Dragon, Working Hard Every Day to Draw and Evolve

I traveled through time and became a black dragon, but the tribe said peace is the most important thing. I said fart. If it is a black dragon, it should be burned, killed, and looted. It should commit all kinds of evil, including robbing gold from dwarves, robbing magic from elves, and robbing princesses from humans. I have always believed this. But five years later. I looked at my extremely fanatical followers. "The most noble, greatest, and most powerful sacred dragon, your silver-white scales are so shining, and your white wings are as holy as angels. Please protect us." My conscience suddenly felt a little hard. What they didn't know was that I took these characteristics from someone else's silver dragon and put them on with weapons. Look, whose dragon has the feathers of a griffin, the armor of a stone giant, and the flames of the undead? They were all snatched away. Well, be a good dragon today. "I will protect you, but your treasury will lend me room for a few days." This is what Lin Chu said. [Dragon]+[Evolution]+[System]+[Daily]