Byron was taken aback: "What left or right?"

The orange-red vertical pupils shrank slightly, and a stream of flames overflowed from the corner of Azalena's mouth: "Where you vomited, is it on the left or the right?"

"Uh...the left side," Byron hurriedly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, but then hurriedly corrected, "No, it's on your right side, on the edge of your right shoulder blade..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the red dragon lady in front of her suddenly raised her head, her slender neck covered with thin scales was bent backwards to the limit, and the mouth that was rising smoke and sparks was aimed at the invisible part of her back. direction, and then the lady took a deep breath, and heard a whistling "huh", hot dragon's breath gushed out, and the flames flowed through the edges and gaps of the mechanical structure of the steel wings, shattering everything that shouldn't be Everything that belonged there was burned up.

Byron looked up dumbfounded, and suddenly thought of the records he had read in a book in his early years—it was a monograph on dragon studies written by a scholar named Xia Temar Sher , called "Dragon Slaying Outline", in which it is clearly recorded that the Achilles' heel of dragons lies in their backs, if they can successfully stand on the back of a giant dragon and secure themselves, the weaker "Dragon Slayer Warriors" can also Have the opportunity to leapfrog to challenge the giant dragon, and gain supreme honor and treasures...

Now he can be sure that the scholar was burned to death by the local church in the name of "demagoguery", but it was not wronged at all...

While thinking wildly in her mind, the red dragon's breath had ended, and Azalena shook her neck from side to side, then slightly lowered her head to look at Byron again: "Is it all burned?"

"Um... I can't see it... But I think it must be completely burned, and you spit it out quite accurately," Byron said a little awkwardly and nervously, trying to force a smile on his face, "What, just now I'm really sorry, are you...are you still angry now?"

"Don't mention the word 'spit'!" Azalena first growled a little angrily, then shook her head and muttered, "Okay, I'm not angry anymore, I'm already a mature lady, I won't Comparing with you."

"That's good, that's good." Byron scratched his hair and looked at Azalena's huge body, "Then you should change back to human form first, it's not convenient for you to move around the city... "

As soon as his voice fell, before Azarena had time to react, a hasty whistle suddenly sounded from a street corner not far away. As soon as one person and one dragon followed the sound, they saw a man in black The sheriff in uniform was rushing towards this side on a two-wheeled bicycle at high speed, waving his arms vigorously and shouting towards this side as he rushed: "You two! Don't even think about leaving! Stay right there! !"

Byron was stunned, and the sheriff had already rushed in front of him on his bike, and then the young man wearing a uniform, a sheriff's cap, and a magic terminal for riot control on his waist and arms squeezed the brakes. , stopped the car with a "creak", jumped off the two-wheeled vehicle neatly, and looked up at the dazed red dragon without fear: "You were the one who flew over from the sky just now, didn't you?" , Violated the flight control regulations in the urban area, do you know! You landed very fast, and our air traffic control didn't even have time to take off to stop you..."

This is the first time Azarena has encountered this kind of thing. The dragonborn lady who was still majestic just now was a little confused at this time. She looked at Byron who was beside her, and heard Byron also asking the young man in bewilderment. The sheriff: "When is flying here banned? I remember that in the southern part of the city, dragonborn are allowed to fly at low altitude and low speed. This square is still a temporary landing site..."

"Last month!" the sheriff said angrily while taking out a small ticket book from his pocket, "Dragonborn were indeed allowed to fly in the urban area before, but there were too many rampages, and the noise was disturbing to the people. Recently, high-altitude building renovations have been carried out in the urban area, so all areas in the inner city area are now not allowed to fly and land—if you want to fly, you can pass quickly above 800 meters, and if you take off and land, go to the special landing pad on the outskirts of the city.”

While talking, the sheriff took out a pen and quickly wrote a lot of things in the small notebook, then raised the content on the ticket and pointed it in the direction of Azalena: "Look for yourself—unauthorized Flying and landing, not turning on the communication device makes the air traffic control department unable to warn and command, releasing dragon breath in the urban area violates fire safety regulations, and yelling seriously disturbs the people-ma'am, your voice is too loud, it’s like thunder Same, I can hear it two blocks away. In short, there is nothing wrong with it. If there is any objection, go to the Nancheng District Public Security Management Office to appeal. If there is no objection, sign a signature, pay the fine, and then go to the empty Make a record over there and see how they deal with it."

