He is a pure-blooded dragon in the miniature garden.

Chapter 350 Little Lucky Stewed Mushrooms, no? You really stewed them?

The spear, shimmering with incandescent light, was unpredictable and swayed precariously.

This is Jibril's strongest attack; if it were to target a planet, it would be enough to evaporate an entire ocean.

"Hmm! Ha!"

The swaying spear slowly took shape in the Skywing girl's hand, forming an enormous spear of light that was disproportionately large for her arm.

Seeing that Sky Strike had stabilized, Jibril smiled wearily.

"Although it's just a concept, the idea of ​​stabilizing the Sky Strike and using it as a weapon is probably only achievable without extracting planetary spirits."

If you were to use Sky Strike in the outside world, you would need to absorb a large amount of the planet's spirits. This would greatly reduce your control over the attack, making Sky Strike only a wide-range attack.

However, within the imaginary void created by Shubi, where it is impossible to absorb external spirit power, she can accomplish such an absurd thing using only her own power.

"It's over, Miss Shubi. Thank you for being my backup dancer."

With a joyful smile, Jibril spread her angel wings, ignoring the damage to her feathers and the scars on her body caused by the neutron spear.

The attack pierced through the imaginary space and struck Schwie in the chest without her dodging or retreating.

A dazzling incandescent light flashed.

The maximum force of the attack struck Shubi at that moment.

"Original Text: Amber Crystal Wall!!"

Amber light emanated from Hugh's body.

"Can this finally be over?"

As the price for unleashing Sky Strike, Jibril, having exhausted all her energy, visibly shrank, quickly transforming into an extremely young baby angel.

"They didn't even dodge? They took my Sky Strike head-on? Are there really such stupid mechs in this world?"

"Damn it, we completely forgot to control the destructive power. We're afraid we'll get nothing from the hunt now."

"Even the accumulated years have vanished; without external assistance, it will take at least five hundred years to recover..."

Jibril winced in pain as the elven corridors emanated from her body, her face showing an expression of utter disappointment.

Then Jibril laboriously prepared to tear open space, intending to teleport back to the city of the Skywing race.

Then, as the light faded, Jibril discovered that she seemed to have failed to teleport.

"Original Text - Ancient Fourth Protection!!"

The sealing technique was activated instantly, causing Jibril's pupils to contract violently, leaving Jibril in a state of astonishment.

Shubi, radiating an amber glow, emerged expressionlessly from the violent surge of energy and appeared before Jibril.

Looking at Shubi in front of her, Jibril sniffled, holding back her sobs.

"Are you really a machine gunner?"

Looking at Shubi in front of her, whose clothes were completely undamaged, Jibril gritted her teeth and said.

"You've been bullying me from the very beginning, haven't you?"

"The answer is incorrect."

"Shubi said expressionlessly."

"It's just that you didn't last 251 seconds."

"Ha, and you still say you're not just teasing me..."

Jibril, covered in a mess, couldn't help but laugh in exasperation.

Sacrificing her age and causing maximum damage without even getting the other person's clothes dirty is simply an insult to her.

"No, it's Su Nian who wants to eat chicken stew with mushrooms and asked me to come and catch a chicken."

Hugh said expressionlessly, with a hint of seriousness.

"what?"

Jibril looked bewildered.

Just because that girl named Su Nian wanted to eat chicken stew with mushrooms? So they're going to kidnap her?
"What part of me is related to chicks?"

"If you want chicken stew with mushrooms, go catch some chickens!! Why are you catching me?!"

"asshole!!!"

Jibril, the most rebellious girl of the Skywing race who often disobeys the God of War's orders, let out a cry of grief and indignation.

At that moment, she still did not know why this was happening.

Just then, a giant mechanical arm appeared and imprisoned Jibril inside.

"Chicken stew with mushrooms, the key ingredient, the chicken, has been caught."

…………

Meanwhile, on the island's beaches.

Su Nian, who had just prepared a large pot and was returning from searching for ingredients, fell silent as she looked at the sea creatures swimming in the pot.

"Fanlou, where did this...side dish come from?"

Seeing this, the God of Suspicion beside him fell into suspicion.

Inside the boiling pot, a large expanse of snow-white skin, long hair reaching her waist, and two points covered by seashells, with her lower body resembling a fish tail, was swimming in the hot water.

They didn't notice Su Nian who had just returned, and instead continued talking amongst themselves inside the pot.

