[Quick Transmigration] When the supporting actor becomes a dragon

It was an endless sea.

The silver dragon lay quietly on the seabed of a small island, its eyes were half closed, every breath set off a shallow undercurrent on the bottom of the sea, under the subdued power of the dragon, some sea elves didn't notice it. Playing around beside the dragon body.

Until a child suddenly fell into the water, breaking the calm of the sea.

The elves scattered in a rush, the silver dragon raised its eyelids, and its winding tail swept the sand and rocks on the bottom of the sea in a bored way, and an undercurrent surged up, rushing the child who fell into the water to the surface.

It is destined to meet, the dragon god has never had any extra kindness and will run around to save people, but when he meets and the other person is obviously not dying, he will help a little.

However, things went a bit beyond expectations.

The child who fell into the water sensed the unreasonable flow of sea water, and suddenly looked down at his feet, and the silver dragon with a whole body came into his eyes like this.

The next moment, the child was thrown ashore by the current.

For the Dragon God, saving a child living on the island is nothing more than a trivial event in a long life that is not worth paying attention to, but for that child, seeing such an unimaginable creature with his own eyes is his life. miracle.

Since then, there has been a child on the edge of the island who perseveres and screams at the sea every day, regardless of the weather.

He didn't know the name of the creature, so he thought it was the god of the sea, and he thought his life was saved by the god of the sea, but others would not believe a child's words.

The sea spirit passed the child's call to the dragon god's ears, but the indifferent dragon god never responded to him.

Year, year, year after year.

Many, many years have passed, and the children on the island gradually grow up to be handsome boys who can drive their own boats to sea.

With his trouser legs rolled up, he jumped off his boat and dived into the sea wearing the clothes made of wild animal fur and special branches on the island.

The residents on the island are in awe and depend on the sea. They use sturdy boats to go out to sea to fish and provide food for survival, but they never dare to invade the sea rashly.

No matter how familiar with water, people dare not let themselves dive so deep.

The young man dived persistently, he knew what kind of miraculous existence existed under the sea, and he also inexplicably believed that the gods in the sea would protect him.

This kind of inexplicable confidence comes from no reason.

But at the moment when he couldn't hold his breath, his mouth and nose were flooded by sea water, but he still couldn't float up, and the silver figure that had appeared countless times in his dreams really appeared in front of him, the boy still couldn't help grinning and showing A hearty smile.

That magical, beautiful and majestic creature looked at him indifferently with pale golden eyes, his tightly closed mouth was as tall as his whole body, the horns on his head glowed with beautiful white light, and his slender body had long hair. With four claws.

Yinlong flicked his tail at will, and the sea water was controlled by him to engulf the young man, wrapping the reckless and daring young man to the surface of the sea.

However, weak human beings have already passed out under such toss.

On the remote reefs at the edge of the island, when the young man came to his senses, he saw the huge body of that mysterious and great creature winding and occupying a large area, lying on the reef, and he was lying on the other side in the open space.

"Great and magical Sea God, I see you again. Have you felt my sincerity, have you come to meet your admirer mercifully?"

As the young man spoke, he half-kneeled in front of the silver dragon's head and looked up excitedly and obsessively. His heart was filled with emotion, which made him lament involuntarily: "You are so indifferent, no matter how much I beg for your mercy, you will still be so indifferent." I never set my eyes on you...but I finally saw you again."

Yinlong stood up suddenly, rushed into the sea in a burst of waves, and disappeared.

"No! Great Sea God, you haven't listened to what your admirer said, why did you abandon me and leave like this?" The young man tried to enter the water again excitedly, but the sea was so surging that even his back could not be submerged.

He was rejected by seawater.

Dragon God's ruthlessness was beyond his imagination.

The family found him, and the boy told them what happened, but everyone laughed at him.

"If he—the great existence you speak of—really exists, wouldn't it be shameless and ridiculous for you to try to get his gaze?"

"No, you don't understand. I feel that my soul is guiding me to him. This is the feeling that appeared in my heart when I saw him for the first time. I can't control it, and I don't want to control it. Even if I lose my life , even if he really won't see my humble and insignificant existence, he won't be able to shake me."

The young man swore firmly: "It—that feeling—burns my soul, makes me alive, makes me meaningful. Even if the ending is in vain? So what? I am like dust The same life is also fighting for your dreams like you!"

"If this is what you expect, then we wait for the day when you reach the shore of your dreams."

The spirit of the sea imitated the boy's words vividly in the ear of the silver dragon, and the dragon god who had not fallen into a deep sleep watched quietly, and something seemed to pass through his majestic and indifferent eyes.

