Chapter 402: Eating melon seeds and watching a play
Cervantes' ears twitched, and then he turned his attention back to the two silver dragons in front of him, and now the two girls had changed back to their original forms, lying on the ground sullenly, with their huge tails flicking behind them, but fortunately this was a meadow, and there were no stones or trees, otherwise Cervantes might have suffered, because the two silver dragons were facing away from him.
In order to prevent the uncontrolled [Cold Aura] on the two silver dragons from causing any damage to Wende City, Cervantes captured them in this place, and they didn't want to go back to Wende City until they were able to freely retract the [Cold Aura]!
The original novel and interesting life has returned to the boring days, and it is no wonder that the two silver dragons are so sullen.
The grass beneath them and around them was covered in frost, and the cold temperature had caused all of the grass to die, meaning they had no ability to control their power.
Sitting on a large rock in the distance, Cervantes crossed Erlang's legs, and suddenly remembered that he had just awakened the [Flame Aura] before, but unlike these two silver dragons, he activated the 'Aura' on his own, and there was nothing uncontrollable.
The dragon clan is an extraordinary creature, and the reaction when stimulated by the 'magic element' is even greater than he imagined, Agata and Raisa are only more than two hundred years old, and they have just reached adulthood, it stands to reason that if they do not activate the [Cold Aura] on their own, then they will have about ten to twenty years, and the bloodline power will slowly become active, and then awaken the 'Aura' ability.
Dragons are different, but they will always awaken their own 'aura' abilities in adulthood, just like the black dragon, which can awaken 'weak' and 'corrosive', and the same is true for the silver dragon - 'cold' or 'wind'.
If there is a 'strong wind', coupled with the streamlined and beautiful body of the silver dragon, in a short period of time, the limit speed of the silver dragon can far exceed that of the blue dragon, but long-distance flight is still not possible, and the silver dragon does not have such a strong endurance.
Judging from the performance of the two silver dragons now, all they have awakened is [Cold Aura].
"If you can grasp the aura sooner, not only will you be able to go back sooner, but I will also be able to go back sooner. ”
Cervantes' lazy and unusually loud voice reached the ears of the two silver dragon girls, making them itch their teeth with anger, and they really wanted to turn around and eat the damn black dragon in one bite.
However, they couldn't beat them, otherwise they wouldn't have been caught here.
Now they miss the pork buns, bacon pizza, chips, braised chicken, pork cutlets, boiled fish, braised fish, fish heads with chopped peppers, doughnuts, strawberry cakes, cream cakes, chiffon cakes, honey buns and milk candy...... I want to eat it now!
Sitting on a large rock, Cervantes twisted a fifth-order Rubik's Cube in boredom, because there was nothing here, except for a meadow that had been paved with a layer of frost, only two silver dragons, and nothing else.
Although the maid and Latinia often call him 'Stupid Dragon', he is not stupid, he is not mentally retarded – or rather, not just mentally retarded!
He's actually quite smart.
The Rubik's Cube is not difficult for him, although he is not good at mastering the rules, but he can recover after each disruption, relying on a brain that is many times more flexible than ordinary people.
As a dragon, even the white dragon is much smarter than the average person, and the images of the white dragon that looks like a beast in the legend are fake, because the person who wrote the story has never seen the white dragon at all.
Cervantes and they were able to sarcastically mock the white dragon as a group of beasts, because the white dragon is indeed quite weak in the dragon clan.
The white dragon is not only very weak, compared to other dragons, but also very mentally retarded, their brains are very developed compared to most humans, but they can't accept any knowledge about this aspect of society, other dragons have a small circle, and there is a big circle between each other, but the white dragon, like a lone wolf outside the wolf pack.
It's not strong at all, but it can't accept the existence of the 'Dragon Society'.
Most of the white dragons have a cold temperament, but this may be a matter of 'passing on memory', which Ziegler has studied and mentioned to Cervantes, but he did not listen carefully at the time.
Thinking of this, Cervantes suddenly remembered the white dragon raised in the volcano by Ziegler, and he didn't know what happened to the white dragon, so he was a little curious...... But if he were to come into contact with Ziegler, it would be avoided!
While thinking about it, Cervantes restored the Rubik's Cube in his hand, which was really not difficult for him, but just a pastime.
His ears moved, and this time it wasn't Serra's message that he heard, but he really heard something.
Their current location was northeast of Windcity, where there were no small villages, only a line of defense between the town of Watch and a fortress in front of them.
"Has the Black Forest been able to spread here?"
Although it was a question sentence, the corners of Cervantes's mouth involuntarily curled, revealing an excited smile.
Because he had personally been on the front line, he knew that it was impossible for the soldiers of the Sad Wind Leader to neglect their duties, and the movements he heard should have been made by a group of wild beasts, and there should be a lot of them, and it was impossible for the soldiers of the Sad Wind Leader to be let go because of their dereliction of duty.
However, what really made him a little puzzled was that there were three dragons here now, not counting himself, those two silver dragons were also trying to learn how to freely retract the [Cold Aura], and the dragon power was pouring out.
In that case, how dare those beasts come?
Aren't they afraid of the dragon?
The two silver dragons' long necks suddenly raised, and they heard some movement now.
They turned their heads to look at the north, and then stood up from the ground, their expressions solemn, without any restraint [Cold Aura] continued to emanate from their bodies, and in the blink of an eye, the grass that was originally just covered with a layer of frost completely turned into a piece of frost, and when the two silver dragons moved, a series of breaking sounds came from the blades of grass under their feet.
Seeing this scene, Cervantes, who didn't want to stand up, took out a bottle of carbonated drink from the storage bag, put a plate of melon seeds on his coiled knee, bit the straw, took a sip of the drink, and happily prepared to watch the play.
As if realizing that they could no longer hide, the black wolves with their low bodies stood up straight.
Their fur was black, like the scales of Cervantes, but lighter, like a slightly lighter ink.
If you look closely, you can see that their hair is very short, and if you use such fur for the winter, they will not last a winter.
And they don't look as athletic as the average wolf species, they look like 'tigers' and bears' – not metaphorically, it's a description, because that's what they seem.
It is as tall as an ordinary wolf species, but it is extremely strong, giving the dragon a sense of incongruity.
They bared their teeth, their faces were hideous, the corners of their mouths drooled low, and their eyes were fixed on the two silver dragons, as if they were not afraid at all.
From this point, Cervantes can see that this group of black wolves should have mutated into monsters under the influence of 'magic element', and there should be some irreversible changes in their brains, otherwise even other monsters should be afraid of the two silver dragons.
However, silver dragons are silver dragons after all, they are creatures at the top of the food chain, no matter how vicious those black wolves are, the gap in strength cannot be bridged.
Cervantes already knew the ending from the beginning, but boredom is also boredom, watch the play!
"Click!" Cervantes swallowed a melon seed.
The black wolf moved and pounced on the silver dragon, but it was only a suicide attempt.