Azalena lowered her head and tried to see clearly the content of the ticket that was only a small piece in front of her nose. Her two huge eyes were almost squeezed together. After the young sheriff finished reading, she looked away, and the corner of her mouth Couldn't help shaking, then looked at Byron standing aside with strange eyes, tried to lower his voice and muttered: "Hurry up and think of a way, aren't you a high-ranking general of the empire—this kind of scene can always Get it done?"

When Byron heard this, his face became even weirder, and he shook his head after thinking for a while: "I don't want to use my identity to break the rules on this occasion. I will pay you the fine, and I will accompany you with the air traffic control." go……"

As he spoke, he began to fumble for the wallet from his pocket, preparing to hand in the fine as soon as possible—it would be good for the young sheriff in front of him to register and leave as soon as possible, and then he could accompany Ah Serena reports to air traffic control.Now the young man in front of him has obviously not recognized his identity. This is luck among misfortunes. The news spread that "the navy commander was sent to the security booth along with his vehicle for violating several security regulations on his first day home"...

However, no matter how good the plan is, there are times when there are accidents, especially Byron's luck seems to be very bad all day today. He just took his wallet out of his pocket, and a familiar, mechanically synthesized texture Suddenly, the voice came from the alley not far away: "Father?! What do you do... So it was you and this dragonborn who flew over from the sky just now?"

The sound made Byron tremble immediately, and then he saw Pea's figure appearing in his sight, the latter trotted over with a surprised expression on his face, and started to balabala before he ran in front of him: " Hey! Dad, why did you come back today? Didn’t I still have a day or two before I counted the days? And why didn’t you send a magic net communication before you went home? Who is this dragonborn? You came from the north together Did you come here? Don’t you like flying? You said that you would rather ride a horse than a dragoon...By the way, you probably haven’t received the message I sent you a while ago, right? You just went home early, so wait a while ..."

Pea's voice was made by the magic device she carried on her body. As long as her thoughts flowed, she could balabala non-stop, without needing to take a breath or rest. The mechanically synthesized voice lacking emotional fluctuations was not affected by the running at all. It was as if five drunken ambers were speaking at the same time. Byron opened his mouth several times to interrupt but failed, but the one next to him The young sheriff suddenly gave a cry of surprise, which made Pea stop temporarily.

"Miss Pea?" The sheriff's eyes were full of surprises, and his voice was raised a little higher. Obviously, as one of the patrol officers in the vicinity, he was no stranger to Pea who lived in this area, "Why... wait, is this Your father?!"

The young man finally came to his senses, his whole body visibly stiffened, and then he looked at Byron who had already given up thinking with an extremely complicated and tense gaze, and opened his mouth for a long time before holding back his words: "You...you Alright, Lord Byron, I didn't recognize it just now..."

Byron finally slapped himself on the forehead and let out a long sigh. At the same time, Azalena, who had been watching the excitement with great interest from just now, shook her slender neck, revealing a half-meter-wide fang Smiles spread all over the place: "Oh huh——"

Pea didn't know what was going on, she just turned her attention to the young sheriff: "Ah, Mr. George, it's true that you haven't seen my father, but I think you should read it from books, programs or some portraits." Have you seen him before?"

"This... I didn't dare to think about it all at once," said the young magistrate somewhat at a loss, "I didn't expect to meet such a big man..."

"Okay, okay, let's not discuss these anymore," Byron felt more and more dizzy, and quickly interrupted the communication between the sheriff and Pea, and said quickly while taking money from his wallet, "I will pay the fine first." Is it okay to pay it? Then I will report to the air traffic control when I get home and settle down... Don't worry, I will definitely go, and the lady next to me will definitely go too..."

The magistrate suddenly seemed a little flustered: "This...if I knew it was you..."

"It's a good thing you didn't know it was me before! It's a good thing you know it's me now!" Byron couldn't laugh or cry, "Hurry up and finish your work, young man, I don't want to stand here any longer, I'm afraid the whole block will I know what's going on here, and I've seen spectators gathered at the front street."

The magistrate reacted for a while, and quickly nodded while accepting the fine: "Ah... ah yes! Lord Byron! I will sign it now..."

Pea looked up curiously at Azalena, who was looking at the scenery, and then looked at Byron: "Dad, what's wrong with you? Why do I feel that the atmosphere here is not as simple as flying and landing illegally... and it turns out that this Is the dragonborn a lady? I have never seen her before! Is your friend your father? Can you introduce me..."

