The Daily Life of the Dragon Daddy

Da Lieba is Da Lieba!

Really, it's bread.

Big bread, also called Da Lieba (Lieba is the transliteration of Russian bread), came from Russia and is now a must in Harbin.

This kind of loaf is round, weighs five catties, and has a traditional European flavor.

When Gongyang Xinghan said that the bread weighed five catties, the Golden Dragon King immediately became more energetic: "Is that for feeding monsters?"

"That's for people to eat." Gongyang Xinghan's face was black: "Its standard diameter is between 23 and 26 centimeters, and its thickness is more than 16 centimeters. The net weight of bread is 2 kilograms. Ordinary bread is thicker. It’s heavy in your hand, and it won’t break after a week.”

Gongyang Xinghan gestured at the size, and the Golden Dragon King became interested: "So big? I've never seen it before."

"There are so many things you haven't seen before." Gongyang Xinghan took the little dragon cubs out of the space and touched them one by one. They had already been fed at night and had routine activities before going to bed.

Hold their little arms and legs and do little gymnastics.

The next day, after breakfast, Gongyang Xinghan followed the Grand Duke of Moscow to the mage's tower behind.

But the Golden Dragon King caught Steward Yin Fan in a rare way: "Come here, I have something to do with you."

Steward Yin Fan didn't know why the Golden Dragon King was looking for him suddenly, so he followed him inexplicably.

There is a special place for drawing magic scrolls in the mage tower, which is on the third floor.

It is still those people from yesterday, but the old man separated them: "Drawing scrolls requires concentration, and you cannot draw together, because if someone fails, it will cause big movements such as explosions, which will affect others, so today everyone They're all drawn separately."

"Of course my place is the best place for drawing, but Abraham and Xiaohan are guests from afar, so I will use it for them. You all brought materials and go to another place to draw. I advise you to start from the low level. Don't be impatient. Don't covet any high-level scrolls, it's easy to get into trouble, you know?"

"Understood, teacher." The students said in unison.

Gongyang Xinghan stayed on the third floor to make scrolls, and Xiaohan was on the fourth floor.

Others were assigned to make scrolls in several villas next to the mage's tower.

The old man looked around and found that everyone was very obedient, and all the scrolls they made were second and third grade scrolls.

So is Ram Xinghan.

Although he prefers to make advanced scrolls.

However, the highest level here can only be a fifth level, and the sixth level can be regarded as an advanced scroll.

Seventh-level scrolls can be sold for several thousand gold coins, and eighth-level scrolls can be sold for tens of thousands.

Starting from the ninth level, the value of the scroll is measured by the amethyst coin.

Those at the tenth level are the heirlooms of the dignitaries.

Scrolls of forbidden spells have become national treasures of all countries.

The first thing he made was a third-level magic scroll, Rainstorm.

Although this scroll is low-level, it is also the first time Gongyang Xinghan has made it.

Rainstorm is a water-type spell. With this scroll, even a water-type magician can use this magic in a desert where water elements are scarce. After a heavy rain, there will be no shortage of water to fight.

Gongyang Xinghan drew very carefully. The skin of the third-level monster, the water toad, was extremely soft. Adding its blue blood and a little bit of third-level water blue magic spar powder together, the magic scroll of the rainstorm technique could be drawn. .

Originally, Gongyang Xinghan thought it would take at least one morning, because drawing a magic scroll is a very exhausting task, and some advanced magic scrolls take several years to draw.

There is a record in the history of magic that a great magister drew an eleventh-level scroll of forbidden spells, and it took 30 years to succeed. The scroll of forbidden spells was finally given to the emperor at the time of his death as a national treasure. stayed in the palace.

Even if it is an eighth-level scroll, it will take a year and a half to draw, and it must be proficient in magic.

For example, let a water magician draw a fire scroll, hehe, I am afraid that it will not be able to draw it in ten or eight years.

Not only are the magic elements in opposition, but it is also impossible for a water magician to be proficient in fire magic.

Even if he was given the original magic map, he couldn't draw it.

Many great magicians in history have drawn famous magic scrolls, and Gongyang Xinghan has also seen related content in the records of the Dragon Clan.

What the dragons are most concerned about is the thing they use to draw scrolls, which is the dragon skin.

Apart from the dragon skin, there are very few things that can be used as substitutes to become scrolls for drawing forbidden spells.

It is said that the bark of the tree of life of the elves can also be used as a material for drawing scrolls of forbidden spells.

Before Gongyang Xinghan drew the scroll, he thought of these things, but after drawing, he no longer dared to think about it.He concentrated on drawing the scroll, and after about 10 minutes, he stopped.

Looking at the things in front of him, he was stunned.

After the old man came back from a stroll, he found that Gongyang Xinghan hadn't done anything, but was sitting there in a daze, so he approached with a smile.

He was like this before, he was not as good as this Golden Dragon King knight.

At that time, I had just obtained this principality, and everything was waiting to be done.

As soon as he had some money and wanted to draw a scroll, Yin Fan gathered a lot of things for him, but in the end... he failed to draw it several times, and it was all money!

At that time, I really felt distressed, money!

It is estimated that Abraham is in the same mood now.

"Failed?" The old man smiled and comforted him: "It's okay to fail, keep trying, I believe you...you...you...you did this?"

The old man saw a magic scroll in front of Gongyang Xinghan, with a faint magic halo shining on it, and it was running regularly.

This is a successful drawing!

He only walked around for a maximum of 10 minutes. The old man thought he was a nimble magician. If Gongyang Xinghan had not prepared in advance and replaced the scrolls he made with ready-made scrolls, he was a genius!

Formed in one go!

Obviously, the rhythm of the magic above echoes the magic power of Gongyang Xinghan.

