The Golden Dragon Will Never Take It For Granted

After school, Ansel and Elena went home together, with a nasty Jean next to them.

Ansair and Elena are both young dragons. When they are still growing, they have to eat every day.

Because Anselm was going to class, Olivia finally stopped running around and prepared food and waited for the two children to come back.

"Children, how is class today, is Uncle Nichols easy to get along with?"

Olivia asked.

"I was beaten by Uncle Nigus today. It hurts." Ansier said with a sad face.

"I told you to go to bed if you didn't listen to class," Elena looked at her brother with contempt and said, "Besides, I think Uncle Nichols just scare you, you don't even have any wounds on your body."

Ansier snorted and said, "That's because you have little knowledge, little sister. The branch that Uncle Nigus is holding will heal the wound after hitting him."

"I don't believe what you said, stinky brother, don't try to lie to me." Elena rolled her eyes.

Olivia heard Ansier's words and said: "There really is such a thing, I heard when I traveled on the human continent, there is a tree of life that contains endless life energy, just touch it with a branch. It heals all wounds."

Immediately, Olivia shook her head again and denied: "But the tree of life is the **** of the elves in the elf forest, and they won't let other races carry the things on the tree of life."

"But if there are branches of the tree of life, how much treasure can it be exchanged for?"

When she thinks of treasure, her eyes are full of little stars.

Hearing this, Ansier said to himself in his heart, I'm afraid that branch is really the branch of the tree of life.

He didn't expect this little pointer to have such a big background. Uncle Nigus is really not to be underestimated. Ordinary demigods are not capable of connecting with the God of Life.

"Mom, I learned first-level magic today."

Elena coquettishly said to her mother.

"What, did you really understand in class?"

Ansel said in shock.

He only listened to the first half of today's class, and the more he listened, the more dizzy he became. After that, he wandered off into the world. He didn't expect that his sister could really understand it.

Elena glanced at her elder brother with disdain. Apart from growing up fast, how could this foolish elder brother act like a fool? He couldn't learn such simple things.

She maintained the form of her body, with obscure spells chanting in her mouth.

According to Uncle Nichols, a magician must engrave a spell model in his body before he can use magic at will. Before engraving the spell model, only a long spell can be recited.

After chanting the spell, Elena spit out an ice ball.

A fire-type golden dragon spat out an ice ball!

Olivia happily hugged Elena and kissed: "My baby is amazing!"

Ans El's eyes widened. Could it be that the dragon's talent is so terrifying?

Elena glanced at Ansair provocatively: "How is it?"

"Hmph, it's not fair that you learn a few days earlier than me. I can learn it in a few days."

Ansel weakly defended.

Unable to accept that his study of magic is inferior to that of his sister, he changed back into human form and walked into the cave to find a place to sit down and start meditating.

The meditation method on the magic book is very simple and written on one page. With the inheritance memory of the giant dragon, this meditation technique is not difficult for Ansel.

Be quiet and find the strength in your soul.

He felt that everything in the outside world, including his own body, was composed of intricate symbols, arranged and superimposed in a magical way.

In addition, there are countless free-flying particles in the air that cause the runes to flicker.

During his breath, Ansel wanted to absorb the magic power of freedom into his body, but no matter how hard he tried, the magic power would overflow as soon as it was sucked into his body.

He felt that his body was like a small bowl that could only hold a small bowl of water.

Ans Air once suspected that he might not even have this bowl of water before, and that he only had such a bowl of water after Uncle Nichols went there once.

In other words, he was really a dragon without magic talent before, because he didn't even have magic power at all!

Whether it is to release magic or to carve a spell model in the soul, magic power is needed. Now, with such a bowl of water, he can't even release a first-level magic, let alone perform an action that consumes a lot of magic power to portray the spell model.

Ansel opened his eyes and lay on the ground in despair.

He is really a salted fish and dragon without magical talent.

Realizing that he really did not have the talent to learn magic, Ans El decided to lie down.

Anyway, you can awaken the skills of the alliance, and your own growth skills also have infinite potential. There is no need to hang on the tree of magic.

Just thinking of his lovely sister studying with Gene's ugly face every day makes him angry.

Calm down, there must be another way...

Anselm pondered for a moment ~www.novelmt.com~ before his eyes lit up.

If you can't learn magic by yourself, then let that stinky boy from Gene not learn magic well, right?

It's hard to find a way to make a dragon love to study, and there are many ways to make a dragon degenerate, right?

As long as the mind does not slip, the method is always more difficult than the difficulty.

Although he was addicted to playing League of Legends in his previous life, he also played all kinds of other games, and he also read all kinds of novels.

Relying on the experience of the previous life, it is not easy to bring down a small dragon.

"Hehehe~"

The more Ansier thought about it, the brighter his eyes became, and he couldn't help but let out a sinister laugh.

Elena, who was drawing a spell model in her body by the side, had a chill on her back when she heard the laughter. The depiction of the spell model was interrupted, and all her previous efforts were lost.

Elena frowned, opened her eyes, picked up the thick "Introduction to Magic" in her hand, and threw it on Ansel's head.

"Brother stinky, what are you doing with such a wretched smile, and what are you thinking about? Didn't you see that I was drawing a spell model!"

Ansier was hit on the forehead by the book, but he was not annoyed, rubbed his brows, stood up, and walked out.

"Okay, okay, my sister has grown up and doesn't like my brother anymore. My brother will go out now, so I won't bother your eyes."

He walked out of the cave to find some materials for making the game. He already had a goal in his mind, which was guaranteed to make the dragon fall.

"Damn brother." Elena murmured, no longer paying attention to Ansi Er, and closed her eyes to continue to describe the spell model.

She wants to portray more spell models in the depths of her soul as soon as possible, so that she can learn more advanced magic with the foundation.

She wants to become a magical dragon in the legendary realm!