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Chapter 1041 Gretel: I changed... Sister Yuege, help me! ! !
Chapter 1041 Gretel: I changed... Sister Yuege, help me! ! !
If it is the most beautiful creature Gretel has seen since traveling, it is undoubtedly the silver dragon.
That streamlined body!
Those shiny silver scales!
Those strong and powerful muscles!
The thorns are like spears and swords, pointing directly at the sky!
Piercing clouds and fog, flying high, bending his neck and spitting out a mouthful of icy mist towards the ground, the overwhelming physical power and magical power are simply incomparable!
Gretel always remembered that the silver dragon fell from the sky and fell in front of him, dying and without a heartbeat.He and Bernard tried every means to do a direct current cardioversion, the scales looked extremely thin, but it took a long time to break through the defense with a dagger;
Gretel always remembered that the thorns and skin on the dragon's back looked extremely cold from a distance, but they were warm when hugged.Leading him forward in the lake, he stepped on the dragon's back barefoot, and the hard dragon scales felt strangely warm;
Gretel always remembers that when viewed through the instrument in the Dragon Nest Hotel, the figure of the silver dragon was drawn into various lines, even so, it had a smooth aesthetic feeling;
Gretel always remembered that facing the Holy Flame of the Glorious Holy See, those wings were tightly wrapped around him, keeping the deadly danger out...
Saving up a bed of silver coins for her, building a dragon nest for her, earning gold coins for her, learning dragon flying skills to fly side by side with her, what he really hopes is...
Even if one day, even for a moment, he could become a silver dragon and fly with her in the sky.
I want to become—a silver dragon!
The silver light skyrocketed.
There was a strong wind on the grass.In an instant, the grass blades on the ground shook, their roots broke, and they whirled outward;
In the center of the blade of grass, the cold water mist rolls, expands, and continuously expands in size, and every trace of water mist is coated with a thin silver light;
And the place where the silver mist is the densest, rises and shrinks, rises and shrinks.It seems that there is an extremely huge creature, struggling to breathe, trying to stand up...
Even the scene in the eyes of the secret method began to shake.Archmage Hines, Archmage Jennings, and the master and apprentice looked at each other, and they both saw surprise and solemnity in each other's eyes:
"What is Gretel doing?"
"What is Master Nordmark doing? What does he want to become?!"
He mustn't screw it up!Transfiguration, especially for the first time, is the most problematic!
The Lord of Thunder is not here, not even anyone from the Horn of Thunder is here, and there are no high-level mages in the Department of Transformation.If something really happened, their master and apprentice may not be able to fix it!
"Quick! Bring the secret magic eye closer!"
"I can't get close! The image has been distorted! Now I have to zoom out a bit to see clearly!"
"Let's just go there! Don't worry about the secret magic eye!"
"No! Our necromantic aura is too strong, it will interfere with him! Contact Ta Ling, contact Archmage Abate!"
"The one taking care of there is a 16th-level elf, a servant of nature... The transfiguration of the transformation system is still different from that of the natural system. What the elves can't handle, the Archmage Abbat may not be able to handle..."
The elves can't guarantee that they will be able to handle it.Ashe Moonsong stood erect at the edge of the grass, as tall as a spear and as a sword.He pursed his lips, clenched his fists tightly, and then tried his best to relax, trying to gather the natural breath around him:
"Gretel, don't act recklessly...don't act recklessly...you can't transform a creature that is too strong...Your level is not enough, you can't hold it at all, it's prone to accidents...go back, let's start with the leopard..."