Seeing that Pea was about to balabala again, Byron was sweating coldly on his brow, and waved his hands again and again: "Go home, let's talk when we go home!"

Then he turned his head to look at Azalena: "Are you still planning to watch the fun? Hurry up and change back - you are already lively enough here!"

Azarena snorted, but she was obviously in a good mood. She moved her limbs at will, and a huge light curtain emerged out of thin air, completely covering her huge body——Amidst the floating light and shadow, the dragon's body The body fades quickly.

Seeing the figure appearing in the light curtain, Pea opened her eyes wide in surprise: "Oh—"

The red-haired dragon seal witch came out of the light curtain, she came to Pea with a smile, and waved at the little girl who was a little stunned: "Hello, Pea—this should be the second time we have met. , Do you remember? Last time it was at the dinner party welcoming the mission. Let me reintroduce you, you can call me Azalena..."

……

In Cecil Palace, in the study room on the second floor covered with blue velvet carpet, Amber's figure emerged from the shadows, and lightly jumped to Gawain's desk: "Byron is back, and there seems to be some trouble over there." Small movements."

"Small movement?" Gawain raised his head from the pile of documents in surprise. He did know that Byron would arrive in Cecil City ahead of schedule today. After all, he had received a report from Beigang earlier. But he was more interested in the "movement" mentioned by Amber, "What trouble did he make again? It stands to reason that it shouldn't be so, he has been quite calm in the past two years..."

"He came back with Azarena—oh, this should have been mentioned in the previous report," Amber said casually, "It's not a big deal, it's just that the dragonborn from other places are not familiar with the local system, and Byron even The man and the dragon were detained together..."

Gao Wen: "..."

He didn't expect that Byron, who hadn't come back for more than a year, would cause such a commotion. How should I put it... He really deserves to be one of Cecil's oldest comedians...

He shook his head dumbfounded, thinking it was not a big deal, but at this moment, a knock on the door suddenly came from the door, interrupting his communication with Amber.

The door of the study room opened, and Betty's figure appeared in front of him—she was a little out of breath, as if she had trotted all the way here.

"My lord... Your Majesty!" The head maid almost made a mistake, and hurriedly stroked the words before continuing, "Miss Melita of the Dragon Clan is here, and she said she brought important information about Tarrond. ...related to the Wilder family."

Chapter 1201 Unexpected News

"The news from Tarrond? It's related to the Wilder family?" Hearing Betty's words, Gawain's first reaction was a little dazed - he couldn't imagine what happened in the continent of Tarrond across the northern sea. It is possible to have a relationship with the Wilder family of the empire, but in the next second, a piece of information that had been almost forgotten by him suddenly surfaced from the depths of his mind, which made his expression change a little, "Let her directly Come to the study!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Betty immediately bowed deeply in greeting, then quickly got up and left the study, and the crisp "da da" sound of her trotting all the way resounded in the corridor.

After Betty went out, Gao Wen raised his head, and met Amber's eyes at the same time.

The eyes of the two met, and they nodded slightly. They had reached a tacit understanding before they spoke, and they thought of the same direction. Gao Wen said in a low voice, "Do you still remember that "Modir's Travels"..."

Amber also spoke almost at the same time: "Betty came in to spread the word this time, but she didn't forget the guest's name!"

Gao Wen: "..."

amber:"……"

"So you just nodded to me with a serious face just to say this?!" Gao Wen finally said with a corner of his mouth after being stunned for half a second, "I thought you were thinking of going with me!"

"I thought you were thinking of going with me too!" Amber didn't look embarrassed at all, instead she kept a confident look and put her hands on her hips at all times, "Who knew that you were so serious that you really wanted to be serious?" things..."

While talking about the half-elf, he waved his hand vigorously, and before Gao Wen could speak, he forcibly changed the topic to the direction it should have been at the beginning: "Hey, let's not talk about this, let's not talk about this, I also remembered what you said It’s——"Modir’s Travels", if you insist on saying that there is any connection between the Wilder family and Tarrond...then the only thing that people can think of is that book."

Gawain blinked, and slowly frowned: "Could it be that Tarrond found some new clues related to Mordir's travels when he was rummaging through the piles of materials in the wasteland? He found the big one 600 years ago. The aftermath of the adventurer's troubles in the dragon kingdom? I still found something about the tower against the tide that was not recorded in the travel notes..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard rhythmic footsteps coming from the corridor, followed by Melita Purnia's voice from the door: "You can guess a little more boldly."

