Chapter 169

The moment he saw the dragons, Hoffa immediately thought of heirzberg, the goblin town destroyed by the fire dragon. And the man who let himself go to grindwall.

The magical biology class actually involves the teaching of dragons. For a moment, countless possibilities flashed through his mind. Is the man in front of him the culprit of the destruction of helzburg?

If so, did he come under grindevo with the aim of destroying the school?

He thought so, but his eyes couldn't help floating to agraia's face, only to see her face pale looking at the group of young dragons on the table. She was also a witness to the terrible destruction, and perhaps she was thinking about something similar to Hoffa.

Hoffa shook his head. No, no, he didn't look like him. Secondly, if it was him, how could he throw his daughter in the fire?

There are so many witches in the world. There must be more than one who can tame dragons. There is no direct evidence that the other side is the mysterious dragon trainer.

In front of the grassland, fatier is still talking about it: "dragons have been at the top of the food chain for tens of thousands of years. Each dragon has its own special ability, but it also has its own weakness."

As he said this, he pointed to a palm sized blue-green young dragon: "Welsh green dragon, the most adept at concealment among all fire dragons, can be called chameleon among dragons. They can even be so close that you can't even notice. But the strength is smaller, the body is thinner, and the flight speed is not fast. "

Then he pointed to a large brownish black young dragon: "Hungarian tree peak, the dragon that breathes farthest among all the dragons, breathes 50 feet in adulthood, and the ultimate distance is even 80 feet, which is also a relatively large one among the dragons.

There is almost no weakness to speak of. If you insist, its flying speed is ordinary among dragons. "

Hoffa took a look at the sleeping dragon with his eyes narrowed. He thought, is this the opponent Harry will face in the future? Now it looks really docile....

fatil walks up to a chubby young dragon, which is yellow green, looks like a stone at first sight, with a nose similar to a pig, and is sleeping.

Fatil takes out a sharp knife and cuts it on the head of the young dragon. The students below are horrified. Some girls even covered their mouths.

The Fat Dragon just snorted lazily and puffed out a puff of smoke. It didn't wake up at all.

"Swedish short nosed dragon. Among the dragons, the most defensive is the dragon, but it is lazy and not easy to move. "

At the end of the speech, a young black dragon suddenly rushed out from the side and arched the sleeping short nosed young dragon away. It raised its head and rubbed it on fatil's hand with its sharp horny head. It seemed to please and provoke him.

Fatil pushed the black dragon away: "the black dragon of the Hershey islands is one of the native fire dragons in Britain. It is the best and the largest of all fire dragons. It has very powerful power, but it is relatively clumsy and not very intelligent."

Black dragon. It was the fire dragon who left with the fireball that night. It was really strong enough.

Hoffa's eyes drifted to fatil's face again. How much does this guy know about dragons?

After introducing some of the larger juveniles, fatil went to another table where all the smaller juveniles were placed.

He pointed to a bronzed young dragon with a black ridge on its back and said, "the Peruvian poisonous tooth dragon is the smallest and fastest of all known fire dragons. Long teeth are poisonous

The poisonous tooth young dragon flashed through the table and knocked other young dragons upside down, just like an ADHD child.

Then fatil took the baby dragon alone and threw it into the Dragon pile on another table.

The Peruvian poisonous tooth dragon is still bumping around, looking obstinate, but unexpectedly, it is turned over by the short nosed dragon and pressed under its buttocks, unable to move. It squeaks. The short nosed dragon raised its buttocks. The poisonous tooth dragon was not injured, but it stopped making noise. It even licked the short nosed dragon's buttocks.

The students below can't help laughing.

"The dragon is a very social creature and the biggest opportunist. The weak dragon will attach itself to the stronger creature, but will not give in to the other.

When you are stronger than it, it will not hesitate to yield to you. When you are weak, it will not hesitate to devour you. Therefore, if you want to become a top dragon trainer, you must understand its weakness. "

After a pause, Professor dreises continued to introduce other Dragons: "Australia's protein eye, the most colorful fire dragon, has a beautiful appearance, but its saliva contains venom carrying dragon pox. It is a hidden and dangerous killer, but it is very small and weak."

Then he pointed to a young dragon that was shining like glass red:

"Fireball Dragon, a rare dragon species. Chinese Fireball has the highest breath temperature among all dragons. It is said that ancient oriental alchemists used Fireball Dragon's breath to make secret medicine. But flying is its weakness. Under the cultivation of Oriental alchemists, its wings have degenerated. "After a pause, dreises continued: "now that I'm talking about the East, I might as well talk about extracurricular courses.

In the aspect of dragon training, Oriental alchemists have always been in the forefront of the world. Their way of dragon training is essentially different from that of Europe. Oriental witchcraft stresses the taming of "heart" and the unity of man and nature, rather than simple physical taming.

