Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

Day by day, the king and queen of the Kingdom of Este looked eagerly waiting for the daughter abducted by the dragon to return, but most of the warriors who sailed to save the princess never returned.

They waited and waited, but the daughter still had little news.

So the king issued a reward again.

As long as Princess Angelia can be rescued from the dragon, he will abdicate and pass on the throne to the warrior.

The enthusiasm that had gradually cooled down was once again set off, and more warriors who hoped to ascend to the sky in one day set off from the mainland and drove in the direction of Dragon Island.

Soon, the hundredth challenger set sail.

Ten days later, the waves sent fragments of the ship that had been washed away, and there were still traces of the dragon's breath burning.

So, the wizard came to the front of King Falan Lun.

The black robe blocked his face, and withered hands stretched out from the sleeves of the robe, tightly holding a knotted staff, the ruby ​​on the ring gleamed with strange light.

He said: "Your Majesty, the time is right."

The king of Falan Lun was in a good mood: "How many warships do you need? Is one hundred enough?"

The wizard shook his head.

"Two hundred ships?"

The wizard shook his head again.

King Flanon frowned: "Then how much do you need?"

The wizard's dry fingers stretched slowly.

King Franlon's brow furrowed even tighter: "Five hundred ships?"

Although there are many, it is not impossible to make an emergency call.

The wizard replied: "Five ships."

King Falan Lun was surprised: "Are you sure? This is the most terrifying creature on the entire continent. Can five warships really defeat him?"

The wizard's voice was low and hoarse, and he answered in a calm tone: "Please trust me, Your Majesty."

But would the evil dragon let the princess be stolen so easily?

Although King Flanon was full of misgivings, he could only believe what the wizard said, and agreed that he took five warships and selected elite soldiers from all over the country on the journey to Dragon Island.

Several small boats slowly departed from the calm waters near the shore and headed towards the mist surrounding Long Island.

The thick and dense gray-white fog obscured the sky, shrouded the dark sea, and the waves below seemed to be able to swallow all the ships traveling from this sea area.

The wizard in black robes stood at the bow of the ship.

He raised the staff in his hand and chanted a spell that seemed to come from ancient times in a dull and low voice. The low whispering sound floated above the sea, which looked strange in the dense fog.

The dark waves surged, and the pale corpse slowly rose from the bottom of the sea.

Their eyes are dull, the armor and weapons in their hands are rusty, and the soaked and swollen skin is gnawed by creatures in the sea.

The soldiers on the ship watched the scene before them in horror.

They held their breath, as if afraid to disturb the terrible sight before them.

A group of corpses rose from the bottom of the sea and surrounded the ship. They did not move under their feet, but they moved forward with the ship as if being pulled by an invisible thread.

The mist slowly dissipated.

Not far away, you can see the rugged tip of Long Island.

The wizard uses divination.

——The dragon is on the island.

He continued to recite the ancient spell in his mouth, and the corpses slowly spread out. They stood on the turbulent waves, each with an equal distance between them, slowly surrounding the entire Dragon Island. , The fog behind it seemed to have life following the ships and corpses, swallowing the originally clear blue sky, and enclosing the entire island in it.

The ship docked quietly without making a sound.

The black-robed wizard brought the warrior to the island.

They quietly passed through rugged rocks, sandy beaches, and dense jungles. Came to the cave where the dragon inhabits.

Inside the cave, the hills of gold coins and jewels flashed brilliantly in the dim light. Among the gold coins, the back of the dragon covered with black scales was faintly visible, winding like a mountain, buried in the gold coins.

Everyone couldn't help but breathe lightly, for fear of disturbing the dragon's sleep.

"Don't worry." The black robe wizard's hoarse voice echoed in the cave: "He won't wake up."

He walked over to the gorgeous bed in the mountain of books.

Withered and lanky hands slowly lifted the thick and gorgeous curtains beside the bed, but they did not see the beautiful sleeping face of the princess as expected.

The black wizard frowned.

——Perhaps the princess is in another corner of the cave when the spell is in effect.

The best thing to do now is to kill the dragon.

The wizard turned and walked towards the dragon lying on the side. Along the way, the gold coins and jewels under his feet clinked and clashed, and the black robe dragged on the pile of gold coins and approached the dragon little by little.

The dragon closed his eyes tightly, and his chest covered with hard scales fell with his breath.

The wizard took out a shiny silver dagger from his robe, and on the hilt of the dagger, a strangely colored ruby ​​gleamed in the darkness.

He approached with a short sword in his hand, pressing the sharp hilt against the dragon's chest, embedded in the scales and the gaps between the scales.

Under the black robe, a twisted smile flicked across the corners of his pale lips.