She was tense, and the others at the edge of the grass were even more tense.Lynn hugged Mr. Troka tightly, with his arms retracted, which made the black cat feel a little uncomfortable.If it weren't for the fact that cats are all liquid, I'm afraid they would have screamed and waved their paws;
The black cat didn't struggle or attack, but pressed Lynn's arm hard.The pink and tender meat claws exerted force, and Lin En's thin arm was pressed out of a plum blossom pit;
Bernard took two steps back and leaned against Appa.The man leaned on the deer, the deer leaned on the man, the man's shoulders pressed against the deer's chest, and subconsciously began to push the cow.Unknowingly, Bernard's feet and Appa's four hooves began to sag;
Only Celera's eyes lit up.The silver dragon girl subconsciously took a step forward, her breathing quickened.He opened his arms and waved them, as if he wanted to become a silver dragon, but he suddenly woke up again.Clenched both fists and cheered Gretel up:
"Grete, you can do it! You can do it! Work harder! Work hard! We will fly together when we get better!!!"
Gretel no longer had the time to think about "yes" or "no".Nature guides him, pushes him, and makes the first autonomous change.And the autonomous magic power in his body is spinning, boiling, filling the changing frame——
skeleton!
muscle!
Scales!
Thorns!
wing!
Film——
The huge figure of the silver dragon appeared on the grass.From the head, to the neck, to the body and tail, just this one stop has already occupied more than half of the grass.Stretch your wings and raise them gently——
The huge wind pressure blew away the silver mist in an instant, revealing a silver dragon that was as huge as Cerilla's real body, maybe even a little bigger.
"He wants to change into a silver dragon! How dare he change into a silver dragon!"
Archmage Hines suddenly stood up, his face livid.Silver dragon, adult silver dragon, the spell to become an adult dragon, that is at least eight rings!To be a level 15, maybe level 16 archmage, you have to be proficient in this aspect in order to cast spells normally!
Gretel is only level 10! Level 10!Even if the natural priest has a bonus in terms of transformation, if he forces a spell to go beyond many levels, he will be in big trouble!
"We'll go there immediately!"
"No, wait—"
Archmage Jennings gave the teacher a hand.After such a delay, the scene projected by the secret magic eye screen changed again:
"Great—"
Cerilla's face was full of surprise, she put her hands around her mouth, and screamed softly.Before the words fell, the huge silver dragon suddenly deflated like a leak:
Shrunk, shrunk.From 20 meters to ten meters, from ten meters to five meters, from to one meter...
The silver light disappeared, and the silver mist collapsed.The huge body of the silver dragon that showed off its power before seemed to be propped up by the boiling silver mist. When the mist cooled and condensed into water droplets, it naturally shrunk in size.
The height is reduced, the head is shrunk, the tail is shortened, and the wingspan is shrunk.In the end, what appeared in front of everyone was a pocket silver dragon only one foot tall and the size of a cat.
Gretel was completely dumbfounded.He had just succeeded in transforming, and before he had time to be happy for a second, a burst of weakness suddenly struck him.Then, the line of sight began to drop sharply, drop, drop...
What's wrong with me?
what's wrong with me?
Oops, it's too ambitious, the level is not enough, the magic power is not enough, I can't hold it...
Gretel wanted to undo the transfiguration, but he turned into a silver dragon just now, and his magic power seemed to have been drained, and he couldn't even release the most basic spells;
He wanted to run, but just as he took a step, he tripped over the fragment of the burlap robe and fell to the ground with a "slap";
After finally standing up, he could only flap his wings, his tail slammed the ground, and turned around on the grass.Lifting her head, she turned to Ashe Moonsong, screaming for help as hard as she could:
Sister Yuege, save me——
"Woo~~~"
No, shut up now.Why is the cry of the young dragon so pitiful, it's too ruinous...
Lynn: "..."
Mr. Troka: "..."
Bernard: "..."
Appa:! ! !
Yinyuelu pushed forward hard.The barbarian staggered, took two steps forward, and almost fell:
Why are you carrying me so hard?
The footsteps of the two archmages stopped.The next moment, Archmage Hines turned to the left, and Archmage Jennings turned to the right, quickly operating the secret eye:
"Quick, quick! Record it!"
"Come closer! Closer! Be sure to record them all!"
"Don't miss it! Don't miss every angle!"
Rare!
The young dragon of the Lord of the Plague, no, the young dragon, no, the extremely shrunk version of the adult dragon form!