"This water tastes so good, much better than seawater."

"Yes, there is food in here."

"This mushroom is delicious!"

"What is this? It feels numb in my mouth and doesn't taste good at all."

"And the water felt so nice, it was just a little hot."

"Hot springs are very comfortable."

Looking at the side dishes, Su Nian said with a strange expression.

"By the way, why would a marine species end up in the pot as a side dish?"

"The situation is unclear and cannot be determined."

For once, Fanlou showed a confused expression.

As the God of Suspicion, Fanlou can read questions, but since Su Nian, who is stronger than her, is also wondering, Fanlou cannot read Su Nian's questions, nor can it read the answers.

And the marine species? The marine species hadn't even considered why they were here.

This left Fanlou helpless, and he couldn't help but show a puzzled expression.

"Can't you see the future and dispel doubts through the power of concepts?"

Not quite sure what had happened, Su Nian asked curiously.

At this moment, Fanlou paused for a moment before speaking.

"It is a marine species, which seems to be beyond doubt."

"They didn't even think about why there was a big pot here; they just came to soak in the hot springs..."

Even the fact that he soaked in a hot spring was not something Fanlou knew from a concept, but something he saw with his own eyes.

After all, these marine creatures were clearly enjoying themselves inside the large pot. As an extraordinary race, they could tolerate a mere hundred-degree Celsius temperature.

"So... the reason you can't get information is that marine species are too lazy to think?"

Su Nian said very subtly.

What kind of situation is this? Fanlou's pseudo-omniscience has actually been restrained by a bunch of idiots.

Is this justified?

Nothing.

Looking at the group of fair-skinned and beautiful marine creatures, Su Nian paused for a moment, then decided it was better to continue using them as side dishes.

"Forget it, let's wait for Shubi to come back. Hmm, after we teach this little chick a lesson, we'll go find the Dragon Spirit."

Just then, Su Nian looked up, and a shooting star flew towards the direction where Su Nian and Fan Lou were. "Shubi is back. Looks like our main course is almost here."

Upon hearing this, Fanlou's lips twitched slightly, and he glanced at Su Nian.

"Are you really planning to stew it?"

But Fanlou hadn't finished speaking.

With a thud, a young Jibril fell from the sky into the boiling chicken, seafood and mushroom soup.

Jibril, who had climbed out of the bubbling hot soup unharmed but with mushrooms and bits of chicken on her head, was furious.

"hateful!!"

"You three remember this, one day I will... glug glug..."

"Hey, look what we found! A really cute little chick!"

"Hey, let me try it!"

"What a pity, it's female. I wish it were male. I love these petite creatures the most."

"Wait, what is this? Why are they putting me and a sea creature like that idiot in a stew together?!"

"Get lost, you bunch of idiots, stay away from me..."

"Wait, I'm sorry, you bastard, get me out of here!!"

While bathing with the sea creatures, Jibril let out a wail; she was truly terrified now!
The lawless Skywing girl, after losing all her powers, was stewed together with a bunch of stupid Seafolk. How painful that must have been!

…………

Meanwhile, in a secret realm called Dragon Valley on an island.

Countless giant dragons with scales like white jade stretched out their enormous wings and soared through the sky.

At this moment, a somewhat thin white dragon flew towards the largest cave in the valley and lowered its head towards the cave.

"king."

A tremendous sound came from the white dragon's mouth.

As the words fell, a gentle voice rang out from inside the cave.

"Leiner, what do you want from me?"

The one who spoke was none other than Rajinlev, the only surviving member of the Dragon King species.

Her body was covered in white jade-like scales, her slender figure was agile and nimble, and her huge wings, even when curled up, made the entire cave appear exceptionally crowded.

This is a dragon three times larger than the white dragon Leiner, a true dragon king.

"The marine species have arrived at the exit of Dragon Valley again."

"I can't help it," Reiner said, feeling utterly powerless.

Among the dragon spirits, which rank third among the fifteen races and are incredibly powerful, the white dragons are known for their gentle nature. They are one of the few races that are not keen on fighting and are proficient in spacetime magic.

Thanks to this personality, white dragons usually create their own Dragon Valley Secret Realm, feeding on the spiritual power of the planet's great source.

Thanks to this habit, white dragons rarely leave Dragon Valley to go to planets. Even the Skywing race, who enjoy hunting the heads of their own kind, have to admit that white dragons are the most difficult prey to hunt.

