Young dragons under the age of seven are not normally aggressive, so they are very dependent on the care of the female dragon.

At this moment, the young dragon has the characteristic of vertical pupils locking on the prey, which is probably a stress response caused by excessive fright.

Aiden quickly regained his composure, and raised his hand to perform witchcraft, creating a special frequency that a female dragon can emit to appease the frightened young dragon.

However, as soon as he raised his hand, he heard a soft "beep", and suddenly there was a sharp pain like being pierced by a red-hot iron blade on the back of his hand!

Aiden let out a cry of pain, and looked down at the back of his hand. From the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed countless tiny purple arcs flying around him.

Aiden looked at the young dragon in his arms in disbelief, then raised his eyes to the elf not far away, and reminded in a low voice: "Call its name."

Hino propped his body up and looked at the white-robed old man motionless, and responded resolutely: "Give it back to me."

In order to avoid further stimulation to the young dragon, Aiden nodded slightly, and said in a low voice: "I am surrounded by its attack energy, I can't make it through, you call its name softly, let it relax, and I will let it relax." Back to you."

Hino replied with what the old man said just now: "Why should I believe you?"

"You are an elf." Aiden stared at the blond elf desperately, and said in a hoarse voice: "You have the responsibility to protect all innocent creatures." He swallowed, and continued: "The dragons before the age of seven should not appear to hunt Otherwise, you will become extremely bloodthirsty when you become an adult, and even kill innocent people indiscriminately. It is recorded in history-the dragons who were wiped out by the joint trial of Aowei and the elves are almost all because of their bloodthirsty temperament. If you really want to raise This big dragon..."

Xinuo's heart trembled, and he nervously looked at the cub in the old man's arms who was motionless and raised his head.

It was terrified.

Seeing that Hino was hurt, it was frightened, and it was forced out of a false attack state.

"Ilsa..." Hino felt very distressed, and wanted to go forward to comfort him, but he was worried that the old man would take the young dragon away after he escaped.

"I will return it to you and keep you safe." Aiden whispered, "I swear to my scripture, please trust me."

"Trust him once, Hino," Di Carlo, who was trapped in the purple energy arc, also persuaded: "This old man should have a long memory, and it is impossible to provoke our little fat dragon again."

Hino nodded, and immediately called softly to the young dragon: "Ilsa is so good, Ilsa is so good!"

The tip of the dragon's tail in the old man's arms moved slightly, obviously not recovering from the suspended animation reaction, but its pupils gradually opened to a normal vine purple.

"Keep calling his name," the old man urged.

"Ilsa, come here, Ilsa, it's alright, Ilsa is so good..." In the soft call of Hino, the speed of the purple lightning that was flying around gradually slowed down, becoming like catkins floating leisurely, Then it gradually disappeared into the air like melting snowflakes.

"Ilsa is so good, Ilsa is amazing!"

With the recovery of consciousness, the cub twitched and kicked Xiaopang's legs, and began to twist Xiaopang's body uncoordinatedly, turned his head to look at Xinuo in a panic, stretched out his small claws and exerted force in Xino's direction Grasp: "Ang woo! Aang woo!"

The old man's tense body finally relaxed, and even his witch robe was soaked with sweat. He immediately carried the struggling cub to the blond elf, and handed the cub into his arms.

"Hmm! Mmm!" The cub arched its fat head into Shino's arms with great aggrievedness.

Hino hugged the lost and recovered young dragon tightly, rubbing his cheek against its forehead vigorously.

"Are you really the raiser of this young dragon?" The old man looked at the blond elf suspiciously.

"Yes!" Di Carlo stood in front of the old man: "He and I are the elder brother of this young dragon! Uh... There is also a fish that is barely with us, and is our bodyguard! He is now in the Fighting with Hobson's subordinates, you will come here later, just now we asked the young dragon to spare your life, in exchange, you put our guardian fish in, how about it?"

The old man asked back, "Where are you going to take this dragon?"

Di Carlo thought for a while, and answered honestly: "Go to Dries, I want to participate in the assessment of the Royal Archer."

The old man looked at Hino and Long: "What about them?"

