The corpse disappeared, and the figure of the first-generation Dragon Knight appeared in the blacksmith shop again, still entangled by the colorful chain. So Liszt continued to slash, constantly splitting the Iron Knight into two many times. Although a new first-generation Dragon Knight was born every time, the figure became fainter and fainter.
After repeating this dozens of times, the figure of the first-generation Dragon Knight finally disappeared completely without a trace.
At the same time, the spiritual world of the Grey-mouthed Iron Dragon began to collapse. In the blink of an eye, the blacksmith shop, which used nature as an oven, was completely destroyed. Then, a new mountain rose from the ground, and the adult Grey-mouthed Iron Dragon was entrenched on the top of the mountain, nodding to Liszt.
The next moment.
Liszt was in a trance. He was already riding on the Grey-mouthed Iron Dragon. His broad wings stretched out, and his powerful hind legs stepped on the ground, leaping high from the mountain peak.
He soared above the sky of the spiritual world, flying higher and higher, as if he was stepping on the sky under his feet.
Suddenly.
Liszt opened his eyes. It was still the dark night in front of him, and the Grey-mouthed Iron Dragon was still sleeping soundly under his butt. But he already understood that there was a spiritual connection between him and the Grey-mouthed Iron Dragon. The powerful effect of the Mysterious Dragon Soul Fruit was vividly reflected in the spiritual battle.
Even the unyielding metal dragon had to succumb to the power of the soul.
"So what is the power of the emerald dragon? What is the power of the soul? Is it a dream or a soul?" Liszt noticed that a problem was troubling him.
Legend has it that the emerald dragon represents the dream, but is the power of the dream the same as the power of the soul?
Or if the emerald dragon wants to enter a dream, how does it enter the dream? Turn into a wisp of smoke, or build a new world?
It was hard to figure it out.
The emerald dragon's hind leg that was currently stored in the cellar of Firewood Castle had not been carefully studied, so he had no understanding of the emerald dragon's power.
"Brother, did you succeed?" A Qi came over and asked.
"Well, remove the waterspout. The Grey-mouthed Iron Dragon has become my dragon." Liszt smiled reservedly and summoned back Leo, who was a little unhappy with the gray-mouthed iron dragon. Liszt silently negotiated the conditions in his heart. Leo was still young and easy to fool. When Leo grew up, it would be troublesome if he wanted to ride a dragon as he pleased.
A Qi was extremely happy. She circled around the sleeping gray-mouthed iron dragon, sizing it up. During the day, they were still fighting to the death, but at night, they became a family.
This feeling was a little weird.
She then pointed to the nearby reef. "Big brother, that person has woken up."
Piero Grayiron had already woken up. He was staring at the sleeping Grayiron Dragon with a complicated expression, as well as Liszt, who was holding his head high and chest out.
There was resentment, hatred, sorrow, heartbreak, and so on.
The moment before Liszt rode onto the Dragonfang Platform, he had already woken up. Although the light was dim in the night, he could still vaguely see what was happening not far away. When Liszt stood up from the Dragontooth Platform with a smile on his face, Piero felt a sharp pain in his heart. The Grayiron Duchy's three-hundred-year-old heritage, the Grayiron Dragon, was lost!
Thump thump!
Liszt flew up and landed in front of Piero.
A crystal lamp illuminated the surroundings, as well as Piero's pale face.
"Your Highness Liszt, what did you do to my Gray King?" Piero put away his thousands of thoughts and pretended to be friendly, asking with a last shred of hope.
But Liszt mercilessly shattered his hope. "Gray King, are you talking about the Grayiron Dragon? I'm very sorry, Duke Piero. From now on, the Grayiron Dragon belongs to me, Liszt Flame. It has nothing to do with the Grayiron Duchy and the Grayiron family anymore. I hope you understand this. "
"No, no, no!" Piero gritted his teeth. "You can't snatch the Gray King away. The Eagle Kingdom won't sit idly by. You're openly challenging the kingdom's system!"
"Duke Piero, don't say such nonsense. You have to understand your current status. I'm the winner of the dragon-slaying battle. Leuer has already been killed, and you're very lucky to survive and become a captive. So next, you need to figure out what ransom you should use to redeem yourself. "
"Captive?" Piero stared blankly, only now realizing his status as a captive. But he still didn't give up. "Okay, I'll pay the ransom, but you have to return the Grayiron Dragon … Your Highness Liszt, you're a newly promoted Dragon Knight, so you might not know the rules of inheritance. Snatching dragons is a taboo among the kingdoms."
Liszt smiled, feeling that Piero still hadn't woken up. "Will it be more serious than the dragon-slaying battle? Or in other words, the three kingdoms will gather the Dragon Knight together and launch a third dragon-slaying battle against me?"
Piero's eyes flickered, unwilling to give up. "You did win the dragon-slaying battle, but your strong performance will break the balance of the kingdoms, especially your invisible dragon. Once it matures, I'm afraid all the Dragon Knight of the kingdoms will be uneasy … They won't let you continue to grow!"
"Yes, the invisible dragon's deterrence is even stronger than the fire dragon's."
Liszt echoed, but then his expression turned serious. "It's precisely because of this that I want to collect more dragons and strengthen my forces, so that no one will dare to have any ideas about me! In the era of the Knight ruling the world, Duke Piero, you should know very well that only weakness is the original sin! "
"Your idea is crazy!"
"Wrong, it's very wise." Liszt boasted, no longer arguing with Piero about this issue. He always believed in the saying, "As long as I have a gun in my hand, I won't panic". The more dragons he had, the safer he would be, not the safer he would be if he lost his dragon. "Duke Piero, cut the crap. You need to seriously consider how much ransom to pay."
… …
Under the starlight, the Grayiron Dragon was still sleeping. The power of the Enchanting Dragon Fruit was very powerful, making this huge creature extremely weak and at the mercy of others.
Fortunately, the Enchanting Dragon Fruit was called the Emerald Fruit in ancient times, a product of the Emerald Dragon.
If it could naturally grow a Enchanting Dragon Fruit and then bear the Enchanting Dragon Fruit, then all the Dragon Knight wouldn't be at ease. Who knew when their dragon would be snatched?
"Brother, is it called the Gray King?"
"The Gray King is the name given by the Grayiron Duchy. It should have a new name when it comes to the Fire Kingdom." Liszt pondered for a while. "Let's call it Orne …"
Orne was a demigod of Freljord, in charge of forging and craftsmanship. He carved out a magnificent workshop in a karst cave under a volcano called Furnace Village, and worked in it alone. He fiddled with the boiling lava crucible, refined the ore, and created incomparably fine objects.
This was the blacksmith in League of Legends, which was quite suitable for the strange world atmosphere of the Grayiron Dragon in the Spiritual World.
"Orne …" A Qi muttered and felt that it was quite good.
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