Time passed quietly, and the boy grew into a young man. He still tried to communicate with the gods in the sea as before, but he couldn't enter the sea to find him, and he had no choice.

The storm is far away from him, the tsunami is far away from him, but the fish will automatically jump into his boat. He knows that is what the sea god did, so he said to the sea: "Why do you do this? I mean, take care of me like this , bless me, but you don’t want to see me. You clearly know that my demands are so small, but you don’t want to satisfy me. No matter how much food there is, no matter how good the environment is? Do you know how painful I am? ?”

He threw food, water and fish into the sea, sat in the boat and said, "You are so cruel, then don't see me, don't give me food, don't shelter me. Let me be swept away by the storm, let me be A tsunami engulfs you. Death can take away everything, and it is absolutely impossible—and I have no chance—to disturb your peace again.”

As he said that, he closed his eyes, and the small boat floated in the sea, even though it was gently pushed back to the shore by the waves, he did not get off the boat.

A few days later, he was so weak that he saw the miraculous creature he had been thinking about again.

He couldn't help crying: "Is it possible that you can meet me only when you are close to death? Why don't you just be more ruthless and let me turn into an undead, which is better than being tortured by longing."

Yinlong's indifferent golden pupils watched him quietly, and the young man was stared at by those majestic, indifferent, lofty eyes, and said: "I can't understand what you are doing, you would rather avoid me, and you would rather avoid me when I am in danger. How about you? Are you a beast? Or a god? I call you the god of the ocean, but you never answer. Could it be that my feelings are only given to irrational beasts?"

Seeing Yinlong, the young man shook his head.

The young man's eyes lit up: "Then do you have any difficulties that make you avoid it?"

He saw the dragon nodding.

"So, can you tell me about your difficulties?"

Silver Dragon was silent.

"Is it because the gods do not allow you to communicate with humans?"

Silver Dragon shook his head.

"Is there some kind of ban that keeps you from seeing me?"

Silver Dragon shook his head.

"You live in the sea, and I live on land?"

Yinlong shook his head and said, "Nothing can stop my will."

The young man showed a sad expression: "No, you are stopping yourself. You have been avoiding me for unknown reasons, and I know that you also have the same feelings as me."

"Since I was born, I have not had what humans call emotion."

"You have, but you didn't realize it, you didn't understand it. You avoided him cautiously, guarded against him, and only regretted it when you realized that you were about to lose it, but it was too late. I also know that you have another The reason, maybe this reason is really important, but you won't tell me."

Yinlong said: "You are very similar to my dead friend."

"Yes—that's it—because of this! So you avoid me, you don't want to treat me as him, right? Because your friend is as great and irreplaceable as you, so humble, small, as a human being, I , should not exist in your eyes. But he has left, and you don't want to part with me who resembles him—right?"

The young man smiled and was dying: "In this case, then—let me become him, let me become him. I will make you regret it. If you play with my sincerity like this, I will curse you, and I will curse you." Make you regret it. Believe me—even small, insignificant humans have terrible anger."

"Sorry." Yinlong lowered his eyes slowly: "I never wanted to hurt you."

"It's really sad and ridiculous." The young man said: "I would rather never know you, and my whole life's feelings are burned for you, but you tell me that the slight feelings I thought you had for me are actually just a little bit." This kind of fantasy. How proud am I, how can I endure this kind of insult? Assuming there is really another life, then I sincerely look forward to myself, without any emotion."

"You will get it."

The young man laughed and closed his eyes.

Yinlong watched him silently for a while, then turned around and sank into the sea.

……

"A Xun? It's time, sir, please call us out."

Yin Chen's cold and gentle voice sounded beside his ear, gradually waking up Long Xun's consciousness who had escaped from the dream.

He opened his eyes and sat up, and saw Yin Chen standing beside the bed wearing a belt, his cold face was filled with worry: "A Xun, you fell asleep suddenly, is there something wrong?"

Yin Chen knows that his partner is too strong for this world to bear, and also knows that Long Xun never needs to sleep. Now that he is asleep, does it mean that he is rejected by this world again?

Long Xun looked at Yin Chen, shook his head slightly, and said softly: "It's okay. It's just a dream."

Just the guy in the dream...

Long Xun frowned slightly, and quickly calmed down again before Yin Chen noticed it.

In the past few lives, whenever Yin Bei appeared, he would oppose Yin Chen, and they looked exactly the same.

In the dream, Beichen Immortal Emperor was calm and self-sustaining for a while, and gentle and escaped for a while, and there were subtle differences in every detail.

When Ah Chen once fell into a nightmare, he once overheard the conversation between the brothers.

And... the curse of the dying young man in the dream just now.

Long Xun thought, he probably knew what was going on.