Dragon: Dragon Realm

"Bone dragon... undead dragon... bone dragon..."

On the streets of the City of Death, Werther looked up while walking.

I don't know what's going on. There were many bone dragons and undead dragons on the street, but they disappeared today, as if they were avoiding him.

When the use of mental power is not allowed, it is really not easy to find a kind of dragon in a city-state!

After talking to Celine, Werther was ready to enter the Dragon Tomb.

In order to prevent himself from having bad luck, Witte planned to go to the gathering area of ​​skeletal dragons and undead dragons mentioned by Meyer and look for them on the way.

Facts have proved that Werther is quite aware of his luck.

He had walked almost half the distance, but he didn't even see a bone dragon or an undead dragon.

However, in the eyes of other dragons, his attitude seemed a bit perverted.

After all, who cares about dragons? He was murmuring the name of a dragon while looking around with gleaming eyes.

"Forget it, let's fly..."

Just when Witte was about to fly up and look for it, a bone dragon walked out of a shop in front.

Seeing this, Werther's eyes suddenly lit up.

Finally found it!

…

After finally sending the energetic little guy back, Quinton was finally able to go shopping happily.

He has long wanted to come to this store to relax.

Needless to say, the service here is worth his long expectations.

"Jie Jie Jie, brother, let's get to know each other!"

Just when Quinton was still recalling the feeling just now, a rather familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Quinton turned his head and looked over...

When he saw the dragon behind him, the soul fire in his eyes jumped a little more happily.

"It's you!"

Hearing this, Witte was stunned for a moment, and then looked up and down at the bone dragon in front of him.

"You are...Quinton!"

With that said, Witte put down the opponent's dragon tail, and then casually flicked away the bone powder he had secretly captured.

I originally wanted to collect some new samples, but to my surprise, they turned out to be familiar dragons.

Then this thing is really useless at all.

but……

Witte looked at the opponent's keel that was as clean as new and as warm as topaz, with a flash of curiosity in his eyes.

"Your dragon bone..."

"Haha, a little maintenance."

Werther glanced back, and then he noticed that the store Quinton just came out of was a maintenance store.

But your whole body is just a frame of bones, so what do you need to maintain?

As if he guessed what Werther was thinking, Quinton said with a smile: "Unlike you, our bone dragon's body is particularly easy to accumulate dust.

Therefore, you have to come to the maintenance shop frequently to clean it.

By the way, I asked them to apply a layer of wax on me. Although it will be rubbed off quickly, don't you think it looks good? "

"Well……"

Werther's mind turned around several times and finally found a suitable adjective.

"Good-looking and full of skin!"

"Haha, right..."

As he said that, Quinton suddenly thought of what Werther had just said.

"By the way, what you just said about making friends...do you want me to help you with something?"

Quinton doesn't dislike Werther.

As for what Witte did to him, of course he saw it with his strength, but this kind of thing didn't matter to him.

The bone dragon clan has no flesh and blood, and their unique shape and unique way of birth have made them suffer from too many strange looks.

If they care about everything, their life will be too tiring.

Therefore, bone dragons almost always grow up under the teachings of "don't care too much" from the elders of the ethnic group.

Because of this, they don't care about many things.

Although Werther's behavior was a bit abnormal, Quinton could feel that Werther's actions were just out of curiosity and there was no trace of malice.

There is no need to dislike such a dragon.

When Witte heard Quinton's words, he grinned and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

For a dragon with a bad taste, the various reactions of other dragons are the motivation for him to show his bad taste.

But the reaction of the dragon in front of me was too bland, so bland that it was boring.

So, Werther was ready to get down to business.

"That's it. I want to enter the Dragon Tomb and try to understand the rules of death."

"That's it, let's go!"

As he spoke, the dragon wings with only a few bones behind the bone dragon flapped slightly, and then flew towards the west of the City of Death.

Werther was startled for a moment, then hurriedly followed.

"Are you going to take a test?

Brother, if you have any reliable news, please share it.

It's good for me to be mentally prepared here. "

"test?"

Quinton turned to look at Werther.

"You don't need a test. You are strong enough and your character is not bad. There is no need for a test. I can just take you to the Dragon Tomb."

When Witte heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Is it so casual?"

"It's not casual at all. I'll explain it to you a little bit and you'll understand.

A person who can be buried in a dragon tomb must be at least a legendary level expert. On this basis, the stronger the person, the better. The stronger the person, the easier it is to transform into a bone dragon.

I am the legendary high position, and you are the legendary mid position.

You, who can talk to me even in front of me, must have no problem with your xinxing.

You, who is in the middle of the legend, can use the dragon scales to scrape my bone powder, which means that you are very strong.

In the process of scraping the bone meal, the only emotion I can feel from you is curiosity.

so……

It’s not that I’m careless, but you are strong enough and don’t need any additional tests.

As for those dragons that need to be tested...

When we need to test it, more than 90% of the dragon that wants to enter the Dragon Tomb will not be able to enter.

In this case, strength is not very important, what is important is character.

Dragons with bad temperament can easily fall into the pursuit of the supreme law, thus wasting their talents.

Allowing such a dragon to enter the Dragon Tomb would be a disservice to him.

Therefore, in this case, we will use strength as a condition to stop him and let him continue to practice until he can pass the test.

Of course, he is a dragon who is not very strong, but has a very tough mind.

Such a dragon will also be placed in the dragon tomb.

Because such a dragon knows what it is doing and what it should do, and will not easily fall into the illusion that the supreme law is power. "

Hearing this, Werther suddenly realized, and then he looked at Quinton with interest.

"Are there many dragons who understand the rules of death?"

"Yes, but not many. Moreover, the death rule is not actually a powerful rule. It is more of a auxiliary function, or it can be used unexpectedly."

"Then do you think it's possible for me to understand the rules of death?"

"able."

Werther was startled.

"No, are you so sure?"

"Haha, the aura in your dragon soul is unfamiliar to other dragons, and it is even difficult to detect it, but we are bone dragons, and we are very familiar with that aura."

"..."