Blue Eyes White Dragon How Much Is It Worth Novels & Stories

No one replied to what he said but they all agreed. Just by being the child of the Blue Saint Archmage, Duke Ysmael Santi de Ivrea, she already had the perks that no other nobles could get. Even as the jeweled eye kid, she could be labeled as the most pampered one. After all, the wealth of the Duke of Ivrea was immense that fist-sized high-grade mana stones, which were extremely rare in the continent, were nothing but common rocks to him. He even decorated almost eighty of them during his daughter's first birthday celebration. What more that she was also the child of Princess Kristina, the Holy Maiden?

Ricky asked. “Huh um no they are blue; you should get your eyes checked,” Jade said shaking her head. She wasn’t sure why the boy was so interested in her eyes. “No, they are gray Jade.” He challenged. “There’s only ever been one person with your eye color. You should be happy that you’re different.” “Whatever, I have to go,” Jade said rolling her eyes. She was hoping her Aunt was already waiting for her. “Should we tell her about the legends?” Stephan whispered to Ricky.

I quickly opened my eyes and turned back only to witness a DRAGON… A dragon with dark blue colored scaled all over body and wide spread wings standing in between me, Draco and sorcerers Ken flying head…. This blue Dragon tall not as tall as Draco Dragon, yet he looked very strong and powerful…. I tentatively watched that his wings and long tail were delicately covered in some green colored runes, they looked familiar yet different…. under dark night sky with shallow light from stars above us his bright dark blue sparkling scales were making him look like a rare Sapphire Gemstone… I was dumb folded… and only watched as this blue Dragon again let out a monstrous growl and opened his mouth and

Beanie explained patiently. David got it. In other words, the little snake he killed had something more valuable in its body. “Um… Ms. Nacht, may I ask, how much is the Beast Crystal inside the Silver Flood Dragon worth?” “According to the current market price, it is worth at least 80 billion L Dollars, and may even reach 100 billion. The specific price depends entirely on the buyer,” Beanie answered honestly. ‘80 billion to 100 hundred billion? ‘Including the corpse, that’s more than 100 billion.

Although there were not many of them, it would still benefit a lot if it was swallowed by him. Although he spent 300 million taels of gold, Zephyr Khan felt that it was worth it. Real dragons and other kinds of divine dragons were rare in the Ethereal Land, and this divine dragon had become an ancient legend. Zephyr Khan would buy it without hesitation, let alone 300 million. While Zephyr Khan was still observing the python, the auction continued in the square. Finally, when Zephyr Khan finished observing and placing the Silver Horn Golden Tattooed Python in his Storage Ring, the auction outside finally came to an end.

Hugo wasn't someone in the medical field, but he needed to get Bluesand to give it to Xander. His grandfather had ordered him to do so. After all, Xander was one of Dragonia's top ten healers. It went without saying why they needed to be on good terms with him. The starting price for Bluesand was 500,000 dollars, but it had now shot up to two million dollars. It had scared off a number of people, but that didn't mean everyone backed down.

Recently, it was finally returned to Draconia, and its estimated value is over ten million dollars. "The starting bid will be six million dollars, with minimum increments of 50 thousand dollars. Let's start the bidding!"

She glared at Gabe. He chuckled, turning the page of his book. "You could be." He mumbled and Ruby grabbed her book and chucked it right at his head. "I hate you!" She screamed. "I know, but you also can't resist me." He wagged his eyebrows at her then moved from his seat to the one next to mine. "See this!" He pointed to a page with a bunch of different crystals. "If we can find the opaque crystal we can contain Dietus power, control him to do our bidding. All these crystals," he turned to the next page and next. "They all come from dragons. Their scales were made of them and each contain different power. A white dragon with purple eyes were the rarest and most powerful."

As I go deeper into the woods, into a deeper part that I've never been to, I stop running. I then sense something, I'm not alone. I look around and spot a huge wolf. He's looking straight at me. His wolf is beautiful, he's light grey and white with a tad of dark grey mixed in some spots, and on top of that, he is the only wolf I've ever seen with such startling blue eyes. Then I caught his scent. It's amazing, but hard to describe. I lock eyes with him and everything starts to fall into place. My eyes go wide. I can feel my wolf going crazy wanting to be next to him.

I have a dragon? A white dragon with pearly white scales. She looked like a creature carved from moonlight and frost. Her body gleams as though each scale were polished porcelain or mother-of-pearl, catching the light and scattering it in soft, shimmering hues. When she moved, the scales rippled like flowing silk, giving the impression that the she carried a piece of the moon on her skin. Her eyes are a piercing, crystalline blue - bright and cold as glacial ice - yet filled with an ancient intelligence that feels both mesmerizing and unnerving. The contrast of its pale, luminous body and those sharp, blue eyes makes it appear regal and otherworldly, as though it was born from winter storms