Blue Dragon Emperor: Lord of Thunder

Chapter 17 The Real Dragon Without Wings

Ron's life as a real dragon is very boring and boring. Apart from continuing to read various books to learn spells, he just goes outside to fly around from time to time, but Ron enjoys it.

Whether it is learning to study spells to gain knowledge, or flying in the wind, he feels happy.

Immersed in spell research for half a month, Ron has mastered a bunch of second- and third-ring spells by himself.

But when studying the four-ring spell, Ron ran into a little trouble.

The fourth-ring spells are already in the category of intermediate-level spells. Different from the first, second, and third-ring spells, when constructing the spell structure, it is no longer just the superposition of straight lines and three-dimensional graphic structures, but also a large number of curved structures.

The spell structure needs to be constructed in the mind bit by bit with mental power, and any slight flaw in the spell structure may lead to prolonged casting time, increased mental power consumption, or even direct spell casting failure.

Ron relaxed his brain after a short rest, closed his eyes and began to quickly calculate the arc and length of each curve.

two hours later.

"Huh, it's not difficult, it's just that the amount of calculation is a little bit larger." Ron looked at the fireball jumping at his fingertips with satisfaction.

Great Fireball, the fire spell of the Four Rings Evocation Department, the preferred spell for mages who love explosions and equivalence to advance to the Fourth Ring.

Feeling the heat from the fireball the size of a human head to his fingertips, Ron was not blinded by its temporary harmlessness. He could probably imagine the appearance of this powerful fireball when it exploded.

"Well, if you only pursue explosive damage, it seems that the structure of this bunch of spells can be changed, and this part also needs to be re-optimized..."

The modification on the spur of the moment was not as simple as Ron thought. At the beginning, the changed spell structure could not be cast at all, or a large amount of Ron's spiritual power was drawn for no reason but only a small flame was released.

After many revisions and adjustments, the cast can be cast, but either the condensed fireball exploded in Ron's hand before throwing it out, or there was an explosion sound and flashing fire, but it didn't have the slightest explosive power. .

"It should work this time." Ron, who was covered in smoky traces, looked at the flaming ball that kept spinning in his hand with a little anxiety, and decisively gave up the idea of ​​testing its power in the cave.

Ron's intuition told him that the fireball technique (pure explosion version) after several adjustments would definitely cause him a lot of damage.

Letting the spinning fireball dissipate slowly, Ron thought thoughtfully: "Can the shape and nature of a spell be greatly changed simply by adjusting the structure of the spell?"

"Just a change in the spiritual power of a creature can mobilize the 'dark sea' that pervades the entire world and has endless energy. It's a magical world."

"Lord Long En!" Ren's voice interrupted Long En's exclamation. Ren, who had been promoted to the third ring, completed the construction of the flying technique under Long En's guidance, and flew straight towards Long En's dragon's lair at this moment.

Seeing the anxious look on Ren's face, Ron said seriously, "What happened?"

"Master Long, the kobold tribe encountered trouble in their original living area. They encountered another kobold tribe, and that tribe seemed to be sheltered by a real dragon!"

This is not good news. The location of Long En's dragon nest is not far from the original living area of ​​the kobold tribe. If his territory borders another real dragon, it means that his dragon nest may have been exposed to the Under the eyes of other dragons.

But the problem is, I have never heard of a real dragon on the border of the Principality of Bolun!
Whether it is a five-color dragon or a metal dragon, they will appear in front of humans passively or actively, especially in the Storm Mountains where there are a large number of mercenaries and adventurers to make a living. , can only go to Pink Lane for entertainment, or the mercenaries bragging in the tavern are rumored.

After thinking for a few seconds, Ron said to Ren, "Lead the way."

If the other party is just a new young dragon, don't blame Long En for being ruthless if he provokes him. If it is an adult dragon, then Long En will show off the official platinum Dragon God badge of good dragon. You have to sell some face.

Even the five-color dragon respects the Platinum Dragon God, and will not easily offend the majesty of the Dragon God, just like the metal dragon respects the five-color Dragon Queen.

……

"Wow, these are our mines, woof! You woof, shameful robbers!"

"Fart your motherfucker! How dare you offend the land of the 'Storm Lord'!"

"Tall" Jinjiao led a group of dragon vein kobolds to confront a large group of ordinary kobolds and kobold fighters. Although they were small in number, they had the characteristics of dragon veins, and their momentum was even higher.

The kobolds on the opposite side looked at their "tall" bodies and the small protruding dragon-like horns on their heads, their eyes were dodging and confused, but they still insisted on their mouths, emphasizing that the mine they dug was theirs.

Golden Feet saw the other party's flinching and couldn't call out the real dragon's name, so he called out the title "Storm Lord" it had given to Ron in his heart on the spot.

As expected by Golden Feet, the kobold on the opposite side became even more flustered after calling out this title. Obviously, the real dragon lord served by the other party must not be as powerful and domineering as my lord!This is not even a title!

A huge shadow suddenly passed over the confronting kobolds.

Ron grabbed Ren and flew over the kobolds, circling in the air, and found no other real dragons, so Ron released the dragon power with confidence.

The confronting kobolds let out cheers of praise on one side, and winced whimpers on the other.

The eight-meter-long Ron fell from the sky flapping the dragon wings with a wingspan of more than nine meters. The kobolds prostrated themselves on the ground with the dragon veins on their golden feet, praising the title of "Lord of the Storm". The kobolds on the opposite side had weak legs. But he never knelt down.

"Lord of the Storm"?When did this group of kobolds give themselves the title?

Ron looked down at the kobolds opposite with a majestic and proud face, and all the kobolds stared at him, some in disbelief, and some confused looking at their leader.

"Wang You...a real dragon with wings..."

What real dragon with wings?Can there be a real dragon without wings?
Ron stretched out the huge dragon wings, the fine static electricity crackled, and lightning arcs like thunder snakes swam among the blue scales, setting Ron incomparably majestic.

He whispered: "Kneel at my feet."

The kobolds who had long been trembling in Longwei, which Long En released naturally, heard this sentence, and immediately fell to their knees in a hurry and shook like chaff.

Ron looked at the kobold leader who was saying "True Winged Dragon" and said, "Look up and take me to see your master."

Ron grinned a disdainful smile.

"I'm intrigued by 'True Dragons Without Wings.'"

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