The lord is red again

The cart-pulling wyvern of the Far Eastern School of Magic.

The bipedal wyvern Aquilian is rated as a "three-ringed" one.

When the female ghost Selina revealed this information, Lind was certain that she had definitely regained part of her memory.

"Aquilian?"

Linde looked at the bipedal flying dragon covered in scarlet scales. He could hear the flying dragon breathing heavily, its breath snorting in pain, and there was a whine coming out of its abdomen.

Everything that had just collided with the wyvern seemed to be less harmful than the damage caused by it just curling up there and just breathing.

"What happened to it?" Linde's voice was low.

The transition between the two sides from meeting and fighting to the strange and peaceful coexistence now is very smooth.

"I don't know. I'm too far away. You can drag it into the water and I can get close to it in the water." The female ghost gave advice.

Although Lind didn't know why the bipedal flying dragon Aquili was soaked in water all day long as a fire-breathing flying dragon, he knew that he could not easily drag it back into the water.

The perennial thick fog here exists because of Aquilian. As the flying dragon fell to the ground motionless, the thick fog showed signs of dissipating.

He also felt an even stronger scorching heat on the flying dragon, as if it had completely transformed into a burning magical flame bomb that could explode anytime and anywhere.

Lind walked up to the flying dragon Yaqilian who had almost no resistance: "Submit to me, and I can drag you back into the water."

The lord may seem generous, but he is never willing to do business at a loss.

He can show his heart to his own people, but when facing the flying dragon that almost smashed him into a pulp with a meteor just now, there is no need to be polite at all.

If you can, save him. If you can't, just burn him to death here.

The state of the flying dragon also made Linde very curious as to why a flying dragon with a fire-breathing organ would have a fever.

Yaqilian did not raise his eyelids, but did not make any reaction. It was unclear whether it had no strength to resist or would rather die than surrender.

Feilong’s sense of dignity and honor? Linde felt that this thing should not appear on the flying dragon in front of him.

As oxen and horses used to pull carts, it is normal for them to be tamed and put on halters and reins.

So he stretched out the Lost Soul Chain again. The Lost Soul Chain wrapped around the hot dragon's body was roasted red by the high temperature, so Linde could only increase the Lost Soul Chain in circles.

The way he tied the flying dragon was also very elegant, wrapping it according to the traces left on its body before. Unexpectedly, after wrapping it around, it turned out to be very suitable.

Through the Lost Soul Chain, the surrender intention of the flying dragon Yaqilian came.

Take the great knight and tame a heroic flying dragon!

He walked to the tail of the flying dragon and grasped the scorching hot dragon's tail with both hands. Pain pierced his palms, and flames burst out from between his fingers at the moment of contact, just like Lind holding a flint.

"Drink!"

Among the great knights, Lind's strength has been increasing, but he has never tried to pull a bipedal flying dragon like this. His head is convenient for the flying dragon Aquilian, who is about the same size as himself, but has a "slender" body, and it is curled up on the ground. , like a row of low walls surrounding Novice Village.

With all his strength, he finally pushed it into the water.

Zizzi——! !

The extremely high temperature comes into contact with the bitingly cold water, instantly triggering a terrifying high-temperature thick fog that can burn a person's face.

The dying dragon slowly recovered.

Linde couldn't help but marvel at the clusters of burning flames floating on the water.

The flying dragon's body was completely immersed in the water, and the female ghost Selina followed him and dived into the water, only to reappear after a while.

"How is it?" he asked.

"Fragments of the Magic Circle."

"What?"

"In that chaos, when the magic ring was broken, it seemed that some fragments of the magic ring got into Yaqilian's body."

Selina used her limited memory to answer Lind's question. Perhaps she could get a clearer answer by entering the banshee's dream, but Lind, who only had one life, did not intend to go in.

It's better to give this precious opportunity to sacrifice to the undead.

"The debris formed fire lesions on its neck," Selina explained.

"That's why after it bit through the fire tumor on its neck, it used the magma and pus in the fire tumor to spray out that kind of terrifying magic?" Linde already got the answer in his heart.

If he hadn't possessed the Furnace Emblem, those meteors would have been enough to completely evaporate him.

In other words, this bipedal flying dragon has become a "cursed weapon" in another sense.

"So it has to stay in the water year-round?"

Linde probably found the reason and used water to cool himself down.

Selina nodded: "If you can help it relieve the pain caused by the fire tumor, and take away the high temperature that the fire tumor keeps brewing."

"It doesn't seem impossible to take away the high temperature." Linde looked at Yaqilian who had his head sticking out of the water and his condition had recovered a little, and said, "If you want to come back to Star Dragon City with me, maybe I can find a way to deal with you. question."

Even if it cannot be solved, a huge lake can be dug in Star Dragon City. This project will not even take two days, and the immortals can complete it without even using their hands.

The current Star Dragon City is completely overflowing with strength, and the other novice villages or main cities combined cannot reach one-third of the level of Star Dragon City.

“Splash!” The flying dragon Akilian, who was carrying the turbid current, climbed out of the water halfway, folded his front wings and stepped on the ground to support his body. He bent his long neck and lowered his huge head to the ground to show his submission to Linde.

Linde raised his hand and gently stroked Akilian’s head. He couldn’t help but sigh in his heart. It was really better to be tamed. It was not very wild, and there was no psychological burden. It knew how to cooperate.

As an old noble red-name monster, it was reasonable for me to enter the second stage by riding a dragon.

The flying dragon Akilian slowly climbed out of the water and spread its wings after Linde stood on his back.

The scorching wind flew out with the flapping of its wings. The heavy body, with the blessing of magic, carried a man and a flying dragon and rushed into the sky.

Outside the ruins, the disaster warhorse looked up at the flying dragon and trembled.

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Abandoned port.

Xia Luba and Stang had already taken off their armor. They swallowed their saliva, looked at each other, and walked to the front of the green-skinned people.

This group of mutants is a race that appeared after the apocalypse, but no matter how fast they grow, it is impossible for a baby to grow into a strong man in just two or three years.

The green-skinned people have the ability to transform, transforming ordinary people into a new race.

The two who had known each other for a long time, and the soldiers they brought were very excited.

After adulthood, they have the strength that is not inferior to that of ordinary knights, with strong bodies and strong self-healing abilities. It can be said that except for being a little slow in magic perception, the green-skinned people are simply natural warriors.

Abandoning the identity of human beings, they have become true "new nobles" from then on!

They are confident that after thoroughly mastering this power, the probability of success of the next plan will be higher.

The transformation ceremony officially begins!