed into new dragons.

——This is the original source of the Heart of Winter.

Even if that drop of blood is diluted from generation to generation, it is enough to accumulate a strong enough curse in the embryonic stage. Before birth, the heart of the fetus has already turned into the heart of winter.

In a sense, this "Heart of Winter" is exactly the "egg" that hatches dragons.

Just like Grand Duke Ivan turned into a giant dragon - what constitutes the body of the dragon is not his human body, but only his soul and his winter heart.

When his body disintegrates and loses his life, the refined dragon blood stored in Heart of Winter will regain its activity. It will devour the surrounding "materials" and turn into a new dragon.

From this point of view, although Ivan is Annan's ancestor, he can also be said to be Annan's elder brother—a giant dragon transformed from the Lindong clan, which is even more pure-blooded than many real dragon clans.

Because they are the "direct dragon clan", and the descendants born of dragons and dragons are actually lower than their generation.

The seniority of the ancestors is lower than that of the descendants - this is a spectacle that can only be seen in the Dukedom of Winter.

As for the pure-blooded giant dragons...that is, the dragon clan "born directly from the old grandmother", the number of them is actually not that large.

It is even rarer for a pure-blooded dragon like a barber who is still active in the world.

In principle, he just sleeps in Razor Hill...but in fact his real duty is to protect the country while the old grandmother hibernates. Or to put it more bluntly, it is the Siren who protects the three.

If the Lindong family is really not up to date, it is not impossible to change people; but if there is no problem with the Lindong family, but there are nobles seizing power... and Duke Lindong can't handle it, then he will come out to let them see, what? It's called Dragon's Wrath.

...Of course, this is not actually to protect the blood of the Lindong family, but to protect the three sirens and the "three sirens launcher" by the way.

Annan was very clear, and noticed that the barber looked at the "Three Sirens (2/3)" on his forehead.

But he stared at it for a while, but still didn't say anything.

Just when Annan was still hesitating whether he should also become a dragon, the barber turned into a human instead.

What the barber turned into was an old man with a white beard.

He has long white hair without any variegation, a beard of about the same length, and wears a white robe without any decoration.

The image of a hairdresser seems to remind people of someone who has ordered the first level of Holy Light, and then likes a dual-wielding melee mage who charges up and directly rua's face... and judging from the weapons on his back, the haircut The division really ordered dual wielding weapons.

What's more, his weapon is still a little off the door - Annan glanced at it roughly, and it seems to be a long cone-like armor-piercing sword with an elf curved blade.

——Judging from the types of weapons, it can be known that this old dragon with a lifespan longer than that of the Duke of Winter has obviously not simple sword skills.

Obviously, Your Excellency the barber thinks that chopping off the head can be regarded as a radical haircut...

"Come with me," said the barber, as he walked into the cave, "the old grandmother is inside."

Zhi Ji also turned into a human form, pulling An Nan to follow.

The barber said in front of himself: "The old grandmother has actually been awake for a few days. But those rebel nobles with blood in the cold winter, probably haven't realized that outside the Duchy of Winter, the whole world is caught in a blizzard." Abnormalities in.

"If it had been left before, her old man would have frozen them all into ice sculptures. But fortunately, the kitten in the Rasputin family is sensitive enough... She realized that the old grandmother woke up, and prayed to your The plan was passed on to her elders.

"The old grandmother thinks that in order to ensure your prestige—it's best to wait until you face them and have a conflict, and then she will show up again. Sanction those rebellious...and let you announce the beginning of spring at the same time.

"Otherwise people will only remember the name of the old grandmother and ignore your prestige.

"before that……"

Saying that, the barber stopped in front of the cold cave.

He looked back at Annan, his eyes softened and became kind like an elder.

"Grandma wants to meet you."

He made an old voice: "She misses you very much."

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