Many of the real dragons who participated in the dragon auction chose to say goodbye early and return to the dragon's lair.

They want to bring this powerful message back to their families or tribes.

However, there are also many dragons who choose to stay and watch the show, or choose not to leave for other purposes.

Of course, there are special cases.

For example, six small brass dragons.

They were in the scorching desert at this time, standing with their hands behind their backs, and at the same time facing their aunt's admonition with sad faces.

"Do you know how dangerous this behavior is!"

"Your aunt is crying in a hurry to find you, but you're thinking about running away with other dragons?"

"Thankfully, Lord Astherina has brought you back, otherwise if something happens, how will you let me and Xia Nai explain to your father!"

The legendary silver dragon [Lucy Gary] turned into a preaching aunt on the spot, pointing at the six dejected little brass dragons and drooling.

And the biological aunt of the little brass dragons, the legendary brass dragon Chana, lay behind Lucy and buried half of her mountain-like body with sand.

In the face of their distress gaze, Xia Nai could only say that there was nothing she could do.

"You unconscious little things dare to intervene in the dispute between those two adults."

"I think you want to go and see Io?"

"Do you know?"

Lucy gushed over the little ones.

The six brass dragons sprayed by a silver dragon alone did not dare to reply, which was also a miracle.

Although the six little ones really wanted to refute the mistakes in Lucy's words.

For example, when they saw Astherina, they honestly shrank into a corner, and did not intervene in her affairs with the "Lapidarian".

But they glanced at the super giant silver dragon that was more than thirty meters long in front of them, and then looked at their own size, which was less than the size of the other party's palm.

In the end, everyone tacitly chose to shut up and endure.

The six little brass dragons lowered their heads and glared at each other using the reflection of their scales:

"Forget it, forget it, a good brass dragon doesn't suffer immediate losses."

"When she has a child in the future, why don't we go to her child to preach."

"That's right, it's not too late for the brass dragon to take revenge, three hundred years."

"I'm going to sprinkle some dust in her child's eyes."

"You're too bad, aren't you?"

"I don't know what happened to the lapidary now"

"I'd love to go on a trip with him, it's going to be fun."

The six little brass dragons eyebrows flickered, and they were very happy to "say".

For the active and conversational brass dragons, they can express thousands of different meanings with their eyes, even with their mouths closed.

Many dragon scholars have some misunderstanding of the brass dragon's habit of talking.

In fact, they don't just like to talk, they just want to express their opinions.

Whether it is the past, the present, or the future, or a pebble, a small tree, or a baby.

The desire to express is a common problem of the brass dragons, who are eager to share their opinions and perceptions with others.

But they've been laid out for too long.

For example, they often just want to say that a stone is beautiful, but in order to say this, they have to start with the origin of the astral plane and the convergence of the earth element.

Few people make it to the point when the brass dragons express their full thoughts, but if you listen carefully to all their words, you will surely gain something from the vast ocean of knowledge of the true dragons.

And in order to express their thoughts, even if they are banned in certain situations (such as the Dragon Island Conference), brass dragons can communicate through 76 different ethnic sign languages, 4 different eye languages, and 1 scale language unique to brass dragons.

Until Lucy said the next sentence, the little brass dragons were still making eye contact.

And then the next second.

"I've decided to end your vacation at once, and I'll send you home."

"What!" X6

The six little brass dragons stopped communicating in an instant, and suddenly raised their heads and stared at Lucy with wide eyes.

in their eyes.

Lucy's appearance is no longer a legendary silver dragon, but slowly transformed into a great demon with two horns on his head and a pair of demon wings on his back, burning his body!

Thinking about the treatment you will face when you return home

In the next second, a tacit understanding that they had never had before erupted.

"Don't!" X6

The little brass dragon in the lead glanced pitifully at Aunt Chana, who was hiding behind Lucy, trying to get help from her.

But obviously, in front of the powerful Lucy, Xia Nai has no difference from their status.

Kana wagged her tail under the sand, then buried herself deeper.

She didn't dare to resist Ms. Yinlong's "obscenity"~

The "betrayal" from the family made the six little brass dragons even more desperate.

They are aware that they still have to rely on themselves at certain critical moments.

"Perhaps, this is the inevitable fate of the brave, in the face of the demon king, in the face of the evil dragon, we can only rely on ourselves."

The six little ones thought sadly in their hearts.

The hot desert breeze blows against their brass-colored scales, playing a "woo-woo" sound that is almost like crying.

The next second

Bursting with courage, they widened their dragon pupils and straightened up suddenly.

"Bang!"

They took a step forward in unison, showing their determination and courage.

