Chapter 1103: The Anxious Dragon

The treatment of the legendary white dragon "Winter Princess" didn't take too long to discuss, in fact, because the two usually perfunctory Morning Star professionals were unexpectedly good at talking this time, the "inhumane" treatment of Sellarin was quickly formulated after Punk took the lead.

On the surface, the development of events is exactly the same as the perfect answer envisioned by the "Valkyrie" - the transformation of the circle promised by the Morning Star Mage will naturally ensure the further reinforcement of the Horakar defense line, and the chain of imprisonment made by the "Whisper of Destruction" himself is undoubtedly theoretically impossible to give a legendary warlock of rank 23 a chance to escape, and now the white dragon who has been reduced to a prisoner has become a real "cheap labor", and the evil that once soared in the sky has also received her due" Retribution".

When Punk nodded without hesitation and agreed to build a "forced energy transmission device" for the scarred legendary White Dragon, the joyful Ibefell even wondered if the prejudice he had always had against the Morning Star professional in front of him was a ridiculous misunderstanding, at least at this moment, the naïve "righteous girl" really felt that Punk was the kind of kind and good person who was said to be "cold-faced and hot-hearted, and did not seek fame and fortune".

After all, right next to the caster, Anthony, who was supposed to be shouldering the burden of "kindness", was still smiling with a friendly smile and doing nothing............

In any case, since this matter has been handled so perfectly and "justice", then Iberfir, who has put down a big stone on his chest, can naturally leave the Horaka defense line with joy and continue to the border area to continue to purify the farmland, she is very happy and happy after successfully punishing evil, and the girl with golden hair is on the road with passion and a smile before leaving.

But from the point of view of the hapless White Dragon Serarien, it really couldn't be worse to fall into such a fate.

After only a day had passed, the punk had already restrained the chains he had made overnight to the body of the "Winter Princess" with a blank face, and in the process, even though the dragon who was enduring the pain of flesh tearing through the flesh kept trying to suggest that the gloomy-eyed Morning Star Mage find a way to save her life, she never received any sympathetic response or kind answer from Whisper of Destruction.

Under the ruthless control of the punk, the steel nails carved with the Morning Star-level magic runes only replaced the original steel spikes in a rough and tyrannical way, piercing the spine of the white dragon, and in order to prevent the wound from recovering health, the severed wound that exposed the miserable white bone stubble was tightly wrapped by the magic metal.

So at this moment, Selally has completely turned into a miserable "dragon stick" that can only crawl in the gravity formation, although the alchemy chain of the Morning Star level that is only applied with a little enchantment spell is not a magic equipment in the strict sense, but it is still enough to imprison the scarred ** and soul of an ordinary legendary professional and prevent every wound from healing.

Maybe in the long "dragon birth" process of "Princess Winter", she has never been so embarrassed and powerless.

"Damn, the script shouldn't have been played out like this! Why would Mr. Doom Whisper help that nasty bitch who doesn't follow the rules......? Does he already think that I am completely useless"?

Thinking anxiously, the winter princess who unconsciously sprung up in her heart couldn't help but curse secretly, and the dragon who was locked in the small underground space even habitually tried to flap her wings to express her inner worries for a while.

But soon, the cold magical energy from her bones and the dense runes glittering on the ground reminded her of a painful and frustrating fact - she had lost her wings and even her limbs, and the current "Winter Princess" was no longer the powerful legendary white dragon.

"No, it shouldn't be like this, think fast, think fast............ With the means of a Morning Star mage, if he really just wants to imprison an ordinary legend according to the idea of that "Valkyrie", he only needs to use a simple magic circle, and Mr. Sai'an doesn't need to waste precious Morning Star level materials to make these more than ten heavy shackles......, isn't it? A legendary white dragon is of use at any time, you have to calm down quickly!"

Enduring the pain of the wound on her body, she shook her head, and tried to dispel the fear in her heart, the "Winter Princess" is worthy of a legendary dragon who has completed breaking free from the cage, and after a short panic, she quickly regained her sane thoughts after a rare moment of alone time.

Yes, unlike the "Righteous Maiden" Ibefil, who likes to make decisions through the "faction", Sellarin, as a legendary member of the Santarim Society of the evil faction, is obviously better at thinking about things from the perspective of interests, and her thinking about the actions of "Whispers of Destruction" at this moment is quite correct.

If Punk really decided to give up on a stupid dragon that had been defeated and captured altogether, would he really need to use the valuable Morning Star material to create a chain that would bind the dragon's body three times, even if he was known as the "Master Alchemist" (the reputation that spread when Mimibez was selling his goods) in the multiverse?

"Not necessary! Not at all! It must not be necessary............ Yes, this chain may have a "small function" that I don't know about, but not necessarily"!

Taking advantage of his "guard" to go out to check the energy circuit, he didn't come back yet, silently talking to himself, Serraline couldn't help but comfort herself while trying to run her mind.

And after such a serious consideration............ She really thought of some clues in the words that Punk left when he left after installing this set of confinement equipment for herself.

"Pathetic loser, I guess with your IQ you can't even remember the title of the master of your family, right?"

It sounded a bit redundant and a little inexplicable ridicule and mockery, and at the time Selallyen thought it was just a wicked mockery of the Morning Star Mage against her embarrassed self, but now that she thinks about it, she thinks about it............

Isn't Old Aiman's title the Crimson Scepter?