"Non-human... magician? Not a wizard?"

Xingke was sure that he had never known there was such a setting and was very confused.

"It's a little different... but I also heard my father, your deceased grandfather, mention it a little bit, but I'm not very familiar with it. To be honest, we wizards don't want to come into contact with these relics of the past era at all possible costs."

"Then why does Lindel, the manager of the Dragon Kingdom you mentioned, want to see me?"

Speaking of this, Sherlock began to feel very distressed.

"I don't know either. Until a few days ago, I thought it was not surprising that magicians like them were extinct. However, since they are still here, I really can't refuse their official request."

"So, you just sold me?"

Star Carving is a bit embarrassing.

"Well, there's nothing we can do about it. This is an ancestral lesson. A contract left over from ancient times. But since it's a formal invitation, at least there's no risk to your life."

Sherlock was even more confused now.

"I reject."

"Magicians have completely different technologies and knowledge that we wizards don't have."

"Tch, just wait for me and tempt me with this every time."

"Aren't you going?"

"Go! Of course."

……………………

This time it was Sherlock who carried out the [Transformation] with Xing Ke.

After opening my eyes, the indoor environment of my home turned into a beautiful wilderness.

Judging from the variety of plants, this place should be not far from England, or within the range of England.

Didn’t you say you were going to the Kingdom of Dragons?

Sherlock was the first to explain to Xingke.

"Let's go this way first. This is actually my first time here."

Hey, are you reliable? But Xingji followed without saying anything.

"You should know that some wizards are raising dragons illegally, right?"

Xingji nodded in affirmation.

"You should also have read a lot about dragons in books. The Hungarian treetop dragon, Welsh green dragon, Swedish short-nosed dragon and other magical dragons that can be seen in the wizarding world are not so much dragons.

It’s closer to the category of beast.”

"In fact, in ancient times, dragons were a species with intelligence and wisdom that was comparable to or even surpassed that of humans. They had powerful bodies, diverse and united races, and innate magical abilities that surpassed humans. It can be said that

The darling of the earth and sky."

Xingke chose to listen quietly. These are ancient truths banned by the Ministry of Magic.

"However, such darlings are being backlogged bit by bit by the rising humans, destroying the living environment. Compared with the intelligent ancient dragons with long life cycles and difficulty in replacement, the number of humans is too huge. Rumor has it that in

When the Ministry of Magic and Hohenheim were not established, there was a war between dragons and wizards, and after that war, the two parties did not know what contract they signed. Since then, all the intelligent dragons in the Western world have begun to migrate to

No one knows the specific location of the legendary Kingdom of Dragons. A magician who was also marginalized by humans and may have once belonged to humans serves as the administrator and window for communication. The remaining ones from the outside world are called dragons.

Creatures are nothing more than subspecies without intelligence, or the products of wizards' failed alchemical experiments."

"And the human side also discovered its own social structure problems due to the war, so it established the Magic United Ministry and discovered the education and inheritance problems of its own system, so von Hohenheim and his disciples began to establish the Hohenheim Magic

The academy focuses on teaching magic knowledge. Isn’t it also in the school motto? Sleeping Dragons Do Not Disturb. This dragon may be the intelligent dragon group that lives in seclusion and sleeps. Some people speculate that the first generation of Hohenheim Principal was seriously injured in the battle with the intelligent dragons and did not reach the end of his life.

He died."

"How is it? Are you surprised? The Ministry of Magic has covered up the existence of this period of history, which cannot be seen in the existing books. What I know was passed down to me orally by your grandfather, and the average young family has no idea at all.

"

Sherlock loved to show off his family's long history at times like this.

"Oh? Is our Cavendish family so great? It's amazing, I'm so proud."

"I can't hear your proud tone at all. You unfilial son."

"Then we don't know the location of the Dragon Kingdom. Does it have anything to do with us coming here?"

"This is slightly west of England. Although it is a remote countryside, there lives a magician who has some connections with the world. He is also an acquaintance of Lindel. It will take you to the Kingdom of Dragons.

of."

Just as he said this, a row of low walls appeared behind the mound path ahead. On the other side of the wall, there was a small stone house in the wide yard. It was designed with a double-story tile roof. It did not look luxurious on the outside.

It can even be said to be a bit simple. However, the ivy on the outer wall of the house makes it look particularly lifelike.

"Compared with the luxurious wizards, the magician's house is a bit simple."

"Who knows what those old monsters who have lived for at least a thousand years are thinking. Now you are the only one ahead...Ghis? What's wrong with you?"

Sherlock suddenly saw something wrong with Xingke's face and asked quickly.

"It's nothing, I'm just shocked by the words thousand-year-old and old monster that came out of your mouth. You continue."

Sherlock had no choice but to give up when Xingke said it was okay, and continued,

"Ahem, it's okay, because magicians are special. The rules of wizards are that they can avoid contact, but it's best not to contact them. They only invited you alone, so you have to walk alone from here on.

.Sorry, Geese, dad can only help you here."

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"Okay, old man, I'm all alone, so? What's your truth?"

Xing Ke looked at the artificial performance and gritted his teeth.

"Just leave this thousand-year-old tortoise to a genius like you, Geese, and stop joining in the fun for a weakling like me. Goodbye, I'll wait for you at home. Also, the name of the owner there is..."

Without waiting for Xingji's response, Sherlock took a few steps back and ran away.

Only one person is left swaying in the wind.

Sighing, Xingke continued to walk towards the small stone house that Sherlock feared like a tiger and wolf. With Sherlock as an unreliable father who cheated his son, Xingke had long been used to it, or it could be said that he had been reincarnated too many times.

We’ve seen many different kinds of parents, so it’s no wonder.

In fact, we get along quite well like this. By the way, in this life, the mother who is married to Sherlock also feels the same way.

despair.

Not long after, I didn't stop too much in other people's yards to admire the beautiful flower beds and the cute little things hidden in the grass, and went straight to the door of the house.

He knocked on the door softly, then waited patiently, and straightened his clothes.

At least you showed the most basic courtesy.

Not long after, a beautiful humanoid elf lady wearing a rare British dress opened the wooden door and welcomed Xingke's arrival.
Chapter completed!