The sun shone in the early morning, and Merlin, who was lying on the bed, was still immersed in the dream world, but he didn't expect that there was a little thing that could jump in the room.

When the sun wants to come in and sit down to rest, the little ball of meat immediately rolls under the windowsill and plays with the sun.

Spiritual magicians don't actually need much sleep, and when they meditate, the sea of spiritual power expands, and they can maintain their full energy for a long time, and sleep is just that Merlin is used to sleeping lazy.

Sleeping in the sun is a very luxurious behavior, and soon Merlin woke up from his dream, subconsciously covering his sunburned buttocks and opening his hazy eyes.

Then Merlin screamed and jumped out of bed, looking at the little ball of flesh basking in the sun under the windowsill, wondering why there was such a little guy in the room.

Then Merlin's gaze skimmed over the broken eggshell, looked at the little meat ball with a sudden realization, and said tentatively: "Brother Dan?"

Hearing this slightly familiar voice, the little meat ball happily jumped from under the windowsill, and the milky light in its mouth was beating, as if it was about to squirt dragon breath.

Merlin subconsciously caught the small meat ball that jumped over, and raised it high to look at it, the round body was a ball, and there was not a single hair on the body, but it was impossible for the dragon to have hair, and there would be a dragon lin for a long time.

The little meat ball snorted and opened its mouth, and the milky holy light in its mouth spewed out, like an old man smoking dry tobacco at the entrance of the village, and a mouthful of smoke came out of his mouth, and it immediately dispersed with the wind.

Merlin held the little ball of meat high, happy like a child.

But after being happy, Merlin began to fall into deep thought, staring at the little meat ball, and muttered: "Brother Dan? No, no, no, it's not an egg anymore, that's called Brother Meat? It looks like it's very meaty, it's just that it's a dragon, it's not appropriate to call Brother Meat, right?"

Listening to Merlin's own words, the little balls of meat rolled around Merlin, and they were playing happily on the bed.

Slowly, Merlin found inspiration, slapped his head and shouted, "There you have it!"

The little meat ball tilted its head and looked over, wondering why Merlin was startled.

Then Merlin hugged the little meat ball and said, "From now on you will be called Osiris! The Sky Dragon of Osiris! You will be the overlord of the sky from now on! Rejoice! This is your name!"

Little Meatball was a little confused, and he didn't know the name, how happy it was.

It's like going back to my childhood, playing cards with my friends, holding the god card in my hand, and the whole person is excited.

However, Little Meatball likes to stay with Merlin, and after being called by Merlindo many times, he began to get acquainted with it, and slowly accepted the name called Osiris.

There are one person and one dragon in the room, and they have a really good time, obviously there is nothing to play, just to laugh happily all day.

It's just that when the hungry grunt called, little Olisses opened his mouth and screamed with his cute eyes wide.

Merlin rubbed his hungry stomach, of course he knew that little Osiris was hungry, and that he was going to eat.

Hunger is contagious, and one person and one dragon widen their eyes, all looking for something to eat.

Then little Osiris struggled to crawl out of Merlin's arms, rolled over to the broken eggshell, opened his mouth and began to eat merrily.

I don't know if it's because Merlin didn't prepare food, little Osiris can only be miserable to eat eggshells, but this was still the home where little Osiris lived, so it was used as food to satisfy hunger.

Merlin picked up a piece, stuffed it into his mouth and bit it down under the ignorant gaze of Little Osiris, but Merlin's teeth seemed to bite on steel, and his hard teeth were about to fall out, and he covered his mouth and muttered uncomfortably: "This thing is really not eaten by people, you are happy to eat a small thing that is not human." ”

Thinking that Merlin was calling himself, little Osiris raised his head and looked at it with cute big eyes, which could melt a girl's heart in an instant.

