It wasn't the Terran bloodline that affected the dragon's body much, but Mogan did control the instinct to roar when transforming.

The enchantments are all done, and the king's abilities are enough to be trusted, so keeping quiet is naturally not for fear of being discovered. Just yelling in public is really a loss of quality in Mogan's concept—and he is a dragon who considers himself relatively polite and modest.

The transformation was complete, and Mogan's gaze turned to His Majesty King Lestus, who now looked rather small in his field of vision.

Lucifer tilted his head and held up the smaller potions bottle in his hand.

"You can try to summon the dragon flame in your own way first, and feel the difference between before and after."

Summons Dragon Flame......

Mogan couldn't help but sigh that the old dragon Silvio didn't keep the source of the dragon flame a secret, and all the information he could have was shaken to Lestus.

But it's understandable.

After all, even the example Lucifer swore to give was an isolated example from hundreds of years ago, and for most dragons, activating dragon fire was a matter of course, just as merfolk and mermaids were born to swim, which was not surprising at all.

The last time he heard this was more than a decade ago, and he was covered in the ancestral trivia that Cecilia racked her brains to arouse Mogan's so-called "burning soul", from the edge of her childhood memories of playing with chopping trees and fighting each other.

Dragon Flame is a companion talent of the dragons, a weapon for them, and an extremely affectionate presence.

Legend has it that in the ancient past, dragons were still chaotic and vicious monsters, roaming the wilderness in vain.

Not only do they tear apart the bodies of their foraging targets with their claws, but they roar at all visible creatures, and they are unable to coexist with each other. Even if they are brothers and sisters, they are just powerful enemies when they stand in the way, and only by biting each other can they decide who will die or die.

At that time, magic had not yet spread into the territory of the human race, and the warriors could only fight the beasts with the power of the human body.

The Terrans avoided this terrifying and unrivaled existence, and were glad that they were not the main target of the dragon's hunt due to their small size, and could barely win peace with such an embarrassing identity as an "unpalatable ant".

However, humans are a knowledge-seeking species, hoping to acquire the powerful characteristics of dragons through learning, and they have also investigated the above habits in the remains of the battle, and even picked up dragon scales, so as to forge the first top-level armor and weapons.

It's just that all the conclusions were completely overturned in a certain generation and a certain day.

One day, a dragon known as a brainless beast appeared in Terran territory, spewing strange flames that burned meteorites from the sky, saving a Terran tribe and emitting an elusive, unintelligible syllable before leaving.

- Prior to this, there had not been a single recorded observation that dragons were capable of breathing fire.

The syllables were memorized by the predecessors, and the descendants reached a cooperation with the dragons, and it was only through the hundreds of thousands of years of circulation that have been blurred and I wonder if there is any missing record that finally parsed the content of the dragon language.

"I am an immortal dragon, burning the soul of the past, and remembering the name of the demon dragon."

The deciphered answers are in line with the vocabulary of the ancient dragon language, but the logic of the succession is really lacking.

In response to this phenomenon, Terran scholars have come to the preliminary conclusion that this account may be missing, and that the content of these texts may not be phonetic, and that follow-up archaeological investigations are needed to complete it.

However, the dragon translators who cooperated with the work were very happy, and felt that the human race was hypocritical, and they thought too much about trivial things. The unexplained text may have its own unique truth - it is only that his ancestors have a personality, so they do not make it clear.

Back in the clan, the translator relied on the language analysis method he learned from the Terrans, first widely disseminated this basic conclusion, and then joined forces with his fellow clans to make a number of private interpretations of the meaning of the sentence.

One of the most popular among the majority of dragon compatriots is the content of the analysis that Cecilia told Mogan.

"Dragons refine their souls by constantly burning them, in exchange for magic and the power to summon dragon flames."

In Mogan's view, he has an analysis that may be considered contrary to his ancestors......

His answer lies in the fact that this kind of interpretation only sounds mysterious, and in fact there is no actual evidence and logic, and it is pure bullshit.

However, he will not be ignorant of current affairs, and put this idea on the table, pouring cold water on the elated kindred.

The dragon clan itself is not good at recording, and the rumors passed on by word of mouth are all from the ancient records shared by the human race in the past, and there is still no experience, only results. No one knows which dragon was the first to sprout wisdom, and not just loyal to the jungle and empty-minded.

However, one thing is very clear, unlike the intelligent races such as the Terrans and the Kuran at the beginning, the dragon first became strong and then became wise.

The appearance of dragon burn is judged in chronological order, and of course it is closely related to the generation of wisdom.

Back to the present, the so-called method of summoning the dragon flame, that is, the "unique remedies" used by the dragon clan to "summon the dragon flame", is naturally to read this strange text - after all, it is the only clue that can be had.