Gao Wen looked up at Miss Ambassador who was walking into the study, and subconsciously asked, "Guess more boldly? How can you be bolder?"

Melita, who was wearing a lavender gauze dress, walked into the room, found a chair beside her and sat down, and smiled at Gawain: "For example, we found the author of "Modir's Travels". "

Gao Wen & Amber: "..."

The study room fell into silence for an instant, and it was not until nearly half a minute later that the silence was broken by Hu Po's uncontrollable exclamation: "Huh?! What are you talking about!? You are also going to dig someone's ancestral grave..."

"Shut up," Gawain thought that the goose's voice suddenly raised his voice to say something amazing, but he never expected that this guy would dare to mention this when he opened his mouth. He immediately frowned and suppressed the words behind Amber, and then Only then did his eyes fall on Melita again, and the expression on his face immediately became extremely serious, "Melita, I have to remind you that races with short lifespans like humans are very concerned about the graves of their ancestors. The relics of the tomb are very important, even if you are out of reconciliation needs for rebuilding the Mithril Treasury, you must obtain the consent of the descendants of the parties..."

Melita had maintained a serious expression all the way and finally couldn't hold back here. She never thought that such a serious matter could be diverted to such an extent because of an interruption from a certain half-elf, let alone any previous one. Gawain Cecil, who always seemed very serious, would be so thought-provoking on this topic—how should I put it, the two in front of me really deserved to be the "combination of stealing and winning" in the world of grave-digging, When encountering a specific topic, it is inevitable that the way of thinking is different from ordinary people...

"You guys are thinking too much," Miss Blue Dragon hurriedly waved her hands, "We didn't offend any of the resters' graves this time, we are outside..."

"Lonely graves in the wilderness are not acceptable either!" Before she finished speaking, Amber jumped out again, "Then it belongs to the ancestors—even I haven't done it these few years..."

"Shut up!" Gawain had already woken up from the confusion at the beginning. He realized something, and immediately stretched out his hand and pulled back the amber next to him, while looking at Melita, "Wait, Could it be that you have discovered... Mordir Wilder who is still alive? He is still alive?! And ran to Tarrond?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Amber's eyes widened beside her, and what made the Shadow Assault goose's eyes widen even more was that she saw the dragon ambassador in front of her nod slightly.

"This is indeed the case," Melita nodded after two seconds of silence, "It sounds shocking, I know, but we did find an 'adventurer' who is highly suspected of being 'Mortil Wild' himself , he is now active in Tarrond, and our high-level officials have already contacted him."

Speaking of this, the Miss Blue Dragon temporarily stopped talking, and turned to look at Gao Wen with a trace of curiosity: "But I'm a little curious, how did you think of the correct answer all of a sudden? The ancients who died 600 years ago suddenly reappeared in the world, and even ran to the dragon kingdom, this kind of thing is beyond the imagination of ordinary people."

"Because sitting in front of you is an 'ancient man' who was buried 700 years ago but is alive and kicking today," Gao Wen smiled, but then his expression became serious again, "Well, this is just a joke. The real reason is... …I can’t think of anything that can make you dragons suddenly tense and is related to the Wilder family, except for the book "Modir's Travels", and you just said that you found its author--find the ancients' book. The tomb doesn’t need the attitude you just had. In addition, I always have a vague feeling that there are too many weird things entangled in the great adventurer 600 years ago. According to my experience, in this place where the existence of extraordinary In the world of power, people with such a thick body of secrets usually don't lie in the history books honestly."

"Wouldn't a person with such a thick body of secrets lie in the history books honestly..." Listening to Gao Wen's comments, Melita showed a thoughtful look on her face, and she seemed to read it with some deep meaning. Gawain glanced at him and nodded slightly, "It makes sense."

"The look in your eyes just now was a bit weird, but as a really not very honest 'ancient man', I can only recognize it," Gawain waved his hand and looked at Melita solemnly, "Let's talk about that Mordir Wilde... To be honest, no matter what I said just now, I really can't believe it is true at this time. How did you find him? What is he doing now on the continent of Tarrond? ? Has he revealed his purpose to you?"

