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Chapter 225 - 197 Riding the Dragon

Chapter 225: Chapter 197 Riding the Dragon

The Far East Magic School’s cart-pulling bipedal flying dragon.

Rated as a "three-ring" bipedal flying dragon, Yajili’an.

When Ghost Selena revealed this information, Lind was sure she had definitely regained some of her memory.

"Yajili’an?"

Lind looked at the bipedal flying dragon, wrapped in crimson scales. He could hear the dragon’s heavy breathing, the painful snorts from its nostrils, and pained groans being squeezed out from its belly.

Everything that had collided with the bipedal flying dragon seemed less harmful than the damage now caused simply by its breathing as it curled up there.

"What’s wrong with it?" Lind’s voice was deep.

The transition from fighting to this bizarre, peaceful coexistence was very smooth.

"Not sure, I am too far away. You can drag it into the water; I can get in close contact with it there," the ghost suggested.

Although Lind didn’t understand why Yajili’an, a fire-breathing flying dragon, should be soaking in water all the time, he knew he shouldn’t easily drag it back into the water.

The perpetual dense fog in this place existed because of Yajili’an. With the dragon lying motionless on the ground, there were signs the fog was beginning to disperse.

He also felt an intense heat radiating from the dragon’s body, as if it had transformed completely into a magic flame bomb, ready to explode at any moment.

Lind approached the almost resistance-free flying dragon, Yajili’an, "Submit to me, and I can drag you back into the water."

The lord seemed generous but was never willing to make a losing deal.

To his own people he could be heartfelt, but there was absolutely no need to be polite to a bipedal flying dragon that had nearly crushed him to a pulp with a meteor just a while ago.

If it could be helped, he would assist; if not, it could just burn to death right here.

Lind was also very curious about the state of the dragon, wondering why a flying dragon with a fire-breathing organ was running a fever.

Yajili’an barely lifted its eyelids but didn’t react, unsure whether it was out of a lack of energy to resist or if it would rather die than submit.

The dignity and honor of a flying dragon? Lind thought such things shouldn’t be present in the dragon before him.

As a former cart-pulling animal, being tamed and fitted with a muzzle and reins was the norm.

So he extended the Lost Soul Chains again, the chains wrapping around the scorching dragon’s body getting heated up; thus, Lind could only add loop after loop of the Lost Soul Chains.

He tied the dragon in a meticulous way, looping around according to the marks previously left on its body. As expected, after wrapping it felt very fitting.

Through the Lost Soul Chains, the submission intention of the flying dragon Yajili’an was transmitted.

To a Senior Grand Knight, taming a Hero Tier flying dragon!

He walked to the tail of the dragon, grabbed the scorching hot tail with both hands. The pain pierced his palms, and the moment he touched it, flames burst out from between his fingers, as if Lind had suddenly grasped a flint.

"Heave-ho!"

Among the Great Knights, Lind’s strength had been increasing, but he had never tried to pull a bipedal flying dragon like this. The head of the dragon, Yajili’an, was nearly as big as his own, and its "slender" body was curled up on the ground, like a low wall circling Newbie Village.

With all his might, he finally pushed it into the water.

Sizzle——!!

The extremely high temperature meeting the icy cold water instantly generated a steam cloud hot enough to melt a face.

The nearly dead flying dragon slowly began to recover.

Clusters of burning flames floated to the surface of the water, making Lind unable to help but marvel.

The dragon’s body was completely submerged in water, and Ghost Selena followed by diving to the bottom, only reemerging after a while.

"How’s it going?" he asked.

"Magic Ring Shard."

"What?"

"During the chaos when the Ring of Magic shattered, it seems some shards of the Ring of Magic embedded themselves into Yajili’an’s body."

Selena, using her limited memory, provided an explanation to Lind. Perhaps entering the Banshee’s illusion might yield clearer answers, but Lind, who only had one life, did not intend to go in.

It was better to leave this precious sacrificial opportunity to the Undead.

"Those shards formed fire tumors on its neck," Selena explained.

"So, is that why it was able to spew out that terrifying Magic after biting through the fire tumors on its neck, using the Magma Pus from inside?" Lind had already reached the answer in his mind.

Were it not for him possessing the Melting Furnace Crest, those meteors would have completely evaporated him.

That meant, this bipedal Flying Dragon had essentially become a different kind of "Cursed Weapon" in another sense.

"So, it must remain in water all year round?"

Lind roughly figured out the reason was to cool itself through the water.

Selena nodded, "If you can find a way to alleviate the pain brought by the fire tumors and drain the relentless high temperatures brewing inside them."

"Draining the high temperatures, doesn’t sound impossible," Lind said, observing Yajili’an as it slightly recovered after sticking its head out of the water, "you need to come with me to Star Dragon City, I might have a way to resolve your issue."

Even if he couldn’t solve the problem, he could definitely dig a massive lake inside Star Dragon City; the project wouldn’t even take two days, and the Undead needn’t lift a finger to complete it.

Now, Star Dragon City was absolutely overflowing with power, none of the other Newbie Villages or Main Cities could match up to one-third of Star Dragon City.

"Splash!" The Flying Dragon Yajili’an crawled halfway out of the water, folding its front wings to support its torso on the ground. It bent its long neck down and pressed its massive head to the ground as a sign of submission to Lind.

Lind raised his hand and gently stroked Yajili’an’s head, marveling inwardly at how beneficial it was to have tamed it before—it was not very wild and had no psychological burden, very cooperative indeed.

I, as a Noble of the Old Nobility and a Red-Name Monster, progressing to the second stage by riding a dragon makes complete sense, doesn’t it?

The Flying Dragon Yajili’an slowly crawled out of the water, and after Lind climbed onto its back, it spread its wings.

Blistering Gale Winds flew out from the flapping of the double wings, and with the magic’s enhancement, carrying both a man and a dragon, they soared into the high skies.

Outside the ruins, the Catastrophe Warhorse looked up at the departing Flying Dragon, trembling.

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Abandoned Harbor.

Sharuba and Sitan had already doffed their armor, swallowing their saliva, they exchanged glances and moved to the forefront of the Green-Skinned People.

This mutated race appeared after the apocalypse, but no matter how fast they grew, it was impossible for an infant to become a strong man in just a couple of years.

The Green Skins, possessing transformation abilities, convert ordinary people into a completely new race.

The two men, already familiar with this information, along with the soldiers they brought, were all very excited.

Upon reaching adulthood, they possessed strength not inferior to that of an ordinary Great Knight, robust bodies, strong self-healing capabilities, it can be said that aside from being slightly slow in magical perception, the Green Skins were naturally born warriors.

Abandoning their human identities, they would henceforth become true "New Nobility"!

They were confident that once they fully mastered this power, the success rate of their upcoming plans would also be higher.

The transformation ceremony officially began!