Red Iron Dragon's wings slowly flapped in the air, bringing down waves of air. He controlled the speed, like a heavy dark red cloud, gradually descending from the sky full of traces of fierce battles to the bottom of Dragon Valley.
He took a deep breath of air and then exhaled it slowly.
With this cycle of breathing and breathing, as time went by, the blooming fiery lines of Red Lotus all over his body began to gradually fade and become lighter. The heart-stopping high temperature and destructive aura also converged, and slowly withdrew from the huge consumption of Red Lotus Form.
Unless you are in the middle of a fierce battle.
Garos is becoming more and more skilled in controlling Red Lotus Form.
On the other side, Silver Dragon Aldri also converged its wings, landed from mid-air, and stopped on the opposite side not far from Red Iron Dragon.
At this moment, the injuries on the two giant dragons were not serious.
Because of the fierce battle just now, the aura fluctuated like a tide.
However, in comparison, although Silver Dragon Aldri tried his best to straighten his slender neck and try to maintain Metal Dragon's calmness and dignity, his actual state looked much more embarrassing.
After all, he had just been smashed into the mountain. In addition to the criss-crossing claw marks, ice chips and scorched marks all over his body, the silver scales were also stained with a lot of dust and gravel, which was far from his usual meticulous image.
Phew--!
He couldn't bear the stains on his body, so he recited a short spell in his mouth, summoning a fresh and gentle magical wind to blow around him.
Cleansing Spell!
The invisible wind of magic is like a servant. Wherever it passes, the edges of broken scales, solidified dark red blood stains, dusty dust, and sharp stone chips on Silver Dragon's body surface are all gently rolled up, peeled off, and then dissipated in the air.
In the blink of an eye, although his scars were still there and his condition was sluggish, he at least regained the elegant and noble appearance of the past, with just a bit more battle-damaged charm.
"Magic, at certain times, can indeed provide a lot of conveniences."
Garos noticed this scene, and a trace of thought flashed in his eyes.
Dragonkin The number of spell-like abilities that naturally awaken with growth is limited. If you want to master more diverse and powerful spells, you still need to study and study systematically like other intelligent creatures.
In the past, Garos had never seriously considered dabbling in any magical avenues.
Because learning and mastering spells requires a lot of effort and a long time, the effect is far less direct and immediate than exercising the body and improving Martial Combat Level.
For Garos, who was eager to gain self-protection and development power in the shortest possible time, magic was not a priority.
But now, his thoughts have become a little looser.
Before the magic level reaches a certain qualitative change point, the improvement of direct combat effectiveness of magic may indeed be limited, but in other aspects, such as long-distance positioning and tracking, efficient hiding and hiding, large-scale surveillance and perception... and even convenient little spells like Cleansing Spell used in daily life can help him and make up for the shortcomings of the purely physical route.
Moreover, judging from the general growth pattern of Dragonkin, most dragons began to formally come into contact with and systematically learn magic knowledge in their youth. Starting now, the timing is just right.
"What a pity..." Garos sighed softly in his heart.
"The influence of Frenzied Flame follows me like a shadow. It constantly erodes my sanity and makes it difficult for me to maintain long-term peace and concentration."
"Without a calm and focused mind, learning and mastering those delicate and complex magical knowledge will only achieve half the result with half the effort, and may even lead you astray due to irritability and suffer backlash."
He analyzed his situation and thought to himself, "It seems that magic learning will have to wait until I am fully adapted to it and control the Frenzied Flame in my body before it can be put on the agenda."
the other side.
Seeing that the dust of the battle between Red Iron Dragon and Silver Dragon has settled, the atmosphere relaxed.
Mother and daughter Selina and Deborah, who had been watching the battle from a distance, also stood up.
Copper Dragon elegantly put away the soft cushions on the ground, while Deborah couldn't wait to flap its wings and approach the two protagonists together with her mother.
"Is this the end? I haven't seen it yet... I haven't fully seen the final outcome yet."
Deborah almost blurted out the true meaning of "I haven't seen enough", but fortunately she changed her words in time, but the excitement and unfinished meaning flashing in her bright dragon eyes revealed her true thoughts.
Copper Dragon Selina also had a gentle and playful smile, his eyes moved between the two scarred dragons, and finally landed on his partner.
She asked softly, "Yes, dear, and Garos."
"In this wonderful competition between you, who is better?"
Hearing his wife and daughter's soul-piercing question, Silver Dragon Aldri's slender tail shook unconsciously a few times, with an extremely rare look on his face.
It was a kind of opening one's mouth to speak, but he hesitated, and finally turned into a slightly embarrassed hesitation.
Just say you won?
It would be too shameless to say so myself.
Are you willing to admit that you are slightly inferior?
