Charles laughed and said, "Sure, Grandmaster Jeff will pilot it and protect you. I hope you don't mind, Ron."
"No problem, let him come."
The legendary disciple had visited the Magic Crystal Merchant Guild, and now Charles least wants anything to happen to Ron.
The wrath of a legend over three thousand years old should be borne by others.
Ron was considerate; having an extra free temporary bodyguard was a good thing. And with the people from the Magic Crystal Merchant Guild accompanying them, flying into the airspace of another empire seemed to be much less troublesome.
After Jeff, the great swordsman, boarded his vehicle first, Ron and the others followed the lowered rope ladder inside.
Ron sat behind Jeff, on the second-tier metal platform, where mysterious magic runes were visible everywhere, and the flying dragon had not yet taken to the sky.
Jeff, now middle-aged, placed a high-level magic crystal into the eye of the array.
The magic shield rose up, but it barely obstructed the view; it was mainly used to block the wind. In fact, it wouldn't be a big problem to block magic either.
Ah, the life of someone who possesses magic crystals!
Simple and unpretentious.
Jeff asked in the common language of the continent, "Young Master Ron, are you seated?"
Jeff naturally speaks the Imperial dialect, but he speaks the Common Tongue of the Continent very fluently.
Ron didn't answer; he instinctively reached for his seatbelt.
I couldn't find it, so I'm a little embarrassed to ask: "Grandmaster Jeff, is this all there is to it?"
"That's fine."
Ron remained calm; no one could possibly guess what he had been looking for.
Jeff said yes, so Ron replied, "Let's take off!"
It seemed that Jeff the Greatsword Master was the master of the flying dragon, as he patted the dragon's neck affectionately.
"Little Dragon, take off."
With the words and the guidance of the great swordsman's mental power, the dragon received the command.
Elementalists, except for mages, do not focus on cultivating their spiritual power, but when they reach the master level, their spiritual power is stronger than Ron's.
The great swordsman Anu is proof of this.
The flying dragon spreads its two powerful wings.
Dust flew up from beneath the fan.
After two doors, rise!
It took off; the flying dragon took off smoothly and skillfully.
It slowly and steadily rose into the air.
Below, the landscape of Tru City in the Rich Empire gradually comes into view.
The metal vehicle is designed very reasonably, with a magic shield that hardly obstructs the view, allowing people to easily see the scenery below from above.
From now on, traveling will be much more enjoyable.
Ron seemed very excited; he was no longer the expressionless man he had when he spoke with Charles.
With a happy smile on her face, Vivian was very excited, following Ron beside her.
At this point, the little maid seemed rather unprofessional, only saying, "Young master, young master, we're flying! We're riding a dragon!"
Ron looked down at the Rich Empire, where humans and magical beasts coexisted. Large magical pets carried their masters, and magical pets taller than houses could be seen everywhere. The people on them didn't seem to care much about the flying dragons.
On the street, more small magical pets followed their owners through the bustling city, and some sub-species humans were mixed in among them...
The unique features of each city are on full display.
At this point, Ron finally calmed down and answered the lovely fifteen-year-old maid.
"How about we raise a real dragon in the future?"
"Alright, young master!"
"..."
The boy is so naive!
Wright, Arno, Jeff—the older folks sighed softly.
A true dragon, whose power can influence an entire nation, this young man truly dares to dream.
In no time, the flying dragon reached a certain height.
Jeff suddenly said, "Hold on tight."
call out!
The flying dragon flapped its wings again, and by this time the flying dragon had reached a high altitude. Things below appeared smaller, and a powerful airflow suddenly appeared.
Yalong aimed in one direction and charged forward.
A forward momentum surged forth.
Fortunately, everyone present possessed elemental abilities, and they instinctively regained their footing, avoiding any embarrassing situations.
In just a short while, the flying dragon had almost stopped the speed.
The mountains are receding, and the massive cities seem to be retreating rapidly...
It's really fast, and it's still so stable at this time.
Upon reaching the wilderness, the pristine landscape of the Oran continent unfolded before our eyes.
The flying dragon, with the word "dragon" in its name, exuded an aura that caused birds of prey to flee from the sky, allowing it to roam freely across the heavens.
Note that you should not fly deep into the Monster Forest or the Elf Forest; these areas are sufficient.
Ron sat there with a smile, thanking Charles for the gift, but since the pilot was a Grandmaster Swordsman, he still had to ask a question.
“Grandmaster Jeff, what does Charles mean by this dragon?”
"At that time, Young Master Ron can have someone take over the contract. It's alright, I can adopt a higher-level magical beast, but I hope Young Master Ron will treat the little dragon well."
"I understand. The title 'Little Dragon' is quite good."
"..."
After exchanging a few more words with Jeff, Ron expressed his hope that Jeff could drive for a longer period of time.
He was still a little reluctant to part with Xiaolong, but quickly agreed.
This is a good time to say goodbye to your magical pets.
"How about you come to the Tulip Chamber of Commerce, Jeff? We're going to form a continental chamber of commerce alliance, and Charles will agree."
"As for better magical pets, I will ask Instructor Will for help when the time comes."
"Vell...a legend!"
Jeff seemed somewhat surprised. Ron knew that sometimes Instructor Will would seek out rare magical potions to assist in his training, and incidentally, it would be great if he could find a real, underage dragon.
It won't reach Jeff's place, but slightly lower-level monsters are no problem at all.
The matter of underage dragons should be left to fate; there's no need to force it. Otherwise, the continent would be full of real dragon knights.
Adult dragons generally possess legendary strength, are extremely rare, and live in perilous situations. Lying on a bed of shimmering magic crystals, collecting treasures is a characteristic of legendary dragons, nothing more.
Jeff thought about it for a long time, and realized that the temptation of a legendary figure personally capturing a magical pet was very strong.
“If Charles agrees to terminate the contract, I can consider it.”
"That's good!"
Charles was able to get Jeff to protect Ron, who couldn't afford to get hurt. Jeff was incredibly strong, a rare talent who excelled in both elemental and professional fields.
A great swordsman, a beast tamer at the master level.
The Demon Swordsman is both a magician and a swordsman!
Dragon Knights are blessed by legendary dragons, and all other possible elemental classes are trump cards.
Jeff agreed. Ron, who roughly understood Charles's temperament, immediately regarded Jeff as one of his own and assigned him to pilot his personal flying dragon.
Hehe... This is the route the academy staff take.
Go after her! Give the princess a surprise.
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