Was the count careless? No.
But at this time, the father and son did not need to exchange glances. They still had a tacit understanding and dealt with it according to the count's carelessness. Liszt did not say that he won, so the count did not have to admit that he lost.
The two found their mounts, led their mounts, and slowly walked.
The count gradually calmed his mood. Whether he could accept reality or not, for the time being, was not a question. The one who defeated him was none other than his son, which meant that he could not always be upset. A father had the thought of wanting his son to become a dragon, hoping that his descendants would be stronger than him.
Liszt did it.
He had no reason to be depressed.
But it was also not easy to make him happy at once. After all, he was used to his identity as Coral Island's number one expert. Apart from grand dukes who might succeed in riding dragons, Leewilliam was not afraid of others, even if it was a Sacred Swordsman of Perfection.
Inconceivably, in front of Liszt, he did not run away.
"I can no longer evaluate your growth … I am forty-six years old, in the prime of my life. You are eighteen years old, not yet a birthday … I remember you said before that your goal is to ride dragons. Every young man has the dream of riding dragons. Only in middle age will they give up unrealistic fantasies. As for you …"
The count looked at the elegant Liszt. He wanted to say something, but he did not continue.
He felt that Liszt had the hope of riding dragons. However, every Sacred Swordsman of Perfection Sky Knight had the hope of riding dragons, but where would he find a suitable dragon?
Therefore, there was no need to say this.
He lowered his head and raised his eyes, wanting to see the hair that had been burnt by the fire. He could not see it clearly, nor did he have a mirror, so he could only touch it with his hand. It did not feel very good to the touch, especially at the hairline on his forehead, which seemed to be a little bit missing.
This made his originally calm mood abruptly worsen, and his tone became particularly stern: "Liszt, do you know what people fear the most when they reach middle age?"
"What?" Liszt asked absent-mindedly.
"It's the hairline!" "Even someone as strong as the Grand Duke, who consumes countless nourishing ingredients every day to maintain his body, still can't stop his hairline from constantly receding! As your father, I don't have a handsome face. My hairline is the only thing I can rely on! "
Liszt was confused. "Huh?"
"But you hurt it."
"Father, your hairline does not give people the feeling that it is unattainable. My Dou Qi flame only burned off a strand of your hair. It did not damage your hairline."
"Really?"
"Yes."
"Alright, I forgive you." The Earl breathed a sigh of relief and then asked, "I'm very curious. We both have high-level combat qi, but why can't my Sword Saint level combat qi stop your ordinary high-level combat qi? It's even showing signs of collapsing."
"Maybe it's because I'm gifted." Liszt focused his attention and answered helplessly.
He did not expect that the battle would be so one-sided. The suppressive effect of the Dragon's Dou Qi on ordinary Dou Qi was so terrifying. Otherwise, he would have restrained himself to reduce the possibility of exposure. He was not ready to tell his family the secret of the little fire dragon.
When it came to riding a dragon, he could not be too careful.
Once he was exposed, it was easy to imagine that the Grand Duke would never let him go. He would do everything in his power to snatch the little fire dragon away — the allure of a dragon, especially a young dragon, could never be overestimated. After all, it was the easiest for a young dragon to establish a relationship with a Knight and become a Dragon Knight.
The Dragon Knight was the pinnacle of power in the world.
Who could not be addicted to it?
Fortunately, his opponent was the Earl, his own father. Even if there were some secrets, he could easily dodge it. "The nature of my Dou Qi is relatively special. It is very corrosive, and my fighting style is strong and explosive. As long as I seize the initiative, it will be an endless wave of attacks."
This reason was a bit lame.
But the Earl did not go into it. First, he was not in a good mood, and second, he did not want to get to the bottom of it with his son. In particular, Liszt's strength could already crush him. In this world where the strong were king, even if Liszt was only his son, he still had to give him a great deal of respect.
"You haven't entered the level of Sword Saint yet, right?"
"Not yet."
"When can you advance?"
Liszt deliberated. "It's hard to say. Try to advance within a year."
Hearing this, the Earl paused, directly mounted his horse, threw down the words "I'm proud of you." Then he rode his leopard horse and galloped towards Tulip Castle.
The Earl galloped away.
Liszt rode Loki, slowly walking along the quiet path. His eyes were locked on the void in front of him. It was a cloud of smoke that others could not see. As early as after defeating the Earl, he had called out the smoke mission, wanting to know who his old friend was.
"Mission completed. Reward: Invisible Dragon's Hovering."
"Invisible dragon, it's actually the invisible dragon?" When he first saw the invisible dragon, he was both surprised and delighted. The invisible dragon was a treasure giver. The space gem was of great help to him. But what puzzled him was, "Why is the invisible dragon my old friend? When did I become friends with it?"
When the invisible dragon visited the Flower Town and ate two cows, it roared and left.
Liszt hid in the tunnel the whole time, not daring to show his face.
"With this kind of behavior, you can't call it a friend at all." However, after thinking for a moment, he recalled why the smoke mission called the invisible dragon his old friend. It was because of the Knight novel , which was the original source of information about the invisible dragon.
The author of the novel, Griff, used smoke grass and beef to attract the invisible dragon. He also said that the space gem was the proof of the friendship between him and the invisible dragon.
He now knew the meaning of 'old friend'.
Liszt carefully looked at the smoke Serpentines in front of him.
"Mission: the invisible dragon is hovering outside its territory. It doesn't remember where it was. Bathe in the intoxicating fragrance and eat the delicious beef. Perhaps it will descend again the moment you ignite the smoke grass. Reward: the invisible dragon's gift. "
"I forgot the Flower Town's coordinates. This is a great opportunity. I can make a good arrangement and obtain the greatest harvest. I believe that this' invisible dragon's gift 'will be even more abundant than the last time."
The last time, apart from the space gem, the invisible dragon's gift also included four dragon cows as well as several other affected cows.
This time.
Liszt planned to make a careful arrangement and maximize the benefits brought by the invisible dragon. He had seen the majesty of the dragon and understood that he couldn't keep the invisible dragon for the time being. He could only fish for as many benefits as possible.
"According to the notes I made on dragons, dragons need to be excited to infect other species to release their bloodline. Probably, the production of gems also needs to be excited … When the invisible dragon visits again, I need to make it feel at home and thoroughly excited! "
The more excited the invisible dragon was, the more space gems it would leave behind and the stronger the influence of its bloodline would be.
Liszt licked his lips.
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