Chapter 51 Dragon Transformation Phenomenon
"Go, go, go, go to Griffin Fort, I heard that there is a dragon-like griffin."
"real?"
"What am I lying to you for? Are you going to take a look?"
"Of course."
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In the five-color dragon castle, among the annexed buildings specially built by the cloud giants for their griffins, the cloud giants who came to check are densely packed, and there are many tall and burly figures of mountain giants and storm giants mixed in it. very conspicuous.
And many giants, what they are concerned about is an unusually steed griffin. This griffin is different from the others who are scared to hide in the corner and tremble in the corners.
Based on this alone, many giants are amazed, and even an idiot can see that this griffin is different.
"Let me take a look." A storm giant stepped forward, reaching out and grabbing the arrogant-looking griffin.
"Hey!" Seeing the huge palm that was grabbing towards him, the griffin didn't have any fear in its eyes. It raised its head and let out a cry that pierced through gold and cracked stones. A pair of wings that were ten meters wide spread out. Slap hard.
Immediately, several translucent wind blades condensed in the air and shot towards the storm giant.
Seeing these four or five meters long wind blades, the storm giant's face did not show any emotion, and even his movements did not change in the slightest. He ignored these wind blades.
"Qiang!" "Qiang!"... Because the storm giant didn't dodge, several wind blades slashed directly into his pale palm, and there was a sound like a golden stone, and the storm giant's palm, let alone bleeding , not even a single white mark.
"Hey!" Finally, in the slightly frightened eyes of the griffin, the giant pale hand of the storm giant grabbed its body. Even if caught, the griffin did not give in, but struggled hard, trying to break free from the palm of the storm giant.
However, the storm giant simply ignored the struggle of this griffin. This kind of strength was too powerless for him. His attention was focused on the griffin's body.
The storm giant stretched out his other hand and pushed away the brown-yellow lion hair on the griffin's body. Then, little by little golden scales came into view. Seeing this scene, the storm giant's face showed a sincere expression. smile.
The storm giant stood up and lifted the griffin in his hand high in all directions, "I have seen this griffin, it has golden scales growing on its body, what does this mean, I don't need to say more. Come on!"
"His Royal Highness Moria's power has spread to the entire castle, at least here, within the sphere of His Highness's influence. Moreover, His Highness's power has begun to erode the creatures in the castle." A giant whispered among the crowd. .
"The vicious wolves, vicious eagles, and griffins we have raised have all become giants or dragons. After a while, it is estimated that it will be our turn."
"how long have to wait?"
"Who knows. But it should be soon."
The giants onlookers all showed expectant expressions, with excited smiles on their faces, and they whispered from time to time.
...As time passed by little by little, in the five-color dragon castle, more and more animals began to appear huge, and some even appeared dragon, and their bodies grew scales that should not have been there. , or horns or something.
In the end, the huge news came to Morea's ears, which alarmed him, who was bored and fished every day. Therefore, Morea took Mia to run around the various annexes of the Dragon Castle, and visited the buildings that began to transform into dragons. Phenomenal beast.
"Very good." Morea, who looked like a Zhengtai, stood on the head of a fierce wolf whose body had grown to nine meters long and looked at it. And this mighty giant wolf was also obediently crawling on the ground,
Let Morea bounce around him.
"The color of the hair has begun to change." Morea squatted down and brushed aside the blue-black wolf fur on the Dire Wolf that buried his ankles in it.
Under the hair, Morea saw a piece of fine scales, and between the scales, the color of the blue-black wolf hair became a little messy, and the root of the wolf hair was golden.
"Is this my family!" Morea, who looked like Zhengtai, stepped on the giant wolf, feeling the firm muscles under his feet, "The newly grown scales and the hair that started to change color are the influence of the blood of the golden dragon. , the gradually larger size and stronger body, this should be the influence of the Titan blood on me."
"Well, Mia." Morea jumped off the giant wolf's body and looked at her personal maid: "These wolves are so far away from me, their bodies have changed, you take care of me every day, and you are so close to me, it stands to reason , you should also be influenced by me, why hasn't there been any change?"
"Master Morea, I have changed!" Mia reached out and gestured on her forehead when she heard Moreya's words, "I have grown a little taller recently."
"That's it?" Morea looked at Mia helplessly, what is this, this change is not as good as the fierce wolf.
"Of course it doesn't stop." Mia leaned down, and a faint fragrance poured into Morea's nose. This smell was a bit similar to the mixed incense on the golden dragon, but the smell was lighter and a little different.
"Master, you haven't let me sleep in your arms for a long time, don't you know, my figure is better now than before." The blond girl whispered in Moreya's ear, and Moreya felt a warmth The airflow touched his ears, making his ears ticklish.
