Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton

Dimensional Exile!

“Big Cat?” Negris was startled and looked above at the lightning, Ange also tilted his head to look.

Seeing Ange look over, Big Cat quickly pricked up its ears that have never been exposed outside its fur and shook its head rapidly.

“If not it, could it be Hiludi?” Negris mumbled.

Far in the Stellaris United Country, Hiludi sneezed fiercely, oblivious that he almost became a scapegoat.

Soon, his suspicion was cleared as several creatures appeared from another street. The first one had a long neck, two short hands, sturdy hind legs, a long tail, and thin grey scales.

Everyone couldn’t help but look at Negris. Negris was also stunned. Apart from not having wings and a large belly, with a proportionally longer body, this was clearly a dragon walking upright.

“Dragonkin?” Negris said in shock.

Unfortunately, there wasn’t a dragon present, Negris was actually a witch, and had no way of sensing whether or not the other was a dragonkin.

However, the other party had also noticed Ange and the others. From the reaction of that upright dragon, you could draw some clues. He was also taken aback and then shouted excitedly:

“Eh, a juvenile dragon? God, this is great, there is actually a juvenile dragon here? Catch it for me and draw its blood.”

The upright dragon immediately put the matter of the arcane magician behind him, and pointed at Negris with a big hand and shouted with excitement. Apparently, drawing dragon blood was more important to him than the arcane magician.

There were four strong human beings following the dragon. Hearing the order, the human in front sneered: “Aolong Magister, as you wish, Uras will serve you.”

Hearing Uras’s words, the rest of the humans seemed somewhat helpless, but still stopped, seemingly intending to watch? Did they believe that a human could level the enemy and snatch that ‘juvenile dragon’?

The Undying Bird had already suggested that there was an arcane magician nearby. Where did these guys get this confidence from?

Despite their incredulity, these people really thought so. Uras stepped forward alone, with scales emerging from his skin.

“Eh?” Many people on Ange’s side were doubtful, and they couldn’t help but glance at Ange. This wasn’t some dragon god transformation, was it?

Negris obviously heard their doubts and hurriedly said: “Dragonman, it is a dragonman transforming, be careful.”

“OK.” Luther also took a step forward, carefully took out a beetroot, and started chewing heartily.

Misha was a bit baffled: “You are asked to be careful, not to eat anything. Why are you weird? I don’t date weirdos.”

Luther grinned, smeared his hand on the Arbitration Sword, and said: “My love only belongs to it, the dragon pattern steel core #￥&#&@*#￥# Breaker·Arbitration Sword.”

Misha didn’t hear clearly because he spoke too fast, so she could only frown and confirm one thing, that this was indeed a strange person, and then quietly took two steps away.

Durken held his cheek, pondered: “These are dragon people, so is that upright creature really dragonkin? Do you know it?”

Negris answered awkwardly: “There are so many dragonkins, how can I know them all? I don’t know.”

Durken blinked, recalling the legends about dragonkin and immediately showed an expression of sudden realization.

Negris gave an embarrassed smile and had no strength to explain anything. The dragon clan did a really poor job in terms of dragonkins, some of them even have only a single heir. Whether they could awaken or mutate was unknown, and no one could clearly understand all the lineages of the dragonkins.

But regardless of the kind of dragonkin, they inevitably carried the bloodline of the giant dragon, and would have fairly distinct talents. Whether it’s practicing magic or battle aura, or learning knowledge, they were all much stronger than ordinary people.

This Aolong Magister was clearly a very powerful spellcaster. He didn’t even care about the arcane magician. But, what was his actual strength?

And dragon people were creatures contaminated by the bloodline or breath of the dragon clan, like Little Bu.

Speaking of lineage, dragon people were even more chaotic than dragonkins, and the results were not necessarily all good.

Some creatures were contaminated by the power of the Ice Dragon, and they became afraid of the cold all day. As soon as the temperature dropped, they would get frostbite and suffer terribly.

Some creatures were contaminated by the power of the Red Dragon. They became afraid of the heat all day and wished they could hide in an ice cellar and never come out.

Of course, with the negative impact, there was also a good impact. For example, some dragon people were strong and vigorous. They have energetic spirits that allowed them to have intercourse seven times a night. Their practice of battle aura would be several times faster than ordinary people.

Or they would make rapid progress in practicing magic, even better than those who have eaten fire dragon fruit all their life.

And the level of contamination by the breath could be controlled. Over-contamination was bad, but just the right amount of contamination was a huge blessing. Sometimes, it would even be better than being a dragonkin.

The Uras and the others in front of them were dragon people contaminated to just the right degree. They were all strong and robust. There were no apparent defects on their surfaces, and they could control the dragon person transformation at any time.

Uras grew stronger by a circle, and thin scales covered his key body parts, face, and arms. In combination with the armor, it increased his defense. He then drew the big sword on his back, held it in his hand, and the sword tip started to fluctuate with energy.

Misha gasped subconsciously: “No! High-level Sword Saint, weird man, move aside and let me do it.”

She took out a bottle of blue potion to pour into her mouth, but before it was opened, the potion disappeared from her hand.

When she turned around to check, she found that the potion had somehow ended up in Durken’s hand. He was semi-squinting at the potion bottle as if researching it, and murmuring: “Ah, magic potion, I’ve heard before that someone had developed a potion to replenish magic power. I finally get to see it now.”

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