"Why is the most elegant mage dragon in the world like this..." The old dragon sighed in a low voice, "Is it possible that the power of the bloodline is declining?"

Can you imagine that a Falador standing there with drooling at the corner of his mouth is casting magic? But once Falard grows up, it will be so bad.

Yoel was thinking this and nodded to the old dragon's idea, "It's too bad. The power of the bloodline has declined like this. Is there any way to increase it?"

Yoel also wants to enhance the bloodline from the gem dragon.

"Of course..." Old Long's voice paused, and he suddenly realized something. He stared at Joel and turned away unhappily.

Under the denial of the two dragons, Farard's narcissism dimmed and he lowered his head in despair.

Joel didn't pay attention at first, but then the bond between him and Farardu fluctuated, like a rope being burned.

"That old dragon may have some connection with the wind dragon. Crazy words keep coming out. Do you believe this? Don't worry, you are definitely a genius!" Joel immediately changed his mind and said seriously and solemnly.

"It turns out... I'm really a genius." Falardo slowly showed a confident face, completely ignoring what Joel said before.

The bond began to pick up again, returning to its original level with a little more.

Joel breathed a sigh of relief, but an unkind voice came from the side.

"When did I get involved with Feng Long?" asked the old dragon.

"They spoke very quickly, and I definitely didn't mean to say you were crazy." Joel said without saying anything.

The old dragon's claws slapped on the face, which was really humiliating for the dragon. If it weren't for Katrina's request, he would never have accepted this invitation from the dragon arts world. Although Yorgilong showed

He has a friendly image, but apart from Katrina's violence, Joel's "humor" and Falador's stupidity are all characters that make Long feel embarrassed.

I really can't believe that he taught such a student. Old Long is so embarrassed.

After the Silver Dragon was inspected, it was also announced that Falardor had passed.

As for the dark dragons, until the moment comes, no dragon has completed the creation of magic.

The communication in the dragon arts community is not for the purpose of comparison, at most it is for the sake of dragon face. Originally, the silver dragon did not intend to let any dragon pass, and the difficulty of the question can also reflect his level in some aspects. Even if it is

It is difficult for Silver Dragon, who is gifted with magic, to create magic in such a short period of time. After all, it involves a lot of his understanding.

But the result shocked Long. As expected, as Old Long said, his experience was still too shallow.

"What a shame." The dark dragon snorted and looked at the young dragons with disappointment.

However, when the Silver Dragon announced this question, this result was fixed. Even the adult Dark Dragon would have difficulty completing this question, as they are not sensitive to magic.

He walked forward slowly. There were still dense patterns in front of him, which were the magic diagrams carved by Joel. The dark dragon gnawed down the entire ground with its huge mouth.

"...I still need to study this thing." The silver dragon said.

"It's useful to me too." The Dark Dragon replied.

"A stupid head cannot understand it thoroughly even if it takes hundreds of years." The silver dragon pointed out unceremoniously.

"You don't need to worry about this. It's mine now."

The dark dragon looked at Yoel. He couldn't analyze the results of pure magic patterns, but it would be much easier to guide them in accordance with the rhythm of magic chants.

The two dragons did not continue the argument, because the dragon art world was in full swing again, and the two dragons did not have the courage to argue under the scrutiny of the Dragon King.

The scarlet gale is a new beginning. The clouds and dust in the sky are swept in, like a red storm, with a height of more than a hundred meters. The place where the gale has blown has left red traces and darkness.

The mark, the black and red picture is full of threats. The sound of shattering came from the dark mark, just like the movement caused by the black ball just now, the scarlet light that cut through the sky penetrated the entire world,

It shrouded Yoel and Falador.

"What is that?" Katrina asked. She had never heard the old dragon talk about this thing.

"It's a reward." The old dragon replied, "To put it bluntly, the world of dragon magic is the exchange between two groups, but the exchange is beneficial. This sounds incredible."

It's really incredible, the dragon has never been a kind word.

A strong life means equally strong disputes. No dragon is willing to give in, and even fighting for one's own face is a very common thing. Especially for dragons like the Dark Dragon Clan who are full of evil intentions, communication means disputes.

But now, communication is beneficial?

"Of course there is a reason." Old Long pretended, "But I won't tell you."

Katrina wasn't angry and didn't say anything.

The biggest characteristic that Lao Long gave her was that she liked to show off to her granddaughter, no matter what.

So when he was hiding something, it wasn't that he was hiding it as a joke, but that he was unwilling to say anything because it was dangerous.

"Then what can they gain?" Katrina asked instead.

"It's more of a game than a reward. The guy in charge of setting the questions will make things difficult for the other group based on the group's advantages. Which group's kid can win the opponent's troubles will get a part of the inheritance. The same as what the Silver Dragon accepted.

Magic inheritance is different, and the inheritance received by the Dark Dragon Clan is more about combat."

"And what they accept now is..." Katrina suddenly realized.

The scarlet beam of light only lasted for a short while and then dissipated. It seems that the Dark Dragon Clan was clumsy in terms of inheritance and only taught the basic aspects.

"Huh, you've become stronger." Farardu flexed his muscles and proclaimed with a sullen expression, "How are you, Joel?"

"Well...it's okay," Joel said.

In the interface in front of him, a prompt for completing the mission: Elementary Fighting Skills appeared.

In elementary fighting skills, after several battles, the coefficient has not increased by 1%, but after accepting the inheritance from the Dark Dragon Clan, he jumped directly to 100%.

Including the strength of the claw swing, the swing of the body and the angle, Joel has new insights.

The two dragons' smug smiles made the old dragon very unhappy.

"Look at those two little dragons who are blessed with magic. Even if they accept the inheritance, they can't master it immediately." The old dragon said in a bad tone, "And as a silver dragon, how can a dragon clan who is favored by magic be attached to each other?
Chapter completed!