"You probably won't believe it if you say it... The way the great adventurer who is suspected of being Mordir Wilde arrived in Tarrond was surprisingly ordinary: he followed a whole boat of adventurers to Tarrond Yes, and before departure, the information was registered honestly according to the regulations. Just under the nose of your naval commander and the entire fleet you sent to the north, he arrived in New Argondor.

"As for what is he doing there? It's very simple, living in the camp like an ordinary adventurer, helping to build the barracks, accepting quests, clearing the monsters outside the camp... basically that's all.

"At the beginning, we didn't find such a character among the adventurers at all. You should be able to imagine that there are a lot of adventurers in the camp, and there are not many dragons who know the name 'Modir'. One time that great adventurer shot and killed a fire elemental lord who appeared out of nowhere, and the commotion was too loud before he entered the sight of Andal speaker and leader Heragor...

"Shortly after that, the leader of Heragor made contact with the adventurer, but judging from the news from his superiors... this contact encountered a little problem, and the situation of the great adventurer seems to be not very good. normal."

"Not normal?" Gao Wen noticed the word and frowned slightly, "Why is it not normal?"

"He seems to have lost his memory, and he doesn't even remember his last name—the name 'Modill' is the only thing he remembers about himself," Melita said slowly, leaning her upper body slightly forward, "and in further During the contact with him, we found that not only he could not actively recall his surname, but if he received a strong stimulus related to himself from the side, his consciousness would even be 'interrupted' and 'reset' for a short time..."

"Consciousness interruption and reset?" Hearing Melita's words, even Amber's expression on the side couldn't help becoming serious, "Then this situation is not normal... I remember that only undead can happen situation..."

"Yes, only undead are like this, but we can confirm that the great adventurer is a living person with flesh and blood who can breathe, and he has a very strong breath of life," Melita nodded to Amber, "Anyway, let's go now Even the giant dragon can't explain what happened to Mordir Wilde...We're not even sure that he is the great adventurer Mordir himself, so we can only use 'highly suspected' to explain describe."

Gawain listened carefully to every word Melita said, and after the other party finished speaking, he nodded slightly in thought: "An adventurer who may have survived 600 years ago...he has a Some abnormalities are understandable. So, you are not sure about the identity of the adventurer, so you decided to come to me?"

"This is one of the reasons," Melita nodded lightly, "We really want to confirm the identity of the adventurer, and we should at least inform the Wilder family about this, and there is another more important thing besides that." The reason... We are worried that the appearance of Mordir Wilder may be related to the situation in the Tower Against the Tide."

"The Tower Against the Tide?" Gawain opened his eyes slightly, and subconsciously adjusted a more formal sitting posture, "Is there something wrong with that tower?"

"No, at least the external observations show that everything is normal," Melita shook her head and said, "But you know that Mordir went into that tower 600 years ago, and later it was our...God personally took action to let it go. He returned to the human world safely, and now our god is gone, so..."

Gao Wen didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking before he understood: "You suspect that the Dragon God didn't completely purify the pollution suffered by Mordir, but only set up some kind of buffering 'restriction'. Now that the power of the god has faded, you Worried that Mordir's return to Tarrond is driven by the pollution awareness of the Tower Against the Tide?"

Melita nodded.

"...Then we can only ask Enya directly about this matter," Gao Wen breathed out slowly, and after a little thought, he made an arrangement, "Amber, you go to notify the Grand Consul of Victoria and confirm with her that Modi Will Wilder's last record in the family; Melita, you go to the hatchery with me, and we will directly consult Enya about what happened back then."

He stood up while talking, but Amber on the side showed a little helpless look: "Hey, wait--how do you want me to mention this to Victoria? Just ask her to go back and check the ancestral grave Is there anyone?"

Gao Wen stopped his movements, silently glanced at Amber, and nodded solemnly: "From the results... yes."

"Then she didn't just fly over from Cold Winter Castle and kill me?!" Amber jumped up immediately, her face full of expressions of "Don't you want to kill me, old rice dumpling", "Especially if you let me say this ..."

Obviously, this half-elf, who once changed the trajectory of the entire world's history by stealing graves and digging graves, is quite self-aware in his professional field and personal reputation.

"Who told you to speak so bluntly?" Gao Wen knew that this guy couldn't turn the corner again, with a helpless expression on his face, "Think about the words yourself, think about how to explain the situation quickly, don't let him People go back and knock on the coffin of their ancestors."

