When Jianxiu came to the Western Fantasy Continent

Chapter 67 The Boy and the Old Dragon

The boy took a step back, opened his mouth and looked at the white dragon in front of him in a daze. The light-colored pupil was almost as tall as him, and could completely reflect his figure.The teenager's legs were trembling, his heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of his chest, he was trying to take a deep breath, but he was still out of breath.

The huge, light-colored eye blinked, and the dragon turned its head slightly, as if it had just discovered the little boy in front of it. a shiver.

"Silver...Silver Frost..." The young man wanted to call out the dragon's name loudly, but when the voice came out, he realized that it was almost a whisper, and he pinched his thigh.Ruger, be strong, it's not the first time you've seen it, you promised it!

The giant dragon lowered its head slowly. Contrary to its huge body, its movements were very elegant, as if it was afraid of disturbing something fragile.Viewed from the front, its eyes on the other side have been covered with a layer of gray mist, the pupils disappeared in the haze, lost their original color, the huge wings trembled slightly, and the skin membrane looked mottled under the jagged skeleton ...It is already very old, the young man heard his mother say this, as if talking about some distant grandfather, with a kind of hidden pity, but the young man felt that his mother must have never seen this dragon with his own eyes, and the years made it Its scales lost its luster, its wings were damaged, and even the light from one of its eyes was lost, but it was still so powerful and beautiful, like a creature of dignity and majesty.

"Boy..." A vicissitudes of voice sounded in the cave. It was not in the language of the dragon, but in the ancient language of the ice plains. The sound that the behemoth can make. "Tell me what you saw..."

The boy's heartbeat gradually stabilized, he stood up straight, and answered the dragon loudly, "Yinshuang, I went to check, the magic circle in the lake is still intact, every one below... One of them is intact. I think this lake can last for a long time. It's just this cave..." The boy stepped on the soil under his feet uncertainly, "It's too dry, isn't it? Do you need some water, And the food...”

The dragon's body trembled, like a slight tremor caused by laughter. Its good eye narrowed slightly, staring at the young man, and seemed to be in a pretty good mood. "No, I don't need those... The wind brought some familiar smells to me, now it's time to gather strength."

The boy was taken aback, and asked hesitantly, "Are you talking about those orcs? I heard that my grandfather and father were discussing about orcs. They formed a large army with the black wolf tribe. We might have to fight them. Father is very concerned about this. I'm very worried..." He looked at the dragon, his eyes full of longing, as if he wanted to beg for help from this legendary creature.But seeing the blind eye of the giant dragon and the wings full of holes, he always felt a little speechless. This dragon has its own responsibilities, and it may not care about its own people, even if they have guarded it for thousands of years as long as.

"Orc?" The dragon trembled slightly again, as if amused by the irony in the words, "Child, that's not an orc, not just..." The dragon's nose fluttered slightly, as if smelling it in disgust. With those scents, there was a trace of sad anger in the eyes that were not blind.

It lowered its head and saw the boy's worried eyes.The corners of the dragon's mouth twitched upwards, like a smile, revealing its sharp teeth. "Boy, I will crush those bugs, if only for my mission. Go back, don't come here anytime soon, I need to gather strength..."

Accumulate all that is left of me... The dragon did not say these words, it saw surprise and relaxation in the eyes of the young man, and every time this happened, it would feel comforted, as if the years had destroyed its once cold and sinister In my heart, there is only a trace of nostalgia for warmth.It was once a mighty white dragon, a creature of ice and cold, but now it only longs to see a little boy smile.

It's ridiculous isn't it?The giant dragon slowly closed its eyes, buried its head in its body again, and curled up like a sleeping dragon.The young man didn't move immediately, he looked up at the empty cave, there was no light here, only the silver-white glow from the dragon's body, but his eyesight was very good, he could still see the whole picture of the cave clearly.This dragon is different from any dragon in the legend. There is no treasure in its cave, no collections of gold, silver, gems, and magical creations everywhere. There are only round stones—the dragon eggs. Like those out in the lake, but they're just rocks now.The boy once secretly touched those eggs, feeling their coldness, these eggs have long since died.And in the lake outside, there are more still alive.

