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Chapter 476 Dragons Don't Have Reverse Scales

"This..." Freljord looked at Don Quixote with flickering eyes. He didn't believe that there was such a secret technique in the world. In his opinion, this was just an excuse for Don Quixote, and it could really solve the problem. This problem must be the true god behind Don Quixote, so, in a sense, it is not impossible for him to pray to the true god because the daughter of the chosen people has been cursed, although this giant What Long didn't know was what excuse the true god would use to intervene in the affairs of the world of Faerun. Obviously, almost all the creatures of Faerun knew that the true god could not interfere in the affairs of Faerun for no reason. The people of the people can't make troubles anymore. "5yn"

However, in the end, Freljord made up his mind and agreed to Don Quixote's request. Anyway, this matter is of great benefit to the Dragon Clan. Of course, he can't just agree. Regarding this matter, He also has to discuss with the elders of the Dragon Clan, and the true supreme ruler of the Dragon Clan, the ancestor of the dragon who has lived from ancient times to the present, is also his great-great-grandfather. It was caused by his great-great-grandfather. Even if there are any relics left, only his great-great-grandfather should have them. "You can rest with Gladys for a while. I am not the only one who can make decisions about this matter." of."

"Also, old friend," said Freljord and looked at Alsace gratefully. Starting from the dragon's worldview, human (dragon) outlook on life, and values, although Alsace is Don Quixote A good teacher, but for a student who is God's chosen people, he doesn't have much control ability.Can sell his teacher a face.Only Gladys was imprisoned for 100 years.The price Alsace has to pay will definitely not be small. Even if there is no material price to pay, it will be more difficult to repay the debt of favor. "Thank you, I will not entertain you this time."

"Heh," Alsace waved his hand, "I'm just a matchmaker. There are still opportunities to reminisce about the old days. You can at least live for more than a thousand years."

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Looking at Gladys's super villa, which is not much smaller than the patriarch of the Dragon Clan, Don Quixote couldn't help but sigh a little. It's no wonder that the World Tree would agree to the birth restriction of the Dragon Clan. If not, the housing problem alone may be a huge problem. The problem is that there is a huge semi-circular bedroom like a swimming pool. This is the super large bedroom after the dragon has recovered its body. In fact, this place is very similar to the dragon lair in the novels he read in his previous life.In the center of the room is a huge blanket about the size of a football field. It is unknown how many pieces of animal skins are used to make it.There are shiny things piled up all around the blanket, and most of them are golden shiny things. This is also one of the habits of the Dragon Clan, that is, what color dragons like what kind of shiny things.

"Why don't you have a toilet at home?" Don Quixote, who seemed to be peeing, looked at Gladys, "How do you usually go to the toilet?"

"Return to Master," Gladys seemed a little unaccustomed to this title, but as a giant dragon with strength and wisdom, and who had lived for a long time, being able to bend and stretch was also a skill that had to be mastered. Anyway, when I was young, I was often harmed by other male giant dragons. "In Silvermoon City, I directly used dragon magic to purify those dirty things. Otherwise, I would use the body of a giant dragon" said At this point, Gladys didn't continue talking, because she was really disgusted.

It is conceivable that with the tonnage of the giant dragons, the feces and urine they excrete every day are absolutely massive. I am afraid that any toilet cannot be filled. The flush toilet designed by the dragon may not be able to meet the needs of the dragons. It is an inevitable choice for the toilet to be blocked every day. However, Don Quixote also looked at Gladys with some curiosity, which made this woman feel a little nervous. Hairy, obviously she couldn't figure out what Don Quixote wanted to do to herself, "Then wouldn't it be good for you to go to the bathroom when you become human? Why do you have to use the dragon form?" [

"Return to the master," Gladys didn't know, she just kidnapped someone to have sex, but she turned a noble dragon into a lowly slave, and not only that, compared to herself, her master actually treated him Those things were more interesting, but it also made her feel a little awkward, but even so, she had to answer Don Quixote's question, "This is a limitation of the dragon's transformation technique. How should I say it? I don't know. How should I describe it to you? Our dragon clan seems to have two bodies, but these two bodies are one body. Going to the toilet in human form will not interfere with the dragon form, which is why it takes so long Now, our giant dragon must return to the form of Jackie Chan to liberate the body, otherwise, it will damage the body of the dragon form."

"It turned out to be like this," although Gladys didn't make it clear, but Don Quixote still conceived a rough idea in his mind. The dragon race seems to be a race born with a dimensional space, a dragon body, a The human body, the two bodies overlap in some aspects through the dimensional space, such as pregnancy, injury, or diet, but there are also some things that are not in common, that is, the most intuitive way to go out An example is excretion. Thinking of this, Don Quixote's scientist fell ill, and now he is waiting for the answer from the dragon family, so there is nothing to do, "You become a dragon, let let me see."

