Male Supporters Want to Fall in Love [Quick Transmigration]

"Jacob, are there really dragons in this world?"

"Of course there is!"

In the dense jungle, a ten-year-old boy holds a wooden sword in his hand and wears a funny handmade armor. He vows: "Believe me, Leah, I am the one who wants to be a dragon knight."

"Grandpa Simon told me that there used to be dragon knights in our village. There are dragons sleeping in this forest. We will find them."

The voice of the little girl beside him was clear and innocent: "But my mother told me that dragons have long since perished. She said that there are no dragons in this forest, only wild beasts, and they cannot come here."

Hearing the word "beast", Jacob seemed a little scared, but he still said firmly, "It's okay, I'll protect you."

Suddenly, the tall bushes in front of him shook violently and made rustling noises, and Leah hid behind Jacob in fright.The boy's trembling hand holding the wooden sword stood in front of the girl.

A black figure suddenly jumped out of the bushes, scaring the two of them and shouting: "Ah——"

"Hey!" The person who came was a middle-aged man dressed as a hunter. He laughed and said, "Little troublemakers! I caught you two! How many times have I told you that you can't come to the forest."

"Uncle Will!" Leah cried out in surprise, she stepped forward and hugged the man, and said, "Jacob brought me here, he said there are dragons here!"

Carrying a gun on his shoulder, Will frowned at the two children: "There are no dragons in this world, so don't run around in the future."

The boy blushed and said, "But..."

"No, but," the man was tall and burly, he easily picked up the two children one by one, "Your family must be in a hurry, let's go back soon."

He emphasized again: "Don't come to the forest again, there will be terrible beasts here."

"Okay..." The boy hugged his neck sullenly, still holding the wooden sword tightly in his hand.

Suddenly, he saw the grass not far away move, and the silver-white light flashed past.

Immediately afterwards, a small animal covered with silver-white scales poked its head out, holding a red fruit in its mouth.

Jacob was stunned. He had never seen such an animal before, and forgot to make a sound for a while, watching it run into the depths of the forest.

"Brother, let me ask you, is this the identity you chose for me?"

Zhang Ning gnawed the fruit in his mouth with two clicks, and walked to the lake to look at his own reflection:

The moment he walked to the edge of the lake, his figure suddenly enlarged and his wings spread out, casting a huge black reflection on the edge of the lake.Its neck is slender and elegant, its body is covered with silvery white scales, reflecting soft and holy light, its long tail flicks on the grass, and it is also covered with tiny silvery scales.

It is a silver dragon.

The system said: "Not satisfied? This is what you asked for!"

"It's rich, beautiful, and has a long life span." The system said aggrievedly: "This is what you said."

Zhang Ning flicked his tail: "Did I say that?"

The system said affirmatively: "I have."

Zhang Ning reluctantly believed it, and said, "So the only one who meets these three conditions is the dragon?"

"That's right," the system counted the advantages of the dragon: "Wealthy, dragons like golden things the most, there must be a lot of gold coins and gems in your cave,"

"Youyan, take a look, don't you think you don't look good now?"

Yinlong looked at the reflection in the water, and poked the water surface with the tip of his tail a few times: "...It's pretty pretty."

"The lifespan is very long, and the dragon is the longest-lived race in this world."

The system emphasized again: "And you are a silver dragon, very extraordinary!"

"Oh?" Zhang Ning became interested, and asked, "How unusual is it?"

The system said: "Your scales can be made into the hardest armor and shield;"

Zhang Ning admired the scales on his body exuding dreamy brilliance, and nodded his head in agreement.

"Your eyes are the most precious gems in the world,"

The water of the lake is clear, but the reflection it reflects is not as beautiful as the silver dragon itself, especially those deep blue eyes with radiant brilliance.

"The blood, dragon horns, and teeth on your body are all potion ingredients that mages dream of..."

Yinlong bared his teeth, looking at his sharp teeth with satisfaction.

"And, the most unusual thing is that you are the last dragon in the world," the system continued, "everyone wants you."

Looking at the narcissistic silver dragon on the lake: "?"

Zhang Ning asked: "What do you mean? What do you want me to do?"

The system said: "Of course... I took your skin to make an armor, gouged out your eyes as gems, peeled your skin, took your blood and made a magic potion!"

Zhang Ning: "..."

The extremely rare race—the silver dragon suddenly panicked. The footprints it left on the grass were so huge that they didn't look like ordinary beasts.

"Don't panic, don't panic," the system reassured him, "There is no one here."

Zhang Ning looked around: "I just said how could such a good thing happen! How could you..."

The silver dragon opened its mouth angrily, and suddenly spewed out a ball of flame, which set the grass by the lake on fire.

Zhang Ning looked at the fire that he spewed out in shock: "What, what should I do?"

"Use magic!" the system quickly said, "Don't you have the memory of the dragon inheritance?"

Zhang Ning quickly recalled that according to the inheritance memory of the Dragon Clan, he used a water magic to extinguish the flames.

He didn't dare to stay here for a long time, spread his huge wings, and flew to the sky.

"Wait—" the system yelled, "Did you use magic to hide your figure, don't be discovered!"

The woman who was washing clothes in the village suddenly realized that it was getting dark, and when she looked up again, the sun almost dazzled her eyes.

"Strange," she murmured, "is there such a big cloud?"

The dragon's lair is not hidden, but its geographical location is very high, and it is difficult for other races to climb up.

The biting wind was nothing to the dragon's hard scales.The silver dragon closed its wings and stopped in front of the cave.

As soon as Zhang Ning walked in, his eyes were almost blinded:

There are countless golden gold coins piled up into hills; precious stones of various colors are sprinkled on the gold coins, shining brightly.

"Oh my God," Zhang Ning couldn't move his eyes, and walked forward uncontrollably, "I really want to lie on it..."

"Lie down," the system understood the habits of dragons, "in fact, this is your bed."

In the form of a silver dragon, Zhang Ning climbed up the hill made of gold coins, lazily rolled himself up, and looked like he was in a dream: "I'm so happy."

He still maintained a semblance of reason: "What is this mission?"

The system is rare and considerate: "Don't worry."

But Zhang Ning already knew what kind of system it was, and it really continued: "Actually, there was a small error in our transmission..."

"We entered this world a bit early, and the mission hasn't started yet," the system said, "The heroine hasn't traveled here yet."

It seems that this is a western fantasy magic novel, oh, it is still a time-travel novel.

Zhang Ning didn't care too much about the "mistake" the system said. Anyway, the dragon's lifespan is very long, so he waited patiently: "Then what is my status in this world?"

"Send the head to the male lead, oh no, the leader," the system corrected, and continued, "promote the relationship between the male lead and the male lead, and make a great contribution to the male lead's career."

Zhang Ning sighed deeply, circled himself with his tail and formed a circle: "Okay, I'm still a male supporting role."

The system was silent for a while, and said, "Yeah, it doesn't count?"

"In the future, the heroine will be kidnapped by the evil dragon, and the hero will bravely enter the dragon's lair as a knight, defeat the evil dragon, and use his scales to make armor..."

Zhang Ning raised his ears: "I remember you just said that I am now the last dragon in this world."

The system whispered: "Yes, you are the one, evil dragon."

The author has something to say: The pretty little silver dragon is narcissistic!

Changed to the Western Fantasy world, a bit stuck, I always feel that the writing does not stick to the Western Fantasy style...

Try to write more tomorrow