"Of course I will settle them down." Di Carlo replied: "Build a wooden house in the suburbs, and let Xino stay at home to take care of the little chubby dragon. I will raise them with the wages I earn."

The old man frowned and shook his head.

"What's wrong?" DeCarlo asked angrily.

"Do you think a wooden house in the suburbs can hide a young dragon?" The old man narrowed his eyes: "Hide a dragon with an energy level higher than Gregar? Don't be naive, this dragon can cause fights anywhere, the first to be killed The ones who killed must be your two caregivers."

Hearing this, Hino raised his head and looked at the old man. He knew that what he said was not necessarily alarmist.

Di Carlo also knew, so he stared at the old man in some confusion, wanting to hear this guy's advice.

The old man said solemnly: "You have only two choices: one is to give it to the royal family of Aowei, but I'm not sure if you will survive Dadris. The other is to stay in Snow Deer Territory and raise it. I can help You hide its energy."

Shino looked at him suspiciously.

Di Carlo almost laughed out loud, teasing: "I have never met a kind-hearted witch like you along the way."

The old man sighed, and replied: "I have been expelled by the Wu Clan long ago. The current Wu Clan is just a running dog of the Aowei royal family. How can they tolerate me, a traitor who defected to Snow Deer?"

Di Carlo asked: "Why did you betray Orville?"

The old man replied: "Put away your curiosity, and think about your own path first."

"Hobson also wanted to trap us. He pretended to send the cub to the palace for us, but he actually wanted to take the cub from us." Hino stood up holding the cub, and looked at the white-robed old man suspiciously. .

"Hobson..." Aiden narrowed his eyes and recalled: "He is the most talented student among my students. Unfortunately, his arrogance made him lose the trust of Emperor Odong, and he was trampled by Naijia for hundreds of years. Naturally want to get this dragon."

"Hobson is your student?" Hino and DeCarlo stepped back nervously, "Were you a royal priest before?"

"That was too long ago." Aiden didn't seem to want to recall, and turned to look at the young dragon in Hino's arms, with rare warmth in his eyes: "But I still remember, such a small young dragon, I raised it Bigger than two."

"Two young dragons that are so energetic..." Aiden looked up at the sky, and murmured to himself desolately, "It was I who sent them to Haroji'an with my own hands, so that they could become the real blades of God."

"Hello is very safe?" Hino asked in surprise: "Didn't it mean that the dragons who were convicted would be sent to serve in that extremely cold place? Did the two dragons you raise make mistakes?"

Xinuo is very curious about the mysterious "Dragon Prison" in Haroji'an.

Ilsa's parents were implicated in the "Dodra Rebellion" and were sent to serve in this extremely cold place.

The Blue Night High Priest once told him that on the way to Harojian, Ilsa's parents conspired with the Orwe and Elven officials who escorted them, and secretly released their two and a half-year-old cub. It was the fear that the innocent young Ilsa would be tortured by the bitter cold.

It stands to reason that Ilsa's parents should beg for the mercy of the two races out of love for the child, but after the hard labor was over, Ilsa's parents seemed to have forgotten the child who was living outside, and never gave Ilsa any more. Ersa has a trace of warmth.

However, the dragons who are loyal to the Aowei royal family are very eccentric. They are often like weapons without souls, and they don't even have the fetters of family affection at all.

"Make a mistake?" Aiden repeated the two words that Hino said, and shook his head with a wry smile: "The dragon clan is the most powerful but also the most dangerous sharp blade. They don't need to make mistakes to scare all creatures. They are not obedient enough. That's enough to make them be seen as heinous."

Aiden's turbid eyes suddenly froze, and he looked at Hino seriously: "Now, I think it's me who is wrong, it's me, those lunatics who are dominated by power desire! But it's too late... My two naughty The little ones are already dead." His eyes were in a trance for a moment, and suddenly he looked at the young dragon in Xino's arms, and said frantically, "You can't send it to the Aowei Palace! You will kill it! "

Hino took a step back frightened by his eyes: "I won't give it to anyone, I will accompany it to grow up obediently! Ilsa will always be so obedient, it has promised me last night."

"Then please stay in Snow Deer." Aiden took a step forward, looking earnestly at the blond elf: "I will spend the rest of my life guarding this pure land and defending every free soul."

