A white dragon.

Well... Roland probably knows why the Space Magic Tower is unwilling to deal with this thing.

First of all, dragons can fly, and they are the creatures that fly the fastest on the main plane.

Of course, the angels who landed from the kingdom of God were another matter.

In addition, the dragon has a strong combat power. Whether it is a metal dragon or a five-colored dragon, as long as it is an adult, it is equivalent to the human legend level.

Fighting with a creature with the fastest flying speed, generally weighing more than 100 tons, then the armor magic resists double S, can cast spells, and has an extremely high melee ability, makes people feel a little confused no matter how fast it is.

More importantly, the white dragon is a stranger among the five-colored dragons.

This kind of dragon usually lives in the snow field, probably because the five-colored dragon god Tiamat doesn't like their relationship very much. Their intelligence is relatively poor among the dragon clan, and many of them even have only animal instincts.

But there is a saying that Goddess of Wisdom closes your window, and the God of Water will open another window for you.

After sacrificed the "intellectual" attribute, the white dragon gained stronger physical ability.

The armored magic resists double s and melee ability s. Although the magic he can only have is the ice breath, it is extremely powerful.

You will still go crazy when you see blood.

They are the strongest warriors in the dragon clan, and even melee experts like Platinum Dragon don't want to compete with them head-on.

If it is this kind of adult white dragon, it is normal for the space magic tower to find it difficult.

Because all the killing magic of space magic have delays.

The space attributes are invincible, but the activation is too slow.

In battles of the same level, they are easily predicted and countered.

Like Black Angel Paine, he is very good at using space magic, and a cross-dimensional slash can kill thousands of players.

But this is just the effect of grade pressure.

Angel Niya, who is of the same level as him, predicts that such an attack is simple, and it is even easier to dodge it.

The Black Angel faced Niya and didn't dare to use space magic at all.

Therefore, even if space magic has the strongest destructive power, the truly and most effective lethal magic is still energy-shaping.

Simple and crude is beauty and strength.

"A white dragon, you should invite the legendary wizard of our magic tower." Roland understood, but the other party's actions attracted more confusion: "I am just a master-level magician, and I may not be able to help you."

"Self-detonating the small fireball." The elder said: "The white dragon has a strong magic resistance, and ordinary energy-shaping magic can't penetrate its scales at all. But after looking at your self-detonating small fireball model, we found that it's totally OK."

Roland was even more confused: "Since you all know the self-destructing small fireball model, you should be able to use it yourself, so you don't need to come to us."

"The power is not enough." The elder of the Space Magic Tower smiled bitterly: "We all specialize in space magic. Although we can also use small self-destructive fireballs, the diameter of three meters is the limit for all of us."

It is normal for an adult white dragon to be thirty-four meters long, and a small fireball with a diameter of three meters is indeed not powerful enough.

After all, the opponent's armor magic resists double s.

"I don't have much confidence, either." Roland thought for a while and said, "I can indeed condense the small self-destructive fireball to a diameter of about seven or eight meters, but it takes several seconds of chanting."

"We know, so we will assist on the side and control it for at least ten seconds."

Roland frowned: "No, space magic has greater lethality, and space rifts can cut down all objects on the main plane. You can control him for ten seconds, which is enough for you to cut it into pieces with magic like Dimension Slash."

The elder smiled bitterly: "Actually, it has another characteristic, which is immune to space magic."

"How is this possible!" Roland was stunned.

He is familiar with many magic books, and now his knowledge of magic is not bad. Although the "cutting" effect of space rifts is triggered by magic, its essence is actually physical attacks.

Immune to physical attacks?

it's out of the question.

The great elder sighed, "This matter has to start more than a hundred years ago."

More than a hundred years ago, some magic tutors from the Space Magic Tower picked up a white dragon egg and hatched the white dragon.

This young white dragon was originally a beast with no intelligence, but during the long-term life with humans, he gradually became smarter.

Bailong also regards the hatcher as his father and obeys his orders in everything.

This magic tutor loves to do magic experiments, and even the young white dragon has become his experimental subject.

Finally, he made a hollow white dragon.

Any space magic will be annihilated when it approaches the surroundings of this white dragon.

This white dragon was originally a secret weapon of the Space Magic Tower, but unexpectedly, the magic tutor Youtian died.

From then on, the White Dragon became lawless without restraint.

The space magic tower could not control it, but instead let it run away.

In the end, he held a grudge against the Space Magic Tower, and every one or two years, he would come to the city to cause damage.

It made the city panic.

"This is indeed a trouble." Roland thought for a while: "But I am only a master, and it's still too forced to deal with Bailong. Let me think about it?"

The elder smiled and said, "No problem."

Leaving from the Senate Council, Roland found a hotel in the city.

The black cat was still following them at this time. Roland found an opportunity and asked, "Maromasha, does that white dragon often come to trouble you with the magic tower in the space?"

"It's true that I've seen it many times since I was a child. I guess it's coming soon."

"But I see that the residents of your city don't seem to be very nervous!"

The black cat gently tapped his chin with his fingers: "Because every time it comes, it only takes three or four people away. It only comes once every two or three years. In comparison, the aristocrats in the city execute dozens or even hundreds of times more people every year because of trivial matters."

In other words, this white dragon that cannibalizes people is even more kind than a noble!

It's really ridiculous.

Maromartha turned her head and looked at Marilyn: "Why don't you go to the clan with me to have a look. It's not far from here."

Marilyn was a little moved.

But at this time, Roland said casually: "I have been walking for more than ten days. Everyone should take a day off first and see it tomorrow."

"That's right." Hei Cat was very tired herself, and she smiled and said, "Then I'll come to you tomorrow."

The black cat turned and left.

Roland sat by the bed and took out the book to read it.

Mary Link dragged the blanket in the room and slept on her own in the vegetable drop for a while.

As the sky began to darken, Marilyn entered the bathroom in a daze and washed up inside.

As a cat man and a female, Marilyn has a serious obsession with cleanliness.

Every time she takes a shower, she will use wet wipes, carefully and slowly wipe her body without letting go of a single trace.

So she usually takes a long shower.

Under normal circumstances, it starts in one hour. If she feels dirty, it starts in two hours.

Roland waited for a while, walked to the bathroom door, knocked on the door, and then lowered his voice and said, "Marilyn, come out quickly, I have something to tell you."

Marilyn in the bathroom was wiping her body, and her tail was furious when she heard this. She stammered: "Master, Master, Master... Do you want Meow to sleep?"

Marilyn trusts Roland very much.

But it was the first time Roland ran over to talk to her while she was taking a shower.

Besides, what else can the owner do if the cat girl comes out when she takes a shower!

It would be strange if the cat girl is so cute and so beautiful that the man is not moved and then turns into a big evil monster.

"No, what are you thinking about?" Roland felt that the cat man had some problems with his intelligence, as if he was even more stupid than when they first met. Could it be that his education method was wrong?

Marilyn said in fear, "Master, don't eat me. My chest is not as big as the queen, and I don't feel anything to you."

"Get dressed and come out!"

Roland had no patience and his tone began to get heavier.

"oh."

Marilyn's timid voice rang out, and before she could come out of the bathroom.

The silver hair of the ears is still wet, and the expression is very weak, as if he has accepted his fate.

Roland approaches the past.

Marilyn covered her flat chest with her hands and retreated repeatedly, but stopped moving after hitting the wall.

Don't resist.

Roland stood in front of her.

The two were very close, and Marilyn's heartbeat was accelerating.
To be continued...