Born to be a dragon I'm sorry!

Chapter 166 Shocked!A certain black dragon actually did such a thing to the Thorn princess, causing her to split her personality!
Maple Town.

early morning.

The breeze in the morning sun rustled the leaves, and magic lamps hung one after another on the bustling streets. They could finally take a good rest after staying up all night.

Artistic sculptures can be seen everywhere on the roadside, most of which are great figures in the history of elves.

For example, the famous star mage Balmond, the Princess Thorn who reversed the defeat of the entire ancient war by herself, or the Dawn Master whose far-reaching influence has never faded to benefit the entire elves!
The surrounding shops are very elegantly arranged.

Only the elves' ingenious talent and hypocritical mentality make them qualified to spend a lot of energy on these details regardless of the cost.

Some elves will even spend hundreds of years looking for a magnificent scenery that can shock them, and then record them in the form of brushes or poems.

And an excellent statue often needs thousands of years of careful carving, and the sculpture that you may see casually on the side of the road is the painstaking work of a certain master!

Art seems to be integrated into every cell of the elf's body.

They were so crazy that they completely abandoned their interests and values, just to keep the shock that hit people's hearts forever in the world.

From peddlers to lords of the dynasty, all the elves are fanatical in exploring the limits of art like pursuing the mysteries of magic, and become the pride of every elf.

And in countless forms of artistic expression.

Due to the influence of Master Chenxi, the upsurge of tattoos has been enduring in the elf civilization for a long time, and it has become one of the three giants of art that can stand shoulder to shoulder with sculpture and painting!

Iron Rose Imperial Library.

Even though it was still early in the day, many magic apprentices looking for knowledge could still be seen here flipping through books, and the air was filled with fresh and pleasant incense.

There are hundreds of tall and classic bookshelves, each of which is full of books, representing the outstanding achievements of the elves on the road of magic in the past tens of thousands of years!
"Hey, here's a new tattoo I got yesterday, do you think I'll stand a chance if I use it to hook up with that guy?"

A pair of girlfriends were sitting on a wooden table and whispering, and out of the corner of their eyes, they couldn't help but glance at the figure who was holding a book and standing under the bookshelf, flipping through it quietly.

He has hair as golden as gold.

The emerald green eyes are like fine emeralds, which make people never forget at a glance. The elegant and easy-going temperament is like the sunshine in winter, which seems to dispel the darkness in everyone's heart.

At this moment, Itarek was quickly flipping through the heavy book in his hand with a full face.

The obscure theories didn't seem to bother him at all, the speed of turning the pages was astonishingly fast, and the appearance of full concentration attracted the attention of the two girls more and more.

Blushing with shyness, the two inexperienced elf girls were discussing how to strike up a conversation in a natural enough way.

However, their deliberately low-pitched words couldn't be fooled by Itarek's ears. After reading the "Star World Exploration", they calmly put down the book, turned around and disappeared behind the bookshelf under the regretful eyes of the two.

"Owner."

behind the bookshelf.

A slender figure covered by a hood leaned against a shelf full of books at some point, with a cold and distant voice.

"I thought you'd call me closer."

"...Don't dare, ants are not qualified to be compared with giant dragons."

Seraph looked cold.

The lifespan far exceeding normal elves makes her strength even more unfathomable. She is no longer the rookie who just entered the legend, and it is not an exaggeration to call her the strongest among elves!
However, when Serafur observed the other party faintly, she could only come to a conclusion with great frustration:
The gap between the two sides has not changed at all!
The deep despair in my heart when I faced Italek more than 1 years ago resurfaced in my heart exactly as it was more than 1 years later!
It's as if her blood and sweat for so many years is just a joke, and the innate tyrannical talent of the giant dragon is enough to obliterate everything——!
How come, is this so-called giant dragon really invincible? !
"You don't need to be so pessimistic, your strength is actually not bad, if it is an ordinary young dragon, it is estimated that it will not be your opponent.

It is not the dragon that is powerful, but me. "

Italek glanced at Serafur, and comforted her because she was one of his figures.

"How many legends are there in the current elves?"

"Two of 130, of which 98 are mages, eleven rangers, seven warriors and sixteen druids.

I'm not sure about Evelyn's side though.

