When the first golden light of dawn poured down, the little golden dragon ran towards the entrance of the grotto with a white egg as big as his head in his arms.
In a sense, the Shuilong couple, who had their own secrets, all cast their eyes in the direction of the sound, and were stunned again.
The bright and clear morning light generously and evenly sprinkled on the golden scales of the little golden dragon, like a sparkling golden blanket spread on the calm lake. Every refracted light was bright and bright. The body with graceful lines is full of radiant agility, and the small steps are so cute. The reflection caused by the agile movements is as sharp as the beating snow light on the arrow.
It’s true that Jin Cancan is the favorite of the Dragon Clan.
But that kind of movement and stillness, like the tenderest point on the new green branches in early spring, is full of vitality, which invisibly makes them more addicted.
Rico swallowed the saliva that was about to flow to the ground, and decisively stepped forward to greet you, saying enthusiastically: "My dear Syl, is there anything I can help you with?"
Syl's footsteps paused.
He held the egg, turned around carefully, and took a serious look at the female water dragon that was staring at him eagerly, with some expectation: "I do still have many unanswered questions, my friend."
Rico's eyes suddenly lit up.
She patted her chest and said solemnly: "Oh, my little sweetheart, I am willing to use my humble wisdom to answer the doubts in your heart."
Walter, who had been beaten ahead, also ran over at a rapid pace. Just as he was about to speak, he was blocked by a series of questions from Syl: "In the inherited memories I have received, even the wise and wise people... The Dragon God also failed to provide me with answers to my questions. I wish I could know how long it will take for the dragon eggs to hatch. What is the dragon's favorite living environment? Do the cubs have special dietary needs..."
The little golden dragon asked more than a dozen questions in one breath. Looking at the two dumbfounded water dragons, he already knew the answer in his heart.
Although he was a little disappointed, he still thoughtfully provided a step for the other party to come down: "Although I really want to know the answers to these questions, the reason why the great Dragon God doesn't let me know is that he hopes that we can explore the answers ourselves. Bar."
Li Ke blinked, and it took a long time to realize his intention: "Uh, um, Syl, do you want to hatch eggs?"
It was a simple sentence, but she was so shocked that she stumbled over it for a long time before finishing it.
Walter was also shocked.
He stared at the egg in embarrassment for a while, then politely advised: "Dear Syl, this is too strange."
In fact, on Dragon Island, there have been occasional cases in the past of female dragons who wanted to imitate other monsters in hatching eggs so that they could directly raise their own offspring.
But most of them simply can't stand the boring waiting time, and soon, driven by the restlessness brought about by the new courtship period, they accept the pursuit of a new partner and abandon their eggs and leave.
The few who persevered finally chose to give up voluntarily because they could not wait for any movement, and realized that what was under them was probably just a dead egg.
Walter scratched the scales on the back of his head worriedly.
Even the female dragon that laid the egg couldn't do it, let alone Syl, a male, sub-adult, or a dragon with a different attribute that was not related to her.
No matter how you look at it, this combination is incredible.
"However, our lives are so long, we have to do something to spend it." Sil knew that their decision would not be understood by them, so he gently gave an excuse that was more acceptable to them: "I chose my own residence. , they just landed at the door of my residence, which is equivalent to providing me with a way to pass the time. And for them, even if I fail to succeed, I have nothing to lose."
For the dragon eggs, no matter how unreliable the environment he provided, it would never be worse than letting them continue to lie among the dead branches and leaves.
Syl lowered his eyes, looked at the egg in his arms, whose vitality was gradually stabilizing, and said softly: "I am the one who has the choice, not them."
The broken dragon egg provided an opportunity for him to do what he did.
He already has such superior conditions, why can't he give a dragon egg that looks so much like his once-abandoned self a chance?
Sear had actually speculated that the dragon race's habit of abandoning eggs, which was contrary to all living things, might be the biggest limit on the number of this most powerful and most favored race by the Creator according to the laws of nature.
It doesn't matter.
After all, he has never had the arrogant ambition to change the nature of the dragons and break the natural checks and balances. I simply wanted to do something within my ability to help the dragon egg that happened to hit me.
His words were very soft, but the Shuilong couple still heard them.
It's just that they can't understand what Little Golden Dragon did.
——But in their eyes, such a maverick little golden dragon is also very charming.
"But." Li Ke vaguely sensed Syl's low mood, and retreated slightly, but before leaving, she wanted to give one last persuasion: "No one knows the answers to your questions. Moreover, you are holding The egg may be dead at all. If the dragon never comes out, you will not only waste a lot of time, but you will also be very sad."
Li Ke couldn't help but think of her friend Ge Lin, who had spent more than a hundred years hatching eggs, only to find that it was just a dead egg. She was so heartbroken that she chose to fall into eternal sleep.
That made her sad for a while.
Compared to an egg that was abandoned by an unknown dragon at what time, Rico was of course more concerned about Ciel, who was beautiful and mysterious, and whom she fell in love with at first sight.
What if Siel is like Golin?
After hearing this, Syl looked at her with some confusion.
"This won't happen. At least now, this egg is alive."
He said firmly, seeing that Rico still looked worried, he simply moved closer to Rico so that the two water dragons could directly touch the egg.
He explained patiently: "Although the lines on the eggshell are dim, they are still bright, and if you use your original magic power to sense it, you can also sense the child's vitality."
——It doesn’t want to die.
