A baby dragon has built a nest outside the Novice Village

Chapter 61 It Must Be a Dragon
"What the hell am I?"

There is no doubt that Farrell is a dragon.

Whether it is the appearance, strength, or the instincts brought by his blood, it shows that Farui is undoubtedly a dragon, not a monster in dragon skin.

But he did find that there was something wrong with himself.

For example, he remembered that when he had just hatched, the scales on his body were not the color they are now.

When Farui just broke out of his shell, the scales on his body sparkled white.

He was scared to death at that time. Based on his previous knowledge of dragons, the white dragon was the worst kind of dragon. It was the weakest among the dragons, with low intelligence. It was more like a dragon-shaped beast than a dragon.

But before long, his originally white scales gradually turned black. In just fifty years, when he had grown from a young dragon to a young dragon, the last white scale on his body also turned completely black.

In the beginning, Fari thought that the dragons in this world were like this.

After all, when he was a human, all the so-called knowledge about dragons he came into contact with was made up by people. Those who wrote the settings probably never even saw a snake in their lives, let alone a dragon, so what they wrote cannot be taken seriously.

"The soul is not born out of thin air, and it is difficult for it to completely die."

The long sword in front of him is obviously not that of a legendary strongman. If he had the power of a legendary strongman, Reinhardt would have rushed into the city of Sagat alone, killing everyone and ending this undead disaster.

Fari turned his gaze to the soul weapon again.

Across the entire continent, not much is known about this type of equipment.

Now, he has another problem, which is related to the soul weapon.

"Are you done asking?"

"still have a question."

Fari took note of the questions about his origins, and when the kingdom's affairs were resolved, he planned to return to Dragon Island to see if he could figure out who he really was.

This weapon doesn't look right either.

But this sword can indeed turn Reinhardt's power of faith into his own use.

“Maybe because of the soul?”

Fari looked at himself and found that his origin did seem to be different from that of other dragons.

At least, no similar phenomenon occurred with Savrina.

The sound of a long sword interrupted Farui's thoughts.

Most people who possess soul weapons are not scholars and will not explore these issues. However, those scholars who want to study soul weapons will be surprised to find that after leaving their owner, the soul weapon will lose almost all of its characteristics.

"Didn't you say that one must at least be close to a legend in order to feel and use the power of faith?"

As reptiles, they shed their skin and scales during their growth and development. It seems normal for them to change color like chameleons.

"Why do you think a soul weapon becomes stronger along with its master?"

But now that I think about it, it was indeed very abnormal.

Rumor has it that many powerful undead warriors have indeed felt the presence of living souls in their soul weapons, which is also the origin of the name.

Fari understood the meaning of the long sword.

"You mean, the souls on the soul weapons were once living people? And you were a legend when you were alive?"

Changjian remained noncommittal. If he still had a body, he would probably shrug his shoulders at this moment.

“I don’t know about others, but I am like this.”

Fari wanted to ask something else, but the long sword remained silent.

The conversation ends here.

"Well, now that we're done talking, can you take me home?"

The place Ferry chose for the conversation was in the middle of nowhere, and it would take Reinhardt a long time to walk back.

Fary stretched out his claws and grabbed Reinhardt.

"Um, can we go somewhere else?" Reinhardt's stomach began to churn.

"You want to hang on the wings?"

Fary glanced sideways at Reinhardt.

No dragon would easily let someone ride on it.

Reinhardt took one last look around him and closed his eyes resigned to his fate.

"Let's go."

Fary soared into the sky, and in his claws, Reinhardt couldn't help but spit it out.

"Ok?"

Ferry, flying in the air, seemed to sense a faint dragon power.

If I was not mistaken, it was Safrina, and she was looking for me.

"Want to take a look?"

Ferry hesitated for a moment.

Savrina rarely came to me in this way, maybe something happened to her.

"Let's go take a look."

After all, Safrina is a dragon of the same age as Fari who grew up with her. Although she makes him feel unhappy from time to time, Fari is clear about this.

There were dozens of ice sculptures around Savrina. She did not deliberately hide her movements. The undead who noticed the movement and came to investigate the situation became props for her to vent her anger.

She is waiting for Farrell.

The hilt of the Death Knight's sword must be sent to the city of Sargeras.

In the royal capital, the chief priest did not blame Savrina for the loss of the hilt.

The price the opponent paid to seize the hilt was not small. After suffering such damage, even if "Shadow" escaped, it would be burned by the power left in its body by the holy object and would eventually disappear.

It is not easy to create a "shadow". The maker needs to reach at least the tenth level and offer his own shadow, a large number of resentful spirits, and a small part of his own soul to create it.

The death of "Shadow" will also cause severe damage to the creator. In serious cases, it may even cause the creator to fall down a level.

Not to mention that in order to plan this action, they were forced to abandon all the nails planted in the royal capital, and at the same time forced the king to grant the church more privileges.

Not only have the territories related to the city of Sagat been essentially handed over to the church, the original restrictions on the church's personnel in the kingdom have also been lifted. A large number of reinforcements from the Cult of the Sun will soon arrive, including many level 10 clergy like the high priest.

"It's not really a defeat, it's just an exchange of chips."

This is how the officiant comforted Savrina.

This may be true for the church, but for Savrina personally, it was still a humiliating defeat.

This kind of shame can only be washed away by taking back the hilt of the sword personally and killing the enemy.

The chief priest and his men still needed some time to extricate themselves from the mess in the royal capital. Savrina did not want to waste her time there, so she arrived at the Sagat City area one step ahead and released her dragon power.

It was not safe for him to deal with a tenth-level vampire lord and his minions on his own, even if he was badly damaged by the passing of Shadow.

But with Fary, things become different.

Fari's hard power is indeed weaker than Savrina's, but as long as he works hard, it is not difficult for him to stop the vampire lord's men.

The biggest problem for Safrina is whether Fari is willing to respond to her.

The air began to vibrate violently, blowing up the dust on the ground. The undead ice sculptures were blown down one by one, crashing to the ground and shattering into ice chips.

"Are you looking for me?"

Farri's voice came from above Safrina's head.

(End of this chapter)