Aldri feels a little uneasy on the face again.
Silver Dragon, an experienced and mature man himself, was defeated by a Young Dragon, and this was the second defeat after the one many years ago... If this was spread, I am afraid it would become a joke among the Raging Tide Dragon Realm for hundreds of years.
Or... just say it vaguely...
"Deuce."
Just when Silver Dragon was struggling fiercely in his heart and struggling with the words, Red Iron Dragon took the initiative to speak, and said with emotion, "Your Excellency Aldri is indeed a powerful and mature Silver Dragon, and must be the leader of the Silver Dragon family."
"I think I have grown a lot over the years and my strength has made great progress. But after today's battle, I realized that there are mountains beyond the mountains. I still can't really win. I am too inflated."
He looked solemn and continued, "This is just a discussion up to the point. Your Excellency Aldri must have many reservations."
"If it were a real life-and-death fight, with Mature Dragon's rich experience and endless means, I would probably be lying on the ground now."
"Thank you, Mr. Aldri, for your careful guidance, which made me realize my true level more clearly, and I will no longer be unrealistically arrogant and radical due to the increase in strength as before."
Aldri turned his head slightly and looked at Garos who spoke sincerely.
In his eyes at this moment, the image of this young man Red Iron Dragon became more pleasing to the eye than ever before.
He is powerful but not arrogant and knows how to be humble.
What's even more rare is that he is so understanding of the dragon's will and gives himself enough face as an elder.
"This kid... my previous attitude towards him seemed to be too cold and distant, and subconsciously, I may also have some inherent prejudice against Evil Dragon."
Aldri reflected in his heart and even felt some guilt.
After pondering for a moment, Silver Dragon seemed to have made up his mind.
He raised his front paws, a faint spatial fluctuation flashed through, and nine vials with exquisite shapes and different materials appeared in his paws.
It contains liquids or solids with different colors and textures, but all exuding a rich magical halo.
"Following our Metal Dragon Clan tradition."
"As an elder, I usually give small gifts to young dragons I am optimistic about at the right time to show encouragement and expectations."
Silver Dragon Aldri said with a gentle voice, "The first time we met, the circumstances were special and I forgot this etiquette."
"Now, let me make it up for you."
"However, I don't have any extremely rare and precious treasures with me. These are magic potions that I personally refined. I hope you don't dislike them."
He pointed at the vials in turn and introduced, "This is Sacred Dragon Potion, which can quickly heal serious injuries in critical moments; this is Wisdom Dragon Potion, which can greatly improve the agility and concentration of thinking in a short period of time; this is Demon Dragon Potion, which can temporarily increase The power of the spell and the recovery of Magic Power; this is Blood Dragon Potion, which can stimulate the potential of blood and improve physical strength and recovery... There are nine kinds of magic potions in total, and their effects cover all aspects of combat, recovery, assistance, etc., and they can all be used individually."
He paused and his tone became a little more serious. "In addition, if you are courageous enough and use these Nine Dragon Potions at the same time, their medicinal properties will stimulate each other and produce wonderful reactions, enhancing all your attributes in a short period of time. The effect is extremely significant."
"But remember, after doing this, it will be accompanied by a period of weakness. This is a powerful side effect. Therefore, it must not be used as a routine method, let alone abused at one time."
When the fierce battle with Garos reached a fever pitch, Aldri relied on the comprehensive increase brought by taking multiple magic potions at the same time, combined with Alchemy and ice magic, to reverse the situation for a time, forcing Garos to have to activate Bloodburst State to deal with it.
Garos noticed that the set of magic potions that Silver Dragon took out at this moment was superior to the ones Deborah had before, in terms of quality, energy fluctuations contained, and comprehensiveness of types.
"Thank you for your generous gift."
Garos's eyes lit up, and without any false excuses, he stretched out his paw, took all the nine bottles of magic potion handed over by Silver Dragon, and put them away properly.
Then, he shamelessly asked, "Do you have any extra reserves? I am quite confident in my ability to withstand the side effects."
Silver Dragon laughed dumbly. He shook his head and patiently explained, "You are not Potion Warlock. Your understanding of the properties of medicine and your body's tolerance are limited."
"If this type of potion is used too frequently, the effect may not be better. Instead, it may have some adverse effects due to accumulation of potency."
"For example, it may cause slow thinking, decreased reaction speed, affect memory, etc. The gain outweighs the loss."
He looked at Garos and continued, "Okay, this set of Nine Dragon Potions, you use it first, and carefully experience the effect and your own reaction."
"After you have finished using it, if you really need it, you can ask me again. At that time, I will adjust the formula and dosage according to your specific situation, and then prepare a more suitable Nine Dragon Potions for you."
