Werther was speechless as he looked at Alva who was at a loss after being exposed. "What to do with 놖's 꽮素 puppet, can't you do it yourself?" Alva is a lone silver-winged flying dragon. Except that it has no arms and its wings are located where the forelimbs are, it looks similar to a silver dragon. However, only its wings are silver-white, and the rest of its body is gray-white. Of course, his wings have no metallic luster. This feature is unique to metal dragons. In addition, the Silver-Winged Flying Dragon has a relatively rare affinity for dark elements. Unlike the Silver Winged Flying Dragon and the Heavy Scaled Flying Dragon, they are not social dragon beasts. When they reach adulthood, they will leave their parents and live alone. Werther said this because Alva himself is an alchemist. Although it is not a very powerful one, there is still no problem in refining the alchemy puppet. After all, the refining of the alchemy puppet is not a secret, and anyone who studies the basics of alchemy will be exposed to it. Just like when Werther and his friends learned alchemy, the first step was the alloy, the second step was the alchemy magic circle, and the third step was the mechanical puppet. However, some modified alchemy puppets are more precious. They involve the results of an alchemist working in the alchemy magic array.
Therefore, some alchemists will add self-destruction magic arrays to their puppets. Once a dragon tries to study the core of the puppet, such magic arrays will be triggered. Of course, Witte didn't care about this. His elemental puppet was used to collect materials. Although the alchemy magic array at the core of the puppet was researched by himself, it was not precious and would be useless to other dragons. What was strange to Werther was that Alva never did such a thing. Although this guy, like Coren, is a bastard who likes to steal things, the most this guy does is steal some food. Of course, if it was just like this, Werther wouldn't care. This guy is eating and taking it at the same time! He is a lone dragon with a lazy personality, so food is often a big problem he needs to face. As for why Alva was able to steal food from him, and why Colen was able to steal things like magic circles from him... Witte thought that the dragon scale space could last for more than ten years with the help of time reversal. However, as he grew, the speed and speed at which his body devoured elements accelerated. Some low-level magic with water and fire attributes would be swallowed up completely before it could even cause damage if it hit him. Witte is now a walking element extractor. Within one meter of the body, the other elements are okay and not many are swallowed, but the two elements, water and fire, will be swallowed up. Therefore, when he draws the magic circle now, he can no longer use his claws, but controls the whole process mentally. Six years ago, Dragon Scale Space was scrapped ahead of schedule. Fortunately, he often checked the dragon scale space, so he moved everything inside in advance, otherwise, the loss would be huge! Therefore, Sikuo's dragon horn became a place for Werther to stack items, which attracted the two "thieves" Alva and Colen. As for physical problems, Witt is not too worried. In the past forty years, his body had been growing, but the phenomenon of devouring nutrients remained unchanged. Now there is a sudden change, and Witte suspects that this is related to the fact that he is about to leave the young dragon stage. In more than thirty years, he will be a young dragon.
Therefore, it is very likely that he will be able to use magic once the young dragon stage is over. Werther is looking forward to this! Hearing Werther's question, Alva glanced at Column and looked away with some guilt. "Is it okay not to tell you the reason?" Werther was stunned for a moment, then looked down at Column. "Is it related to this bastard?" Coren looked at Alva in astonishment, wondering what theft had to do with him. And Alva saw that Werther had revealed it, and he was no longer hiding it. "It's like this, this bastard doesn't steal your things. Occasionally, he will patronize 놖's place while 놖 is away. And with this guy's character, if your things appear there, he will definitely not be able to hold it back. So, I'm going to take your 꽮prime puppet and give it a little makeover. This guy will suffer a little loss and won't dare to take things casually in the future. " Werther glanced at Column strangely, and then looked at Alva. "Then you can talk to 놖 directly!" "no!" Alva firmly refused. "As an alchemist, 놖 takes the 꽮prime puppet from another alchemist. It is a shame for 놖!" Werther couldn't help but roll his eyes. “Isn’t it shameful to be caught stealing?” Alva looked away awkwardly. Well, more shame! At this time, Kelen looked at Alva and said faintly: "I thought you didn't need to do this anymore, but I didn't expect that you are so insidious. I won't dare to touch your things in the future!" Hearing this, Alva glared at Coren. "Anyone can say this, but you are not qualified!" Coren curled his lips in disdain and was about to say something, but Werther waved his paw impatiently. "You two bastards, go and quarrel elsewhere. Didn't you see that Fra is here? If he is taught by you to be a bastard like you, Avery will tear you apart!" The two dragons immediately shut up. They were all the dragons who came earlier. They saw Avery rise from the middle platinum to the upper platinum. A year ago, he broke through to the purple crystal. In their large tour group, except for Squaw, Avery was the one with the highest realm. It was okay to joke around, but if they really taught their children bad things, they would feel bad if Avery taught them a lesson.
After all, they were friends for so many years. Avery, who was watching the show quietly, laughed when he heard this. "Does this little bastard need you to teach him? Witt, if you don't take care of him, he will attack your number one!" Hearing this, Witt was stunned for a moment, and then turned his head to look. But he saw that the little guy Fla had already flown towards the number one who had just returned. Witt hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the little guy's tail and lifted him up. Fla struggled for a while, then gave up the resistance and looked at Witt with a flattering face. Like all flying dragons, the Wind Thunder Pterosaur can't speak until it is out of its infancy except for reading its real name when it just hatches, so he can only let Witt let him go in this way. But Witt's attention is obviously not on him, and Fla can only be carried by Witt like a salted fish. Looking at Avery, Witt said helplessly: "You said it the other way around, Avery, you are his father, shouldn't you be in charge?" Hearing this, Avery sighed. "If he could be in charge, this kid would not be like this now. Jones is particularly tolerant of their brothers and sisters. Of course, if you go to Jones to complain, this kid is afraid that his butt will be broken. I suggest you try it, otherwise..." As he said, Avery turned his head and looked at Witt's belongings, then shook his head. What he wanted to express is self-evident! Witt lifted Fla and shook it in front of his eyes. Seeing the little guy glared at him, he smiled. "Okay, when we have time, let's go talk to Jones." Fla's face froze. He just couldn't speak, not that he didn't understand. He quickly showed a flattering smile to Witt. "It's too late, you little bad guy, wait to be taught a lesson!" Hearing this, Fla completely became a salted fish who had lost his dream...