The magic scrolls drawn by every magician have their own magic rhythm.

This is something that others cannot imitate and imitate.

"Yeah." Gongyang Xinghan nodded: "I just finished."

"Oh my God!" The old man sat on the ground and wanted to cry: "You succeeded once?"

"Yes!" Gongyang Xinghan rubbed his cheeks: "I want to be the second one."

"Do it!" The old man got up: "I'll watch you do it."

Just look at it, Gongyang Xinghanxin said that I am not paper, afraid of people watching?

The second drawing is his best serial thunderstorm technique.

When he was doing it, he was still thinking, this is a chain thunderstorm technique, can it be made into a storage battery?

Oh, this should be called a "storage scroll"

…… Hehehe.

Soon, within 10 minutes, the Scroll of the Serial Thunderstorm Technique was also made.

"You make another level five." The old man sat there with a look of lovelessness on his face.

When he first did it, he wasted millions of gold coins of magic raw materials before he gradually touched the threshold. Judging by Gongyang Xinghan's speed, although he was raw, he didn't have any trace of damage to the magic circle. It was a success.

"Do you know the sixth-level magic circle?" The old man got up, holding the scroll and didn't want to let go.

"Yes." Gongyang Xinghan scratched his head: "But you don't have level [-] materials here?"

"You wait." The old man let go of the scroll, and immediately went to the warehouse behind. After a while, he hugged a pile of peeled monster skins and monster blood one by one, bottle by bottle. Bottle of Materia powder.

"Come on, let's make it!" The old man put all the things in front of Gongyang Xinghan.

Gongyang Xinghan: "...!"

What else is there to say, let's do it!

Gongyang Xinghan doesn't know where his bottom line is, as if these things are easy for him, and his drawing skills can be regarded as a child's skill, so he can draw the magic circle after a few more times.

There is also the magic circle. Others may look complicated and complicated, but he looks like that. He just follows the fixed magic circle picture.

He drew the seventh-level magic scroll, and the old man's eyes were red.

He drew the eighth-level magic scroll again, and the old man started to tremble: "I don't have any ninth-level materials here."

He is an independent magician, unlike those court magicians who rely on kingdoms and empires, who can have unlimited supplies of materials for him.

"I don't have materials for level nine either." I used to have them, but they were auctioned off by Gong Yang Xinghan in Amy Kingdom's "Crossing the Wind" "Then you can draw another level eight magic scroll, don't want that 'sacred light' , that thing is useless, do you know other magics?" The old man asked Gongyang Xinghan expectantly: "If you don't, how about I teach you a few eighth-level ones?"

"I know eighth-level magic, but not many." Gongyang Xinghan has also read a lot of books these days. The inheritance of human beings is not as comprehensive as that of the dragon clan. Many magic skills have been lost by humans themselves. There are still records on the dragon clan. .

Gongyang Xinghan made an eighth-level lightning-type group magic "Lightning and Thunder". This magic was created by an electric magician who was the first human being. The eighth-level magic he invented was a fusion of sound magic. Inside, there are not only thunder and lightning, but also the sound of thunder with great momentum.

The magic of "Lightning and Thunder" has been lost among humans, but it is recorded by the Dragon Race.

And the records are very comprehensive, because the Dharma Saint was a knight of an electric dragon back then.

His inspiration came from the sound of his dragon's roar.

The Grand Duke of Moscow did not recognize this magic circle: "What kind of magic is this?"

"Lightning and thunder." Gongyang Xinghan said, "Level eight magic."

The Grand Duke of Moscow was taken aback: "Electric? Are you an electric magician?"

The destructive power of the electric system is much greater than that of the fire system.

The fire system is suppressed by the water system, but the electricity system has no magic system that cannot be suppressed.

"I...hehe." Gongyang Xinghan really wanted to tell him that he was a magician of all schools.

But the Golden Dragon King had ordered him not to tell anyone about his cards, so he... acquiesced.

"Aren't you water and electricity? How can you make light magic scrolls?" The old man was confused.

"I have a mixed-type magical physique." Gongyang Xinghan said: "So I know more, but I am less proficient."

"Miscellaneous?" What kind of department is this?The old man was even more confused.

Fortunately, at this time, there was movement on Xiaohan's side, the sound of an explosion.

The old man ran up quickly, came down after a long time, shook his head and said, "Xiao Han is also excellent in ice magic, and made a fourth-level ice scroll 'Ice Archery'. He failed in trying to do water."

Then there was an explosion.

Gongyang Xinghan thinks that the scroll is easy to use because it is easy to use, but it is too dangerous to make. This function is similar to that of a grenade. When making it, it is as dangerous as bomb research.

Xiaohan is still good, but the explosion happened to other people, and the old man became a firefighter immediately. Fortunately, they made low-level scrolls, and at the same time, the place where the scrolls were made had magic walls to keep them safe, otherwise they would have been bombed a long time ago. Injured, not just blackened.

The morning passed quickly, and at lunch, everyone gathered together to exchange their experience in making scrolls. Gongyang Xinghan didn't say that he succeeded in one attempt, which was too shocking.

But the production experience of these magicians still benefited him a lot.

The old man didn't publicize Gongyang Xinghan's great achievements, but urged them to keep working hard.

Instead, I heard from housekeeper Yin Fan that Spice Girl and Fire Dragon will be back in the afternoon. It is said that they went to the Forest of Light next door and bought some good things.

The Forest of Light is not one of the top ten forests. It is called the "Forest of Light" because it is next to the Papal State, and most of the creatures in it are of the light attribute.

It is said that the most famous and mysterious one is the beast of light.

A pure white, horse-like light-attribute monster with horns.