Patting little Osiris on the head, and putting down the eggshell that he had just wanted to steal, Merlin said, "Eat quickly, I'll take you out to eat something delicious when you're done." ”

Little Osiris was ordered to eat even more happily, and he could eat a palm-sized eggshell in two bites.

Looking at the eggshell-eating little Osiris, Merlin slowly pondered, the Holy Light Dragon is a race with relatively strong combat effectiveness in the dragon race, and it is the three high-level dragon species of the dragon race, dealing with demons and dark creatures, with unimaginable terrifying power.

But the little guy in front of him, holding the eggshell and eating it, didn't have the posture that the Holy Light Dragon should have.

Before thinking of little Osiris, I don't know how someone stole it to attract the angry dragon of holy light.

Now Merlin is not a novice who doesn't know anything, and he knows that the Holy Light Dragon was in a very bad state at that time, and he didn't play the strength that the Holy Light Dragon should have.

I'm afraid that the big demon has been secretly manipulated, and can only barely parry the dragon breath of the holy light dragon, and even the dragon magic is not used, the big demon is almost unable to resist, it is hard to imagine that the demon listed as the first-class enemy by the Holy See will be so vulnerable.

There are still many secrets in the city of Klin, and Merlin doesn't want to touch them for the time being, although as a magician, he can't hold back.

However, Merlin said that the mage was only a part-time worker, and his original profession was a dragon knight.

There were still a lot of fragmented eggshells on the side, enough for little Osiris to eat for a long time, thinking that it would take a while to wait for little Osiris to eat enough, Merlin took out the letter of recommendation he received yesterday.

It is stamped with the seal of the Wizards' Guild Headquarters, and there is a mysterious remnant of magic that prevents someone from deliberately impersonating it.

Merlin didn't tear up the letter of recommendation, but looked at the letter of recommendation and thought, sure enough, everyone who travels through another world needs to go to some academy to go through a cutscene, which is a necessary plot of the legend, and it is unavoidable.

The Quintis Wizard Academy, I heard that it is one of the top ten magician colleges, has quite enough teachers for spiritual magic, summoning magic, and elemental magic.

Each magic academy has quite unique characteristics, such as the Quintis Wizard Academy, which was established by the legendary magician Quintis, because Quintis is very capable and studies three magic departments at the same time, and it just so happens that these three departments are the characteristics of Quintys Academy.

I heard that there are as many magic books in the Quintys Wizard Academy as there are in the headquarters of the Wizards' Guild, and even many of the magic books are out of print, even in the treasure troves of the three empires.

Merlin expressed his interest in the out-of-print collection of books for the next college.

Then, in the evening, Merlin, who was hungry, finally waited for little Osiris to have his fill, grabbed little Osiris into his arms, took out a somewhat worn magic bag, and put the broken eggshell that had not yet been eaten into it.

Little Osiris stared at the eggshells that had not yet been eaten by Merlin, and screamed in panic, struggling to save the food that could still be eaten.

Merlin patted little Osiris on the head and whispered, "Don't make trouble, put it all up for you first, and get it for you when you're hungry." ”

Little Osiriston quieted down, holding Merlin's arm and shaking his feet happily, and there was a small bulge on the tip of his buttocks, I don't know if it was a dragon tail that hadn't grown yet.

Then Merlin patted the magic bag, listened to the noise coming from the magic bag, had an idea of the remaining space inside, took some daily necessities and put them in, and walked out of the small room that had been temporarily assigned.

Leaving the headquarters of the Magic Guild and walking in some cool streets, there is some reluctance to live in this kingdom of Ernst for a while.

Merlin's identity is not enough to ride the teleportation magic array, so he can only choose to use the most primitive method, which is to walk on two feet.

Originally, Merlin wanted to fly over on a dragon, but his eyes widened for a long time, and he couldn't find the wings that could spread his wings from Little Osiris, so he could only choose to walk slowly.

So Merlin was full of confidence, walked out of the royal city of the kingdom of Ernst, looked at the wide avenue ahead, and took the first step.