Chapter 399: The Dragon Clan's Nobles Who Didn't Know Where They Came From
If Felik still doesn't understand by this time, then he's really stupid.
In retrospect, the dragonman mage's move just now is likely to be an invitation to a duel, just like a duel between human knights, just like throwing gloves, the mage is sending a decorative belt, if it is accepted, then it is considered to accept the duel.
And just now he tied the decorative strap to the staff, probably a provocation, otherwise the dragon man would not be so angry, and scolded him.
So...... What should I do now?
At this time, it is impossible to repent, but if it is a direct duel, then the other party has launched a magic in the dragon language, and he is also chanting in human language, so wouldn't it seem very discordant?
No, it's not just a violation, your identity will be exposed in minutes!
Can you pass the level without chanting and casting some simple spells?
“@¥%#……%¥&!!”
The dragonman mage raised his staff again and smashed it on the ground, looking at his expression, he was already extremely impatient, as if urging Felik not to rub it and hurry up to make a move.
Well, there's no way, just have some simple spells, it's best to defeat, and if you can't defeat it, you can only cause a riot and quickly retreat.
Just as Felik wanted to use a fireball technique to make a friendly start, a passionate roar suddenly came from behind him, muddying the spell that Felik had been silently reciting half in his head, and everyone turned their heads to look in the direction behind them, only to see a dragon in the shape of a dragon, dragging a carriage slowly from the other end of the street to this side.
The carriage was huge, but there were no curtains or anything like that, and people outside could see what the people sitting inside were doing, and the surface of the car was intricately patterned with gold metal, and a flag fluttered in the corner of the roof.
Felik squinted his eyes and saw what kind of pattern was painted on this flag, it was a dragon head, not fine, but a bit like a primitive totem, with a rough and wild domineering atmosphere.
The person sitting inside was a woman, the closest thing Felik had ever seen to a human dragon, at least in appearance, except for the pair of dragon horns on her head.
The dragonmen who were still watching the excitement just now were all in awe, and retreated to the side to get out of the way.
What is this, is it a dignitary in the dragon clan? Felik thought silently in his heart, and wanted to follow the example of the dragonmen around him, retreat to the side, and then take this opportunity to escape, but obviously the dragonman mage did not give him this opportunity, even if he retreated to the side, he stood by his side.
The surrounding dragons let out a chirp of cheer, as if to praise the man in the carriage, and even the dragonman mage next to him showed respect, spitting out a series of fast and complex syllables.
On the entire street, there was only one person like Felik who repeatedly said "hello".
He felt the gaze focused on him burn hotter.
This time the lurk was a complete failure, and Felik had completely lost the idea of struggling, and he had already begun to think about how to leave the dragon's territory and escape back.
Do you want to blast a path with a strange fire first?
No, the power of original sin has not been replenished for a long time, in order to brainwash the mages, coercion and misconstruction have been used too much, and there is not much left, not to mention that there is no source that can be replenished in the future, so we must use it sparingly as much as possible.
What to do?
Felik was still thinking anxiously, when he suddenly felt someone looking at him, so he raised his head, looked instinctively in the direction of his gaze, and then met the pair of red eyes that burned like flames, and crimson flames swirled in the creeping creeping's unique pupils, just like her flaming hair.
It was from the gaze of the woman in the car.
At this point, Felik finally saw her clearly.
A dignified and beautiful woman, with a hint of domineering, that is the momentum of a high-ranking person.
And the other party's dragon characteristics are even less than he imagined, there is not even a trace of scales on his face, there is really only the feature of the dragon horns on the head, if it is met by chance on the street, he is afraid that this woman is the same as himself, and it is also a fine work of disguise to blend into the dragon clan.
The other party's eyes seemed to convey something to him, but Felik didn't see it, he was afraid that he would be recognized, so he staggered his gaze and lowered his head.
Amid the unpleasant cheers, the dragon cart slowly drove through the street and walked away.
The streets were calm again, and Felik, who had not had time to escape, was pushed out of the crowd and into the middle of the street again.
It seems that this group of dragonmen has not forgotten themselves at all, and it is really an honor, Felik laughed at himself in his heart.
“#…… &¥&……”
Listening to the other party's almost provocative dragon language, Felik frowned, he couldn't think of a way to hide from the world, he had given up thinking, and the dragon mage who was not tolerant at all also made Felik's patience reach the limit.
Finally, scold him, and then start fighting.
Felik cleared his throat.
“……*(&!” (Let's fight!) )
He was about to pick up a swear word, but before he could say it, he was interrupted by an exclamation, and a woman came out of the crowd surrounded by many dragon guards, and that woman was the woman Felik had just seen, sitting in a dragon cart.
The other party stared at himself with excited and fanatical eyes, and then quickly stepped forward and said a few words to himself casually in dragon language, and gave Felik a tight hug, although he was a dragon, he had to say that he was in great shape, but unfortunately Felik was not in the mood to enjoy this fragrance at the moment.
He was still wondering what was going on with this dragon girl?
Could it be that you have recognized the wrong person?
Felik had a guess in his mind, but the idea was quickly dismissed by him, because the other party didn't give him a chance to answer, and kept talking to himself, blinking at him with those seductive eyes, and turning his head from time to time to explain something to the dragonman mage.
Felik was stunned, the other party looked like this, it seemed to ...... Helping yourself deceive others?
In just a few words, the attitude of the dragon man mage just now changed one hundred and eighty degrees, he was shocked at first, then ashamed, and then said a few words, looking at his expression, he should have said something similar to apology.
Then the woman took out a ribbon from her pocket, smiled softly at Felik, and tied it to his staff, which was made of golden silk and embroidered with a sinuous dragon shape in silver thread.
When he saw this belt, the people around him exclaimed, and then lowered his head and saluted respectfully, and the dragon man mage laughed a few times and also saluted, saying something in his mouth, as if he wanted to explain the duel just now.
Felik smiled slightly, waved his hand, and untied the other party's cloth belt from his staff and handed it back.
The dragon mage took it with both hands and said a word, and Felik understood, it was a thanks.
After the riot subsided, the surrounding dragons went their own way, and Felik, who was stunned in place, was suddenly stopped by the dragon nobles who did not know the source in front of him, and then led the dragon cart.