Although it was buried under layers of dead branches and leaves, wrapped in coldness and rotten odor and never saw the light of day, it still persisted and was unwilling to die easily.
Perhaps, even if Syl does nothing, such a strong creature can have its own opportunity to break eggs in the coming summer on Dragon Island.
In his eyes, although this egg had been abandoned in the wild for a longer time, it had the richest emotional expression.
——The premise is that the "pop" sound that came from his mind before was indeed the feedback from this egg and not his fantasy.
Rico: "..."
Her confusion was not relieved by this sentence at all, but became even worse.
Following Syl's words, she worriedly studied the big white egg in front of her that had been wiped clean by the careful little golden dragon, wondering where were the lines?
Female dragons who have experience laying eggs know that the egg pattern will only appear briefly when the egg has just left their body. From the appearance point of view, it is just an ordinary big white egg.
Besides, what's the weird way to use the original magic core to sense the vitality?
The power of the original magic core cannot leave the body at all and can only supply its own magic pool. How can it be possible to perceive external life?
Poor Syl, maybe just like Golin at that time, he went crazy trying to hatch eggs.
It's just that Ge Lin was the female dragon who laid the egg, so it's understandable that she was affected by it. Why would Syl be so special to a picked-up egg? It actually got to the point where I had weird fantasies.
It must be because he is so simple and kind, his colorful heart is so bright and soft, even a mere dragon egg makes him full of compassion.
Thinking of this, Rico looked at Walter, who also couldn't see any lines on the eggshells and couldn't feel the so-called vitality, and decided to take a step back.
She slowed down her tone and followed Syl's words: "Okay, Syl, I think what you said makes sense. Then you will reject your friends in the future... We should be friends now, right? Come on. Do you want to visit you? I want to see how you are when you are hatching the eggs, and I am also willing to help you when you need it. Moreover, I am willing to promise that when I am about to lay eggs, I will definitely give them to you!"
After finishing speaking, Li Ke clearly felt that the distant and cold aura on the little golden dragon had dissipated, replaced by warm kindness.
Just like the sunlight that has just passed dawn and entered the morning, the dragon feels warm and holy when it hits the scales.
"Of course, if you don't mind it, I'm very happy to be your friend." Syl blinked, showing a flattered look: "Dear Rico, Walter. You are the most beautiful and elegant people I have ever seen. Water Dragon.”
——Although he has only seen these two water dragons so far.
Syl didn't take Rico's last promise of giving eggs seriously, and just rubbed the tip of his tail affectionately with the water dragons as they wished.
While they were still intoxicated, they decisively sneaked in with Xindan.
"well."
Li Ke stared at his back, feeling both the sweetness of being close to the golden dragon she loved and the sadness of seeing the little golden dragon go astray with her own eyes.
She touched the solemn-looking Walter on the shoulder: "Let's go first and see if we can find Dis. Maybe he has come back? We can ask him what is going on here in Siel."
After all, Ciel was brought back to Dragon Island by Dis. Maybe Dis would know their little golden dragon better?
I'm afraid only the great Dragon God knows what strange concepts those humans have instilled in Xi Er's mind!
Walter nodded and said: "Besides, how can I bear to live in such a crude place? If he insists on staying in Huahua Mountain, we will bring him some gems and help him expand it." The nest will do.”
The Water Dragon couple hit it off in this regard. After reaching a consensus, they briefly discussed it and flew towards Dis's lair, which was located due east of Dragon Island.
At this time, Ciel was caught in an unexpected little problem.
He originally thought that for this later egg, he would just add another pit near the previous two eggs and join them directly, so that they could share the same light and fire magic.
Who would have thought that as soon as he placed this egg next to the two flame-patterned eggs, the brightness of the red patterns on the two aboriginal eggs suddenly increased, and in a flash, the breath of life inside was also transmitted. Not a small fluctuation.
In comparison, this new egg with light blue swirl patterns was still as quiet as before, and did not react violently like the two eggs that came first.
However, after making such an intuitive comparison, Sile discovered that it was two full circles larger than the other two.
Could it be that the attributes are incompatible?
Searle guessed by the color and pattern of the veins on the eggshell.
Because when these two eggs were abandoned by his mother, he was still in the dormant period of digesting and inheriting memories, and could not hear any movement from the outside world. Of course, it was impossible to see the culprit of the abandoned eggs with his own eyes.
Judging from the red flame patterns on the egg, he thought it was most likely a fire-attributed dragon.
As for the newly picked one with light blue swirling patterns, according to his inference, it was probably either wind or water.
The idea of being lazy was shattered, and Ciel was not too depressed: even farmers raising chickens cannot be lazy, let alone raising dragons for the first time.
Since they can't coexist peacefully, they have to be hatched separately.
Sil held the new egg and stepped back. After about five or six steps, the two fire dragon eggs became quiet.
He dug a small hole on the spot and controlled the output of fire magic. He was relieved when he heard another "pop" sound.
However, if this is really water attribute...
Syl blinked and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
He drew a little water into the stone pit at the bottom of the egg, formed a small pool, heated the water slightly, and then carefully put the egg in.
The moment the bottom of the egg was soaked in water, three consecutive "Bow, Boop, Boop" sounds sounded clearly in his mind, as if they were singing.
The blue-striped dragon egg had already shown its potential as a chatterbox in the future. This time, its tail tone was obviously rising happily, and it was extremely happy.
