Evil dragon roars ~ woo woo

Chapter 1: The milk dragon breaks its shell!

On the first page of "Azeric Dragon Encyclopedia: The Greatest Dragon Legend", the words of a little goblin patriarch are written.

"That was the most glorious and exciting time in my ordinary goblin career, because I picked up the egg of the unborn Lord Dragon, and I dare to swear on the reputation of the goblin clan, it is really a flawless egg ! The white and round pearls are like the pearls of the goddess of the moon, beautiful and majestic."

"Cough, I forgot to mention, I am Master Gru, the current patriarch of the goblin extortion clan, and a relative of the great Lord Dragon, well, maybe he doesn't need me now, after all, he has grown up, but I still Say loudly: I used to be, and I will be in the future, this is what he said himself."

Oh, of course, to the human and non-human races who are lucky enough to see this book, you must believe that this is not because the underground goblin patriarch of the blackmailer branch from the poor underground family is very knowledgeable, but because he is the first to see or Said the goblin who picked up the dragon egg.

As a humble and weak goblin, how lucky is he to be able to use his cloudy eyes to see the eggs of the unborn great Lord Dragon. Presumably the patterns on the dragon eggs are also incomparably complicated and elegant. His breath is extremely powerful and full of vitality.

It was the egg of the unborn Lord Dragon.

Everyone thought that when the lucky goblin picked up the egg of Lord Evil Dragon, he must have been terrified, prostrated himself on the ground, kowtowed respectfully and waited for the egg of Lord Evil Dragon to be born. However, in fact, probably only Gru alone figured it out.

How tough is the winter in the Hell Mountains?

Gru has a deep understanding. As a goblin, or the lowest subterranean goblin, the first thing Gru opens his eyes every day is to look for food, small dead insects, small animals, withered and shriveled root balls of plants, and even Rotting clumps of bitter cabbage are Gru's food.

But even though his tastes are so diverse, he is often hungry, because there is too little food in the Hell Mountain Range, and its landform often makes Gru so angry that he can't sleep in the middle of the night and has to curse a few words.

The reason why the Hell Mountain Range is called the Hell Mountain Range is because most of the area on the right side of it is a melting volcano. The magma at the bottom of the pit is tumbling all the time, like boiling water bubbling and gurgling. Feeling dizzy from the heat, the fur on his body was scorched, and he returned to the left in resentment.

There is a forest on the left, and the monsters have their own territory. Gru's territory is in the middle of the two sides, just a crack, and the range of activities does not exceed 100 meters, because his next door is the grumpy Lightning Leopard.

It was a severe winter, and it was rare for Gru to come out of his underground for no other reason. If he didn't come out, he would starve to death.

There was a big snowstorm outside, how big was it? Gelu estimated that the snow was about as tall as him. He moved his little eyes and saw that there was no snow on the Hell Volcano on the right. It was as hot as summer, and on his left was Blizzard, Gru touched his fluffy and dry belly, sighed, and decided to shrink back.

He went back to his house and took out a shovel from his tattered wooden box. It belonged to a human being. Gru knew that the human had died in the Hell Mountain Range at that time, and his body was eaten by the Lightning Leopard next door. Clean and tidy, Gru sneaked back at night and stole his package. He likes to store everything, useful or useless.

Holding the rusty shovel, Gru bent down and dug into the ground. He has dug deep, but not deep enough. He wants to dig a kind of food called termites. They are very cunning, and their nests are deep in the ground. At the place, Gru thought of the fat body of termites, and the accumulated honeycomb and ant honey, his saliva flowed down unconsciously, and his digging movements became faster.

After an unknown amount of time, Gelu's shovel finally touched a hard object. Under the counterforce, Gelu felt his arms go numb, and the shovel broke off. Gelu sat paralyzed on the ground, whistling. Panting, he wiped off his sweat, calmed down a little, and showed a smile, showing his yellow teeth. These termites secrete a substance to protect their nests.

However, this time it was too hard. Gelu happily dug it with his own hands. In the dark cave, Gelu had good eyesight and soon saw a white light.

A white light...?Gelu's spirit was shocked, and he dug a few more times in a hurry, and finally saw a big white egg wrapped in the rock. It exuded a lustrous luster under the dark ground, and Gru's saliva drooled.

He hasn't eaten eggs for a long time.

Gru looked at this egg and was ecstatic. He couldn't help hugging it and kissing it a few times. His egg, his round egg, his fragrant golden egg, can be eaten in a cold winter What a blessing to have a boiled or fried egg.

