This milky-sounding "mom" fell into Syl's ears, and it was like thunder.
Although from the very beginning the water dragon egg could emit "pop, pop, pop", and reflected its inner emotions with subtle differences in number, frequency and pitch, he vaguely guessed that the baby dragon might also have the ability before it broke the shell. The ability to communicate with the outside world...
But when the day actually arrived, he still felt a strong sense of unreality.
After all, in the human world on topics related to prenatal education, there has never been any precedent that a fetus can communicate with its parents while it is still in the mother's body.
After being in a daze for a while, Sil finally remembered what he should do and ran quickly to the depths of the lair, as if he had just been awakened.
He first placed the other four eggs, which were still motionless, on the ground, and lay down skillfully on them. With the help of one wing, he hatched them airtight, and then he put the water dragon eggs in front of him, without blinking. Blinking and looking carefully.
"--Mother!"
As if feeling his burning gaze, the dragon egg with delicate light blue lines all over the shell trembled slightly, and then once again drove the magic core, which was currently very weak, without any guidance. This time it seemed She called him out loud.
"It's not mom, it's dad... or uncle? Forget it, it's dad."
After Ciel subconsciously refuted its words, he felt a little regretful.
This was the first time that the beloved baby dragon really made a sound, and he still called him lovingly.
No matter what it's called, that's it.
The little golden dragon stared at this water dragon egg that looked different from the moment he dug it out of the mud with his own hands. He felt like a fool's father who felt the baby's fetal movement for the first time.
Both moved and excited, happy and nervous.
The heart was as soft as hot wax that had just been roasted by fire.
It was also at this time that he finally had a more realistic understanding of the fact that he had adopted five dragon eggs and could be called the father of dragons for the first time.
He carefully soaked the water dragon egg in warm water and talked to it patiently, hoping to elicit more responses from it.
"Can you still hear me now? How much can you understand?"
"How do you know the name 'Mom'? Did the water dragon that hatched on you just now tell you, Rico?"
"Is this temperature comfortable?"
"How long will it take for you to break out of your shell?"
"Do you need my help when you break out of your shell?"
"Do you feel most comfortable when I'm incubating you?"
It's a pity that after Siel asked a lot of questions, the water dragon egg didn't give any specific response.
It only made a quick but sporadic "chirp" when it was asked the first two or three questions, and then, like those inferior children's toys with exhausted batteries that Sear had seen in his previous life, he uttered a few stiff words. There was a weird "kazkaz" sound, and then it became completely silent.
This strange and weird reaction almost made the little golden dragon, who was the first dragon father, feel like he was falling from heaven to hell.
Fortunately, Syl could sense that the vitality in the dragon egg was still as strong as usual, but the power in the magic core was suddenly empty, and could only be slowly restored by the passage of time.
After making sure it was in good condition, he breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that the two genuine dragon words "Mama" it uttered were the culprits that depleted its currently pitifully small magic pool.
However, why can it speak dragon language after only two days of separation?
While Syl carefully moved the water dragon egg that had exhausted its magic power back to his belly, and covered it tightly with warm and soft abdominal scales, he thought about the origin of the phrase "mother".
Before this day, he was sure that he had no habit of talking to himself about eggs, and it was even less likely that he would say the word "mom".
And in the inherited memory of the Dragon Clan, where breaking out of one's shell depends entirely on the climate and one's own attributes, the concept of mother does not exist at all.
Then, there is only one possibility left...
It was really Rico who taught me this.
Early the next morning, he skillfully took the dragon eggs that had been hatched overnight and went outside to check on the black algae that had just been thrown into the sink.
After making sure they were still alive, he felt better.
He turned around and did a routine and simple inspection of his territory before going out - it was during this process that he discovered an emerald that was as big as two palms in his dragon form.
Sil frowned, picked it up, and inspected it a little.
This huge emerald is crystal clear, with a deep blue light refracted from its core, reflecting a bit of bright sunlight, making it even more dazzling.
It feels very smooth, like the surface of pebbles that have been washed by rivers for hundreds of years. It is the type that is very suitable for holding in the paws and playing with.
Even a weirdo like him, who has the soul of a former human in his body and does not have the natural fanatical preference of dragons for gems, has to admit that gems of this quality and size are definitely excellent that most dragons can't put down.
This means that it definitely did not grow from the ground, nor could it be accidentally dropped by a dragon passing by.
There must be an ulterior motive.
When he thought of the owner with ulterior motives, Syl felt a wave of irritation that trouble was about to come.
Now that he was going out, he was worried about leaving such valuable things in the lair.
Just take it with you and ask the friends you are going to visit this time.
After Siel made such a plan, he put the emerald in the pocket containing the dragon egg, then held his head high, spread his wings, and flew high.
This series of movements was completed smoothly, and it was even more pleasing to the eye against the backdrop of the unique golden dragon scales.
His destination this time was the sunbathing spot that the Shuilong couple would go to every morning without hesitation. This was the lower end of Fuwo Falls, the largest waterfall on Dragon Island.
Foveaux Falls has always been the favorite of water dragons, especially on the refreshing mornings in hot summer. There is simply no place more suitable for resting than there.
