Silver Dragon [Western Fantasy]

Samir took the thick stack of parchment from the adventurer, but didn't notice the strange look in the adventurer's eyes when he looked at him.

What is recorded on the parchment is the result of the research on the fusion of life. The handwriting is very familiar. Samir once imitated the handwriting of the legendary magician in the Snow Forest White Tower and gave those magicians a report.

This handwriting reminded Samir of the time in the Snow Forest White Tower. He had great confidence in Rodster's ability in magic. After a quick glance, his heart was settled.

Samir paid the final payment to the adventurer, and after the adventurer left, he closed the door, set up a silent barrier to isolate all disturbances from the outside world, and then began to read the manuscript brought to him by the legendary magician.

After Samir left, Rodster was still conducting research on life fusion, but the progress was very slow.He still has a lot of other things to deal with, so he can only temporarily put aside the fusion of life that has no obvious effect.However, during this period of time, he also had a lot of inspiration and ideas. What Rodster gave to Samir was the collection of these ideas, and the final result, a magic formula for the fusion of intermediate life forms.

This is obviously sorted out by him in a short period of time, from the earliest sources of inspiration, to the results of each experiment, the reflections and improvements after the experiment, and then to the magic formula that was gradually improved in the later period, and the records are extremely detailed.Samir, but from this manuscript, you can see the entire thought process of Rodster.

After reading it, Samir couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Not to mention Rodster's magical talent, his thinking is also unique, clear and smooth, refreshing, and even has a hearty feeling after reading it.

Rodster also mentioned at the end that the fusion of intermediate life forms should be able to touch the consciousness of the elf mother tree. It seems that he knows what he is going to do with this magic.

Samir drew the magic formula on paper, and then began to think.

Rodster's magic formula is not the final version, so unlike the magic formulas he created before, there is no room for improvement at all.According to the ideas provided by Rodster in the manuscript, Samir could see the reason for the existence of each stroke.

Samir smiled, in this case, he can improve himself.

Before Rodster sent this manuscript over, Samir himself wrote a magic formula for intermediate life fusion.

He compared the two and found some differences in thinking, but overall there was no problem.

The fusion of the two, combined with the situation of the elf mother tree, he wants to create an intermediate life fusion that is most suitable for the current situation.

Samir put Rodster's manuscript aside, calmed down, and then began to integrate and improve the two magic formulas.

……

Time passed quickly, and Lang Luo came back earlier today than usual, so he walked in from the hall below.Seeing him, the boss came over and said, "Samir hasn't left the room all day today, and the food delivered hasn't been touched."

Since Samir was caught by Lang Luo last time, the boss delivered lunch every day and ate it on time.He would wait for Lang Luo to join him for dinner. Even if he was eating meat and drinking water, Samir thought it was fine when they sat at the same table.

Lan Luo hummed and went upstairs. He found Samir's enchantment outside. Lan Luo didn't force it in, but went downstairs and asked the boss to make another dinner.

There are only a dozen days left before the Holy Tree Festival, and Samir has also become busy visibly. The research on the fusion of life has reached a critical point, and Lang Luo can even hear him talking in his sleep when he fell asleep, all about How to improve the content of magic spells.

Lang Luo waited quietly downstairs until it was completely dark. He felt that Samir had lifted the barrier, and then went up with dinner.

Samir saw him when he opened the door, and asked suspiciously, "When did you come back?"

"Just came back." Lang Luo said, "You should eat something first."

"Ah, I'm really hungry." Samir let Langlo come in and put the food on the table. The experimental materials and manuscripts were temporarily pushed aside. When Samir sat down, he felt dizzy and blinked. Blinking, he casually picked up the cutlery.

Lang Luo saw the manuscript on the table at a glance. He came back every day. Although Samir didn't say that this was life fusion, he didn't deliberately hide it, so Lang Luo always remembered the things on his table very clearly.

That manuscript was definitely not in Samir's pre-existence.

His eyes flicked over the manuscript and landed on Samir. During the break of eating, Samir asked, "How are you doing today?"

Lang Luo picked up some interesting things to say.

Samir listened with relish, Langlo obviously didn't have any talent for storytelling, he was just reporting the journal, but Samir thought it was very interesting as he imagined that this was Langlo's day.After his empty stomach was filled, his spirit also relaxed.Samir looked at Lang Luo under the candlelight, the swaying light blurred his outline, and the soft voice flowed like a river, Samir involuntarily narrowed his eyes, the scene in front of him became more and more blurred, he hung down head, just fell asleep.

