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After that, jumping red lightning snakes appeared around Lance Shanks. The power contained in it shocked Tevarin.

That was not elemental power, but a kind of power he had never seen before. It was the first time that Tevarin had seen someone so powerful without relying on elemental power.

The difference between him and Lance Shanks is huge again.

Tevarin shook his head, putting all this nonsense out of his mind. He thought for a while, then said uncertainly: "I can barely make it rain."

As long as the clouds are gathered together by wind, a rain shower can be formed. This is the experience that Tevarin figured out when he was bored.

"This... this is very good!" Lance Sanxton immediately praised Tevarin, who was always the same when it rained or when it thundered. Tevarin could barely be considered an ancient dragon!

"Will it turn into a human?" Lance Shanks turned into flying points of light, and then a woman walked out of the light points.

Lance Shanks lifted her skirt and turned around, just to give Tevarin a more complete understanding of the ancient dragon clan.

But Tevarin obviously didn't consider this. He swallowed slightly and asked casually, "Are you a woman?"

"Of course, didn't I say that when we shook hands? It's impolite for you to extend your claws directly. Fortunately it's me, otherwise any other female dragon would definitely beat you up." There was another burst of light in the sky, and Lance Shanks's dragon body appeared in front of Tevarin again.

This time, Tevarin looked at Lance Shanks with a more reserved look. He had not paid attention to Lance Shanks's gender before, and his attention was all on her identity as a "dragon".

Now that he realized it, Twalin looked at Lance Shanks again, and felt that she looked a little bit more beautiful.

Lance Shanks couldn't help but laugh when he saw Tevarin's look. Was this the first time he had seen a girl after being single for so many years?

"You haven't said whether you can transform into a human form?" Lance Shanks saw Tevarin stealing glances at her from time to time and even forgot to ask the question, so he reminded her.

"Well... no." Tevarin hesitated this time. But he quickly explained to Lance Shanks: "I will definitely do it in the future! I'm not strong enough now, but I will definitely be able to do it when I become stronger in the future!"

The reason why Tevarin was so sure was because his body was telling him that he still had a lot of room for improvement, and that he would definitely gain a human form as his strength increased.

"Really?" Lance Sank shook his wings, will he become a human in the future?The evidence that Twalin is an ancient dragon is a bit more!

If the Ancient Dragon Clan knew that their names were so easily revealed by their own high priest, how would they feel?

"Breathing fire! I'm sure you can do that!" Lance Shanks said, and she lowered her head. A huge column of fire spurted out of her dragon's mouth.

They continued to expand and spread, eventually forming a huge fan-shaped sea of ​​fire. The fire waves were hot and powerful at the same time, and even the strong wind in the secret realm could not disrupt the pattern of the sea of ​​fire.

Facing the flames of the ancient dragon, it is useless to just resist the fire. The huge power contained in the flames of the ancient dragon is enough to blow away anything in front of it!

Tevarin looked at the raging flames in silence for a long time, and then a rare expression of grievance appeared on his dragon's face.

"I'm sorry, I really don't know how to do this."

Chapter 152 Dragon's Story

2023-09-05

"What? Can't breathe fire?" Lance Shanks shouted in surprise. There are actually dragons that can't breathe fire!

You know, even some people in the border area can breathe fire! Now Tevarin can't breathe fire, a standard move of dragons, which really surprised Lance Shanks.

It's over. There is a flaw in the ancient dragon identity that Tevarin just gave her. She has to find the loophole.

"What can you spray?" Lance Shanks asked, looking at Tevarin's huge dragon mouth. It can't be that such a big mouth can really be used to bite people, right?

"I can blow wind!" Tevarin said, and he opened his huge mouth impatiently. Then a condensed gust of wind blew out.

The strong wind was like countless sharp blades of gold and iron, leaving dense grooves and scratches wherever it passed.

