Another 10 days had passed, and at this moment, Horn had become completely proficient in the Thunder Armor.

His brother and Dia awoke from their slumber.

Although their changes are not as huge as Horn's, their own strength has indeed made great progress.

"Damn, why did you rush again. ”

Mio saw Horn, who was already much bigger than them, and the jealousy on his face couldn't be faked.

How am I going to chase you?

The gap between them has widened again.

"Relax, after all, we are your big brother. Better than you, that's as it should be. ”

There was a smile in Horn's eyes, but his words kept stimulating Mio.

"Bastard!"

Hearing this, Mio was immediately angry, and regardless of the gap between them, he immediately pounced on Horn.

Easily dodging Mio's attack, Horn pinned Mio to the ground with a backhand claw.

The huge advantage brought by the size instantly suppressed Mio.

"Remember, your eldest brother is your eldest brother after all!" Horn let go of his claws as he looked at Mio, who was full of disgruntle.

Constantly using his own powerful power and language, he made him aware of this.

Seeing that Mio was no longer struggling.

The smile in Horn's eyes was even greater.

Dia and Hua Ye naturally have no objection to Horn's leadership, but are happy with his growth in strength.

The more powerful they are, the more they can keep them safe.

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Forest of Wise Words.

Horn came to Morrison.

"You little guys have been running away for more than a month, and you still know how to come back!"

Morrison's tone was stern, but he revealed his love for Horn.

"Worried the teacher!"

Horn sincerely admitted his mistakes, and his attitude was too good to be good.

Morrison was silent, slowly reaching out his paw and caressing Horn.

"The little one has become so strong now, and I am really amazed at how much you have grown!

Have you ever thought about your future?"

"I've thought about it, I've been thinking about it all the time!" Horn's eyes burst into flames, containing a deep hatred.

"I still can't let go of the original hatred!"

Horn naturally knew that Morrison had learned about his own people's past through his methods.

"Hatred! How could I forget, how could I forget!"

Horn looked at Morrison calmly: "I can only endure now, waiting for myself to have enough strength to go back." ”

Even if the survival of the race is extremely cold, it is also his race, with his memories and blood relatives.

Infighting is allowed, but oppression by outsiders is never allowed.

Morrison looked at his proud disciple for a while: "The path you chose, then don't fall down on the way." ”

As he spoke, a crack cracked in the trees beside him, and a thick book fell beside Horn.

"This is my book of the Ten Thousand Magics, which records all the magic I know and know.

It's a waste to stay with me, take it!"

Horn looked at the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, then at Morrison, and was silent for a long time: "It's too precious! ”

Morrison didn't care about this, and said lightly: "It is a book to me, and it may be able to shine as it deserves in your hands." ”

Lying quietly on the ground, Morrison's thoughts began to wander.

"When I was born, I followed an elven archmage. I learned a lot from him, and I saw a lot from him.

He was like a teacher and a relative to me.

Unfortunately, in an accident, he was attacked and killed by a black dragon.

I survived the accident. And thinking about revenge on this black dragon, I kept wandering and learning on the mainland.

Eventually, the Enlightenment Spring was excavated here, and this chance changed my dragon life. Later, I studied the archmage's spell books, and the dragon bloodline gave me a longer lifespan than other races.

When I felt that I had enough strength to start looking for the black dragon, it was a pity that the short-lived guy had already been killed by the other dragon slaying teams.

I can't let go of this incident. ”

Morrison's expression was a little sad: "Later, the hatred for the black dragon was transferred to other black dragons, and after killing a few dragons, I found that this hatred and chagrin did not decrease at all.

I found it boring, and I have been living here since then. ”

Hearing this, Horn was shocked by Morrison's brilliant record, and listened to that tone that completely treated those unlucky black dragons as chickens.

Worthy of being my teacher.

But then again, you can easily kill a few dragons at that time, so why not kill that black dragon sooner, maybe there is still a chance!

Horn, who was curious about the baby, asked the question.

Morrison was even more sad when he heard this: "That's why I was so annoyed at the time, that bastard was just a waste, and he was killed by the dragon slayer team so easily!"

Lao Tzu has been practicing magic for 300 years, but his dragon slaying technique is useless, and the more he thinks about it, the more angry he becomes.

300 years have gone by like this!"

looked at Morrison with a dejected and heartbroken look.

Why do you feel that the style of painting is wrong?

It's obviously sad, but I always feel that there is no such atmosphere.

"Little Horn! Study hard! Don't be like me, after 300 years of hard preparation, the enemy is inexplicably gone!

Do you say that you are angry or not?

So it's time to take revenge, you still have vitality now, don't waste half your life like me. ”

"Oh!"

Looking at the old wooden dragon grumbling, Horn nodded dumbfoundedly.

In a trance, I returned to the underground cave, looking at the Book of Ten Thousand Laws in front of me, it is not unreasonable for the teacher to live for a thousand years.

With the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, the spells covered in it involve all aspects, and Horn can't see the many types.

All kinds of anecdotes, dragon life experiences.

It even contains a part of the spell records of [Dragon Magic] [Dragon Slayer].

It also records a set of spell experience teaching for hunting black dragons.

"It's breathtaking!"

The more I read this book, Horn's admiration for Morrison is like the water of the Yellow River, out of control.

Horn summed up Morrison's dragon life in three words: reluctant, steady, and ruthless

He is worthy of being the strongest generation of the dragon clan.

If you don't accept it, you can't do it.

After half a month, the two bloodline potions were completed.

Hua Ye and Mio swallowed the bloodline potion in front of them without the slightest hesitation.

Soon they felt as if the blood in their bodies was burning.

"Horn, what are you giving us to eat! Feel the power flowing from your body!"

The changes in their bodies made Hua Ye and Mio cry out, and the excitement in their eyes could not be concealed.

"Of course it's a good thing!"

Horn didn't answer directly, his eyes drifting to Abram, who lived in the cave.

The sharp eyes made this pseudo-dragon dare not come forward.

"The teacher is really eccentric, no matter how good things are given to these three brothers. ”

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