The Defeated Dragon

The thorn worm in the fattening period is already three times the size of other elven worms, and the originally shiny skin gradually fades, as if it were getting old.

This is indeed the case. The fat period means evolution and death.

In a short period of one or two months, if it cannot break through its own constraints and evolve to an elf, it will consume the remaining vitality and become gray.

"It has felt the pheromone of the new breed of thorns!"

Liszt picked up the thorn bugs in the jade box, connected his soul, and could deeply understand the emotions of the thorn bugs at the moment.

It is a complex emotion full of excitement, trembling, fear and courage. The ordinary elf worm will never have so many emotions. It can only grow when it evolves.

The new species of thorns is just a thorn that has mutated branch and leaf colors, which is not much different from ordinary thorns.

one way or another.

When the thornworm landed on the branches of the thorns, it had already been slow to move, and immediately rose quickly, climbing quickly along the branches of the thorns.

It has no legs and only tiny flesh-like protrusions, but it won't fall off no matter how you climb on the trunk.

This magical creature can crawl in the air regardless of physical rules. In particular, it wants to climb from one thorn to another, without moving to the ground, and just wriggle in the air to easily cross the gap between the two thorns and collect the pheromone of the next thorn.

Arranged that Marcus sent his guard out of the knight's post, and had a patrol around Marcus.

He looked at the thorn worm, and he was also stingy: "Sir, thorn thorn ... can it be successful?"

"of course can!"

The corner of Liszt's mouth suddenly showed a good-looking arc, smiling as brightly as the sunshine in March: "Don't be nervous, Teacher Marcus, the thorn worm has succeeded ... I feel the restlessness in it, it is a brand new Power is gestating, it is evolving! "

In fact, this is not felt.

He was so sure because smoke missions were emerging.

"Complete the task and reward a thorny elf."

Because of Marcus' interruption, the smoke snake dissipated quickly, as if nothing had appeared before him.

Sometimes Liszt feels that there is no smoke at all. The reason why others cannot see it is just the projection of "fate" in his mind-otherwise, the smoke dragon must have been to the earth, otherwise how could it be displayed in the form of tasks The content is also familiar to Liszt.

Just like the invisible dragon cannot be seen, only people with "integrity and courage" can see it.

The smoke form of the smoke dragon, like the invisible dragon, is a special existence beyond the magic. The other fairy dragons, emerald dragons, and dusk dragons all exist in some special form.

This also explains why sacred dragons are just legends-people don't see what they really look like.

Even ordinary three-series dragons, and elves.

It is special in itself.

At this time, the thornworm's skin was gray at the speed visible to the naked eye, and the luster completely dissipated. The originally tight skin was also covered with wrinkles, as if all of a sudden came to the end of life.

But its emotions are intense and exuberant, with unspeakable joy and happiness.

Using the eye of magic, Liszt can see that the chaos magic in his body is constantly generating bubbles like boiling water. Then the bubbles exploded, and an invisible change occurred. It seemed to be blown up by boiling magic bubbles, and the size of the thorn worm was still growing.

The larger its body becomes, the more its appearance declines and it grows older.

The more intense the emotions became.

Excited, Liszt followed the mood, and anxiously sang a song.

Marcus, who was next to him, couldn't feel this excitement, but he saw the thorn bugs grow as big as a balloon, his eyes were piercing, his fists clenched tightly, and he sweated for the evolution of thorn bugs.

Time seems to be long.

But the wind did not blow Liszt's forehead a few times and the pale golden hair curled a little, and the thorn beetle had swelled into a large gray bug with thick calf.

The setting sun was reddening with clouds of fire.

There was a trembling scream in the distance, followed by a prince in the dog prison, who responded with a scream.

The castle is bathed in the setting sun, as if it is plated with a golden light, it cannot distinguish the windows and the rock walls, only the outline of a spire roof.

The stillness at dusk, at this moment, is exceptionally clear.

Liszt continued his magical eyes, staring at Thorns, who had witnessed the birth of the elf in Tulip Castle. But that memory is so old, and not so deep as a teenager. Now, the clear elf worm evolves the elf process, which appears in his vision.

When he was stunned, Liszt gently spit out two words: "Here it is."

that moment.

Just hear the sound of tearing the paper-hiss.

The gray-skinned skin of the thorn worm was cracked, and then a little pink and white hand protruded from under the thorn worm's skin, and then a white elf with a large palm directly broke through the thorn worm's skin and jumped Come out. In the blink of an eye, the white elf spread his translucent wings on his back and flew into the air.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

The crispness is like the shout of a three-year-old child, rippling in the air, moving around Liszt, the speed of the flight is not fast, but the posture is graceful, the action is agile, and he can turn countless times.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

That cheerful mood, even without telepathy, can be felt just by listening to its shouts.

Liszt's gaze was firmly locked on the shape of the thorny elf, and the sweet smile pervaded the corner of his mouth. He finally had an elf contracted with himself, connected to the blood, and connected to the soul.

Did not disturb the vent of Thorns.

He felt the joy of the little guy's evolution.

Move your eyes to the ground, the skin of the thorny worm that has fallen, squat down, and touch it with your hand, the molting will quickly turn into dust, and it will disappear with the breeze, leaving no trace.

He didn't see how the elf worms evolved into elf under this skin. It was just that the magic was boiling, and then it turned into an elf. It was so rude and simple, without any reason.

When he returned to God.

The thorny elf had already vented his emotions and landed on his shoulder. One hand held his hair, stabilized his body, his eyes were curious about the world, and Liste turned his head to look at him. Its eyes are large, different from human eyes, black and bright, like a beautiful pupil.

"Wow."

"Come here ~ www.readwn.com ~ Liszt stretched out his hand, and the thorny elf crawled to his hand, holding a finger.

If you look carefully, you can see that on its head, a round head of seeds, there is a small thorn, which is a common thorn, which means that it is an elf born from ordinary thorns. .

Little hands beep, little feet beep.

Very delicate.

Seems to be able to scoop out water.

Her Majesty is bare and has no sex.

"Mr. Marcus, my thorny elf, how?" Lister smiled proudly.

Marcus admired sincerely: "Beautiful!"

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