Still wobbly, not very good at walking, still falling to the ground, and screaming!
This must be recorded!Take it to Black Rook Marsh, and deposit it in the tower spirit of the Tower that Never Sleeps!Your Excellency the Immortal saw it, probably laughing back, the skull was scattered into 23 pieces!
Ashe Moonsong started galloping as soon as the silver dragon shrank.One step, two steps, five meters, ten meters.However, her running speed couldn't keep up with Yinlong's changing speed after all.Seeing the blades of grass swaying, on the bare grass, a... a...
By the way, this thing can be regarded as a young dragon, a young dragon, or a shrunken version of an adult silver dragon?
Ashe Moonsong tried her best to sense Gretel's situation, turned her head subconsciously, and glanced at Cerilla.Hey, real silver dragon, what do you think?
Cerilla stayed where she was, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and parted her red lips slightly.His eyes flicked around, whether it was shock or surprise, he couldn't tell, as if he still wanted to laugh...
However, whether it was shock or surprise, Ashe Moonsong didn't feel any concern or worry on the silver dragon girl.This also relieved her:
Gretel's current situation, should, at least, be in no danger?
Well, it might still be dangerous if Gretel is alone.Just completed the transformation, can't cast spells, can't fight, and can't even control his own body well.
If you can't run fast, jump high, even if you don't get killed by predators, you might roll down the hillside and break your own neck——
But with so many people around you don't have to be afraid.On the flat grass, there are people protecting it, so there will be no accidents.
Ashe Moonsong looked up first, to make sure there were no falcons circling in the sky, and a predator who wasn't flying would swoop down and snatch Gretel away.Then, he slowed down and walked over cautiously:
"Don't be afraid," she said as softly as possible, comforting the cat version of Silver Dragon who kept flapping her wings and was a little flustered:
"You have become very good, your shape is normal, there is no problem... You can't fly or walk because you haven't gotten used to it... Don't worry, calm down, everything will be fine, let me help you change back..."
"and many more!"
Celera rushed past her like the wind.He stopped, bent down, and grabbed the miniature silver dragon into his arms.
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If it is the most beautiful creature Gretel has seen since traveling, it is undoubtedly the silver dragon.
That streamlined body!
Those shiny silver scales!
Those strong and powerful muscles!
The thorns are like spears and swords, pointing directly at the sky!
Piercing clouds and fog, flying high, bending his neck and spitting out a mouthful of icy mist towards the ground, the overwhelming physical power and magical power are simply incomparable!
Gretel always remembered that the silver dragon fell from the sky and fell in front of him, dying and without a heartbeat.He and Bernard tried every means to do a direct current cardioversion, the scales looked extremely thin, but it took a long time to break through the defense with a dagger;
Gretel always remembered that the thorns and skin on the dragon's back looked extremely cold from a distance, but they were warm when hugged.Leading him forward in the lake, he stepped on the dragon's back barefoot, and the hard dragon scales felt strangely warm;
Gretel always remembers that when viewed through the instrument in the Dragon Nest Hotel, the figure of the silver dragon was drawn into various lines, even so, it had a smooth aesthetic feeling;
Gretel always remembered that facing the Holy Flame of the Glorious Holy See, those wings were tightly wrapped around him, keeping the deadly danger out...
Saving up a bed of silver coins for her, building a dragon nest for her, earning gold coins for her, learning dragon flying skills to fly side by side with her, what he really hopes is...
Even if one day, even for a moment, he could become a silver dragon and fly with her in the sky.
I want to become—a silver dragon!
The silver light skyrocketed.
There was a strong wind on the grass.In an instant, the grass blades on the ground shook, their roots broke, and they whirled outward;
In the center of the blade of grass, the cold water mist rolls, expands, and continuously expands in size, and every trace of water mist is coated with a thin silver light;
And the place where the silver mist is the densest, rises and shrinks, rises and shrinks.It seems that there is an extremely huge creature, struggling to breathe, trying to stand up...
