Law of the Devil

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Chapter 272 [What?!

Refining a skull dragon is not an easy thing, but tearing apart the dragon left behind by Tata Yaro and reassembling it is all the more important to have water grinding skills. Fortunately, Gandalf was anxious to study Mrs. Lister's elf blood and wanted to leave early, but seeing such a rare pair of dragon bones, he couldn't move his legs, so he stayed and played with Dewey.

However, Dewey wanted to catch this old Green Hat guy, but really did it, but couldn't help but scream loudly.

Dewey's plan was to let Gandhoff get a straight bone dragon and enjoy his accomplishments. Unfortunately, Gandhoff harshly refuted this idea of Dewey and told Dewey harshly that he would only point aside to refine the bone dragon, and that Dewey himself would do the main thing.

“I'm old enough to live how many years? These things, they happen to be the opportunity to teach you little by little. Necromancer pets, how to refine them, and the recognition and mastery of the skeleton of a warcraft, are all just the chance to teach you. Don't save your lazy mind... you better not even think about it! ”

The saddest thing is, if you're another magician, there's always some magic apprentice to do this hard work. Even black magicians can drive several skeleton soldiers to work hard. But Dewey could not, under the command of Old Gandhoff, a pair of tens of metres long, he had to rely on himself to move back and forth and die only half tired every day.

At rest, the old man will teach him how to distinguish between the origins of the dragon bone, judging by the texture, weight, hardness and even shape of the dragon bone, as well as the pattern on it and other traces of the spider silk horse, what kind of dragon the dragon bone belongs to.

Even on this occasion, all the attributes, special skills, hierarchies, strengths and weaknesses of dragon language magic of all kinds were taught to Dewey.

Though our little duke is half tired every day, fortunately, he is already smart and has strong mental strength. He has remembered a series of things that the old Green Hat taught him for more than a day.

Finally, in order to test Dewey, Gandalf did one more thing that made Dewey spit blood: it took him seven or eight days to barely reconstitute two broken bones into a double-headed dragon.

But this old guy, in front of Dewey, waved his sleeve, rolled up a wind, had assembled a complete dragon bone, and broke apart again.

“Well, your last exercise, according to what I have taught you in heaven, then rely on your own judgment, compare the roles and textures of the various bones and properties, re-spell them into a complete double-headed dragon...” Gandhoff said, deliberately smiling: “I know your memory is strong, don't rely on your memory, just re-assemble it exactly the way it was before... that's easy! Boy, don't be lazy when you're my apprentice! I'm telling you, the one I taught you how to put together before, where I deliberately misspoke a few places, and the attributes fluctuated! If you simply restore, then you lose! You have to rely on your own judgment and analysis to come up with a new pair, and if you can fix a few things that I've deliberately said wrong, then... I'll give you another reward. ”

Dewey was angry and defamatory, but he dared not say anything on his face.

The last few days together, Dewey kind of ate up this old guy's pain. This old Gandhoff, and that authentic Gandhoff Dewey knew before, were both good at a puppet technique.

In the Frozen Forest, Genuine Gandalf could control Dewey's body and let Dewey slap herself! And now this Mr. Green Hat, obviously has the same skills! Though Dewey was no better than when he was adventurous in the ice-covered forest, despite all this, Dewey was still irresistible when the Green Hat made him do it.

Every day when there is a little laziness or a little bit less than this old guy's will, the green hat shoots out a green light without any politeness and instantly controls Dewey's body - what makes Dewey speechless is, how can there be a bad taste in controlling people and letting them slap themselves?

Gandhoff laughed off after he finished speaking.

Dewey sat alone between a bunch of dragon bones, didn't rush to do it, and thought hard about the structure of that pair of dragon bones that had been assembled before. Detailed calculations of exactly what the old man intentionally said was wrong.

Do it all night, scratch your head, and sometimes hold your bones and meditate. By the first morning of the following day, despite the magician's strong mental strength, Dewey was over-brained and couldn't help but get a little tired and fall asleep on the ground.

But this sleep suddenly flashed a strange idea, and suddenly screamed and jumped over, screaming: “I thought about it! I got it!!! ”

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Gandorf left Dewey alone in the lab, and when he came out, he didn't leave either. He just sat outside the lab and sighed: "Good apprentice, my old man didn't mean to torture you. Only then can you really remember what you learned and become your own, so that you can use it flexibly in the future. Otherwise, stronger memory is just a simple endorsement. ”

In these days, it was the first time that Gandalf Green and Dewey got along. A few days later, the old man was extremely satisfied with Dewey's intelligence. Speaking of magical comprehension, at the beginning, it was a little slow. Although he was smart, he was far from his apprentice, Joanna, but as he got to the back, the kid was a little clearer, he ate and learned faster and faster, and Dewey's belly had enough ink. He often added his previous life's point of view to put forward some thought-provoking ideas to make old Gandalf feel emotional.

Gradually, in the old man's mind, Dewey's ratings have surpassed those of his original apprentice.

It's just... with these few days of study, can he pass this final test? Gandhoff's guess is that this kid is quick to learn, but if he's going to really blend together and spell out his own bone dragon, it's going to take seven or eight days... if it takes fifteen or six days, it's unexpected. Meanwhile, even if he made a mistake, Gandalf was ready.

