The huge dragon claws carefully caged his treasures in it, and Ionas also used dragon language magic to make a barrier, for fear that the strong wind would mess up the neatly combed light golden hair of the man in his palm.
Lu Heng's smiting technique was again in vain. This golden dragon, with its rough skin and flesh, was immune to magical attacks. Lu Heng originally thought that the magic attack might be able to make a little attack, but he did not expect that the dozen or so smite spells would sink into the sea without causing a splash.
He may have angered the dragon, otherwise a protective shield would not suddenly appear. Lu Heng gave up. To tear this protective shield apart, it is estimated that the power of holy light in the body would be drained. Now prayers can no longer supplement the power of holy light. This power of holy light is used a little less.
Even if the protective shield was torn apart, Lu Heng glanced at the clouds floating under his feet. Without the power of holy light to perform the floating technique, he would not be able to escape a death sentence.
Feeling the human princess in her palm quiet down, Ionas thought that she might be resting when she was tired, and she closed her claws to prevent the light from disturbing her sleep.
This giant dragon was probably afraid of revealing the secrets of Long Island, so he tightly blocked his sight. Lu Heng thought to himself that this golden dragon was a demigod, and he was stuck on this continent for some reason. The battle of the gods that year did not affect the dragon clan, but as a demigod, the dragon must know a lot of secrets about the gods.
He imprisoned himself, maybe he found something. Lu Heng sat in the darkness, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. What is being done in the dark these days must never be exposed. Once it is known, it will definitely end in the same fate as the previous Pope Joseph.
After all, in this world where theocracy is supreme, pretending to be the name of God deceives believers of the power of faith. Once known by fanatics, how devout, how angry there will be.
Lu Heng felt that the speed of the giant dragon seemed to slow down, and then he imprisoned his dragon claws and left, seeing the light again. As soon as his field of vision was clear, Lu Heng saw that the huge golden vertical pupil was about to stick to his face.
Even if His Majesty the Pope is calm and dignified and elegant on weekdays, he was startled by this situation and took a step back unconsciously. After retreating, Lu Hengcai felt something was wrong with the touch under his feet, and he looked down.
I was actually standing on a huge mountain of gold coins. Those gold coins were exquisitely made, and the patterns carved on each of them were different. This exquisite beauty could only come from the hands of those white elves. .
Elves do not like gold, and the gold products produced are naturally very rare. Ordinary nobles, who can get one or two gold coins from the hands of the white elves, should treat them as supreme treasures and store them in crystal boxes. And here, it was randomly piled on the ground, forming a high hill.
My treasures are indeed the most dazzling in the world, even if they are placed on top of my most proud collection, they still shine. Ionas stared at the person in front of him, and felt that his eyes were really good, and at a glance, he found this most beautiful human princess in the mouth of the bard.
Then, for their offense to the great dragon master, he reluctantly forgave. After all, they have contributed a lot to get this most precious treasure. However, Her Royal Highness is not very satisfied with these collections. Seeing Lu Heng staring at the gold coins under his feet, Ionas felt a little uneasy.
"You..." Ionas was about to ask, when he found that Her Royal Highness was too petite, and the air he spewed out of his mouth ruffled her neat long hair.
Lu Heng straightened a few strands of blonde hair behind his head, and found that the giant dragon in front of him had disappeared. Instead, there was a tall figure standing on the open ground below. Lu Heng jumped down, performed a floating technique, and slowly landed.
Only then did Lu Heng see the human appearance of the demigod Ionas, which was somewhat unexpected. Dragon figures are generally tall, and this Ionas is no exception. He was very tall, but his face turned out to be that of a teenager.
The golden dragon in the shape of a human, with short black hair and golden eyes, his entire face is as perfect as the most proud artwork in the hands of the master white elf craftsman. But, surprisingly young.
The lord of the dragon, who looked like a teenager, raised his chin slightly: "I am the guardian of time, the weaver, the lord of the earth, the space manager, the lord of the storm, the lord of the dragon, Ionas."
"Lord Ionas, Lord of the Dragons." Lu Heng wrapped his hands in the priest's robe and bowed.
"Princess Human, I allow you to call me Io." Ionas looked like he didn't care, but Lu Heng felt that his eyes were full of expectations.
"Io, I'm a man." The Pope is known for his mild temper and easy to speak.
"What!" Ionas's face was shattered, "I just slept, has this human kingdom changed so much, the princess has become a man? This bard said differently. These bards , sure enough, they are all liars. But that's okay, I don't mind."
"I'm not Princess Windsor, you probably got the wrong person." Lu Heng sighed secretly how this golden dragon's worldview came to be.
