Summoner of the Fairy Tail

"Are you the powerful wizard in Irene's mouth, Fetrir?" Just after meeting, Berselion wanted to give Calvin a slap in the face. He regarded Irene as his biological daughter, and naturally it was because Irene was rejected yesterday. Take a breath.

Bercelion held his head up and looked at Calvin condescendingly. Due to the angle, this line of sight seemed to others as if Bercelion was scorning Calvin.

As the leader of Guradonov's dragons, and also the most powerful dragon among them, Berselion does have the ability and qualification to despise Calvin.

In fact, Bercelion really didn't care much about Calvin, even if he was a human being, there was not much difference between being strong and not being strong in front of the dragon.

"So I am so famous, even the dragon knows my name." Calvin smiled slightly and said relaxedly, facing the monstrous power of the dragon without being uncomfortable.

Bercelion was stunned, leaning down slightly, and now he looked at Calvin with his straight eyes instead of the haughty eyes that were about to reach the ceiling.

"Magic Fetrir, you are more courageous than I thought. The first time I saw the person I looked like just now can be calm and free. This is the first time I have met."

Belcelion’s dragon head develops more horizontally than other dragons, making him look more like a lizard than other dragons. With his sincere words, Calvin always feels a little bit to laugh.

But of course he couldn't laugh, he just pretended to sneer and sneered: "I haven't seen a dragon stronger than you. I've already died once. There will be no more creatures that can scare me."

As soon as this statement came out, not only Berselion's face sank, but even Irene, who stood aside watching with interest, was surprised. He couldn't help but looked at Calvin with inexplicable eyes, with a little pity and a little bit of pity. sad.

They naturally thought that Calvin had had a tragic experience. It was nothing more than that his family was killed by a dragon, and he was also seriously injured. Calvin, who experienced the bone pain, is indeed no different from having died once. .

They don't really think that Calvin really died once.

Bercelion suddenly felt that he was a little afraid to face Calvin. Every time he heard that a human was killed by a dragon, he would be heartbroken, so he stopped mentioning this topic and turned his head to ask Irene.

"You didn't come to see me for no reason, are you there?"

Irene calmed down, and slowly said that Calvin wanted the Dragon Crystal.

After Berserion listened, he pondered for a while before speaking again.

"Although the dragon crystal is a thing that remembers the dead dragon, it is only a decoration after all. It is of no use to us. It is a good thing if you can research any valuable results."

"But, are you sure you have this ability? I don't want you to mess around with the crystal, but there is no result. This is the only proof that a dead dragon has existed, and all dragons don't want to see it be ruined. "

"I can't guarantee you 100%." ​​Karl said in a simple and concise manner.

"Then, let me see what you can do, Fettle."

Calvin glanced at Irene, who smiled slightly at Calvin, his eyes as clear as a spring, but Calvin always felt that Irene was deliberately showing her magic.

"That is to say, I still have to fight, then, is my opponent you, the queen."

Irene shook her head and said slowly.

"Your purpose of studying the dragon crystal is to fight the dragon, why not really fight the dragon."

"Don't worry, Bersellion will be merciful and won't really kill you."

The corner of Calvin's mouth raised slightly, very confident, "Just forget it, I'm not so vulnerable yet."

"So, do you want to start a fight here? I don't think this palace is that strong." Calvin looked around and said lightly.

"It seems that you are very confident that you will cause a lot of damage on the way to fight with me." Bercelion said, the dragon's body stood up and its wings spread out. "I'm waiting for you outside the city, don't let me wait too long."

Having said that, Bersellion raised his wings, and Irene jumped on Bersellion's paws skillfully and waved to Calvin with a smile.

"Underestimate me~ these two bastards." Calvin grunted, and the black wings behind him suddenly unfolded. With a sudden wave, the air flow caused him to fly into the air instantly, like a black meteor chasing one person and one dragon.

In terms of flight speed, there is no creature in this world that can be faster than a dragon. Even Calvin’s black wings can’t match it. But it’s just a short distance outside the city. Calvin has not been thrown too far, Ai Less than a minute after Lin and Bercelion landed, Calvin also appeared in front of them.

"It really surprised me, you can fly!" Irene slightly covered her surprised little mouth, and Bercelion was also stunned.

"Isn't this what you want to see, flying against the dragon is just the most basic." Calvin raised his head proudly. Although it looked arrogant, Irene nodded in agreement.

Very satisfied with the look that Irene looked at her, Calvin looked at the holy dragon in front of him.

"Very flexible magic, but is this all you have, Fettle," said Berselion, curiosity in his hideous eyes.

Calvin didn't answer, but he didn't know where he took out a card depicting this silver dragon that was alive.

"My Lady Queen, the momentum will be huge later, I think you should avoid it."

Irene looked at Calvin, then at Berselion, and then quickly moved away without saying a word.

Seeing that Irene had been hiding to a safe distance, Calvin stopped lingering and threw the card out of his hand.

"The magic of the card? But it's useless to us." Bersellion gave a sigh, then roared, and the strong wind blew from his mouth, wanting to blow away Calvin's card, along with the magic carried in it.

however.

The card suddenly emits dazzling light, holy and pure white, accompanied by the sound of dragons resounding through the world, the pure white light quickly condenses, and in a flash, a silver-white dragon no less than Belcelion descends here, and Karl Wen does not know when to stand on top of his head.

The blue-eyed white dragon was first shown four hundred years ago.

"Oh my God... Is this what, Fetrir summoned the dragon?" Irene in the distance seemed to be stupid, her eyes widened, her mouth widened, and she was full of shock and did not know how to express.

Compared to Irene, Bercelion was more calm and was born a dragon. He knew that although the monster in front of him was similar to himself, it was not a real dragon.

"Magic magic, Fettle, I find that I really underestimate you. However, does the strength of the dragon you summon really match its appearance?"

"Try it yourself and you won't know!" Calvin exclaimed, while holding a few cards in his hand, he naturally wouldn't just fight the real dragon with a blue-eyed white dragon.

The blue-eyed white dragon and the sacred dragon collided with each other ~www.ltnovel.com~ The ground under the feet of the two dragons broke, and this was just a confrontation between them.

The white dragon stretched out its claws and grabbed at the sacred dragon. The sharp claws that should have been unmatched only made a harsh sound and a few sparks on the scales of the sacred dragon, unable to break the defense at all.

Naturally, Bercelion would not just be beaten but not fight back. When he hit one side of his head, the huge horns on his cheeks that were bent upwards on both sides stabbed towards the white dragon.

Calvin didn't even need to think about this attack. The soul cast on the white dragon quickly counterattacked, and the light bloomed in his mouth, like a laser's breath shooting out from it, hitting Berselion's head.

Boom!

There was a popping sound, and the breath of laser light burst forth, but after the light dissipated, Belcelion's undamaged dragon face was revealed, and his attack that never stopped.

Bah la.

Easily, his sturdy giant horn pierced Bai Long's neck.

"Is that level, Fettle!"