Dragons, ancient creatures with wings and resembling lizards, have built their names on their massive size, strong bodies, and powerful magical abilities. The oldest dragon is one of the strongest creatures in the whole world.

In many cases, even "one" can be omitted.

Claws, teeth, and tails are the most common weapons used by dragons, and then different dragons can spit out different types of dragon fire, including fire, lightning, acid, and ice. Dragons can also unleash talent spells if they encounter tricky enemies, most of which are tied to their elemental traits, and the rest are mind control. Some mages believe that the ability to control thoughts is based on dragon power, and that it is the coercion of other creatures by higher beings, which is a very rational statement. However, there are many irrational legends, especially in some stories where dragons are contemptuously described as "fire-breathing lizards". Believing in this kind of story, people with the dream of "dragon slaying brave" have all become snacks for dragons, without exception.

So when the three silver-gray dragons suddenly left the army and rushed towards the Black Blood Castle, almost everyone was stunned. The priests of the Temple of Dawn relied on countless trainings to immediately recite incantations and cast a whole set of protective spells. These include Blessing Spells that increase resistance to fear, Pious Shields that increase defense, Spell Immunity that prevents mind control, and Buff spells that increase the combat abilities of Paladins and Mountain Knights. His Royal Highness the Prince's body had seven or eight flashes of light at the same time. Protective Death Spell Enchantment, Damage-Sharing Guard, Energy Resistance to Protect Elemental Spit, and Hidden Guard to make enemies ignore their targets.

Pastor Cooper stood beside His Royal Highness the Prince, holding aloft the emblem of the Lord of the Dawn. Sing hymns aloud. Around him, a visibly translucent shield rose. All creatures that approach will feel uncomfortable. Just want to get away quickly.

The lizards barely stood on their feet, and before they could get out of the way, the dragon had landed. With a ferocious impact, the huge body smashed the stone bricks in the open space of the castle courtyard, and the rubble splashed in the mud and smashed against the wall with a loud bang. The twenty-meter-square courtyard could only accommodate the body of one dragon, and the other two had to rest on the tower. Sharp claws pinch the stone façade like an ordinary human pinching a paper cup. Gaba rattle. One of the dragons blew contemptuously, then flicked its tail at Priest Cooper. The anti-creature shield shattered like a fragile crystal cover, and a gust of wind swept through the city walls, and Prince Aaron staggered back half a step, Evan stealthily reaching behind him to hold on.

"I am the priest of the Lord of the Dawn, and you must not be presumptuous!" Pastor Cooper held his emblem aloof. A spell emblem glowing with golden light floated in midair, radiating the energy of fire in all directions. If an enemy attacks, the Emblem will launch a fierce counterattack, throwing flames at the attacker. Never die.

"Don't make a fuss!" the dragon in the courtyard roared, and then slowly transformed into the eyes of everyone. He took the form of a middle-aged human man. He looked like he was in his forties, with a tall body, gray hair and white skin, and a pair of stern starry eyes exuding a terrifying majesty. Despite the fact that he was wearing only ordinary linen robes and did not have any weapons in his hands, everyone present had the feeling that he could tear even the strongest armor with his bare hands if he wanted to.

"My dragonborn name is too long, so you are allowed to call me Zangwill. The man transformed by the dragon said, "I belong to the platinum dragon, and I am the royal blood of the metal dragon clan. Mortal magic has no effect on us, weapons cannot penetrate our protection, and armor cannot protect you in the slightest. ”

"The light of the Lord of Dawn is not a mortal power, so don't act rashly. Pastor Cooper said. After his shield was broken, he didn't know what magic to use to protect him for a while, so now he can only negotiate with one mouth.

Zangwill ignored Pastor Cooper, sniffing and looking around, as if looking for something. This disregard made the surrounding knights feel even more stressed, and their hands quietly rested on the hilt of their swords, and several impulsively slowly drew their weapons.

Count Todd was very nervous, and he knew that if the knights drew their weapons, it would inevitably turn into a big battle. If there were only three dragons, then it was possible to win the lives of everyone in the castle, but what about the other forty or so that were hovering in the sky?

Prince Aaron took a deep breath, walked out from behind the paladin wall guarding him, stood on the steps leading to the courtyard of the wall, held the hilt of his sword and said: "I am Aaron Star III, in the name of my ancestor, the crown prince of the Star Kingdom, the heir to the throne, and now the Black Blood Castle is under my jurisdiction. All the metal dragons are friends of the Star Kingdom, so what are you three of you doing?"

"Yes, the heir of the Starry Kingdom still has some courage. Zangwill nodded, but then shook his head: "You're not the one I'm looking for. His gaze scanned the crowd and lingered on Evan for a moment. I saw that his brows were furrowed, and the starlight in his eyes kept flickering. After a long silence, the dragon said, "Strange, why do you feel like you're of the same kind, but you're incomplete?"