Each dragon trainer has his own answer to what "heart" is. If you can, I hope you will find your own answers this year. "

The students on the scene were at a loss. It was obvious that all the students heard professor drassez's words about the Oriental wizard.

Hoffa didn't understand, but Miranda looked thoughtful. At last, she asked Hoffa.

"Don't you have half the blood there? Tell me, what is the heart? "

Hoffa had only a bitter smile. He was not educated in traditional oriental witchcraft, and he never described Oriental witchcraft in the original work. Miranda asked herself how she could know.

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after professor drassez introduced all the dragons, the students at the bottom were a little agitated, especially some boys, who could hardly bear the idea of contacting the young dragons.

It seems that seeing the wishes of these boys, fatil puffed out a ring of smoke and said: "these dragons are just emerging from their shells, which is the most vulnerable time. It's also the time when you need to take care of it most. Each of you will come and choose a favorite dragon to take care of it in the wild.

In this process, I will supervise and correct your behavior. It must be noted that when you choose a dragon, the dragon is also choosing you. It will see through your weaknesses and attack your weaknesses at a glance....

before his voice falls, the students will come forward around the table and whisper excitedly. Under the temptation of the young fire dragon, they didn't even listen carefully to fatil's admonition.

Hoffa is no exception. He is very curious about these creatures in his heart. He was chased by these creatures in helzburg and fled. If he can, he really wants to know more about them.

He looked one by one along the table and came to the short nose dragon. He thought the lazy guy was a little cute, so he reached out and wanted to touch him.

But the sleeping short nosed dragon seemed to be in hell. It suddenly opened its eyes, rolled on the spot, avoided him, and spewed out a small breath of dragon to him. There was a faint smell of sulfur in the air.

It's... Hoffa's eating hot, he's retracting his hand.

Hoffa turned to the side of another young Hungarian wasp, just about to reach out. When the sleeping wasp felt something, it opened its mouth and bit him. Hoffa quickly withdrew his hand.

Hungarian wasps bite empty. It quickly retreated, hiding behind the chubby short nosed dragon, watching him warily.

Strange...

Hoffa had to turn to Fireball Dragon.

I thought, for the sake of Oriental blood, this fireball should accept itself.

However, as soon as he came to the little fireball, the fireball immediately curled up and formed a ball with vigilance. Two streams of white smoke were emitted from his nostrils, and hot gas was emitted from his whole body.

Fireball didn't accept him either.

He made a turn among the young dragons, but all of them ran away quickly after they touched his hand. No matter big or small, no one is willing to accept him.

Soon, the fire dragon was picked by other students. Agraia held a Welsh green dragon in his arms, while Miranda carried a poisonous tooth dragon and touched it with great interest. The Hungarian wasp perches on Shylock's head, holding his head high.

All the students on the scene picked out their favorite dragon.

Only Hoffa, empty handed, got nothing.

Fatil didn't care about Hoffa. He saw that most of the students had got dragons, so he went on:

"in nature, all fire dragons will experience a period of play before they become predators. This time seems casual, but it is the most important time in their life.

Compared with learning, play will bring more unknown consequences, and coping with these unknown consequences will cultivate a predator's adaptability. Only the most outstanding creature in the game can become a top predator.

There is only one year or so when dragons are young. Within one year, they will grow up quickly and get out of their parents' care. I need you in this year... "

just now, fatil saw a high arm.

He frowned slightly: "what's the matter?"

Hoffa: "I didn't pick the dragon."

"What?"

Dreises frowned, and the students who picked the Dragon looked at Hoffa, puzzled.

"All the dragons refused me." "They don't seem to like me very much," Hoffa said

Around came a low voice of laughter, laughter, Shylock said jokingly: "hero, take out some courage."Her jokes made the students applaud, but Hoffa was a little bored. This guy... Is haunted. Do you really think it's fun to talk?

He was not happy in his heart, but he didn't have a seizure on his face. He just looked at drasse.

Fatier seemed to see the young man's displeasure in front of him. He raised his hand to stop the students' coaxing and asked Hoffa, "have you ever raised any other dragons?"

Hoffa looked up and said, "I don't have one."

"Strange..." he went up to Hoffa, leaned over him and smelled. Then he looked into Hoffa's eyes.

"You were the boy that night?"

"It's me."

Fatil, oh, and shaking his head: "if the dragon does not accept you, I will not be able to teach you the rest of the course."

Hoffa licked his lips. "Why?"

"Dragon training is the art of domination. If the young dragon can't accept you, it means that you are not suitable for this road, or you are not ready."

There was no sound on all sides. Now it was all dark. Hoffa looked at the flashing eyes of the dragons around him. For a moment, he felt a little unwilling. He swam more than 50 kilometers. Did he get this result.

Fatil looked at the dark sky and said, "go back, son. You have your own business to do."