Young Dragon Breeding Program

Panicked, she lifted his cheeks and kissed his eyelids lightly, as if comforting him that it was no big deal.

"It's okay... don't cry..." Ivan's voice broke for a few seconds, and he leaned into his ear and said in the softest tone, "Do you still want to go? Unfortunately, I can't go far..."

Yiwen coughed lightly: "...I said...it's the last...chance..."

Knowing that there will be no good results, I am still willing to accompany you.I'm such a self-inflicted fool.What should I do, I suddenly want you to die with me, but I can't bear to do it...

In fact, it is just self-inflicted.

The poor man trembled from the pain and haze of death, and the embracing hands could not help but relax.

Duran caught Ivan's body that fell weakly, and it was still the same as before, but he became the person in his arms.He just hugged it quietly for a while, and seemed to have almost lost his mind.If there are no outsiders to disturb, we will definitely stay together like this until the end of time.

The unfinished words were like a ghost's claw, strangling his neck severely, making him pale in pain and about to suffocate.

Dulan couldn't help crying, his expression obviously didn't change at all, even a little indifferent in his calmness, but tears kept flowing down his palms.He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had cried, but this time he had to pay for his stupidity, and the price wasn't borne by him himself, but by someone completely innocent.

sorry Sorry……

Even though you know, this is a mistake that can never be forgiven.

Seeing two embracing figures in the distance, Loren's heart tightened, and he turned to the adult dragon beside him and said, "You promised me that I wouldn't hurt him. If that guy didn't block him just now, I'm afraid your The blade of wind and thunder fell on him."

The giant dragon was also staring closely at the people below. Hearing Loren's questioning words, he sneered, patted the bone wings that were like iron frames and flew aside: "They are all humble creatures, and Is there a difference between killing first and killing later?"

"Galesino!"

"Okay, okay, you like that human so much, I'll leave it to you to deal with him. I'll go and see if there are any soldiers alive." Galesino shook his head indifferently and flew away, not forgetting to leave his instructions , "Don't let the elders know about your special proclivities, otherwise, I'll bet any dragon that that person will definitely die a worse death."

Loren watched it coldly and gradually disappeared from sight.Although what Galesino said was not pleasant, it was indeed the style of the elders.The elders of the dragon clan are respected, and their only choice is to obey.

Today's battlefield should not have come.

But he knew that that person must be here, so no matter what, he had to find a way to protect that person's life.

Loren flew to the bottom, folded his wings and turned into the familiar human shape of Duran.This is a wild hillside, the target is obvious, and it is easily affected by the artillery fire from a distance.Even though he was approaching gradually and did not hide his whereabouts, Duran didn't even react at all, and kept looking down at the person in his arms.

Loren knew he was greatly stimulated.It is undeniable that Loren felt that Ivan's death was a very happy thing.However, judging from the current situation, if he showed this, it would only make Duran hate him forever.

Therefore, Loren hesitated, not knowing what to do.

Unexpectedly, Duran suddenly realized that there was someone on the opposite side, he raised his head and looked straight at him, his eyes were terribly empty.

"Loren?" Duran's tone was like a dream, "Come here, help me find out what's going on with him?"

This is clearly an expression of extreme sadness, but he is still immersed in the past and unwilling to admit it.Do you think that someone will pity him like this!Suddenly, a wave of anger welled up in Loren's heart. This mixed emotion of endless jealousy, sadness, and depression forced him to say coldly, "Stop making trouble, this guy is already dead."

"what?"

Dulan looked at the unresponsive and gradually freezing corpse in his arms, and immediately jumped up in shock, took a few steps back, and said in fear: "Is he dead! Oh my god, are you joking, aren't you?" ?” He looked at Loren imploringly.

"I'm not joking." Loren said, "Tell him to try, if he is alive, he will definitely wake up."

"Evan, Evan, wake up..."

To Loren's surprise, he actually repeated the name of the deceased over and over again.