Lang Luo paused, looking at Samir who was slowly falling asleep, he might be really tired today, and he didn't eat much.

Lang Luo walked over and hugged Samir. Samir closed his eyes, wrapped his arms around his neck familiarly, and buried his head on Lang Luo's chest.

Lan Luo put Samir on the bed, knelt on one knee beside the bed, and was about to pull the quilt.Samir didn't let him go, mumbling something sticky in his mouth, Lang Luo squatted down, and heard him whisper: "...I like you...Lang Luo..."

Lan Luo involuntarily raised the corners of his mouth and touched Xiao Yinlong's face.He maintained this posture, and only after Samir let go of his hand on his own initiative, he stood up and left the bed.

He went to the desk and picked up the manuscript.

There were some magic formulas in the front, and he hurriedly flipped through until the last page, where he saw the message from the legendary magician: How is the little black dragon?Check back sometime.

After a while, that line of handwriting disappeared and became: Be Careful Elf.

After a while, the handwriting changed again: Elf, don't peek at other people's things.

Langlow closed the manuscript.

He rubbed the center of his brows. The legendary magician knew his true identity, but he didn't directly explain it in the manuscript, but said such an ambiguous sentence.

Has Samir read this sentence?

Probably not, Lang Luo looked around, probably after seeing the magic formula, Samir did not scroll down.

If now, there is no problem in erasing this sentence, even if Samir wants to know the truth, he must be the one to confess.It is the worst situation if it is revealed by outsiders.

The moonlight came in from the window and was covered by dark clouds, the room was plunged into darkness, only the candles on the table flickered and shimmered.

Lang Luo raised his hand, and the candle went out instantly, and his shadow merged into the darkness.

Samir's slight breathing was right behind him. This feeling was really wonderful. Although he didn't look back to see him, and didn't really touch him, he just listened to his breathing and felt his breath. You can feel your heart lightly floating in mid-air.

Lang Luo put down the manuscript, his body remained motionless in the shadows, and after a while, he returned to the bedside.

Samir felt him coming in his sleep, and stretched out his arms in his sleep, as if waiting for Lang Luo to go to bed.

When Langlo lay beside him, Samir leaned over, grabbed his hand, and fell asleep again.

Samir's palm is warm, which is in stark contrast to his, so every time he holds Xiao Yinlong's hand, the tactile sensation is very obvious.

Lan Luo turned his body sideways and observed Samir's blurred outline in the dark. He moved a little closer and ran his fingers across Samir's forehead, bridge of nose, lips, chin, collarbone, all the way down his chest, at his waist Stomach rubbing.

Samir shook his head, kicked him away irritably, and leaned over by himself after a while.

Lan Luo called his name softly.

Samir was a little annoyed by being called, and leaned up to kiss his lips perfunctorily, motioning him to shut up.

Lan Luo laughed dumbfoundedly.

When Lang Luo woke up the next day, he found that Samir had disappeared.

There is a glass of dew on the table, and there is a message from Samir. He said that he has gone to the fountain of life, so don't worry about him.

Lang Luo observed and found that Samir had taken Rodster's manuscript and some experimental materials.

Samir would find a message in the manuscript at any time.

Lan Luo took a deep breath and left the room.

……

Samir has traveled the road from Wa Wa Hotel to the Fountain of Life many times.Some time ago, he came less because of his research on life fusion. The elves guarding the fountain of life saw him and greeted him, saying, "Long time no see! The little black dragon is inside!"

Samir smiled back and greeted the elf guards. He still finds it inconceivable what changed the elves, or the elves are just like this.How could he warmly and sincerely raise his hand to greet him, a foreigner, as if we were a family.

Whoever is born from the tree with you is a family!

Samir had just walked to the Fountain of Life, when the little black dragon over there heard his footsteps, raised his head quickly, waved his two paws, and stretched his wings behind, saying to Samir: "Samir ,You finally came!"

During the period of studying life fusion, the little black dragon naturally woke up.The Fountain of Life worked very well. When Samir checked the little black dragon, he found that Dak's soul strength had improved to a certain extent.

Moreover, the little black dragon seems to be very sensitive to some psychic magic, probably because it has been invaded by magic since it was in the dragon egg, and after all kinds of things, the little black dragon is now resistant to psychic magic and some aggressive spiritual magic. , and even awakened the talent of learning mind magic.

