Hyperdimensional Player

Chapter 137: Book Dragon
Dragon's Nest.

The cold wind from the north was tinged with moisture. When the young dragon opened his eyes again, the ice and snow outside had melted considerably. The region where Humanoid No. 2 resided experienced a long winter, lasting nearly six months.

At this time, the young dragon's body had grown a little bigger, and sharp metal-like spikes grew at the ends of its wings on both sides.

—Oh, little one. You've grown up again.

——It's time to learn how to fight with dragon wings.

Now is the rapid growth period of the young dragon. Due to the power of gluttony, its growth rate has exceeded that of most dragons.

Dimensional space.

The small screen on the projection page automatically appeared, showing a grown dragon. It spread its huge wings fiercely, and then stirred up a gust of wind, and the skeleton of the dragon wings was waving like a flagpole.

boom!
The strong wind and huge force stirred up by a pair of dragon wings directly destroyed the nearby trees and caused devastating damage to the enemies within the attack range.

Dragon Wing Swipe: With sweeping force, it crushes enemies within range. The dragon's most powerful limbs are its wings and tail, possessing explosive power far exceeding that of its limbs. Special Features: Crush, Knockback, and Knockdown. Can be enhanced into a special ability, granting additional magical winds.

Very strong.

very strong.

With the dragon's current strength, a swing of its wings could sweep across any target within a six-meter radius, unleashing a gust of wind that would send sand and rocks flying everywhere, obscuring the enemy's vision. If necessary, the bone spikes at the end of its wings could pierce the enemy like a spear, with power comparable to a lance charge, though slightly harder to hit.

Duncan practiced controlling the dragon for a bit and thought to himself, "It's powerful, but it also consumes quite a bit of stamina. It feels even harder than the powerful dive, and I can't use it continuously."

"It's suitable for dealing with situations where you're surrounded by enemies."

"The next one should be Dragon Tail Sweep, right?"

Thinking of this, the young dragon looked at its tail. It was not yet fully developed, and it had to grow thick dragon scales like a battering ram on it. Some dragons would also grow huge bone spurs on their tails, which looked like giant meteor hammers.

The dragon's tail sweeps across with the power of its entire body bursting out, and its fighting posture is a bit like the dinosaur in the Jurassic period whose tail is like a battering ram.

"The dragon is truly blessed with a unique talent."

Duncan himself was cheating, and it felt like the dragon's talent was cheating.

There is no need for young dragons to rush to acquire combat skills, as these skills will emerge on their own over time. In the early stages, all they need to do is develop well and improve their physical fitness.

The next step is to figure out how to bring in the fishing knowledge from the Middle Ages.

When the young dragon crawled out of the dragon's nest, Duncan found that the ice and snow around it had not melted, within a range of about 100 meters in diameter. Perhaps because of the magical wind generated by the young dragon's breathing during hibernation, the ice and snow covering this area did not change much.

According to legend, when a dragon grows to a certain size, the surrounding geographical environment will change due to its inherent magic.

The young dragon spat out the rose ring from its throat.

The dragon's chest cavity has a storage area, but it can only hold a small amount of things. If it is really swallowed, the strange object will be digested anyway.

A little magical wind surges.

As the rose ring was put on the dragon's nails, its power was activated, and soon the dragon's body changed. In a burst of magical light, a very young elf child, about five or six years old, emerged. The skin was dark, exactly like the dark elf, but the age matched the dragon's life cycle.

A young dragon is equivalent to the age of five or six years old for other creatures. If it were not for the power of gluttony, it might turn into a baby.

"Can't you just grow a little bit bigger? A little more mature, at least!"

Duncan tried to concentrate his mind and mobilize his magic power to control it, but soon a prompt appeared.

(Requires the prerequisite of [Spell Mastery of the School of Transmutation].)
Ok.

Without the corresponding school of spells to master, he couldn't even control the size of his body. Duncan also discovered that after transforming into a dark elf, the dragon's mana bar was still depleting bit by bit at a very slow rate, but it probably wouldn't last too long.

Focusing my mind, I was prompted, "[Mastery of the School of Transformation Spells] is required to reduce mana consumption."

urgent!
Are there any enemies who can cast Transmutation spells? Come on! Let me kill one!
Thank you.

The North was too desolate. After Duncan adapted to the area for a while, he decided to make the most of his time to teach the ancient cat tribe. Because the last time he explored the surrounding area, he saw signs of melting ice on the river leading to the sea. There were dark schools of fish in the river, which should be certain fish species returning home.

This kind of thing usually happens once a year. If you miss the opportunity, you will have to wait until next year.

soon.

The young dragon transformed back into a giant dragon, spread its wings and flew into the air, flying directly towards the cat tribe.

In the dense icy woods, a cat-man warrior heard the noise, looked up, and immediately said to his companions, "The dragon has awakened. Go and inform the priest."

"Let the tribe prepare food."

Perhaps due to the dragon's aura, few enemies approached the ancient cat tribe, though hunters had to travel further to hunt. However, because the dragon urinated nearby, there was no need to worry about wild beasts approaching at night. Even winter wolves, northern bears, and yetis would stay away.

It is said that ghosts once lingered in this area, but after the dragon appeared, even these undead souls disappeared.

All evils are eliminated.

The ancient cat-people tribe was originally a primitive civilization of fishing, hunting and nomadism. Now the proportion of fishing has surpassed hunting, and the hunters have to switch to fishermen.

