Fantasy novel The Wasteland Chapter 20: Dragons.

The scenery on this isolated island seems to be the same every day, without any change. On the beach, a dragon lady sat quietly watching the sunset. At this time, the corner of the sea turned red, and the soft sea breeze blew head on. The scruffy girl has black hair. But the girl ignored it and still looked at the other side of the sea.

"Ying, it's getting dark, come back quickly!"

It was her mother's voice calling her home, and another day passed without a ripple. Dragon lady turned her head and saw her mother and brother standing on the hillside not far away waving to her, so she stood up gently and ran to them.

The quiet island has not only the sea and the beach, but also the places where girls often go. Moreover, there are many mountains on the island, and the dragon people used to build their houses on the mountains. Along the way, it seems that you can see houses of all sizes. The biggest building on the top of the mountain is the house where the dragon girl lives.

The dragon lady's name is Ying Long, and she is the daughter of the former head of the dragon clan. At that time, in the Galois Continental War, the heads of the dragon clan also exhausted their mana to protect their own people and died gloriously on the battlefield, leaving only their wife, a young son and a daughter.

His son, Yi Long, was less than 50 years old at that time. He was just old enough to walk with dragons whose life span exceeded 1000 years, while his daughter, Ying Long, was just a baby nestled in his mother's arms shortly after birth. After the war, they followed their mother to this secluded island.

Because in that fierce war, the number of dragon people was greatly reduced, and there were only less than 2,000 tribes with tens of thousands of people left, and many soldiers with powerful spells sank into the long river of history. Now the dragon people seem to have lost their spirits, just living quietly on this quiet island, day after day.

"Brother, will you tell me a story today?"

Every night before going to bed, Ying Long would grab Yi Long's arm and beg him. To outsiders, my brother is always as cold as ice, but he is extremely patient and gentle with his only sister, Ying Long. Every day, he accompanied Ying Long to study, practice magic and tell her stories circulating in various ancient books.

The magic of dragon people is innate, and everyone has this special ability. The degree depends on the level of talent and the cultivation of the day after tomorrow. Like the children of the elves, the children of the dragon will start practicing magic at a very young age, that is, at the age of one hundred.

Magic cultivation is a very hard and boring process. At the beginning of each practice, the son of the dragon will come to an empty cave, which is isolated and silent, and it seems that even the sound of breathing and heartbeat can be heard so clearly. Everyone will close their eyes, concentrate, enter meditation and stimulate their potential.

Then when the potential is gradually stimulated, each dragon will practice according to his own good attributes, such as therapy, divination, water mirror enchantment, ice sword and so on. When each child passes the primary test, he may eventually choose one or two of them to be guided by the master.

As descendants of the former dragon clan chiefs, Yi Long and Ying Long seem to have a better understanding of magic than their peers, which makes many dragon people envy them. But what makes Ying Long feel strange is that when they start practicing magic, their mothers often seem to stare at them with a very sad look.

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