I wore it after killing the God of Light

Fenrir is in a bit of a mixed mood right now.

It's probably like I thought I found a very cute human being, but it turned out that this human being not only played well with another dragon, but also had a good relationship with the dragon that I couldn't compare to.

Bringing in the identity again, it is probably that the child suddenly became his elder.

In this case, wouldn't it be impossible to carry the opponent on his back and fly.Which brothers and sisters are good, why is it father?

How can you beat this.

Some dragons seem to have no emotional fluctuations on the surface, but they are actually sour in their hearts.

Li Mingguang keenly sensed something was wrong from his attitude, "What do you say? That dragon has a bad reputation? Or is it strong and tricky?"

But in a certain sense, his guess can not be wrong.

Fenrir was even more entangled, "...he is not a question of whether he is strong or not, he is really that rare, no, unique kind of dragon."

No matter what, he couldn't speak ill of the existence that created him, his "father".

"Of course, he must be very strong...but he is definitely not the kind of irresponsible dragon. Some misunderstanding must have occurred."

From the beginning of the meeting, Li Mingguang has heard the word misunderstood several times by the dragon, and he is tired of hearing it.

"Whether there is a misunderstanding or not, you'd better tell me his name." He said decisively.

Fenrir was more subtle, and looked over with a sad look that concealed sorrow, "That is the 'father' of all our dragons, symbolizing the original dragon Mobis."

Li Mingguang even thought for a moment that he had heard wrong, but Fenrir's expression undoubtedly told him a certain fact.

——This thing is true.

The fact that the Fenrir he knew was actually Moebius really surprised Li Mingguang.

After all, although there are few Tianlongs, he can still find more than a dozen of them, and in terms of strength, he is also confident that he can suppress them.The original dragon was different.

Li Mingguang has seen records related to Mobius in various classics.

According to the book, he has great power that is not stingy with the god of light or the god of darkness, and he is invincible; he also has the hardest scale armor in the world, which is invulnerable to water and fire.It is the original symbol, the origin, but also the end and destruction.

Regardless of whether it was overblown or not, the one that was not weaker than the main god was worth his consideration.

Li Mingguang silently took back the three-quarters death words he had released before, and then became complicated: "So, your father used your identity?"

Fenrir nodded, "It should be so."

As a child who was born early, it's not that he can't understand the deep meaning of this move.

Human beings are very weak beings. If you directly report your identity, it may scare the other party.

Compared with the ancestor, the identity of Tianlong is more acceptable.

When he came into contact with humans before, he would also disguise himself as an ordinary dragon to lower their vigilance.

But for ordinary mages, whether it is the original dragon or the sky dragon, they are shocking enough to be treated with caution.

It's just that the weak but powerful mage in his heart is inferior to him, and his nerves are thick, so his reaction seems flat.

——Don't panic, small scene, I'm already so powerful, it's normal for the dragon I found to be powerful.

Probably so.

Certain things were certain, but Fenrir still wondered.

Dragon language is mastered through blood, but from the beginning to the end, he never sensed the breath of blood from the same origin as himself in Li Mingguang.

He asked straightforwardly, "But I didn't sense your father's blood on your body, and I didn't sense any of his aura, otherwise I wouldn't have no reaction at first."

Li Mingguang instantly remembered that he had changed his body, and that he was also wearing a vest.

A trace of unnaturalness crossed the mage's face.

The weirdness was quickly covered up, he let out a breath, and asked calmly: "Is that so? I don't know too well, maybe it's because I have a spell that blocks detection."

Compared with some of his siblings, Fenrir is a rather honest dragon.

What's more, he has not given up on building a good relationship with Li Mingguang now, and invited him to go for a ride on his back, so he knows everything.

"You don't understand dragon language, do you?" He pursed his lips and smiled.

Li Mingguang really didn't know much about Dragon Language, he only briefly analyzed its composition at that time.After confirming that most of its command and utilization of elements came from the power of the dragon clan itself, he lost interest in dragon language.

Anyway, I have already learned it, and it will not be too late to think of new ideas in research someday.

This was the thinking at the time.

Obviously, it is impossible for him to know and understand the dragon language beyond his own family, and he is still a respected status. In a sense, he can be called the dragon of the origin of the language.

He nodded at Fenrir, "I really don't know much about it. Is there anything special about Dragon Language?"

"With the blessing of dragon's blood is the real dragon language." Fenrir said.