It can only be said that it was a blessing in disguise.

After the little black dragon woke up, he asked where this place is, where is Xuelin White Tower, and where is the legendary magician Rodster?After Samir gave him a general account of what happened later, the little black dragon understood and wanted to go out to play.

However, to completely heal his injury, he still needs to soak in the fountain of life for a while, and Samir estimated that he will be almost healed during the sacred tree festival.

He comforted the little black dragon a little bit: "The fountain of life is a place that foreigners can't enter even after spending a lot of money. Now it can be used as a bath for you. Of course, you should cherish it. All of this is thanks to Lan Luo."Langlo, do you remember?It was the elf who came with me to save you.

Of course, the little black dragon still remembered that elf, but he didn't know his name. Hearing Samir mention him at this time, a kind of survival instinct made him alert, and asked: "Samir, you abandoned Rodster, what do you want to do with him?" Are the elves together?"

Samir: "...what are you talking about?"

The little black dragon had tears in his eyes: "Although Rodster is very fierce, he is a good person. If you abandon him, he will be too pitiful..."

Samir: "That's not the case at all. I just brought you to Elven Island for treatment."

The little black dragon asked: "Then are you with the elves?"

Samir didn't deny it, and didn't hide it, he said openly, "Yes."

The little black dragon whimpered: "Woooo, it's fine if you like it, and I will like it if you like it, that elf..."

"If you like it, at least remember his name first." Samir patted the little black dragon on the head and patted him into the spring water, thinking that the little black dragon must have soaked in the water for too long, and the water got into his brain.

Samir quickly walked up to the little black dragon, pushed him back into the water, and asked, "How do you feel today?"

"Excellent!" Little Black Dragon said, "I think I can go out now!"

"Wait a little longer." Samir touched the little black dragon's head, and felt a hard dot on the tough skin. Because of his movements, the little black dragon was numb all over, and couldn't help shaking its wings, but Did not break free.

"We're changing roles." Samir said with a smile, "It's really good."

"What is changing horns? Will it hurt?" Little Black Dragon asked.

"No, it's just a little itchy. In the life of a dragon, you have to change horns many times. After changing the horns, it means that you have grown up a bit, and you can start using the magic that black dragons are good at."

Cubs of any race have expectations for growing up and becoming mature, and so does the little black dragon.

Samir withdrew his hand, and said with a smile: "In the fountain of life, it will grow faster."

The little black dragon blinked, and obediently squatted back into the spring water.

After Samir comforted the little black dragon, he walked aside and started using intermediate life fusion on a tree.

After a moment, he opened his eyes.

Failed.

Failure is also normal. This is his first attempt after improving the magic formula, and there will be many failures in the future, and he is already mentally prepared for it.

He settled down and recorded the first failure on paper, as well as the reasons for the failure and the direction of improvement.

In this way, Samir went out early and returned late every day, and went to the fountain of life for the practice of intermediate life fusion.The reason why I chose the Spring of Life is that I can always notice the situation of the little black dragon here, the second is that the plants and trees here are more spiritual than those in other places, and the third is that it is really inconvenient to do experiments in the Wa Wa Hotel.

Ten days later, when Samir tried to merge into the big tree in front of him again, his vision became extremely wide, he could feel the wind blowing through his body, and his heart was peaceful and calm.

Successful.

He knew that he had succeeded, but there was no fluctuation in the thought of merging with the big tree, and he was being affected by the consciousness of the big tree at this moment.

After leaving the sea of ​​consciousness of the big tree, Samir quickly recorded the experience just now, and he tried a few more times later, the effect was stable and the success rate was high, and finally he determined the perfect version of intermediate life fusion.

When he finished, looking at the somewhat complicated magic formula, he thought helplessly, if it was Rodster, the final product must be simple and perfect.

After all, the more strokes, the more useless it is, and the more error-prone it is, but in a short time, Samir can only do this.

After Samir completed the magic formula of intermediate life fusion, he didn't immediately go to find the elf mother tree.He packed everything and went back to Wa Wa Hotel first, preparing to write a reply letter to Rodster.

First of all, thank the legendary magician for his help, and then record his experiments and progress during this period, and then write down the final magic formula, hoping that these can help Rodster.

It was only at this time that Samir realized that there was still the last page of the manuscript that had not been turned over. He flipped through it boredly, and saw Rodster's message.

