Chapter 483 You are the Silver Dragon!
The position of the Administrator Association has been temporarily stabilized.
At least until a young dragon that can defeat Witt appears, the position is stable.
Young dragons and young dragons are a little different. Except for the young dragons that originally lived with other dragons, they basically stayed in the Administrator Association.
For dragons, living places are not particular. Even in the wild, they can just find a place that looks good and lie down to sleep.
The dragon stomach of a young dragon has developed, and food is no longer a necessity. As long as there is an elemental place, they can survive.
By the way, absorbing all elements is not Witt's patent.
This is a power shared by dragons, or the entire dragon clan.
Whether it is a giant dragon, a dragon, or a flying dragon, when the dragon stomach grows to a certain stage, it can absorb any element.
The parent element will be absorbed into the dragon crystal, and the other element will be used as energy to provide life and temper the body.
However, the giant dragon has this ability as soon as it leaves the young dragon stage, while other dragons are relatively late.
The difference between Witte and other dragons is that this ability is active.
The middle-aged dragons are free from their dependence on food. As lone dragons, they do not have the necessary social interaction, because the Management Association is far more attractive to them than the place where they originally lived.
Fighting, resting, watching the battle, fighting...
Gradually, it becomes the daily life of these middle-aged dragons.
Even if there is no dragon to restrict their freedom, they will not leave the Management Association again.
And this is what Scott wanted to see!
Without the involvement of most young dragons, the dragons that were jumping happily gradually lost interest.
The existence of the Management Association allowed the young dragons to vent their vigorous energy as they wished, and naturally they became more aggressive.
However, these dragons had little to do with Witt.
After the battle with Otis, Witt stayed in the Management Association for another three days. Needless to say, he was like a bear child who hated dogs. Wherever he went, there was nothing.
There were no dragons that approached him, let alone looking for him to fight.
Even in the Management Association, a rather outrageous rumor gradually spread, that is, if you get too close to Witt, your own magic level will drop.
Moreover, some dragons said that it was true. 놛 had mastered magic well, but when Witt passed by, 놛 did not release it...
When Witt heard the other party's confident words, he wanted to slap 놛's big claws on the other party's head.
You are so timid and nervous that you can't use magic, but you can still blame it on 놛!
In short, the Management Association was supported by Witt, but except for Scott who was grateful to 놛, other dragons were quite intolerant of 놛.
In this regard, Witt was unwilling to put his face on the cold butt.
After staying for three days, 놛 Scott said hello and then prepared to leave the Management Association and go back to his home. The dragons there would not despise 놛.
However, when Witt came out of Scott's room, he happened to meet Nasha.
"Are you here to find Scott?
By the way, where's Otti? Haven't you always been inseparable?"
Nasha shook her head.
"No, I'm here to find you. As for the reason, you know it very well, fellow countryman!
As for Otti, she's fighting in the ring now."
Witt was stunned for a moment, then glanced at his room not far away.
"Do you need a quiet environment?"
After a pause, Witt looked behind him and said playfully: "Some dragons have longer ears!"
As soon as the voice fell, the stone door behind him clicked and closed tightly.
Nasha chuckled.
"Okay, I just want to talk to you about something."
As she said, the two dragons walked into Witt's room.
Just as the stone door closed, Scott opened the door and walked out, took a look at Witt's room, with a weird smile on his face.
"I don't know if Celine is interested in this matter..."
Of course, the handle is what you hold in your hand, and what you say is called testimony.
So, just keep this kind of thing in mind and take it out when needed.
Thinking of this, Scott laughed a few times and then flew outside.
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In the room, Witt looked at Nasha.
Nasha smiled and said, "Actually, it's nothing serious. I just want to chat with you. After all, as outsiders, we might have something in common.
Well... did you come to this world on your own initiative?
I came to this world semi-actively.
After laying dragon eggs, the star dragon will wrap them with meteorites and then exile them into the starry sky.
When the dragon in the dragon egg has consciousness, it can roughly control the drifting direction of the dragon egg in the starry sky until it finds a world with life.
I came to the dragon world under such circumstances.
Haha!
My luck is not bad. I came to a world full of dragons."
Hearing this, Witt said in surprise: "Can't dragon eggs be preserved for about a hundred years? A hundred years of drifting in the starry sky..."
Hearing this, Nasha rolled her eyes.
"Who told you that the preservation time of dragon eggs is a hundred years?
That 놙 is the dragon egg of this 녡 world, and the dragon of this 녡 world, after all, the concentration of dragon blood is a bit low, even for the giant dragon, it is only a little more than 8%.
Being able to appreciate nature is somewhat lacking.
By the way, shouldn't this be a common sense question? Do you have any inherited memory? "
Werther spread his paws.
"The memory my father gave me is that there is an ordinary world that has nothing to do with magic and dragons. Other than that, there is nothing. Uh... That's not quite right. There is still a little bit, 놙 Not much."
Nasha grinned when she heard this.
"Then you are quite miserable. No wonder you are called the Starry Sky Dragon. I was wondering before. Isn't the Starry Sky Dragon a collective name? How come you don't know the racial name.
Moreover, you are obviously a silver dragon!
Don't look at me like that, my race name is Star Dragon. "
Werther glanced down at himself.
"No, I mean, for someone like me, can I still be called a Silver Dragon?"
Nasha nodded.
"Of course!
Laws are a very magical thing. Different laws represent different powers, and different powers will cause the same dragon to show different forms.
놙As long as the general characteristics have not changed, such as your silver dragon scales covering about 8% of your body, it means that you are still a silver dragon.
Of course, you can give yourself a different name, but there is no dragon tube anyway. "
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