Chapter 356 Unknown Conversations

The classification of Warcraft has been studied very professionally, and this classification has also been recognized and used all over the world. Generally speaking, warcraft that can reach level 8 is already a very powerful existence. They are generally comparable to ordinary division-level strongmen of human beings, that is, great swordsmen and great magicians, while level 9 warcrafts are equivalent to those upper realms and even peak existence.

Bipedal flying dragons are not common in the eastern continent, because they are a kind of gregarious monsters, and they are not low-level, very difficult to domesticate, and they are not close to humans. In the eastern continent, there are wild bipedal flying dragons, but not many. On the contrary, there are many such monsters around the orc territory in the western continent, and they have been successfully tamed and raised as mounts by orcs. In the eastern continent, human beings prefer to cultivate a warcraft called griffin into an excellent air combat unit, but because of the huge cost, only the military and the Sorcerer's Guild are domesticated in the whole human empire.

Whether it is a griffin or a bipedal flying dragon, they are not particularly advanced Warcraft. Generally speaking, there are only seven levels. After being domesticated, riding by a high-level swordsman or magician is equivalent to two high-level strong men fighting, which is a very good warcraft. Some of them may be particularly outstanding, which can break through the limit of the level and reach the category of eight-level monsters. It's like human beings have made a breakthrough from a high level to a great practitioner, but that's a minority after all. However, at this moment, Lan Jun was shocked because Lance was telling him that the warcraft with a nine-level peak atmosphere in front of him was a two-legged flying dragon, an oversized two-legged flying dragon...

He didn't believe it, because it was impossible. However, no matter how carefully I observed, I found that this big guy was an enlarged version of the bipedal flying dragon from any aspect. Except for its breath and volume.

"This is impossible. There is no reason why it will be like this..." Lan Jun muttered in a low voice. The voice was full of regret, frustration and chagrin.

Lance heard the emotions contained in the fat man's tone. He first explained: "In fact, there is nothing impossible. There are many rare fruits in the depths of the Warcraft Forest. This two-legged flying dragon should have been a very powerful existence. By chance, it became a powerful nine-level warcraft. , it is not so surprising. It is even possible that it is the legendary dragon king of the two-legged flying dragon family. But since we are here to explore, whether it is Yalong or the Flying Dragon King, why do you show such an expression? Are you here not only for exploring, but for any other reason why you didn't tell me?

The fat man's head is low, and his face is hidden in the shadow of the woods. However, what can still be seen is that he is laughing and laughing evilly.

"Hey hey hey, you found it. I came here, and the adventure is only secondary." Lan Jun raised his head and grinned, "Don't you know that dragon nature is greedy? All dragon clans like to store treasures, and the higher the dragon clan, the more so. Gala has collected a lot of treasures, so, hey hey, you know..."

When Langston heard what he said, Langston was clear. Although he has never seen the real dragon clan in his previous life, he has read so many classics about warcraft. He still knows something about the greed of the dragon clan. It is said that the high IQ dragon clan likes to collect those treasures very much, and these things are undoubtedly hidden in the dragon nest. I didn't expect that the seemingly harmless fat man was such a dark guy who wanted to beat the treasure that Lao Long had worked hard to collect all his life. Lance smiled helplessly, and then said ruthlessly, "So it seems that your wish today is going to fail. Although it is recorded in the book volume of the college, this There is a horrible and powerful dragon clan, but I didn't expect that it was not a dragon with a high IQ, but just a powerful existence among a two-legged flying dragon. I think that even if it is strong, the two-legged flying dragon will not be bored to collect any treasures.

"That's what I think..." Being pulled back to reality from the ideal, Lan Jun's fat face immediately fell down.

"In this case, are you going to look forward or what?" Lance asked.

The main purpose of Lan Jun came here is actually to find some dragon treasures. The exploration is actually an excuse. Now it is found that the original inhabiting here is just a mutant two-legged flying dragon. His heart suddenly cooled down, and the originally designed theft plan can only declare bankruptcy. Since there is no pursuit, of course, there is no need to stroke the tiger's beard. You know, this is a nine-level peak warcraft. He and Lance can't beat them together, and this is the depth of the Warcraft Forest. If there is a big fight here that attracts more monsters around, it is probably very difficult to go out. He was about to refuse, but his eyes widened, as if he had found a new continent.

