Chapter 1538 Engagement! Got Engaged! What Gift Should We Give?

When Vaska shouted these words, not to mention Cerela, even Archmage Philby, Elder Knox, and a group of high-level mages and school leaders all stared at Gretel.

After so many days, everyone has heard the words released by Cerira’s parents; everyone has also understood the purpose of Vaska’s visit:

Everything is ready, all it takes is for Gretel to advance. As long as he successfully advances and can transform into an adult dragon for one hour, Cerela's parents will immediately hold an engagement ceremony for them!

immediately! ! !

Even in the marriage of adult dragons, parents cannot actually make the decision;

Even if the legendary silver dragon couple objects, Cerela can drag Gretel and fly away from Dragon Island to get married in Nevis;

However, having parents’ approval and blessing is still different after all!

"Mage Nordmark! Do you think your condition is okay? Do you want to try it now?"

"The advancement has just been completed, and it happens to be the time when the power is the most abundant. It's right to try it now!"

"Should we rest? Take a nap? Meditate for a while longer and let the magic power reach its peak? After all, I didn't eat, drink or sleep for so long..."

Gretel smiled at them one by one. It didn't matter if he tried it now. He really felt that he had plenty of power and was much stronger than before he advanced. Maybe, maybe, maybe, it can really last for an hour?

Of course, you have to try, and you still have to cheat.

Grete called Cerela to get ready to eat and fill her stomach, and at the same time communicated with the oak staff with her mind, letting it connect the energy path with the center of the mage tower and be ready to recharge at any time.

Surrounded by magicians, he walked out of the mage tower, picked an open space and started to activate the transformation spell:

"Huh……"

Without the blocking clouds and defense circle, the giant dragons who came to watch the fun immediately began to make noises. They gathered around and commented on Gretel's transformed image:

"It's become pretty good, complete..."

That is the art of transformation, a spell given to nature walkers by the world and nature. It's not complete, is it missing a wing or a claw?

"The scales on the body are also bright... they are clean and shiny, and they really look like a silver dragon..."

There's nothing you can do about it, it's not like you run around wearing a suit of scales every day. It will get dirty, dust will fall off, and a few pieces will fall off in fights with people. This is created by the transformation technique. Take it out to show off occasionally, and of course it will look prettier than you usually do!

"The figure is quite slender... To be honest, it's a bit too slender... It doesn't look like a male dragon, but more like a female dragon..."

I am a magician and not a warrior. Is there a problem with my body becoming slimmer after transformation?

"That's for sure! - Guess, who did he learn the transformation technique from? Who did he learn it after?"

"Who else could it be if it wasn't Cerela?" Several giant dragons answered at the same time, and then laughed at the same time. After laughing for a while, a deliberately lowered voice suddenly said:

"So is he turning into a male dragon or a female dragon?"

"I don't know..."

"have a look?"

"Well, look!"

Hey, that's too much! Whatever you look at, look at whatever you look at, I will beat you to death!

One by one, they actually squatted down and tilted their heads desperately to look over! Why don't you be so obscene!

And that one over there, talking about you! A mysterious eye came over, do you think I'm blind, my magic perception is gone, and I can't see anything? !

Gretel waved his claws threateningly towards the opposite side, piercing two arcane eyes that were dangling on the ground and moving in an unusually coquettish manner. Then, he lay down quietly, began to save his strength, and at the same time felt the flow of magic power in his body:

Hey, it seems to be okay this time!

The energy storage inside the body seems to have expanded from a small pool for children to splash into a standard pool of 50*25 meters.

Moreover, the energy density has become higher, the energy utilization efficiency is also higher, and the absorption of external forces is stronger.

Specific to the transformation technique, the water level in the energy pool drops even more slowly, almost, only a quarter of the original?

According to this calculation, even if you don't need to charge the mage tower and don't need to eat and drink to supply yourself with energy, you should be able to last for a full hour!

But Bernard had already laid out the grill and set up the saucepan. A whole snow sheep, a whole reindeer, and a big fish more than three meters long were carried, carried, and carried over by the giants. One by one, they were grilled on the grill:

Although it is no big deal to transform into a dragon and eat raw food, in front of many magicians, whether you can bite off half a sheep or a big fish head in one bite, it is better to restrain yourself a little...

Besides, eating it cooked tastes good and is good for digestion, right?

For a moment, the flames burst into flames, crackling and licking the meat, and the aroma filled the air. However, these livestock are quite huge in order to fit the appetite of the dragons. Even the smallest snow sheep cannot be roasted in a short time——

"When will this be baked?"

Archmage Philby looked around and frowned.

Grete is waiting for these things to replenish his strength! This side is roasted slowly and slowly, one side is roasted for half an hour, and the other side is stewed for more than two hours. When it is cooked, it is finished on the other side, so where is the use?

