Chapter 246 Linsda Is Autistic Again!

After coming out of Antasha's shop, Werther subconsciously glanced east.

There are two adult dragons living there.

Ilaya is in the situation Antasha mentioned, and Werther is also ready to follow Antasha's advice. He is just a young dragon and has three guys smaller than him to raise.

Therefore, what he dislikes most is uncertainty.

He has always regarded Winters' words as the creed of dragon life. The most important thing for dragons is time.

As long as the time is right, God will do it for you!

This is the true portrayal of the dragon.

Whether it is him or Antavana, as long as they grow up, they will have nothing to fear. Until then, they just need to survive peacefully.

As for what's going on with Ilaya, I'm sorry, I don't know him, it has nothing to do with him!

Long life is long, and he doesn't want to take shortcuts.

As for the dragon opposite Ilaya, even Antasha has no specific information about the other party. She only knows that an adult dragon lives there. She doesn’t know anything about the race, gender, age, etc.!

Although Witte was a little curious, he still said the same thing. As a young dragon, the best way for him to deal with any adult dragon he meets outside is to stay away from him before he is sure whether the other party is hostile to him. Stay away.

Especially this kind of giant dragon that knows nothing about it.

Antasha was different. The other party at least opened a shop, and Long, who chose to open a shop and keep it open, would not be fatal no matter how weird his temper was.

However, thinking of the way Antasha looked at him when he left, Werther glanced back at the store, and then hurriedly left.

Of course, he didn't go back, Agnar's planks and slates hadn't been found yet!

After leaving the Sky City and getting some wooden boards and slates, Werther returned directly to his residence.

Agnar's words made him miss Winters and the others, but becoming a business owner with Antasha brought him back to reality.

Longing can give the dragon motivation, but excessive longing will wear away the dragon's will.

Werther is sensible.

He knew very well that missing him would not allow him to return to the dragon's nest, live well, seriously improve his strength, and prepare for the future feast of dragons. This was what he could think of, and he was most likely to return to the dragon's nest. Dragon's lair way.

It took a little longer, but it was more stable.

Werther touched the dragon scale still hanging around his neck, then flew into his shop, and then... he saw Antavana looking at Agnar helplessly.

"What's wrong?"

Hearing the sound of flapping wings, Antavanna and Agnar noticed Werther who had just flown back.

Hearing this, Antavana sighed.

"It's Linstar!"

Agnar glanced at Werther with some embarrassment, and then said helplessly: "Maybe he was shocked by me, Linstar rushed out of the laboratory and planted himself in the garden."

Werther was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Agnar.

"What did you do?"

"Uh... I saw a first-level magic solution in a box and an enchanting pen on the experimental table, so I tried to draw a magic circuit."

Werther looked at Agnar in surprise.

"Success?"

Agnar nodded.

"One magic hour successfully carved out a connected magic circuit."

Werther was speechless.

Okay, he already understands why Linstar is autistic.

Linsida studied the first-level magic circuit for several months before he could occasionally succeed.

The bottom line is that this is not something Agnar should be doing at his age.

Werther was shocked by Agnar's maturity before, so he forgot that alchemy, potions and magic circles can only be accessed after two years of rapid growth. A newborn dragon can just learn magic.

Thinking of this, Witte said helplessly: "I made a mistake before. As a newborn, it's best for you to only learn magic, and wait until the two-year period of rapid growth has passed for the other three.

Although I don't know why I did this, but I was like that when I was in Dragon's Nest. There must be a certain reason why Dragon's Nest would do this. "

Hearing this, Agnar frowned.

"Is that so? I just said that something feels wrong. It seems that I have forgotten it. However, as for magic, I don't need you to teach me. I have memorized all the theoretical knowledge!"

Werther nodded.

"Follow your own ideas. Also, although it's a bit verbose, you understand, but again, we have plenty of time, so don't push yourself too hard."

After saying that, Werther turned to look at Antavanna.

“Leave it to me, Linstar!

As for these stone slabs and wooden boards, I didn’t realize it until I left the city. Agnar didn’t need these yet.

But it doesn’t matter, it won’t be bad in two years anyway.

Just help me put these back into the lab. "

After saying that, Werther handed over the slate and wooden board, and then flew towards the back garden.

Soon, he found Linstar, who had buried his limbs in the soil.

After flying over, Werther tapped the opponent's wings that were stretched out and wrapped his head inside.

"Are you awake? It's me!"

Linstar moved slightly.

"Witt, am I so useless? I'm worse than a newborn dragon!"

Hearing this, Werther smiled and lay aside.

"So you are struggling with this, I thought it was something.

Well... have you ever thought that Agner should have hatched more than ten years ago, but because of my mistake, he had to stay in the dragon egg for more than ten years.

If it were you, at the cost of being born more than ten years later, you could get a dragon that could connect the magic circuit in one magic hour as soon as it was born, what do you think? "

Linstad was silent for a while, then folded his wings and turned to look at Witt.

"I think the first thing I did after I was born was to kill you, but... if I were Agner, I might make the same choice as him!"

Linstad was a little timid in character and had no opinion, but he was not stupid. After living together for more than ten years, how could he not know how important Desidero was in Witt's heart.

If he was Agner, in the face of Witt's efforts, he would probably try his best to show maturity and not let Witt worry too much.

Thinking of this, Linsta suddenly understood Agner a little.

But...

"Compared to him, I am really useless and can't help you at all. "

"How could it be!"

Hearing this, Linsda looked at Witt with hope.

"Do you really think I can help you?"

"Uh..."

"You hesitated!"

Linsda covered his head again with a look of grief and indignation.

Witt looked at Linsda speechlessly, then stood up and slapped Linsda hard with his tail.

"If you have the time to be petty, go and plant grass!"

Retracting his wings, Linsda laughed dryly a few times, then pulled himself out of the ground and ran towards the back door.

"Be careful, don't bring the soil in, otherwise, Antawana will tear you alive!"

"Don't worry, I remember, I have been taught a lesson once this morning!"

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