Chapter 516 You are kissing me on the lips now

"Screech!"

Smoke swirled, and the distinct scent of Smokegrass likely spread for kilometers. The usual sounds of livestock from the wooden house were drowned out.

It was unclear whether they were knocked out by the Smokegrass scent or the invisible dragon's aura.

Through the smoke, the Magic Eye could barely make out what the invisible dragon was doing. After devouring the calf, it became picky, taking bites from left and right, only to toss them away. It was unclear if it ate anything else.

Occasionally, it licked the wine in the vat but showed no real interest in it.

"Screech!"

It suddenly raised its head and let out another sharp cry.

It was unclear if it was savoring the meal or just bored. However, since it hadn't left and was still picking at the food on the table, it seemed it wasn't bored but rather still enjoying this picnic. Then, it suddenly zeroed in on one dish and devoured it.

It sat on the ground, using its wing claws to shovel food into its mouth.

Occasionally, it stretched its head to lick the wine in a vat filled with fine wine.

"Good, with wine and meat, this meal must be satisfying you. Get excited quickly!" Liszt clutched his chest, his gaze firmly locked on the invisible dragon. The Fire Drake's frenzy was nearly unstoppable, but he had to suppress it, not daring to expose himself. "Leave the gem, unleash the bloodline magic, and then leave gracefully!"

He was torn.

He hoped the invisible dragon would enjoy its picnic happily and leave behind a treasure, but he also wished it would leave soon so he could deal with the Fire Drake's growing frenzy.

It was almost impossible to calm down; the Mini Charmander's excitement was unprecedented.

It was like the frenzy of a drunkard.

"The invisible dragon hasn't gotten excited yet, but you're already one step ahead. When I have some free time, I'll teach you how to be a proper dragon!"

Taking a deep breath, he channeled his mana, diverting half of his energy to suppress the Fire Drake's frenzy. Time dragged on in this standoff, and in the blink of an eye, a quarter of an hour had passed. Meanwhile, the invisible dragon had been feasting, drinking, and crying "Screech."

It was clearly excited, but how much bloodline magic it could unleash or how many space gems it could create remained unclear.

Suddenly.

The invisible dragon cried "Screech" again and walked away from the dining table, its wings braced on the ground, crawling bat-like. The direction it was crawling towards was the direction of Liszt's bunker. After a couple of steps, it suddenly spread its wings, kicked its hind legs, and instantly took flight.

"Is it leaving?"

Just as Liszt thought this, the invisible dragon abruptly descended again, landing precisely at the location of Liszt's bunker. Before Liszt could react, the dragon landed five meters from the bunker, raising its head and letting out a long "Screech"!

Splitting his focus to control the Fire Drake slowed Liszt's reactions, and only now did he think to retreat into the tunnel and escape quickly.

But as he stared at the dragon, his feet froze.

The invisible dragon before him was boiling with magic power, undergoing some kind of transformation. Liszt couldn't see its eyes but sensed its gaze on him. It was a strange sensation, a gaze without hostility.

Liszt's heart stirred, and he stopped moving, dispersing the Magic Eye and restoring his normal vision. Now, the invisible dragon was visible—its form like flowing mercury, shimmering with a faint, colorful aura.

"I can actually see the invisible dragon?"

"It has revealed itself to me? What does this mean? Is it as described in the book, that I have gained the friendship of the invisible dragon?" Liszt stood in front of the bunker window, cautiously not moving, but his brain was working at high speed, analyzing the current situation.

The dragon's stance didn't suggest it was hunting.

If hunting, invisibility is the best choice. Unless you want to play a game of cat and mouse, there's no need to reveal yourself.

"So, should I go out now and meet it?" Looking at the slender figure of the invisible dragon, he couldn’t bring himself to take a step. A dragon is still a dragon, just standing there, its dragon aura already weighed heavily on him, the sky knight, making it hard to breathe, let alone face-to-face communication.

A minute passed quickly.

The invisible dragon did not continue to approach the bunker; it simply revealed itself and then sat on the ground, watching the bunker. Liszt, however, was torn, wanting to step out but too afraid to. He really wished the Mini Charmander near his heart would stir again, interrupting his impulse.

Yet, the Mini Charmander was strangely quiet now, not making a sound.

"Should I go out or not?"

"Given a dragon’s power, even if I hide in the tunnel, it can easily drag me out, right?"

"So, go out?" He gritted his teeth and made a decision, "Then I'll go out firmly, displaying my composure, so even if I’m killed by the dragon, at least I’ll go out with dignity."

Immediately.

Brushing the dirt off his clothes, he moved the stone aside blocking the bunker entrance and walked out of the bunker, calm on the surface but nervous inside.

The air outside reeked of Smokegrass, and even through his mask, it was overwhelming.

Nauseating.

Remarkably, this nauseating smell actually eased his nerves, making him relax a lot. The invisible dragon, five meters away, still had its eyes fixed on Liszt. It sat tall, just blocking the rising sun behind it, casting a golden glow around it.

Compared to the form outlined by magic power, its current form truly captured the elegance of a dragon.

Every contour was breathtaking.

Especially its long, triangular head, which had a blend of a lady’s grace and a gentleman’s poise. Its eyes were also long and narrow, not menacing but oddly captivating. The pupils of its eyes were a deep black, hinting at a human-like depth.

It opened its mouth and softly cooed: "Woo-ee-ya!"

"It didn't attack me, indeed, it has no hostility towards me!" Liszt couldn't understand what it was calling, but he knew he’d made the right call.

The invisible dragon's behavior was very friendly.

So he approached the invisible dragon calmly; five meters only needed a few steps, and they were face to face, studying each other closely.

"Woo-ee-ya."

"What?"

"Woo-ee-ya."

"I don't understand."

A dragon and a man communicated like this.

After a few calls, the invisible dragon seemed to think Liszt was a fool, and its long, narrow eyes revealed a hint of "helplessness." Then it quietly raised its left forelimb, extended it, and shook it.

Then it called out to Liszt again: "Woo-ee-ya."

"What, are you asking me to put my face on it?" Liszt thought of a video he had seen. A man extended his hand, and his girlfriend immediately put her face on it. Every time the man extended his hand, no matter what the girlfriend was doing, she would come and put her face on his hand.

He didn't know what it meant, but after watching the video, he was very angry.

He couldn’t stand people who flaunted their relationships.

Of course, the invisible dragon wouldn't be so bored. Liszt just had a fleeting thought and understood its meaning, so he also extended his left hand.

The next moment.

The invisible dragon lowered its head and approached his left hand.

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