Born to be a dragon I'm sorry!

Chapter 6 Dragon Language Magic - Humanoid Transfiguration!

With the help of the two dragon-language magics of foreign translation and soul negotiation, Italek's first contact with the troll came to a successful conclusion.

And since he promised them to avoid the threat of the nearby Soul Eater, Itarek would naturally not break his promise.

Flying over several steep mountains, Italek quickly found the group of Soul Eaters that had been harassing the troll city.

This kind of monster instinctively thirsts for fresh life, and usually lives in the dark valley, floating in mid-air motionless, only when it feels hungry, it will run out in groups to hunt.

In their eyes, the cities where groups of trolls gather are like torches burning in the dark, exuding irresistible temptations all the time!
They are the sworn enemies of all living things.

Without reason, without mercy, all that is brought to this world is destruction!

However, now, the Soul Eater, who has always existed as a perpetrator, has encountered an unprecedented disaster at this moment!
"Roar--"

Accompanied by a dragon's roar that resounded through the sky, the dragon's body more than ten meters fell down like a shell without reservation!

Before a group of Soul-eaters could react, they were silently annihilated in the first wave of crashes. Even though the Soul-eaters had partial physical immunity, the damage caused by this round of impact still completely exceeded the limit they could bear!

This is not over yet.

In the deep valley shrouded in darkness all year round, a dazzling light suddenly appeared.

Dragon language magic - giant flame technique!

The scalding energy and heat accumulated in Itarek's neck, so that the dragon scales below appeared dark red like magma, and white smoke emerged on the surface of the overheated scales.

Three seconds later, Italyk settled down to the limit.

The moment he opened his mouth and gushed out, scorching flames covered every corner of the valley almost instantly!
The raging flames licked every rock, and the air was distorted by the soaring heat.

Wherever Itarek's breath blasted, and where the silent screaming escaped Soul Eater was swallowed by the fire, just like ice and snow melted in boiling water, it turned into a wisp of blue smoke and dissipated, leaving no trace of existence Mark of!

Wait until the last Soul Eater melts in the flames.

Italek smacked his mouth, and a ray of flame burst out from the gap.

Before he was an adult and unable to breathe out the dragon's breath, the giant flame technique was the best substitute for the black dragon.

Although the power is far inferior to the dragon's signature dragon's breath, it is already the only lethal magic among the few dragon language magics that Itarek has mastered.

Now that it was taken out for the first time, it immediately achieved a rich result that the entire troll civilization has not seen in decades of fierce battles!
Long Tong swept away.

Italek grabbed a dark bead lying on the hot ground, and flew into the air without looking back, leaving the scorched earth valley.

That dark orb was a trophy left by the most powerful Soul Eater in the valley. Italek didn't know how to use the strange energy inside, but it would be right to store it first.

And when Nolan knew.

Italek's expression suddenly became more shocking and respectful when he went out to destroy the Soul Eater's lair that had troubled the Zangula troll for many years.

Wait until he leaves for a day before returning.

Not only did he bring a cart full of fresh prey, but also a voodoo book bound in parchment.

Italek could understand the language of the trolls, but he did not understand their writing.

However, he was fundamentally different from his own kind. He did not underestimate the cultivation system created by these creatures that were far weaker than himself. Instead, he listened carefully to Nolan's teachings and came into contact with brand new knowledge about voodoo and curses.

If you look carefully, you will find it.

When Itarek was studying with his head on his stomach, a golden mysterious rune loomed in his pupils.

The polymath's mark is like a dry sponge, quickly and insatiably devouring new knowledge.

In the end, it was compiled into an invisible book in Italek's mind, stored in the deepest part of the memory hall, and became part of his accumulated background.

The knowledge recorded in it keeps colliding with the dragon language magic mastered by Itarek. Every spark of inspiration makes Itarek go further on his own magic path!
There is no Jiazi in the mountains, and it is cold and I do not know the year.

Today, 50 years later, it is the day when Nolan makes a routine offering.