"You..." Morea looked up speechlessly, and then shook her head again, not knowing what to say to his maid, "Let's go, go back to the room, and take a look around."
Just after Morea returned to the room with his better-looking maid, it didn't take long for a white dragon with an intellectual and elegant temperament to come to the door.
"What's the matter, Clodia?" Morea looked curiously at the small white dragon that was less than nine meters in length in front of him.
"..." Xiao Bailong hesitated for a moment, and then asked awkwardly: "Muria, do you still need a maid? Is it the kind that is close to your body?"
"Pfft!" Morea, who was drinking black tea, sprayed out all the black tea in her mouth, and Morea, who was still dripping with black tea, looked at the white dragon Clodia with a bewildered expression: "You want to be me 's body maid?"
"Yeah!" Hearing Morea's question, the little white dragon Clodia answered in a low voice.
"Why?" Morea was puzzled.
Claudia looked at Morea firmly: "Because I want to be stronger."
"what?"
"I feel that my power has been growing abnormally since you woke up," Claudia explained.
"But haven't you been meditating every day? Your strength should have been increasing, right? What's wrong?"
"My strength has grown beyond the scope of my meditation. Even when I sleep, I can feel that my body keeps getting stronger under a force that spreads throughout the castle."
"You think it's because of my influence?"
"It's not yours, who else is it?" Claudia asked rhetorically.
"So you want to be my maid? Stay as close as possible to me?"
"That's right!"
"It's not impossible for you to be my maid." Morea rubbed her chin and looked at the white dragon in front of her, "but you can't do it right now?"
"..." The white dragon Claudia didn't say a word, just recited the incantation and began to cast spells. A pure white magic aura flashed, the elegant white dragon disappeared, and a white-haired and white-eyed figure appeared on the spot. A little girl around five or six years old.
"Mia." Seeing that Claudia directly cast a spell and turned into a human form, Morea had no accident, it was normal, and the silver first-order cast a fourth-level spell, what was it.
What really changed Morea's color was Claudia's current appearance. He shouted the name of his personal maid. After the blond girl hurried over, Morea pointed at the human form of Claudia: "Give her Take the measurements and make a dress for her right away."
"Yes, Master Morea." Mia first looked at the naked little girl in the room in surprise. After hearing Moreya's order, she responded and replied with a smile. Through her breath, Mia already knew who the little girl in front of her was.
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"I said, is that how you are a maid?" Morea looked at the little white-haired girl sitting on the exquisite and luxurious seat with a spell book in dissatisfaction.
"Is there a problem?" Claudia took a sip of the cold black tea by her hand.
"..." Morea twitched the corners of his mouth. Although he was mentally prepared, he didn't expect this nerdy dragon to do anything, but it was too much to say that he wanted to be a maid, but he would enjoy it more than him.
"Add ice to me." Morea gestured to Claudia with the steaming black tea in her hand.
"..." There was no response, but countless cold air that was visible to the naked eye rushed towards the teacup in Moreya's hand. In a blink of an eye, the outer wall of the teacup in Moreya's hand was covered with frost, and some ice cubes in the cup were sinking and floating. float.
"Your control of power is getting stronger and stronger." Looking at the "ice black tea" in his hand, Morea couldn't help but sigh, this is not a spell, but just the white dragon's talent for controlling the cold.
"Perhaps, this is what I should do now." Morea thought about it and felt it was too much trouble, "I don't seem to need precise control of my power, no matter what he is, just slap him in the face. already."
"Hey, Claudia, I suddenly remembered." Morea suddenly thought of his grandfather, the dragon king who stayed in his castle for five years, "My grandfather, taught you five years of Spell, you have been with him for so long, why haven't you been affected by the power in him?"
The existence of the Dragon King level should have a stronger influence on the surrounding than his gold level. Why did the Dragon Castle appear to be a dragon after he woke up? It stands to reason that the Dragon King Emperor Moss lived in the castle. When they came down, there should be a situation where a large group of beasts began to dragonize.
"No, not only you are not affected, all creatures in the dragon castle are not affected, just like my grandfather never lived in the dragon castle."
"Muria, I'll tell you." Claudia heard Morea's words and raised her big white eyes to look at him, "When Mr. Timothy taught the magic. I could hear his voice. , I saw his appearance, but my spiritual power couldn't feel his existence.
Teacher Timos and us are like in two different dimensions, except for sound and video, there is no intersection. "
"That's it!" Morea lowered her head and thought, looking thoughtful. This should be deliberately done by his grandfather. If the existence of a dragon king does not restrain his power, then over time, all creatures on Taiji Island will become the retinue of Timothy, and Morea will become a bare rod. commander.