Chapter 1522 Boy, Do You Want to Experiment with Dragons? Do You Want to Die? !

Grete was frozen like a log on Tana's back, and she turned left and right, right and left, through many obstacles that he could not see, and jumped into the giant flower.

Then, in the gaps between petals, it rises, falls, turns left, and turns right, constantly changing directions. Gretel was so shaken by her that she almost felt a little airsick. She had to hug the thorns tightly and kept applying refreshing spells to herself:

You're turning too fast!

What does it mean to make three consecutive 145-degree turns with a 45-degree downhill slope?

Suddenly there were two roller coasters in a row!

Is this a test of our balance ability, or is it a deliberate attempt to prevent us from remembering the route?

"Don't try to remember the way~~~" Emerald Dragon Tana's cheerful voice drifted over:

"The mystery lock here, the way in is changing all the time. There is no way to analyze it if you don't reach the legend~~~ Even if you reach the legend, you have no authority and no one to guide you, and you can't find the way..."

I understand, could you please hurry up...or fly more smoothly...at least, don't stop so suddenly?

Gretel was rocking on Tana's back until death. Just when he was about to burst out of his bile, his momentum suddenly slowed down, as if he had suddenly rushed out of the mouth of the Xiling Gorge from the Three Gorges, which was lined with rocks and swirling rapids:

The mountains are mausoleum here, and the water is flat here. From then on, it is a vast and flat river.

Gretel let out a long sigh of relief. Tana also relaxed her body, spread her wings, and glided freely with the support of magic power. After a while, she turned her body sideways and circled downward:

On the stamen in the center of the petals, or in other words, on the square at the bottom of the center of the building, dozens of legendary dragons have taken their positions and are waiting.

Tana circled seven or eight times, and suddenly her body turned 90 degrees. At the same time, she tightened her dragon scales and shook hard. Grete and the other three were shaken off by her, drifting and falling downwards:

On the way, I quickly looked around and saw that my future mother-in-law, the legendary silver dragon Cynthia, was looking up to her right.

To his left, his future father-in-law, the legendary Silver Dragon Andre, left only a phantom on the field. Looking at his attitude, it probably means "I was also there, and I was listening..."

Further to the left, two or three places away, Silver Dragon Elder Batista nodded to him and grinned - to the dragon clan, that expression seemed to be a smile.

Cerela was the first to change back to her original form, landing between her father's phantom and her mother, and rubbed her mother's body affectionately. Then, he turned to his father's phantom, flicked his tail, and the tip of his tail penetrated the phantom with a "snap"...

Seeing this move, the giant dragon nearby shook his head slightly and couldn't help but smile. It was impossible for Grete to act coquettishly like her and land honestly on the ground in front of and to the left of her.

Annevia, on the other hand, seemed more cautious than Grete. After landing, he immediately took a few steps back and stood behind Grete on the left.

On the left and right, a group of giant dragons shining with various metallic lusters stretched their necks slightly and looked at them with interest;

Opposite, a group of equally huge dragons with equally intense pressure, in five colors, standing, lying down, concentrating, or pretending to be absent-minded, were watching them in various ways;

Among the two groups of giant dragons, there are some dragons with extraordinarily bright and shining colors. Some are whispering to each other, some are pointing, and some are surrounded by various light screens and various magic symbols hovering in front of them.

I don’t know if they are discussing his paper, or discussing the future prospects and experimental plans, or discussing the gossip of various families, such as so and so who has not had a child for hundreds of years, and so and so who wants to have another child...

Gretel suppressed his complicated thoughts and stood still. After a moment, silver light flashed on the left hand side, and Elder Batista emerged from the crowd and turned to him:

"Master Nordmark, thank you for taking the time to explain and state this paper to us. This paper is of great significance to the Dragon Clan, but we are burdened with heavy responsibilities and cannot leave. We can only thank you for your special efforts. Come up here."

"It is my honor to set foot in the Sky Dragon City." Grete bowed slightly, saluted the old man respectfully, and then greeted the surrounding dragons:

"If you have any questions, I will try my best to answer them."

"Okay." Elder Batista nodded slightly. I didn't see how he moved, the light around him flickered slightly, and the voice was heard far away in the huge hall:

"So, Master Nordmark, how confident are you that you can use the method you have developed now to help the dragon clan conceive offspring?"

"I'm not sure." Grete said calmly. The hall was quiet and there was no response. It seemed that this answer was expected by many dragons.

Only Grete's gentle voice flowed unhurriedly in the hall:

“So far, my method can only ensure the successful combination of sperm and egg, becoming a fertilized egg, and the first stage of development of the fertilized egg.

Whether it can be safely gestated in the mother's body until it lays eggs, whether it can absorb enough energy, whether it can successfully break out of its shell, and whether it can awaken its true name, there are still too many ways to go -

To successfully help dragons breed offspring, I need more resources and more experiments. "

"So what you're saying is that you need dragons, real dragons, to join the experiment?"

Across the hall, a huge black dragon took a step forward with a rumbling voice:

"Little guy, every dragon is our precious compatriot. You can't just use it for experiments if you want!"

As he spoke, the overwhelming pressure rushed straight towards Gretel. This pressure was heavy, sharp, and cold, with a murderous intent that made people breathless.

Although he didn't say anything further, it was almost like threatening him face to face:

Do you want to die if you experiment on dragons? !

There was silence all around, and no giant dragon took action or made a sound to stop it. Obviously, this round of pressure was agreed upon by everyone.

The pressure of the legendary dragon may have been amplified by the magic circle in the hall. Even if Gretel was equipped with enough defenses, it still made him turn pale and teeter on the verge of collapse.

The strange thing is that Annevia, who was two or three steps behind him to the left, was relaxed and didn't feel anything...

Cerela snorted, took a step forward, and half stood in front of Gretel. There was gentle laughter everywhere, and Grete let out a sigh of relief, walked a few steps forward, patted Serira's left front leg, and walked around to the front of the dragon's claw:

"What I need for the time being is dragon beasts, a large number of dragon beasts. I will conduct experiments on dragon beasts and overcome some difficulties. At least, try my best to overcome the period from fertilized eggs to pregnancy and egg laying.

As for dragons joining the experiment - I can only say that there are always some dragons who want to have children, or have more children.

If they voluntarily seek help, or, as you said - join the experiment, I think you won't stop them, right? "