In this regard, distinctions must be made clearly: friendships are friendships, and money is money, distinctly separated, so the bonds of dragons can endure long.
"No need to trouble yourself, since you agreed, I can imdiately arrange for them to be sent over, but it requires so effort on your part, as the wounds they bear are cursed with very difficult curses."
"Curses, huh? Although they’re not my forte, I can try to study them, maybe I can remove them."
Noah didn’t give a guarantee, although his ancestral bloodline seed to possess the effect of dispelling curses, but that was for himself. He couldn’t say for sure if it would work on other beings, as he had never tried.
Upon receiving Noah’s explicit permission, Silver Dragon Raphael hurriedly left and soon brought over his wife and daughter, after which the Golden Dragon fell into silence and contemplation.
Because Raphael’s wife was not the adult female silver dragon Noah expected, along with wounded silver dragon cubs, but rather a Silver Moon Elf, and a half-dragon.
"I should have seen this coming!"
Seeing the unconscious Silver Moon Elf before him, with her delicate face shrouded in a layer of dark aura, and the half-dragon, who remained conscious yet was twisted in pain, Noah couldn’t help but sigh softly.
With the Silver Dragon suddenly seeking help, Noah remained polite, so he didn’t think much of it. Knowing the other party had a wife, and even children, he was sowhat pleased. At least, this Silver Dragon’s peculiar taste, in general, still seed normal.
At least he passed on his bloodline, fulfilling the most basic task of reproduction, ensuring the numbers of the tallic Dragon Race.
But now, witnessing the wife and daughter, Noah realized he had overestimated him. This fellow indeed walks an unusual path, as his wife wasn’t of the sa species.
However, this was considered basic behavior for a Silver Dragon, unsurprising. The most widespread dragon bloodline in the world of human-like civilization belongs to the Silver Dragons, several tis more than the rest of the tal Dragon branches combined.
Raphael finding a High Elf to marry and giving birth to a half-dragon child seed heretical among the wider Dragon Clan, but within the Silver Dragons, it was quite common.
"Your Highness Noah, I entrust my wife Cynthia and my daughter Isabella to you."
The Silver Dragon, having brought his wife and daughter over, was full of gratitude.
"Rest assured."
Although these mother and daughter both bore extrely troubleso curses, Noah felt right at first glance that he could find a way to dispel the curses. The Golden Dragon trusted this feeling,
"If you can confirm it was dragon hunters attacking your wife and daughter, then their real target might just be you. They may anticipate your potential retaliation.
If you seek revenge, I advise you to act cautiously and make moves beyond the expectations of those dragon hunters, otherwise, you might encounter danger."
Before the Silver Dragon departed, Noah offered a reminder, sensing sothing was amiss.
"Thank you for your warning. I’ve anticipated it, so I’ve prepared enough surprises for those despicable fellows."
The tall High Elf slightly bowed to Noah, exuding extre confidence, with eyes burning with the fire of revenge.
"Life above all else."
Noah could only advise one more ti, but the Silver Dragon wasn’t listening anymore.
"Alas!"
Noah couldn’t stop a husband and father whose wife and daughter were nearly murdered, only offering him the due blessings.
"Is your na Isabella?"
Even though the wife of the Silver Dragon, the remarkable Silver Moon Elf, was unconscious and appeared in greater danger, the half-dragon with dragon scales adorning her cheeks and features twisted in pain was more captivating to the Golden Dragon.
A half-dragon is actually a very general term. Any species other than the Dragon Clan, born from mating with a True Dragon Species, can be called a half-dragon.
Therefore, half-dragons don’t have a clear or specific unified or similar form but are a general term for those with half-dragon bloodline among dragon kin.
Being a half-dragon born from a union of a Silver Dragon and a Silver Moon Elf, her form is naturally very human-like, only with considerably distinct dragon features.
The dragon horns on her forehead, the dragon wings on her back, and the dragon scales covering most of her skin, along with the long dragon tail behind her... This half-dragon elf’s appearance was very close to the form Noah once transford into, yet she appeared more refined and elegant, and sowhat timid.
"Yes."
The half-dragon elf replied almost through clenched teeth.
"Can I take a look at your wound?"
Without any hesitation, the half-dragon elf, long tornted by the curse, exposed her abdominal wound to Noah.
It was a gray decaying wound, with the surrounding flesh having lost vitality, presenting a stony fragile texture. The most lethal part of this was the gray hue spreading outward.
It was foreseeable that once this color engulfed the entire half-dragon elf girl, she’d lose her life and finally beco a finely sculpted stone statue.
"Truly a coarse and crude curse."
Noah observed for a mont, then comnted,
"Bear with it for three to five days, and I should be able to relieve your pain."
"I can endure much longer, please remove my mother’s curse first."
The half-dragon elf requested.
"Your mother’s issue is much larger than yours. I’m not confident enough, so I’ll find soone else to tackle it. You need not worry."
Noah reassured.
This is why Silver Dragon brought his wife and daughter here.
Despite being an adult Silver Dragon, neither his status nor his strength could approach that of a Legendary Mage, but Noah could.
The curse on this mother and daughter was very thorny to the Silver Dragon but took Noah, who studied dark magic, just over two days to solve the half-dragon’s suffering.
As for the Silver Moon Elf, his foster mother had taken over the case, and she would awaken soon.
"What? Thinking of finding your father?"
Recovered, the half-dragon concealed all dragon features using a spell, transforming into the appearance of an elf maiden.
No need to ask; this girl might not like her true form very much, although Noah quite appreciated this dragon-man posture.
"My strength is too weak; I can’t help my father. I would only be a burden to him."
Elizabeth hesitated for a mont, then slowly shook her head, having a very clear understanding of her abilities.
"rely waiting this way would be too torturous on your mind. If you really have nothing to do, you can join my army and slay monsters in the forest."
"Alright, but if you have news of my father, please inform promptly."
"No problem."
The half-dragon elf accepted Noah’s proposal, carrying her weapon to the front line battlefield in the mountains. Fighting could indeed alleviate her anxiety.
However, the battle could only relieve it temporarily, for this young-looking half-dragon ca every few days to ask for news of her father, asking when her mother could awaken.
The awakening of the Silver Moon Elf was, of course, inevitable, but Silver Dragon Raphael’s whereabouts—
Noah gazed at the silent young couple before him. Their breath weakened and strength diminished was enough to reveal traces of their true characteristics and prove their identity through the Transformation Technique, and facing Dragon Power calmly was testant to it.
Bronze Dragon
"Is the news true?"
The Golden Dragon slowly spoke, seeking confirmation again as he found it hard to accept the news.
"I saw with my own eyes, Lord Raphael’s chest pierced by a Dragon Hunting Spear."
Appearing like a sailor seasoned by storms, full of grief at the mont, his eyes filled with sorrow and regret.
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