He explained: "The power of Dragon Language comes from blood. Without the blessing of blood, even if the same syllables are uttered, they are just a bunch of meaningless symbols."

According to him, Li Mingguang believed that the dragon language he spoke before was definitely not within the qualified range.

He even changed his body, where is the blood of the original dragon.

Having said that... If I had known that I knew Mobis, there was no need for him to be cremated in such a hurry. He should draw a tube of blood and save it for future research.

The young man's gaze was blank and blank for a moment, and Fenrir had absolutely no idea what the problem that really troubled him was. He just thought that he had said something wrong.

Is it because there is a suspicious meaning in the words, which made him unhappy?

He pursed his lips in embarrassment, not knowing how to defend himself.

Indeed, in most cases, one must have dragon blood in one's body if one wants to learn dragon language.

But there are also exceptions, such as actively sharing wisdom, gifting language...or signing a contract.

Dragon's blood can enhance people's physique, but not everyone can adapt.

It's not all that uncommon for a dragon to share its own blood out of good intentions, only to turn apparently unadapted humans into monsters.

He couldn't help raising his hand and scratching his reddened ears.

With something to distract him, Fenrir felt more at ease.

"But it is not necessary to drink dragon's blood...Some of my descendants sometimes choose to teach the dragon language by means of spiritual imprinting, or directly sign contracts with human beings who admire them."

"Although they have no blood, they can still use the power of the dragon."

Li Mingguang is sure that he does not belong to the latter: "I have drunk dragon's blood."

"Then why..."

"You can't sense it, maybe it's because I changed my body, and something unexpected happened to my original body." He didn't intend to explain further.

"Theoretically speaking, I can't speak Dragon Language in such a situation, can I?"

"...Indeed." Fenrir became even more uncomfortable, "Well, that, if you don't think I'm offending, can you let me take a look at your physical condition?"

Compared with the previous appearance surrounded by a group of dragons, his current reaction can be described as cute in contrast.

His attitude seems to have changed after he revealed his strength, but it has changed to this... Can he be said to be a strong and sexual dragon family?

"What do you think?" Li Mingguang asked.

"Just stretch out your hand!" Fenrir was a little nervous.

He stretched out his hand naturally, took the initiative to hold it with the dragon's hand, and moved a few times naturally, adding the polite words he didn't say before.

"I forgot to say before, you are welcome to come to the Mage Association for exchange and visits."

On the contrary, Fenrir hurriedly withdrew his hand, "...I seem to understand that you do not have the same blood as ours, but there is something like a contract."

"This should be the reason why you can still use Dragon Language fluently."

In the brief contact just now, he indeed sensed the existence of a contract in the mage's soul.

The original giant dragon would actually sign a contract with humans, and it seemed to be the one that took the initiative. This was indeed news that shocked the dragon.

Li Mingguang was also shocked.

However, signing a contract with a giant dragon was in line with the halo of the savior on his head, so that he didn't feel anything wrong for a while.

Then will he be a dragon mage in the future?

The name Dragon Mage doesn't sound good. Maybe he can get himself a gun now and change his job to become a dragon knight?

He looks good at Gatlin.

He must be an excellent dragon knight.

Fenrir hadn't wanted to quit.

His intuition told him that there were some stories between the cute little mage and his father, which were definitely not as simple as the other party described.

He is in a kind of subtle jealousy and unwillingness, but in essence he is still a good Tianlong who is obedient and not rebellious.

After deliberating for a moment, he said: "Do you need me to inform 'Father'? As you said, I need to find him."

Mobius actually didn't like the interruption from his heirs very much.

Fenrir knew that it was not good to speak ill, but the original dragon was a bit careless about life. After creating them, he would only let them stay by his side for a short period of time, and then find a plane to take them young. Just throw it over.

Even Tianlong, before he was an adult, couldn't freely shuttle between the sea of ​​stars and the void.

Besides, he rarely appeared in front of their brothers and sisters, and seemed to prefer to find a quiet place to sleep by himself.

But if it was replaced by a human being who signed the contract on his own initiative, maybe his attitude would be completely different... maybe.

When the matter came to an end, Li Mingguang was discouraged instead.

"Let's not mention this first, let me digest the huge amount of information slowly."

He said, "Let's continue the exchange meeting as normal first, and it won't be too late to contact your father after the business is done."

In fact, this amount of information is not too much for him at all, he just feels a little weak in his heart.

——Also put on a vest, what if you turn your face in an instant after a confrontation, and you can't beat it?

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