Versatile Mage

Purple hair, full of forest fairy spirits and beauty in Western magic stories, and Sharjah still looks the same, including her unique and lovely personality.

Of course, her cuteness is manifested in the things she's interested in, and when she looks at things she's not interested in, those eyes are as quiet as a lake at night, the kind of lake that doesn't have a little ripple or shine.

So her vitality, the bright side of her youth, is often hard to see, because there aren't many things in the world that really interest her.

“Even if you become an archangel and return to Al-Quds, you haven't changed a bit.” Movan said to Sharjah as he walked down the street.

Sharjah doesn't give a shit about anybody's eyes or the identity of his archangel.

“When I needed help, the holy city didn't appear in my sky, but the teacher's shoulders blocked the strongest storm for me. So when a teacher needs me, of course, I will stand by you irrevocably.” Sharjah was very direct in his attitude.

“Looks like you already know what's going on? ”

“Well, it's worth digging deep into, just didn't think it was about the teacher again. Thinking back to the days when I fought my teacher in Dubai in the dark, I must have missed it. I was thinking before that, with the teacher's tantrum, one day we would stand together and fight unknown forces and bleed to pieces, and I didn't expect the day to come so fast.” Sharjah's face was filled with a pure smile.

“It's probably a little darker than we thought.” Movan said.

“The more the world looks like grass, the more light, the darker it becomes. In fact, we can only ensure that the roots that have completely eroded do not come out of the earth.” As Sharjah walked and said, she looked at the orchid next to her with some crystal purple eyes.

Yanlan didn't say a word, just listened quietly.

Before that, Yanlan looked at it. At first, Yanlan thought that Movan had friends in Al-Quds, that kind of residents, or people in the Al-Quds system, but didn't expect to be a high-powered archangel.

Archangels are not something anyone can see, let alone greet them with such a big banner.

Yanlan gradually began to believe what Movan had said, and this matter had not reached the point of irresistibility!

Instead of traveling to the temple, Sharjah scattered all around him, unwrapping the iconic Angel Robe and blending in with Movan, like a common tourist, with Yanlan.

There are many particularly interesting magic shops in the Holy City, where the clerks are magicians, magic apprentices, who always make wonderful ornaments and sell them at exaggerated prices.

No matter what price they mark, there will always be visitors from all over the world to buy.

Walk in front of those gorgeous windows, and Movan sees a dragon egg seller, and every dragon egg is decorated with a gold nest, stored in an isolator, and it really looks like a dragon can be hatched.

“Check it out.” Sharjah walked in with Movan.

“Is this the legendary gambler?” Movan looked at the price of those dragon eggs, high to low.

Eggshells vary in size, shape and egg pattern, some are green, some are gold blue, some are huge, some are only equivalent to a quail egg, the whole store is very large, the customers in and out constantly communicate, many of them are wearing a monograph mirror with beard, carefully observe the material and texture of the egg, just to be able to identify what kind of quiet sleeping little guy is inside.

“Yes.” Sharjah nodded, walking towards an unquestioned little green and white dragon egg, paying the clerk and handing it to Yan Rando, "Nice to meet you, little gift for you. ”

Yanlan's face was puzzled, and when she took over this little green and white dragon egg with her hands, she immediately felt that the little guy inside was hitting the egg shell, a very powerful little life.

“These dragon eggs from different places, different nests, different domestication bases may incubate a lowest level firehead lizard, or may appear fearless red dragons, just like your Yunnan casino stones, the big stones may be all stones, or may even be worth the beauty of the city.” Sharjah said.

With regard to the industry of gambling dragon eggs, Movan has also heard that the great Duke of Eileen, mainly in England, founded the wave of dragons in Europe, making it the dream of every European to have a real dragon.

European dragons like to sleep and reproduce offspring when they are fine, and they belong to a cross-racial process. After all, real purebred dragons are very rare, which makes the dragon offspring countless, Yalong, pseudo dragons, hybrids...

So it also derives the industry of gambling dragon eggs, millions of millionaires throw thousands of gold on dragon eggs, in the end harvest a group of savage lizards, and some people choose a dragon because their eyes are unique and they are at the peak of their lives.

“Because of the British dragon breed, Europe has become different from the past.” Sharjah said.

Movan nodded, which he understood.

Now Europe has also grown stronger by the output of dragons, and even a group of people called dragon-riding magicians have emerged who are no longer pure magicians of the past, but ride powerful dragons to fight.

People are no longer purely obsessed with profound magic, but gradually begin to draw on the power of dragons.

Europe's magical age is progressing, and dragon riders will soon become a powerful new group dominating the entire world!

“Unfortunately, without Teacher Feng, I still can't complete the Integration Gate.” The look on Sharjah's face was somewhat bleak, he said.

The era of dragon riding will gradually sweep away.

The original integration gates will also lead to an era of innovation...

Sharjah still blames herself for this.

The gambling dragon egg industry is only a derivative of the dragon industry, but it is now dominating the whole of Europe. You can imagine the influence of dragons on the world.

Movan patted Saga on the shoulder to comfort her.

“It will be different, don't be discouraged.” Movan Dao.

“Teacher, the enemy you have to face this time is from this dragon family, Mrs. Lowe, she is Lowe Bai, and this gambling dragon industry is supported by her through the family Bai, and she has the wealth and position to the forefront of the world.” Saga said to Movan.

“Mrs. Lowe?” Movan seriously remembered that name.

Sharjah told herself that she must be at the heart of the whole thing, perhaps even the founder of Muningsnow's exile.

It's just a little unexpected that Movan would be such an influential person!