Dragon: Dragon Realm

"Don't be so distracted by yourself!"

Just as Werther looked at Libby's residence in the distance and sighed in his heart, Seiros (left), who had been staring at him, couldn't help but make a sound.

After being pulled back from his thoughts, Witte apologized very sincerely: "I'm sorry, but I'm very tired now. Let's find a place to rest temporarily before heading to the City of Freedom!"

With that said, Witte looked back at Kotlin, who was still reading behind him, and then said: "He doesn't seem to be in a very good condition."

As he spoke, Werther flew towards the 께 valley not far away.

Seeing Witte who didn't care about him at all, Seiros opened his mouth and sighed helplessly.

"Your apology has no sincerity at all!"

That being said, he still followed. After all, he had been flying for several years. Although he had always had one head responsible for sleeping and recuperating during the flight, he was still a little tired.

As for Kotlin, Witte and the others don't need to worry about it, the other party will automatically follow.

After landing, Witte moved his wings slightly. Although he has been flying with the elements for the past few years, the waving of the wings lasted too long. Even if he didn't use it much, the muscles on his back were still quite tired. .

Werther had never flown for such a long period of time before.

After all, he was the one in charge of direction before.

After moving for a while, Witte glanced at Kotlin, who was still reading a book after he landed.

Such seriousness... no wonder he was attracted to a library.

At this moment, Witte noticed Seiros coming over and turned around to look, only to see that the other party was staring at him with a puzzled expression. From time to time, he would glance at Kotlin, or turn to look at himself. It's like comparing something.

Before Witte could ask, Seiros suddenly asked: "놖Tell me, is there something wrong with your body shape? Why do you feel that you are a few times bigger?

wrong!

굛 years ago, your body shape was about the same as 놖! "

As he spoke, Seiros walked up to Werther, assumed a posture similar to Werther's, and then looked at Werther in astonishment.

"Sure enough, your body shape is just wrong. I have been flying before, so 놖껩 didn't pay much attention to your body changes. In comparison, you are more than 굛 meters longer than 놖!"

In fact, when he heard the other party mention his body shape, Witt understood what Silos was struggling with.

At this time, seeing the other party's three pairs of eyes staring at him, as if he would not give up until he figured out the truth, Witte said helplessly: "What's so strange about this? It's not like he's a dragon in his prime. He's 굛years. My body has grown a bit, isn’t that normal!”

When Seiros heard this, his face showed surprise.

"So that's how it is, not in the prime of life..."

Seiros (left) suddenly reacted, interrupted Seiros's speech, and looked at Werther in astonishment.

"What, you're not in your prime?"

Werther nodded.

"Can't you see? I am seven years old this year."

"How old are you?"

"Seven 땡 zero seven."

Seiros (left) turned to look at Seiros.

"Hurry up and tell 놖, 놖 heard it right!"

Seiros ignored the words of his left head and looked at Werther in shock.

"With your body shape, you told 놖 that you were seven and seven years old, what did you tell 놖 to see?"

Werther grinned.

"Okay, I was just joking with you."

Hearing this, Seiros relaxed slightly.

"It turned out to be a joke..."

“Seven 땡 zero seven is no joke.

It's just that 께놖 has grown faster than 땢ban since then. This has been the case in every period.

If nothing else, you can do the math for yourself. Each year it is one meter longer than other dragons. Seven years and more years is more than seven meters. Of course, it is impossible for it to be that much longer than other dragons.

But for every tenth of a meter longer, over seven years, the 놖 can grow an additional seven meters.

Doesn't this make sense? "

When Seiros heard this, he nodded consciously.

"It's true. If you calculate it like this, 0.2 meters long is one 땡4굛 meters, and 0.3 meters long is 2 땡1굛 meters... It's normal for you to grow to such a big size."

As soon as he finished speaking, Seiros suddenly cried out in pain, and then turned to look at Seiros (left).

"What are you doing, why are you biting?"

Seiros (left) said a little crazy: "I'm biting you to wake me up. Your seventy-year-old body is bigger than your one-and-two-year-old body. You actually say it's reasonable?"

When Seiros (right) saw this, his eyes lit up, and then he started chanting in his heart like a mantra.

The specific content is: Fight, fight, fight...

However, he seemed to have forgotten that their consciousnesses were connected.

Seeing both heads suddenly looking at him, Seiros (right) reacted and hurriedly said: "You can't bite 놖, it won't only hurt 놖!"

"..."

Witte watched the three heads of Seiros arguing and did not dissuade him, but just watched quietly.

Don't tell me, quarreling with yourself seems quite interesting.

After a long time, Seiros finally accepted the fact that Witte was seven and seven. It was impossible not to accept the fact. Facts have proved that Witte's growth speed is indeed the speed of the young dragon.

Moreover, he had already guessed that Witte began to come into contact with the abyss when he was a young dragon.

However, he was not very sensitive to time, and when he saw Witt's size, he subconsciously ignored Witt's age.

After all, Witt's size and strength were too confusing.

Now think about it, isn't the realm the biggest flaw!

Gold... Isn't it the period of young dragons!

"Ah!"

Thinking of this, Seros sighed.

"What are you arguing about?

Hiss...

You have consumed so much energy, it seems that you have been flying for a long time!"

Just then, Kotlin's voice sounded.

As he spoke, Kotlin covered his head, frowned, took out all eight books, and walked towards Witt.

Looking at Kotlin who was back online, Witt asked curiously: "After flying for many years, look over there, that is the residence of Libby, the ruler of Free City.

By the way, have you finished reading?"

As he spoke, Witt took the book and put it back in the Ni Lin space.

Kotlin naturally understood what Witt was asking. His frown relaxed a little, and then he smiled and nodded.

"I've read it, and I'm sure..."

"It's not important, Kotlin, you know, this guy is only 707!"

Just as Kotlin was about to talk about his achievements, Seros couldn't help but jumped out, interrupted him, and said the number that he might remember for the rest of his life.

Hearing Seros' words, Kotlin was stunned for a moment, then looked at Witt with a little surprise, and then nodded again.

"So that's how it is. It's better than I expected!"

"..."

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