Wen Mingyu had long wanted to see Mu Zhan's dragon-like appearance, and had imagined it in his mind, but the real scene far exceeded his expectations.

I thought it was just bigger than a human being, but what appeared in front of me was a huge body that seemed to be able to block out the sky and the sun. Only the dragon's head was longer than the height of an adult man. It is conservatively estimated that the length is more than 100 meters.

The whole body is covered with golden dragon scales, there are two huge dragon horns on the top of the head, and there is a pair of wings on the back. The feathers reflect brilliant luster in the sun.

This image is similar to the Yinglong in myths and legends.

If it also has auxiliary wings, it is a true dragon.*

The ancients had a saying that those with wings were true dragons.

But at this time, Wen Mingyu couldn't think so much. When Mu Zhan turned into a dragon shape and hung in mid-air, his mind went blank because of the shock. He could only open his eyes wide and stare blankly.

Looking at the unbelievable scene in front of me.

‌I actually saw a dragon.

The golden dragon hovering in mid-air slowly lowered its body, touched the ground with its sharp claws, and landed on the ground in front of Wen Mingyu.

Golden vertical pupils stared closely at ‌.

The closer you are, the more you can feel the terrible pressure and shock, like a huge wave coming from the sky, which can engulf people in an instant.

Wen Mingyu froze in place, forgetting to breathe, as if his body was out of control and unable to move, until the golden dragon in front of him leaned forward slightly, lowered his head, and gently touched his shoulder.

This movement is extremely gentle, like a tiger sniffing a rose, cautiously, for fear of inadvertently hurting her.

Wen Mingyu came back to his senses, relaxed his whole body, and stared at the golden dragon in front of him.

Because the distance is very close, you can clearly see the outline of each golden dragon scale, the slightly raised arc, and the deep and deep vertical pupils, as if the entire dazzling Milky Way is hidden inside.

Wen Mingyu's figure was clearly reflected in his eyes, as if someone was locked into his eyes.

Wen Mingyu looked up and saw only this majestic dragon.

Wen Mingyu took a step forward, as if being bewitched, reached out and gently hugged the golden dragon's head, then lowered his head and touched his forehead lightly, and kissed it lightly.

In an instant, the golden dragon seemed to be frightened. It shook violently and the dragon scales all over its body exploded, like an animal's exploding fur.

Wen Mingyu was stunned for a moment, and was amused by his reaction. She smiled so hard that she couldn't help but say, "So cute."

Jinlong's expression suddenly became extremely subtle, as if he couldn't understand why he was associated with the word cute.

‌ He wanted to shake his head, but he was held by Wen Mingyu. The slightest movement might hurt him.

Therefore, such a huge dragon body seemed to be restrained by the little human in front of him, and it did not dare to move at all.

Wen Mingyu hugged ‌, with uncontrollable excitement in his voice, "Your dragon shape is so beautiful ‌!"

Jin Long looked calm and composed.

Wen Mingyu asked curiously: "You are like the Yinglong in mythology. Do you also have any magical powers? Can you breathe fire?"

The golden dragon froze, unusually silent.

Wen Mingyu suddenly realized that he was still holding the other person's head, so it would be difficult to answer, so he quickly let go and waited eagerly for the answer.

Jin Long looked a little unnatural, and after a few seconds, he shook his head.

Wen Mingyu said oh and asked again: "Will it be able to make wind and rain?"

Jin Long shook his head again.

Wen Mingyu continued to ask: "How about getting bigger or smaller?"

Jin Long still shook his head, but it was slower every time. It seemed that this movement was difficult for him. After three times in a row, his head lowered slightly. It was still the same expressionless face, and the dragon scales even glowed like metal.

The cold light is frightening...

It should be like this, but Wen Mingyu felt that he felt a sense of grievance, like a lost dog who had not been praised and affirmed by his master.

Wen Mingyu was so amused by his own imagination that he couldn't help but want to reach out and touch the poor dragon.

"You are so cute, it doesn't matter if you don't know those things."

These words were not just to coax Mu Zhan, Wen Mingyu really felt this way. In his eyes, the ferocious and astonishing dragon in front of him was just like some unparalleled cute creature, and it was his irreplaceable favorite.

In fact, when Wen Mingyu imagined Mu Zhan's dragon form, he curiously thought about the issue of abilities. Generally, the other forms of alpha and omega are real animals in nature, and fantasy species like Mu Zhan

It was extremely rare, and he couldn't help but have unrealistic expectations, wondering if it would be as magical as the dragon in mythology.

But actually thinking about it, the advantage of alphas in the future interstellar era is reflected in their mental power and their ability to easily control mechas. Although they have carnivorous animal forms, they only have morphological characteristics and are not real tigers or lions.

