You Think I Look Like a Dragon, Don't You?

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"You can tell at a glance that he's not human?" That sounds strange. It's like an insult, but upon closer inspection, it doesn't seem like an insult at all, because he's not human to begin with; he's a dragon, a pure-blooded Golden Dragon.

Does the human viscount mean that he saw through his identity the moment he met him, knowing he wasn't human but Golden Dragon? This guy has such sharp eyes?

Can he see through appearances to his true form? He possesses the Dragon Recognition Art.

What does the next sentence mean? The human viscount asked him: Do I look like a human? Isn't he a human? No matter how you look at it, he is a human, a rather superior human.

"You don't look human to me." The Golden Dragon Austin smiled. Asking him meant he didn't look human. If he said he looked human, the answer would be too ordinary and would make the human viscount in front of him think that he, the Golden Dragon, had no wisdom.

"If I don't look like a human, then what do I look like?" Lance asked again.

"Like a dragon."

What kind of dragon does it resemble?

Lance took a step forward, and if Austin said he looked like a black dragon, he would take the opportunity to grow black horns and a black dragon tail.

Then, I took the opportunity to explain to Austin what it meant to ask for a title.

The young dragon hiding behind Lance covered its mouth with its claws. Could the Golden Dragon see the true form of the evil dragon?

That can't be right.

Even the Grim Reaper of Hell couldn't see through the true form of the evil dragon, so how could the Golden Dragon? Is the Golden Dragon even more powerful than the Grim Reaper? "You look like Human Dragon to me."

"Is this what Human Dragon looks like?"

A pair of black horns appeared on Lance's head. Austin's smile froze at the sight. How could a human grow black horns? Had he really become Human Dragon just from a casual remark? "Do I look like a dragon to you?" Lance slowly stepped forward, runes flashing deep within his golden-red eyes. His words carried a hint of seduction. If Austin said he looked like a dragon, then he would become a dragon.

"No, no, no, you don't look like a dragon."

"Damn it! How dare you say I don't resemble a dragon?! I was so close, so very close, to becoming a true dragon! Why don't you say I resemble a dragon?!"

Enraged, Lance rushed up to Austin, grabbed Austin shoulders, and questioned Austin with a ferocious expression, as if Austin's statement that he didn't resemble a dragon had cost him the chance to become one.

That clenched-teeth expression even made Austin, the Golden Dragon, a little scared.

He saw the black horns that had grown on the head of the human viscount turn into black smoke and disappear.

The human viscount seemed to realize this as well, releasing his grip on the man's shoulders and touching the top of his head, finding no black horns. The human viscount closed his eyes in anguish. "Jackie Chan's opportunity is gone because of one sentence you uttered."

The young dragon was initially very nervous, but when she heard the evil dragon say, "How dare you say I'm not like a dragon?" she realized that the evil dragon was playing a game she didn't know about. His personality was truly awful; he even scared the Golden Dragon. If she didn't know that the evil dragon was Pure-Blooded Dragon, she, the fake young dragon, would probably have thought that the evil dragon had truly lost the chance to become a dragon. He was so engrossed in playing games! That's enough! The evil dragon always seemed so absorbed in his games. He could even make young dragons and pets fly while ice skating. Teasing the Golden Dragon didn't seem like a big deal to him. She just wondered if the Golden Dragon would come looking for him and beat him up once he found out his true identity.

"What do you mean?" Austin frowned. He revealed his identity and showed his dragon features. He originally thought that the human viscount would be shocked by his identity, but he didn't expect that the human viscount would not only not be shocked by his identity, but also ask him what he meant by the opportunity to become a dragon. Because he was gone after saying one sentence?

Could it be that he actually transformed into a dragon after saying the human viscount was like one? "Human viscount, can you explain your behavior just now? If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, I will think you are mocking me, this Golden Dragon."

"Have you ever heard of 'seeking an official title'?"

"Seeking an official title? Never heard of that."

"I possess a Secret Technique called [Seal Conversion]. It means that if I no longer wish to be human and wish to become another race, I only need to use this Secret Technique to change my race through dialogue."

I want to become a dragon, so the being that speaks to me must be a dragon, preferably a Pure-Blooded Dragon. If Pure-Blooded Dragon says I resemble a dragon, then I will become Pure-Blooded Dragon.

Unfortunately, your last sentence didn't sound right, costing me the chance to become Pure-Blooded Dragon.

Lance made things up, and his emotions stabilized.

As for whether Austin would believe him, he was skeptical. If he did doubt, he was willing to prove with his actions that he could become Pure-Blooded Dragon.

"If you're tired of being a dragon, I can pass on this Secret Technique to you. You can come and ask me for a title, and I'll tell you if you look like a human. If I say you do, you can become a human. Why don't you give it a try?"

"???"

Why would I give up being Golden Dragon to become a human?

If I wanted to be human, I could easily transform into a human and live in the human world as a human; I wouldn't need to deliberately become human at all.

The human viscount before him was a bit insane; the Secret Technique he possessed allowed him to transform into a giant dragon. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that such a terrifying Secret Technique existed in the human world.

Why don't you ask Xiaolong for a title?