Wherever the Breath of the East Wind passed, even the ruins platforms built by ancient civilizations had a layer shaved off.

If this dragon breath blows outside the secret realm, I'm afraid nothing can stop it.

"Hoo!" Tevarin Dragon's mouth closed, and the gushing wind stopped. Lance Sanx came to where the dragon's breath had passed, and reached out to touch the mark on it.

Tevarin is very strong, stronger than many of her people! Lance Shanks turned around and said to Tevarin, who looked expectant:

"I knew you would spit, and it's a type of breath I've never seen before!"

"Are there many kinds of dragon's breath?" Tevarin's eyes were full of curiosity. To be honest, this was the first time he saw other dragon's breath.

"Of course!" Lance Sanx nodded, and then said: "The flying dragons in the dragon clan have the most types of breath!"

"There are ones that can breathe fire, ones that can breathe ice, ones that can breathe magic, and even ones that can breathe poison!"

Lance Sanx listed all the types of dragon's breath. The scales of the ancient dragons are both their strength and their weakness to some extent.

Because the scales of the ancient dragons cover every part of their bodies, they are tougher than any other creatures. Therefore, they are not affected by the environment. The breath of the ancient dragons has always been fire.

Neither ice nor lava, plague nor pain, could shake the ancient dragon in the slightest.

However, if they encountered a disaster that even the ancient dragon's body could not withstand, then the death rate of the ancient dragon clan would be frighteningly high.

The breaking of the magic ring was obviously a huge disaster that even the ancient dragons could not resist. At that time, only a few dragons of the ancient dragon clan survived. On the contrary, the flying dragons, which had always been looked down upon by the ancient dragons, showed amazing adaptability.

When encountering extreme cold, the dragon's dark brown skin will turn snow-white, and the flames it spews will turn into icy frost; when devouring a magician, pyroxene crystals will form on the dragon's body, and its breath will turn into magical flames.

Even if it is infected with the deadly poison of corruption, the flying dragon can mobilize the power of the poison even when its whole body is festering, making its dragon breath full of corrupt scarlet.

There are too many examples of this to list.

"Is it so powerful?" When Tevarin heard Lance Shanks' words, an image of a giant dragon spewing out colorful light beams emerged in his mind, which made him yearn for it.

When will I be able to breathe fire like other dragons?

"Now there's the ability to spray wind. That's great. There are more types of dragon breath." Lance Shanks looked at Tevarin with satisfaction. It's good enough that he can breathe.

"Can you tell me where you are from?" Tevarin looked at Lance Shanks with longing in his eyes.

With so much dragon breath, there must be a lot of dragons, right? He wanted to go and see.

"Where am I from?" Lance Shanks seemed to be surprised by Tevarin's question. She thought for a moment and then said, "I come from a very far place."

"If you follow me back, you won't be able to come back for a long time. Can you make up your mind?"

Lance Shanks looked at Tevarin seriously and asked. She could see that Tevarin did not hate Mond as much as he said.

He can't let go of the city of Mond, and he can't let go of Wendy even more.

As Lance Shanks expected, Tevarin's eyes dimmed all of a sudden. Abandon Mond? He did think so, but every time he took action, his four wings seemed to be filled with lead and could not flap at all.

There is always a place for Mond and Wendy in Tevarin's heart.

Seeing Tevarin Hammerhead's dejected look, Lance Shanks waved his hand and said, "Don't be so depressed. Don't you have me here?"

"I am the high priest of the dragon faith of the dragon clan, which means I am the second in command!" Lance Shanks said, raising his head proudly.

The Dragon King doesn't care about anything. She and Franshanks are in charge of faith and specific affairs respectively. If they really come to a serious argument, it's hard to say who is the top leader or the second in command!

"This... is so powerful!" Tevarin was completely shocked. He didn't expect Lance Shanks to have such a high status in the dragon clan.

In Tevarin's opinion, Fam Azra is a huge dragon city, with countless dragons coming and going every day. How powerful must someone be to be in charge here?