She has been holding a group of assassins composed of night elves, and there must be many legendary assassins in it! "

"In other words, including you, the number of legends is 130. As for Evelyn and you are in a competitive relationship, it is normal for her to hide something."

A moment of silence.

In the end, Serafur resisted the twist in her heart and spoke because she was worried about the future of elf civilization.

"Are you going to start another war this time? Another cruel baptism with bloodshed?"

"...You seem to have a lot of hostility towards me?"

Italek was keenly aware of a trace of strangeness in Serafur since they met, and answered the question inappropriately.

Instead of looking at the other book in his hand, he turned his head. The eyes that seemed to be observing his carefully collected works of art but were no longer perfect made Serafur feel uncomfortable.

Ignoring Princess Thorn's reaction, Itarek approached her step by step, and then raised his palm.

Seeing Itarek approaching him, Serafur's breathing became heavy unconsciously.

And when the black dragon lord's hand was getting closer and closer to him, Serafur's body began to tremble uncontrollably!
She wants to struggle.

But in the face of the insurmountable gap in strength, all resistance becomes futile. Every bone, blood, and brain in the body resists Serafur's instructions under the effect of dragon blood!
The previously obedient body has become the most terrifying cage.

The feeling of suffocation tightly strangled the throat.

Even though he was screaming in his heart, Serafur could only watch helplessly as the palm of his hand gradually enlarged like the hammer of fate!

Intense emotional struggle.

The dragon pupil that belongs exclusively to the blood of the giant dragon emerged quietly, but only occupied one eye with difficulty.

Serafur was sweating profusely, and her eyes were bloodshot.

His face sometimes struggles and sometimes hurts, and he is fighting fiercely against the instinct deep in his heart that desires to surrender to Itarek, trying to regain control of his body!

"no, do not want……"

The pear blossom and rainy Jiaorong Xing's lips parted slightly, revealing a voice of begging.

But Itarek didn't seem to hear it, he insisted on touching Serafur's cheek with his palm, and lightly erased the last trace of resistance hidden deep in her heart!
"You are my masterpiece, Serafur, and everything you own belongs to me."

The two eyes were completely transformed into dragon pupils.

Even though Serafur knew it was wrong, a huge joy still couldn't be stopped, and he was sincerely happy that the black dragon lord could touch his skin!

"Tell me, under my single-handed control, hasn't the elf civilization become more prosperous than before?
This is your lifelong wish.

It was I who made the elves go to unimaginable greatness, why are you still unwilling? "

Pressing close to Princess Thorn's long and narrow ears, Itarek's warm breath made her whole body go limp.

"...of course, you are the symbol of disaster and the embodiment of prosperity after the fire."

Serafur's voice was trembling.

Not out of fear, but out of excitement.

"That guy's reluctance stemmed from stupid dignity, unwilling to admit his failure and weakness, and even put me in a cage.

But the battle of the worlds will come sooner or later. Only under your leadership can the elves survive forever in this world. I have always firmly believed in this!
The so-called face is just a joke.

In the face of enemies in another world, the only thing that can determine the outcome is strength. For this reason, sacrificing everything I have in exchange for your support is a perfect deal.

What's more, this is not a sacrifice, but a kind of glory that others can't wait for! ! "

The transformation of Dragon Blood is all-round and thorough.

Now that he has received a gift from Deathwing, this overbearing grace naturally needs to satisfy him enough.

It is indeed a miracle that Serafur can detect the subtle influence of the dragon's blood, and rely on the split personality to barely fight.

But from the moment Italek came here in person and he had to go to see him, all of Serafur's struggles were naturally reduced to ashes!

The two personalities with very different attitudes are both Princess Thorns.

Italek admired her struggle, and then threw the protagonist into the cage.

He really wanted to see how long the opponent could last under Dragon Blood's strategy?

"Master, do you need me..."

Just when Italek played the role of the villain in nature, Serafur was already limp in his arms, Pandan vomited lightly, and a layer of mist filled his eyes.

The corners of his eyes twitched.

Italek seemed to see a bronze dragon standing on the other side of the long river of time, staring coldly at him, baring his teeth, and then resolutely chose to refuse.

"No need, we can just maintain the dirty master-servant relationship as it is now."

I feel that it will become very troublesome if my relationship is involved in business affairs.

With a grunt in his heart, Itarek took the initiative to ask about the details of the changes in the elves over the years, which is also the main reason for summoning her today.

