Chapter 1109 Wasted feelings!

After listening to Boredia's narration, a flash of curiosity flashed in Werther's eyes.

"Did you just say phalanges?"

Boredia said a lot, but the one that interested him the most was this.

As for the matter itself, for Witte, it was actually a gossip incident, and he was not prepared to get any information from this matter.

Here, in addition to Boredia and Teacher Yi, there are two other existences, which are too far away from Werther. Listening to them, it should be fun.

For Boredia and the teacher, Werther's most important concern is their safety.

Now that both dragons have returned safely, there is nothing to explore.

As for the reward, Boredia and the teacher are so strong that there is nothing they can do, let alone him who is platinum.

Therefore, to sum up, Werther only asked Boredia to ask about the complete process to satisfy his curiosity.

Just curious!

However, Werther did not expect that he would actually gain something unexpectedly.

On the other side, Boredia knew Werther, so when he lifted his phalanges, a section of crystal-clear jade-like bone had already appeared on his claws.

When Werther spoke, 늀 had already thrown it towards him.

Werther curiously stretched out his paw to pick it up, but he quickly noticed the corners of Boredia's grin.

When he moved, although Werther did not retract his claws, he covered his claws with a layer of spiritual power as a cover.

Facts have proved that his choice was right.

When the finger bone fell on his paw, a small part of his mental power was instantly consumed.

"So heavy!"

Werther couldn't help but exclaimed.

Seeing this, a trace of regret flashed in Boredia's eyes, but he said: "Let's not mention that its owner is a high-ranking legend. To be at the legendary level alone, you need to have a body that can carry the power of the law.

The density of bones is far beyond your imagination.

Let's not talk about the legendary 늀. Let's change it to the legend. The opponent 늀 is standing there to let you 녈. You 늀 are exhausted and 껩녈 cannot break the opponent's defense.

This is an absolute gap in realm! "

While listening to Boredia's words, Werther curiously measured the phalanges in his paws.

"What's the use of this thing?"

"It can be collected. After all, it is the finger bone of a legendary strongman. It can also be ground into powder and used as a potion material. It should be able to increase the strength of some bones.

For the effect, please refer to the high-quality dragon scales, well...probably! "

Werther rolled his eyes.

"Give it a 놖. Anyway, the effect of this thing is more obvious than the legend of 껩늀, so you will definitely be useless."

Boredea rolled his eyes.

"놖늀 I knew you would say this, but unfortunately, you can't use it if I give it to you. If nothing else, you can grind it into powder, so bring it to you!"

With that said, Boredia took back the phalanx.

"I'll turn it into a potion later and give it to you!"

Hearing this, Witte looked at Boredia with some doubts.

"Aren't you going to break through the legend? You still have time to do this..."

As he spoke, Werther was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then looked at Boredia with a strange expression.

"놖I remember you said that we are about to break through the legend. So, by 'fast' you mean..."

"The last two or three thousand years!

Uh...why are you looking at me like that? Isn't it fast enough? "

Werther retracted his gaze, a chill came from his tail, and then he put his tail on his forehead, and then he let out a long sigh.

What a headache!

He often felt out of place because he couldn't keep up with the brain circuits of these old guys.

It was hard to understand that Lei's recent past was hundreds of years, and now Boredia explained to him again what the real recent past, which belongs to the dragon, is two or three thousand years!

After calming down, Werther finally said: "Two or three thousand years is not the last time, but two or three hundred years is the last time!"

Boredia shook his head.

"Two or three hundred years is not the last time, but it is now!"

After a pause, Boredia glanced at Werther, and then continued: "Daniel has been in the legendary high position for more than 10,000 years.

땤His talent back then was no less than 놖, and he reached a legendary position at his age.

Two to three thousand years...

Tell me now, is it recent? "

Werther was stunned.

"Is Daniel that old?"

By this calculation, Daniel is at least over 24,000 years old!

Normally, a well-disposed giant dragon can reach the level of legend at most. Its old age lasts for more than 10,000 years, but it will not exceed that much.

Calculated in this way, a legendary dragon has a life span of more than 24,000 years. As for a few more years, it may be hundreds of years, and it may be one or two thousand years, but that's all.

Even if the legendary high-ranking ones can live longer than the legendary 떘-ranking ones, Daniel's more than 24,000 years old is still considered a quite old dragon.

No wonder Antasha told him before that Daniel had been in Sky City for a long, long time, and for a long time he had lost interest in most things in Sky City.

However, after calculation, the two or three thousand years Boredia mentioned are really recent!

But now, compared to Boredia consuming his emotions at will, Werther is more concerned about...

"Does Daniel still have a chance?"

Hearing this, Boredia shook his head.

"Disaster!"

Werther was silent.

He had never seen Daniel, but he often heard his name because they lived together in a city-state.

More than 24,000 years old, it was difficult to break through the legend, which meant that Daniel might be the closest dragon to him who might die of old age!

Of course, speaking of being close, Daniel had at least 20,000 years of life left.

But the point is, he really might die of old age!

Of course, the dragon world is so big, maybe in a corner, a dragon just died of old age. After all, high-level legends are the final outcome of a small number of dragons.

More than 40,000 years is the life limit of these dragons.

After all, only a very small number of people can become legendary strongmen.

Even high-level legends are only a small number of dragons. Talent, luck, hard work, etc. will affect the future of a dragon.

What?

What about most dragons?

Most of the dragons died before they became legendary, died in battles, died in dangerous places, died in ruins.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Witt, and even Daniel has little to do with him.

Witt just sighed.

Dragons are immortal species, but immortality does not mean eternal life.

Shaking his head, Witt shook these thoughts out of his mind. In any case, these are too far away from him. Instead of thinking about these, he might as well think about whether he wants to have some special dishes from the City of Life.

These foods made from fruits containing the power of glutinous substances can rarely stimulate his increasingly dull taste buds and give him the pleasure of swallowing food.

This is what is related to him, of course, there is another thing.

"Speaking of which, Mingbing..."

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