Tevarin couldn't help but shrink his head, wondering if he had just offended Lance Shanks.

This was the first time that Tevarin had ever had any interpersonal relationships with his own kind. Or rather, he had never had any interpersonal relationships at all.

He and Wendy had a heart-to-heart talk before, so he didn't need to think so much. As for humans, he had never gotten along with them.

Because every time he followed his curiosity and interacted with humans, he was only frightened and fled. Over time, he learned to deliberately avoid humans.

"What are you thinking about?" Lance Shanks moved closer to Tevarin and watched the changing expressions on his face, finding it very interesting.

Gu Long's facial expressions are not so flexible.

"No..., nothing!" Tevarin shook his head and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Who did you learn this from?" Lance Shanks saw the expression on Tevarin's face that seemed to be neither smiling nor crying, and hit him hard on the head.

Tevarin raised a hand to his head, then explained, "I learned it from Barbatos. He told me stories about people smiling at powerful people."

"Are you human?" Lance Shanks pulled the dragon horn on Tevarin's head and said speechlessly.

"No." Tevarin shook his head, but this time he did not try to show any expression he had never shown before.

"That's right, don't listen to the story about Barbatos! Telling such stories will lead dragons astray!" Lance Shanks rolled his eyes and approached Tevarin mysteriously and said, "Do you want to hear the story of the dragons themselves?"

"Yes!" Tevarin nodded vigorously. He had never heard a story with dragons as the main theme.

"Then sit down!" Lance Shanks looked at Tevarin, coughed a few times and said again: "Lie down!"

Upon hearing this, Tevarin lay on the platform, looking like a curious baby.

Then, a special scene appeared in the secret realm of the Wind Dragon Ruins.

Lance Shanks helped Tevarin recall the past of the dragon race in the secret realm of wind. She was extremely excited, and she sketched out grand and wonderful epic scenes while dancing.

The epic had dragons as its protagonists, and it was a melody created by dragons that Tevarin had never heard before.

He would be angry about the meteorite destroying the sky city, and his blood would boil when he heard the ancient dragon attacking gold.

This was something he had never felt in his previous poems. Human poems could also make him happy or sad, but that was only for a moment.

And the dragon poems are empathetic, and often when Tevarin is still immersed in the regrets or satisfactions of the previous era, Lance Shanks has already begun to narrate the next era.

All kinds of emotions have never been so complicated in Tevarin's heart, and these intertwined emotions further affect Tevarin.

Looking at Tevarin's complicated eyes, Lance Shanks knew what it was. The story of the dragon is the history of the dragon.

And Tevarin, now, is a dragon steeped in history.

Chapter 153: Tevarin is studying

2023-09-05

"Huh..., lululu!" After Lance Shanks briefly told Tevarin the story of the dragon clan, he made a few strange noises.

This damn place was full of green, and she didn't know how long she had been talking. And every time she opened her mouth, countless wind elements would enter her mouth and corrode her body.

Even an ancient dragon can't stand this! Lance Shanks put his claws into his mouth and rubbed it, and soon a layer of dragon skin as thin as a cicada's wing appeared.

Although new skin will grow again the moment the dragon skin falls off, it is always uncomfortable to have a layer of dead skin hanging in the mouth.

In order to ensure the smoothness and immersion of the story, she had endured it for a long time. Now that the story is finished, she can finally deal with this layer of dead skin.

"What's wrong with you?" Tevarin asked with some confusion when he saw that Lance Shanks was acting strangely.

Lance Shanks shook her head, getting rid of the drowsiness in her mind. Then she looked around and said, "Don't you feel uncomfortable staying here?"

There is nothing in this damn place, only endless strong winds. Even a good dragon would become insane if he stayed here for too long.

Tevarin realized then that Lance Shanks was different from him. He was a wind spirit, and the trade winds would only help him.