But instead of leaving, he sat outside the lab in the open, meditating, waiting to hear from Dewey.

In this mood, it's almost like the world of Dewey's past life, often in college entrance exams, waiting outside the exams for parents of their own students, that mood.

Two days and two nights of meditation in the Green Robe Gandhoff, the magician does not need to sleep and his spirit is intact. On the third day, at dawn, he opened his eyes and suddenly heard the door in the lab pushing open, and Dewey walked out quietly.

Gandorf's closed eyes slightly opened the line and sighed: “How did it come out? Is there a problem you can't think of asking me? ”

Dewey smiled, and then walked up to Gandhoff, giving a salute, and then expressing weird things that couldn't be said: “Teacher... I'm done. ”

“... done??!!” Gandhoff rubbed off and jumped.

Then the old man sank his face: "What are you playing at? I'm telling you, this is no joke! If you are lazy and want to learn something in the future, you will not learn the best! ”

It's only been three days? Gandorf is absolutely unbelievable!

Dewey spread out her hands and laughed, “Teacher, you'll see. I'm not lying. ”

Gandhoff's heart trembled and he couldn't help but flash a thought:

Is... my apprentice a genius amongst geniuses?

With a surprise in his heart, he suddenly burst into the door like a wind. Dewey looked weird and slowly followed behind.

Gandov crashed into the door and came to the lab. At first glance, he saw the middle of the lab in front of him. A huge giant over thirty meters sat in front of him, and he had to stay for a while. Then his face changed instantly, and suddenly blue and purple, and suddenly red and black, and his forehead was blue and his muscles jumped, and he could not speak strangely.

Half a minute later, he finally turned his head suddenly and yelled at Dewey: “Son of a bitch! What the fuck are you spelling!!! ”

In front of this huge giant... where the hell is the "double skull dragon”???

The faucet does arrive with two, except... one faucet is in front and one faucet is in the back of the ass!!

And the shape of this thing definitely has nothing to do with Bone Dragon! Even from ancient times, heaven and earth, no dragon will ever look like this!!

In front of the eyes, this huge white bone gathered together, presenting a sharp, thick diamond shape at both ends, one piece of bone at a time, did not follow the structure of any dragon at all, but...

All right, then.

The one in front of it is not a bone dragon... but one spelled out with the dragon's skeleton...

A boat!

Or more precisely, a spaceship!! Because of the Golden Dragon's wings, he mounted them on both sides of the boat. And what makes old Gandalf jump like thunder is that this thing is a boat!

Because it wasted a few precious dragon thighbones and put up two masts!!

Gandhoff shook his fingers and stared at Dewey. He couldn't help but go up and bite the piece of meat: "You! You tell me exactly what this is! ”

“It's Feilong...” Dewey just said a few words and saw Gandov's eyes killing people, hurrying on to say:

“It's a Dragon Battleship! ”

“What fly, what dragon, what ship! What are you talking about?” Gandhoff cursed.

Dewey sighed, but carefully took two steps back: "Teacher, please listen to me. ”

After that, Dewey coughed and walked up to this “battleship” and said aloud:

“Teacher, I've thought about it, if you simply create a bone dragon, stronger, it's just a pet for singling out strong enemies. But on my strength, if it's a single choice, who am I afraid of? A bone dragon, for me, not many more, not many less. But this thing... hey, it's awesome! ”

He pointed to the hull and said: "You see, the hull is made up of dragonbones, although it is not sealed… but I am not used to float at the sea either! It doesn't matter if there are gaps as long as people can stand on top of it. The hull is 30 meters long, according to my rough calculations, with its own double-wing flight capability, plus a few more wind magic arrays engraved under the dragon bones... hum, on this battleship, hundreds of people faint, not a big problem! Hundreds of powerful knights, plus powerful crossbow guns... hey...” Dewey pointed at the bow and two faucets at the stern, laughing: “These two heads, I pressed them back and forth, were used as the main cannon for the bow and stern! The faucet can eject dragon breath, but it is also a covered suicide weapon, it is the best remote weapon!! ”

Again pointing to the mast above: “You see, I also considered the power problem. The energy of the bone dragon is strong, but it is also limited. If he flies by himself, it is too expensive. Put these masts up. In the sky, open the wind system magic array below, float naturally. With the wind sails on the mast, you can fly freely with the help of the wind! ”

Finally, Dewey concludes: “We can carry people, we have long wars, we have tap guns, we have strong crossbow guns, and if we are any closer, we have samurai on board... This kind of thing is worth a lot more than a bone dragon in the district!! Teacher, imagine, I have a spaceship like this, and even if I meet 100,000 soldiers, I fly in the sky, and they're on the ground, they don't just slaughter me? Even if all the arrows below... Hmm, can the bows and arrows hurt the dragon's bones?! ”

More importantly, Dewey didn't say it.

Because this Dragon Battleship is what Dewey envisioned, the real Air Force!

Almost a battle fortress in the air!

In a world with little air power, such a thing is definitely a super weapon of the leading era!

Hey, guys, this thing, it's a lot more fun than a skull dragon, right?

Lunar ticket, 9,000 words today, hurry to smash the ticket ~)

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