While talking, he waved his hands, letting Amber think about this matter carefully, and he took Melita quickly out of the study room and walked towards the hatching room.

Behind him, Amber in the study looked at Gao Wen's leaving back, stood there for a long time in a daze, and then muttered softly: "Would it be more tactful if I add a please in front..."

……

In the corridor leading to the incubator, Gawain and Melita walked quickly, and when they got near the incubator, Melita couldn't help asking: "Recently...Master Enya has been helping to take care of the incubator. The dragon egg I brought?"

"Of course." Gawain nodded, "She's quite concerned about this matter."

He said so, but there was a second part of the sentence in his heart that he didn't feel ashamed to say: the way of taking care of it was a bit incomprehensible... Is polishing the dragon egg and reading the news every day really a necessary process for hatching?

Melita nodded lightly, with a complicated expression on her face: "I really didn't expect that the former god... even if it was just a human aggregate left by the gods, would help take care of my dragon eggs. To be honest, Every time I go to the hatch I'm nervous to death."

Gawain glanced at Miss Lanlong, and shook his head slightly: "...you should relax, Enya's character is actually very approachable, her inhumanity in the past was just bound by the priesthood."

Melita hummed, and was about to say something more, when a burst of rather hurried footsteps suddenly came from the front, interrupting the conversation between her and Gao Wen.

She followed the sound and saw Betty, who was wearing a maid uniform, trotting all the way from the direction of the incubator, with a nervous and excited expression on her face.

"Betty!" Gawain also saw Betty, and immediately raised his hand to greet, "What's the matter in such a hurry?"

Betty sped up her pace a little more, ran all the way in front of Gao Wen and Melita, and then came to a sudden stop. The brakes were too fast and she almost "thrown out". After shaking twice and standing still, she He took a few breaths and said with an excited expression on his face, "It's about to hatch! The egg that Ms. Enya is laying is about to hatch!!"

Chapter 1202 Warning Signs

A lot of unexpected things seem destined to happen today.

Hearing Betty's elated voice, Gawain was stunned at first, and then subconsciously looked at Melita next to him, and saw that Miss Blue Dragon was also looking at him with a look of astonishment, and the two of them stared blankly at each other. It took several seconds to react at the same time, and Melita was the first to speak happily: "It's hatched?! Has it hatched yet?"

Gao Wen immediately asked, "Is it a boy or a girl... Is it a boy or a girl?"

Betty shook her head: "Not yet, it's about to hatch, and the egg shell has cracked - Ms. Enya said it will come out soon, so let me inform you as soon as possible..."

"Then hurry up, hurry up," Gawain immediately stepped forward when he heard this, and at the same time he called Melita to follow up quickly, "Follow up quickly - after all, you brought the egg, the little guy broke the shell I can't see you later..."

Melita did not wait for Gawain's reminder, but she was already walking forward. At the same time, she quickly sketched a few runes in the air, and said quickly while following Gawain's footsteps: "I'll send Noretta a message first. Submission, she doesn't know the news yet..."

A group of three people (including a human-shaped dragon) hurriedly ran through this not-so-long corridor, and arrived at the door of the incubator after a while. He heard a faint sound coming from inside—he seemed to hear some kind of cheerful sound like the scream of a young animal, as well as the movement of wings flapping or wet feet running on the floor, and Enya was helpless in the middle The comforting sounds made him and Melita at the door widen their eyes.

"The shell has already broken?!" Gawain and Melita looked at each other, and then stepped forward to push the door open at the same time - the strong dragon cub will not worry about the cool breeze blowing in when the door is opened.

They stepped into the bright and warm hatching room, and the scene in the room came into Gawain's eyes. He saw Enya standing in the middle of the room at first glance, and then saw a flaming, A miniature flying dragon covered with fine blue scales is staggeringly lying on Enyana's golden eggshell. The little guy is looking around curiously while constantly trying to spread his wings to maintain his balance. The cuteness and agility that only "cubs" have.

A smile appeared on Melita's face, and she was about to take a step forward subconsciously, but before she could take a step, a shrill cry came from under her feet—she and Gawain looked at the sound in surprise, and then Then I saw another blue young dragon lying on the floor, which was still a little wet. The little guy looked up at the figure that appeared at the door, spread his wings and waved, and let out a series of excited, curious and triumphant cries. Voice.

Gao Wen: "?"

Melita: "?"

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