Chapter 57 The Value of Fairy Dragon

The night was illuminated by the glitter dust, and the surrounding area was instantly as bright as day, dispelling the darkness and shadows.

However, this only lasted for a moment.

Garros's huge and powerful dragon wings stirred up a strong wind, blowing away the glittering dust, causing countless points of light to scatter in all directions like fireflies, and the dazzling white light shattered.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his dragon pupils erected, locking onto the fairy dragon in front of him.

call!
Sand and stones, broken stones and dead branches were flying everywhere.

Garros brutally cut the trees blocking the road in half and chased the fairy dragon in a straight line.

The fairy dragon glided lightly over the treetops.

Hearing the huge sound of approaching from behind, it flapped its butterfly wings with a silver-gray glow, making a pleasant sound, like the sound of water flowing through the top of a snow-capped mountain.

Illusion sound magic!
The sound reached Garros' ears, causing his mind to waver and the scenery before his eyes to become distorted and disordered.

The rocks on the ground and the big trees standing around seemed to come alive, growing hands and feet and swaying on the spot, and singing shrill nursery rhymes with their newly grown mouths, creating a bizarre scene.

"Illusion?!"

Garros' heart trembled, he stretched out his claws and slapped himself hard on the head.

In the absence of corresponding counter-skills, physical blows to one's own head can, to a certain extent, suppress the effects of the illusion.

Bang!
Garros's head shook and he felt slightly dizzy.

Under the impact of the dizziness, the chaotic nursery rhymes in the ears disappeared, and the dancing stones and trees also stopped and returned to their original state.

Taking advantage of the illusion's interference with Garros, the fairy dragon Vera escaped even further.

It flew through the treetops, its tail wrapped around a branch to lift its body, and it threw three small bear dolls woven with khaki hair towards Garros.

Phantom Marionette!

The moment the doll fell, it suddenly expanded into three roaring bears and pounced towards Garros.

These violent bears are lifelike, and their movements are accompanied by powerful sounds, as if they are living creatures.

"This little thing has a lot of fancy tricks."

Garros raised his right wing, and it flew across several violent bears like a huge guillotine, splitting them in half, but they remained indifferent and continued to pounce on Garros.

The Red Iron Dragon did not dodge or evade, allowing the Violent Bear's attack to hit it and pass through its body.

Whoosh!
The fine scales on the dragon's wings rubbed against each other, emitting dense sparks. Garros smashed the three violent bear phantoms head-on and turned them back into hair.

Garros, with his speed greatly increased, flew past at a low altitude and approached the fairy dragon in the blink of an eye.

Stretching out his claws, Garros grabbed the fairy dragon's small body.

However, I didn't get the feeling of the real thing.

Garros stopped, spread out his claws, and saw that there was only some pollen-like stuff in the center of the claws, and there was no sign of the fairy dragon.

He raised his head and scanned the surroundings, but couldn't find the fairy dragon. He lowered his body, spread his dragon wings, and carefully felt the vibration in the air, but still found nothing.

Pacing in place for a while.

Garros angrily slapped the ground with his dragon tail, forming grooves. He vented his anger for a few minutes before flying into the sky and disappearing into the dark night sky.

After he left.

About half an hour later.

Vera, the fairy dragon hiding in a crevice of a rock, breathed a sigh of relief. The duration of her invisibility and breath concealment spells also expired, and her kitten-like body was revealed.

"You stupid dragon with slow perception, you must be pissed off for not being able to catch me."

Its mood became cheerful again, and its previous tension and fear disappeared.

The red dragon and the iron dragon, these two types of dragons are good at frontal combat, savage and powerful, but neither of them has keen perception. The perception of the red-iron hybrid dragon should not be outstanding either.

The fairy dragon felt that its fear was unnecessary. If it had been more careful from the beginning, concentrating on casting and maintaining its Invisibility and Breathing spells, that stupid half-dragon would never have discovered it. It was discovered before because it had scared itself and exposed itself.

"If it still lives in Storm Bear Ridge."

"Next time I'm going to sneak up on it and pluck out its dragon scales. Or, while it's sleeping, I'm going to stuff a stinky flower into its nostrils and sprinkle it with ashes. I'm going to exact my revenge!"

The fairy dragon Vera lives in the fairy wilderness all year round and lives with other friendly fairy creatures. She does not like fighting and killing, and this is the greatest malice imaginable.

Climb out from the crevice in the rocks.

The goblin dragon delighted in his vicious plan of revenge.

When the dragon thought about how it would sneeze or even vomit because of the stench, it couldn't help but roll over on the ground covered with broken leaves, laughing so hard that it fell on its back with its belly exposed and looked up at the sky.

Then, the fairy dragon's smile froze.

It saw a red meteor falling from the sky.

No, it's not a real meteor, but a red iron dragon that pulls out dense sparks when flapping its wings, like a red meteor.

It accelerated by diving at high altitude, reaching an incomparable speed, far exceeding the speed of its previous low-altitude pursuit. A pair of wings like terrifying giant blades cut through the night, emitting a scream that made the fairy dragon panic.

The fairy dragon's smile froze and disappeared.

Transferred to Garros's dragon face.

He smiled, his face fierce, "Little thing, the game of chase ends here."

The fairy dragon flapped its wings and flew up again, but within two seconds, it was grabbed by Garros who came at high speed. This time, it was its real body. Its magic power was almost used up in the previous escape, and it could no longer use the energy-consuming illusion technique.

"Woo woo woo, I won't be curious anymore."

Being gripped by sharp claws, the feeling of danger and oppression surged from all directions. The fairy dragon's eyes were filled with tears and it whimpered, begging for mercy to Garros: "Please let me go. I swear, I will never stuff Stinky Flowers up your nose to avenge you."

Garros lowered his eyes and examined the fairy dragon.

Judging from its size, it should be an adult.

but.

The adulthood of a fairy dragon is different from that of other dragons.

Fairy dragons have a short lifespan. They are considered adults when they are over 20 years old. Moreover, the life level of an adult dragon is not high, around level 6. They are just very good at escaping and saving their lives.

"Its speech is childish, and its mind is immature. It doesn't look like a dragon over 20 years old, but rather like a young dragon no more than six years old. Its origins must be unusual."

Garros thought silently in his heart.

"As you can see, I am not a dragon."

He said to the fairy dragon.

Not an evil dragon? The fairy dragon was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly and agreed, "Yes, yes, Vera saw it at a glance. You are not an evil dragon, you are a kind and good dragon."

Garros smiled and said, "So, I won't kill you."

Before the fairy dragon could cheer up, he paused, changed the subject, and said, "But you still need to pay the price for offending me."

The fairy dragon's illusion can train one's mental resistance.

There are too few ferocious beasts and monsters in the wilderness that can master illusions, and in civilized society, there are not many illusionists either. Now that we have caught a fairy dragon that can perform illusions, we must exploit it severely and use it to train and evolve spiritual resistance.

Also.

Fairy dragons also have value in their own right.

Mentioned in the tradition.

The scales on its butterfly-like wings can stimulate the spirit of living things, repair mental fatigue and tension, improve perception, reaction, and mental strength. It is also effective for dragons of the same species, and the effect is even better than that of other creatures.

(End of this chapter)

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