If Mu Zhan can really call the wind and rain, breathe fire and take shape, then he is too transcendent of this era. He cannot be regarded as an ordinary alpha human, but almost a god.

It would be normal without those divine powers.

Wen Mingyu was just too excited to see Long and couldn't help but ask.

After he once again said that Jin Long was cute, Jin Long froze, but soon relaxed and looked at him with an indescribable helplessness and indulgence in his eyes.

A huge golden dragon with a strong and slender body, sharp claws on the ground, and a long dragon tail hanging in the air, floating and swaying.

But such a giant dragon that looked like it could shake the world lowered its head in front of a human and listened to his words.

Wen Mingyu asked curiously: "Can I touch your wings?"

Jin Long nodded and without hesitation folded the wings on his back and pressed them down so that Wen Mingyu could reach them with his hand.

Wen Mingyu walked over quickly, but the wings looked close, but in fact they were still some distance away from him. The golden dragon's body was too huge and slender. However, after just two steps, the golden dragon sent the wings to him.

‌ in front of him, so that he doesn't have to run past.

Looking closer, one can’t help but be amazed.

The feathers were radiant, glowing with a beautiful luster that was hard to describe in words, like the most perfect work of art.

‌ He stretched out his hand and gently brushed the feathers on the wing tips. They were soft and smooth, and his hand was excellent.

I couldn't help but touched it twice more.

Mu Zhan felt a little itchy and couldn't help but move his wings in a very small range, fearing that if he accidentally fanned the wind, he would be blown away and rolled away.

Wen Mingyu touched it for a while, then let go of his hand. He looked at the big wings with some reluctance and envy, and said, "It's great to be able to fly."

Who hasn’t dreamed of having superpowers when they were little? Being able to fly yourself is completely different from borrowing props to fly.

‌ was still envious when his waist was suddenly wrapped around the dragon's tail, and his body was suddenly suspended in the air. Just for a second of panic, ‌ was placed on the dragon's back, and the tips of its wings even lightly touched ‌'s arm.

, motioning for him to hug her.

Wen Mingyu was slightly stunned, "Are you going to take me flying?"

The answer is obvious.

After Wen Mingyu hugged the dragon's neck, the golden dragon really flapped its wings, and the strong wind caused the trees to sway and then suddenly flew into the air.

The Hidden Dragon has fallen into a frightened sleep, and its roar shakes thousands of mountains.*

Wen Mingyu truly saw the picture described in this sentence.

The wind blew past Wen Ming Yu's ear, causing his black hair to fly. The ground was getting farther and farther away from the dragon, and he was sitting on the back of the dragon and was flying higher and higher.

The green trees in the mountains and forests gradually become smaller, and when they fly to a certain height, they look down and take in the entire capital city.

The visual effect is very shocking.

Not to mention, now that he is flying on a dragon, his emotional excitement can be said to have increased several times, reaching a peak, and his heart is about to explode.

The rabbit ears on Wen Mingyu's head popped out and hung down on the side of her face. Her eyes were bright, and she looked excitedly at the scenery below, and then looked around, as if the clouds were so close that she could reach out.

It feels soft to the touch.

Compared with the huge dragon, the Wen Mingyu on its back can only be regarded as a small one.

So others can't see him.

That's right, everyone in the capital saw the dragon soaring in the clouds and mist in the sky. It was golden in color, awe-inspiring, and exuding a sense of oppression that made people surrender.

The people were shocked and believed that this was the arrival of a real dragon and an auspicious sign.

People knelt down one after another, saluted respectfully, and prayed for the dragon god's blessing.

The palace guards and the guards who were guarding outside the mountain forest were even more shocked when they learned that the emperor and the empress had gone on an outing in the mountains. They had seen the real dragon flying out of the mountain with their own eyes, and the time it appeared was when the emperor and the queen were out.

Not long after entering.

Did the real dragon appear because of the Holy One?

The Holy One is the True Dragon Emperor, favored and protected by the gods?

They were stunned for a while, and then they all knelt down in the direction of the dragon and kowtowed devoutly.

Everything on the ground was too far away and Wen Mingyu couldn't see clearly. He didn't know that everyone was kneeling down to salute them, but Mu Zhan saw it.

It seems to have been strengthened. Even from a long distance, you can still see the scene on the ground.

But I was not moved by this, instead I felt a little ridiculous.

‌When he was young, he was called a monster because of his dragon horns, but now he is regarded as a real dragon. The difference is really incredible.

‌It is also clear that if ‌ is not the most noble emperor today, once the dragon horns are exposed, he will only be regarded as a monster. And if he has two horns as the emperor, the ministers will not hesitate to do it for him.

He made up all kinds of beautiful words about auspicious omens. It all depends on where you are.
To be continued...