Having said that, although Ciel was often enthusiastically sought after by dragons, he himself still couldn't understand how beautiful he was in their eyes.
The overeager and even pressing attitude of the dragons around him made him feel very uncomfortable as he was not keen on socializing. At the same time, he always thought, "Maybe they are particularly enthusiastic about the dragons living on the island." , plus I like his golden scales" as the reason to convince myself.
The main reason is because I want to escape: if I want to pursue it in detail, I know it will be very troublesome, and dealing with other dragons is absolutely inevitable.
He never knew that his aesthetics was completely different from theirs.
As a former flower grower, the descriptions of "dragons" in the culture he received since he was a child undoubtedly tend to be those that are hundreds of miles long and have many claws. Their heads are either human heads and dragon bodies, or they have large eye sockets and high eyebrows. Sharp teeth.
The eyes, snout and nose should all be small. The dragon horns on the top of the head should be as huge and branchy as a towering tree. The scaly body should have spines, wings and multiple legs. The neck and body should be long and strong.
Like the legendary candle dragon, its limbs can even be thousands of miles long, with a human head and a dragon body, and an innate fire spirit in its mouth. That is the majestic dragon clan.
And although the dragon he became in this life has a long life and great power, according to his standards, he is more than cute, not elegant enough, and basically not domineering.
The dragon's horns on his forehead are also thin and mini, more like the horns on the head of a stag that he saw in his previous life - and they are also the kind that are superfluously decorated with colored lights and are always shining.
All in all, he is a type that is far more cute than majestic.
——What Ciel doesn’t know is that now he has undoubtedly maximized his fighting power with a cute appearance.
The other dragons who were suitors looked at the little golden dragon with confused expressions. Like a huge golden sword that was suddenly pulled out of its sheath, it chased and killed the adult fire dragon that was knocked away by his long tail with overwhelming momentum. Got out.
He dashed out in rapid strides, followed by a series of footprints left by anger that had been suppressed for too long and finally burst out. The footprints were so deep that the dragon was frightened.
Just a second ago, Blaze was knocked back by the terrifying force. After breaking three big trees in succession, the back of his head sank halfway into the trunk of the fourth tree and stopped flying backwards. .
His mind was buzzing, and before he could even react to what was happening, the beautiful golden dragon he was pursuing was killed with great force.
Anyway, according to the instructions passed down by the great Dragon God, dragons are not allowed to kill each other, but they have never restricted beatings.
The energetic and thick-skinned dragons actually only love three things: courting, enriching their treasure collections, and fighting each other.
The onlookers were not initially surprised by the fight between similar species, but... were confused as to why the seemingly good-tempered little golden dragon suddenly became angry.
However, this is a good thing for them.
After the cunning dragons quickly realized this, they shamelessly continued to watch.
Their happy and relaxed mood did not last long: especially when they saw the little golden dragon with terrifying momentum, holding down Blaze, who was not the weakest among them, and beating him wildly. The latter howled and screamed, but In addition to futile evasion, for a long time they couldn't even find a chance to fight back amid the intensive and rapid attack power... The expressions on their faces gradually became serious involuntarily.
As competitors, they knew that their strength and that of Blaze were actually about the same.
Well, maybe not as good as Blaze.
Sear has not yet reached a mature stage, and he has already been able to defeat Blaze like this - although this has a lot to do with Sear's first attack on the dragon, but after Blaze, who underestimated the enemy, reacted, he was still ignored by the opponent. Pressing and beating mercilessly - this is enough to prove the super strength of the future golden dragon.
The little golden dragon they were pursuing was far more powerful than they expected.
While the dragons continued to enjoy the scene of Blaze being beaten with gusto, they secretly lamented in their hearts that the success rate of their plan to pursue it in advance while the little golden dragon was underage might not be high.
The exaggerated yet pragmatic Dragon Clan always has only two criteria for choosing a partner: beauty and strength.
The golden dragon who has both of them will be the most sought-after object on this dragon island for at least the next few hundred years.
Especially after today, when the news of Blaze's defeat spreads, the most powerful dragons who were still waiting and watching may also choose to put down their reserve and pursue the little golden dragon in advance.
Fenglong Wende felt his heart beating wildly, his legs felt weak, and his eyes were unblinking as he stared at the mighty little golden dragon.
He didn't know the contrasting charm of Long Hen, who didn't talk much, but who was cute and powerful.
He only knew how to scream crazily in his heart, shouting that the Dragon God is on top...Sil, who is so full of courage, confidence and violence, is really obsessed with dragons!
In the eyes of Mu Qiang's Dragon Clan, Xi Er was charming, but at this moment his aura was as cold as ice.
After a violent beating, Blaze was beaten so hard that he couldn't even scream. Seeing this, Xier left him without hesitation, turned around without saying a word, and went to find the other wind dragon Geist who was also involved in the pushing farce just now.
After witnessing Blaze's tragic situation, Geist didn't want to confront the little golden dragon head-on.
So, with a red face, he decisively chose to give in despite the boos from other competing dragons who were not too concerned about the excitement.
Before the little golden dragon, whose body was burning with angry flames, reached him, he spread his wings and, relying on his agility due to his wind attribute, flew away in a hurry.
