A baby dragon has built a nest outside the Novice Village

Chapter 15 Childhood sweetheart falls from the sky

Chapter 15 Childhood sweetheart falls from the sky
"This can't go on like this."

Fari was growing anxious, and wisps of black flames appeared around the wizard. Fari recognized the spell.

"The immortal fire."

The fire created by this spell does not die out naturally, and spreads over the target as if it were a living thing, eventually spreading into the target's body, burning him from the inside out to a hollow shell.

If the condition was intact, the scales on Fary's body could block the black flames, and at most he would only suffer a little burn. But the situation was different now, and the black flames could easily penetrate through the wound on Fary's left wing.

Even an adult dragon's internal body is fragile, let alone a young dragon like Farui.

If this black flame penetrates into his body, he will lose half his life.

“I really should try harder.”

The last attack also failed. The eighth-level warrior vomited blood again under Fari's attack. After the battle, he would probably have to stay in bed for a month to recuperate.

But this was meaningless to Farui, the warrior was still standing in front of the mage, and the mage's spell had already taken shape.

The wizard's fingertips have turned into ice, and the ice is spreading to his entire body. Before long, he will turn into an ice sculpture.

"The guy I least want to meet is here."

"Phew, I can still catch up."

In front of Fary, the mage's spell was completed. But the black flame did not rush directly at Fary, but first blocked all the space for Fary to dodge from all directions, and then pounced on Fary.

"Earth Element..."

Even in this dark night, her scales still sparkle with a dreamy silver light.

The figure breathed a sigh of relief, took a step forward, and fell straight down from the top of the peak.

"Go ahead, he should be taught a lesson."

Seeing that things were hopeless, the wizard decisively used his last level 4 spell of the day, and was about to merge into the ground, abandoning his companions and running away.

There appeared a half-body ice sculpture on the ground.

But a breath like silver frost fell on the mage who had not yet completely merged into the earth.

Anyone will be attracted by this beautiful creature.

Except for Fari below.

This spell allows him to completely blend into the earth beneath his feet, and through the natural connection between the land, he can travel several kilometers away in an instant.

Just as Farui was about to close his eyes and start praying, he felt a chill.

Such words echoed in the mind of the figure on the mountain not far away, and then the magic circle around her turned into a burst of light and dissipated.

The situation of the warrior at the side was even worse. He had already borne most of Fari's attacks and was seriously injured. Now he was completely unable to resist the invasion of cold, and half of his body had turned into an ice sculpture.

The black flames that were rushing towards him gradually slowed down and finally solidified in the air.

The moment Fary felt the chill, he knew who was coming. He raised his head and, as expected, saw a slender silver dragon hovering gracefully above his head.

The opponent had a lot of combat experience and didn't leave Fary any chance. The only thing Fary could do now was to take the blow and pray that he didn't die and still had the strength to escape.

The chill that Fari felt was just the aftermath, but the situation its real target encountered was not as simple as a little chill.

"Stop the glimmering magic, there's no one watching down there."

A streak of silver frost fell on Fari's wound.

"Pain Pain!"

Farui's cry of pain only brought the clear laughter of the silver dragon above her head, and she slowly landed not far away.

The ice on Fari's wound began to melt. Although the breath was painful, it did help stop the bleeding. As long as he got some sleep, he would be almost fully recovered.

The silver dragon walked towards Farui with light steps that a dragon shouldn't have. As she took a step forward, her body began to shrink, and in the blink of an eye, she had turned into a tall, silver-haired elf girl.

"Why don't you turn off the glimmer first?" The girl's body was emitting a faint silver light. When she heard Farui's words, the corners of her eyes twitched, and then she silently removed the glimmer on her body.

Darkness once again engulfed the barren mountain.

"After all these years, Safrina, you are still so conceited. And why are you here? I remember your nest is... in..."

Fari scratched his head and tried hard to recall, but he couldn't remember anything.

"…It's pretty far from here anyway."

Fari gave up trying to recall the place name. It seemed that he didn't take it seriously at the time and didn't remember it at all.

The girl walked up to the half-body ice sculpture of the eighth-level wizard and tore off the emblem that had turned into ice from his shoulder.

"The Great Snow Mountain of Ladians. I told you about it when I went back to Dragon Island last time."

Fari nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, yes, yes, I remember now, the Great Snow Mountain of Lydians, right? That place is pretty good."

Fari heard a hint of dissatisfaction and resentment in the girl's voice, which scared him so much that he quickly laughed it off and changed the subject.

After all, if Safrina was really angry, she could just pin Fari to the ground and beat him.

Fary grew up with Safrina on Dragon Island. From childhood to adulthood, Fary had no idea how many times he had been pinned to the ground and beaten because he had offended Safrina.

"So, what are you doing here?"

The girl snapped her fingers, and the ogre's corpse on the carriage turned into ice, then shattered and melted in an instant, leaving no residue.

"I heard that there are undead here, come and deal with them, so that they won't harm ordinary mortals."

This reason is very reasonable for silver dragons like Savrina. They love peace, are willing to protect the weak, and often eliminate threats to mortals.

"I see. The undead are causing quite a lot of trouble here."

This reason was so convincing to Fari that he didn't even notice Safrina's red ears.

Every time Savrina lies, she can't help blushing. If she was in dragon form, it wouldn't be easy to tell, but silver dragons like to transform into human form for no reason.

"In that case, I'll go back first."

The pain had almost subsided, and Fari tried to flap his wings and flew up.

"Wait a moment!"

Safrina called out to him.

"how?"

Fary hovered in the air, ready to fly away at any time.

"Now that we are here, show me your lair."

"No."

Fari refused outright.

"Can you say that again? I didn't hear you clearly."

Safrina took a step towards Fari, and judging from the vibrations coming from her body, she would transform into a dragon in the next moment.

Then he pinned Farrell to the ground and hammered him.