Chapter 34: "The Shame of the Dragons"

The "pseudo-dragons" on the continent of Pandaria, such as the bipedal wyvern, the earth-walking dragon, and even the dragon eagle, all have some common characteristics. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info has a strong body, a long, thick neck, a horned or frilly head, sharp teeth, and a long tail. Its body is covered with scales all over its body, which protect it. Its eyes have four layers of eyelids, the inner three of which are transparent to protect the eyes from damage, and ears that can be opened and closed, but not all dragons have outer ears. The teeth are sharp and sharp, usually bent inwards in order to tear apart the prey. He has twice as much eyesight as a person, he can see in the dark, and his hearing is much sharper, and he can hear a pin. It also feels good and can feel invisible objects moving. They can fly, walk, swim, and some can breathe in the water.

Just by inheriting a trace of blood from the orthodox "dragons", the "pseudo-dragons" can run rampant in the jungle, not to mention the real dragons. But as a genuine silver dragon, "Silver Wings" Francis is fleeing for his life in a panic.

Francis "Silver Wing" is the youngest son of the Silver Dragon King, and the youngest of the sons. There is a saying in the ancient country of China, "the dragon gives birth to nine sons, each is different" and the ancient saying of this otherworldly continent "dragon nature is promiscuous" seems to coincide. Francis's mother seems to be a petite "elven dragon", but there is no way to verify the long history, but from the perspective of Francis's "natural skills", it is not necessarily a good thing to have such a mother.

Francis felt that as the son of the strongest male dragon king "Silver Dragon Fury" Willy in the entire "Silver Dragon City", he also needed to have a domineering nickname, so Francis referred to the silver dragon's nemesis, the black dragon king "Deathwing", and self-proclaimed a name "Silver Wing" that no one recognized. In principle, the "title" is closely related to his own natural skills, take the Silver Dragon King "Silver Dragon Fury" Willy, his natural skill is "Anger", once someone provokes Willy, so that he enters the state of "anger", his combat effectiveness will be increased exponentially. However, Francis's short wings have nothing to do with the "Silver Wings", and he inherits the powerful magical ability of the elven dragon, and his natural skill is the so-called "Transfiguration".

Archmages who can "transfigulate" are called "melee mages" among the mages of the Pandaria continent, and like the druids, the mages of this faction can transform into different monsters according to their magic level to fight. The same is true for elven dragons, who can even turn into "silver dragons" that claim to be the most physically attacking and combat-resistant in a critical moment.

However, Francis's "waste wood" is a "silver dragon" in itself, and no matter how powerful the "Transfiguration" is, it cannot turn one silver dragon into another silver dragon, and his body shape inherits the petite size of his mother Elf Dragon, so he has a widely circulated title in the "City of Silver Dragons": "The Shame of the Dragon Clan".

Francis, the "Shame of the Dragons", who is nearing adulthood, has hardly ever carried out missions alone, because he is simply too weak. And although he is small, but the speed is not as fast as the "Wind Dragon", and he is the "son of the Dragon King", some tasks of ventilating and transmitting items are not suitable for him, and Francis is too lazy to do it, so he has to idle all day in the Dragon City, in fact, this is very similar to the "Hu Yu" before the crossing, and even the final trouble is almost because of the same reason.

While flying to avoid the pursuit of Ferdinando, the dual-line dragon of "A Song of Ice and Fire", Francis muttered: "Isn't it just to take a look at your wife taking a bath, and you won't be fighting to the death with me" In fact, the fact is that Ferdinando doesn't have to fight to the death at all, with his strength, as long as he hits and hits well, Francis is absolutely half-dead.

Francis still has two brushes for magic, especially space magic, otherwise Ferdinando, the "Song of Ice and Fire", would not have chased so far from Dragon City. And the fact is not like Francis muttered, just a glance at the bath, but Francis fell into the trap of several other "bad boy" red dragons, after betting with a few stubborn red dragons, Francis stupidly went to peek at the "Song of Ice and Fire" Ferdinando's wife bathing, and when a few red dragons took many people to arrest Francis, Francis was still stupid and unaware! Under the gaze of the dragons, "A Song of Ice and Fire" Ferdinando's dragon head turned from red to green, then from green to black, until a black mist swirled around his face.

Francis, who was on the run, was clever all the way, and from time to time he released a few spatial traps to slow down Ferdinando, but judging from Ferdinando's roar, he was really angry and chased all the way to the Eastern Mountains.

Francis is really much worse than Ferdinand's hard power, and after being chased for a long time, there is not much magic left. The road ahead was vast, the roar was still there, and seeing a swamp in front of him, Francis rolled his eyes, his eyes dripped, and he had a plan, and he dropped the last spatial trap above the jungle, and rushed down.

"Transfiguration!" The dragon's huge body shrank like a deflated ball, and in an instant, it shrank and changed into the appearance of an ordinary third-order demonic beast "swamp crocodile", and fell into the quagmire with a "poof".

Ferdinando, who was slowed down by the space trap, was late, but he lost no trace of Francis, and he couldn't even smell the smell at all, and the smell of Francis was tightly covered by the stinking mud. Ferdinando roared angrily and unleashed dragon power around him, and the high-level demonic beasts scattered and fled, and some weak demonic beasts such as the "long-haired wild boar" below the third order were directly scared to death. However, to no avail, the obscene guy seemed to disappear out of thin air.

"Cowardly coward, get out of here and taste Ferdinando's wrath!" Ferdinando received no response.

Landing, the dragon's tail slammed into the earth, "Fire and ice!" Ferdinando unleashed his own dragon magic.

Hidden deep in the quagmire, Francis only felt as if he had gotten into the ice, and the entire quagmire seemed to be frozen, and even some trees on the edge lost their vital signs under the extreme cold, and then an unbearable heat flow swept through the entire area, expanding and contracting, and two completely different forces collided, making the surrounding area seem to have encountered the end of the world. Francis's face was red, the scales on his body were burned red, and he still felt the power of "ice and fire" in the extremely deep underground.

But there was still no news on the ground, not even a single Francis scale.

After a few roars, Ferdinando shook his head. Just now, he was summoned by the Silver Dragon King, and the damned Black Dragons started a new wave of offensives. And the glory of the race, of course, is much more important than personal grievances, and he roared unwillingly, and spit out a few mouthfuls of "ice and fire" dragon breath to vent. Immediately after turning around, Ferdinando set off in the direction of returning to Dragon City. In fact, in Dragon City, he still has a lot of messes to clean up, for example, how many red dragons will suffer?

Francis cautiously poked out his sense and looked around.

"Praise the dragon god, this grumpy fellow is finally gone" After waiting for a long time, the timid Francis made a hole and emerged from the clumped mud. He was still complacent about his wit, but he knew that no orthodox dragon would burrow into the mud and turn into a crocodile to avoid danger, never.

But before he could catch his breath and knock off the mud on his body, suddenly a golden light burst into the air, and just like that, Francis struggled to be sucked into a spatial crack.