Lance found that the fat guy beside him had become abnormal again. He followed Lan Jun's eyes and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? You again---"

He stopped without finishing his words, because he also saw the thing exposed outside the shadow of the cave. This is..."

"It's a dragon egg!" Lan Jun said affirmatively.

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In the dark magician guild headquarters, a spacious main hall full of the top profound and mysterious magic inscriptions, the man in noble magic costumes is sitting on the main seat. One seems to be the most exquisite magic wand in the world, standing next to his seat.

However, the word 'li' does not seem to be accurate, because the staff is not stuck on the ground, but floating, but difficult to see because the floating range is extremely small.

It is not surprising that there are many powerful magicians who can cast spells to float their staff in front of them. However, at this moment, this dazzling wand does not have any magic fluctuations, that is to say, its floating is completely autonomous. It floats up and down, as if people are walking back and forth when thinking about problems.

At this moment, one foot stepped in at the door of the huge main hall. Feeling the breath of outsiders, the magic wand stopped its 'thinking' by itself and landed on the ground. The main trunk of the body leaned forward slightly and pointed the huge magic gem at the top of the wand at the visitor, as if the owner was looking at the suddenly visiting guests with his eyes.

The man sitting on a huge throne like a throne raised his head slightly, wearing a crown of a magic mentor that was more exquisite and noble than a crown. Because the indoor light was not very bright, after raising his head, his face only showed the part below his nose. It can be seen that this is a mature but slightly young face. His lips and chin are very beautiful. It can be guessed that if he shows his whole cheek, he must be a rare beautiful man, but his indifference never seems to smile on the corners of his lips, which alienates his beauty.

"Nordson, you're here." The low and majestic male voice sounded.

A middle-aged man came in. He was wearing a star-patterned robe of a high-level magician, and his breath fluctuated strongly. At first glance, he was a powerful magician at a high-level peak. However, after hearing the words of the man on the throne, his body couldn't help shivering and seemed to be very afraid.

He bent down deeply and bowed, showing all his respect without hesitation, and his words were extremely humble and impeccable. Yes, great president, I'm coming."

This is the main hall of the headquarters of the Magician Guild, floating next to the supreme throne. It is the legendary top-level sacred weapon of the Magician Guild, the 'legendary staff', the sitting man wearing the magic teacher crown that can only be worn by every president of the Magician Guild, symbolizing his supreme identity and extraordinary sanctification. Strength. He is the current president of the Magician Guild, but only a few people in the practice world know that he may still be the youngest Holy Land strongman in history.

The magician guild is different from the temple academy. In the guild, all mages are arrogant, so even if they meet the great president, they only need to bow, but they don't have to bend their waists to close to their thighs. Therefore, the behavior of this high-level mage is relatively rare, but the supreme president did not produce any emotional fluctuations because of the humble and respectful actions of the other party. His indifferent voice remained the same: "How's the thing you do?"

The supreme sitting on the high platform did not have any satisfaction because of his respect, and the high-level mage was not depressed. He straightened up and replied, "The five high-level mages and two great magicians in the meeting are ready to follow Lord Quinn to go to Warcraft. The forest. This time, the guardian was personally selected by Lord Quinn. They not only have outstanding strength, but also have a very profound study of the magic array.

"Did Quinn Rosier still give up the most secure promotion in the guild and decide to challenge the more difficult breakthrough?" The supreme on the throne muttered in a low voice.

"Yes, Mr. President, the great magician Quinn finally decided to go his own way."

"This is not a single-handed path, but the most correct path. If he succeeds, his potential in the future can be called horrible.

Finding that his words did not cause any fluctuations of the president, the high-level mage under the stage narrowed his eyes and whispered, "It's just... If Lord Quinn also becomes a holy magician, your status..."