Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

Time passed day by day, and the king and queen of the Kingdom of Esther waited eagerly for the return of their daughter kidnapped by the dragon, but most of the warriors who sailed to rescue the princess never returned.

They waited and waited, but there was still no news from their daughter.

So the king issued a reward again.

As long as he can save Princess Angelia from the dragon, he will abdicate and pass the throne to the warrior.

The upsurge that had gradually cooled down started again, and more warriors who hoped to reach the sky one day set off from the mainland and headed for Long Island.

Soon, the hundredth challenger set sail.

Ten days later, the waves brought the scattered fragments of the ship, with traces of the dragon's breath still remaining on it.

So the wizard came before the King of Falenlon.

The black robe blocked his face, and his withered hands stretched out from the sleeves of the robe, tightly clutching a twisted staff, and the ruby ​​on the ring shone strangely.

He said, "Your Majesty, the time is ripe."

The king of Farland was in a good mood: "How many warships do you need? Is one hundred enough?"

The wizard shook his head.

"Two hundred ships?"

The wizard shook his head again.

King Fallon frowned: "Then how much do you need?"

The wizard's withered fingers stretched slowly.

King Fallon frowned even tighter: "Five hundred ships?"

Although there are many, it is not impossible to make up an emergency call.

The wizard replied: "Five ships."

King Fallon was in doubt: "Are you sure? This is the most terrifying creature on the entire continent. Can five warships really defeat him?"

The wizard's voice was low and hoarse, and he replied calmly: "Please trust me, Your Majesty."

But will the dragon let the princess be stolen so easily?

Although King Fallon was full of doubts, he could only believe what the wizard said, and agreed that he took five warships and elite soldiers selected from all over the country to embark on a journey to Dragon Island.

A few small boats slowly sailed away from the calm sea near the shore, heading towards the mist surrounding Dragon Island.

Thick and dense gray-white fog covers the sky, covering the dark sea, and the waves below are rough, as if they can swallow all ships passing through this sea area.

A black-robed wizard stood at the bow of the ship.

He raised the staff in his hand, and chanted a spell that seemed to come from ancient times in a hoarse and deep voice. The low whispering sound floated above the sea area, and it was particularly strange in the thick fog.

The pitch-black waves surged, and the bluish-white corpse slowly rose from the bottom of the sea.

Their eyes were dull, the armor on their bodies and the weapons in their hands were stained with rust, and their blistered and swollen skin was devastated by the creatures in the sea.

The soldiers on board watched in horror at the scene in front of them.

They held their breath, as if afraid of disturbing the horrible sight before them.

One after another corpses rose from the bottom of the sea and surrounded the side of the ship. Their feet did not move, but they moved forward with the ship as if they were being pulled by invisible silk threads.

The mist slowly dissipated.

Not far away, you can see the jagged tip of Dragon Island.

Wizards cast spells and divination.

—The dragon is on the island.

He continued to chant the ancient incantation, and the corpses spread out slowly. They stood on the raging waves, each with exactly the same distance between them, and slowly surrounded the entire Dragon Island. , the fog behind followed the ships and corpses as if alive, devouring the originally clear blue sky, enveloping the entire island in it.

The boat docked quietly without making a sound.

The wizard in black robe led the warrior to the island.

They quietly walked through jagged rocks, sandy beaches, and dense jungles.Came to the cave where the dragon lives.

Inside the cave, a hill made of gold coins and jewels gleamed brilliantly in the dim light. Among the piles of gold coins, one could vaguely see the back of a giant dragon covered with pitch-black scales, winding like a mountain range, buried in the gold coins.

Everyone couldn't help but breathe lightly, for fear of disturbing the dragon's sleep.

"Don't worry." The black-robed wizard's hoarse voice echoed in the cave: "He won't wake up."

He walked towards the gorgeous big bed in the book mountain.

Withered and slender hands slowly lifted the thick and gorgeous curtains beside the bed, but did not see the beautiful sleeping face of the princess as expected.

The black-robed wizard frowned.

—Perhaps the princess was in another corner of the cave when the spell took effect.

The most important thing to do now is to slay the dragon.

The wizard turned and walked towards the giant dragon lying on the side. Along the way, the gold coins and jewels under his feet jingled, and the black robe was dragged on the pile of gold coins, and he approached the dragon little by little.

The giant dragon closed its eyes tightly, its chest covered with hard scales rose and fell with its breath.

The wizard took out a gleaming silver dagger from his robe. On the hilt of the dagger, a ruby ​​with a strange color gleamed in the darkness.

He approached with a dagger in his hand, and pressed the sharp hilt against the dragon's chest, embedded in the gap between the scales.

