At night, lying on the bed, Fisher took out the Asian girl to complete his notes. As the illusory words in front of him gradually disappeared, a strange power poured into his body. Not only was the strength of his body strengthened, but his lower abdomen also
There was a strange burning sensation, as if the strength of the waist and the strength of certain parts had been greatly enhanced.
Especially now, where it was extremely hard and full of desire to attack, he suddenly felt that demi-humans were also very beautiful, especially the dragon race's toned and slender figure and its white, soft body...
He was stunned for a second or two, and then he covered his face with black lines on his face.
The dragon race can also restrain its desires through the mechanism of suitable tail mates, but humans are in heat all the time, and this increase in reproductive ability makes Fisher feel a little uncomfortable.
He took several deep breaths, then gathered his energy and looked at the thin and simple book that appeared out of thin air in his hand.
On the cover of the book, the words like scales and knives read "Fermat Bach Family Magic Book".
Fisher turned on the lamp beside the bed with great interest, and then opened the pages of the book. His desire for research and knowledge temporarily overpowered his extremely strong desire to reproduce, and he carefully studied the stories passed down from generation to generation by the dragon race.
magic.
But soon he was disappointed to find that he could not fully understand the magic book in his hand just by relying on the level of Ferma Baharon Ting given as a supplement to the manual. Many of the obscure and simple descriptions in it were far beyond the level of everyday language.
It allows Fisher to guess the operation rules of some of the magic by using keywords.
However, magic is an extremely rigorous knowledge. A slight deviation in understanding may cause extremely serious magic accidents. Although it is possible to produce a brand-new magic, the risk is too high. People who are not masters of magic theory should not try it easily.
Fisher searched for a long time before he found one or two magic spells that he could understand at his current level, such as [Fermat Baha Dragon Breath], which can summon a large amount of flames, and [Ferma Baha Dragon Flame], which causes an instant explosion.
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The dragons engraved magic on the weapons and armor they carried, and would release magic during close combat. Usually, both the enemy and ourselves were swept away by the power of magic, which made Fisher a little confused about the logic behind their use of magic.
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Moreover, this kind of lethal magic is only a low-level magic among the ancient dragon magic. The magic circuit of the dragon race is much rougher than that of humans. Of course, the method of leveraging [World Echo] is also very rough. Many magics are based on human's magic.
They all look dangerous.
Because there are not many skills to speak of, there is very little magic recorded by the dragon race. Fisher believes that he will be able to study it thoroughly in a short time, but before that, he must learn the more profound Dragon Court language.
Fisher stood up and used a carving knife to carve a few strokes of the dragon's magical emblem on the table. Unlike human magic, which only moves the [Echo] after it is formed, this magic can be seen slightly in the air and space around it while it is still being written.
As it sunk down, the coat of arms on the table turned into a light golden color.
More importantly, although Fisher's current magic ability can write all the sigils of magic, the side effects are much greater than ordinary magic. Now he has begun to have headaches, and all the magic circuits in his hands have also been damaged.
When it lights up, you will know how much magic power the dragon race requires.
After writing all the magic crests, Fisher rubbed his temples and looked at the magic lines on the table. Dragon magic does not use rings as loops like humans do, but uses a structure shaped like teeth.
Make a cycle.
This [Fermat Bach Dragon's Breath] was ready, and he couldn't wait to try it. He put on his shoes, picked up the small table beside the bed, got off the carriage and went to the wilderness outside the cave.
The fog was still very thick, so Fisher put the table down and pointed it in front of him, then took a few steps back, made sure there was nothing wrong, and then pointed his finger, and the magic lines on the table suddenly flashed with a dazzling white light.
"Roar!"
That was not the dragon's roar, but the loud noise of a large amount of flames spurting out in an instant. Just a second later, the place where the magic crest was engraved on the table seemed to be sunk, and a large amount of fire poured out from it.
The flames shot out dozens of meters of fire pillars forward.
Before Fisher could express his appreciation for the strength of the magic, the wooden table carrying the magic emblem burned completely, and what was even more horrifying was that the table was rotated by the void depression in the space.
Fisher's expression changed. He saw the table with dozens of meters of fire pillars spinning like a top. He hurriedly ran back. Fortunately, his physique had been increased again, otherwise the scorching flames would have burned him.
His pajamas.
"Rumble..."
The magic like a fire storm continued to operate until the entire table was completely burned, leaving steam and charred blackness all over the floor, and then it gradually stopped.
Is this the dragon's magic?
Although it is very lethal, it is too unstable and even burns the magic emblem itself. This is the first time Fisher has seen this situation.
It's better to wait until you master more Longting language before continuing to study this dangerous magic.
Just when Fisher returned to his room in the carriage with a look of helplessness, he opened the door and found two dragon girls with white scales sitting on the bed inside the door.
It turned out to be Fasher and Kosher.
The two twins look very similar. You can only tell who is the older sister and who is the younger sister through their eyes. The older sister Fahir's pupils are black, while the younger sister's are silver.
The two of them were sitting on Fisher's bed, looking side by side at Fisher who entered the room, their tails drawing a circle behind them, their expressions serious, making Fisher raise his eyebrows.
"What are you two doing in my room?"
The two of them looked at each other, then kept their previous expressions, but clasped each other's hands, and looked sideways at Fisher,
"Master Fisher, did you buy Rafael for that kind of thing?"
"That kind of thing?"
Fisher spoke calmly, suddenly remembering Mill's reaction in the hotel room before. Could it be that that idiot shared this stupid guess with Fasher and Kehir, two even stupider idiots?
Already?
"Um..."
"But please also ask Mr. Fisher to let Mr. Rafael go."
"Master Rafael is a very good person..."
"As the dragon people's guards, if possible, please use us as Lord Raphael's replacement."
"We will definitely do our best."
The two of them spoke one sentence after another, but their expressions never changed. They just looked straight at Fisher at the door, which seemed to indicate their determination.
As Rafael's bodyguard, but without corresponding strength, he has been relying on Lord Rafael to protect them. If that's the case...
Just this time let's do it...
Fisher approached expressionlessly, and passed his hands across the faces of the two dragon girls respectively, brushing their hanging hair bit by bit, until he reached the earlobes of their long dragon ears, and pinched them with his fingers.
Pinch the softness there.
"Well..."
"Woo..."
Their faces gradually warmed up and took on a cherry color.
Fisher lowered his head gently and blew a breath on the other ear where the two of them touched. Then they shrank back as if they were electrocuted. The pretended calmness completely collapsed and turned into panic and confusion.
Shy, the silver-white tail under the linen clothes was swept away, and steam kept pouring out of the body.
"Two little brats..."
Fisher patted their faces expressionlessly, and immediately made them close their eyes in a panic. They clearly didn't understand anything and dared to say such words before they were ready.
Still at this time.
Fisher resisted the desire to open his mouth and taste their fair skin, and patted their heads with a sigh,
"Go back to bed quickly."
Fahir and Kehir couldn't help but look up at him, and then slowly got off his bed.
Just at the door of the next room, a long red tail swayed for a moment, and then retracted into the room after hearing the moving footsteps of Fasher and the others.