Dragon Heart.

It contains the most powerful magic in the world.

With it, he will become the strongest person in the world.

When he kills the dragon, the princess and the Kingdom of Esther will become his possessions, the entire continent will bow to him, and he will stand on the top of the continent.

The joy of victory surged in the chest of the black-robed wizard.

He held the hilt with both hands, slowly raised it, and then stabbed it down hard--!

However, in the next second, silver light flashed, and the sharp point of the sword pierced obliquely from under the dragon's wings, and the dagger in his hand was instantly picked up at a tricky angle.

The black-robed wizard took two steps back in amazement.

The huge thin wings of the dragon moved slightly, and the princess with brilliant blonde hair on top of her head was holding a long sword and bent over and walked out.

She wore a long skirt slantingly on her body. Layers of satin and gauze were dotted with all kinds of gorgeous jewels. The snow-white shoulders and delicate clavicle appeared from the top of the skirt, and the unfastened shoulder straps were loose. Dragged the ground aside.

The wizard widened his eyes in shock: "You... why didn't you fall asleep?"

Ge Xiu sneered:

"Because this stupid dragon can't understand people."

Give him all kinds of different skirts over and over again.

——One of them can also resist all magical attacks.

When the fog began to spread on the island, Ge Xiu noticed something was wrong.

The air was filled with a cold and humid smell.

This reminded him of the Necromancer he had ever seen.

So Ge Xiu made a decisive decision and pulled out the dress that had been flaunted by the dragon for a long time from the closet that had been left aside for a long time, put it on his body in a hurry, and hid it with a long sword.

He waited for the moment.

The opportunity to be close enough to the opponent.

The sorcerer lowered his face and placed his staff in front of him: "Princess, I don't want to hurt you, but if you continue to be so obsessed, I won't be polite."

"Oh?" Ge Xiu raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you try?"

The blade of the long sword slashed down, like a sharp cold light tearing through the darkness, engulfed in the strength of a thousand-jun, and struck like lightning.

The wizard was shocked and hurriedly raised his staff to block.

All the spells were completely ineffective on the beautiful girl in front of him, and he could only retreat in embarrassment under the opponent's superb swordsmanship.

Finally, with the sound of "Kara", the staff was chopped off by the long sword.

The wizard stumbled backwards a few steps while holding the broken staff in two. The magic previously applied instantly failed. The corpses outside the island fell into the ocean again, and the mist covering the dragon island slowly receded, revealing the clear blue sky again.

The golden-red vertical pupil appeared in the dark cave.

In the next second, the golden mountain in front of you arched up like a wave, and countless gold coins and jewels fell down, revealing the hard and dark scales of the dragon.

The dragon's eyes locked the tiny human in front of him, and unprecedented violent anger churned in his eyes.

These ignorant bugs dared to set foot in his realm.

Tried to steal his treasure.

Unforgivable.

The golden-red blazing dragon's breath swept across like a violent wave instantly, rushing towards the bold humans, and instantly burning the soldiers who fled to ashes. The gold coins could not withstand such a terrible high temperature and melted into a brilliant golden liquid. Flowing slowly along the ground.

The air was filled with a burning smell.

The scene before him is like **** on earth.

Ge Xiu was slightly startled.

I always feel... as if I've seen this scene somewhere.

But in the next second, another event caught his full attention in an instant.

Ge Xiu took a deep breath and kicked the dragon aside fiercely:

"Are you stupid?"

The dragon became stiff and listened subconsciously. He was hiccuped by the flames that had not yet expelled from his mouth, and a string of thick smoke slowly rose from his mouth.

Ge Xiu pointed to the burning pile of books, his eyes turned black with anger:

"My books are also burned together!"

The dragon suddenly became agitated, and instantly regained his sanity.

He lowered his head aggrievedly: "...I'm sorry."

Ge Xiu let out a sigh of relief slowly, and the back of his head was aching with anger.

He lowered his head and stretched out his hand to squeeze the bridge of his nose, as if this could relieve his depression.

At this moment, the dragon saw that on the back of the girl's slender and white hands, a wound that had just been cut was slowly flowing out of blood, which looked particularly dazzling on the white skin like the first snow.

She was injured.

The dragon felt his heart shrink suddenly.

He protruded his claws subconsciously, but his size was so big that he could almost wrap the princess in his palm.

——Not to mention stopping the bleeding for her.

The dragon thought of a good idea.

Ge Xiu suddenly felt that the shadow that had been hanging over his head since just now suddenly disappeared.

The next second, a slender hand gently held his wrist.

The temperature of the opponent's palm is hot and scary:

"Does it hurt?"