Chapter 1321 The Silver Dragon Little Grete Threw Herself Into a Trap!

Qualified students naturally have to be pushed hard—no, trained hard.

The elf instructor communicated with his colleagues. Then, Grete fell into doubly dire straits. Practice, practice!

As long as you can't practice to death, practice to death!

He is a half-elf, not an elf. At the age of a half-elf, he is already an adult!

He has become a high-level nature walker, and he has come to Yongju Island from the distant Old Continent! His mind and spirit are clearly strong enough to withstand the tough training!

As a result, Gretel was targeted with endless tricks by the instructors. While running at full speed, the weeds under his feet suddenly grew taller and connected with each other, tripping him;

When I was struggling to jump over the ditch, the soil under my feet suddenly softened slightly, and the water content increased by 20%;

Using all four limbs together, when crawling through the thorn bushes, the thorns suddenly became longer and harder, and they almost scratched his high-erected wolf ears...

There was no extra lap, no adjustment to the track, but the trouble this little trick added to Gretel was many times more than running one, two or even seven or eight more laps.

Under such pressure, Gretel's potential was indeed stimulated. If you trip over a weed, just adjust your body slightly to ensure balance!

The soil under your feet is slippery, summon a breeze to carry you over!

The thorns are more aggressive...

"He is communicating with the thorns quickly!" The elf instructor lowered his head and made another note, with a smile on his lips:

"Moreover, after realizing that there was no way to take away the dominance of Thorns, I immediately changed my strategy and added armor to myself!"

"[Mage Armor] is not the best method, but for him, it is indeed the most suitable method." The elf instructor who changed the shift walked to her:

"How has your progress been in the past few days?"

"I can already use low-level spells proficiently in the transformed state. I'm making great progress. Do you think we should make it more difficult for him?"

Gretel didn't want to be burdened at all. After becoming familiar with the gray wolf form and black bear form, he was asked to work hard to become familiar with the leopard form——

run! Run fast! jump! Climb!

Extend and retract your nails to grab the tree trunk in time to prevent yourself from falling!

Twist your body in the air and shake your tail for balance!

Walking lightly on the pads of flesh, trying not to make any sound...

Grete ran so doubtful about life. Hell, he's a mage, he should solve the problem the mage way!

Even if he is transforming, he should practice a more powerful and potential form instead of wasting time on bears, wolves, and leopards!

"Roar--"

Gretel suddenly stood still, looking up to the sky and roaring. Amidst the roar, silver light shone everywhere, and the slender and elegant leopard shape changed little by little:

The head is raised high, the limbs become solid and powerful, and the sharp claws dig deeply into the soil;

The trunk becomes strong, the furry and slender tail is covered with scales, and a row of silvery thorns rises from the back to the tip of the tail;

The most important thing is that a pair of silver wings spread out on both sides of the torso. With a gentle pat, the whole body rose upwards, one foot... half a meter... one meter...

Overcome obstacles and rush forward quickly!

"dragon!"

"Silver Dragon!"

The two elf instructors looked solemn. The former stared at Grete in the form of a silver dragon for a while, then turned to the latter and took a deep breath:

"You can watch over here for a while. I'll go find the elders and come here - I can't teach you the silver dragon form."

"I can't teach you...it's a pity not to train this form properly. Go back quickly - how many elders in the academy know the dragon form?"

Gretel flapped his wings happily and floated high. Sure enough, showing the silver dragon form is the right thing to do!

No need to run desperately, no need to jump and climb in circles, no need to crawl under the thorn bushes. As for the little obstacles caused by those spells...

Oh, the silver dragon's natural scales and natural spell resistance can crush almost any obstacle. At least, the obstacles used by the Magic Academy to train cubs pose no threat to him at all!

"Gretel! Well done! I'm coming!"

A cheer rang out from the sidelines of the training ground. Gretel turned his head, lowered his head, flapped his wings, and landed immediately:

"Oh no……"

His tone was messy and weak. However, a strong gust of wind had already rushed up, and what was carrying the gust was a silver dragon that was much bigger than him——

The silver dragon that Grete transformed into was about the same size as a young silver dragon. After all, with level 13 magic, it can only turn into a sub-adult dragon at most. In order to maintain the continuation of the voyage, Gretel went to a smaller size;

When Serila unfolded his body, the beautiful adult silver dragon was three times as long as him. If we talk about the three-dimensional visual effect, it is more than ten times larger.

And now, such a huge creature, wrapped in a hurricane, rushed towards him!

"Don't! Cerela, don't!"

"Hey, Grete, fly! Come with me - fly!"

Grete landed in a panic. The elf instructor who took over the shift with his colleagues and went to invite the elders paused, and the corners of his mouth naturally turned up:

Oh, it turns out that there is a cute silver dragon girl accompanying me, no wonder he turned into a silver dragon.

Well... Actually, there is no need to ask the elders. As long as there is a girl flying together, you can learn it naturally, right?

"Hey, it seems I still need to take action." A sigh suddenly sounded from beside him. The elf instructor turned her head and saw a golden dragon rising into the sky and flying over her head:

"Cerela! Stop playing! Gretel! If you want to practice the silver dragon form, practice hard!"

"Flying practice! Breathing practice! Combat practice! Casting spells in the air! Practice everything well!"

"Before you become a high-level peak, or even a legend, the silver dragon form will be your last and strongest trump card!"

The elf instructor watched helplessly as the little silver dragon's wings softened and it plummeted down. When he was about to reach the ground, he flapped his wings twice in panic, which only turned his plummeting into a short glide——

With a "pop" sound, he fell into a small mud puddle and was miserably...stuck.

"Get up! Starting from flying, I will guide you one by one!"

Gretel: "Ouch..."

For the fifth time, the tenth time, and the nth time, he regretted that he should not have focused on the transfiguration. He is a mage!

He should work hard to learn magic!

He just needs to complete the basics of spells. What does these projects of practicing physical fitness and building a good relationship with the cubs have to do with him?

Grete learned from the experience. Transformed back into human form, got up from the mud pit, and gave himself a dozen cleaning techniques:

"Elder, I think I need to adjust my training plan..."

Gretel didn't quite get what he wanted. The course on transfiguration will continue, and the flying and fighting of the silver dragon are both indispensable, but...

"Studying chromosomes? Are you sure you want to start this project?"

"certainly!"

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This book has the flavor of "Chicago 1990". The key is that it is more cerebral. I didn't guess many of the protagonist's actions, and I lack the knowledge background to guess.

While watching, I kept thinking "Ah, it can still be like this"