This is its responsibility, and this is the responsibility of their people - not to guard the dragon, but to guard these dragon eggs.It's just that for too long, no clansman dared to break into this Dragon Valley and take a closer look at this Dragon Cave, so they misunderstood, forgot, and distorted the things in their memories.They don't know how carefully the dragon sleeps in this cave, how unreasonably gentle it makes its movements not to damage the dead eggs, and how long it endured for the eggs that are still alive. the solitude of time...

The boy was still too young to understand the true meaning of responsibility and obligation, but he felt a heaviness and something that made his heart ache in this dragon.He really, really likes this dragon.

After hesitating for a moment, the young man flipped through his pocket and took out a large piece of venison brushed with sauce. It was not known whether the dragon actually ate the cooked meat, but the venison was delicious, his mother's specialty, and he hoped the dragon would like it too.Gently putting down the things in his hand, the boy ran out of the cave along the same path.

After a long time, until the figure of the boy disappeared in the valley, the giant dragon slowly raised its head again, and slowly stretched out its bright red long tongue, rolling up the pieces of meat on the ground.The meat was too small for it, not even enough to fit between its teeth.The dragon just held it in its mouth, as if it got some warmth from this small piece of meat.A whole year has passed since it woke up and met this boy.During this year, he watched the boy let down his vigilance step by step, watched him do those stupid things, and ran around for his own orders.This is the boldest and stupidest human being the dragon has ever seen in his life, and it is also his favorite... All emotions are weird and subtle, maybe it's just because he is too lonely...

It is the last white dragon in this generation. Since the end of the terrible war in the mouth of the parents, the entire dragon family has only hatched less than a hundred eggs in 1000 years.It is lucky, as the last generation of giant dragons to be born in this world.And at the same time, it is unfortunate. It can only watch its own, compatriots, and all dragon eggs turn into rocks that cannot be hatched, and watch the giant dragons go to the end of death alone.

Their gods have fallen, and without the consent of the dragon god, the dragon eggs cannot hatch little dragons, and there will be no more dragons in this world.But hope is not all lost. After the Great War, a group of dragons were born, a small group. As long as they find a suitable method, they may be able to save other dragon eggs and save their race...

The dragon breathed out a snort, and even colder frost and snow covered the inner wall of the cave.In this cave, there are hundreds of completely petrified and dead dragon eggs, and in the lake outside, there are more eggs that are still alive and placed in the protective formation.They may still have a chance of survival, these dragon eggs from five-color dragons, black, red, blue, green, white... eggs of all five colors, as long as the guy who disappeared for 500 years can find the last hope, They have a chance of survival.

Only now, something more terrifying than death threatens them.Two thousand and five hundred years ago, there were no such creatures as "Dragonmen" on this continent. However, after the dragons could not hatch their own eggs, strange and ugly creatures were born. They are like orcs, like dragons and humans. The twisted hybrid, with scales and wings, but only a few feet tall, stands and walks like a human.There is no dragon on this continent that can interbreed with humans and give birth to offspring. Of course, this cannot be a natural creation. This is just... a game of a certain god.

The evil divine power was applied to the dragon eggs, and what they hatched were no longer dragons, but dragonmen.The evil dragon and the good dragon have never been in contact, and they even hate each other, but seeing the eggs of those metal dragons transformed into that look, even if it belongs to the evil dragon, it can't stand it.The giant dragon should be the most powerful and dignified creature on this continent other than the gods, and should not be a humble reptile...

The dragon closed his eyes in pain, 1500 years is too long, and the loneliness and loneliness have almost exhausted all of it.It doesn't know how long it can last.But it can wait, at least until the stinking draconians arrive.It will crush these hideous creatures as it did hundreds of years ago, and it will protect the last dragon eggs in the pool, those descendants who inherit the dragon blood.And maybe the boy...

Surrounded by the cold frost, the white dragon huddled into a ball, sniffing the air quietly. It won't take long...Death or hope, it can always wait for one.

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