A huge black shadow swept across the beach where the spatial eye was.

Just when Lin An thought she had escaped the dragon's eyes, she heard a low dragon roar that seemed to roar and had a strange rhythm.

【“…… Oh, there's a Terran here. ”】

Lin An's heart thumped.

The dragon's roar was supposed to be deafening—and certainly was—but she had a feeling that it was speaking to her.

【“…… Oh, I've slept for too long, I've forgotten about jì, and now the Terrans can't understand the dragon language. ”】

It was like being able to see clearly the movement of Lin An raising his hands to cover his ears in the space ball, the dragon roar was a little lower, and the roaring dragon language added some mellow glissando, as if he was muttering in a low voice.

Then, after a long period of dragon language, and the strong fluctuations that accompanied the dragon language, the roar in Lin An's ears suddenly became understandable.

【“…… Hey! Terran, do you understand? The Great Nien Klee Robbust...... Nerak VI is talking to you! ”】

Lin An was stunned.

To the dragon, the little Terrans in the space sphere looked like they were stupid.

A moment later, Lin An withdrew the space ball.

She looked up at the black dragon that looked down on her.

Its crystalline eyes were about the same size as Lin An's head.

"Are you talking to me?"

["In this damned, dark, water-and-water prison, there's a second one who can compete with the great Nienclerobbust...... The race of Nerac VI? ”】

What replied to Lin An was another roar.

Well, so she personally verified the knowledge of a dimensional race: dragons possess humanoids - oh no, they are far superior to the intelligence of humans.

In addition, she still couldn't write down the names of thousands of words, interspersed with dragons, and many more unknown ancient languages.

Including its pronunciation.

It's not that Lin An doesn't have enough memory and IQ, but that there seems to be magic in that name, just like the devil's real name, ordinary life can't be written down at all.

This is the racial moat brought about by the difference between the Silver and Bronze bloodlines.

Just like it is now.

Facing this giant dragon, Lin An could actually feel that this giant dragon was not very old, and it had not stepped into the realm of legends, and in terms of the dragon's life limit, it might not even be an adult.

But standing in front of this young dragon, Lin An couldn't help but feel a burst of fear hit his heart.

Fortunately, her will is strong and her soul is clear enough to resist [Long Wei], otherwise, she would be like a person who has been frightened, holding her head in terror and screaming, and rushing into the sea.

[Dragon Power] is an innate talent of dragons.

When the dragon was still an egg, it was already able to exude the unique coercion of this dragon, intimidating all races below the silver bloodline.

Otherwise, with the time of this underground space, there are so many powerful demonic beasts living here, and this giant dragon may not have a chance to break out of its shell.

In addition to this, dragons are also born with inherited memories, which can allow newborn dragons to gain the memories of previous dragons, even if they sleep all day and do nothing, they can also master dragon language as they grow older, and gradually master dragon grammar and various abilities of dragons.

It's similar to a witch - as an aside, the witch is said to be a descendant of the Silver Race, a branch of the Gunis people.

-- This is really a typical example of unearned gains, which makes many students in the Great Heavenly Empire who have been studying hard for 12 years be embarrassed!

Many thoughts passed through Lin An's mind in an instant.

She blinked.

"Hello, great, huh...... His Excellency Nerac VI. ”

Lin An performed a mage salute.

"Can you come down? Your body is so big, I'm tired with my neck up. ”

The dragon roared.

This time, Lin An didn't understand it at all.

Dragons' inherited memories allow them to inherit many languages - Old Elf, Old Dwarf, Ancient Pygmy...... Even kobolds, as long as they were understood by the dragons of the previous generation, so if it didn't want Lin An to understand it, Lin An would have to be illiterate.

Lin An waited patiently.

The giant dragon stopped roaring, turned its head, and stared at Lin An with huge vertical pupils for a moment.

Lin An was stared at creepy.

She didn't look away from the dragon's gaze, though.

["Terran female, do you know who is in front of you? ”】

Lin An understood what the dragon meant, narrowed his eyes, and his gaze swept over the dark and glowing scale armor on the dragon's body.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're supposed to be an obsidian dragon of the gem dragons, right?"

The dragon's pupils were visibly surprised.

["Tell me the basis of your judgment - I hope you are not blind, otherwise, the great Nienklee Robust...... Nerac VI will turn the lowly people who try to fool it into barbecue! ”】

Two small fires erupted from its nostrils.

The heat wave hit his face, and when he came to Lin An, he was blocked by an invisible barrier and diverted to both sides.

"Because of your scales, Your Excellency."

Lin An replied:

"At first, I did almost think you were a black dragon."

"However, as everyone knows, the five-colored dragons are all dragons of the evil camp, and I have not felt the evil aura from the dragon power you exude."