A roar came from the sky, and the hovering dragons seemed to be impatient. As soon as the strong dragon power was put away, it was like a slap on everyone's shoulder. Some were beaten to their knees, others were shaky and crooked, and others were as thick as mountains.

And one more is completely unaffected. Siegel walked out of the tower with his wand in hand, seemingly unaware of the slightest oppression. He didn't know how he would win against the dragon, and he couldn't possibly hold out for long even if he was a shapeshifter, besieged by fifty super-large dragons. But even if you fail, you have to fight with your master, brother, and lord.

Janet knocked hard, but Siegel cast a spell that made it impossible to open the lock at all, and it was impossible to break the door. Despite her clear intentions, Siegel decided that it wasn't Kitten's fight, so he cast a spell to lock her up.

The key to breaking the game lies in His Royal Highness the Prince. Siegel thought that if he could cast a spell on the prince and give him a chance to escape the dragon's detection, then Count Todd would have hope. He will let His Highness try to break through. This will move the whole battle around: Evan will definitely go along. Sir Bill is also likely to act as a bodyguard. Then the mage came back to look for Janet. The two of them hid in a castle or burrowed into the mountains. In this way, most of the people Siegel cared about had hope of life. As for the Count and the Priest, they should all stay and fight the dragon to the death as bait after the break. Compared to dying here with everyone, this is already the best solution Siegel can think of. But the key is to cast spells quickly and urgently, with accuracy and concealment.

But the worst didn't happen. When Siegel appeared, Zangwill's brow furrowed. The dragon in the sky stopped roaring and circled quietly over the castle. The other two platinum dragons lying on the tower leaped down, transformed into two young women in the air, landed firmly on the ground, and stopped beside Zangwill.

The two women looked very similar, with milky white shawl wavy hair, metallic white skin, firm and slender noses, and full red lips. Their eyes were different, one with pale green eyes, and the other with heterochromatic eyes. One is amber yellow and the other is sapphire blue.

"You're the one we're looking for. Zangwill nodded to Siegel, and all eyes were on him. The mage had no idea why. So he didn't let his guard down, and he kept treating the three dragons with a defensive posture.

"Wait a minute, don't move. The three dragons in human form said in unison. They chanted incantations, but Siegel felt that it was neither mage magic, nor priest magic, not even energy fluctuations. The mage felt a slight tickle on his right hand, and looked down to see a soft cloud of white smoke slowly rising. Although it is smoke, it has no smell or touch, and it slowly forms the shape of a dragon head in the air. Siegel glanced at it and recognized that the dragon head was none other than Lonkraga in the passage of the mountain range of the city walls.

The dragon's mouth formed by the smoke opened and closed, but no sound came out, at least not for Siegel and they couldn't hear it. The three dragon-transformed men lowered their heads to listen carefully, nodding their heads together from time to time. The whole scene is full of weirdness, but no one dares to move because of the coercion of the dragon clan. For a moment, the Black Blood Castle fell into absolute silence, except for the sound of the wind blowing flags and robes.

Thankfully, it didn't last long, and after about three minutes the smoke-forming faucet turned around, nodded to Siegel, "I said I was going to give you a thank you," and then vanished. The three "dragon men" stood up, and Zangwille looked at the two women standing behind him, frowned, and said a few words in a hurried and vague language. Siegel had learned the language of dragons, and although he was not very proficient in studying magic spells, he was able to know that although Zangwill was a dragon, he did not speak dragon language.

"That's it. Zangwill suddenly said in a lingua franca. He turned to Siegel and said, "Human Mage, according to the instructions of our ancestors' spirits, you can choose one of two places, the Canyon of Zhimo or the Peak of St. Ther. It will be your domain for the rest of your life. ”

"Why?" said Siegel as he looked at the dragon warily.

"Because this is the instruction of our ancestral spirit Longkraga, that's all. Zangwill said impatiently: "Choose quickly, don't waste time." ”

Siegel looked at Sir Bill, who did not know where the two places were. Maps are a very cherished resource, and just as Kerry the Giant never knew he was in a detailed topographic map of the Northlands, few people had ever seen a map of the world. Fortunately, there was a person on the scene who had mastered this knowledge: Prince Aaron, as the first heir of the Starry Kingdom, had the most detailed map of the world from the education he received from the school.

"Saint-Tse. Prince Aaron said, "Just south of the Walled Mountains, west of the swamps. There's another place I haven't heard of, and it's probably west of the Walled Mountains, right?"

Zangwill looked at Prince Aaron appreciatively and nodded in agreement.

"St. Thur's Peak. "Aren't the dragons all living on the other side of the Walled Mountains, at the westernmost point of the New World?"

As if disdainful to answer the question, Zangwill simply turned back to the two women. Siegel noticed that the woman's eyes narrowed, and then pouted, looking very disappointed. But after a moment, she seemed to think of something, her brows furrowed, and she became happy. But the mage couldn't understand the language between them, and he didn't understand what the changed expression meant.

"So it was decided, Modesti you stayed, and you raised him until he died. (To be continued......)