"..." Ladir helplessly watched the elven dragon twisting in Roland's hands, at his wit's end. Kill it, what a pity! Release it, it's unsafe! Seal it, too much trouble! So, old man Ladir went straight to live in Bengbu.
"Tsk tsk tsk! An Elf Dragon!" A green light flashed in Yun Feng's eyes. The greedy look was almost the same as that of Orochimaru in a certain movie.
"So what should we do with this guy?" Roland sighed. Who would have thought that the system would give him such an uncontrollable thing.
"Is this the state of natural recovery?" Sage Yun Feng looked at the little guy in Roland's hand and said seriously.
"That should be the case!" Roland sighed helplessly.
"Can you guys get her down for me first? My elbows are sore!" Roland was at a loss. Using his skills to suppress this thing wasn't going to cut it any time! The little thing was constantly unleashing its dragon power to attack Roland's sacred battle energy, causing it to consume a terrifying amount of energy.
"Okay, Your Highness!" Yun Feng nodded and chuckled as he looked at Roland's head which had already started to sweat.
"Roland, you're not good enough! It's only been a few minutes? And your fighting spirit is already running out?" Van Erwei teased.
"Fuck you! How can a man say no?" Roland got angry instantly.
"You try to suppress a real dragon with the fighting spirit of the third level strength! I can't kill you!" Roland said unhappily. He was already in such a miserable state and still making sarcastic remarks!
"Seal the universe with your palm!" Yun Feng opened his palm, and a dazzling hexagram array appeared in the palm of his hand, and a unique pressure of a sixth-level professional burst out.
"Suppress!" Yun Feng spoke concisely. A brilliant hexagram array floated out directly from his palm and sucked the elf dragon into the center of the array. Visible lines of terrifying magic power flowed in the hexagram array and transformed into magic patterns that hovered around the elf dragon.
"Seal!" Following Yun Feng's thunderous roar, the magic patterns floating around him suddenly surged towards the elven dragon. The magic patterns condensed into spells, transforming into magical chains that quickly wrapped around the elven dragon...
"Okay!" Yun Feng opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
"Bang!" Roland's hand loosened subconsciously, and the poor elven dragon immediately fell face down on the table with a bang.
"This..." Roland awkwardly reached out and helped the elven dragon up.
"No movement?" Van Erwei also looked at Yun Feng in surprise. He had always thought that alchemists were basically useless in battle, but now it seemed that they were still very powerful! Completely sealing the dragon power of a real dragon! He couldn't even do that!
"I have fulfilled my mission, Your Highness!" Yun Feng leaned forward, the fatigue in his eyes deeply buried... The Palm Seal of the Universe sealing skill was simply the strongest sealing skill in the alchemist profession. Although Yun Feng looked calm and composed at the moment, if you could tell the total amount of magic power in a person, you would find that Yun Feng's total magic power had quietly evaporated by more than half.
"Hahaha! Congratulations, Your Highness! You've got an Elf Dragon!" Radil said with a smile, stroking his long, white beard. The Elf Dragon's might was incredibly useful when it came to "slaughtering the young." No one could doubt the terrifying devastation it could inflict on an army of ordinary people or low-level professionals! A single young Elf Dragon could easily annihilate an entire nation's ordinary army. The Dragon Tribe's reputation as a machine gun wasn't earned for nothing! Of course, there were many weapons that could counter Elf Dragons... Elf Dragons had very poor defenses and were the only dragon species that could be killed by heavy crossbows... hence, they were sometimes called the shame of dragons!
"Your Highness, this dragon still needs to be properly trained and nurtured! I just checked and found that its elemental properties are somewhat chaotic, likely a sequelae of your forceful suppression with your skills. It needs to rest for a while." Yun Feng's lips curled up into a smile, and his sword-like brows relaxed. Clearly, this elven dragon had him excited. There would be no shortage of material for a long time to come.
Yun Feng showed his eight teeth, revealing what he thought was a kind smile, but in the eyes of the elven dragon, his smile was even more terrifying than that of a fallen dragon! After all, it was this seemingly kind human who raised his hand and sealed him!
"Why don't you give me the elven dragon?" Vanerwei said shamelessly, approaching Roland. After all, elven dragons and elves thrive together. The elven dragons will absorb the elven's life force, and the elves will absorb the dragon's power in their daily lives. Over time, they will eventually become the legendary Dragonborn! The elves will learn more skills from the elven dragons, while the elven dragons need to learn combat techniques!
"What are you thinking? If you want it, offer something of equal value in exchange!" Roland said angrily. He's a human, and the system gave him an elven dragon out of nowhere? That's outrageous!
"Look at our tribe, we are so poor. You can pick anything valuable yourself!" Van Erwei covered his face with his hands, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"Then you are still daydreaming?" Roland widened his eyes. He thought that Vanerwei, the quasi-prairie elf king with thick eyebrows and big eyes, had become materialistic.
"Okay, I'll go out for some fresh air!" Van Erwei said helplessly as he looked at Roland, who looked like a villain who had succeeded, his eyes red with envy!
"Not bad, not bad! A little miniature, but at least it's a real dragon, right?" Roland consoled himself. While there were no pure-blooded elves in River Rapids besides the steppe elves, the half-elves of Lordaeron would at least make do. After all, they met the requirements for elven dragons! Who could say the half-elves of Lordaeron weren't elves? Remember, back in the day, the Duchy of Lordaeron could muster five dragon riders capable of riding elven dragons. This proved that the bloodlines of Lordaeron's rangers were definitely suitable for elven dragons.
"Your Highness, I suggest you keep her for a while first! Temper her willpower, and remember not to remove the seal at will! It will be difficult to deal with if she ends her natural return state!" Yun Feng warned. If the seal is broken, it will be another story.
"Be careful, everything is fine. I have to say that you are so lucky, Your Highness! This poor little guy must have launched a space jump, but was suppressed by your sealing hand, and then completely sealed by the Sage Yunfeng! What luck! Wow!" Radil exclaimed.
"Roar!" The little dragon in front of him roared, stretched out its two front legs, spread its wings, and flicked its tail! Suddenly, it stood up.
“…” Roland.
“…”Ladir.
“…” Yun Feng.
"What is she doing?" Roland asked quietly.
"I didn't realize it..." Ladir and Yun Feng muttered. What was that? A dragon's roar? Meow? This poor kid probably still hasn't gotten over the sad reality of being sealed away.
"Hehehe! We're a family from now on. Let me give you a name! How about calling you Smurf?" Roland said happily as he looked at the colorful Smurf.
"I don't want it!" A clear voice came, and the Smurf on the table was protesting frantically, expressing his dissatisfaction with this ambiguous name.