"The great dragon master never makes mistakes. What I'm looking for is my treasure, not Princess Windsor." Ionas looked at the person in front of him with long hair that was even more dazzling than his own body, and finally couldn't help it. Reach out and touch. The Dragon Lord, for the first time, felt that it was a good choice to become a humanoid.
That's right, Ionas doesn't like being human. Because when he turned into a human form before, the human beings he saw always had a surprised expression on his face. As if sighing, it is obviously a giant dragon that does not know tens of thousands of years old, and the human form is so immature. These stupid humans who don't understand the situation, the dragons without mates, the humanoids will not grow up.
And in front of the same family, Ionas will not become a humanoid. He didn't want to be laughed at by his fellow clan, the great dragon master, the demigod Ionas, turned out to be a tens of thousands of years old old dragon.
However, from the moment his fingers touched the long hair of the person in front of him, Ionas felt that the human form was much better than the dragon form. If you keep the dragon shape, how can you touch your most precious treasure at such a close distance. Thinking about it this way, even if he was to be ridiculed by his fellow clan, Ionas didn't care.
The first thing the dragon family has to do when they get the treasure is to have a good sleep and celebrate. This is the nature of all dragons, and Ionas is no exception.
[Little assistant, can you help me find out how to wake up a sleeping giant dragon.]
Lu Heng really had no choice. That day, Ionas suddenly changed back to the dragon shape again, and then pulled himself into his claws, put it close to his heart, and fell asleep. Two full days have passed now, and he shows no sign of waking up.
Even the mighty Pope cannot escape the basic human needs. Lu Heng was very hungry. Although he carried it with the power of the Holy Light for two days, he felt a little dizzy now.
[Don't worry, I sent you a post on the system exchange forum for help, and there will be a reply later.]
[forum?]
[Yes, the newly developed functions of the main system, our system can exchange information on it and help each other, which is quite practical. Look at what a good title I took: Trapped in my arms by a sleeping dragon, what should I do now that I'm about to starve to death, wait online, urgent.]
[I just want to ask you if this forum is anonymous. ] If not anonymous, Lu Heng felt that when he went back this time, he would be laughed at by his colleagues for a hundred years.
[There is a reply. Giant dragons are also aware of changes in the environment when they are sleeping, but they generally ignore some changes that do not pose a threat in order to sleep, so they only need to make huge changes to the surrounding environment in an instant.]
Holy Light. With inspiration, Lu Heng immediately thought of a solution to the current predicament.
The Holy Light technique used by the Pope was like a sun, turning the dark cave into daylight in an instant. The golden dragon finally lifted its eyelids and opened a gap.
"I want to sleep again." Dragons who are disturbed by sleep usually fall into a state of rage. Ionas was no exception, but at the moment when his anger emerged, he smelled the cool and pleasant breath in his arms. Before the monstrous rage flames could burn, it slammed and went out.
"Io, I'm sorry to disturb your sleep, but as a human, I need to eat." Lu Heng's tone was soft, and he didn't feel the anger of being hungry for two days.
Realizing that his treasure was not a giant dragon that could sleep for hundreds of years after a full meal, Ionas quickly took Lu Heng out for food.
"Would you like me to grab a few dragon eagles for you to bake and eat? The wings of dragon eagles are especially tender!" Ionas shared his recipe with great interest.
Lu Heng shook his head with a smile: "Don't be so troublesome, is there any food like berries on this Dragon Island?"
Ionas nodded, turned into a dragon and disappeared into the distance. It didn't take long for the golden dragon to return. From his dragon claws fell a hill of fruits.
"Is it enough, not enough for me to find some more?" Ionas felt that this little fruit was not enough to stuff his teeth.
"Enough, thank you."
Only then did Ionas change back into a human form, watching Lu Heng eat with great interest.
"Io, I need to practice." Lu Heng did not ask the dragon to let him go. He tried it two days ago. But the dragon family, apart from being short-tempered, is probably stubborn, and what they believe will not change even if the world collapses. Ionas believed that he was his treasure, no matter what Lu Heng said, he insisted that Lu Heng must stay by his side.
"Cultivation? Okay, let's go back to sleep." Ionas' eyes lit up.
"The way humans practice is different from your dragons. I can't practice in sleep. I have to find a temple to pray in order to obtain the power of holy light." Lu Heng's idea is to use this reason to make Iona Si took himself away from Dragon Island, "If the power of the Holy Light is exhausted, I will also weaken and die."
Lu Heng added another fire.
When Ionas heard it, he became nervous: "Isn't it the temple, the great dragon master will satisfy all the requirements of his treasure."