The Daily Life of the Dragon Daddy

When the Golden Dragon King came in in the middle of the night, he saw this scene: Gongyang Xing Hanping was lying on the bed, his belly was full of little dragon cubs, all of them were quite happy.

Gongyang Xinghan smiled, his stomach twitched, and the little dragon cubs just swayed.

Then the little dragon cubs started yelling, and he continued to laugh, shaking his belly, and the little dragon cubs yelled again... What's going on?

"You are here!" Gongyang Xinghan lay there without moving, "They are all so happy."

"I see." Golden Dragon King pouted, "Childish."

"They are so young, of course they are childish." Gongyang Xinghan touched the little dragon cubs: "What are you doing here? Is there something wrong?" On the bed, I watched a few little dragon cubs playing with a little envy.

Steward Yin Fan arranged for them to live in two independent villas.

A small villa for hot girls to live alone, after all, it is Gu's mother's house.

The small villa is surrounded by flowers of various colors, the flowers are fragrant, and the butterflies are flying.

The villa assigned to them is a large villa with three floors. The two dragon knights live on the third floor, the dragons live on the second floor, and the first floor is the living room, kitchen and storage room.

The two villas are next to each other, one big and one small, which complement each other.

As a result, the Golden Dragon King didn't stay in his room, he insisted on being with Gongyang Xinghan: "I have to watch them to be at ease." Gongyang Xinghan curled his lips: "With me, what are you worried about?"

He said it as if he usually took care of him, but in fact, Long, who didn't even dare to hug him, what right did he have to say he didn't feel at ease? "Just don't worry." The Golden Dragon King insisted.

"Okay, don't worry." Gongyang Xinghan rubbed the cubs' stomachs, urinated before going to sleep, and put them in the big cradle: "I'll put them in my space."

"Oral humiliation'."

Putting it outside, after all, is just in case, but putting it in the space is different. As long as Gongyang Xinghan doesn't open the space, even if the gods come, it won't matter.

After pretending to be little dragon cubs, Gongyang Xinghan looked at the Golden Dragon King who was still lying there motionless: "Do you want to sleep here?"

"You don't want to?" Golden Dragon King glanced at him.

"No, you can sleep wherever you like." Gongyang Xinghan didn't care, pulled off a thin quilt and covered himself.The Golden Dragon King saw that he was still a little hot after lying down, so he rarely said in a good voice: "Let's use some ice magic to cool down, go to sleep, and you can rest here for a few days tomorrow."

"Aren't you in a hurry to leave?" They didn't stop anywhere along the way, at most they stopped in the wolf tribe for two days, or he showed the wolf tribe about mad cow disease.

In other places, whether it is a kingdom or an empire, they leave on the same day, and they don't pass through the night, and they go on their way at night to smear.

"After here is the Pope's Kingdom. The place is not big, we can get there in one day, and we came early, so we won't be late if we walk slowly." The Golden Dragon King used a second-level ice magic "Ice Wind" ", making the room much cooler: "You can learn with peace of mind." Oh, it is rare to have someone who can give advice to Gongyang Xinghan. The Golden Dragon King is actually very supportive, but he has an awkward personality and is not good at speaking, that's all. I'm awkward.

"Okay." Gongyang Xinghan closed his eyes and fell asleep under the appropriate temperature.

I don't know that the Golden Dragon King watched him sleep like that for a whole night.

After breakfast the next day, he put the little dragon cub in the big cradle and handed it to the Golden Dragon King: "You don't need to hold it, just watch it. You can go out with the cradle and bask in the sun, but it can't exceed ten o'clock, ten o'clock." I will bring them back at [-]:[-], feed them water at noon, tell them to urinate, if you dare not move, you can wait until I come back to deal with it.”

Golden Dragon King nodded: "Understood."

Gongyang Xinghan followed Xiaohan to his mage tower with the Grand Duke of Moscow.

To put it bluntly, the mage tower is the studio of the magician.

As soon as they arrived, they found that not only the two of them, but also several young people were students studying magic with the Grand Duke of Moscow.

"Today's class is a basic class, you all have to listen carefully." Today's Grand Duke of Moscow is wearing his magic robe. He looks like an old professor. His attitude towards magic is very strict, and he can't see the personality of the old urchin at all. : "Almost all mages are part-time alchemists, and the higher the mage level, the deeper the alchemy attainments, but alchemy is also an independent skill, alchemy mainly refers to the technology of making magic items, such as various magic scrolls , all kinds of magic weapons, armors, jewelry and various magic potions, etc. The general mages are more or less able to do alchemy, but they focus on different things. For example, I am very good at making magic scrolls and magic ornaments. I am not very good at making potions and so on. Understood, I have basically never done it. Ordinary wood magicians are good at refining potions. Because they are close to nature."

Everyone nodded, but no one spoke. To study here, you only need to wear your ears.

"Now let's talk about magic scrolls and magic ornaments in general." The old man began to talk eloquently: "First of all, the making of scrolls is relatively simple. To put it bluntly, it is to draw magic circles on scrolls with a pen. It’s expensive. For example, the fifth-level fire magic scroll needs the skin of a fire-type beast above level five to make the scroll, and its blood is mixed with fire-type magic spar powder to write. The person who writes must be proficient in this spell, and each spell corresponds to The magic circle is the same, and the material is also the same, it depends on the magic control ability of the person who wrote it."

"There are many materials for making magic ornaments, but the most common one is the magic core of monsters. Its function is nothing more than to increase the power of magic and reduce the consumption of magic power. The level of the magic core affects these functions. Another use of magic ornaments is to store several Ready-made spells. You don’t need to recite spells when you use them, and you don’t need to consume your own magic power. You can use them directly, which is extremely convenient, but you need to recharge them after using them. Generally, a few levels of magic core can seal up several levels of spells .”

