Mage Legend-Chapter 395: Travel and Travel Beyond Travel - Nine Incoming Dragon_3

"Hmph!" Lynch looked at the lousy actor with contempt. The shadow of the giant dragon in the sky was growing larger. Even if he threw these Druids into the water now, it wouldn’t sever the connection with this ship. This time, they were implicated. Lynch only hoped that the descending dragon was old enough to remember the ancient alliance from a thousand years ago and wouldn’t randomly attack mages.

When the dragon landed beside the ship, Lynch changed his mind. From his point of view now, if this dragon were younger and hadn’t heard of the Arcanist’s alliance, it would be his most desired outcome. The dragon, holding the bodies of the Ida brothers in its claws, was covered in yellow scales, with a bunch of flowing whiskers hanging from its chin. Lynch held his forehead, cursing his bad luck.

"It’s actually a Brass Dragon."

"Wow! What a beautiful little ship, the white sails and yellow hull work harmoniously together, and even the name ’Shell Number’ seems fitting. The only bad thing is the presence of some garbage-like existences on this ship. Hmph! How could a fleeing Druid truly leave my sight? I’ve got over a thousand years of experience dealing with small things like you! Now, quickly hand over the things you stole, will you? I don’t want to use my big claws to personally rummage through your hiding places."

A mountain-shaking voice accompanied by splashes came at the mage head-on. Fortunately, this Brass Dragon’s hygiene habits weren’t bad, otherwise, the giant bad breath would have made the young mage dizzy. From the information Lynch had come across, these types of dragons are inherently very kind. They, like the Golden Dragons similar in color, enjoy helping others; but at the same time, they possess a terrifying life habit that is deeply embedded in the bones of Brass Dragons — all these types of dragons love to hear stories, and chat obsessively with others. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

The mage took a step back, slowly moving towards the direction of the cabin. Dragons of this kind, which are kind-hearted, generally won’t destroy things. Once they get what they want, they’ll definitely leave. The scariest thing now was being entangled by the nagging Brass Dragon.

Lynch’s movement caught the dragon’s attention. Its window-sized pupils instantly spotted the human dressed in a black robe. The dragon tossed the battered Ida brothers beside their sibling, and brought its gigantic head closer to the mage, studying him carefully.

Lynch nervously eyed the giant dragon in front of him, gauging the difference between its teeth and his height. Although the Brass Dragon wasn’t exerting its terrible dragon fear to intimidate the hearts of those nearby, the size difference alone was enough to make Lynch feel a tremendous threat.

"I smell a mage’s scent on you, the smell of magic." The Brass Dragon suddenly cracked a smile, a thundering "hehe" came from its gigantic mouth. "It’s been a long time since I’ve seen a mage; I really miss the old days. Those people who used strange spells always had rich, colorful stories, they could talk to me for days without repeating a thing! When I was young, I once had a conversation with a mage named... Casus, he was such a lovely person. Now, thinking back, I do miss those times. The pity is that his life was just too short. Although other dragons always say that mages use magic to force us to serve them, I still want to go back to the past, to the days spent with mages."

"Oh." Lynch answered the dragon’s lengthy speech with a single word.

"I say, little one, why are there so few mages among you now? Recently I woke up from sleep, looking everywhere for mages, but not a single person was in several of the towers. At first, I was quite thankful to the Great Druid for waking me up, saving me from sleeping the ages away, but it turned out to be such a boring world. While chasing these three guys, I also wanted to find a few people to chat with. But people these days are not as brave as they used to be, getting scared out of their wits at the sight of a dragon. I haven’t done anything at all. Thinking back to the era of the Arcanists, we could easily blend with humans..."

Eagle Head was pinned under his two brothers, weakly. He struggled to lift his head, looked at Lynch, and trembled as he spoke, "Mage! This dragon will cast a spell on you, and you will forever be tormented by pain like me! If you don’t kill it now, you will..."