It's not that the White Dragon is hard to kill, but simply that the White Dragon doesn't like to move around and is proficient in spacetime magic to hide its form, making it very difficult for the Skywing race to find its trace.

However, these white dragons also have their own troubles. The exit of the Dragon Valley Secret Realm is usually on an island, and it is occasionally discovered by other races.

For example, marine species.

"Have the marine species discovered the entrance to our Dragon Valley again?"

The White Dragon King, Raginlev, spoke in a very subtle tone, as if she had been smeared with some kind of stubborn plaster.

"Yes."

Reiner sighed and said helplessly.

"Traces of marine species have reappeared on our island."

"Sigh, do I have to move again?"

There was an indescribable weariness in Rakinlev's tone.

It may seem ridiculous, but the white dragon is still quite afraid of marine species.

Although any one of the Dragon Spirits could wipe out the entire Marine species, fear sometimes doesn't consider strength.

Admittedly, the Dragon Spirits are a special race born from the gods of death, possessing unparalleled strength from birth. However, this fighting power is ineffective against the all-female, fair-skinned, and beautiful sea creatures.

the reason is simple.

Marine species, also known as the idiot species or the juicer princess.

They are one of the few races with an all-female population, and the only race that relies on the genes of an alien race for reproduction. Once they have relations with a marine species, the marine species will desperately drain the other person dry, constantly producing offspring to ensure the continuation of the race, until the male dies from exhaustion.

This racial characteristic explains how scarce men are for marine species.

For marine species, the white dragons who came to the ocean to avoid the world are simply the perfect husbands.

Powerful, exuding strength, and with strong regenerative abilities, although there is a significant size difference between the two, the dragon spirit possesses magic, making it incredibly easy for it to adjust its size.

And what kind of love is it if it can be blocked by body size?
Then, after the marine species discovered the entrance to Dragon Valley, the victim dragon appeared.

That day was also the first time Rakinlev had seen such a thin dragon, and the first time she had known that dragon spirits could also suffer from depression.

Raginlev didn't know what had happened to the dragon, but she was certain that marine species were indeed very strong.

The key issue is that among the dragon spirits, there are always single young dragons who don't believe in superstitions... no matter how much you try to stop them, you can't.

Of course, it's also possible that dragon spirits are naturally powerful, and even if they are drained dry, they won't die. After a period of recuperation, they become fierce dragons again. And although sea creatures are stupid, they are really good-looking.

The aesthetic sense of the sea god is trustworthy.

Rakinlife has proposed severing all ties with the planet more than once, but male dragons always stop her from doing so.

Ultimately, there was no other way but to move.

But for some reason, those idiots always manage to accidentally discover the entrance to the Dragon Valley Secret Realm... causing quite a bit of chaos and annoying even the Dragon King, Raginlev.

"Let's just go to war and wipe out the marine species completely, so they won't harm our young dragons."

"Now that things have come to this, we probably have no choice but to deal with them a little harshly."

"You mustn't, Your Majesty."

Upon hearing this, Bai Long immediately tried to dissuade him.

"If we abandon our principles and start a war directly, how are we any different from the other dragons?"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Leigh Leigh paused for a moment before speaking in a subtle tone.

"Are you happy to be pursued and courted by women?"

Reiner felt a little guilty, then said in a low voice.

"I wouldn't say I'm very happy, but I'm more like I'm secretly pleased."

"After all, female dragons are really too difficult to please these days... We need to go out and relax occasionally, right?"

Raginlev remained silent for a moment, then lowered her head again. No wonder the birth rate of dragon spirits has been declining recently.
Oh well, since dragon spirits are immortal anyway, why should we care about the birth rate? As long as they're happy.

"Forget it, you guys figure out how to handle it yourselves. Don't bother me with these things."

At this point, Rakinlev's dragon eyes suddenly narrowed as she stared at Rainer.

"This life force fluctuation? A Skywing? Reiner, you've attracted the Skywing?"

"I?"

Sensing the atmosphere outside Dragon Valley, Reiner shook his head.

"I used magic to conceal myself when I went out, so there was absolutely no way I could be discovered."

"Ok?"

Rakinlev snorted coldly, spread her wings, and burst through the cave into the sky.

"Never mind, I'll go out and take a look."

(End of this chapter)