Even the scene in the eyes of the secret method began to shake.Archmage Hines, Archmage Jennings, and the master and apprentice looked at each other, and they both saw surprise and solemnity in each other's eyes:
"What is Gretel doing?"
"What is Master Nordmark doing? What does he want to become?!"
He mustn't screw it up!Transfiguration, especially for the first time, is the most problematic!
The Lord of Thunder is not here, not even anyone from the Horn of Thunder is here, and there are no high-level mages in the Department of Transformation.If something really happened, their master and apprentice may not be able to fix it!
"Quick! Bring the secret magic eye closer!"
"I can't get close! The image has been distorted! Now I have to zoom out a bit to see clearly!"
"Let's just go there! Don't worry about the secret magic eye!"
"No! Our necromantic aura is too strong, it will interfere with him! Contact Ta Ling, contact Archmage Abate!"
"The one taking care of there is a 16th-level elf, a servant of nature... The transfiguration of the transformation system is still different from that of the natural system. What the elves can't handle, the Archmage Abbat may not be able to handle..."
The elves can't guarantee that they will be able to handle it.Ashe Moonsong stood erect at the edge of the grass, as tall as a spear and as a sword.He pursed his lips, clenched his fists tightly, and then tried his best to relax, trying to gather the natural breath around him:
"Gretel, don't act recklessly...don't act recklessly...you can't transform a creature that is too strong...Your level is not enough, you can't hold it at all, it's prone to accidents...go back, let's start with the leopard..."
She was tense, and the others at the edge of the grass were even more tense.Lynn hugged Mr. Troka tightly, with his arms retracted, which made the black cat feel a little uncomfortable.If it weren't for the fact that cats are all liquid, I'm afraid they would have screamed and waved their paws;
The black cat didn't struggle or attack, but pressed Lynn's arm hard.The pink and tender meat claws exerted force, and Lin En's thin arm was pressed out of a plum blossom pit;
Bernard took two steps back and leaned against Appa.The man leaned on the deer, the deer leaned on the man, the man's shoulders pressed against the deer's chest, and subconsciously began to push the cow.Unknowingly, Bernard's feet and Appa's four hooves began to sag;
Only Celera's eyes lit up.The silver dragon girl subconsciously took a step forward, her breathing quickened.He opened his arms and waved them, as if he wanted to become a silver dragon, but he suddenly woke up again.Clenched both fists and cheered Gretel up:
"Grete, you can do it! You can do it! Work harder! Work hard! We will fly together when we get better!!!"
Gretel no longer had the time to think about "yes" or "no".Nature guides him, pushes him, and makes the first autonomous change.And the autonomous magic power in his body is spinning, boiling, filling the changing frame——
skeleton!
muscle!
Scales!
Thorns!
wing!
Film——
The huge figure of the silver dragon appeared on the grass.From the head, to the neck, to the body and tail, just this one stop has already occupied more than half of the grass.Stretch your wings and raise them gently——
The huge wind pressure blew away the silver mist in an instant, revealing a silver dragon that was as huge as Cerilla's real body, maybe even a little bigger.
"He wants to change into a silver dragon! How dare he change into a silver dragon!"
Archmage Hines suddenly stood up, his face livid.Silver dragon, adult silver dragon, the spell to become an adult dragon, that is at least eight rings!To be a level 15, maybe level 16 archmage, you have to be proficient in this aspect in order to cast spells normally!
Gretel is only level 10! Level 10!Even if the natural priest has a bonus in terms of transformation, if he forces a spell to go beyond many levels, he will be in big trouble!
"We'll go there immediately!"
"No, wait—"
Archmage Jennings gave the teacher a hand.After such a delay, the scene projected by the secret magic eye screen changed again:
"Great—"
Cerilla's face was full of surprise, she put her hands around her mouth, and screamed softly.Before the words fell, the huge silver dragon suddenly deflated like a leak:
Shrunk, shrunk.From 20 meters to ten meters, from ten meters to five meters, from to one meter...