"What's the matter with you, Evan?"

"Don't be so scary, I know you're fine, you always say it's fine..."

He raised his hand and saw that it was covered with blood, the person in his arms had stopped breathing, his face was blue, and all organ functions were no longer active.Suddenly he came to his senses and said: "I'm sorry, I... it's all my fault..."

It doesn't matter whose fault it is.

However, what's the use of realizing that things are irreversible at the last moment?

Dulan stayed there for an unknown amount of time, and when he came back to his senses, he laughed and said, "Thank you, Loren, I know he's dead. Oh, of course I know!" After finishing speaking, he ignored the astonished Loren , bowed his head and began to sort out Ivan's relics.First, he smoothed Ivan's messy black hair, wiped off the blood stains on his face, and kissed him tenderly like Ivan did to himself.

When it touched Ivan's neck, a stiff necklace hurt Duran's hand.Duran paused slightly, patiently unwrapped the thing, and put it away as his personal belongings.

When doing these things, he was so focused that he ignored the surrounding situation, and even forgot what kind of situation the city was in.Loren broke into a cold sweat for him, and couldn't stand it any longer, so he stepped forward to interrupt his absurd behavior.

Rush forward and grab his hand.

"Is that enough!?"

Loren had never yelled at him like that before.

But that was before...

Kids just aren't that fun when they grow up.Dulan sighed, slapped Loren's hand away like a fly, turned around and tried to lift Ivan's body and take it away.

Is my relationship with him for so many years really not as good as someone who has been with him for such a short time? !

Seeing all this scene in his eyes, Loren gritted his teeth in annoyance, but he was helpless.

At this time, Galesino flew over.

To be precise, its voice came flying.

"Hey, Elder Guy is here, let me inform you, let's gather quickly."

Loren's face changed drastically, not because of Galesino's words, but because he felt that Elder Guy was heading towards him!He turned around and opened his eyes wide to watch the figure move from far to near.

For some reason, there's a strange habit that the less you want something to happen, the more it happens.

It's too late to say anything now.

Loren suddenly turned his head to look up at the sky, but within a few seconds, the whistling wind made his face hurt.

Duran noticed the existence of the old dragon, and stared blankly at this creature that was so huge that he needed to look up.The old dragon also stared at him, those pigeon-blood-red vertical pupils that once shone brightly in the dark, took away his right to breathe.When he spoke, the hoarse voice awakened his memory almost instantly.

"Mage..."

"You...it's you..." Dulan looked at Loren, and then at it again. He who had almost lost his words suddenly laughed so hard that tears almost came out, "Hahahahaha, what is this, Is this a joke!"

Long looked at him calmly: "Master, frankly speaking, you were more graceful last time."

Duran listened to these words with wide eyes in disbelief.

"Damn demeanor!! You tell me—anyone tell me! Aren't you dragons living well!?" In an instant, Duran threw away all his scruples and yelled out of control like crazy , "For decades, what ridiculous things have I been doing! Do you guys like to play around with people so much? Why?"

"Do you really want to know the reason?" Long laughed lowly, raised his head proudly, his huge body was condescending, his eyes seemed to be looking at a miserable ant who was struggling but couldn't get rid of his fate until he died.

"Yes! There are so many fools in the world, why do you have to choose me!"

"Why did you choose you? Because you are greedy for life and afraid of death, disregarding time, living a meaningless life, yet unwilling to give up life, dragging your vacillating thoughts, and your body that is so decayed that it almost collapses, you exist like a walking dead in this world."

"You can do nothing but live. And we need people like this."

Loren on the side trembled when he heard it, and he could clearly see the despair on Duran's expression. Those eyes, which were once as clear as lake water, were now filled with the ashes of death.

Say no more!he thought,

But this sentence was not uttered, and even if it was uttered, it could not stop anything.

