You Are Not a Silver Dragon

"Where's your magic?"

Hearing this, Witt looked at Winters in confusion.

"Magic? What magic?"

"…"

Looking at Witt's innocent and confused look, Winters didn't know what to say for a moment.

There is no doubt that dragons are magical creatures!

Even a five-colored dragon like her, who is best at close combat, is still a magical creature.

Among the dragon family, there are only some species of terrestrial dragons that are not classified as magical creatures.

Could it be that this little dragon is not a purebred silver dragon?

Thinking of this, Winters put his head close to his paws, and then looked at Witt carefully while using his mental power to explore Witt's body.

However, after a moment, Winters became even more confused.

All the detailed features on his body clearly told her that Witt was a silver dragon that could not be purer!

However, whether it was the muscle strength or the elemental reaction that could not be weaker, it showed that Witt should be a terrestrial dragon that was good at physical strength and had no magical talent!

Is it because the concentration of silver dragon blood is higher?

But this is not right!

The silver dragon has the best magical talent among all metallic dragons, as can be seen from its more slender body compared to other metallic dragons.

Moreover, the silver dragon is the only one among the five metallic dragons that is affinity with the water element but can cast magic of other attributes. The other four metallic dragons can only use magic corresponding to their affinity elements.

If Witt's silver dragon bloodline concentration was high, then his reaction to the elements would not be like it is now, almost non-existent, including the silver dragon's affinity for the water element!

However, if the concentration of earth dragon blood in Witt's body is high, then the wings behind him should have degenerated or even disappeared!

Because ground dragons don't have wings!

Why is that?

Just as Winters stared at Witt, thinking constantly and trying to find a reasonable explanation, Witt's heart began to beat wildly as the other party's thinking time got longer.

Of course, he wasn't thinking about his physical problems right now!

Although physical problems are important, the biggest issue should still be survival!

A unique little dragon is equivalent to a unique experimental material. It is said that in these worlds, there must be extremely cruel biochemical experiments!

In addition, even if it does not become an experimental material, will a dragon that cannot use magic really be accepted by these dragons that can use magic?

But after Witt tried it secretly several times, he really couldn't feel the power called magic.

By the way, is the magic here the same as the magic in online novels?

If they are the same, does that mean that he will never be able to obtain that kind of gorgeous and powerful power in the future?

When I think about it this way, I feel inexplicably regretful!

wrong!

Damn it, now is not the time to be thinking about this!

Winters was thinking about what kind of situation Witt was in, when he accidentally caught a glimpse of Witt's constantly changing expression and was stunned for a moment!

Looking at the various expressions that kept changing, one moment gloomy, the next full of hope, the next moment full of despair, etc., is this really something a newborn dragon can do?

Winters suddenly felt that she should have a good talk with this little dragon named Witt!

But before that...

"Witt! Can you give me a drop of your blood?"

On the other side, Witt, whose mind had slipped as if he had stepped on a banana peel, was considering whether the legendary world of the dead existed. When he heard these words, he finally realized that he was not dead yet!

However, if it costs a drop of blood... Witt looked at his claws, uh... he couldn't do it!

Then, his gaze searched his body for a long time, and finally fell on the tail behind him, which did not obey his command!

A few minutes later, when Winters was getting a little impatient, Witt finally gritted his teeth, gently scratched the tip of his tail with his claws, and then squeezed out a drop of, uh... a trace of blood, and then looked at Winters with anticipation!

Winters looked at Witt dimly.

Is this thing really a dragon?

Thinking this in her mind, Winters used her mental power to control the blood, which was completely invisible to her, and sent it into her mouth!

Well, I can barely analyze it!

After a moment, the pupils of Winters' huge dragon eyes shrank suddenly, and then he looked at Witt in astonishment.

This pain-afraid dragon-throwing thing is actually a purebred dragon, and its bloodline is purer than hers!

But the strange thing was that she couldn't tell the race of this bloodline at all.

Are there really giant dragons in the sky?

How is that possible!

She shook her head to get rid of this ridiculous idea. Then, she looked at Witt again. After hesitating for a moment, she asked, "Little guy, in your inherited memory, is there a picture of your father or mother?"

Upon hearing this, Witt was about to say no, but at this moment, two figures emerged from the depths of his mind.

A giant silver dragon that looked exactly like him, but its size was unimaginably large. The stars were in its claws like a marble, yes, the round thing made of glass.

The other figure was much smaller, only about ten meters tall, and was completely red. He looked somewhat similar to Winters, but his body had golden, lava-like lines.

Although his body was small, Witt could feel an aura from him that was much stronger than that of the silver dragon. That aura made the starry sky tremble!

Looking at the two figures and feeling their gentle gazes, Witt felt like crying!

Are these his parents?

When Witt came to his senses, he realized that tears had been flowing from the corners of his eyes without him noticing.

Winters looked at Witt wiping away his tears stubbornly, and a hint of pity flashed in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter if you can't think of it. Besides, as a giant dragon, crying is not in line with your status!"

Witt shook his head.

"No, their appearance is in my inherited memory. My mother and I look exactly like each other!"

Hearing this, Winters' eyes lit up.

"It's most likely a silver dragon!"

As for why it is a high probability, just look at the little dragon in front of you and you will know that this is definitely not a silver dragon!

"My father...is a lot like you!"

Winters was stunned for a moment.

"Red dragon? No, you said it looks like it?"

Witt nodded.

"They look very similar, but my father has golden lines on his body that are similar to lava, especially on his chest!"

Having said this, Witt stopped!

He was not going to mention the matter of body size. Even though he did not have an orthodox bloodline inheritance, he could see that his parents' body size was not that of a normal dragon.

Hearing Witt's words, a hint of surprise flashed in Winters' eyes.

"Alien dragon!"