Sil stood there, looking at his disappearing back for a few seconds, and then gave up the idea of continuing to pursue him.
——Having just mastered flying skills, it is impossible for him to catch up with an adult dragon with wind attributes.
Moreover, his anger towards the dragon egg that almost suffered disaster also dissipated a lot after he just punched Blaze, who had been disliked by him from the moment he made the rude remarks.
After his victory, Syl seemed completely indifferent to the small bleeding wounds torn open by the fire dragon's claws, and went back to check on his dragon eggs.
He did not check his wounds, nor did he pay attention to the other dragons who all made way for him. He did not even look at his defeated general, showing his true cold attitude clearly.
Blaze was also granted amnesty.
He lay on the ground blankly for a long time. Only when other dragons gathered around him gloating about his misfortune did he wake up as if from a dream.
He hurriedly sat up and without saying anything, he flapped his fiery red wings and ran away clumsily dragging his body with many scales off.
The reason why Sil took the initiative to attack an adult fire dragon so recklessly at that time was actually because he was confident: since he knew that the dragon clan would not kill each other, the worst result would be that he could not defeat the other party, but would be attacked instead. A beating.
This is a fight he has to fight: if those dragons who don't understand propriety and etiquette at all and have rough minds find out that he is timid and afraid of the consequences, there will be no peaceful days in the future.
He must try his best to exert his momentum in order to better protect the fragile dragon egg.
When he confirmed in the middle that Blaze was not pretending, but that he was really unable to beat him and was crying out for pain and begging for mercy, his confidence increased even more.
Although I don’t know why, but since his strength is really stronger——then he can’t let Blaze go easily.
Xier checked his dragon eggs one by one as if there were no dragons around. When he was sure that they were all unharmed and their vitality was still stable, he felt completely relieved.
Of course, after such a farce, he has now lost interest in continuing superficial social interactions with other dragons.
Syl turned around, without showing a ferocious expression or speaking harshly. He just glanced at them with different expressions without expression.
But even the dullest dragon could feel the unwelcoming aura emanating from his body.
However, after watching Blaze being beaten up and Geist escaping without a fight, they felt a little unsatisfied. They also knew that the little golden dragon looked gentle and cute, but was actually not easy to mess with at all.
Although the focus was shifted midway, they still did not forget the purpose of their visit: to pursue the little golden dragon, but not to ruin the little golden dragon's goodwill towards them.
So they didn't linger any longer, but secretly left the gifts they had prepared in advance and left one after another.
It was still early in the evening, so Syl ignored the pile of gem gifts and just lay down lazily on the ground, preparing to take a rare break, stop working, and just bask in the sun with the dragon eggs.
And at this moment, Wen De, who had been standing quietly not far away, still unwilling to leave, clumsily imitated him and lay down.
Xier glanced at him and said nothing.
Compared to Blaze, whose emotional intelligence was too low and said a lot of things that made him unhappy, he still had a good impression of Wende.
In the noisy scene just now, Wen De didn't know whether it was a coincidence or intentional, but he stood between the dragon egg and other dragons for him who was chasing Blaze, allowing him to continue beating the dragon with peace of mind.
In addition, Wende was still a friend of the very enthusiastic Shuilong couple who had provided him with a lot of information... Based on these reasons, even if Syl's mood at this time was not much better, he was not prepared to drive them away.
He closed his eyes and began to fall into a slumber while responding to the water dragon eggs in his mind that would "pop" from time to time as if to comfort him.
The afternoon passed quietly with Wen De accompanying him without saying a word.
When the orange sunset reflected in front of the grotto, Syl stood up and was about to take the egg back to the cave. Wind, who had been silent all afternoon, stood up.
"Sil."
He spoke slowly, his eyes falling on the wounds on the little golden dragon that looked particularly eye-catching because of the damage to the golden streamlines: "You...are you willing to let me treat you?"
It's just a superficial wound, which is not painful or itchy to the dragon clan.
But when it fell on Sil, Wende felt extremely uncomfortable.
Syl refused Wen De's kindness without hesitation: "Thank you for your kindness, but it's not necessary. I don't feel any pain."
Not to mention the body of a dragon that can withstand beatings. In his previous life, when he used the body of a frail child, he once dragged a pair of legs that were scratched by thorns and carried more than 20 kilograms of mountain goods. I walked several kilometers at night just to exchange for a bite of leftover food from a relative’s house.
Compared with the pain I suffered then, this little injury now is nothing at all.
Before the other party could speak again, he softened his tone and explained: "If it's just to this extent, it will be fine tomorrow... If it comes to the injury, you might as well care about Blaze."
He was extremely angry when he beat Blaze, and at first he thought he was not as good as the opponent. When he struck, he was determined to break the boat, but he didn't retain any strength at all.
It definitely left a lot of trauma on the body and self-esteem of the fire dragon.
Wen De was stunned for a moment.
Why should he care about Blaze?
Of course he didn't know that his cautious show of kindness was regarded as a sign of fraternity between the same clan by the little golden dragon who was still on mild alert at this time.
After being flatly rejected by Sir, he felt a little depressed, then cheered up again and asked: "So Sir...will you still allow me to move to Huahua Mountain?"
