Looking at the uneasy appearance of the little silver dragon, wesselis couldn't help thinking for a moment. Although the matter was solved safely, it also sounded an alarm for him.
"The essence of black fog... What is it?"
"Why does silver go crazy?"
The benefits brought by the black fog to the givee are not endless. If the number is too large, it is easy for the givee to fall into the end of those demonized monsters in the varelian ruins and kill endlessly.
They were once given a black fog by someone?
Then in the apocalyptic natural disaster, I don't know what happened, and the collective fell out of control?
But now is not the time to solve the mystery. These questions will naturally find answers when he returns to this lost civilization in the future.
In fact, although wesselis mastered this power, there were not many people who gave black fog. The Legion commander he trusted was one of them. MIA was also one of them. Bellerian had it when he was still an egg.
Only on the silver block did wesselis give more black fog, because he wanted to improve his physical conditions, but it had no effect. Therefore, he accidentally added more, which was all stimulated this time, causing negative effects.
However, the change brought by the black fog to the silver block is not only bad, but also very obvious.
Although there was no obvious change in his length, he was still a little thin, but his dull silver scales became shining at the moment. His bright eyes were full of energy, and his spirit was a little lively, and he was no longer energetic and weak.
Even the silver piece lay at the foot of the Titan and couldn't help but open its mouth and roar.
"Ouch!"
Then wesselis rubbed his head, and the childish roar stopped suddenly, and he immediately shrunk his neck slightly.
Perhaps because it is not as good as other dragons, the silver block has received more care and preference from wesselis.
Wesselis also really treats the dragons as their own children, hoping that they can gallop over the blue sky and become well deserved sky overlords in the future.
"Ho -"
At this time, bellerian, lying on the shield of saragoro and resting quietly in a wide area, suddenly raised his head slowly, and his scarlet vertical pupils were calm.
He glanced at wesselis, who was teasing the young dragon below, and then made a low hissing sound from his throat. The air jet from his nostrils dispersed the dust on the ground.
"Huh?"
The silver haired young man turned his head slightly at the sound, and then saw a small boat slowly coming towards this side on the sparkling sea of the big lagoon.
Bellerian lay on the ground as huge as a hill. There were no obstacles on the sea level. It was natural to have a panoramic view. Several people on the ship saw bellerian, but they were still firmly driving towards this side. It seemed that the goal was clear.
Wesselis nodded slightly and got his consent. Bellerian didn't burn the boat with a dragon flame, but put the huge and ferocious head back on the ground.
While all the people on the ship were coming towards this side, they raised their hearts to their throat at the same time.
Especially when the huge black dragon found them and raised his head slightly
Tormo frega, the new sea king of bravos, even thought he would die within hours of becoming king of Shanghai.
He held the scepter symbolizing the power of the sea king in his hand, but his palm was full of sweat.
But fortunately, the black dragon seemed to get the permission of its master and lay back on the ground. Tolmo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He felt much more comfortable with the suffocated breath in his chest. At the same time, he also increased more confidence in this negotiation.
"I hope everything goes well."
Watching the boat flutter and gradually approach the foot of the Titan.
The soldiers on the ship looked up at the headless Titan with a sad expression on their faces, but tolmo frega prayed silently in his heart.
Then the boat finally landed. Tolmo took the lead in walking down with a scepter. Although the giant dragon like a hill nearby slightly closed his eyes and ignored him, the hot breath still made the new sea king feel that his legs were a little soft.
But the bravest person is not to ignore fear, but to know fear but still dare to face each other.
Tormo endured his inner fear and bowed deeply to the silver haired young man who had removed his armor and threw it aside on the grass and sat on the stone in plain clothes.
"Your Majesty."
Although he had never met him, he knew that the handsome silver haired young man in front of him was the famous Little Dragon Lord. Last night, one man and one dragon defeated bravos by their own strength, which prompted him to start negotiations at dawn.
The wreckage of the invincible fleet is still floating on the sea, and the tower dumped in the sea king hall is half inserted in the sea.
"I was only eight when I first came to this city."
Wesselis was just wearing an inner lining under his armor and sitting on a stone at the foot of the Titan.
"Now ten years have passed."
Wesselis spoke, and tolmo's face was restrained. Although he had stood up, his shoulders were still sagging, showing weakness when standing on the downhill.
But then wesselis's words changed the expression on tolmo's face slightly.
"Bravos was kind to me, but I have repaid it."
"But now braavos has a grudge against me. He targets me everywhere and makes trouble for me. How should this account be calculated?"
The iron Treasury once lent loans to the tangaryan family, and he has paid them off in full.
Bravos supported the tangaryan family in order to make the balatheon family unhappy and make the rule of the Iron Throne less stable. Wesselis did it, not only disturbed the rule of the baratheon family, but also robbed the Iron Throne.
Braavos even led the way, brought Prince Dorn and wesselis together at a negotiating table, made contact, and signed a marriage contract. Now Adrian is even pregnant with his child.
Wesselis followed bravos's plan everywhere, but his strength became stronger and stronger, especially after acquiring the dragon.
However, this is the original sin. Braavos regards the tangorian family as a family dog. The family dog is becoming stronger and stronger, and even threatens the position of the owner. How can the owner sit idly by?
Then ferrego antalyon made moves one after another to trip wesselis. The two sides had no longer been kind, but hatred accumulated more and more until wesselis set fire to bravos last night.
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