[Comprehensive] Sweet Uchiha

A blue dragon was flying in the passage. It was a pitch-black passage with many colorful light spots jumping around that seemed very close, but actually couldn't be touched.

This was a severely injured dragon that looked like it had not yet reached adulthood. Her hard scales seemed to have been torn apart by something, revealing holes dripping with golden liquid.

It looked as miserable as if it had just escaped from a meat grinder.

The whole body was covered with wounds, and the surrounding light spots enthusiastically rubbed against the wounds where the blue dragon's golden blood was flowing, as if sucking her life force.

After doing this, the dragon becomes weaker.

She used her remaining strength to hover over the kingdom of God where she was in the gaps between countless worlds. A black hole opened in the land of water and she fell.

"Pfft!"

The seriously injured Blue Dragon fell into the boundless lake.

Ah——As expected, it is still very difficult for me to go against the world now.

Before she lost consciousness, the girl, whose whole body was numb from pain, thought this, and then she fell into a deep sleep.

Lan seemed to have returned to her mother's arms, swimming in the vast sea with her unborn egg.

What's in the sea water?

When the torrent of the deep sea passed, it curled up, and then stretched out its body after everything calmed down. There were three or four meters of gray-green water plants.

There is also an old clam deep in the fine sand. It looks dirty and covered with fluffy moss and debris. In fact, after it opens its thick shell, there is a large, shining black pearl inside.

Further into the ocean, there are strange creatures that are reflected in dark red by the water and flick their tails.

Yes, the owner of this sea area is one of the oldest races from the East. They are generally called dragons by the outside world.

A huge shadow emerged from the sea water. It was an adult red dragon. She had scales that were so hard that no weapon or powerful attack could break them. Each one was the size of a human shield, and its five dragon toes were sharp. claws.

On her head is a pair of huge dragon horns that are more than ten meters wide. The one on the right looks a little smaller, and the one on the left is especially large. Each of the horns has forks that branch out horizontally.

The long dragon whiskers fluttered along the sides of the body along with the waves of the sea water.

The red dragon swam, its slightly lowered eyes fully opened - it was the same pure color as the sky, blue without a trace of impurities.

On such an imposing body, there is a pair of dragon eyes that are as clear as the first light of the sky, which forms a sharp contrast.

The aquatic animals passing by the red dragon all trembled and crawled in front of her. Even the egg in the dragon's body had a sense of majesty.

Lan slept in the dragon's warmest and most protective belly, feeling extremely proud.

Although she has no eyes or ears, the inheritance in her blood allows her to easily sense what is happening outside.

"This is a lively little guy." Something warm touched him through his mother's belly, and fed her a steady stream of delicious food.

The unborn little dragon felt that she could grow very strong. She thought confidently, but could not resist the sleepiness of growth and fell into a deep sleep.

"Huh? Why isn't she moving?" A gentle male voice sounded outside. The sleeping little dragon waved its tail that had not grown yet, and became quiet again.

"Maybe he fell asleep?" A gentle but domineering female voice said this fact.

"?g——" The reluctant male voice sounded again, with rhythmic tapping, as if coaxing her to sleep.

So Xiaolong felt more at ease and didn't care about anything. He continued to sleep deeply, while trying to accumulate energy for his not yet fully developed limbs and body.

A siren's song sounded, ethereal and dreamy, with a little trembling tremble.

This is a siren that was snatched from the Greek ocean by the giant red dragon and used specifically for prenatal education.

He was oppressed by the mighty dragon in front of him, and with fear and morbid admiration for the new life, he dutifully sang an extremely beautiful song with his own voice.

"My child will be beautiful and powerful in the future. Do you think he is my mother's little baby?"

The last thing she heard was such a blessing.

The blue dragon trapped in the lake of the Land of Water shed physiological tears because of the wounds and pain that could not be healed.

Don't cry, Lan.

A warm stream of water carefully brushed over her wound, and crystal clear green light, representing life, fell from the giant tree holding up the palace into the lake.

So these green lights followed the water flow and enveloped the weak dragon in the center of the lake bottom.

Slowly, slowly, the wounds on the blue dragon's body that were difficult to heal came together, as if they could be healed.

Then she fell into a deeper sleep, like those times when she was still poking out of the eggshell.

After Xia Mulan walked into the gap, the young man with black hair hurried overnight to the edge of Tang Country.

He opened his Sharingan and observed the surroundings, making sure that there was nothing with vital signs around him, and then stepped into the barrier in a familiar way.

