Chapter 1558 I Am Really Loved by the Dragon Clan! (Asking for Double Monthly Pass)

Grete raised his head, opened his mouth, and stared at the flying silver dragon silhouette. His whole person, no, the whole dragon froze.

That silver dragon phantom, that silver dragon phantom, could swallow him whole just by opening its mouth. He is not in human form, but in the form of a young silver dragon.

Not to mention, behind the huge head, there is an even bigger dragon body, dragon wings that cover the sky and the sun, and a dragon tail that rises high, almost reaching the sky.

Is the legendary silver dragon that big?

Is the legendary third-level silver dragon that big?

The father-in-law and mother-in-law are not that big, and neither is Elder Batista. By the way, what level of legend is the elder?

Ah ah ah, don't come here, I'm about to be swallowed... I'm not a real silver dragon, I just changed it like this through the transformation spell... Oh no, the dragon soul won't find out that I'm fake and get angry. Bar?

Is it too late for me to return to my human form now? ——No, I roll down the mountain peak now and am far away. Is it still too late?

His four claws dug tightly into the ice and snow on the mountain wall, and he had forgotten how to move. As for changing back to human form, communicating with the dragon soul, activating magic to put the dragon soul into the soul box, etc., they were all forgotten.

There was silence in his ears, and all he could hear was the pounding of his heart. The sound of the wind, the exclamations of the magicians, the rustling of maple leaves, and the chirping of snow doves and snow rabbits were all inaudible.

I don’t know whether those people were suppressed by Long Wei and could no longer speak out or dared to speak out, or whether he himself had fallen into the spiritual world of the legendary dragon soul and could no longer sense the external situation...

Before he could finish his thoughts, the huge dragon head had already jumped in front of him. Gretel clearly saw his own reflection in those ice-plate-sized eyes, a thin little person standing there fixedly, no longer as long as the silver dragon's erected pupils:

Hey, when did I change back to human form?

Or is what you see directly my spiritual world and the essence of my soul?

Don't get too close to me... I'm only a little older, but if you have to see clearly from such a close distance, aren't you going to become cross-eyed?

Before he could finish his thoughts, the scene in front of him changed again. In an instant, he seemed to have left the lonely peak and was above the starry sky.

He looked around, up, down, left, and right, and there was endless darkness everywhere. Only the stars shone far and far away, guiding him in the direction of progress.

In a moment, a fireball shot from a distance and crossed diagonally in front of his eyes. Gretel looked in the direction of the fireball and saw that the land beneath his feet was peaceful and quiet, with green forests, blue ocean, and infinite vitality.

And the fireball was wrapped in haze, carrying a huge ominous aura. It is conceivable that if that fireball falls on the earth, it will cause damage to the earth and the creatures on the earth, and even bring disaster.

Without thinking, Gretel rushed forward, first exhaling, then all kinds of magic flashed, giving the fireball a head-on blow. And the haze on the fireball exploded, wrapping around him from all directions...

Breath, magic, claw strike, wing beat, tail whip. Gretel fought with all his strength. After the battle, he was already scarred, his dragon scales were broken, and his right wing was hanging limply beside him.

However, his results were also outstanding. The fireball had been completely extinguished and was like a big black iron ball that he stepped on. The surface of the iron ball was finely broken into pieces, and there were strange corpses all over the ground. I didn’t know where they came from.

Gretel used his dragon wings to dodge and sweep with his tail, sweeping all the corpses into the starry sky, and then pushed the big iron ball to fly towards the ground beneath his feet. Seeing that the barrier of Sky Dragon City was close in front of him, another meteor flew towards him, and he pounced on it again...

"You don't seem too surprised?"

A cool voice suddenly sounded. In my ears, in my heart. Grete blinked and finally came back to his senses:

"Did I pass the test?"

"There is no test, I just want you to take a look...see what this world looks like..." There was a little smile in that cool voice:

"The crisis in this world has never diminished, never... We, the Dragon Clan, have always protected this world, fought for it, and sacrificed for it... You are good, really good..."

"Then can you come with me?"

Gretel finally realized that even if this legendary silver dragon died, his dragon soul would still be condensed. Intelligent, able to investigate, and able to talk to people and give feedback.

Even if such a dragon soul is not reincarnated - even if it is reincarnated into a dragon beast egg, just asking him to stay by your side and asking for daily advice is still great!

"I won't go... I won't go..."

The sounds in my ears gradually faded away. The scene in front of Grete also changed from the vast starry sky to the snowy field with the howling cold wind:

"If I don't go... I'll die, so I won't bother..."

