Since Slyer may still be alive, it is forbidden to reopen the Slyer Memorial Building, this series of building locks.
№.16 ☆☆☆ Bling ☆☆☆
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"Ryder, how is your Human Transfiguration? ' Alex's two front paws kept rubbing against each other, his wings opened and closed again, his tail slapped back and forth, knocking the rocks in the hole into the air.
"There is no problem with the appearance. I am a bit luckier than you. Humans have red hair, but they can't control their weight when they are excited. ' Rhett lay on his back in the hole, putting his tail in his mouth gloomily and biting. Biting and biting him felt unpleasant, so he threw away his own tail and fished Alex's tail in his mouth.
"I can't get hair other than blue, but can't I wear a wig? 'Alex said, 'Ryder, things have developed to a very serious point, we don't have so much time to slowly research! My human language has just passed Level 2, and you haven't even passed Level 1! At this rate, when can I pick up Slyer? I went to check the "Wild Human Protection Law". If a pet human successfully adapts to the life of wild humans, has its own social circle, and does not have any psychological and physiological problems, it can provide its own life independently of others. , that is the success of wildization—this is a relatively subjective method of judgment, and there is a simple and crude one—three years, if you have successfully survived among wild humans for three years, you are regarded as wild humans. 』
"What if he was imprisoned by someone else for three years! ' Reid jumped up excitedly and spat out Alex's tail, "This is too much! 』
"You can ask His Majesty the Dragon Emperor about this! Rhett, we have to think about getting a fake certificate. 』
"Alex, you were against it before," Reid bit his paw and said, "Our current level is too easy to reveal, right? 』
"But what if Slyer is judged to have succeeded in rewilding? "Alex said excitedly, "If you want to recognize the pet that has been successfully wild, you must take the initiative to come back without any coercion! 』
"What's wrong with this? ' Red asked suspiciously. 'As soon as Slyer saw us, he would threw himself into our arms and begged us to take him home. 』
"The problem is this "without any coercion"! This requires special dragon identification! This identification is almost impossible to succeed, because being a "dragon" itself is equivalent to a kind of coercion. Think about it, if His Majesty the Dragon Emperor wanted to take you out of your cave, would you be foolish to protest? ' Alex turned his head to stare at Rhett, with an unshakable firmness in his eyes.
"I think I'll..." Rhett said weakly.
"I've seen a few so-called success stories, operated by special dragons, pretending to be humans to do some tests on those former pets," Alex sighed, "It really looks like a liar, our Sly. Er was so smart and vigilant that he would never believe them. 』
"That is to say..." Reid summed up, "If Slyer is determined to be wild, he will not be able to recognize it again. 』
"Yes, and as things stand, it's impossible for us to legally recognize him. Rhett, are you willing to let Slyer live among wild humans for the rest of his life, no dragon to give him food when he is hungry, no dragon to give him a quilt when he is cold, need to work with his delicate hands, and may encounter various All kinds of dangers... oh my god, it breaks my heart to think of Slyer living this life! 』
"I'm going to find out which dragons can make fake certificates! ' Reid rushed out quickly.
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Slyer and Grieve shopped for some must-haves in the village. They also bought a carriage so they could pack more and rest in the car if necessary. Chocolate originally resisted pulling the car, and after a long time, Slyer thought about it and engraved some simple wind patterns on the car. After Chocolate found that it was much easier to pull the car than to carry people, he happily accepted. .
"So magic can still be engraved on things?" Griffin asked in surprise, "Then, can it also be engraved on weapons?"
"It should be possible," Slyer said. "I didn't expect it to be successful..."
The fact that Grievous was wounded inspired the local priest. Since the "priest's instructions" used by old Beeton to deceive people really came from his mouth, he felt very guilty and sent many lotus seeds of Biantilian. Slyer was insensitive to this terribly bitter thing, but Grievous was very happy, and he looked happy every time he ate it.
