Dragon: Dragon Realm

"Thank you... Thank you!"

Finger's pupils shrank after he finished speaking.

What happened?

What did he just do?

He actually said thank you to a strange dragon!

But then, Finger fell into silence again. He realized why he was like this. This dragon was the only one he had ever met that would talk to him in a negotiating tone.

It was not an order, not a silent, natural request...

On the other side, Witt heard Finger's "thank you", but he didn't care. After all, it was not the first time he had experienced such a thing.

Antawana was much more difficult to deal with than Finger in front of him.

Of course, this also had something to do with Witt being a young dragon back then.

Without saying anything, Witt studied Finger's blood.

Soon, Witt came to a conclusion.

Nearly 50% of black dragon blood, plus nearly 50% of red dragon blood, this is a hybrid of a black dragon and a red dragon, but there is no mutation, showing the blood characteristics of a black dragon.

In addition, his talent is not very good, whether it is water element or earth element, the affinity level of these two elements is lower than the average element affinity level of dragons.

Of course, this does not mean that Finger is a dragon waste, he just has poor cultivation talent, slow cultivation speed, and limited future achievements.

Well... to put it in a more figurative way, Finger's cultivation talent is similar to Billy's.

Of course, don't underestimate Billy.

The reason why Billy's elemental magic talent looks so bad is just because he is between Witt and others, and Witt and others' elemental talents are at an extremely excellent level.

Because Witt and others are too good, Billy doesn't want to widen the gap between them, so he simply slows down his investment in elemental magic and concentrates on alchemy.

If Billy gave up alchemy and chose magic, his achievements would be lower than those of Witt and others, but he would definitely surpass that of Gedela.

Gedela has good talent, but he is lazy and wastes his talent.

Let's not talk about these for now. In short, Finger is a talent in elemental magic, slightly worse than normal dragons.

So, the question is, why did Witt study these?

It's very simple. Witt is going to teach Finger magic!

If a young dragon like Finger is left alone, to be honest, it will be difficult for it to survive until it is out of the young dragon stage.

This is not the Fast Continent, but the Olivia Continent.

Or the central wilderness of the Olivia Continent.

The dragon beasts that survived in the harsh environment either have strong hunting skills or can hide. The special breath that attracts dragon beasts exudes from the young dragons allows them to take the first path.

But now Finger is obviously not a strong predator, he is in the category of prey.

In addition, this is still a relatively good side.

What's worse is that there are a lot of dark alchemists among the dragons active in this area.

Needless to say, what a young dragon means to a dark alchemist.

Moreover, the attraction of dragons to dark alchemists is actually not limited by age.

This can be seen from the fact that Witt was targeted by Egbert.

Since Witt chose to save Finger, he naturally had to be a good dragon to the end, at least let him master some means of saving his life.

If there is enough time, Witt even wants to take him away from this continent.

Witt is currently studying the method of learning magic suitable for Finger.

Witt, who had several experiences, was already familiar with this kind of thing.

On the other side, Finger saw that after Witt studied his blood a little, he started writing and drawing again, and he couldn't help but feel a little curious.

"What are you doing?"

Finally, Finger mustered up the courage and made up his mind to speak.

Hearing this, Witt chuckled.

"Eighteen thousand ways to eat young dragons!"

"..."

Once extroverted, introverted forever...

Finger was silent again.

Not long after, the amount of medicine remaining in his body began to take effect, and Finger fell asleep unknowingly.

I don't know how long it took.

When Finger opened his eyes again, the surroundings were unusually quiet.

After a moment of slight reaction, he suddenly realized something and turned his head to look around.

Witt was gone, the cauldron was gone, the magic circle was put away, and there was no one else in the open space on the edge of the river except him.

After a brief silence, Finger slowly stood up, and his eyes, which had just fluctuated a little, became empty again.

Sure enough, he shouldn't have any hope for this world.

And...

Why?

Why is it like this every time, every time he is ready to believe that this world is beautiful again, reality will slap him hard.

Finger's body paused slightly, then spread his wings, ready to continue his escape path whose ending was already doomed.

Wow!

Suddenly, a violent splash of water came, and Finger subconsciously turned his head to look over.

Then he saw a silver-white figure about one meter long, rushing out of the river with a small water dragon in its mouth. After leaving the water, the dragon opened its mouth, and the dragon slid 깊Go in, then...

Eye to eye!

The next second, the dragon's body, which was originally about one meter in length, instantly expanded to more than 700 meters, and its huge head stretched out in front of Finger, who was stunned.

"You didn't see anything just now, do you understand?"

Finger stared blankly at the dragon in front of him and nodded subconsciously.

땤On the other side, when Witte saw this, a satisfied smile suddenly appeared on his face, and then he stretched out his hand, reached under the water, and then galloped over the river for a distance...

He grabbed a Perthdramon (fish) that was more than 100 meters in size and landed in the open space next to 놇깊Finger.

“I’ll give you something fresh to eat today!”

As he spoke, Werther opened his mouth, and a chill dissipated the heat that seemed to be gathering around him.

What appeared with the cold air was an iceberg that was slightly smaller than Werther's.

Witte lay down in front of the iceberg, his spirit 꺆 turned into a knife, and he cut the meat from the Perth dragon beast neatly, one by one, and attached it to the iceberg.

"Count one...two...three, that's fine!"

Muttering, Werther took off a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

After swallowing the piece of meat, Werther turned to look at Finger, who was still flying in the air, and raised his eyebrows.

"What are you doing here? Come here and eat!"

After hearing this, Finger slowly lowered his head, his mouth kept opening and closing, his eyes were full of struggle, and after a long time, he made a slightly hoarse voice.

"Get out of here!"

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