Chapter 207: I Am the New Divine Dragon
The body was as large as a mountain, the red scale armor was dense all over the body, the strong and slender limbs trampled on the ground, and the hideous claws pressed into the ground.
The wings that covered the sky trembled, and the wind howled under its wings, dispelling the mist that surrounded it.
The hideous and holy head hung down, and the pale blue pupils and light blue pupils stared at each other.
"Polkenny, the dragon." Silver sat down cross-legged, floating in the void and quietly staring at the dragon pupil.
That's right, the person Silver came to see this time was one of the strongest in the world. That is, the dragon that is going to come after the crusade against the white whale.
"Don't see me like that, compatite." Polkenny didn't open his mouth, but the kind words of the old man next door echoed in the void.
"In front of you is just an old dragon who can't move."
The old ones can't move, that's a joke.
I don't know how big Polkenny is, but there is no such thing as a dragon being unable to move. As long as they are willing, even if they are on the verge of death, the dragon clan can still burst out with extremely strong combat power.
"Can you tell me why you called me?" Silver spread his hands and slammed his mouth, "I don't have that much time, I came here during the break between work." β
"Hahaha, then let's make a long story short, I want to ask you to take my place." Polkenny said after laughing.
Silver: "............"
Can this sentence be translated like this: I see that you are pleasing to the eye, and after my death, my property will be yours.
"Would you like to?" Polkenny asked sincerely, his eyes revealing endless anticipation.
ββ¦β¦ I do. After a moment's thought, Silver agreed to Polkenny's request.
Silver's strength has surpassed the limits of this world, and there is no need to worry about being framed at all. With the power of Maxwell's demon jumping world, he can easily break free even if he is framed.
"The reason for this will be known after you accept my power, and the rest of the matter will get rid of you." Polkenny seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and his massive body turned into a sky full of blue points of light.
Fireflies flew aimlessly in the air, and then, as if guided, they all gathered around the silver body, slowly spinning, like a tornado of light into the misty sky.
From the end of the body close to the silver, little by little, it drilled into its body. The moment the point of light burrows into the silver, change is happening at the same time.
The protection of the dragon, the protection of the sky, the protection of the holy dragon, the protection of the dragon's blood, the protection of defense, the protection of attack, the protection of the magic, the protection of the elves............
A series of news of the enhancement was echoing in his mind, and the transformation of the body was going on at the same time, the dragon scales were growing, the dragon wings broke through the skin and grew out of the lute bone, and the body became bigger and bigger, more and more like the dragon Polkenny.
Of course, indispensable memories are also instilled at a high speed, and Silver is like watching a documentary, and countless images flash through his mind.
Half a day passed.
A crimson dragon crouched in the pool, the deafening sound of water echoing through the air.
"I see, I see." The dragon, aka Silver, slowly opened its eyes.
400 years ago, the witch factor in Shatila's body went berserk and turned into a jealous witch who only knew how to destroy, devouring half of the world. After that, it was sealed by the dragon Polkenny, the sage Felegail, and the sword saint Red.
After that, the dragon Polkenny, the sage Felegail, and the sword saint Red repaired the surface of the world, but could not repair the inner layer of the world. The world has been running in a state of incompleteness.
And now the world is almost at its limit, and the divine dragon that has supported the broken world for four hundred years has also reached its limit.
"That said, you want me to fix this, Polkenny." Silver whispered, but because of her massive body, even if she spoke in a low voice, it sounded like thunder.
"I don't have your selfless character, but for your sake, I'll help you." The silver mouth is duplicitous and looking for excuses. Obviously he has decided to help Polkenny, but he still has to find a bunch of excuses.
Click! With a writhing sound of bones, Silver transformed from a mountain-sized dragon back to its original human form.
"By the way, I have now inherited the power of Polkenny, and I should be able to manipulate the Dragon Calendar Stone!" Silver showed a wicked smile, "Do you want to give those old men a notice that if they don't dance hula on the street, there will be a heavenly punishment?" β
"Forget it, it's not fun to bully a bunch of old men."
After saying this, the light flashed, and the silver disappeared in place, and the next moment appeared on the highest white tower of the Rheinharut family.
"What am I doing now? Wait or do you do something? β
Looking down, pedestrians hurried by, and dragon carts continued to run down the streets.
"I heard that a large number of dragon carts carrying grain entered the Duke of Karsten's residence today, is it true?"
"Not only that, it is said that a large number of mercenaries and soldiers have begun to gather at the residence of Balière."
"Moreover, Anastasia Hexin's family seems to be stepping up the acquisition of weapons and armor, even magic stone products seem to be being acquired, and even magic stone cannons have been transported in."
"This battle, it shouldn't be really preparing for war, right?"
"You are all lonely and unheard, and the latest news is that the way to choose the king has been changed to whoever can kill Moby Dick will be the king!"
The crowd let out a fierce exclamation, and everyone was surprised by the remark.
Words like this kept coming to Silver's ears, and the streets and alleys were full of similar words.
"The preparations are in full swing! I can't do anything but go to Rozval and borrow the Gospels! β
As soon as the light flashed, he jumped from the white spire blowing cold wind to the elegant corridor covered with oil paintings on the red carpet.
The tip of his nose moved slightly, and his head tilted to the left hallway, "Over there." β
Walking quickly through the hallway, a few seconds later, he reached a portal, and with a gentle push of the door, Silver stepped inside.
At first glance, I saw Rozval, who was holding a book and reading literature and art. Then as soon as he looked up, he revealed a clown's funny face, and his temperament was instantly ruined.
"Ahββ,hh Half a day gone. Rozval spoke in a strange voice, and danced before the silver, and made a knightly salute.
"To borrow my Gospel for use, I'm going to predict the location of the Moby Dick." Yinmu had a face, as if he hadn't seen it, and said straight to the point.
"No problem, the Gospel is in the Count's Mansion of Mezas." Be open and honest with Yin, and after negotiating a deal, you will not be as secretive as before.
"Let's take a trip." Silver put his hand on Rozval's shoulder, jumped again, and returned to the Count of Mezas in the blink of an eye.