The Golden Dragon Will Never Take It For Granted

"One more shot, one more shot!"

Gene was already red-eyed when he lost. He didn't even know how much he lost. He only knew that he wanted to win back.

Although Ansair didn't like seeing him and wanted him to lose more, it was already dark.

Tomorrow there is Nigus' magic class and he has to get up early. He doesn't want to waste his precious sleeping time.

"It's very late now, Gene. You see it's getting dark. If you don't go home, your mother should be worried."

Ans El put away the wooden sign and said to Jean.

"I don't care! Give it another shot, and I'll definitely win it back!"

Jean lost his head and couldn't listen to Ansel's words at all.

Olivia didn't know if it was her conscience, and she felt that it was too much to bully a little dragon, so she also said.

"Let's just play here today, little Jean. I'm also tired and want to rest. I'll continue playing tomorrow."

"But I have class tomorrow, so I don't have time to play!"

Seeing that neither Ansair nor Olivia had any interest in the game, Jean was so anxious that there was a cry in his voice.

After all, he was just a young dragon.

He calculated it carefully. In one afternoon, he not only lost the more than 100 copper coins he won in the morning, but also lost two silver coins.

This huge sum is pocket money for a full two months!

He was anxious when he thought that it would take two days at the soonest to see his silver coins again.

"Well, I'll give you this card. You can go home and find other dragons to play with. We're really tired after playing all day."

Ans El handed the wooden sign in his hand to Jean.

Gene looked at Ans El, and felt a little better when he thought that he had lost more than himself.

"thanks."

He took the wooden sign and thanked him. Unexpectedly, Ans El, who he had always thought he did not like to see, would give him the wooden sign.

Feeling a little calmer, he looked at the wooden sign in his hand and thought it might be a good thing to leave now.

Playing cards with them this afternoon is really bad. If you keep playing, you may lose even more.

But if he goes to play with other dragons, he will definitely win some money back with more experience than other dragons.

Genn no longer hesitated after thinking this way, and bid farewell to the dragons of the Ansair family.

Seeing that Jean flew out of the cave, Ansier said to his mother, "Mom, you must have used some kind of magic to get out of the old man!"

There are some casinos in the world itself, so the word "Lao Qian" also has a synonym in the Dragon language.

Olivia was neither angry nor guilty when she heard him dismantle herself.

She said, "There's nothing in the rules that says you can't use magic."

It was shameful for Ansier to see that his mother could bully the two little dragons so righteously.

"Mom, give me back the money you won against me."

"Why should I pay back the money I won by my own ability?

Although you are my child, baby, you cannot let a giant dragon hand over his treasure at will. "

Olivia replied like this, there is no reason to spit out the treasure swallowed in the dragon's belly.

Ansier gave his mother a blank look, wanting to continue recovering his silver coins.

Today he lost as much as five silver coins, even if he didn't cherish his treasure like an ordinary dragon, it was enough to make him feel pain.

Olivia didn't want to listen to him, so she turned back into a giant dragon and went straight into the cave to sleep.

Seeing that he couldn't get his money back, Ansier could only admit that he was unlucky.

On the other hand, after Gene returned to his lair, he pulled the nearby little dragons to play Landlord Fight and won some copper coins.

Because the production of wooden plaques is not complicated and difficult, just like this, the game of Dou Dizhu has been popularized on Long Island.

The game of Dou Dizhu also added a special rule of this world, that is, the use of magic is prohibited.

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A few days later, Ansel took a holiday and flew to the edge of Dragon Island, a small island that other dragons could not see.

He stood on the island with a small book in the middle of his huge paws.

The incantations of ancient magic are extremely complicated. Nigus taught them the rules in class, but Ansel couldn't understand them.

In addition, his memory was so worrying, Ansier could only read the spell according to the magic book.

Finally, the lengthy incantation came to an end, and a small fireball appeared on Ansel's claws.

Only a small fireball the size of a tennis ball seemed insignificant on his palm the size of a badminton court.

The magic power in his body is too low, and the affinity of magic is not high, so the power of the fireball technique is even weaker than that of a normal black iron magician.

With just such a small fireball, he also found that the magic power in his body was reduced by nearly half.

Ansel threw the fireball to the sea.

Nourishing~

This is the sound of sea water dousing the flames.

The fireball went out as soon as it entered the sea, causing no damage at all.

Although he had no hope for his magical talent, seeing this scene, Ansel couldn't help but have black lines all over his head.

It's really too weak!

Ansier thought in his heart that he couldn't count on this power to kill anything at all.

He had to fish out some small fish with his claws, beat them to death, and then use magic to harvest them.

Ans El ignited a small fireball in front of his claws.

With one paw, he nailed a three-meter-long small fish to the ground, UU reading www. uukanshu.com ignored its dying churning struggle, and the other paw brought a fireball close to its head.

After a while, a smell of meat wafted across the island.

Throw away the little fish that is completely dead and is still swaying only by nerves.

Ans El closed his eyes and felt the magic in his body. He felt a faint increase, and he felt that it might be his own illusion.

Although he was puzzled, his magic power was exhausted at this moment, and he couldn't continue to try to superimpose supernatural evil power.

Ansel's magic power is low, and the recovery of magic power is also slow.

After about an hour, he slowly felt that the magic power had recovered to the point where he could use the magic twice.

After spending a whole day stacking supernatural evil powers, Ans El gradually felt the enhancement of fireball technique.

However, there is no obvious improvement like "Feast" and "Soul Smashing". Fireball has not changed from badminton to basketball, but it is a little bigger.

Ans El also found that the magic power in his body was a little more.

The significance of spell strength in this world is not only the magic power affinity that is the power of magic, but also represents the magic power in one's own body, and can use more magic.

Of course, his awakened skills are not magic, they don't consume magic power, but they can get some bonuses.

In addition, Ans El realized that the super evil power is not to increase his magic power by a percentage, but to add a drop of water to his small bowl every time.

There is no cooling time, no species limit, although this skill is very difficult to stack now, but it can be stacked faster and faster.

Maybe in the later stage of a large-scale war, he can stack up to thousands of morning's spell power.

But now, he can only superimpose in this almost comical and laborious way.