Under the black robe, a distorted smile flitted across the corners of her pale lips.

Dragon Heart.

It contains the most powerful magic in the world.

With it, he will become the strongest man in the world.

When he kills the dragon, the princess and the Kingdom of Esther will become his property, and the whole continent will bow to him, and he will stand on the top of the continent.

The joy of victory surged in the chest of the black-robed wizard.

He held the hilt of the sword with both hands, raised it slowly, and then stabbed down hard——!

However, in the next second, there was a flash of silver light, and the sharp tip of the sword pierced obliquely from under the dragon's wings, and the dagger in his hand was instantly thrown away at a tricky angle.

The black-robed wizard took two steps back in surprise.

The giant dragon's huge thin wings moved slightly, and the princess with brilliant blond hair came out with a long sword in her hand.

She was wearing a long skirt crookedly, layers of satin and muslin were dotted with all kinds of gorgeous jewels, her snow-white shoulders and delicate collarbone were exposed from the top of the skirt, and the untied shoulder straps were loose dragged aside.

The wizard's eyes widened in shock: "You...why didn't you fall into a deep sleep?"

Gosho sneered:

"Because this stupid dragon can't understand human language."

Send him all kinds of different skirts over and over again.

——One of them can resist all magic attacks.

When the fog began to spread on the island, Gosho realized that something was not right.

There was a cold and damp smell in the air.

This reminded him of the necromancer he had seen before.

So Ge Xiu made a decisive decision, pulled out the skirt that had been flaunted by the dragon for a long time from the wardrobe that had been left aside for a long time, put it on in a hurry, and then hid it with the long sword.

He bides his time.

The opportunity to be close enough to the opponent.

The wizard's face was gloomy, and he stood the staff in front of him: "Princess, I don't want to hurt you, but if you continue to be so obsessed, I will not be polite."

"Oh?" Ge Xiu raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you give it a try?"

The blade of the long sword slashed down, like a sharp cold light tearing through the darkness, engulfed in a mighty force, and struck like lightning.

The wizard was horrified, and hastily raised his staff to block.

All the spells were completely ineffective against the beautiful girl in front of him, he could only retreat in embarrassment under the opponent's superb swordsmanship.

Finally, with the sound of "Kara", the staff was cut off by the long sword.

The wizard stumbled back a few steps holding the staff that was broken in two. The magic that had been applied before was instantly invalidated, and the corpses outside the island fell into the ocean again. The fog that shrouded Dragon Island slowly receded, revealing the clear blue sky again.

The golden-red vertical pupils appeared in the dark cave.

In the next second, the golden mountain in front of him arched like a wave, and countless gold coins and jewels crashed down, revealing the hard and pitch-black scales of the giant dragon.

The giant dragon's pupils locked onto the tiny human in front of him, and unprecedented violence and anger surged in his eyes.

These ignorant bugs had the audacity to set foot in his domain.

Tried to steal his treasure.

Unforgivable.

The golden-red blazing dragon's breath swept across like a violent wave in an instant, rushing towards those daring humans, and instantly burned the fleeing soldiers to ashes. Flows slowly along the ground.

There was a scorching smell in the air.

The scene in front of me was like hell on earth.

Ge Xiu was slightly taken aback.

I always feel... as if I have seen this scene before.

But in the next second, another thing instantly attracted his full attention.

Gexiu took a deep breath, and kicked the dragon beside him fiercely:

"Are you stupid?"

The giant dragon froze, listened subconsciously, hiccupped by the flames that hadn't yet spewed out from his mouth, and a string of thick smoke slowly rose from his mouth.

Gexiu pointed to the burning pile of books, his eyes darkened with anger:

"My book was also burned!"

The giant dragon suddenly became agitated and regained its sanity in an instant.

He lowered his head aggrievedly: "...I'm sorry."

Ge Xiu let out a long breath slowly, and the back of his head felt a dull pain from the anger.

He lowered his head and stretched out his hand to pinch the bridge of his nose, as if this could relieve his depression.

At this moment, the giant dragon saw that on the back of the girl's slender and white hand, a freshly cut wound was slowly bleeding out, which was particularly glaring on the skin that was as white as the first snow.

She is injured.

The dragon felt his heart constrict suddenly.

He stretched out his claws subconsciously, but his size was too big, he could almost wrap the entire princess in his palm.

— Not to mention stopping the bleeding for her.

The dragon thought of a good idea.

Ge Xiu suddenly felt that the shadow that had been hanging over his head from just now suddenly disappeared.

The next second, a slender hand gently held his wrist.

The temperature in the other party's palm was scaldingly hot:

"Does it hurt?"