Chapter 1038 Transform Into a Wolf? Or Become a Leopard? Or Change Something?

Gretel stood on the top of the snowy peak in a daze. He lowered his head, folded the dragon's wings, and reached his eyes with the tips of the wings. Grab it, squeeze it, rub it, shake it, pinch it a little...

"Ouch!"

Serira, why are you pinching so hard? pain!

"Did you change it yourself?" Serila stood shoulder to shoulder beside him, huge silver wings spread high, casting a shadow above the two of them. She reached out and touched the golden-red dragon wings, blew on them, and then scratched them quickly:

"Stop! It's itchy!"

The golden-red dragon wings, which were transformed from the Dragon Flying Technique, shook even more violently, almost shaking Grete into the crater. Cerela quickly grabbed him:

"That's right, 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 Serila, the silver dragon girl's vigorous magical brilliance was so bright that it shone 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 the wings slightly, you can clearly see the movement of the bones, and you can also feel the contraction and relaxation of the muscles on the back, and the joints connected to the shoulder blades rotate back and forth.

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 power slowly shrinking, the powerful dragon wings retracted little by little, the bones, muscles, skin...

It shrinks, disappears, and returns 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 his shoulders, took a long breath, and raised a smile:

"Serila, where is the most fun place on the top of the mountain? I'll go play 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 so you can see? Or if I transform into a silver dragon and back again, I can show you how the transformation works?"

"Need not!"

Grete inhaled deeply, 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 this mountain? Do you want to accompany you down to the mountain pass and let's have a snowball fight?"

"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 one foot higher and the other lower on the crater, which was rugged and full of ice and snow. She was led around a small circle by Serila, facing the east, looking far into the distance——

The plateau spreads out beneath your feet. There are many barren mountains, and many of the mountains closest to them are also covered with snow. 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 gently undulating, beating forward one after another. Extending halfway, it suddenly turned into a deep emerald green, dotted with patches and wisps of white flowing clouds.

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 spell and looked far into the distance. He was speechless for a long time. Serila stood beside him, also looking at the sea intently, for a long time, and sighed:

"When can I just fly over and dive into the sea..."

This distance is neither too short nor too long for her. Transform back into a silver dragon and sprint at full speed. You can go back and forth in half a day - of course, not counting the time it takes to catch fish in the sea.

The problem is, she flew over to play by herself and left Gretel here, which was very bad!

Gretel: "...Well, let's wait until I learn to turn into a silver dragon... I'm afraid I need to be an adult dragon. Transforming into a juvenile dragon won't be able to keep up with your speed... But an adult dragon seems to need a magic reserve, at least sixteen , Level 17 can 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 the disappointment in her tone. Without waiting for Grete to be comforted, she became active again, holding Grete 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 and fog 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. Gretel was still stretching his neck to see "where there are clouds and mist" when he saw Cerela jump dozens of steps away and suddenly transform into a dragon:

"hold head high--"

A huge, clear dragon roar sounded. Following the roar of the dragon, the snow on the hillside vibrated, slid downwards, and suddenly rose up into snow mist. The snow and mist continued to soar, turning into soft clouds and mist, rising up layer by layer:

Outside and inside the crater, clouds and mist rolled in like tides, framing the towering snow-capped mountains with a white skirt. Cerela lay on the mountain pass, breathing in the clouds. After a while, she suddenly turned back into a human body and waved to Gretel vigorously:

"Come on! Come on!!!"

Grete ran over step by step. After running for a few steps, I simply cheated and gave myself a flying skill, allowing me to fly very low and level. Flying to Serira's side, she couldn't wait to wave and waved, pointing downwards:

"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. If you raise your hands, your hands will move, if you raise your feet, your feet will move. If you dance, the figure will also dance. Gretel 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 not easy to call it Buddha’s Light in this place. What should we call it?

"Come on Gretel!" Just as she was thinking, Cerela reached out her hand and dragged Gretel down. The two stood shoulder to shoulder, and the halo was straight and enveloping the two people:

"Come on, let's get together! Raise your hands!"

Raise your left hand!

Raise your right hand!

Tilt your head, head to 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 the pair of figures in the halo also moved their hands and feet, moving non-stop. Finally, he raised his arms high to form a big heart shape, enclosing the two people's heads in the middle.

These actions were considered childish, but they were extremely childish, but Serila 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!"

"Well, that's great! Cerela's ability to control the 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..."

Serila played for a long time before she was satisfied and waved away 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! Let me add agility to myself! Add defense! Add -"

"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 went down 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 institute, it was already dark. Grete finished his dinner without any taste, then spread out his pen and paper to 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, some of the spell structures are exactly the same! The different parts... maybe the object of change is 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 diligently, and become familiar with it until you can change smoothly and without 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 it won't be a problem to get some funds... 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 list of materials to Master Zhannings, and asked him to hang out together. When he returned to his residence, he suddenly stopped and bent down to pick up a 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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