"Griffor," Slyer looked at it several times, and he was very happy, and finally couldn't help it, and asked worriedly, "Is your sense of taste broken?"
"It's a god-given bitterness, Slyer," said Griev. "It's got a lot of life in it, and it's best used to restore the body. But it's going to get worse over time. I didn't feel it in Wall, because the lotus seeds everyone gave you were hidden and reluctant to eat, not so fresh."
Slyer took one out of curiosity and probed it carefully, and found that this lotus seed actually contained magic. If the magical beasts have magic because their ancestors can be traced back to the dragon, then why does the plant, Bidelian, have magic power? Even if there are dragons who are so unscrupulous to start with plants, they can't produce offspring, right
His expression was so focused that even Grievous didn't notice it when he came close to him. Griev quietly stretched out his hand and pushed the lotus seed into Slyer's mouth.
"Griffor!" Slyer's face was grim with bitterness, although he found that eating this thing had a little bit of a magical effect - but it was too bitter!
"It's a good thing!" Griffor jumped out of the carriage and ran wildly, while Slyer picked up a branch and chased after him aggressively.
"Uh... Excuse me, the two of you." The village chief saw this picture when he brought Beaton over, "I heard that you are going to leave soon. I would like to hear from the two of you about how Beaton will deal with it. Opinion."
"Oh, by the way, there is such a thing," Slyer smiled grimly. "How do you generally punish him for such a crime?"
Beaton's two daughters cried out, trembling: "Warrior! Forgive our father! He is so old that if he is thrown into the swarm of serpents for a little while, he cannot be rescued. life!"
"So that's what happened," said Slyer. "It's fair that he let the snake bite my mate, and he let the snake bite him once."
Grievous had a sympathetic look on his face. Life is not easy for this family, and they have lost their father's protection. What will the sisters do in the future
"But," my sister said with tears in her eyes, "you have already accepted our apology. It is the most precious thing in our family. Why don't you let your father go?"
"Apologize?" Grievous asked Slyer. "What kind of apology?"
"Ah, that thing, I almost forgot." Slyer took out the wooden box. To him it was just an unrecognizable gadget, but it was pure gold—there was gold everywhere in the dragon, but such a piece of gold was very valuable to a man.
"Prodigal girl!" Beaton roared angrily, "I'll die if I die, you can take this and use it for a lifetime to eat and drink! Why give it to outsiders! What do you do now, do you want to eat it? Selling it to a circus player and making it fun for the rest of your life?"
"Father, how can we watch you die?" My sister was in tears and raised a kitchen knife at her wrist, "If that's the case, I'll cut off this hand and let my sister get married! "
"Wait!" Griffin grabbed the knife, "Since I'm fine, I don't want the life of the elder, village chief, can I write what Beaton did on a sign and stick it on his chest, so as not to prevent He continues to lie? I have nothing else to ask for but this."
"Thank you, kind brave!"
The sisters were very happy, but Beaton was not happy: "Let me die! This old man has nothing else to do. I hope that after I die, the villagers can take pity on my daughter and take care of them."
Griffor poked Slyer, wanting him to return the wooden box to them. Of course Slyer wasn't happy—it was a dragon thing, although he didn't know it, but the magic circuit in it was very complicated, and its value was far more than a piece of gold. He thought about it for a while, and waved to his sisters: "Come here."
He held the hands that the two sisters could not separate, closed his eyes, and a dazzling golden light emitted from his hands. An indescribable feeling ran through the two girls' bodies. At the same time that Slyer let go, their hands also parted.
They looked at each other in surprise, touched each other, and parted again. Beaton was surprised, excited, and regretful. His lips trembled and he was speechless, and immediately fell to the ground, sobbing.
"Miracle! This is a miracle!" The villagers looked at the black-haired green-eyed boy with reverence—hey, black-haired and green-eyed Slyer, Slyer who uses god-like power!
"Dragon God is above! An envoy has come to our village! Dragonmaw Slyer, Dragon's Child Slyer!"
"Looks like we'd better get going."