"What's the matter? Loren." The old dragon turned his eyes to him and chuckled, "Hehe, I forgot one very important thing. You have raised my family's children for so many years, no credit for it There is also hard work..." He continued meaningfully: "It's time for you to be freed."

"What are you doing?"

Duran stared at it firmly.

"Of course, the remaining children of our family have been found. Anyway, the situation of Bonitan is like this. Next time, I will settle the score with the guy from the forest of the blue sky. - Loren, lead the way."

When the wind blows.

The old dragon flapped his wings and flew towards the dark, whirlpool-like sky, where a whistling storm rolled up on the flat ground, and struck down a mess of shimmering stones on the ground.The shadows in the sky floated, silver lines streaked across like shooting stars, silent in gray silence.

How can you do this... how dare you...

Unexpectedly, the child he raised by himself would betray him in the end!

Duran knelt on the ground in despair, with his head lowered, like a sinner who was determined to repent before his execution.He held Ivan's cold hand, and after a long time, when he raised his head again, a flash of fire flashed in his eyes, fierce, fierce, and unmistakable hatred, following the burning of the whole city Qi Qi broke out at that moment.

Just pray to God, don't give him a chance, don't!Otherwise, he will do his best to retaliate, even if he is smashed to pieces for this, he will drag the entire dragon clan into the water at the edge of the muddy swamp.

The author has something to say: the middle volume ends.

So whether Ivan is dead or not is a mystery...

Everyone who deserves to suffer has suffered. The slag dragons are too carefree, they have to suffer (seriously)

In short, the pot lid is ready to be approved...OK, let's go...

chapteronehovan

Hefan, strictly speaking, this does not belong to any area on the mainland.It is closely related to the outside world, but it is an independent space. The interior is vast and boundless, with white clouds, dark green trees, running antelopes and tame cattle. There are only pure animals here, and there are no strange and evil monsters—— It's not quite right to say that there is one of the most powerful and proud creatures ruling this unspoiled land.This is the habitat of dragons and a new world, so Hefan is also called the new realm.

Back then, the Dragon Clan survived a desperate situation and broke the fixed laws of space, which was equivalent to jumping from one place to another. The problem is that the general perception of the latter in the eyes of everyone is completely non-existent.

It’s like a corner where you didn’t pay attention, there is a mouse hole the size of your thumb, and one day you were forced to hit the wall of the corner with a hammer, and the hole just appeared, what you thought was narrow and narrow—wrong It turned out to be a paradise of peach blossoms that had never been discovered before.

I think this place is not suitable for humans or other races to live in. If you insist on this, it will take at least many years to become a decent city. home through the long winter.In Hefan, only the prayer hall is a building made of stone, mud and honey. It is about two stories high. The design is not exquisite but it is not stingy.

Not far from the Hall of Prayer, there is a spring of Yongle. When the dragon is injured, go to bathe, which can have a very good healing effect.Legend has it that a newborn baby has the meaning of blessing, which can make it safe for a lifetime.No one knows exactly where this legend came from, because the Dragon Clan has gradually lost their unnecessary pursuit of faith over the long years, so it is not clear which god taught the story.Now, the only god they believe in is probably themselves.

A row of low marble walls is piled up near the Spring of Yongle, even a five-year-old child can easily sit on it, bow his head, scoop up a wisp of clear water, drink or wash his face.

The young man was wearing a thin white robe, and sat there staring at Yunji. Except for the occasional dragons flying past in front of him, the scenery hardly changed.

Even though he looked as if he was wandering around the world, the vague conversations around him still reached his ears.

"Does this jewelry match me?"

"It's fine, but sapphire might be better."

The boy waited for them to say something like "human inferior handicraft", but he was disappointed, he didn't hear anything.As always, after a long silence, he was left alone in the imagined fear.The boy stretched out his hands and grabbed his long gray-silver hair to cover his face, and at the same time covered his expression that was about to cry.