Mogan didn't believe in this at all. Repeating this kind of thing for him is tantamount to standing on the podium once in his previous life, singing an extremely childish children's song in public for a money-paying bet.

It was a rather unbearable memory according to Mogan's unique criteria, and if it hadn't happened after the graduation ceremony, and he didn't have much contact with most of his classmates when he was studying abroad, no matter how much he bet, Mogan would not have been able to do it.

Although I don't have so many advantages now, I still have to do what I promised others.

The black dragon stood majestically on the surface of the ground, his expression was serious and solemn, and then slowly spoke.

[I am an immortal dragon, burn the soul of the past, remember the name of the demon dragon......]

When it comes to twists and turns and his own rebellion, Mo Gan is not good at clarifying to people at will, so he has to speak out with a full heart.

As always, nothing happened.

Because it was just an experiment, Lucifer was not surprised, and with a wave of his hand, the potion liquid in the potion bottle rose into the air.

Quickly digested the liquid, Mogan also felt the effect of the emotional potion, much like being poked in the bottom of his heart.

However, according to Lucifer's dosage and the description in the book, his reaction seems to be too weak.

Maybe it's true, as Lucifer said, that his anomaly stems from reason?

The strings in Mogan's heart loosened for a moment, but quickly recovered.

He trusts his own judgment best.

But no matter how tangled, Mogan could only reread it once.

Still unsuccessful.

Although I was forced to read it I don't know how many times when I was a child, but when I became an adult, Mo Gan did it for the first time and the second time.

But fortunately, in order to restore the original appearance of the syllables, he used dragon language, which is difficult for the human race to understand, so there is no embarrassment.

"Isn't the third syllable a little too heavy compared to the previous one? It's ...... after 'immortality'."

It's a pity that Lucifer is not an ordinary human race, he not only corrected his mistakes directly, but also opened his mouth to seriously help demonstrate it in dragon language.

Perhaps because there is no good teacher, Lucifer's pronunciation is not completely standard, but it is close to the correct structure.

His Majesty the King is not ashamed, and perhaps he should not be seen.

Mogan took another deep breath, forcibly persuaded himself, and said it again for the third time.

Although the gold coins he had in his pocket could partially heal the wound, he was already beginning to regret it a little.

- Another gold coin might be a little better.

Unsurprisingly, however, the attempt was unsuccessful.

Lucifer frowned, looking down in thought, not very happy that his conjecture had been disappointed.

"No, we can go to the Valley of the Dragons."

Seeing that His Majesty had not given up on treatment for himself, Mogan really didn't know how to persuade him.

All Mogan can do now is cleanly restore his human form, and at the same time use transposition to transform back into his own clothes, and even use the life magic extended by the restoration technique to clean up the dust from the small wind whirlpool generated during the transformation with a cleansing spell.

But His Majesty's next reaction made him really disrespectful, and his heart suddenly moved.

"This is the gold nugget that Mr. Reynolds gave me, and I thought he would not accept it because of his pride, but his family is very rich, and he is telling the truth." Lucifer took out the nugget and explained it fully, "Since he doesn't need it, it should be your reward." ”

Thinking about it this way, Robbie's previous appearance of being beaten and staying up all night does not look like a rich man...... Even if he sits in the shopkeeper's seat, he looks like a wage earner.

It is also difficult for His Majesty to think that his pride is a recipe for the soul chicken soup, taking care of other people's emotions and keeping it a secret until he meets Robbie, who is cleaned up, and learns that his mother has funded the entire Mage Guild with pocket money.

Lucifer tried in vain, Robbie refused to accept it, but Mogan naturally would not be polite.

The handover was very smooth at first, but it froze on the spot at a critical juncture.

The two seem to have a tacit understanding.

The action remained the same at the same time, and it was silent for the same period of time.

Mogan stared at his hand, not even bothering to admire the nugget in his palm, but looking at his fingertips.

Ignoring the gold for now, this is perhaps the highest respect he can have for the "anomaly".

In the current situation, it is not impossible to predict that "another unforeseen situation" is no longer unpredictable.

With all the previous encounters, Mogan was no longer surprised that there could be such an accident, after all, there were already several people in the Lightesmann Mountains that he couldn't control, all of them were talents, and each of them was very uneasy.

But he didn't expect that this time the mutation would appear on him.

At that moment just now, the moment he took the gold coin, a small flame appeared on Mogan's fingertips.

The color is very pure golden, with no distinction between the inner and outer flames of ordinary flames, there is no mana mobilization before and after appearance, and of course no chanted spell can be ignored by both Mogan himself and the strongest wizard who is widely known.

It was like a beating fruit that grew out of the void and came to this world in a hurry.

Then it quickly vanished and disappeared suddenly.

Judging by the appearance analysis, this is indeed Dragon Burn...... But not exactly.