Silver Dragon: From Shell to God

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On a vast flat ground.

The ice and the broken rocks collided with each other.

Ximi completely adapted to his own expanded power, and during this time, he learned two sets of ancient combat skills suitable for giants from Arden's mind.

More importantly, Ximi's will was extremely strong. After becoming an ancestral dragon, Yaden gave her a drop of his own true blood.

Among dragon blood, compared with ordinary dragon blood that possesses magical powers, the most precious is undoubtedly real blood.

There are even dragon researchers who have discovered that the difference between ordinary dragon beasts and true dragons lies in the dragon's true blood.

True blood gives each dragon the ability to unleash magic.

With an eighth-level body, Ximi possesses the power to fight against ordinary humans. As a descendant of the ancestral dragon, he has the ability to fight against ordinary dragons, which is no worse than that of an adolescent white dragon.

Arden has been reborn. He is now able to skillfully use five-ring spells and has an absolute advantage. In order to train his body, he voluntarily gave up magic and used his body to fight against Ximi.

The fight between the two men was full of punches and flesh, which made the nine giants with dragon scales on their bodies open their eyes wide.

These nine hill giants are the tribesmen that Ximi is willing to protect at all costs.

Arden did not conduct experiments based on his previous ideas later, probably because he did not yet have the scientific research thinking of a qualified mage.

He did not let Ximi, who had already merged with the true blood of the ancestral dragon, attack the nine little giants.

Instead, he turned them into his own dependents.

After all, a hill giant can reach level eight when it reaches adulthood, and with a drop of his blood, it can grow to a high level. He is not a legendary wizard, using high-level magical creatures as consumables.

Poor!

"Okay, that's it."

With one claw, he pressed the head and neck of Shimmy, who was already 3 meters tall and still growing, into the ground.

Arden said expressionlessly, getting up from Ximi's body.

With the continuous influence and transformation of the dragon blood, Ximi has become quite docile. He stood up and then knelt down respectfully.

"Yes, my lord."

Looking at the bright sunshine.

On a huge carpet that was said to be made by an elven art master with skins of more than nine kinds of magical beasts.

Arden lay on the ground, holding a large number of crystal cores as snacks, reading a magic book in the sun.

It is already October. A cold wave is coming from the north of Noah's continent, and the blessing from the goddess of winter is slowly approaching the Turing Desert.

It's just that the climate is too dry, so the temperature remains too high during the day. At night, in some special places in this ghost place of Turing Desert, the temperature can drop to more than minus 50 degrees.

Within a month, Longlong had completely established his foothold in this area.

Tuka does have a very high status in the entire Torrel state.

It can be said that any professional above the advanced level cannot avoid him if he wants to make equipment.

With the help of this legendary dwarf, most good races will open their doors to a large group of friendly silver dragons.

Compared with the relatively conservative elves, the city-state, which was founded by immigrants, is much more friendly towards absorbing foreign population.

Now, many underage silver dragons have learned the art of transfiguration and are preparing to have a beautiful encounter with a beautiful humanoid lady.

Halflings, half-elves, bards, human merchants and adventurers in taverns.

The nine city-states in the Turing Desert all rely on foreign trade to export various resources and thus obtain huge profits.

After flipping through a magic book and completing the daily exercises, Arden continued to translate various materials and travel notes.

These books all came from the great libraries of Torrel or the private collections of high-ranking professionals and great nobles.

Arden simply took out the mithril to make them all shut up, and willingly took out the treasures that the family had not wanted anyone to know about for many years.

Knowledge is monopolized in this extraordinary world.

Even a minor noble would have at most a few hundred books at home, including travel notes or love books that did not record much knowledge.

The books of the powerful forces that record extraordinary knowledge are hidden very carefully.

Even though the Seven-Star Tower is extremely famous and supported by magicians in the entire Noah continent, there are all kinds of intrigues within it.

Apart from those with connections, wandering mages would be the lowest level and be exploited even if they joined in.

“The situation is getting worse and worse.”

Arden sighed.

Although the dragons have moved here, Sasde, who has the responsibility to suppress them and has signed a contract, is still doing his best to help the elves.

Therefore, the elves had no objection to the silver dragons' retreat.

During this month.

Under the suppression of the two ancient dragons, the elves of the Blackrock Mountains in the north barely held their defense line with their lives.

There are three legends, and the highest one is no more than level three.

The ninth level of legend becomes increasingly difficult as you advance in the later stages.

It is unknown whether among the 100 legends, one can reach a high level.

A legend is not enough to move Livinia.

After Doron reappeared, the top leaders of Livinia figured out a lot of things.

But even though Doron used the three magic forces he built and believed in throughout Livinia to carry out assassinations and sabotage, they still did not stop their attacks on the Forest of Elves.

"That damned clown who tells bad jokes? This is another bad joke. Livinia suppressed him two hundred years ago. Who does he think he is now? He is just a loser who has lost everything."

The Palace of Livinia.

Dis was so huge that he couldn't even see his toes. He didn't care as he madly licked the precious chocolate made of cocoa beans in his mouth on a red silk golden throne that looked more like a bed than a throne.

Now he has all white hair.

Eight hundred years ago, Doron's rebellion against Livinia brought him centuries of trouble.

He, the brave prince at that time, took the initiative to organize the expedition less than a year after he succeeded to the throne.

Give myself and that disgusting bug a final closure.

Under his rule, Livinia's national strength has grown at least three times! Without the evil god crystal, how can Duolun compete with him?

"I am dying soon, and I want to at least pave the way for my son to build an empire before I die."

"I will definitely destroy the Forest of Elves, as will Doron and the Dead Tree Demon King."

"Livinia fears no enemy!"

Dis, who couldn't even stand up and suffered from various diseases such as extreme obesity and high sugar, raised the wine glass handed to him by the knight's squire.

He was determined to win the war. Linivia was originally just a medium-sized country among the kingdoms.

And now we have the opportunity to launch a charge on the Empire!

Only by swallowing up the Elf Forest, a large area of ​​fertile land and more resources, will Linivia have a chance to transform into an empire.

Even if he cannot do it, he must give his descendants the opportunity to do it.

"Praise my king!"

A large number of knights, magicians, and court ministers also cheered at this moment.

Dis, known as the king of banquets, once again held a grand banquet amid the cheers of a large number of people.

On the edge of the party.

Faced with the flirtatious glances from various socialites and nobles, and the invitations from young knights to drink together.

The two wizards, one old and one young, declined on the grounds that they could not drink alcohol.

"Ugh"

Griffin, the Chief Mage of Levinia, the Arcanite Destroyer, sighed.

It's not hundreds of years ago now.

King Dis, who is over 800 years old, is now too old to stand and too fat to lift his sword.

Without him, the core of the Knight Kingdom who can command all the knights.

Can Linivia eliminate the evil forces as smoothly as in previous expeditions?

The Court and Royal Magicians, Vatican priests, priestesses, paladins, many great nobles who obey the royal family, and the Imperial Knights who are managed by the royal family and selected from the legitimate bloodlines of most of the great nobles.

There are more than 20 legends with different positions and more than a dozen legendary powerful guests.

If you are not careful, you will fall into division.

The current little prince’s strength is only at the advanced peak, slightly weaker than His Majesty Dis back then.

Can he take on this important task?