"But when making it, the more advanced the magic, the less likely it is to succeed."

"This is because a high level of magical attainment is required to achieve full level production."

Gongyang Xinghan listened very carefully.

Although Xiaohan knew this, no one had explained it in such detail before.

"In addition to the material factor, people are also very important. It will take a few months to carve many magic circles carefully on the ornaments. And there is a success rate..." The old man not only gave them lectures, but also ate them at noon. After lunch and lunch break, let them do it directly in the afternoon.

Although Gongyang Xinghan just made a third-level magic ring, which sealed two spells, one rainstorm and one lightning, his best fighting method.

Moreover, he succeeded in making it once, and Xiao Han failed twice before he succeeded.

The old man’s eyeballs almost didn’t fall off, he kept pinching Gongyang Xinghan and asked him, “How did you do it?” “I did it just as you said, right?” Han was still baffled: "Why are you so excited?" "Can I not be excited?" The old man was terribly sad and angry: "You just started with a third-level magic ring, which can seal two spells. I couldn't do anything at first. You have wasted millions of materials to get the result like you, Xiaohan is better than me!"

Xiaohan bowed with a straight face: "Actually, I wasted millions of materials in private."

"What about him?" The old man pointed at Gongyang Xinghan: "It's his first time doing it!"

Xiaohan opened his mouth, what did he say?

"Don't lie to me!" The old man's eyes were red: "It must be the first time he made it. The technique is very unfamiliar, but he succeeded."

"This, it's just a third-level spell." Gongyang Xinghan wiped his sweat, "Why are you so excited?"

"I'm jealous!" The old man was playing his temper openly: "Your success rate is basically 100%!"

Gongyang Xinghan didn't know how to comfort the old man, the old man seemed to be very shocked.

"When you go out, you must say that you are a student of my teaching." The old man didn't know what he thought, but changed his attitude: "Tomorrow, I will teach you how to draw a magic scroll, and see if you can draw it again."

Gongyang Xinghan sniffled. When he was in junior high school, his family was afraid that he would get autism. His aunt and sister took turns to accompany him to the hobby class, and the one he took was really a painting class.

But he just didn't want to worry his relatives, for fear that he would be depressed because he suddenly lost his parents. At that time, when he saw someone's child running away from home, his relatives would shudder.

It's really not that serious.

However, his painting level is still good, and he won an award when he was in high school.

"Okay." Gongyang Xinghan nodded in agreement.

But the old man is very generous despite being childish. The magic ornaments they made today belong to them, and they even encouraged them: "If you can make scrolls tomorrow, no matter what level they are, they will belong to you. "

"Thank you, teacher." Although the magician is not short of money, no one dislikes having a lot of money.

Especially magic scrolls, no matter how many levels, there is no shortage of sales.

And different from the high-level scrolls, the more low-level scrolls, the higher the price. If you have a single scroll, you can only sell it at a normal price. If you have ten or eight scrolls, you can increase the price slightly.

During dinner, Golden Dragon King and the others knew about Gongyang Xinghan's results, and the old man kept muttering, "You must figure it out, how did you succeed at once?"

"Because of me." The Golden Dragon King couldn't bear the old man's muttering while eating, and the food couldn't stop his mouth, so he finally opened his mouth: "We are partners, and he has great mental strength, so it's easy to make .”

Spiritual power is something that cannot be touched or seen, but there are many kinds of contracts between dragons and knights, and they are all very mysterious. Others don't know what the dragon knight can get from the dragon.

In history, there are many dragon knights who obtained spiritual power similar to that of giant dragons from giant dragons, and in the end they all became legends with a long history.

Especially Gongyang Xinghan is the first Golden Dragon King knight in history.

Golden Dragon Knights are rare, especially Golden Dragon King Knights.

"Really?" The old man looked at the Golden Dragon King with his chopsticks in his mouth: "Knight of the Golden Dragon King..."

"Grand Duke, drink the soup." Butler Yin Fan appeared at the right time and brought him a bowl of soup: "It's soup made from the bones of monsters."

The Grand Duke of Moscow was interrupted from his thoughts, and drank the soup in a daze.

On this day, Gongyang Xinghan's grades were also known to some Dagong students. These old seniors were very curious, and they all asked when is the next time Gongyang Xinghan will make magic accessories?They are good to have a look.

Maybe there is some new inspiration that stimulates me, can I advance or something?

"Next time, I will tell everyone next time, and I will make it when everyone arrives." As expected of a student of the Grand Duke of Moscow, just like their teacher, when it comes to magic, experimentation, and production, they all beat each other. Like chicken blood.

Gongyang Xinghan had no choice but to tell people this.

But there was a steady stream of people coming, and in the end it was Yin Fan, the butler, who asked people to stand at the door, took a notice board, and told them that they wanted to see Gongyang Xinghan making magic accessories, please get up early tomorrow and ask the Grand Duke for the specific time.

This saved Gongyang Xinghan from being disturbed.

Xiaohan also gained a lot today, and he is looking forward to tomorrow's scroll making.

Gongyang Xinghan didn't see the fire dragon for a long time after he came back, so he asked the Golden Dragon King, "Where is the fire dragon?"

"I ran out to play with the hot girl." Golden Dragon King lay lazily on the sofa: "It is said that I went out to find the special products of this principality."

"A special product of the Principality of Moscow?" Gongyang Xinghan suddenly felt blessed in his heart: "Could it be Daliba?"

"Big Lieba?" The Golden Dragon King frowned, "What is that?"