Uchiha Madara had no useful way to find Lan. He tried to go to the Nanga River and call out Lan's divine name. This time it was not like every time before - as long as he called out, it didn't take long for the girl to be able to find her. He poked himself out of the current.

At this moment, he hated his own incompetence and his softness towards Lan.

At that time, as long as I had been a little bit gentle and restrained her like an enemy, I wouldn't have had to do this. I could only be a useless person waiting uneasily.

But he couldn't do it at all.

Walking into the land of water, the dark dusk and the unchanged scenery made Madara feel like he was back to his childhood.

But now there is no girl in gorgeous clothes, sitting on the torii gate and swaying her thin legs.

The surface of the lake remained as calm as when its owner was away. The birds in the sky glide over regularly every quarter of an hour, bringing crisp cries.

The wind does not move, the water does not move, only the bright red torii gate stands solemnly on the lake, without any mottled traces of time, just as silent as it has been for many years.

He began to feel lost.

Uchiha Madara had quietly come here many times to look for her in the many years that Lan had been wandering around other worlds.

I have been able to familiarize myself with the little traces of Shuizhixiang's reaction to determine whether the person I want to find is there or not.

He looked around. Suddenly - a giant tree that continuously sheds green light came into Madara's eyes, and nameless hope grew at this moment.

The young man in black combat uniform jumped nimbly on the mirror-like lake surface, flying across the water like an eagle, causing only slight ripples.

He arrived near the giant tree, which was in the center of the lake.

After the green light was poured down, it dispersed into the water, and Madara looked into the water along them - under the seemingly calm lake surface, the turbulent water flowing back and forth was constantly transporting these crystal light spots to the deeper parts of the lake.

Without thinking, Madara cut off the chakra covering his feet and sank into the lake.

——At the bottom is a magnificent blue-green, with light of life, gradually changing from transparent to light gray-blue, and deeper, there is a dark blue water flow with black and gray.

Madara lurked and swam to the place where the green light was the brightest. The blue dragon coiled in a circle had its eyes closed at the bottom of the lake. The forked dragon horns on its head were the way for this mysterious and ancient race to show off its strength and noble bloodline.

He was fascinated for a moment as he looked at this blue dragon that vaguely exuded majesty and power.

Uchiha Madara was sure that this was Ran, the girl with long chestnut hair and little silly hair that fluttered in the wind. She often wore a black furisode or a black bottom shirt and ran around on clogs.

Although I know it, it is really difficult to combine Lan and this dragon.

It reminds me of the scene of the girl tripping over pebbles on the road from time to time since she was a child, and the delicate behavior of having to carry her on his back when she is more active, such as when she is tired from shopping.

There was even a story where she smugly described to him how she was able to escape the discernment of her childhood teacher and Songyang Sang in kendo, and how she succeeded in fishing quietly.

As a result, Lan's swordsmanship is always so difficult to describe.

There is only one thing she is good at, which is to stand still and throw targets from a distance that will not run or move. At this time, her accuracy is generally relatively stable.

It's still hard to imagine. ——Ban was stunned.

However, looking carefully, the blue dragon seemed to be injured. Although it was not obvious, there were still many thin wounds, like wounds squeezed out by something.

This is actually what it looked like after a lot of healing. The young man didn't know how badly Xia Mulan was injured at that time, and he probably wouldn't take the initiative to tell the girl after she woke up.

After seeing the guy sleeping at the bottom of the lake, Uchiha's originally uneasy heart finally returned to its original place.

He began to have time to take a closer look at the dragon in front of him.

She is not very small, but she is not very huge either. She can only be said to be of medium size.

Madara suddenly remembered Ran who suddenly disappeared without a word in the hot spring of a B&B many years ago, and the dark blue scales he glimpsed in the female hot spring.

If it was so big, he looked at the dragon in front of him. It probably couldn't fit into the hot spring now.

It was only while Lan was unconscious that the young man dared to let his imagination run wild.

Although he was physically clumsy in normal times, of course, it didn't look like that now, but Lan, who was very smart, could predict the twists and turns in Madara's mind long before they took shape.

For example, if she were here now, she would have to pay compensation and offer a large plate of fortune as a tribute to compensate the boring brat Nao Bulan Jiang.

So - the young man approached the sleeping dragon, took off his black gloves, and gently touched some of her uninjured scales, like raven feathers floating in the water.

Cold and cold.

Madara put his hand there without leaving it, and then, as if he was not satisfied, he put his forehead against the huge dragon's belly.

——Wake up quickly and boss me around for great blessings.