I, a mercenary, became a beautiful silver-haired boy

In order to survive, Elena had indeed been seeking help from the person who had been calling him, and it turned out that he finally found the other person.

But what he never expected was that the existence that had been talking in his mind during this period of time would actually be the behemoth in front of him.

The towering body, white scales, and the appearance that was very similar to the Western dragons in the storybook made it easy to tell at a glance that this was a real white dragon.

The sense of oppression emitted by the huge body that was tens of meters high was terrifying enough, but what really made people feel the pressure was the golden vertical pupils.

It seemed that with a gaze that penetrated all magic, Elena could not suppress the instinctive fear in the body.

It seemed that a sense of oppression from the blood was generated in the body. In front of this charming white dragon, Elena did not even have the courage to raise his head.

You must know that Elena had just recognized his desperate situation not long ago, and his strong willpower turned into a powerful energy, allowing him to face the enemy that ordinary people could not solve.

No matter how difficult the desperate situation is, he doesn't intend to give up. Even if he knows there is no way to survive, he still wants to fight to the death.

But now he is facing one of the most powerful races in the world, and he can't even have the slightest intention of resisting the dragon.

Cowardly, humble but lovable.

Elena is in this state now. He doesn't know how to react at all, for fear that his subconscious little movements will offend the other party.

Especially when he recalled his previous behavior of cursing loudly, he felt a little regretful, and always felt that he dug a hole for himself and jumped into it.

But soon Elena realized that something was wrong. The dragon was indeed terrible, and the other party's intimidating eyes were indeed terrifying.

But he was definitely not such a timid person. Even if he faced death, he would not blink even an eye, and he would never beg for mercy even if he was abused by a strong man.

Elena knew his own resilience very well, and he shouldn't be scared by the other party like this. There must be something wrong here, and there is an instinct in his body that he doesn't know about.

Elena was only glared at by the opponent's peripheral vision, and the fighting bear directly bore the pressure of the dragon.

All the hair on its body stood up, and its huge body trembled, and it looked a little cute.

"Get lost!"

Soon the white dragon spoke, but its mouth did not move at all, and only a voice came out of its body.

It was the same as what Elena had heard before, that was a female voice.

But unlike the gentle and considerate feeling in her mind, the other party's tone was very domineering, full of the temperament that the superior race in this world should have.

After being scolded like this, the fighting bear no longer dared to stay here. If it weren't for its short tail, it would probably have fled with its tail tucked between its legs.

Elena could even smell a foul smell in the air. The big bear was so scared that it fainted on the spot.

The white dragon obviously noticed this, and the huge dragon head actually showed an impatient look in a very human way.

But she did not make any retaliatory moves, just lowered her head helplessly. She was lying on the ground with her whole dragon, and now her head was directly on the ground.

I don’t know if it was Elena’s illusion. Looking at the other party’s vertical pupils that were no longer filled with majesty, he felt that the other party was very tired.

Just like a seriously injured person, just maintaining consciousness is already doing his best. This white dragon seems to be far less active than Elena imagined.

A closer look is even more so. There are actually four obvious scratches on the white dragon’s huge body. These scratches tore the white dragon’s body, and the wounds even have a faint black flame burning.

I thought I met a big guy, but in the end, the other party is just a candle in the wind like Elena, and it looks like he will die at any time.

At this time, Elena also understood why the Monster Forest was so chaotic recently. There were always low-level monsters that couldn't help but run out of the forest and break into human settlements.

The reason was undoubtedly this beautiful but dying dragon.

This white dragon used the lake as a place to recuperate. In order not to be disturbed by other monsters, she was always emitting a pressure that made it difficult for other creatures to approach.

The powerful but extremely life-threatening high-level monsters could only run away from the lake and towards the outer forest, breaking into the homes that should have belonged to the low-level monsters.

The low-level monsters who lost their hunting grounds and homes could not bear the hunger and could only run out of the forest to find another way to survive.

EvenSome monsters that were simply afraid of the dragon's breath chose to flee directly. After all, even humans would be scared to run away at night if they saw such a powerful existence.

"It's you... have you been calling me?"

Looking at the spiritless dragon in front of him, Elena said with a complicated expression.

He didn't understand why a dying white dragon called him, and what the other party wanted from him.

Elena didn't think he had anything that could be favored by the other party. He was afraid that even if he gave his life to the other party, it would be useless to let the other party deal with his body.

He didn't know what the white dragon was attacked by, but the wound burning with flames was obviously not an ordinary wound. If he was not the world's top doctor, he would probably have no way to deal with this exaggerated wound.

"Yes... child, I have been looking forward to seeing you."

Using words that Elena had never heard of but unexpectedly understood, the white dragon treated him with an extremely friendly attitude, and the golden vertical pupils that should have been full of majesty were now full of kindness.

This made Elena a little flattered, and a little uncomfortable to be looked at.

After all, he had the illusion that he was being stared at by an elder, and it was the kind of long whip that was particularly caring for him, even though the only close family members in his life were the two sisters in the orphanage.

"You don't look very well, let me heal you first."

Looking at Elena's wounded appearance, Bai Long showed a very humane expression of heartache.

Just when Elena was curious about what the other party wanted to do, a milky white magic circle appeared on his head, which looked a bit like the record of holy light magic in the book.

With a little white light falling, Elena was surprised to find that the wounds on his body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What an effective healing magic, it can take effect in such a short time, I am afraid that even the top clergy in the church may not be able to do it?

But think about it carefully, the white dragon in the dragon clan is the dragon that is best at healing, and it is indeed just a matter of raising his hand to heal an ordinary person like him.