70: Chapter 70: The Evil Guest 70: Chapter 70: The Evil Guest Brass Dragon belongs to the category of small dragons…
Strictly speaking, among True Dragons, it is considered a small dragon.
When it cos to this point, one can tell by looking at the body size of the Brass Dragon: its body size in the baby dragon stage is extra small, in the teenage dragon stage it’s dium-sized, and upon reaching adulthood, it becos large-sized.
For comparison, the body size of a baby Red Dragon is already dium-sized— at this point, its overall strength is definitely weaker than a teenage Brass Dragon, just like an adult cat is more formidable than a young tiger, but even so, it is not weak, which is why Leon dares to be adventurous right from birth—the dragon was large-sized during its young dragon stage and owns an extra-large body size during its teenage stage.
The Brass Dragon is undoubtedly an Adult Dragon, but its size is just large-sized; reaching extra-large would require it to be middle-aged, over two hundred years old, which is very far away.
In this situation, Tassera is a Blue Dragon, and Blue Dragons belong to the large dragon category.
As a teenage dragon, she already has a large body size, and now, in her youthful stage, her size is even larger than that of Brass Dragon.
Among the three, Leon is the youngest, but being a Red Dragon, Red Dragons can be considered as extra-large dragons, equivalent to Golden Dragons among tal Dragons.
Also, since he has been breathing nature’s spiritual energy from a young age, never missing an opportunity to absorb Sun and Moon Essence, his body size has always been extrely large, hence as a teenage dragon, he has already reached a large size, aiming straight towards extra-large.
“You, you all—”
Thinking it was just bringing two adventurers ho for a chat, who knew one would turn into a Blue Dragon, another into a Red Dragon, each body size not at all inferior to his, the Brass Dragon really felt his heart was in a bad state, breathing was about to stop, gasping for air.
“What did you just say?” Tassera lifted her claw and tapped the Brass Dragon’s face, but considering the Brass Dragon did indeed have so ill intentions, yet showed no intention of harming everyone, she didn’t use much strength, so it didn’t cause any damage.
Leon, who is easier to talk to in human form, is not as anable in Dragon Form.
One reason is that he is accustod to doing things that match his status, and the other is that his physical body indeed affects his way of thinking, similar to how if Druids transform into wild beasts and don’t maintain their true hearts, they might assimilate, lose themselves, and completely beco wild beasts.
He interjected, “He said he won’t harm us…”
“He won’t harm us…
How about you harm one to show us.” Blue Dragon did not tap Brass Dragon’s face this ti but lifted her claw high and slapped the head of Brass Dragon.
“No, no, you guys wouldn’t think I’m afraid of you, right.” Brass Dragon got fired up after being slapped by Blue Dragon, but a glance at the larger Blue Dragon and the inexplicably standing Red Dragon using its hind legs and tail made him raise his neck to look up, and his anger cooled down, muttering, “Good n don’t fight with won…
Adults don’t hold grudges over children’s mistakes.”
“You two, don’t force my hand.
I’m telling you, I am very strong.” Brass Dragon gasped, “Such shalessness, two dragons ganging up on one.”
“Hmm, how were we scheming against you?” Tassera retorted, “We killed a giant striped lizard and were sitting there eating at when you guys ca over uninvited, asking us to join you…”
Hearing the Blue Dragon’s words, Brass Dragon’s expression turned ugly.
He now wished he could kill his past self that day; if only he hadn’t looked for trouble, he would not have provoked two God Slayers now.
“What about those companions of yours?
You don’t care about them anymore?” Blue Dragon laughed, “Still a good dragon.”
“They are not my companions; I joined them midway.” Brass Dragon defended, “When I approached you guys, I saw they had already escaped the tomb, riding cals away…
Sphinxes won’t easily leave their guarded spots, so they must be fine without needing to intervene.”
“I’m not an Evil Dragon…” This sentence, he only dared to say softly.
“I was wondering why that group was so odd, that explains it.” Leon suddenly beca curious and asked, “You, a chatterbox Brass Dragon, didn’t transform into a bard, how did you beco a warrior?”
“No, lutes, lyres, flutes, bagpipes…
I can’t play any musical instrunts, nor do I know the bardic inspirations; I know just a few Spells, how could I pretend to be a bard?” Brass Dragon naturally replied, “I can only pretend to be a warrior, as long as I know how to hack at people that’s enough.”
Leon was speechless, thinking his spells were all thanks to Golden Finger, Blue Dragon knew so many spells because she was a special Storage Dragon, a Mage.
Normal dragons just couldn’t master multiple spells, relying solely on their powerful bodies and Breath Weapons to get by.
Brass Dragon chuckled awkwardly; if possible, he too wished to be a bard, but one needs talent to beco a bard, not just a smooth-talking mouth, chattering is different from singing and playing music.
He said, “I know her, she must be a Storage Dragon, I’ve heard of Storage Dragons, but what’s your deal?”
“I saw you controlling a Flying Sword…
What’s with that Flying Sword?
It’s not a Priest’s Spiritual Body Weapon, is it?
Spiritual Body Weapons don’t need to be operated, and their movents aren’t that fast.” Brass Dragon said, “And that Invisibility Technique, I’ve been wanting to ask, why there are no footprints left on the sandy ground.”
Brass Dragon continued, “I know a Mage, his Invisibility Technique is different, once he uses it, you can find him just by the footprints on the ground…
I still rember the day I t him, it was raining, he was sitting on the steps of a ruined building flipping through a Magic Book, and I just…”
Leon admired Brass Dragon’s courage, to still dare to be distracted in the face of one Blue Dragon and one Red Dragon, sarcastically said, “Go on, keep talking, I like to listen.”
“Really, if you really like to listen…
I can tell you everything about that day?” Brass Dragon, hearing Leon’s words, suddenly beca animated.
“What a fool.” Leon held back, Tassera couldn’t contain herself, “Keep talking, keep talking, I remind you to think about what to do now first?”
Finally regaining his senses, Brass Dragon said, “What do you guys want to do?
You’re not welco here.”
Leon stuck out his tongue, said, “Not welco?
Wasn’t it you who just invited us to stay here for a few days?”
“I, I changed my mind.” Brass Dragon, looking at the two dragons closing in, admitted he was no match, “Alright, just don’t kill , and I’ll give you money.”
“Silly!
Killing you is also ours.” Leon laughed heartily, he has been wanting to say this for a long ti.
“You can’t do this!” Brass Dragon shouted, “You’ve forgotten, I saved you too, I held off the Sphinx allowing you to escape…
Look at , I’m covered in blood, all shed in saving you.”
“We are bad people.” Leon said, “We are Evil Dragons.”
Leon laughed, of course, he would not kill Brass Dragon now, just scaring him was his intention.
His standard is that whoever kills must be prepared to be killed, and vice versa if not wanting to kill naturally doesn’t need to be killed, but Brass Dragon surely needs to be bled, just today’s loot in the tomb was none, now east not bright, and west bright is also not bad.
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