Today is a good day and a bad day.A solemn ceremony is about to be held in the prayer hall not far from him.A black dragon egg has broken its shell.It was lost to the outside world before it was born, spent decades of icy cold, and luckily returned to its hometown before hatching.It can be seen that although the fate of this child is somewhat rough, he will grow up safely under the love of the elders in the days to come.

The reason why it is bad is because, from this lucky child, everyone will inevitably think of the two children who are still homeless and worry about their safety.Many dragons know this not-so-secret news—the number one enemy of the dragon clan is neither a self-proclaimed elf nor a dull orc, but a person who can't even speak his name.

It's really a lucky thing to be able to return to your own clan, isn't it?

The young man looked towards the pale prayer hall, and soon, all the dragons would gather there, in order to bless the newly born baby dragon.I'm afraid it will never know that I could have been brothers with it, but it's too late to say anything now.

He stood up and faced the blue sky, his slender figure gradually receding in the wind.

"What's the newborn's name?"

"It seems to be called Willis."

"Villis?" muttered, "It's okay, but unfortunately, I don't know what Mommy named it."

The boy chuckled insincerely, glanced at the boy who hadn't grown up yet, and moved his silver eyes towards the white rock wall behind him.Whenever I'm in a bad mood, I hate this overly simple color.

"Who knows."

"So, that's what happened that day?" The boy scratched his crimson hair anxiously, seeing the young man sitting calmly on the glass ledge, he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, "Big bastard, you really... ...I really doubt that what you told me is true?"

"Why don't you ask the other dragons?"

"It's because they all said that..." After a pause, he said distressedly, "Oh, I don't even have the right to go out at will, so what's the use of saying this."

"Give up? That's really impossible."

The young man stood up indifferently, patted the unnecessary dust on his body, turned and left indifferently.Immediately behind him, there was an unwilling shout: "Wait a minute!" John jumped up and stared at him, "Who told you to go, you bastard, if Mommy knows that you treated me like this, she will definitely teach you a lesson."

There was a flash of stupefaction in the boy's eyes.

He didn't get angry and stayed where he was, only feeling a soft pain in his heart.

John realized that he seemed to have touched on a topic that didn't seem right, he frowned, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Forget it, don't have such an ugly expression on your face."

"You don't understand."

"what?"

"What kind of relationship do we have with him?" Loren turned around quickly, "You're just a child crying for a mother, I'm not. And you don't know the situation at all, once you come here, it's very difficult to get out Yes. The Dragon Clan has the rules of the Dragon Clan. Now we are governed by the will of the elders, and we only have the right to act independently after we reach adulthood, but how long will it take? 60 years!"

Loren closed his gray and silver eyes, concealing the deep resentment, and said mockingly, "It will take me 60 years, and by then... Maybe I've even forgotten what he looks like..."

"Tell me, can you understand?" He looked at John eagerly.

"I……"

John couldn't find a word to respond for a moment, he could only watch the young man humming contemptuously, then turned and walked away.For a moment, the back shadow blocked the sunlight coming in from the hole.Then, the world returned to peace and tranquility.He curled up and lay down on the ground, picked up the gold coins, and tossed them up and down as if bored.

Ding - Ding Ding Ding -

Accidentally missed, the plump gold coin fell into the distance.

With a long sigh, John sat up and buried his head deep between his knees, feeling the madness of longing again, as he had done every day for the past few months.The feeling was real, but, much to his horror, he wasn't even sure how long he could keep the relationship.

I have to admit that Loren's words are right, there is one thing that can't be changed no matter what.The dragon clan respects strength, and more importantly, elders. Only adult dragons have the qualifications for autonomy. Before that, they must accept the arrangements from their parents and elders.

By the way, I almost forgot... John twitched his mouth, his parents died long ago in the Battle of Hrudaset.

On the other hand, he learned another news, and almost dislocated his jaw in shock. Loren, yes, it was Loren, who actually had the same surname as him, that is to say, they were brothers by blood.