"Although it sounds very attractive..." Di Carlo interrupted the old man's lobbying, and raised his eyebrows: "But I'm sorry, I will not betray Emperor Odong. Although I am an expelled elf, this does not hinder me. Continue to protect the people in our territory."

Aiden looked sideways at Di Carlo, and said in a deep voice: "Snow Deer never forces anyone to join, this is your freedom, but I have already said, if you want to take this dragon out of here, you and the dragon will both If you are in danger, if you want, you can temporarily live in the Snow Deer territory as the people of Aowei until this young dragon grows up."

Hino and Di Carlo looked at each other.

Di Carlo raised his hand and said, "We need to discuss, can you please..."

Aiden nodded, and walked obediently away to avoid their conversation.

"I don't think this old man is a bad witch like Hobson." Hino expressed his opinion in a low voice.

Di Carlo's dark green pupils stared fixedly at Hino, and responded seriously: "Are you determined to stay by this little fat man's side?"

Hino replied solemnly: "I will never leave Ilsa, and I will definitely teach it to be a kind dragon."

Di Carlo nodded: "Then I will stay with you."

Hino was surprised: "Aren't you going to Dries to take part in the bow and arrow assessment?"

Di Carlo raised his eyebrows: "Of course! I won't stay with you for the rest of my life. I have to find a way to earn some money so that you kid and this little fat man can settle down before I can leave."

The two elves reached an agreement, agreed to the old man's invitation, and then waited for Tyron's arrival beside the barrier.

Tai Lun thought that the two elves were still fleeing, so he resisted alone until the evening.

When it was getting dark, Xinuo saw Tai Lun's stumbling and tired figure.

Fortunately, it was just physical exhaustion, and Tyronn was not injured.

They followed the white-robed old man to a quiet small manor.

Aiden sent them to the largest guest room in the manor: "You can live in this manor temporarily, and tomorrow I will let my wife come here to teach you how to take care of the young dragons."

"Is it so important to take care of this little fat man?" Di Carlo complained, "It's enough to feed him, you don't even know how much he eats."

"I think you need to know some necessary knowledge, such as now." Aiden looked at the shivering young dragon with his fat head buried in Hino's arms, and said worriedly: "The young dragon was just frightened."

Hino has actually patted and coaxed all the way, but Ilsa didn't relax as before: "How can I calm it down?"

Aiden said helplessly: "I was only responsible for instilling young dragons' fighting skills in the past. I am not very good at imitating the frequency emitted by female dragons. It may make it more nervous. It is best to wait patiently for my wife to come... that's right."

Aiden suddenly turned his head to look at the young mermaid who was sitting silently resting at the door: "Your Excellency the mermaid, you can use the most common comforting song to relax this baby dragon. The soothing frequency of the mermaid is very close to that of a female dragon. Dragons can feel."

Tai Lun's quiet back suddenly tightened.

He didn't look back, just replied in a low voice: "Just wait for your wife to come, we are not in a hurry."

"Who says there's no rush!" Di Carlo hurried forward and urged, "This little chubby dragon is trembling all the way, so hurry up and sing a song to lull it to sleep."

Tai Lun replied lightly: "I won't, let Hino sing."

Aiden reminded: "There is no special frequency of your mermaids in the singing of the elves. I think you know it. There is only you here..."

"I said I wouldn't." Tai Lun firmly refused.

"Can't what?" Di Carlo looked confused: "You can't sing? This is the ability of your race to eat, brother, you say you..."

"Di Carlo!" Shino hurriedly interrupted his teasing, and looked at Tai Lun's lonely back suspiciously.

The mermaid sisters who fought with Tyron before also said that Tyron couldn't sing.

Hino didn't understand why this happened.

The future mermaid king is undoubtedly the greatest dream weaver in the entire sea area, but the mermaid boy in front of him is willing to exchange 62 lang coins for elves to sing for him.

Xinuo walked to the threshold with the cub in his arms, sat lightly beside Tai Lun, and watched his pale side face with concern.

Tai Lun, who had always been calm and calm, suddenly turned his head away in embarrassment, avoiding the elf's expectant gaze, like a child who doesn't want to make a fool of himself in public.

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