Defeat the entire world with the power of one dragon!

Chapter 59: Illusion Field
"Can you play with Vera?"

In response to the fairy dragon's question, Garros thought for a moment, neither refusing nor agreeing, and said, "It depends on my mood."

The voice just fell.

He felt something strange about his tail.

Turning around, he saw emerald green vines wrapped around the tip of his tail, tied into a bow shape, the surface still shimmering with pink, the light powder sprinkled by the fairy dragon.

Garros flicked his tail.

The sharp dragon scales stacked on top of each other like blades rubbed against each other, cutting the vines into pieces in an instant.

"We'll play later. Now, I need you to do something serious for me."

He said.

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business, and then you can play with me."

The fairy dragon nodded excitedly, then tilted his head and asked, "What's the business?"

Garroth grinned.

"Come on, use your genjutsu on me."

Strange Request is a really strange dragon. Its interests and hobbies are hard for the dragon to guess and a little dangerous.

"Illusions come with a certain amount of mental damage. If you're hit too many times, it can damage your brain and turn you into a fool. Aren't you afraid?"

The fairy dragon asked curiously.

I want emotional damage.

"Don't ask so many questions, just get started."

Garros took a deep breath, concentrated his mind, and prepared to face the fairy dragon's illusion.

"Okay, okay, this is your own request. You can't get angry just because you're hurt." The fairy dragon added worriedly, and then used his best illusion sound technique on Garros.

The sound of flowing springs reached Garros' ears.

The scene before his eyes began to spin, twist, and distort.

The fur of the violent bears in the distance disappeared, their bodies shrank, and they turned into dolls chasing and playing with each other. The rocks and trees grew hands, feet and mouths, dancing and singing. The colors of the whole world became brighter, like an oil painting.

This time, Garros did not try to interrupt the illusion with physical attacks, but instead immersed himself in it.

Look down at yourself.

Garros was shocked to find that his dragon scales had turned into flowers.

Bees and butterflies surrounded him, buzzing their wings and singing vague, inaudible songs that made him feel dizzy.

Garros sat upright on the ground, as steady as a rock.

He let the singing continue, the sight growing more bizarre, as a way of training himself to adapt.

But it didn't take long.

The sounds and visions stopped abruptly.

The grotesque world like an oil painting disappeared, the illusion disappeared, and the world before my eyes returned to normal.

The feeling just now was like straying into a strange and fantastical world. Garros felt a little unsatisfied. He looked at the fairy dragon, his eyes falling on its butterfly-like wings, and said, "I heard that the fairy dragon's scale powder can enhance mental strength."

The fairy dragon nodded and said, "Yes."

"Let me have a taste."

Garros said.

Scale powder is a renewable resource in the fairy dragon's body and is not rare for it. Without hesitation, it flew above Garros's head and shook its butterfly-like wings.

Silver-gray light powder fell down.

Garros opened his mouth and ate them all.

For an instant.

His mind became highly sensitive, his excitement and concentration increased, and the colors of the whole world became vivid and bright, as if it had turned into some kind of warm tone.

The little spiders weaving webs in the cracks of the rocks, the insects and ants crawling on the treetops, and the dust in the air.

The rustling of branches in the wind, the subtle sound of scales rubbing against each other, and the crisp sound of dewdrops falling on stones.

Some details that would be overlooked on a normal day would be clearly visible at this moment and presented to Galas's vision and hearing.

"This feeling is so wonderful."

Garros thought to himself with shining eyes.

This is a different feeling from consuming black oil.

The black oil mainly makes his body excited, and this is the sensitivity and excitement on the mental level.

In addition to perception, Gallos felt that his thinking speed had also improved, and he seemed to have become smarter.

Then he reconsidered, wondering whether he should shift his focus to focus more on improving his spirit and soul, or formally begin learning magic. After pondering for a few seconds, he came to a negative answer.

His wisdom told him that a strong body and strong power were more important.

The Red Iron Dragon hybrid does not have outstanding talents in spirit, mind, and spells. It is difficult to improve these aspects, and it cannot form combat effectiveness in a short period of time. It cannot become his reliance for survival in the wilderness.

It is a better choice to wait until you are strong enough before trying, which will achieve twice the result with half the effort.

"Vera, continue using illusion on me."

He turned and said to the fairy dragon.

Garros is not going to focus on improving his concentration, but he will not completely ignore the need for proper training.

Feeling mentally exhausted, the fairy dragon rubbed his head and used the illusion sound technique again.

Because of the use of scale powder, mental sensitivity has been improved, and the effect of illusion on Garros has also been enhanced.

The scene before his eyes became bizarre and indescribable.

The shadow of the stone lengthened.

It turned into a twisted monster.

A giant tree hangs upside down with its roots in the sky, its trunk and branches that block out the sun are all made of flesh and blood.

The songs in my ears turned into some kind of completely inaudible murmur, like the whispers and hisses of some creature.

Garros was once again immersed in the strange realm of illusion.

period.

He vaguely saw branches like claws hanging down from the bizarre world, reaching out to him, but it seemed as if there was a barrier between illusion and reality, unable to approach or touch him.

"Is it because the scale powder increased mental sensitivity?"

"The effect of this illusion is definitely not something a fairy dragon can produce."

Garros thought to himself.

Time passes slowly.

Soon after, Garros looked at the fairy dragon with sparkling eyes and said, "Vera, you can go play now. Let's end our spiritual training today."

The fairy dragon lay on a treetop with its wings drooping, and raised its eyelids weakly.

"No, no, Vera needs to rest now. I'm so tired."

The fairy dragon is good at using illusions, but its spirit is not unlimited. It is now exhausted. Because of Garros's exploitation, it is mentally exhausted to the extreme. It just wants to sleep and rest, and has no interest in even playing.

Garros is still very energetic now.

The effectiveness of scale powder has diminished.

The world in his eyes was no longer bright and his perception was not as strong as before, but compared to the beginning, it had improved a little.

"It's indeed a good thing."

"Using Fairy Dragon scale powder regularly, my mental strength and perception can be greatly improved without too much specialized training."

Garros glanced at the fairy dragon sleeping soundly on the treetop and felt that he had found a treasure this time.

Unfortunately.

Now there is no channel to obtain black oil, and it is impossible to obtain black oil.

"What would it feel like if I consumed black oil and scale powder at the same time, and my body and mind became excited and active at the same time?"

Garros couldn't help but think to himself.

"If you have the channels, you can buy resources like black oil from the caravan."

"But I can't show up or I'll get in trouble."

After pacing and thinking for a while, he flapped his wings and soared into the sky, ready to explore the other biological territories around the Coniferous Valley more carefully.

When choosing this place as the territory.

Garros knew it.

There are many clans of intelligent creatures around the Needle Leaf Valley, not too far away, and there is also a branch road called the Thousand Snakes Trace.

These are all safety hazards.

only.

Danger is everywhere in the wilderness.

Compared with other places, the Coniferous Valley is richer in resources and has fewer safety hazards.

And if handled well, it can be used for his benefit.

So after comprehensive comparison, Galas chose this place as his territory.

(End of this chapter)