The six brass dragons stood in a row, looking solemnly at Lucy, the silver dragon in front of them.

The heroic and righteous true dragon body seems to faintly reveal a strange charm.

Dense patterns appeared on the six small scales, as if they were runes carved out of pure gold liquid on the brass scale armor.

Suddenly, the wind and sand changed dramatically.

The blue sky seemed to be darkening as well.

Even though they are only baby dragons, the power they have inherited from the descendants of the gods is beginning to take shape.

Lucy's eyes narrowed.

These little guys, want to rebel?

Xia Nai also hid behind her best friend, her eyes widening.

She couldn't believe that this group of brothers' children had the courage to stand up to her strong silver dragon girlfriends.

【Silver Dragon Blade】Lucy's name is famous in the astral realm, and she is a role model in the hearts of countless silver dragons.

It wasn't until they were with the legendary bronze dragon Duke that the couple gradually withdrew from the astral stage and lived a life of traveling to various planes.

Against Lucy, this is something that Chana has never thought about.

"Come on!"

Xia Nai ghost sent God to encourage this group of "brave" brave descendants in his heart.

This is why Lucy doesn't know that her "plastic girlfriend" is cheering her "enemy".

If she knew Xia Nai's inner call, I am afraid that she would have to fight with the big dragon and the small dragon on the spot.

"Brothers and sisters! We can't be struck down by betrayal anymore! We are brave, we are warriors, and we will not give up! ”

A small brass dragon suddenly shouted excitedly.

The other five little brass dragons also mustered up their courage, and they stood tightly together, transmitting an exciting energy to each other.

"We are facing the Demon King and the Evil Dragon, she may be strong, but we have the power of the team!"

The other little brass dragon said excitedly.

"That's right!" X5

The rest of the little brass dragons nodded together and shouted in agreement.

In the face of these stirring words, Lucy only raised the corners of her mouth stiffly.

She felt like she was in a certain drama of "The Brave and the Dragon", and she was forced to play the role of a dragon that only a five-colored dragon would play.

And these lines on the other side, why do they sound so familiar?

It seems to be. A line from a bard's script, right?

Damn, their father usually shows these brass dragons something!

Just as the six little brass dragons looked heroic and fearless and stared at Lucy.

Suddenly, a strong wind swept up with sand.

Lucy looked sideways and saw that it was just a hurricane formed by the magic of the field.

But the expressions of the six brass dragons who sensed the "opportunity" changed instantly.

"It's now!"

They looked at each other and nodded, and ran towards Lucy.

During this time, they did not even spread their wings, but folded behind their backs, running faster and faster.

Dragons in their infant stage run on all fours faster than their immature wings.

Moving, running, jumping.

The brass-colored body is the best camouflage in the desert.

The yellow sand seems to be their patron god.

Unleashed by the pale golden patterns on the scales of the juvenile brass dragons, the dusty weather almost made them invisible.

That was the display of the power of the dragon god's bloodline!

Lucy's pupils widened slowly, and she looked at them in disbelief.

"How dare these little guys make a move on me?"

Immediately, she almost laughed angrily.

Your Aunt Lucy has been in retirement for many years, but not to the point where she can't lift the dragon's claws!

A dangerous smile slowly appeared on Lucy's face.

"If you don't fight for ten years, I think you guys are itching in the ass!"

She clenched her dragon claws into fists and muttered.

Just when she was about to release a [Frost Ring] to teach this group of juniors who didn't know the height of the sky

The faces of several small brass dragons suddenly changed.

"Poof!" X6

Six brass dragons rushed in front of the bewildered Lucy in a standard sliding kneeling position, and then hugged her thighs tightly and shouted:

"Please, Aunt Lucy, don't drive us away!"

"Woo woo, go back now, Mom and Dad will definitely beat us to death."

"We can't go home, it's a hell for real dragons! You can't bear to let us sink in hell! ”

They raised their heads in unison, and their eyes sparkled towards Aunt Yinlong, pleading:

"Please!" X6

Lucy looked at the six little ones hugging their thighs in front of her, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

She slowly glanced back at her best friend Xia Nai, and the unfolded dragon wings slowly retracted.

"Are you sure this is your brother's biological child?"

"Probably. Right? ”

Xia Nai replied with a hesitant gaze.

(Are you serious about the question mark?) ）

"Is this the cub of the brass dragon?"

Looking at the young dragons crying in front of her, Xia Nai thought weakly in her heart.

"It's scary."

The thought that her heroic brother and her powerful sister-in-law would give birth to such a litter of bear children made her a little more afraid of her future partner and heir.

"Still."

Mate issues come to mind.