She snapped her fingers slightly, and a translucent golden-red flame immediately emerged and fell on the cleanly skinned giant horned bull.

For a moment, the entire cow was wrapped in golden-red flames. The beef immediately turned gray, white, and shrunk, and the bones made a crackling sound. Archmage Philby shouted:

"What are you doing standing there? Why don't you sprinkle some seasoning!"

"Ah-oh!"

Bernard woke up from a dream, rushed forward, touched a big knife, and cut with the knife. With one stroke of the knife, a foot-square piece of meat was removed from the beef leg. The cross-section showed a light pink color, and the heat and aroma hit the nostrils, indicating that it was clearly cooked.

He quickly sprinkled salt, spices, and various condiments, and then held up a fork with a cold light that could be used as a weapon and brought it to Gretel.

For an adult dragon, such a piece of beef is not much different from beef cubes. Grete swallowed it in one gulp, chewed it twice, and bowed his head to the senior sister:

"Senior Sister, great craftsmanship!"

For such a big cow, the firepower penetrates directly into the inside, making it roasted without being burnt or raw. It is soft and fragrant, and the juice flows down the teeth when you bite it. Archmage Philby smiled and shook her head:

"This is a basic skill. Evocation mages need to practice magic control. I don't know how much they were burned to waste before - oh, you haven't practiced it before..."

Alas, good luck boy. You have never experienced any of these tortures. The teacher basically treats you like a free rein. It’s a coincidence that the stocking has advanced so quickly. I’m already at level 16, and I might catch up with me soon...

Gretel shrank his head and decided not to dwell on this topic any more, so as not to get beaten up by his senior sister again.

Bernard simply changed his approach and invited the giants to work together. They rubbed salt on the outside of the cows, sheep, pigs, and fish, and stuffed the stomachs with various herbs, mushrooms, roots, and the like. Son.

The elder sister's flames turned, and the astonishing high heat penetrated into the muscles and bones, roasting them instantly. The giants were running around carrying food, but Gretel just lay there, taking one bite, one bite, and another...

Of course he wasn't the only one eating it. Serila stayed with him, picking out delicious food and taking a bite first, taking apart a leg of lamb, filleting a piece of fish maw, cutting a deer loin and so on.

Of course, she didn't eat it alone. After splitting it up, she gave one piece to Senior Sister Philby, another piece to Bernard and others, and the rest fell into her stomach.

While eating, he cheered Grete:

"Gretel, work harder!"

"It's been half an hour!"

"We'll be there in half an hour!"

"Do you think you can hold on? Do you want to add some magic crystals? Or increase the level of the monsters? I still have two ice tigers here..."

Vaska rolled her eyes in the distance. Further away, the giant dragons pointed and laughed:

"Oh, the little princess is in a hurry to get married..."

"We haven't even gotten engaged yet, but we've already posted all our wealth... Intermediate and high-level ice tigers, even us, don't want to eat what we can eat at any time..."

"Giving it to magicians, giving it to followers, everyone, but not to my own brother..."

"It's over, it's over, I'm afraid I can't keep little Princess Yuehui..."

Vaska's face was covered in black lines. The most annoying thing is that most of the meat is given by him! Given to him by his parents! It is used for Gretel to train and work hard for an hour!

He couldn't get a bite at this time!

He suddenly exerted force and swung out his heavy long tail, smashing headlong into the two giant dragons that laughed the most. The dragons dispersed in a hurry:

"I won't tell you the truth..."

"I'm angry, I'm angry... My poor brother didn't receive anything, I'm angry..."

"Don't be angry. When you catch up with Flavia, you will have a wife who loves you. You don't have to covet the meat in your sister's hands..."

Vaska turned her head away angrily. Look at Gretel, then look up at the sun in the sky, and look at the shadow on the ground——

Although dragons are very sensitive to magic and can sense the passage of time, the closer one hour is, the more he can't believe himself:

Is the time up?

Have you arrived?

How far is it to an hour? ten minutes? Or a quarter of an hour?

Can Grete hold on? If I can't hold on this wave anymore, it will be far away when I advance next time...

Looking back, a timer slowly turned around on the top of the mage tower. I don't know when it was summoned or by whom. It was ticking and going in circles.

The second hand moves happily, the minute hand has already gone through 4/5 circles, and the time is almost up. Looking at Grete again, he was calm and relaxed, without any sign of exertion. He was lying on the ground and shaking his head:

"No, no. The time is almost up. If this meat is not digested in time, it will strangle me to death when I finish my transformation..."

He slowly stood up and walked around the mage tower, completing one circle and then another, as if he was digesting food. After walking around for several times, there was a sudden loud bang, and the timer on the top of the mage tower exploded in the air, turning into fireworks all over the sky:

"finished!"

"finished!"

"One hour! One hour! One hour!"

"Engagement! Engagement!"

"Hey, what gift are we going to give? We can't give a skeleton this time, right?"