But it is well known that cats are not very good at swimming and do not like water.

This is also why Duncan is eager to teach knowledge.

Dragonstone Altar.

As the young dragon slowly descended, the elderly cat-man priest quickly arrived, followed by a dozen or so adult cat-men, carrying frozen fish. This was the beauty of the ancient world; the resources were truly plentiful. If future anglers saw this, they'd probably be drooling with envy.

Catmen fished primarily through fishing and harpoons, occasionally using nets. However, they lacked fishing boats and primarily used harpoons to break through the ice. Two stronger catmen hunters, resembling lynxes with black and white spots, jointly carried a plump moose to the young dragon. Over this period of contact, all the catmen had transformed into green symbols. As long as the young dragons didn't attack them, they were considered friendly units with a slight degree of respect.

The young dragon began to feast on the food.

The old cat-man priest got a few pearl-like treasures from somewhere and presented them carefully. Then he pointed at the two strong hunters, gestured and chattered for a while, and then pointed at the small dragon scale on his forehead.

"Is this a request for the Dragon Vein's gift?"

Duncan quickly understood that a dragon could bestow dragon veins, but it couldn't do so recklessly, as this would affect its own power growth. Granting a few small amounts was fine. When a dragon became powerful enough, the creatures living around it would more or less likely awaken a trace of its sub-dragon bloodline.

——Catman Elite Hunter (two-star silver-gray).

——Catman Shadow Stalker (two-star silver-gray).

They are all elite units.

It seems that the cat-man priest also understands that if they are not elite units, they will not be able to catch the dragon's attention.

After the young dragon had eaten and drunk its fill, it picked two dragon scales from its fingernails, gave them a trace of magic, infused one of them with the blood of the cold subspecies, and gave it to the cat-man shadow hunter.

next second.

The two cat-people who received the blessing of the dragon vein began to change. Their fur turned snow-white. Unlike the cat-people priests, their power was more obviously enhanced, and their pupils turned into light ice-blue vertical pupils.

The biggest change was to the cat-man shadow stalker. His fur turned white like a snow leopard, and when he was lurking in place, he seemed to be optically invisible.

——Cat-Man Shadow Stalker (three stars silver-gray) (Dragon Vein subspecies) (Family) (Worship)!

One turned into a Samsung white board and the other turned into a Samsung silver-gray board.

Huh?
Why has the power of the Dragon Vein Gift also become stronger?

A gust of magical wind blew across Duncan's projection page. When he turned around, he saw that the runes on the dragon stone altar seemed to have become a little dimmer.

It has indeed become dim.

Only a tiny glimmer of light remained on the runes on two of the sacrificial stones.

"Is this the magic power drawn from the sacrificial stone?"

Duncan controlled the dragon and pointed at the food nearby with his paw. Soon, two elite catmen came over respectfully, presented it with both hands, and knelt before him. After receiving the blessing of the dragon vein, they were not as afraid of the dragon as they had at the beginning, and their eyes were full of reverence for it.

Can you command them?
Does it have this function?
When the young dragon turned around, the envious and curious cat-man hunters not far away all showed a hint of fear on their faces and did not dare to approach.

Only cat-people who have accepted the blessing of dragon veins will show closeness to the young dragons, while other cat-people are still mainly afraid of them.

"This dragon's bloodline is really a bit amazing."

"A natural born monster lord!"

The young dragon put on the rose ring and transformed into a young dark elf in front of the surprised eyes of the cat-man priest. Because it was naked, the cat-man priest quickly offered it a bearskin coat.

These dragon vein cat people, who are bestowed by the dragon himself, will not undergo any changes due to the changes in the appearance of the young dragon. They can still recognize the owner of the bloodline.

Duncan tried to speak, using his unskilled Orc language: "Learn..."

Forget it.

He decided to get started right away, picked up a wooden stick, and quickly drew blueprints in the snow, mainly fishing tools, boats and wooden houses.

The older cat-man priest only took one look before his expression changed slightly and he said excitedly, "Hurry!"

"Hurry and bring the animal skin scroll."

"The dragon is teaching us knowledge!"

The elderly cat-man priest had people gather around him to block the wind and snow. He memorized the words quickly, then tried to find a way to copy them down, his expression becoming increasingly excited.

The dragon is teaching them knowledge? !

Unheard of.

But there is no doubt that this knowledge far exceeds what their tribe currently possesses.

Not long after, Duncan felt that his magic power had been depleted a lot. He stopped and turned back into a young dragon, leaving without looking back.

Come back tomorrow. You can’t get fat in one breath.

Time passed quickly.

About a week later, Duncan had almost finished teaching. Craftsmen also appeared in the Cat People Tribe and built a simple small boat. Many women and children were also using ropes to weave primitive trawl nets. They had to hurry, as there were more and more fish in the river recently.

When Duncan landed on the dragon stone altar again, he suddenly discovered that the dragon pattern on it had also changed.

A giant dragon, holding a scroll, is engraved in the center of the sacrificial stone.

Six sacrificial stones.

Each pattern is different. Some dragons teach cat people to build houses, some teach cat people to weave fishing nets, and some teach cat people to build fishing boats. The sacrificial stone in the center is a dragon holding a scroll, with mysterious symbols appearing behind it, like a dragon's inscription, a mark of knowledge.

This time, something really went wrong!
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(End of this chapter)