The Defeated Dragon

This chapter is a reward plus more for "Horse feeding sheep”.

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The legend of this world.

Phoenix has a life span of 500 years, and when it's about to die, it picks up many branches and burns itself to ashes. In the ashes, a new phoenix will be born, starting again and again.

There are also legends that when a phoenix dies, worms grow in its bones, and worms continue to erode each other, eventually growing into a new phoenix.

There are, of course, legends that phoenix live at the crater entrance, and they are the new spirits born after the dragon's death.

“Five hundred years a turn, that sounds a little like what Virginia told me about the Dragon Valley legend. Legend has it that Dragon Valley is the place where dragons come back. Older dragons will come back to Dragon Valley and set up their own secrets... it seems that these legends are all connected. ”

For legendary creatures, humans probably can only think of such divine manifestations as rotation, immortality, etc.

He placed the feather of the phoenix on the table and sent the servant a paper and a pen to begin writing. The letter was addressed to the Marquis of Merlin, thanking him and suggesting that he would follow the family of the Yams, while also asking the Marquis of Merlin for more information about the Feathers of Phoenix.

There's no real phoenix or anything like that.

Finish writing the letter, light the candle, scoop out a little rosin melt and pour on the seal of the envelope. Then take out a long square stamp engraved with the name "LIS” half-cut snake, press it on the pine incense and leave an exclusive mark. Give it to the servants of Tulip Chamberlain and ask them to help send this letter.

Subsequently.

He started studying phoenix feathers, playing with them in his hand, with a warm texture. Because this phoenix feather is so precious, he is always careful and careful. The study had lost track of time, and it was almost twelve o'clock.

After roughly understanding the external nature of Phoenix's feathers, he decided to instill a fighting spirit, inspire Phoenix's feathers, and try to use Phoenix's feathers to accelerate his fighting.

When the fighting touches the phoenix feather, Lester can feel the temperature in the room rising instantly by ten degrees.

Phoenix feathers are also immediately like burning - not real flames, but flaming fire attribute magic, released in a flame-like flow form. It then enters Lester's meridian through a bucket cycle to help it expand the push of the bucket.

“It works a little like drugs! ”

Lester's eyes sparkled, carefully driving this new magic into his own courage. There are obvious boundaries between the new fighting temper and the dragon fighting temper in his body, but the boundaries continue to run as the fighting temper gradually blurs and tries to fuse together - his fighting temper is fusion formation.

Freshman fighting will definitely become stronger.

However, just as this not yet fully integrated fighting Qi was flowing through the pulse to his heart position.

Elbow and armpit!

The magic spark at the heart's location, stimulated by this nascent fighting spirit, suddenly raged. Unleashes great appeal and devours the fighting spirit inside Lester. Almost in the blink of an eye, his temper became empty and his body weakened.

Only the brain stays awake and fears extra: “What's going on? Phoenix Feather's Magic, in conflict with Magic Spark? ”

one mountain can't be shared by two tigers?

So the Magic Spark went wild?

Lester's anxiety filled him with fear, and he felt like he was in a terrible state of fire. Qi is a source of strength for knights. Once they disappear, knights will definitely become ordinary people. Yet he had no way to resist, living in a magical spark in the heart, without any restraint at all.

“Raising dragons with your body is such a loser!” He began to regret that he had to dig out his heart, find the Magic Spark, and crush it.

But it soon changed again, and after absorbing all of his body's temper, the Magic Spark did not stop, but continued to swallow - without temper in his body, it shifted to the phoenix feather in Lester's hand.

This powerful swallowing suction, carried along his meridian into his hands, actually began to devour the flames of the phoenix feather's magical morphology.

These flames, they seem to want to resist.

But there was no way to struggle, and he was sucked into Lester's hand meridian. Burning tingling sensations spread through your hands, then continue to strike your whole body through the meridian until you burn to the point of your heart, where you feel your entire heart start to twitch. The pain of drilling almost numbs him.

I would love to faint, but my physical fitness is constantly improving, leaving him with no way to faint.

I can only wake up and feel the pain: “What the hell is going on, what is going on, and why the Magic Spark is rebellious! Phoenix feather, it's a magic spark! ”

He can only relieve pain by thinking.

If you want to cast a magic eye, why don't you have the guts to run and just look at your hands with your naked eyes? Burning phoenix feathers on your hands, the flame keeps "drilling” into the skin of your hand. As the Magic Spark continues to absorb, the flames become smaller and the phoenix feathers dimmer.

I don't know how long it's been, but for him, it's been a century.

eventually.

The feathers of the phoenix in the hand were completely extinguished, without any more half gloss, and then slowly broke into pieces, and the powder disappeared into finger seams, which turned into flying ash without waiting to land.

“My priceless phoenix feather... this is it? ”

Lester wanted to cry without tears and had not even begun to practice. The phoenix feathers worth several dragon coins disappeared completely without trace.

Don't wait for him to cry.

A strange sensation spreads rapidly from the heart - the magic spark's phagocytosis has disappeared, and in fact he can't even feel it. There is only a strange feeling in the heart position, which involves his brain and produces a feeling...

Something seems to have come to life!

“Oh ho! ”

The tender voice sounded in his mind, not only ending all the pain in his body, but also giving him a sense of empathy similar to that of the Deed Pokémon - as if it were a tender, newborn, weak mood for life, occupying a corner of his mind.

“This is…”

Lester was a little confused.

Meanwhile, the warmth at the heart began to move quickly and quickly along the meridians into his palms. He lowered his head and glanced suddenly at the unwarranted burning of the flame in his palm, with no burning sensation, no tingling of the flame, only a faint warmth.

The flame, quickly distorted, formed a small flying creature.

Bat-like wings, elongated body with two chunky rear legs and two thin front legs, along with a constantly swinging tail and a slightly cute long horned head.

Differentiation is the shape of the Magic Dragon!

“Oh ho! ”

The Magic Dragon opened its mouth and made a slight but true roar, suddenly pulling the confused Lester back from the trance to reality, completely awake.

“Magic Fire Dragon? ”

“No, it's more concentrated, more textured and more lifelike than a magic dragon. Is this a young dragon? ”