The Royal Sapphire Dragon was a type of Sapphire Dragon.
The color of the gemstone produced by this Sapphire Dragon was called Royal Blue. The Royal Blue's color saturation was very high. It was bright and bright. Under the illumination of the sun, it would emit a shimmering halo. Upon careful observation, one could see that there was a hint of bright purple in the deep blue.
The reason why it was named "Royal" was that this Sapphire Dragon was the symbol of the Blue Dragon Empire. According to legend, the first Emperor was a Royal Sapphire Dragon Knight.
After he established the Blue Dragon Empire and proclaimed himself as the Emperor, his mount was called the Royal Sapphire Dragon.
"Not only is the Royal Sapphire Dragon noble, but the gemstones it produces are also worthy of this noble name …"
Liszt searched for the Royal Sapphire Dragon while recalling the information of this dragon. "Royal Sapphire has the nature of sturdy magic. It can greatly strengthen magic and battle energy, increasing the user's combat power … Perhaps the increase for the Sky Knight is relatively small, but equipping the Earth Knight can definitely double the combat power of the Orders of Chivalry."
If one had to compare, the Royal Sapphire Dragon was roughly equivalent to the Magic Metal Dragon of the Metal Dragons. Its combat power was definitely inferior, but its actual value was similar.
"Roar!"
The Gray-Mouthed Iron Dragon Aoun did not sense the Royal Sapphire Dragon, but he was seriously dissatisfied that Liszt was thinking about the Royal Sapphire Dragon at the moment.
However, the Soul Imprint had been successful, so he did not care much about Aoun's dissatisfaction.
"Let's hurry, Leo. There will be more and more such things in the future. You need to adapt in advance. I am the King of the Fire Kingdom, the future Emperor of the Fire Empire. I will unify the Legendary Continent and the Malfa Continent, and build a civilization across the entire planet … All the dragons will be reserved by me! "
"Roar!"
Aoun was speechless at such a thick-skinned thought.
The mountains were getting higher, and the snow was getting thicker. They were almost at the border between the Eagle Kingdom and the Yellowstone Kingdom. The geographical climate was somewhat similar to the Sichuan-Tibet line on Earth. However, there was still lush and lush vegetation below the snow line.
"If I fly further, I will enter the plateau area and cross the border into the Yellowstone Kingdom." He activated the Magic Eyes and carefully observed the snow mountains and dense forests on the ground. "Although the Threads of Fate are clearly linked to the Royal Sapphire Dragon, they cannot give me an accurate location."
The threads of fate represented by the power of fate were not precise tracking devices, but rather a mysterious feeling.
He needed to rely on Orne's senses of dragons to lock onto the specific location. "We will circle around this snowy mountain. Pay attention and sense carefully. See if you can sense the location of the Royal Sapphire Dragon."
"Roar!"
"Take your time. There's no need to rush. With our speed, we'll be able to sense it sooner or later."
"Roar!"
"You're saying that if the Royal Sapphire Dragon hides in the cave, it will interfere with your sensing range … Let's look for it first. Anyway, we have time. It's normal to spend ten days to half a month for the Royal Sapphire Dragon." For the sake of a new dragon, Liszt naturally would not waver.
Even if they had to spend a year and a half here, as long as they could obtain the Royal Sapphire Dragon, it would be worth it!
This search lasted for five days.
He could sense that the Royal Sapphire Dragon was nearby, but no matter how many times he went back and forth, Orne was unable to trigger the connection between dragons.
"We can basically lock onto it. With this place as the center, the Royal Sapphire Dragon will definitely exist within a radius of 800 kilometers. But I don't know why there's no feedback from the carpet search. The Magic Eye can't see the feedback light, and Orne can't sense it either. "
The search yielded no results, so Liszt decisively started a second search. "Again, Orne. This time, the minimum sensing range of our carpet search is 50 kilometers. Even if the Royal Sapphire Dragon can hide its breath, it can't be shorter than 50 kilometers."
The sensing range between dragons was usually about one or two hundred kilometers, and the lowest was rarely less than 100 kilometers.
At present, Liszt only knew that the invisible dragon Bard could rely on the material boundary to avoid and reduce the sensing range to 15 kilometers.
No matter how noble the name of the Royal Sapphire Dragon was, it was just a sapphire dragon. It could not be compared to a sacred dragon.
Two weeks later, the carpet search of 50 kilometers was over, but the location of the Royal Sapphire Dragon was still not found. Standing on the top of a snow-capped mountain, Orne sprawled lazily on the snow, yawned, and then fell asleep. He was not enthusiastic about finding the Royal Sapphire Dragon.
Liszt jumped off the Dragon Tooth Platform and stood in the knee-deep snow. He frowned as he looked at the surrounding snow-capped mountains and lush valleys.
"The threads of fate have always pointed to this place. Why can't I find the Royal Sapphire Dragon?"
"According to the rules of the smoke mission, I have already completed the prerequisite mission, 'Complete Graymouth Iron Dragon's Spiritual Brand'. Now, it's basically a part of receiving the reward. It shouldn't have taken so long … Could it be that the Royal Sapphire Dragon can really block the dragon's sensing?"
He thought.
He took out a mirror-like thing from the space ring. It was the magic compass that Laird Truth had brought.
This magic equipment could detect high-level magic in the surroundings.
However, at this moment, after the Magical Compass was activated, only Liszt and Orne's flickering light could be seen on it. "It's useless. After two carpet searches, the Magical Compass has no effect at all. Its detection range is much weaker than the Dragon's Perception."
Withdrawing the magic compass, he took out a broken crystal blade and blew away the surrounding snow with his aura. He was ready to set up camp and rest here. This strangely shaped sword was inlaid with densely packed crystals, which shone brightly under the sunlight.
Against the backdrop of the strange sword, Liszt's whole person looked heroic and vigorous.
He was wearing a set of World of Warcraft leather armor made from the skin of a high-level World of Warcraft: Golden Cheetah. Its defense was not necessarily strong, but the glittering golden lines, coupled with the magic metal embellishment, made it look top-notch. The current Liszt no longer pursued external forces.
The defense of any equipment, even if it was made from dragon scales, was not as strong as the defense of his phoenix incarnation.
The sharpness of any weapon, even if it was made from dragon teeth or dragon souls, was not as sharp as the bone dragon Winnie's Bone Dragon Sword or the fire dragon Leo's Rathalos.
The broken crystal blade and golden leather armor were just beautiful embellishments to show off his majesty as a king.
Looking up at the bright sun above his head, Liszt put aside the worry of not being able to find the Royal Sapphire Dragon. He wanted to recite a poem to the white snowy mountains, "The scenery of the north, thousands of miles of ice, ten thousand miles …"
Before he could finish his sentence.
A bright dark blue color suddenly rose from the top of a snowy mountain in the distance, flying into the sky against the sunlight. Even though it was far away, he could still see clearly that it was a blue dragon that was flying happily. He did not know if it was an illusion, but when the dragon flew, it would always leave a light blue trail that slowly dissipated.
"Quick, wake up, Orne!"
Liszt casually kept the broken crystal blade and jumped onto Orne's Dragon Tooth Platform. "The Royal Sapphire Dragon has appeared, let's chase after it!"
"Roar!"
Orne flapped his wings and stomped on the ground with his hind legs, shooting straight into the sky like a gray arrow.
The wind whistled in his ears. Liszt had a smile on his face, his gaze firmly locked on the blue figure in the distance, and he continued to recite a poem. "I can wear out iron shoes in fruitless search, but by chance I find it without even looking!"
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