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Chapter 1: Re-travel of the Brass Dragon

"Am I... back?"

In the dense hardwood forest, a golden dragon about 20 meters long is lying on the ground blankly, with its hands under the body like a cat, its slender neck turning, and a pair of golden dragon's throats curiously looking around.

everything of.

His name is Ender, his full name is Andrex. He was a human on Earth a hundred years ago, and now he is a young brass dragon.

Yes, Ender is a time-traveler who got lucky. Unlike other predecessors who traveled through time and became dragons, Ender knew that his abilities were limited, and the world he lived in was really dangerous, so his behavior has always been "very".

From the heart”.

Therefore, after gaining the ability to transform in his youth, Ender turned himself into a human and wandered around various countries, learning the magic inherent in his blood while looking for a way to travel back.

Ender gave full play to his advantages as a time traveler, relying on the stories he heard in his previous life and the good eloquence he was born with to wander between cities, and became a miner in this medieval world.

Troubadour.

In the eyes of other members of the same race, Ender, a dragon who has had some problems since he was a child, is really an insult to the name of a giant dragon. He neither builds nests in the desert nor does he like to collect precious treasures and works of art. He always holds those

A modified version of the lute named "Guitar" was turned into a human being, wandering around taverns and palaces, and occasionally having romantic encounters with human women.

But in Ender's opinion, it's better to survive than to live in poverty. When fellow members of his own race are in danger, they will bury themselves in the sand. In Ender's opinion, this kind of ostrich-like behavior is insulting to Longge.

And I am the best bard (self-proclaimed) on this continent. My "waste warrior and grandpa ring", "grass boy and lady rabbit" and "Oriental Archmage's Study in the West" are the best in the tavern.

Popular tracks.

Of course, sometimes he would also sing some romantic love stories, usually at some aristocratic gatherings, telling touching love stories such as "Chronicles of the Red Mansion", and by the way, he would have some soul-deep conversations with the dazzling ladies and ladies at the venue.

comminicate.

This kind of behavior is usually called "playing with rich women", but in Ender's view, this is nothing more than a pleasant transaction. Compared with some brass dragons who go to work as mercenaries, this is more respectable for him, at least he has some money.

Sometimes he can still be on top.

In his long life as a dragon, Ender would always come across some treasures that moved his heart, such as a ninth-level wishing scroll. With this treasure, maybe he could leave this damn world.

Return to your hometown in your previous life.

He has always looked down upon this world. It is too backward and too dangerous. The young ladies and ladies are fine, but the smell of the older ones is simply suffocating.

On the other side, my compatriots are not resting. From time to time, the kind metal dragon and the evil colored dragon will have a fight. In that scene, dragon blood and dragon scales are flying around, and I wish I could beat the dragon's brains out.

I have just grown up, and I have to face these messy things. When I think about all kinds of weird gods, the endless bloody battles between hell and the abyss, and the confrontation between Bahamut and Tiamat, in general, there is only

In a word: The earth is better.

After paying an unknown price, Ender obtained this scroll of wishing from the female mage, and activated the scroll in his lair, praying that it would bring him back to Earth.

Then, Ender only remembered that he was engulfed in the light from the scroll, and his body was as light as ever, floating like a feather.

He saw the bloody battle between the seven hells and the bottomless abyss, the gods and the heavenly clans in the Paradise Mountain, and the strange energy wrapped around Ender's body, breaking through the indestructible crystal wall.

Ender felt as if his body was being trampled by ten thousand damn blue dragons, and his internal organs were turned from the inside out and then stuffed back into his body.

Just when he was wondering if he was going to be turned into a nine-turn large intestine, Ender saw the blue planet he had longed for, and the home he had been searching for for hundreds of years: Earth.

Then he was thrown here like garbage. If he hadn't reacted quickly and cast a Feather Falling Technique and Transformation Technique on himself, people 300 kilometers around would have seen his grandma.

Ender looked at the trees around him. Those trees had wide leaves and straight trunks, and some of the leaves were already red. All this told Ender that he should be in a temperate zone on the earth.

"Looking at this tree, it should be from the north. I hope it's from China. Don't let me get it from Mao Zi."

Checking his body, Ender grumbled nonchalantly. This was also the nature of the Brass Dragon. He was talkative and always had to say a few words about everything. It would be better if there was someone to chat with.

"The claws are fine, but they are a bit dull. I didn't pay attention when I came down..."

"What happened to the scales? The belly is all blackened. I will still need to take care of it."

"wing……"

Ender turned his neck and looked carefully at his bat-shaped wings. The tips of the wings were a little blackened and some of the scales were missing, but they were all skin injuries.

"Maybe I can play Batman in the future and admire Bateman."

With the talent of Brass Dragon, Bateman's sentence is quite similar.

Ender fumbled for his crown. The boney golden crown extended from his chin to the top of his head, forming a pair of "wind-catching ears" on both sides of his head.

"There's nothing wrong with the crown. I'm running back with all my beard and tail? How can a ninth-level spell be so powerful? God Io, the wish-making spell is so awesome!"

Ender has been in the other world for many years, so he naturally knows how far the wishing spell can be performed. This nine-ring spell is not omnipotent. In fact, most of the time, mages only use it to find some important artifacts or simulate their own needs.

But there is no memory spell.

If you want to make a wish for a large amount of gold or immortality, the wish-making spell will most likely not be possible. There are even cases where the wish-maker turns into a statue made of gold, thereby realizing the wish in another dimension.

But no matter what, Ender is back. At least according to what he saw when he traveled through time, he has indeed returned to Earth.

"I'm finally back. I just don't know what time it is now. I hope it's the 21st century. It's really hard to live without the Internet."

Ender recalled how Asan had to wipe his butt with his hands even when going to the toilet in another world. He couldn't help but recall the days on Earth. This time, he could finally lie down without worries...

boom!!

A huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, blasting a hole in the sky. The overwhelming air waves rolled up tree trunks and gravel and hit Ander's strong dragon body.

Ender's limbs gripped the ground tightly. He looked at the rising black smoke, and thousands of words in his mind merged into one familiar word:

"grass!!"


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