Gelu got a big white egg, and he didn't care about the termites anymore. He returned to the house, Gelu looked at the big white egg on the table, and swallowed hard again.

Looking at his dilapidated home, he rummaged through boxes and chests and took out a large iron basin from under the bed, put the pine wood collected in summer under it, hooked the iron basin on it, and put the eggs in the iron basin with great painstaking efforts Looking at this white and round egg, Gru once again sincerely thanked the goddess of the earth for her gift.

After all the busy work was done, Gelu found that there was no water, but this did not bother him. Gelu got out of the cave with a small wooden basin in his arms, filled a bucket of snow from the snow outside, and came back humming. In his own house, he went back and forth three or four times, and finally made the big basin half full. Gru sat cross-legged in front of the pine wood, with a trembling heart, ignited the pine wood with a flint, and soon, the orange fire shone Lights up a small room.

Time passed slowly, and the snow quickly melted into water, which boiled again after being burned by the fire. Gru opened his eyes wide and looked at the motionless egg in the pot. Haven't spread it yet?

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Long Ming was sleeping soundly, when he suddenly felt a burst of hotness, he opened his eyes in a daze, only saw a piece of darkness, just when he was about to turn on the light, he suddenly felt a stream of water passing through his hand, bringing With a strange sticky feeling, it smells a bit milky.

He opened his mouth, and the warm water choked into his mouth. Long Ming woke up with a start. Could it be that he fell into the water in his dream?Just as he was thumping in the darkness, he suddenly found that the water slowly disappeared, as if it had merged into his body.

At the same time, he felt that the temperature at the bottom seemed to be rising. Long Ming, who had been in the dark all this time, subconsciously bent down to feel what was going on. He didn't expect to touch a slippery, scaly object on his leg. , due to his movements, the narrow space around him also shook.

Long Ming was trembling all over, and quickly withdrew his hands. There was not much space around him, so he could only support his hands on the opposite "wall", which was also slippery. Long Ming realized that his hands seemed to be Something strange.

"What's going on?" As soon as the words came out, Long Ming couldn't help but widen his eyes. Did he make this baby-like whimpering sound? Why wasn't it a human voice?

"Aw~" Long Ming said it again unwillingly, but the wailing sound from his throat was still milky, like a baby animal.

At this moment, he heard a voice from outside, he couldn't understand it, but the voice was full of shock, disappointment, and anger. Long Ming could only feel his world spinning, and the surrounding space turned upside down for a while. He seemed to be carried by someone. On the shoulder, he was uncomfortable with the dangling. After exploring for a while with his hands and feet, Long Ming found that he seemed to be inside an eggshell.

After a while, he felt his egg body being straightened.

Isn't this really a dream?Long Ming supported the egg body, stood up unsteadily, staggered, felt a little itching beside his feet, as if something was touching his feet, repeatedly, persistently.

In the quiet and dark space, his heart was beating like thunder. This eggshell space is so small that it is not enough to turn around. What is it at his feet?

Long Ming was frightened into a cold sweat by his conjecture. The top of the egg was oval-shaped, and the bottom was a bit larger, but it was only enough for him to stand up. The surroundings were round and the space was very limited, but the unknown creature was still there. Touching his feet, it was very lively, flicking and flicking, the scales touched his feet, leaving weird sticky and wet marks.

Long Ming took a few deep breaths, calmed down, and his chaotic brain finally recovered a little calmness.

He twisted his body with some difficulty, there was no way, he felt that he seemed a little fat, especially in the waist area, it was the first time that Long Ming, who had always been a skinny person, felt the small troubles of a fat person, he slowly bent over...

Finally grabbed the little thing that kept touching his feet, the cold scales felt extremely slippery in his hands.

Long Ming only felt that he had touched the slime with his hands. He groped in the dark for a while, and found that the tail was short and thick, and it was still swaying restlessly. For the first time, Ming was so frightened that his hands dropped, and he took a step back. His whole body rolled unsteadily inside the egg several times before he lay down. The eggshell dangled slightly, like a cradle.

A familiar touch came from the ankle, and the tail touched Long Ming's feet little by little. It was cold, and he lay on the inside of the eggshell, panting, and a slight pain came from his nose. The humming sound was like the chirping sound of a cub acting coquettishly. Long Ming turned his head to look at the darkness, and touched his own tail with difficulty with both hands. It was short and fat, right on his tailbone. It was a little bigger than before.

Why did he have a tail when he woke up?

Long Ming turned over and felt a little pain in his shoulders. He hugged his short fat tail with both hands and feet to prevent it from moving. He was completely at a loss.