After this battle, Red Iron Dragon's outstanding performance caused Silver Dragon Aldri's perception of him to undergo earth-shaking changes.
The more he looked at it, the more he found this young Red Iron Dragon pleasing to the eye, his eyes filled with unabashed appreciation and satisfaction.
Garos is also very satisfied inside.
He knew clearly that if he had had such a comprehensive set of high-level potions before the life-and-death battle with the red dragon Gorsas, the battle would have been much easier, and it would have been possible to avoid the outcome of being seriously injured and falling asleep.
At this moment, in his eyes, the image of Silver Dragon Aldri became particularly pleasing to the eye and kind.
Potion Warlock is an extremely rare and precious profession.
Being able to gain recognition and long-term investment from a highly accomplished young man Silver Dragon Potion Warlock will surely bring endless benefits in the future.
"I will remember your generous gift, but I will not take your precious potion in vain."
Garos said in a serious tone.
"If you need to add or customize it in the future, please allow me to exchange or purchase it with equivalent gold coins, gems, rare materials, or other things you may be interested in."
Silver Dragon Aldri Hearing this, he nodded slightly, the admiration in his eyes getting stronger.
He feels that Garos is not only talented, but also knows how to advance and retreat, knows how to measure things, and is not a greedy person.
In terms of restraining desires and clarifying boundaries, he is even far superior to many young Metal Dragon who grew up in the Dragon Realm and received a good education.
He couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in his heart.
When I first heard about this maverick Red Iron Dragon from my daughter Deborah, I should have come and inspected it myself.
It would be great if we could discover his potential and character early, adopt him as his adopted son, and devote all his efforts to cultivating him.
He originally had the idea of guiding Evil Dragon to do good and prove the influence he had acquired, and in his opinion, Garos is the most suitable target because he has a tough nature and is not evil.
What a pity, what a pity!
At that time, I always felt that the best way to guide Evil Dragon was to start with the ignorant Dragonling Stage, so I missed the best opportunity.
Now, this young man Red Iron Dragon has shown his talents.
Looking at the entire Raging Tide Dragon Realm, I am afraid that among the younger generation of Metal Dragon, I may not be able to find anyone who can match them in terms of strength and potential.
Among the other Dragon Realm, there are several famous and talented young dragons. It is said that each has its own unique skills. I don't know which one is higher than Garos.
But anyway.
Aldri can't express the idea of adopting me as an adopted son now.
The strength gap between the two sides is no longer like that between elders and juniors, but more like the strong among their peers.
However, even though the adopted son cannot be harvested, it seems that there are other ways to establish a deeper and closer relationship with the promising Red Iron Dragon.
Thinking of this, Silver Dragon glanced at his daughter Deborah subconsciously.
"Father!"
Deborah immediately caught his father's fleeting gaze.
She blinked her beautiful dragon eyes and said, "I have asked you several times before for a complete set of Nine Dragon Potions, but you have always resisted and refused to give it to me."
She twisted her slender neck and begged coquettishly in a sweet voice, "I don't care, I want it now too."
"Just give me one set! Okay?"
However, upon hearing his daughter's coquettishness, Aldri's dragon face, which had been so kind to Garos just now, instantly became serious and returned to its former majesty and severity.
"Nonsense! What is your current Life Level? What is the Life Level of Garos?"
Silver Dragon's tone was serious and admonishing. "Look at Garos, how he trains hard and constantly improves himself! Look at yourself again and ask yourself, have you really tried your best on weekdays? Have you slacked off? Have you worked hard?!"
He stretched out his paw, pointed at Garos, then pointed at his daughter, and continued, "When will your growth progress and effort level truly satisfy me, then I will consider giving you Nine Dragon Potions as a reward."
"Before that, learn more from Garos! Look at how he treats training and growth! Even if you can have half of his efforts and concentration, the current Life Level can at least level up!"
Deborah was slightly startled by his father's sudden comparison and criticism, and his beautiful eyes widened.
Eh?
No, this is wrong!
The script shouldn't be like this!
Why has my own daughter become the target of being disliked?
Silver Dragon Her father's 180-degree change in attitude made her unable to react for a moment, and she froze in place, confused in the wind.
"Oh, my poor Deborah baby, it seems you are about to fall out of favor."
Selina stretched out his paw and gently patted his daughter's thick shoulder armor.
Out of understanding for your partner.
She probably guessed what Silver Dragon was thinking now.
But she was not prepared to say anything more, because she had already admired Red Iron Dragon long before Silver Dragon's attitude changed.
PS: I took my little boy back to my hometown to set up a banquet and meet my relatives. The environment in my hometown is not good and it is a bit busy. I will probably update one chapter in the past few days. I will make up for it after a while. In short, make sure that the monthly average is above 8,000 a day, and try to get closer to 10,000 a day.