They obviously have nothing in common with each other!

John fell back to the ground in annoyance, feeling that he couldn't sleep no matter what, no one would tell him fairy tales; no one would patiently listen to his complaints;At the very least, I don't even have a bed, so I'm so unhappy.

The night sky is extraordinarily beautiful, and many bright diamond-like stars hang down on the purple-red curtain.The stars are not always so bright, sometimes, they will suddenly dim, without even saying hello.The red rhyme of the warm color system will also fade away, and it will be replaced with dark blue paint to paint the sky a few times.

Little Red Dragon couldn't help thinking wildly while lying down.

As the years go by, will those softly whispered coaxing, family memories, and doting kisses still flash by chance when passing through the midnight corridor?Remember the time in the past ten years when someone treated yourself with patience and love, like a real mother?And that person, who is now wandering somewhere, except that he can be sure that he is alive, has no news at all, as if he has evaporated from his world.

The author has something to say: Get a vaccination in advance >3< Duran won't be playing for a while...although I won't forget his...mite lol

chapter two confusion

Before Viris was born, the dragons predicted that he would be a great genius.Because its power comes from Kajeste, one of the most powerful warriors in the history of the Dragon Clan. Although Kajeste sacrificed his life in previous wars, this can only double its heroic glory. .All in all, everyone has great expectations.

As the saying goes, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.This sentence is not without reason.Viris is not what the Dragon Clan expected. Although he is a child with excellent talents, compared with the other two young dragons, he is a little worse.In fact, talent is not the most important thing, it only accounts for a part of the strength of strength.The main reason is the gap between ideal and reality. One is too fat and the other is a little thin, which inevitably makes the whole dragon clan feel a little disappointed.

The elders are responsible for teaching the young dragons knowledge. When the young dragons grow up to think they are strong enough, they will let them go to the trial space, so that the young dragons can gain understanding in real battles and experience the bloody and cruel rules of survival .

Because Viris' health is a little worrying, and the newly born baby dragon itself is relatively fragile and easy to die - the younger the dragon is, the weaker it is, let alone the baby age, I am afraid that even an ant can't be crushed to death; so It was raised by Elder Xue Tesi himself, and at the same time, the elder also took care of other young dragons, so it can be said that his life is busy, fulfilling and colorful.

In the many years that passed by, Loren and Willis came into contact intentionally or unintentionally, and the former found that he couldn't afford this child no matter what.

No, it's not just that I don't like it, but I also have a subconscious dislike.

Willis is different from John, definitely not the annoying type, on the contrary, he is somewhat similar to Loren.Quiet, withdrawn, will not be silent for no reason, but only get close to familiar people.However, every time Loren talked to him, Willis would always open his big dark eyes, like a ghost who couldn't find a court appeal, which easily made Loren feel uncomfortable.Over time, Loren simply gave up trying to communicate.

Instead, John could have a few words to it.

"That's it...Veris is a bit mysterious, or not normal, but I think it's easy to get along with." John walked around the spring and walked into the woods, and said to Loren behind him.

"The first time I talked to it, I complained about the stinky and long homework, just to find something to talk about, and then, Willis didn't answer a word until I stalked you in the way you hate After beating for a while, I finally heard it open its golden mouth. Guess what that kid said?"

"what?"

"Hey hey hey." John laughed loudly, "it said, don't keep calling me Willis, this name doesn't sound good at all."

After speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Loren, only to find that the corners of his mouth twitched feebly.

"Okay, even so, what does it mean?" Loren said lightly, "I tell you, it's best not to tell Willis about him. Willis is still so young, even if he knows that he lived in the Somewhere, he is also a child who has no ability to remember things. Besides, you know the elders will be very upset."

The thought of trying to hide it was suddenly punctured, John pouted and turned his head away, not looking at him anymore.

"Sometimes, I really can't understand your thoughts."

"I'm just telling you not to do unnecessary things."

