The Defeated Dragon

"Who are you looking for?"

The wooden door of the small building opened, a teenager dressed in black, his hair was broken into a bird's nest, and his eyes were deep. The probe came out. Looking at the front of the group plus a huge dog, cautiously asked.

“Is Mr. Granny living here?” Thomas stepped forward and kept a good manner. He asked me gently, “Our master, the son of the Earl of Coral Island, the flower town baron Liszt Tulip, wants to meet him, to him. Ask some magical questions."

"Ah, wait a moment."

The young man stunned and closed the door.

After a while, the door was opened, and the teenager showed his thin, dry figure: "The teacher asked the baron to go in, and the others waited outside."

Liszt nodded: "You stay outside."

"Adults..." What Roma wants to say.

Liszt waved his hand to the island of Coral Island, even the mysterious magician, to give the tulip family face.

Entering the small building, a strange smell into the nose is not the smell of life, like the smell of a certain chemical substance.

This made him frown.

The room was a bit dark and you could see all kinds of messy "equipment", some were metalware, some were jade and crystal. There are so many bottles and cans, and there is even an iron bottle burning with candles. The green juice is boiling, and the strange smell is probably emitted from it.

The room is very messy, even if you walk, you can't let it go.

"The teacher is upstairs, he is waiting for you." The teenager was a little sloppy, looking at Liszt, only the tension of strangers, no sincerity to the nobility.

Probably following the magician for too long, has lost the awe of the nobility - an important factor that the magician is unpopular is that this group of people who believe in "knowledge" ignores the authority of the nobility and believes that knowledge is the only truth in the world. Not the power that the nobility believes in.

The stairs creaked, but as the sky rose, the light became brighter and brighter.

Then Liszt saw the magician Granny Truth, an eagle hook nose, blue eyes, brown hair, about forty years old, surrounded by a magician shrouded in a wide cloak.

He is sitting in a chair and holding a book.

After seeing Liszt, close the book and put it on the messy desk. Liszt's eyes were sharp, and the cover of the book read "The Iron Alchemy Guess - Dedicated to Lord Demba Truth Magi", with a pattern on it.

It is a triangle with an eye inside.

"Baron Liszt, you are more like a handsome aristocrat than your brother Levi's Viscount." Granny stood up, taller than Liszt, under the cloak, is also a thin body. The voice is hoarse, as if it has not been spoken for a long time.

"Mr. Granny, have you seen my brother?"

"Of course, I have had several cooperations with Viscount Levi's. Please feel free to sit down. I don't pay attention to the noble etiquette of the nobles here."

Liszt found a fairly clean stool: "Aristocratic etiquette is not hypocrisy, it is cultivation."

Granny sneered: "Cultivating, is saying how to eat people can eat better Sven?"

"If you have to understand this, you can't do it." Liszt was somewhat resentful of Granny's attitude. He was used to being awe-inspiring as a nobleman, but the other said it was quite reasonable. The world is not just a human being. "The environment here is not good."

"There is no way to compare with the castle. I am just a little magician. My energy and financial resources are all used to explore the truth of the world."

Exploring the truth of the world is the slogan of the magician.

All magicians will abandon the worldly surnames and unify their surnames as "truths". As for the triangles and eyes in the book, called the Eye of Truth, the magicians found that the triangle is the most stable deconstruction, and the world is also composed of triangles - material, spiritual and magical.

And they are the eyes in the triangle, exploring all truths endlessly.

"I can ask, how to release magic?"

"There is no difference between magic and vindictiveness. As a knight, why do you care about magic or vindictiveness? It is all about magic."

"Well, change a topic, how many magicians are there on Coral Island?" Liszt's casual inquirer, who came to visit the magician today, is more curious than a small purpose.

"Looking at Levi's is more clear than asking me. I can only tell you that there are only three magicians in Coral City who have contacted me."

"Do your magicians not meet regularly?"

"The road to the world is lonely. The magic is the embodiment of the truth. Only by listening quietly can you understand the knowledge it wants to tell you!"

Liszt then asked a few questions.

Until Granny asked: "Liston Liszt, you come to visit me, just to ask these ignorant questions. If so, please leave immediately, don't waste my time, my time is For the great truth, not to chat with you!"

"Of course, not only ask questions, I also want to cooperate with you."

"I have something to say."

If you didn't inquire about Gurney's temper in advance, Liszt felt that this guy who didn't respect himself should be dragged out to feed the shiver. Yes, of course, it is not necessarily eaten, it likes to eat cooked food. Or you need to have a barbecue first, then sprinkle a bit.

"You have helped the Fort Tulip, or other nobles, to build magical equipment."

"Do you need me to help you build magic equipment?" Granny got a little interest and calmed down. "My technique is absolutely no problem, even your father has asked me to fix a few pieces of magic equipment."

Liszt is also simple.

Take out a prepared **** pearl from your arms and put it on the table: "Do you know this thing?"

"Black Pearl, do you even have this stuff?"

"Have you seen black pearls?"

"Of course, Levi's also brought black pearls to create magical equipment. This should be the specialty of your tulip family. It is more abundant and peaceful than the white pearl of the Blue Dragon Island. It is a good way to make a fortune."

"It turns out that the black pearl magic equipment in Levi's hands is also made by you. If this is the case, I will not circle any more. This black pearl, if it is bigger and more magical, can you make it and suppress the sea? The magical equipment of the storm?"

“How big is it?”

Liszt left his mind and scored the size of the basketball: "How big is the black pearl?"

Granny froze, thinking for a moment: "I need to see the real thing, in order to judge whether it can be built, enough to suppress the storm equipment. But I think, as long as the quality is up to standard, the manufacturing process is not a problem, I am a magician, With twenty years of magic runes and practice qualifications!"

Magic practice.

A magic apprentice is equivalent to a trainee knight, a magician is equivalent to a land knight, a great magician is equivalent to a sky knight, and a magician is equivalent to a dragon knight.

Granny Truth is a magician.