King Ember's Journey to Tevat

Chapter 152 Dragon's Story
"What? Can't breathe fire?" Lance Shanks exclaimed in surprise.There are dragons that can't breathe fire!
You know, even some people can breathe fire at the junction!Now that Twarin can't breathe fire, which is a standard dragon move, it really surprised Lance Shanks.

It's over, the ancient dragon identity just given to Tevalin has flaws, and she has to find loopholes.

"Then what will you spray?" Lance Shanks asked, looking at Twalin's huge dragon mouth.It can't really grow such a big mouth to bite people, can it?
"I can blow the wind!" After Tevarin finished speaking, he couldn't wait to open his huge mouth.Then a gust of condensed wind erupted from it.

The gust of wind is like countless gold and iron sharp blades intertwined, and the places it passes are densely packed ravines and scratches.

Wherever the breath of the east wind passed, even a layer of relic platforms cast by ancient civilizations was cut off.

If this dragon's breath blows outside the secret realm, I'm afraid nothing can stop it.

"Huh!" Tewarin closed his mouth, and the gust of wind stopped.Lance Shanks came to the place where the dragon's breath had passed, and reached out to touch the traces on it.

Twalin's strength is very strong, stronger than many of her clansmen!Lance Shanks turned his head and said to the expectant Twalin:
"I knew you would breathe, and it was a breath that I had never seen before!"

"Are there many kinds of dragon's breath?" Twalin's eyes were full of curiosity. To be honest, it was the first time he saw the breath of other dragons.

"Of course!" Lance Sanks nodded, and then said: "Among the dragon clan, the flying dragons have the most types of breaths!"

"There are some that can breathe fire, some that can breathe ice, some that can breathe magic, and some that can even breathe poison!"

Lance Shanks gave a detailed account of the type of breath of the flying dragon.The scales of ancient dragons are both their strength and somewhat of their weakness.

Because ancient dragons' scales cover every part of their bodies, they are tougher than any other creature.Therefore, it will not be affected by the environment. The ancient dragon's breath has only been flame since ancient times.

Whether it is ice or lava, plague or pain, nothing can shake the ancient dragon.

But if you encounter an ancient dragon whose body cannot withstand a huge disaster, then the mortality rate of the ancient dragon clan will be frighteningly high.

The shattering of the magic ring is obviously a huge disaster that even the ancient dragons cannot resist. At that time, the surviving dragons of the ancient dragon clan will only be in single digits.On the contrary, Flying Dragon, who had always been looked down upon by Gu Long, showed amazing adaptability.

When encountering extreme cold, the brown and dark skin of the flying dragon will become snow white, and the flames it breathes will also turn into icy frost; if the mage is devoured, pyroxene crystals will form on the body of the flying dragon, and the dragon's breath will also turn into magic power. flame.

Even if the body is infected with the poison of corruption, the flying dragon can mobilize the power of the poison when the whole body is festering, making its dragon's breath full of corruption and scarlet.

There are too many examples of this to enumerate.

"Is it so powerful?" Twalin heard Lance Shanks' words, and a scene of a giant dragon spouting colorful beams of light appeared in his mind, which made him yearn for it.

When can I breathe fire like other dragons?

"Now there are more wind-breathing ones, okay, okay, there are more types of dragon breaths." Lance Sanks looked at Tevalin with satisfaction, as long as he can breathe.

"Can you tell me where you are from?" Tevalin looked at Lance Sanks with eyes full of yearning.

With so many dragon breaths, there must be many dragons, right?He wanted to take a look.

"Where do I come from?" Lance Shanks didn't seem to expect Twalin to ask this question. She thought for a while and then said, "I come from a place far, far away."

"If you go back with me, you won't come back for a long time. Can you make up your mind?"

Lance Shanks looked at Twalin seriously and asked.She could see that Tevalin did not hate Mondstadt as much as he said.

He couldn't let go of the city of Mondstadt, and he couldn't let go of Wendy even more.

As expected by Lance Sanks, Tevalin's eyes suddenly dimmed.Abandon Mondstadt?He did think so, but every time he took action, his four wings felt like they were filled with lead and couldn't flap at all.

Tvarin always has a place for Mond and Wendy in his heart.

Seeing Twalin Hammer's dejected look, Lance Shanks waved his hand and said, "Don't be so depressed, isn't it me?" Then, Lance Shanks looked up proudly.

The Dragon King doesn't care about anything, and one of her and Fran Sanx is in charge of faith, and the other is in charge of specific affairs. If we really want to compare, it's not clear who is the number one and number two!

"This... so powerful!" Twarin was completely shocked now, he didn't expect Lance Shanks to have such a high status in the Dragon Clan.

In Twarin's cognition, Fam Yazra is a huge dragon city, and countless dragon descendants come and go every day.How powerful would it be to be able to take charge here?

Tewarin couldn't help shrinking his head, he was wondering if he had offended Lance Shanks just now.

It was Tevalin's first experience maintaining interpersonal relationships with his own race.It would be better to say that Tevalin had no human relationships at all.

He and Wendy had a heart-to-heart before, so there was no need to think about it so much.As for humans, he has never been with humans at all.

Because every time he followed his curiosity to contact human beings, all he got in return was panic and escape.Over time, he learned to deliberately avoid humans.

"What are you thinking about?" Lance Shanks leaned closer to Twalin, watching the changing expression on his face, and found it very interesting.

Gu Long's expression changes are not so flexible.

"No..., it's nothing!" Tewarin shook his head, with a smile on his lips.

"Who did you learn from?" Lance Shanks saw Twalin's half-smiling, half-crying expression on his face, and hit him hard on the head.

Tevalin raised a hand and touched his head, and then explained: "Learned it from Barbatos. Among the stories he told me, there were several stories about people smiling at people in high positions."

"Are you human?" Lance Shanks pulled the dragon horn on Twalin's head, speechless.

"No." Twalin shook his head, but this time he didn't try to show those expressions that he had never shown before.

"That's right, don't listen to the story of Barbatos! Tell this kind of story and lead to bad dragons!" As he spoke, Lance Shanks rolled his eyes, and mysteriously approached Twalin and said, "I want to Don’t want to hear the Dragon Clan’s own story?”

"Think!" Twarin nodded fiercely, he had never heard of a story with dragons as the main body.

"Then sit down!" Lance Shanks looked at Twalin, coughed a few times and said again: "Lie down!"

Hearing this, Twalin lay down on the platform, looking like a curious baby.

Then, a special scene appeared in the secret realm of the Fenglong ruins.

Lance Shanks helps Twarin reminisce about the dragon's past in the mystery of the wind.She was extremely excited, and she outlined scenes of grand and wonderful epics while dancing and dancing.

The epic had dragons as the protagonists, and it was a melody created by dragons that Twalin had never heard before.

He'd be outraged when a meteorite destroyed Sky Castle, and his blood boiled when he heard an ancient dragon hit gold.

This is something he has never felt in the previous psalms.A man's poetry can make him happy or sad, but that is fleeting.

The dragon's poems are empathetic. Often when Tevalin is still immersed in the regrets or satisfactions of the previous era, Lance Sanks has already begun to narrate the next era.

All kinds of emotions have never been so complicatedly intertwined in Twalin's heart, and these intertwined emotions further affect Twalin.

Looking at Tevalin's complicated eyes, Lance Sanks knew what it was.The story of dragons is the history of dragons.

And Tevarin is now a dragon steeped in history.

(End of this chapter)