John squatted down and left a flower, which grew in the gap between the low bushes: "No, you don't have any confidence in yourself. You should think about it this way, even if it takes 80 years or 100 years, so what? When we meet again When I think of him, that feeling won't change in any way."

For any long-lived race, how easy it is to survive!

However, if you want to save time...

Not even God can do it.

"It's not difficult for you to say." Loren lowered his eyes, "It's just that it takes a long time to forget and recall all this."

"Ah?" John tilted his head in doubt, "What do you mean?"

Loren smiled rarely, and the emotions conveyed in his eyes were self-evident.

As he said, time will destroy everything he cherishes, and he can only make his sense of powerlessness grow, but there is no room for recovery.But if there is no weakness, no fetters, wouldn't you feel sad?

■

The years go by so fast.

Because the Continental Allied Forces were more difficult to deal with than imagined, there were many casualties on the side, and the war plan was delayed.Of course, it's not that the Dragon Clan has no other fun besides fighting.All kinds of entertainment and festivals are indispensable in a long life, otherwise, this life would be too boring.Most of the celebration content is not fighting, but singing and dancing. There are also a few activities that are more absurd, such as who drinks the most alcohol, who has the longest hair, and even some unspeakable private matters can be made into a competition.

It can be said that the pursuit of pleasure of the dragon people is absolutely no less than that of any other race.From the fact that they love to collect gold and silver treasures, and even sleep on piles of pearls and gems, it can be seen how fanatical this race is for pleasure.

Beside the bonfire, men and women danced happily.When it comes to similar seasons, all the female dragons will dress up very beautifully, and their jewelry will come in handy at this moment, which is a bit of a competition.Male dragons without a partner will also take the opportunity to find attractive beauties, and they may not necessarily become partners, but anyone who is interested can develop a further relationship from Lushuiqingyuan.

Of course, these customs have nothing to do with juvenile dragons at all.

I don't know where Xue Tesi went to have fun.Willis stood alone under the old palm tree, hearing the sound of laughter, his heart didn't fluctuate at all.On a gloomy night, he stared at the only starlight with his dark eyes, and the golden-red glow reflected in his eyes not far away, like a cluster of enthusiastic and jumping flames.

"Hey, Willis, why are you here alone?" John strode over, raised his usual smiling face, and slapped his waving hand on Willis' shoulder.The latter frowned, trembling unconsciously, and looked at the silver-haired boy behind John.

"Good evening." Loren nodded slightly at him.

"You two..." Willis paused for a second, then continued, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

John curled his lips in dissatisfaction: "I can't find you if I have nothing to do? Today is the Fireworks Goddess Festival. Everyone is very happy. Only you and Loren have no expression at all from the beginning to the end. Sometimes I wonder who is with whom. Brother……"

Willis glanced at him and turned his head away, as if this person didn't exist.

Seeing this, Loren next to him raised his eyebrows, and when he looked at John, he obviously had a playful meaning of "Didn't you say that you have a good relationship with him?"Compared to you, isn't that already very good!John laughed dryly a few times, first stared back without showing any weakness, then moved his gaze away, helpless at Willis who was like an iceberg.

a long time.

"The Goddess of Fireworks was originally a fictional joke." Willis finally looked up at them, "John, do you actually believe that you plan to participate in this kind of activity that has nothing to do with us and has no practical significance?"

"..."

John seemed to have a fishbone in his throat: "Is this always the case for you?"

"What?" Willis asked. "I don't know what you're talking about, but I'm like this. Is this the first day you've met me?"

"It seems that I have asked too much."

Viris has black hair that hangs in loose ends around his shoulders.So, when he turned his back, he looked a bit like a slender little girl.But John is very clear that this guy is not as easy to provoke as he looks. Although his talent is not particularly outstanding, it is said that he knows a lot of curse spells handed down from ancient times, some of which have not even been heard of by the most profound old dragons.God knows, how old is he, and where did he learn the knowledge?This is really a puzzling question.

