Born to be a dragon I'm sorry!

Chapter 19 Friend of the Bronze Dragon

If you have to use a few numbers to describe Veronica's mood at this moment, then thousands of words will converge into one sentence.

Don't come here--! !

Veronica was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, she didn't know how many times she burst into tears, and her intestines were green with regret.

If I had known it earlier, I would have listened to the other bronze dragons and never sneaked out. Now it’s all right, her wonderful dragon life is really coming to an end at the very beginning!

"It's a pity that I'm already full, and your abilities are quite interesting."

The belated second half of the sentence made Veronica paralyzed on the ground as if she had narrowly escaped death.

The huge black dragon head leaned over, and Itarek looked around Veronica, and the strange magic power fluctuations on the other side made Itarek's curiosity blazing.

He has never seen this type of magic power flow, not even in the inheritance memory!

"You are the bronze dragon that is rumored to be able to control the power of time? But how could you be so weak?"

"...It's true that we can control time, but we don't have much fighting power until we reach adulthood, and we usually can't get out of the time-space hub."

"What is the space-time hub?"

"The gathering place formed by all the bronze dragons is the same as the Black Stone Mountain of your black dragons."

"Then your power to control time also comes from dragon language magic?"

Italek lay on the ground docilely, like a curious child asking about things.

And seeing that his attitude was not as violent as imagined.

Veronica gradually felt relieved, and told him unreservedly these issues that other dragons didn't care about.

"We bronze dragons can control part of the power of time, but with the help of dragon language magic, this ability can be further amplified, and even help us refine and condense the mighty power of time.

For example, I can now make some silk of time, and then spray it out with the dragon's breath to help me speed up the healing of injuries, or simply go back to before the injury. "

As if sensing that Itarek opened his mouth to ask something, Veronica declared in advance.

"Different types of dragons cannot use each other's dragon language magic. For example, bronze dragons cannot summon sandstorms like brass dragons, and white dragons cannot breathe fire like your black dragons."

"But I don't mind knowing more about it, so you can tell me."

"...All right, since you don't mind the trouble."

Veronica recounted all the dragon language magic she knew helplessly, and waited until Italek's eyes lit up to write down everything, and then asked in a low voice.

"Then can I leave now?"

"Wait a minute, there are a few last questions."

After confirming that the polymath's imprint flickering in the dragon's pupils, these dragon language magics that he could not use temporarily had been written down in golden pages.

Itarek changed into a more comfortable position, and his gaze was fixed on Veronica.

"Do you know what is going on in the battle of the worlds?"

"...that is the nightmare of the whole world, and it is also the most terrifying catastrophe that our Bronze Dragon King has observed!
If you believe me, then improve your strength as much as possible. Once the battle of the worlds comes tens of thousands of years later, you may still have some ability to protect yourself.

Seeing the civilizations developed by other races, don't exterminate them. If nothing else, the ants in the eyes of our dragons will be the main force to deal with the battle of the worlds. After all, our number is still too small. "

After being silent for a while, Itarek suddenly asked a question.

"So, didn't a voice suddenly appear in your head when you were still in the dragon egg, and then told you all the information?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Of course we found out by relying on observation time."

Veronica looked at him inexplicably in astonishment, "Except for our bronze dragon, there are almost no dragons who take the battle of the worlds seriously. After all, the illusory doomsday prophecy is too far away. To be honest, this makes me wonder about the world. The future is pessimistic."

After confirming that Itarek would not hurt herself, Veronica quickly revealed her true nature.

Perhaps because she is still young, Veronica is more like a passionate and talkative brass dragon than a wise and mature bronze dragon.

Completely forgetting the idea of ​​wanting to escape as soon as possible not long ago, he pulled Italek to chat and talk.

From time to time, he also complained about the dull atmosphere in the space-time hub, and the countless plans that he wanted to play tricks on other bronze dragons, but they saw in advance that the future was aborted.

In the end, Veronica, who was so bored that she was going crazy, finally decided to sneak out because she couldn't bear the repetitive life day after day.

However, it hasn't been fun for a few years.

Veronica was extremely unlucky to meet Modes who just came out to hunt, so there was a big hunt that lasted for several months.

"Don't think that our bronze dragon can't beat you now. When my mother becomes an adult, whenever there is danger, I can see the details in advance. If I can't beat me, I can't run away!"

Not only did Veronica speak excitedly, but Italek also listened with gusto.

It seems that I remembered something.

Italek signaled Veronica, who was still full of thoughts, to stop for a while, and then shrunk down under her wide-eyed gaze, watching Italek become a troll only slightly bigger than her teeth!
"Is this also the dragon language magic of your black dragon? It's much more interesting than ours!"

"Transfiguration, a little trick I created myself, can you try it and see if you can use it?"

Veronica tried it enthusiastically, but regrettably found that it was unsuccessful. The wind and waves shaking her head made Italyk in troll form take a few steps back.

Touching his chin, Itarek said thoughtfully.

"Probably because of the different types of dragons, don't move, let me touch and see where your magic nodes are distributed, maybe I can create a humanoid transformation suitable for bronze dragons next time we meet."

"Oh! I didn't expect you to have such a hand. No wonder the power of your magic is comparable to that guy's dragon's breath."

Veronica looked at Itarek in surprise, and obediently fell on the ground, letting the other party grope for her bronze dragon scales.

Sometimes when he touches a sensitive place, he can't help laughing out loud, which brings a little trouble to Italek's work.

"Hey, lunatic black dragon, why did you suddenly design this dragon language magic for me? In advance, I am still far away from becoming an adult, and I don't want my mating partner to be a black dragon."

"You can rest assured that I don't have that kind of thought about you.

Didn't you say that when you return to the hub of time and space, you will stay there until you become an adult?

I will hand over this spell to you when we meet next time, and you will also help me collect as much dragon language magic as possible while observing the future, no matter what it is, I want it. "

"Hahahahahaha, then it's a deal!"

Veronica flicked her tail cheerfully, like a large husky, as if she had forgotten her previous fear of Italek.

As for the spells that Veronica observed and designed in advance, Itarek had already asked in advance that the ability of the bronze dragon to see the future does not mean that it is omniscient and omnipotent, and it cannot be such a seemingly smart card bug.

before leaving.

Veronica repeatedly told Italek not to let him die before she came to find him, and then a dragon's breath mixed with the thread of time was caught off guard and sprayed on Italek.

Not only was there no pain, but the injury that I thought would take a long time to recuperate also healed quickly visible to the naked eye!
Italek felt the changes in himself in amazement, and had a real understanding of the power of time for the first time.

And Veronica's slightly distressed voice came from far away in the sky.

"This is my last thread of time. Don't forget to design the bronze dragon's humanoid transfiguration technique to take advantage of my mother. I also want to see how civilization develops up close. It will be very interesting.

Goodbye, my crazy black dragon friend, we will meet again when we are adults!
May the long river of time bless you! "

(End of this chapter)