The whole world is God's help

What did he do to the egg?

Ashe thought about it casually, and seventeen or eighteen kinds of magic potions and inscription circles popped up in his mind... Well, he did a lot for the little gray egg.

In order to hatch the little gray eggs with weak vitality and delays in cracking their shells, he also searched through all the books and manuscripts, and tried various methods.

He coughed lightly, and simply started from the very beginning, when he bought the little gray egg on the night of Starfall Day.As for the rest, let Zeldof judge for himself.

First of all, they talked about what the baby eggs looked like when they saw them.

Small, dusty and unremarkable eggshells.

So it is also the cheapest one after calculating the two.

Lavinia shook her head first, and said strangely: "Impossible. Before our golden dragon was born, even the eggshells were golden and very beautiful!"

Zelldorf also hesitated for a moment: "Our black dragon's eggshell is as delicate and shimmering as obsidian, it can't be like this... and the egg is still so small..."

Xiaolong looked at them in disbelief, just now they were all vying to say that he belonged to the golden dragon/black dragon?How can you deny it so quickly!

The blue dragon rubbed his chin and said thoughtfully: "I said, if this little guy is really the only dragon egg left in the world over there, it is not impossible for it to shrink and fade after so many years. Well?"

After he finished speaking, he found that everyone was looking at him, and he couldn't help being surprised: "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

Lavinia laughed: "Yes, it is possible."

From the appearance of the dragon egg, we can see the vitality of the dragon egg itself.Big, bright and shiny eggs are naturally good eggs that are healthy and vibrant.On the other hand, the eggs with small size and dull and rough shell color are very likely to die prematurely.

It is not easy for a healthy dragon egg to survive thousands of years, and it is normal to become weak.

Zeldorf looked at Ash and motioned for him to continue.

So Ash continued, saying that Sigourney bought the dragon egg and gave it to him, and because the dragon egg was given by Sigourney, he kept it with him all the time, and tried many hatching methods .

All the dragons: "..." It is obvious that among those hatching methods, there is any method that will have a dyeing effect on the skin color of the little dragon, but listening to it, the gums are unconsciously pantothenic, and the whole dragon is about to go bad up.

Bullying them now, Young Master Long, can't find someone he likes? !

Soon, Ash talked about how he and Sigourney were attacked in the Snow Demon's Lair, and fell into the cold underground river with the little gray egg.

The giant dragons wondered about the possibility that the little dragon inside the egg was frozen to the point of discoloration.

Then they heard Ash say: "In the underground space, we also found a room full of murals. That was the first time I knew about dragons."

"That's right." He reached out to touch the other small pouch on his waist. The little gray egg was packed in it before, but now that the little dragon has hatched, there are still "There will be a star to love you for me" and a scale in it. "A scale fell off the mural, I also put it away, and it's just-huh?"

His fingertips circled around in the small bag, except for the hard touch of the alchemy props, there was nothing else.

What about the scales?

When Ash talked about the murals in the room, Lavinia, whose face suddenly became strange, finally couldn't help but said, "You don't need to look for it."

Ash: "Huh?"

Lavinia glanced at Xiaolong, then at Zeldorf, lowered her head silently, and covered her face with one hand: "I know what's going on."

Zelldorf suddenly had a bad premonition.

Lavinia asked, "Scales, are they golden?"

Ash nodded.

Lavinia asked again: "In that mural, there is a dragon island and many dragons, but the golden dragon inside is the most handsome, right?"

Ash nodded.

Lavinia shook her shoulders: "The scales you got fell from this golden dragon, right?"

Ash has realized: "You painted the mural? The golden scales are also yours?"

Lavinia raised her head with a deep expression: "Yeah." It's a pity that his deep expression didn't last for a second, but was broken by a bright smile on his face, "That golden dragon is my self-portrait!"

He stopped playing tricks and explained to the dragons with great excitement and complacency.

The subterranean hall Ash spoke of used to be his studio.

In the end, he drew a self-portrait for himself. In order to make the portrait more imposing and realistic, he even used a scale that he had dropped and quietly hid it in the drawn scale.

Later, Ash picked up his scales, and put his scales into a small bag, next to Little Gray Egg...

Lavinia touched her heart with one hand, and her emotional voice was cadenced: "Thousands of years, even if there is any adventure in the dragon egg, if it can persist until this time, it will come to an end. It is weak, endangered, unconscious, and it can't be said. At this moment, it met my scales. My magic power and breath guided the little dragon, which had been sleeping for too long, to wake up, and finally hatched from its shell."

A smug smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "It was me who gave the little dragon a new life. My blood gave it a second blood."

He gave Heilong a knowing look, look, I am your brother's savior, have you thought about how to repay me?I think the treasure in your cave is very good.

Ash pondered, simply put, the little dragon was stimulated by the golden dragon scales at the precarious stage of death, and struggled to regain its vitality. During this process, the eggshell absorbed the scales, and the body mutated?

It turns out that the little gray egg was internally dyed by golden scales?

The blue dragon laughed loudly: "It seems that the little dragon is Zelldorf's younger brother, so you have the same breath. The little dragon absorbed Lavinia's scales in the eggshell, and there is Lavinia The breath is also justified."

Then his smile became subtle: "Xiaolong should be called Elder Zeldof, father Lavinia, right? So..." He raised his eyebrows, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, and his eyes wandered from Zeldof The past, drifting over from Lavinia again...

A giant dragon responded to him stupidly: "So, Zeldorf should also be called Lavinia's father?"

"..."

"..."

Also, is there such an operation?

But to be honest, there is nothing wrong with this kind of operation, right?

All dragons, including Ash and Sigourney, fell into a voiceless silence at the same time.

The two dragons involved also stood there dumbfounded.

Never thought.

They don't want another father/son!

Lie on top of Ash's head, Xiaolong finally digested everyone's words belatedly in everyone's silence, consciously understood the truth, and puffed out his chest very proudly.

Looking at Zelldorf: "Yo!" Brother!

Looking at Lavinia: "Yo!" Dad!

The voice is cheerful and unusually loud.

Suddenly found two families!super lucky!