"Since you left that year, the exploration of magic has become the main theme of all elves.

Today, mages are the most noble group of elves, occupying more than half of the seats in the parliament, and each one is a powerful legendary mage. "

Squeezed deep into Itarek's arm.

Serafur closed her eyes obsessively, and even the words of the master character scolding herself for "shameless" in her ears became sweet.

"Although these mages are not a threat to me, if I really want to fight, I can kill more than a dozen legends among them alone.

But when all the elves are vigorously researching magic, these mages have indeed created some incredible things——

Floating City!
This is the most precious magic wealth of our elves, and it is an immortal monument researched by hundreds of legendary mages!
Any floating city is a mobile battle fortress, involving tens of thousands of unique branches of magic and hundreds of specialties. If you don't master these knowledge, you won't be able to open the floating city even if you put it in front of you. "

"So where do you need to go to get this knowledge?"

"I have most of the specialized books on the Floating Void City here, but they are already thousands of years ago. If you want to get the latest content, you can only go to the Royal Capital."

Serafur looked at Italek without blinking, "It is also the place where the Lightwell is placed, the pearl of the world—Kesdra!"

"Kesdra, what a familiar name."

In Serafur's narrative, Italek quickly fills in the historical gaps created by these years of absence.

The mage family dominates and establishes a parliamentary arcane empire.

While other professions huddled together to keep warm, the elves, mainly druids, established the "Oak Ring", and the legendary ranger was still diligently developing the light-feathered army, standing still in the precariousness of tens of thousands of years.

The few legendary fighters have nothing to say, and they have been breaking out large and small conflicts with the trolls on the front line.

And the secret profession 'Magic Swordsman' owned by Serafur has been handed down, and there may be some similar secret professions in the corner of the elves.

Not to mention Evelyn.

The night elf who is good at hiding is a natural assassin, and she must have at least a dozen night assassins who have seen dragons and dragons, maybe they are still preparing some plan to overthrow the arcane empire!

In pondering.

Italek pondered whether to let Evelyn personally take action and steal the knowledge scroll of the floating city from Kesdra.

But the other party has been too busy all these years to get dizzy.

From the night elf, who was not worth mentioning, all the way to the point where Serafur even feels a faint threat, it can be seen that Evelyn has put in countless efforts in this process!

"Forget it, don't bother Evelyn, just treat it as a journey and go all the way."

Italek made up his mind.

He really wanted to see with his own eyes how much the elf civilization had changed in these years!
And the time spent on the road was just for him to absorb the many magical mysteries accumulated by the elves.

The huge population base gave the elves a lot of whimsical ideas, many of which caught Italek's eyes and prepared to seal them up in the hall of thought to add to their already terrifying heritage.

Among all the magical researches, the thing that attracted Itarek the most was the existence called 'Star Realm'.

In fact, the so-called astral world is the space above the sky, and the meteorites that Itarek pulls every time are summoned from the astral world by teleportation.

The planet is obviously surrounded by many large and small meteorites.

Italek had been curious before, but he chose to turn a blind eye because there were many more worthy research projects at hand. Unexpectedly, he was re-discovered by the elves now.

The mage who first discovered the astral world was named 'Balmond', and he can still be seen on many statues.

According to Seraph.

All Balmond's scrolls of knowledge about the astral world are stored in Kesdra's 'Mystery Academy', including knowledge about the Floating City, which is also a magical holy place in the minds of all wizards of the Arcane Empire!

The interest in his heart gradually became stronger, and Itarek really wanted to learn where the magic limit of the elves is today.

It just so happens that Junior's Dragon Bank needs to be negotiated.

Why don't you have to hide your identity this time, just appear as a giant dragon, and make a big news when you arrive in the capital to test the abilities of those mages!
All kinds of thoughts flashed in my mind.

Italek quickly worked out a practical travel route. I believe that the scenery along the way to Kesdera will satisfy Veronica, who has been playing around all over recently!

Carefully observe Italek's expression.

Serafur did not choose to hide.

After considering the vocabulary, he decisively betrayed his compatriots, and opened his mouth to reveal the deepest secret hidden in that Arcane Empire!

"Master, within a thousand years, the Arcane Empire will definitely declare war on the troll civilization—!!"

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