In fact, both Loren and John have a strange feeling towards Willis.That feeling is neither liking or envy, nor pure hatred, it's just that every time I see his appearance, I always feel like I've met him somewhere before.

It sounds like a completely unreasonable thought, but there is no way to let it go.

John grabbed his elder brother's arm and turned around to leave, when he suddenly heard Willis call out, "Wait a minute."

"Um?"

"I'm sorry." Willis frowned slightly, "If I have offended you, I sincerely hope to be forgiven." He looked at the two people who were slightly stunned, paused, and said, "Still Yes, can I be friends with you?"

John was the first to "babble" and looked at him incredulously: "What, aren't we friends?"

Loren couldn't help laughing.

"Forget it, forget it, since it's been hard for us..." John said deflatedly, "Well, according to your logic, you just became friends after a long time, let's chat to pass the time."

The three juvenile dragons gathered together and sat on the ground on the soft hillside grassland, facing the vast night sky, as if their hearts had been purified together.It was inevitable to be cautious at the beginning, but with John making trouble in the middle, there will never be a lack of topics and silences.When it comes to the oolong things that happen in life, I often laugh out loud, including Loren, who is always smiling.

In contrast, Willis was a little more worried. Although he could feel relaxed, he still couldn't really show his face.He looked at the two brothers who were completely different in appearance and personality, and felt a little inexplicable yearning, but he didn't know what he was yearning for.

"Are you having a good time?"

"Why aren't you happy?" John poked him with his finger, "It's a happy life, and an unhappy one. Why don't you live a happy life instead of being happy?"

The other two dragons were stunned for a long while before they managed to sort out this tongue-twister-like sentence.

"I think it would be a lot easier to be like you." Willis said slowly, "But I have been living with doubts about myself since I was born." Seeing two half-sized teenagers staring at him, it is obvious Without seeming to understand, he sighed, "You won't understand my feelings."

These words are not trying to show superiority, nor are they expressing feelings in a way of expressing sorrow for the sake of writing new words.For some reason, Loren felt vaguely that what he was going to say next seemed to have been predicted in advance.

"Tell me, how unhappy are you?" John lay down casually, resting his arms on his pillow, with a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth. "I see that you have always been indifferent, and no one cares about you. You should be a guy who thinks you are great, but you are really surprising. We didn't know what distress was when we were your age."

"Really?" Willis finally heard the most interesting topic, "We are not much different in age. I heard that before you returned to the Dragon Clan, you were adopted by a half-dead soul. Your names are all He started it. Even so, won’t you feel troubled?”

"where are you."

Willis looked at Loren who spoke suddenly: "Where? Oh, maybe, I shouldn't have been born at that time, but I can always feel something, for example, the first time I knew his name, or I yelled it when I heard you fighting."

Loren and John Qiqi asked in surprise, "Have we ever fought?"

"No no, that's it, that's at dinner time..." Willis turned his eyes on Loren a few times, and then fell on the red dragon, "Or, you insist on him Tell you a story..."

"Can you tell me what are you talking about?" John turned over and propped his chin, interrupting him in serious doubt, "I don't have any impression of the things you said. To be honest, it's because of that The days were too bland, so I didn’t even taste what distress was like.”

"I don't remember that ever happening," Loren said flatly, looking equally incomprehensible.

"what?"

Willis was stunned, a little overwhelmed.

"In that case... I guess I remember wrong, I'm sorry..." he murmured.

"Anyway, being able to be with you... oh," Willis quickly changed his words, "I mean, being friends with Loren is really something I dare not even think about. Because you always look at me with cold eyes, It makes me often wonder if there is something about me that makes you unhappy."

John glanced at Loren and laughed, "He sees everyone like this."

Loren was still in a state of confusion: "Is it cold? I don't think there is a reason for me to go... I will pay attention to that