Although Paper Princess flew into the airspace of the Principality of Winter in the form of a giant dragon.
But in fact, ordinary people didn't even realize that there was a giant dragon flying over their heads.
Because Zhiji's breathtaking "beauty", with the blessing of elements and fields, can transcend races and penetrate aesthetic values.
Even if she is not seen in human form, but in the form of a giant dragon, that posture is enough to confuse the hearts of others. Many people may even begin to doubt their own orientation and aesthetics...
Therefore, Paper Princess usually uses the realm of illusion to turn herself into a "false" thing. Just like a real paper person... an image that cannot be seen in the real world.
It's not physical invisibility, nor is it psychological invisibility.
—but aesthetic invisibility.
Zhiji perfectly integrates her existence into the scene of this world. It is like a painting formed by visual errors. If you never see another composition, you will never see it - but as long as you see it once,
Then you can't ignore its existence.
If you just want to see Paper Princess, you need more than just "changing the angle".
Only when the aesthetic level reaches a certain level...at least a painter of Nigel Elliott's level can the existence of Paper Princess be separated from the real scene.
Before Annan and Zhiji could land, the cold current in the blizzard barrier guided them in a certain direction.
That is not the direction of Frostwhisper.
But Razor Ridge——
Before Zhiji landed with Annan.
Then I saw a white dragon about twenty meters long rising from the highest point of Razor Ridge. Its pure white body was covered with a patterned frost crust, just like it would naturally form in winter.
Frost is common on glass.
【Long time no see, Paper Princess】
He uttered a low dragon language.
In the past, Annan could only barely communicate with the dragon using Frost Language. But now that Annan has mastered the element of "understanding", language can no longer prevent him from communicating with other creatures.
Not to mention the giant dragon with a mature and developed language that is extremely simplified and rich in meaning, Annan can even communicate with cats and dogs that have no language to speak, and even plants that have no intelligence.
"Long time no see, barber."
Zhiji whispered elegantly: "It was my grandmother who guided me to this place."
[I know, grandma has woken up. All the Frost Whispering Dragons know...]
In the middle of speaking, the barber looked at Annan and lowered his head respectfully: "Salute to you, great sky train."
This is not dragon language, or even frost language, but a somewhat jerky human language.
"You don't have to be so polite," Annan said softly, "You can be considered my ancestor..."
The Barber is a very ancient dragon.
He can probably be regarded as a direct descendant of the old grandmother - because he is transformed from the scales shed by the old grandmother.
The oldest three-headed dragons, their method of giving birth to offspring does not rely on the mating of flesh and blood creatures... The scales that fall off their bodies and the blood that drips from them can absorb part of the information after coming into contact with this world.
Forming a completely different new individual, degenerating into a flesh and blood life.
This is also the source of the "Frost Whispering Blood" of the Winter Family.
Although there are indeed records of intermarriage with dragons in the elven age...but in fact, the reason why they are called gods is because their ancestors drank the blood of their old grandmothers.
Of course, this must be done with grandma's permission.
When the old grandmother's blood drops on the snow, glaciers, rivers - even rock formations and the atmosphere, they will turn into new dragons... let alone organic matter. After the elves drink the blood, they will naturally be transformed into new dragons.
of dragon.
——This is the original source of the Heart of Winter.
Even if that drop of blood is diluted from generation to generation, it is enough to accumulate a strong enough curse in the embryonic stage. The fetal heart has already turned into the heart of winter before birth.
In a sense, this "Heart of Winter" is the "egg" from which dragons are hatched.
Just like Grand Duke Ivan transformed into a giant dragon - what makes up the dragon's body is not his physical body as a human being, but only his soul and his heart of winter.
When his body disintegrates and loses life, the refined dragon blood stored in the Heart of Winter will regain its activity. It will swallow the surrounding "materials" and turn into a new dragon.
From this point of view, although Ivan is Annan's ancestor, he can also be said to be Annan's brother - the giant dragon transformed from the Winter clan, which is even more pure-blooded than many real dragon clans.
Because they are the "direct dragon clan", and the offspring born from dragons are one level lower than them.
The ancestors are younger than their descendants - this is a strange sight that can only be seen in the Principality of Winter.
As for the pure-blood dragons...that is, the dragons who were "born directly from the old grandmother", there are actually not many in number.
Pure-blooded dragons like Barber who are still active in the world are even rarer.
In principle, he just curls up and sleeps in Razor Hill...but in fact, his real duty is to protect the country while the old grandmother is hibernating. Or to put it more bluntly, to protect the Three Sirens.
If the Winter Family really doesn't live up to expectations, it doesn't mean that they can't be replaced; but if there are no problems with the Winter Family, but a noble seizes power... and the Duke of Winter can't handle it, then he will come out and let them see what's going on.
It's called Dragon's Wrath.
...Of course, this is not actually to protect the bloodline of the Winter Family, it is just to protect the Three Siren, and by the way, the "Three Siren Launcher".
Annan very clearly noticed that the barber's eyes were looking at the "Three Sirens (2/3)" in his hand.
But he stared for a while and still didn't say anything.
Just when Annan was still hesitating whether he should turn into a dragon, the barber turned into a human form instead.
The barber transformed into an old man with a white beard.
He has long, unblemished white hair, a beard of about the same length, and wears a white robe without any decoration.
The image of the barber looks reminiscent of a dual-wielding melee mage who has a level 1 Holy Light spell, and then charges up and directly rubs his face... And judging from the weapons he carries behind his back, he has a haircut.
The teacher really ordered dual-wielding weapons.
Moreover, his weapon was a little off-kilter - Annan took a quick glance and saw that it seemed to be a long cone-like armor-piercing sword and an elf curved blade.
——Judging from the types of weapons, we can know that this old dragon, whose lifespan is longer than that of the Principality of Winter, is obviously not simple in swordsmanship.
Obviously, the barber must think that cutting off the head directly can be regarded as a more radical haircut...
"Follow me," the barber said as he walked into the cave. "Grandma is in there."
Zhiji also transformed into a human form, pulling Annan to follow.
The barber was minding his own business and said: "The old grandmother has actually been awake for a few days. But those passionate rebel nobles in Winter probably haven't realized that outside the Principality of Winter, the whole world has been plunged into a blizzard.
abnormalities in.
"If it had been before, her old man would have frozen them all into ice sculptures. But fortunately, the kitten of the Rasputin family was sharp enough... She realized that the old grandmother had woken up, and prayed to freeze your
The plan was passed on to her old man.
"The old grandmother believes that in order to ensure your prestige - it is best to wait until you face them face to face, and when there is a conflict, she will show up again. She will sanction those who are rebellious... and at the same time let you declare the beginning of spring.
"Otherwise people will only remember my grandmother's name and ignore your prestige.
"before that……"
As he spoke, the barber stopped in front of the cold cave.
He looked back at Annan, his eyes softened and became as kind as an elder.