The silver light disappeared, and the silver mist collapsed.The huge body of the silver dragon that showed off its power before seemed to be propped up by the boiling silver mist. When the mist cooled and condensed into water droplets, it naturally shrunk in size.
The height is reduced, the head is shrunk, the tail is shortened, and the wingspan is shrunk.In the end, what appeared in front of everyone was a pocket silver dragon only one foot tall and the size of a cat.
Gretel was completely dumbfounded.He had just succeeded in transforming, and before he had time to be happy for a second, a burst of weakness suddenly struck him.Then, the line of sight began to drop sharply, drop, drop...
What's wrong with me?
what's wrong with me?
Oops, it's too ambitious, the level is not enough, the magic power is not enough, I can't hold it...
Gretel wanted to undo the transfiguration, but he turned into a silver dragon just now, and his magic power seemed to have been drained, and he couldn't even release the most basic spells;
He wanted to run, but just as he took a step, he tripped over the fragment of the burlap robe and fell to the ground with a "slap";
After finally standing up, he could only flap his wings, his tail slammed the ground, and turned around on the grass.Lifting her head, she turned to Ashe Moonsong, screaming for help as hard as she could:
Sister Yuege, save me——
"Woo~~~"
No, shut up now.Why is the cry of the young dragon so pitiful, it's too ruinous...
Lynn: "..."
Mr. Troka: "..."
Bernard: "..."
Appa:! ! !
Yinyuelu pushed forward hard.The barbarian staggered, took two steps forward, and almost fell:
Why are you carrying me so hard?
The footsteps of the two archmages stopped.The next moment, Archmage Hines turned to the left, and Archmage Jennings turned to the right, quickly operating the secret eye:
"Quick, quick! Record it!"
"Come closer! Closer! Be sure to record them all!"
"Don't miss it! Don't miss every angle!"
Rare!
The young dragon of the Lord of the Plague, no, the young dragon, no, the extremely shrunk version of the adult dragon form!
Still wobbly, not very good at walking, still falling to the ground, and screaming!
This must be recorded!Take it to Black Rook Marsh, and deposit it in the tower spirit of the Tower that Never Sleeps!Your Excellency the Immortal saw it, probably laughing back, the skull was scattered into 23 pieces!
Ashe Moonsong started galloping as soon as the silver dragon shrank.One step, two steps, five meters, ten meters.However, her running speed couldn't keep up with Yinlong's changing speed after all.Seeing the blades of grass swaying, on the bare grass, a... a...
By the way, this thing can be regarded as a young dragon, a young dragon, or a shrunken version of an adult silver dragon?
Ashe Moonsong tried her best to sense Gretel's situation, turned her head subconsciously, and glanced at Cerilla.Hey, real silver dragon, what do you think?
Cerilla stayed where she was, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and parted her red lips slightly.His eyes flicked around, whether it was shock or surprise, he couldn't tell, as if he still wanted to laugh...
However, whether it was shock or surprise, Ashe Moonsong didn't feel any concern or worry on the silver dragon girl.This also relieved her:
Gretel's current situation, should, at least, be in no danger?
Well, it might still be dangerous if Gretel is alone.Just completed the transformation, can't cast spells, can't fight, and can't even control his own body well.
If you can't run fast, jump high, even if you don't get killed by predators, you might roll down the hillside and break your own neck——
But with so many people around you don't have to be afraid.On the flat grass, there are people protecting it, so there will be no accidents.
Ashe Moonsong looked up first, to make sure there were no falcons circling in the sky, and a predator who wasn't flying would swoop down and snatch Gretel away.Then, he slowed down and walked over cautiously:
"Don't be afraid," she said as softly as possible, comforting the cat version of Silver Dragon who kept flapping her wings and was a little flustered:
"You have become very good, your shape is normal, there is no problem... You can't fly or walk because you haven't gotten used to it... Don't worry, calm down, everything will be fine, let me help you change back..."
"and many more!"
Celera rushed past her like the wind.He stopped, bent down, and grabbed the miniature silver dragon into his arms.
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