[How is the little black dragon?Check back sometime. 】

Samir smiled, and thought that the little black dragon was already healed. Unexpectedly, Rodster was always thinking about the little black dragon. Thinking back, Rodster was actually very good to Dak when he was in the Snow Forest White Tower. It's just more severe, but that's for the little black dragon's good.

As for the question of when to go back, Samir has no way to give an answer, but the Northern Alliance and the White Tower are both good places, and it is indeed possible for him to go there again.

Samir thought about attaching these things to the reply letter, and then the line of words shook slightly, changing the handwriting.

[Be careful of elves. 】

Samir blinked, but did not realize the meaning of this sentence.

Before he and Lan Luo left, Rodster seemed to be having a good time with Lan Luo. Be careful, is this elf referring to Lan Luo?

If it's Lang Luo, what should we be careful about?

Why didn't Rodster write clearly?

Samir was full of doubts, and he stared at the line of writing for a long time, but the handwriting did not change again, and it kept showing [Little Elf].

Samir closed the manuscript, bowed his head and continued to write the letter. The content of the letter was still only about the fusion of intermediate life forms, but his recording speed slowed down a lot.

He was indeed somewhat affected by that line of writing.

Samir also had some doubts in his heart. He often felt a sense of disobedience in Lang Luo.

But he was sure that he liked Lang Luo, and Lang Luo also liked himself, and they got together after confessing their love, and the time after that was also very happy-so Samir thought it was okay.

But now, the legendary magicians far away in the Northern Alliance reminded themselves to be careful of elves.

Samir shook his head helplessly, no matter what, he believed that Lang Luo would not hurt himself.

When they get along, Samir can clearly feel Lang Luo's feelings, and these can't be fake.

He didn't intend to directly deny everything about Lang Luo just because of such a short sentence.

The relationship between them is real.

Samir closed the letter to Rodster and clicked his tongue.When he looked up, it was dark again.

Looking from here, the moon has just climbed up the window, and Lang Luo should come back every time.

Bang, bang.

There was a light and slow knock on the door, which was Lang Luo's style of knocking on the door, as if he was afraid of disturbing the owner inside.Samir stood up, walked over to open the door, and stretched out his arms at the door, hugging Lang Luo.

Lan Luo subconsciously hugged him back and asked, "You're in a good mood today?"

Samir buried his head on his chest and said, "The experiment was successful, and the magic formula is also done!"

Lang Luo was happy for him: "Great, let's celebrate?"

Samir withdrew from his arms and said with a smile, "Okay, but are you going to drink two glasses of dew instead of one glass of dew? Have a drink with me today."

So Lan Luo went down to get food and wine. This time, the elf in front of the counter recommended maple leaf wine wholeheartedly. Lan Luo didn't know much about it, so he took two bottles at random.

Maple wine has a reddish color, but is very transparent, like a flowing ruby.Samir took two sips and was full of praise. The maple leaf wine tasted fresh and not heavy, and it was sweeter than fruit wine.He couldn't help drinking a few more sips, and then his mind became dizzy uncontrollably, and even Lan Luo, who was opposite, looked like a blurred shadow.

"You drink it too..." Samir held the jug and drank the maple leaf wine. The corners of his eyes were slightly red, which looked similar in color to the wine, and he had a rare charm.

After Samir got drunk, he became quiet and obedient. He tried to open his eyes wide, apparently wanting to wake himself up, so he took another sip of wine.

Seeing that his body was shaking, Lang Luo walked over and said, "Don't drink, I will feel uncomfortable if I drink too much, and I will have a headache tomorrow."

He wanted to go down and prepare hangover soup for Samir, but a gentle force grabbed his cuff. Samir sat on a chair, holding him with one hand, with watery eyes, he asked, "You drank a lot, why?" Are you not drunk?"

Lang Luo's body is different, and ordinary wine will not work on him.

He turned back, bent down to support Samir, and said, "I won't get drunk."

Samir looked at him drunkenly.

Long golden hair and green eyes, so familiar...

"Won't you be drunk?" Samir chuckled, raised his head, and kissed Lang Luo's lips.

The strong smell of wine mixed with his breath enveloped Lang Luo.

"Won't you be drunk like this?" Samir closed his eyes half-closed, and could only see the glimmer of water and a little bit of beautiful blue, his voice was soft and soft, flowing into Lang Luo's body along with the wine .

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