"She's no good. She's not strong enough. She doesn't have the power to transform me. Only a mature dragon like you can do it."

Austin stared into Lance's eyes for a while, unsure how to evaluate the human viscount before him.

At first glance, he seems like a free-spirited and easygoing person.

After a brief encounter, I found him to be wild, crazy, and delusional, and his mind seemed somewhat unstable. "Little Dragon, the human you're following is mentally unstable. Do you want to come with me? Don't say it out loud, just think about it in your mind. I can sense it."

"???"

Where's my knife? Where's my knife? Calling him mentally ill is one thing, but trying to kidnap his daughter right in front of him? So what if he's Golden Dragon?

Huh? The Golden Dragon is whispering to her?

"Yes, you can understand it that way."

"You can really hear me?"

"Yes, can Lance hear me?"

"He can't hear."

"Sure?"

"I'm sure. If you're willing to come with me, I'll take you to the Wisdom Holy Mountain, where the clergy of the Temple of the Goddess of Wisdom will take care of you. Don't worry, with me here, you won't be bullied."

"I'm not leaving. I want to stay and take care of Lance. You can tell he has a mental illness. If I leave, there will be no baby dragon to take care of him."

"He is a viscount and has maids."

"No, I'm still waiting to inherit Lance's legacy."

Lance couldn't hear him. The young dragon let loose and mentally attacked Lance, echoing the words of the Golden Dragon.

To say Lance is mentally unstable is to say Lance has a mental illness, right? Wait... why is Lance looking at her so strangely?

The dragon was terrified. She took a bite of the fruit to calm herself. The young dragon took a bite of the Wisdom Fruit, and it tasted no different from an apple. As for becoming smarter, perhaps she was already very smart, so the Wisdom Fruit was of no use to her.

The baby dragon quickly ate the Wisdom Fruit.

I still don't feel anything. No, I do feel something, like fruit peel stuck to my throat. It's even worse than the past two days, and I feel like coughing again.

I drank the medicine for a few days, but it didn't have any effect.

The young dragon turned and ran towards the outside of the temple, its throat uncomfortable and it wanted to cough.

Where are you going?

"My throat is sore, I feel like coughing. You guys chat."

As soon as it reached the outside of the temple, the young dragon began to cough violently.

"Human Viscount, I hope that the Dragon God Temple can have a few real clergy."

"Sheng Lan will handle this matter himself, you don't need to worry about it."

The dragon cub was coughing quite badly, giving him the feeling that his lungs were about to come out.

Sick? Impossible.

Having just been blessed by the Dragon God, how could he possibly be sick? This human viscount in front of him truly didn't take him, this Golden Dragon, seriously at all.

If this human hadn't built the Dragon God Temple and gained the Dragon God's approval, he would have definitely transformed back into his true form and given this human viscount a small taste of the dragon's power.

Cough, cough, cough. The sound of Xiaolong coughing violently reached the temple. Austin glanced outside the temple and narrowed his golden vertical pupils slightly.

He cannot revert to his true form inside the Dragon God Temple.

He could do it outside the temple.

Human Viscount, upon seeing my true form Golden Dragon, I doubt you can remain as composed as you are now.

"Xiao Long's cough is quite bad, why don't you go out and check on him?"

Before Austin could finish speaking, Lance had already walked out of the temple.

At the temple entrance, the young dragon Lucia stood blankly. She had coughed violently a few times and coughed up amethyst-colored liquid. She coughed up blood. Was she going to die?

She'd heard that only the dying coughed up blood. Another violent coughing fit followed. She covered her mouth and nose with the dragon's claw, and when she lowered it, the Amethyst Liquid on the claw was even more abundant, warm and glaring. How could this be? She wasn't even an adult yet. The dragon statues she'd envisioned, the large and small ones, weren't finished. She hadn't even been in love. She hadn't become emperor. So many things she hadn't done—was she really going to die? Sure enough, she couldn't withstand the ominous power emanating from the dragon's image. "Why are you coughing so badly?"

Upon hearing the dragon's voice, the young dragon burst into tears. "Lan Lan Lan Lance, I think I'm about to die!"

"???"

"What do you mean you're about to die? Don't talk nonsense."

"I'm really, really, really dying. Look, I'm coughing up purple stuff."

Before the young dragon could finish speaking, it coughed violently again. This time, after only a few coughs, it opened its mouth and vomited a mouthful of hot, Amethyst Liquid, which landed squarely on Lance. "I'm so sorry, sob sob sob. I'm really going to die now, coughing up such a huge pool of blood!"

Blood?

Is this blood coughed up by the dragon cub?

Lance didn't bother to comfort the baby dragon; he pinched a pinch of Amethyst Liquid with his right hand.

This doesn't look like blood; it looks more like Dragon Breath.

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PS2: Don't worry, my daily story is not going to end abruptly. I'm just leaving you with a little anticipation while I'm thinking about how to make it more interesting.

It's definitely not a fragmented story. A single sentence or a short plot can be exciting or boring. Sometimes I spend almost an hour figuring out what to do next.

Trust me, veteran readers, how could a simple newbie like me know anything about missing chapters?