The Witcher: Son of the Planes.

Colin did not find Charles after coming out of the secret room. He asked a Minotaur warrior and learned that while he was taking the dragon's blood, Charles had already found an empty place on his own and was ready to try to advance.

Under the guidance of the Minotaur warrior, Colin looked from afar and saw that Charles, who was supposed to appear in front of him, had become a large "meat egg"?

Colin was not clear about Charles' advancement, but judging from the feedback from Earth, his life characteristics were obvious and he was gradually getting stronger.

"Well, no matter what happens, you have to abide by the contract and continue to serve me." Colin thought confidently.

As for Charles, he is facing a life-and-death test. According to the dragon genealogy, as a sub-dragon beast, the most suitable upgrade direction for the wyvern is the poisonous dragon. But let alone the poisonous dragon, Colin can't even see any other dragons. The heart of this underground dragon was bought by chance.

Just tell me whether you want to eat it or not. Charles is not stupid. Since the master has given him the chance, if he doesn't fight for it, he might just become a pile of witchcraft materials in a hundred years. It's rare for a dragon to fight in his life.

So, after seeing Colin enter the secret room again, Charles also found a place to take the dragon's heart.

Don't underestimate this thing. It seems that Colin has already used most of it, but its activity has not been lost. As a second-level creature, an adult underground dragon has a lot of suppression on Charles, a quasi-level creature.

After Charles ate the heart, there was always a voice in his mind telling him to merge the two into one. Charles did not bring too many dragon memories from his mother's womb, but after so many years, he still knew the difference between his true self and his other self. If some other dragon took advantage of me, would I still be myself?

He was so focused on fighting the voice in his head that he had no idea that he had been turned into a "meat egg". Only after he had finally strengthened his confidence and not been disturbed did he realize his current situation.

It was dark and cramped. Neither the wings nor the limbs could stretch out. Only the head seemed to be able to turn a little, but only a little. The top of the head seemed to be sealed by a thick layer of flesh.

Colin in the distance continued to observe Charles, the "egg". He wanted to help cut it open, but was afraid of affecting Charles' advancement.

After Charles inside regained consciousness, he gradually understood his situation, as if he was back to the time when he was about to be born. So are these flesh membranes around my body egg-shaped?

He tried hard to move his front paws. After three days, they finally moved from the abdomen to the chest. This was the result of him constantly contracting his chest and holding his breath.

It’s almost there. Just lift it a little higher and you’ll be able to move your front paws freely.

Two days later, Charles' two front paws were finally able to move freely.

He used his two front paws to stroke the membrane on the top of his head, looking for a weak spot. After finally finding a relatively shallow spot, he gathered all his strength and tore it apart with both claws.

A beam of light shot into Charles' eyes. As Charles moved, the light gradually became brighter. Charles exerted force on his feet and jumped out of the eggs.

The newborn Charles danced happily, circling the cracked egg three times before stopping. According to convention, he should eat it?

Charles was somewhat reluctant. He was not clear about it before he regained consciousness, but after he recovered, he had been in there for several days and had produced some excrement.

Charles hesitated for quite a while, but in the end his desire for strength overcame all other concerns, and he opened his big mouth and started to eat.

Colin was also very surprised when he saw Charles appear. From a distance, Charles had lost most of the traces of the pterosaur, but there were still some remnants, such as the neck part which was longer than that of ordinary dragon-like creatures.

Charles's body is now less than one-fiftieth of its previous size. His tiny body is covered with shiny black scales, shining like a black gem.

Colin kept imagining what he would look like when he grew bigger. Well, it would definitely be even cooler to ride on in the future. There weren't many people in the Wizarding Continent who could ride a dragon. Colin felt very satisfied just thinking about it.

Charles had no idea what his master was thinking about him, and he finally finished eating the eggshell despite feeling disgusted.

Well, I’m so full. I’m really full of energy, making Uncle Charles feel bloated.

After being promoted to level one, Charles's perception in all aspects has been greatly improved. He has sensed that his master is not far away and began to sleep soundly.

After seeing Charles' reaction, Colin used the Earth Star to test Charles' data again: 80% underground dragon bloodline, 20% wyvern bloodline.

Well, it should be said that he has been promoted, but not completely. It seems that I still need to find some dragon blood for him if I have the chance.

Colin understood why Charles was sleeping. He had just been promoted and his energy was quite exhausted, so he let him take a rest.

Colin found the Beta and hoped that the Beta people could help hunt a large amount of meat for Charles to eat when he woke up.

As local tyrants, it was relatively easy for Beta and his men to find some meat, but there was a shortage of food.

Soon, the Tauren warriors organized a team and set off. They all returned at night, bringing piles of hares, snakes, and horned deer.

Before seeing the trophies of the Minotaur warriors, Colin could not have imagined that there were such creatures in the underground world's ecosystem. It seems that the animal world is very adaptable.

In the following period of time, the Minotaur warriors went out every day to collect some meat. Accompanied by Beta, Kobe and others, Colin finally waited for Charles to wake up again.

After waking up, Charles seemed to have grown up a little. He didn't bother to say much to his owner Colin. He was already starving, so hungry that he started eating the mountain of meat in front of him.

The mountain of meat continued to descend at a visible speed. Colin had no idea how big Charles' stomach was, but the amount of meat he ate was definitely much larger than his current overall size.

Colin was worried that Charles would fall into a deep sleep again.

Fortunately, Charles finally stopped after swallowing a certain amount.

"Colin boy, come and meet Master Charles. Master Charles is alive again."

Familiar taste, familiar recipe, it seems that it is still the familiar Charles, and has not been usurped by some other dragon.

Colin didn't say anything and kicked him. Did that mean you were promoted? Did I drink the dragon's blood in vain?

With a strength of more than twenty points, it is in no way inferior to a kick from a first-level knight, except that it lacks the blessing of fighting spirit.

Facing Colin's fierce kick, Charles was still keenly aware of a hint of danger, so he changed his position instantly and dodged it flexibly.

After playing with Charles for a while, Colin finally stopped, and Charles flew onto Colin's shoulders obediently.

Having completed all the tasks that needed to be done and having achieved such great results, Colin waved goodbye to a few friends early the next morning and set off on his journey home.