This day was no exception. There were more than a dozen giant water dragons lying on the huge rock at the bottom, and of course Rico and Walter were among them.
While they were basking in the warm morning light, they were immersed in the coolness of the hazy water mist and the splash of fine water droplets falling on the scales. Their long necks overlapped each other affectionately, and they had a conversation in a voice that only each other could hear. Chatting without any interruption.
In these monotonous days, the topic that has caught their attention most recently on Long Island is of course the topic related to Syl.
But when Rico and his wife were chatting, they didn't expect that the protagonist of the topic would appear again in such a short period of time.
When they saw the five eggs hanging on Syl falling from the sky, they looked incompatible with his naturally noble and gorgeous style no matter how they looked at it - probably because they had seen it several times, they gradually became accustomed to it.
"Oh, my dearest Syl!"
Rico shook the stunned Walter's head away in surprise, stood up suddenly, and trotted over excitedly with her tail swaying under the envious eyes of all the dragons: "You actually came to visit me too. , Blessed by the great Dragon God, I knew you wouldn’t only care about that fool Wen De!”
Xier's mind was filled with the good news that the little dragon cub could talk. For a moment, he even forgot about his instinct of social fear. He rubbed the side of her neck with her naturally, and sent her sweet words without hesitation: "How can I Maybe I forgot about the beautiful Li Ke? And I didn’t ignore it. If it weren’t for you and Walter, I wouldn’t have gotten to know Wende in the first place.”
"You are so right! Wende is so lucky to have such excellent friends as us!"
Lili was so amused that she even narrowed her eyes.
The sudden appearance of this beautiful and dazzling little golden dragon that dwarfed everything around it instantly cheered up the water dragons lying lazily around them.
With the powerful Walter and Rico present, they exchanged coveted glances and stood up silently.
While maintaining an extremely elegant posture, they took one step, two steps, three steps...many steps towards the little golden dragon.
It wasn't until they came into contact with Walter's obviously unkind gaze as a warning that they lay down on the spot as if nothing had happened, but their eyes were fixed on this extremely beautiful uninvited guest for a moment.
Rico didn't bother to pay attention to them.
She happily grabbed Syl's arm and enthusiastically gave him her originally chosen favorite position so that he could enjoy the warm morning light and feel the moisture of the water vapor. She also chirped: " In my opinion, you are too generous. Why did you give all the black algae you brought back to Wende? That cunning guy was so happy. His injuries were not serious at all and there was no use at all. There is so much black algae, you should keep it for yourself. How about it, does it taste good? Do you like it..."
No matter how long it took for him to get used to his over-enthusiastic dragon friends, Syl, of course, did not forget the purpose of his visit after finally dealing with Rico's cordial greetings: "My dear friends, I have something very special. I want to ask you something important."
After Rico and Walter looked at each other in surprise, they said sweetly: "You can ask whatever you want, my dear Syl."
"This is great." Syl said: "That day I suddenly and shamelessly asked you to take care of the dragon eggs for me when I went out. I felt a little guilty and wanted to know if that task was particularly troublesome and if I asked you to do it. Too hard."
Rico blinked, almost stunned.
Walter's chest was so warm that he couldn't believe that there could be such a beautiful, kind and considerate little golden dragon in the world: "Oh, lovely Syl, you are so kind! How can that be considered trouble? It couldn't be easier and we'd love to work for you again anytime."
"That's right." Li Ke hurriedly said something, and slyly gave her friend some harmless eye drops: "Wend is a bit clumsy. He obviously wanted to protect the egg, but he almost rolled the egg out of the nest. Fortunately, I stopped them." She patted her chest and took credit for every opportunity, and then said proudly under the helpless gaze of Walter, who was relatively stupid. "I have personally seen some female monsters hatching. Eggs, and you have taught them so carefully, although they are definitely not as careful and considerate as you, but I will definitely work hard to ensure that they get the care they deserve. After all, in these matters, female dragons are more reliable than careless male dragons. Right Walter? Oh, look, I'm just patronizing myself. My dear Syl, is everything going well with Egg after you go back?"
Hearing this, Syl's eyes lit up slightly: "The egg is in great condition... Rico, I also want to ask you, what kind of fairy tales did you tell when you were hatching that aqua blue egg?" story?"
Of course he didn't forget the reason why Rico came to ask for more Tengting yesterday. Since it was so effective, he made up his mind to put the matter of fetal, um, egg education on the agenda.
In his opinion, Rico is undoubtedly the best person to learn from.
Rico's smile froze on her face.
Under the gloating gaze of her partner, this large female water dragon not only began to turn her eyes around, but also began to hesitate.
Dragon God, come to help, what did she say at that time!
Although she wanted to take advantage of the situation and continue to claim credit, the fact was a little difficult to say, especially since she always felt that it would make Syl unhappy.
But no matter how hard-hearted a dragon is, it is impossible for him to be able to withstand Syl's shining golden eyes, full of trust and expectation!
After an awkward silence for a while, she scratched her head and struggled to find the relatively normal contents of the messy love affairs of other dragons she was talking about in her memory, while delaying time with difficulty. : "Haha, it's actually nothing..."
