143. Zhong Erlong
Joel entered the dragon world, and Igna, who was still resting in the cave, was forcibly brought in.
Before Igna could react, a surprise attack from the surrounding young dragons was launched. It was obvious that Yoel had become the most disliked young dragon in the Valley of Trials. Due to his uninterrupted robbery, or
More or less young dragons have suffered their share.
Igna took a look at the size of the incoming young dragon, and after confirming the number and size, he took action to teach him a lesson.
At this time, Joel fished out fresh gold coins from a cave with great pride.
"...I really don't know what you like about these yellow things?" Igna spread his paws, "Where are you going next?"
"Go to Instructor Anderson."
Joel hid the gold coins in the ring he exploited from Elena. Compared with his storage space, the space in the ring was not large, but it was more than enough to store the gold coins. Maybe it was within his 400,000 yuan.
When the gold coins arrive, Joel has to consider buying a new gadget.
"Looking for it again?" Igna complained. But because of the pet contract, he couldn't be too far away from Yoel. And because of his relationship with Yoel, the revengeful young dragon would not regard him as the original one.
Igna, even if it was the original training square, if Igna went...no accident, he would be beaten by a group, and it would not be safe to be alone.
"Come on, why are you looking for that old dragon with a strong aura? I don't think it's interesting. If you stay with him for a long time, your mind will become stupid."
"I think he's quite handsome." Joel really felt that way.
"Every time I chant a magic spell, I also shamelessly chant a slogan that would make a dragon fall to the ground in shame. I think... it won't work."
Igna spoke righteously, intending to change Joel's mind. He who was traveling with Joel was also targeted by Anderson. He ordered himself to follow those shameful words, and when he thought of Ling Long
The shameful scene is about to happen to him, and he can't help but shudder. If he habitually utters Chuuni's words when fighting in the future, he doesn't know what kind of son will be born in his love.
Joel didn't want to explain anything. Anyway, it wasn't Igna's final decision when he arrived at Instructor Anderson's place.
Mission: Hidden Learning (Completed)
After completing the study of concealment magic, Clarence brought him to the side of Instructor Anderson and asked for the next round of study to systematically learn magic chanting.
Following the route shown on the map, Joel came to the side of the swamp and called out, "Teacher Anderson, Teacher Anderson..."
Igna slapped his dragon face and tried to avoid it, but there was no place to stay in the swamp under his feet.
At Yoel's call, bubbles arose in the swamp, and a dragon shadow slowly floated up. At the same time, a majestic voice sounded.
"Who is calling me? Anderson awakens from ancient times."
"Stop talking..." Igna thought, tilting his head with an extremely ugly expression. When he thought that those words were about to happen to him, he really was not in the mood to show joy, even if
He has been in a good mood recently, and Demi agreed to swim in the sky with him.
After Anderson walked in, Igna modified his full words, "It's Joel calling you. Anderson just woke up from the swamp."
"Watch your words, the great Ann Dawson was very concerned! Don't try to provoke with your most precious possessions."
"Is it a gold coin?" Joel asked with a scared expression.
"...It's life." Anderson explained patiently.
This apprentice who satisfied him actually became confused at this time.
Igna curled his lips and fell silent. He didn't want to be wrapped up by Anderson and rolled around in the swamp. In fact, he had done so, which was why Igna was afraid.
Anderson shook his head and said to Igna: "It's true... the young dragon generation is really incapable of looking at it now. Fortunately, you are still the grandson of that madman Igus, and you have not inherited his madness at all."
"Stop talking nonsense... let's get started." Igna did not answer his words.
"routine.."
Joel wagged his tail, looking expectant.
"Any new slogans today?"
"Of course, I am a genius, so there is no problem in changing my slogan every day. Say it after me, glory be upon me, justice!"
Igna's face was full of confusion, "This is plagiarizing the words of some knight, and a black dragon says justice is really good? I have never seen a black dragon do anything righteous."
Anderson ignored Igna's doubts.
Joel imitated Anderson's tone and shouted: "Glory to me, justice!"
"it's your turn.."
"Glory... be upon me, justice..." Igna dealt with it feebly.
Anderson didn't mind his perfunctory attitude, and he began the teaching process.
"Singing is a language that communicates magic. You can use it as praise, blame, or command magic. Different methods have different effects. This is the so-called singing technique. And you have to learn
What is important is to use the method you are good at to achieve the greatest communication with magic power." Anderson mentioned very vindictively, "When dragon language has become the most appropriate language for magic power, a certain dragon can only perform clumsy chants.
, this can really be called a difficult method, at least I can’t do it.”
Ann Dawson perfectly explained the characteristics of the dragon's revenge, which is not not not to retaliate, but to retaliate whenever it finds an opportunity.
Igna bent his paws, fully displaying the muscles full of beautiful lines. The subtext is that I am here to show off my muscles, not to play magic.
Anderson followed closely and also showed off his muscles. Even though Igna had the advantage in terms of symmetry of lines, Anderson was already an adult dragon and far surpassed Igna in terms of muscle mass.
When compared, the difference between the two is even greater.
"A few days ago, we studied systematically."
"Isn't it just memorizing some concepts? I can also..." Igna still argued.
Anderson ignored it and continued, "I will activate the magic... In the active state, you can better judge which type you are suitable for."
Magical activation?
This is an unfamiliar word, and both Joel and Igna looked confused.
But they soon lost their meaning.
Anderson started his second speech again. He murmured: "Under the guidance of the great Anderson, magic, come alive."
The pitch-black swamp was lit up, like fireflies, dotted with light like stars. Anderson used a simple magic to attract light spots, allowing Joel and Ignar to understand those granular
Chapter completed!