The sound is getting softer and softer, getting farther and farther away. Gretel subconsciously took a step up, but before he even landed, he felt a burst of snowflakes falling down.

Grete shivered from the cold, feeling that the coldness reached deep into his heart, freezing his soul.

He sneezed subconsciously, and a stream of ice slag spurted out from his nostrils, spinning and combining, and turned into the appearance of spell runes.

The runes fell on the ground, and the ice and snow on the ground rippled and arched upwards. A dozen ice and snow creatures lined up in two semi-arcs in front of Gretel...

Is this a spell given to me?

You don’t want to follow me, and you don’t want to walk inside a dragon egg, so you gave me a spell?

Gretel shrugged and didn't know what to say. He shook his scales, climbed a few more steps, stood on the top of the lonely peak, and transformed back into his human form. Ah... standing here, you can really see the mountains and small mountains at a glance...

Looking around, Elder Knox returned to the same place, still digging a shovel in the east and a shovel in the west;

Archmage Mengsk worked hard to walk up a few more levels. At this moment, his arms were stretched out flat, his eyes were slightly closed, and the aura around him was rippling, and he was sensing the surrounding atmosphere;

The alchemist of the transformation department no longer knew where the cat had gone. He only saw dozens of alchemical golems scattered out, clinking in all directions and constantly entering and exiting the ice peak;

As for the two black-robed necromancers, they had already recovered. They walked out of the defensive formation and started climbing again. Climb two steps and take a break. Climb two steps and take a break. I have to dig and gain insights. I am very busy.

Ah... I seem to be the most relaxed... It makes me happy to be recognized by the Dragon Clan...

Gretel spread out his limbs, lay down, and listened quietly to the movements around him. The most important thing, the dragon soul has been given to him, so there is no need to be greedy for more.

As for the keel, I just had an exchange with the dragon soul and it was really disrespectful to immediately dismantle the keel.

Let’s go to the next one. If the dragon soul is basically gone and is no longer in the world, let Bernard communicate with the dragon skeleton to see if there is any fate...

He lay leisurely and contentedly, under the shade of a tree above his head. The oak staff held up the crown of the tree, and its roots penetrated deeply into the ground, struggling to absorb the breath of the dragon carcass;

There was a buzzing sound below, and every magician was trying their best to collect resources and sense the legendary fluctuations;

The golden light shone slightly in the distance, and it was the Golden Dragon lying on the ground, revealing its original form. Grete turned his head slightly and saw that the golden dragon was lying very stable, with its eyes slightly closed and its body rising and falling.

Obviously, this legendary dragon was not in a hurry at all. Seeing that they were busy, he deliberately indulged them and simply took a nap...

Gretel did not dare to delay. Dragons sleep only as long as they close their eyes for a day or two, a month or two is not much, and a year or two is not much.

It's okay to let Jin Huanglong take a short rest. If he really falls asleep and is delayed here for ten days and a half, how long will this trip to the Dragon Tomb take?

Serila is still waiting outside, and the entire research team is waiting outside!

He jumped up, grabbed the oak staff, shook it twice, and ordered it to pull back to the root and return to the form of an eyebrow stick. Expand the flying technique, fly directly down from the peak, and find two necromancers:

"I've communicated with the dragon soul, but he doesn't want to leave. He would rather dissipate slowly. I'm thinking, let's forget it this time. Let's try again with the next giant dragon?"

"Okay, okay..."

The two necromancers nodded hurriedly. One of them dug himself up from the gap in the mountain wall, and the other climbed out of the snow pit, patting the snowflakes on his body and begging:

"Is it okay to stay here for one day? Just stay for one day and let everyone collect materials..."

Why does it look like a tour group? One day for this attraction, one day for that attraction, and you can only stay at that attraction for four hours... Gretel silently cursed, but still nodded:

"You guys get to work first, and I'll go find Lord Targaryen to discuss it. If he agrees, we'll stay for one day. If he doesn't, we have to leave early. We can't delay. There's still another place to go anyway..."

He flew out, through the howling cold wind. Alas, discussing with the legendary dragon cannot be in vain. The most important thing is not to be empty-handed.

Fortunately, this time I came out and brought a lot of food and drinks. I asked Bernard to set up a pot and a grill. Everyone ate and chatted, and the day passed...

He tried every means to buy time for the magicians to collect resources. On the distant Elf Island, the Lord of Thunder was talking to the Elf Princess:

"This kid, Gretel, is said to have gone to the Dragon Tomb?"

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