"Of course, this is not absolute, it just makes me doubt my original judgment."

"Then, I saw you for who you really are."

"The scales of the black dragon will not be so neat, beautiful, and full of the luster peculiar to gemstones—"

Lin An slapped a little sycophant, and finally came to the conclusion,

"So I finally conclude that you are a member of the great family of gem dragons, obsidian dragons."

The dragon's wings flapped twice, and there was a flurry of sand and rocks.

【“…… Oh, it turns out that the current Terrans, and the Cunzài who can recognize the great obsidian dragon clan! ”】

Suppressing some kind of emotion, the dragon muttered lowly, as if it had been given a ladder to get off the stage, and the huge dragon body descended, closing the dragon wings that were more than twenty feet long on both sides of the body.

Despite its lightness, a large crater appeared in the sand.

Lin An sighed, "To be honest, your previous guess was right, on the current Muse Continent, there will not be more than ten human races that can recognize you, and if you appear, it will most likely cause panic on the surface." ”

Lin An knew that this obsidian dragon should be eager to understand the situation on the surface, so he intentionally or unintentionally revealed some of it in his words to arouse the dragon's curiosity.

Curiosity is another personality trait of dragons in addition to their penchant for treasure.

Otherwise, in addition to collecting treasures, the dragons standing at the top of the pyramid of the dimensional races will have only one way to sleep, and they will be able to pass their long lives.

Really.

The obsidian dragon's vertical pupils, drawn into a thin slit, became oval, and then quickly recovered.

Without further inquiry, it flapped a pair of dragon wings, as if the position was not very comfortable for it.

But the opportunity to communicate with outsiders, the dragon didn't want to miss it, but it didn't want to be too eager - it didn't know that since it realized that it was an intelligent race, Lin An had been constantly evaluating its appearance.

["Oh, that's normal, the Terrans are a bunch of timid little things, and every time we appear on the mainland, they always panic. ”】

The dragon was unimpressed by some derogatory remarks in Lin An's mouth.

Most of the gem dragons belong to the neutral camp and do not have a hobby of killing and destroying, but don't expect them to be too good-tempered, and even be the dragon knight's mount and magic pet like the Terrans themselves fantasize about the novels - will people go to pets for cats, dogs, chickens and ducks?

"Were you born here, Your Excellency Nirac VI?"

["Damn, Terran female, don't you know basic communicative manners? ”】

The dragon roared again, and it seemed that it couldn't bear it anymore - it didn't care before, because it didn't regard Lin An as an equal object of communication at all:

["My full name is Nion Clero Buster...... Nirac VI - Before and after the official title, I graciously allow you to add honorific titles like 'Great' and 'Your Excellency' as a sign of respect for the Obsidian Dragons! ”】

"But you know, as a Bronze Human, I don't have the same inheritance memories as you, so I can't understand your full name."

Lin An's words made the dragon like a balloon punctured by a needle, and it leaked in an instant, muttering angrily:

["Bronze bloodline, what kind of thing is that-stupid human race, when did it degenerate to the point where even the silver bloodline didn't dare to admit it......"]

Lin An's eyes flashed.

A certain historical puzzle seems to have come to the truth.

The long-lived intelligent race has such an advantage: for them, what ordinary races need for dozens of generations to pass down is just a matter of sleep.

Lin An began to feel that, just like the trip to the Demon Realm, she seemed to have fallen into some kind of predetermined destiny.

A ready-made living history is here, and it is a waste of opportunity not to ask.

Taking advantage of the lonely dragon's desire to communicate with people, the dialogue between Lin An and the obsidian dragon gradually shifted.

Although the dragon with the memory of inheritance has no less than the human race, he has never seen an object that can be communicated, and in terms of communication experience, where is Lin An's opponent, he chatted for a day and a night unconsciously.

Lin An thus learned the origin of the dragon.

Nerak VI - after being seduced by Lin An to cast the language of the Old Elves and Ancient Gnomes, the dragon sensed the problem and reluctantly agreed to her disrespectful name - a dragon egg that was missed during the Great Migration of the Dragons.

After years of slumber, it was discovered by the Terrans of the time of Sobic, and after many twists and turns, it fell into the hands of Aman, the lord of the earth and the firmament.

Oman provided the conditions for the birth of Nerak VI, but also drew a contract on Nirac VI's eggshell, so that as soon as he was born, he became the guardian of the city in the sky, and was saddled with the duty of guarding the source of demons, and could not leave the underground space.

Lin An guessed wrong before, Nirac VI was not a juvenile dragon, it had lived for nearly two thousand years, it had already reached adulthood, but because of the contract, it could not enter the realm of legends.

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