"Of order, master, please step back a bit, my body will probably occupy the entire blanket."

"Okay," Don Quixote jumped back lightly, and the whole person came to the edge of the bedroom specially designed for the dragon to restore his body to rest, and then he habitually lit a cigarette for himself, staring at himself. Gladys, who was about tens of meters away, after a wave of psychic energy, just like the transformation of the Freljord on the street before, the space around Gladys also began to fluctuate. Statements are exactly the same.The transformation of the giant dragon family is different from that of the abyss monsters.Abyss Warcraft uses cell division and cell decomposition.In other words, their transformation is based on the existing body. Even if Lilith used the secret technique of the blood race to transform herself into countless bats, in fact, every bat comes from her body. part.

The dragon family is another way. Under Don Quixote's vision, Gladys's human body seems to have turned into twisted smoke, of course.He knew that it was just an illusion caused by the distorted space. With the increase of the space distortion, Gladys' body was continuously absorbed into that space. Along with this process, the entire bedroom space, including The space around Don Quixote also fluctuated, and the next moment a golden dragon exuding the so-called dragon power appeared in this bedroom. A few wings.Shaking his neck, the sound of bones rubbing against each other was like drumming.In the end, as if remembering that she had become a slave, Gladys put her head on the ground in a low spirited manner, with a listless look. Of course, it may also be a sign of tameness.

After watching the whole process, Don Quixote nodded slightly. It was slightly different from what he guessed. The giant dragons are indeed the top creatures in the world of Faerun. Even a transformation technique has involved the law of overlapping spaces. And it was born, and there is no need to learn, "Goddess Mystra is here," he couldn't help but sigh when he thought of this, "I don't know what Father God thinks, why did he design such a powerful and heaven-defying creature? Woolen cloth?"

"Master, can I change back?" A voice of the soul resounded in Don Quixote's sea of ​​consciousness. This is a secret technique of the dragon family. After becoming a dragon, it is used because it cannot speak. way of talking.

"What's the matter?" Don Quixote floated to Gladys's head, and gently stroked her scales with his hand. It was as smooth, tough, and full of sex as imagined, and at the same time, he was born with a high degree of magic. resistance.

"I don't really like how I looked when I was a dragon. I always feel ugly and inconvenient to do anything."

"No need for now, I am very interested in the body of the giant dragon family, let me check it first, and then you can change back."

"Okay, master," Gladys snorted. What came out of her huge nostrils was not snot, but a burst of flames and some choking smoke. Obviously, dragons can breathe fire, this one isn't Legend, but true.

After transforming into the main body, the length from the head to the tip of the tail of Gladys is about 70 to [-] meters, which is about the same size as the super war doll he made. Of course, the power is not the same. The golem made of that kind of material basically has as many pieces as Gladys can dismantle. The whole body is covered with scales, and the scales are thicker in places that are not active, and the scales are thicker like legs, claws, and the lower part of the tail. The local scales are more delicate. Obviously, this is for the convenience of activities. Don Quixote is not very interested in the appearance of the dragon. Still a little curious.

"I heard," Don Quixote returned to the position of the dragon's head after wandering around, "there is a reverse scale on the dragon's neck. Is it true?"

"Ni Lin?" Gladys raised her huge head, with a hint of suspicion in her tone, "What is that?"

"No, nothing." Don Quixote shook his head. From her tone, it can be heard that the dragons in the world of Faerun have no so-called weaknesses unless they are actually defeated. "Next, I will use my My psychic can check your body and let me know if you feel unwell.”[

"Okay, master," Gladys closed her huge long eyes, as if she was at your mercy. Anyway, as long as you don't kill her, then she has nothing to be afraid of.

"Patriarch, how credible do you think that person's words are?" Before entering the inner city of Silvermoon City, that is, the ruins, one of the older dragons held the Freljord, "He Although he claims to be the chosen one of the true God, we haven't seen any real evidence from him from the beginning to the end."

"Can you easily defeat Gladys?" Freljord sighed, "Without using my dragon's blood secret technique."

"I have investigated the half-dragon people and ordinary people nearby. Just one kick, the mature Gladys can't afford to be seriously injured. This kind of power, apart from being the chosen one of the true god, has no other explanation. Yes, as long as it is certain that he is God's Chosen One, this opportunity must be seized, and you can wait for me here, my great-great-grandfather doesn't like too many people disturbing him."

"Yes, Patriarch" (to be continued...)

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