Xia Nai couldn't help but quietly glance at Lucy, the heroic silver dragon who was reprimanding the six little ones, and then quickly lowered her head with a blushing face.

Wait a minute!

Are you blushing with a bubble teapot?

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Timira Lang is a very good adult amethyst dragon.

He had just reached the astonishing rank of the Great Magister, and a normal Amethyst Dragon would need to reach at least an Elder Dragon to reach this level.

Just hearing the name Timira, you might think it's a female amethyst dragon.

But in fact, Timira is an amethyst dragon with very strong male capital, and he is a kind of "gentleman" type of character in the entire amethyst dragon group.

At least ten years ago.

At this time, the amethyst dragon Timira was sneakily using her stealth ability to hide outside the exclusive Tyrandi wooden house.

He was waiting for something.

It wasn't until he saw Tyrande push open the door that a light suddenly burst out in his eyes.

However, Timira did not move, but remained invisible.

He watched silently at Tyrande, watching as she carefully applied multiple layers of protective and warning magic to the wooden door.

After confirming that it was absolutely safe, the moon elf Tyrande nodded with satisfaction and left here.

The dragon auction is not over yet, and she still has to continue to host.

But what she didn't notice was that

An amethyst dragon in an invisible state is like a hyena hiding in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to move, silently waiting for her departure.

"Wait, wait, be patient"

Looking at Tyrande, who had just left.

Timira did not show her form, but still maintained her psychic invisibility spell ability.

The light around him was distorted by his psychic abilities, resulting in a chameleon-like effect of blending into the environment.

Amethyst dragons are natural psychic warlocks, and they possess a variety of exclusive spell-like abilities.

For example: [Amethyst Mind Remote Control], [Mind Invisibility], [Gem Blast] and so on.

And the Amethyst Dragon that has reached the level of the Ancient Dragon can even awaken and exert a more powerful telepathic control ability.

With this ability, it can lift objects weighing up to 100 tons in an instant, or smash a large creature onto another object out of thin air.

This ability is also referred to in many as telekinesis.

After waiting patiently for a while, Timira finally confirmed that the other party would not be back for a short time.

He finally moved.

Almost instantly, he was at the main entrance of the cabin.

"∮∑ Ηγζ" (Dragon language, because it is more obscene, it will not be translated.) ）

Soon, Timira passed through the vision barrier of the circle through [Psychic Perspective] and saw Tina lying on the bed sleeping.

"As I expected!"

He clenched the dragon's claws excitedly, and the joy on his face was palpable.

"Tina, this guy is already going to sleep, and he was just holding on just now!"

He struggled to get a better look at Tina's body.

It's a pity that Tina's artifact wrapped her tightly, and the psychic perspective had no effect on her at all.

"It's okay, I'll be able to see it for myself in a while."

The amethyst dragon Timira muttered, ready to cast a displacement teleportation spell.

That's right, he unknowingly used his psychic ability to send a speck of dust with his mark into the room.

This is also the plan that Timira thought of the moment she saw the tiredness in Tina's eyes.

"While no one is here, the crystal dragon has also been taken away by Lord Ryujin, and I'm not welcome Tina."

Timira whispered.

A flash of madness flashed in his eyes.

This is where the class leap and the hope of survival lie.

Without the help of the dragon god, Timira would have died due to a curse in as little as ten years, or as many as a hundred years later.

Tina's appearance was an accident, but Timira decided to catch it.

Since both horizontal and vertical are dead, he simply chose to do something big.

He slowly contracted the amethyst dragon wings, and the two purple jewel-like dragon claws combined together into a triangular gesture.

"Soul Replacement"

Swish!

Before Timira could finish his dragon words, a sudden crystal dragon claw grabbed Timira's hand and interrupted his spell casting.

"What are you doing?"

A smiling voice came from behind the Amethyst Dragon.

However, there is an endless murderous aura hidden in this laughter.

Amethyst Dragon Timira's whole body was frozen when he was stimulated by the killing intent that came out of his body.

The amethyst dragon stiffened, and slowly turned its head little by little.

In the back.

The nine-colored dragon eyes, without any emotion, were condescendingly watching Timira's every move.

"I'll ask you."

Kerra! Kerra!

As his words fell, the amethyst dragon claw slowly shattered under the terrifying grip.

"Whew!"

The Amethyst Dragon finally reacted, and he looked at his shattered dragon claws in disbelief and howled wildly.

It's a pity that the other party didn't let go, but held it tighter and tighter.

It's like a brave man who catches an evil dragon, and the dragon has nothing but room to wail.

"What do you want to do?" (End of chapter)