This old troll had obviously come to the end of its life, its eyes that were once as sharp as a falcon were clouded, and its last fang fell out a few years ago.

Anyone can see it.

If it wasn't for the continued fulfillment of the agreement with the giant dragon, Nolan would have already walked into Tenesa, where there is sugar in the sky and honey in the ground.

However, Borneo City survived the initial panic, and seeing that it did not suffer from annihilation, life also returned to normal in fear.

Especially after learning that the terrifying giant beast had wiped out the nearest soul-devouring monster's lair, all the trolls were subdued by Italek's mighty power, and even sent Nolan to propose to build a totem, so that the great dragon and the last The ancient four elements stand side by side!

Unfortunately, it was rejected by Italek.

But even so, the Zangula troll still willingly sacrificed half of the prey of the entire group to thank the dragon for its help.

Especially after the threat of the Soul Eater is gone.

The troll warriors in Borneo can finally go hunting farther, and the number of prey they catch each time is greatly increased.

The whole city has also solved the hidden dangers of food, and it can be seen by the naked eye that it has become prosperous!

This made Nolan extremely grateful to Itarek, holding on to his breath, and tried his best to explain the last part of the fighter skills to him in the last time.

"Okay, let's go here today."

In a warm nest.

A strong black dragon is entrenched here, its majestic body occupies most of the space, and its eyes are shining with the light of wisdom.

When Nolan, who was out of breath, performed a combat technique of the troll in the open space surrounded by Italek's body, a rumbling sound like thunder sounded in his mind.

"I'm getting old, if it was more than 100 years ago, I could use this combat technique to kill a red-toothed tiger."

Nolan smiled wryly.

Supporting his precarious body with the weapon in his hand, and just about to fall to the ground, Itarek's tail stretched out just right.

Rubbing the smooth and tough dragon scales with his rough palm, Nolan's expression was full of emotion.

After so many years, Nolan is no longer as cautious in the face of Itarek as he was at the beginning. He is not only the envoy sent by the troll, but also the dragon teacher who has the terrifying power in front of him.

After being silent for a while, Itarek said in a deep voice.

"You're going to die."

"Yeah, I can live to this age, and in the civilization of trolls, it is considered a good death."

Nolan looked calm.

But in Itarek's perception, the other party's fire of life was extinguishing at an extremely fast speed like a flame flickering in a strong wind.

Even though he had been mentally prepared for a long time, Itarek still felt a little complicated when this scene happened.

He has a premonition.

As a long-lived species, in the future journey, there will be more moments to experience parting like now.

Sighing, Itarek stopped Nolan who was still struggling to get up, and continued to teach him more fighting skills.

In the eyes of the old troll suddenly opened wide.

The whisper of magic sounded quietly.

Under the specific flow of magic power, Italek's huge body deformed little by little, and finally turned into a three and a half meter adult troll!
He has two snow-white fangs that are so curved that Nolan can't look away. His muscular body proves that he has the potential to become the best hunter. Lan is in stark contrast!
Dragon Language Magic - Humanoid Transfiguration!

Itarek squatted down respectfully, looking straight at Nolan, who was leaning against the rock wall tiredly and with his head bowed.

"Although it's a bit late now, I think I should call you teacher."

"Ahem, then I should be the first troll in this world to become Teacher Dragon?"

Nolan's eyes lit up in a flash.

"It must be so!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Nolan's laughter changed from hearty and loud, to gradually becoming imperceptible, and finally completely silent.

But even at the last moment of his death, there was still a happy smile on his face.

Italek was silent for a long time, and started to bury Nolan's body in the lair where he had been staying for decades.

Step by step towards the sunny outside world.

The first step is still unstable, but the second step has found a little feeling. After the third step, the fourth step and the fifth step, Itarek has completely turned into an adult troll walking like flying!

No one knew that the dragons living in Kandar Mountain had quietly disappeared after this day.

Instead.

It was in the city of Borneo established by the Zangula troll, a strange troll that had never appeared before quietly appeared!
(End of this chapter)