"Woo, woo, ......"

There was a strange cry in the forest, and a white dragon cub screamed and rolled down the hill with a claw, and finally Caledor hit a tree before stopping. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Caledor was now in pain all over his body, screaming in pain even if he moved. You can feel that you are not injured, but you can't escape the crime of rolling down such a high hillside!

"!" Calledo grumbled, then slumped limp. Because he was so excited, Caledor didn't notice that it was a steep hill as soon as he came out of the dragon's den, and because he was not yet proficient in controlling his body, Caledo, who was about to brake, fell down and rolled straight down the hole.

Woo woo, why am I so unlucky...... Caledo rested in place for a while, and only after the pain was gone did he get up cautiously, for fear of causing an impossible secondary injury, he was just afraid of the pain.

Calledo walked aimlessly in the forest, though he had come out to find his parents, but ...... Children shouldn't run out alone, and it's miserable to get lost in the forest, and that's the case with Caledo.

This forest is the largest forest in Ryushima, the Dream Forest, and it is also the forest with the largest variety of plants and the highest density.

After walking for a long time, I still haven't come out of this damn forest, rub, how can I have water to drink! Xiaolong, I'm going to die of thirst!

Caledor had been walking in the forest for nearly three hours, and there were a bunch of delicious things to eat and drink in the dragon's lair, but even if Caledor had to go back, he didn't know the way, which was to blame him for being too impulsive.

Trees and trees, sloppy, all the same in the forest, Caledor was so angry that he began to scratch at one tree after another, and after venting for a while, Calledo looked down at his snow-white paws......

In this case, then you can only drink blood! Caledor bit his arm, but found that he could not bite through his scales without sharp teeth, this Nima, his own defense is higher than his own attack, isn't this Nima the same rhythm as Stalin VII?

As he was about to look for some sharp stones, Caledor suddenly remembered that he would get thirstier and thirstier the more he drank blood...... "Damn, it's good that I didn't bite it, if I did, I would have it!" Caledor complained. Really, a lot of these basic common senses have been forgotten, and the loss of memory is really a big problem!

Thinking of this, Caledor had a little more hatred for the guy who made himself whole.

Thirsty, Calledo looked at the place where he was...... Forget it, this kind of thing can only be drunk by the legendary Bei Ye in history.

Alas......

At this time, Caledor heard the sound of running water, and he didn't know if he had heard it wrong, he knocked on his head, and then listened carefully, and sure enough, it was the sound of running water!

Excited, Caledor limped in the direction from which the sound came, and as the sound grew louder, Calledo rushed out of the forest and into a stream.

The water in the creek was very clear, and there were many small stones, and the thirsty Caledor began to drink without saying a word, "Whew!

After a heavy drink, Caledor was surprised to find that his strength had recovered very quickly, and he was immediately refreshed. Could the water here be the legendary elixir and jade dew?

After drinking the water, the young dragon muttered to himself to the reflection in the water: "Haha, how can there be such a handsome dragon as me in the world!"

Emerging from the water and lying on the shore, Caledor looked up at the blue sky, the babbling stream radiating gentle sunlight on Caledo's snow-white scales. Caledor unconsciously fell into memory, less than a twelfth of the memories of the previous eighteen years remained, all intermittent, trying to sort it out, but the more it was organized, the more chaotic it became. Caledor came to his senses and decided to walk along the stream, perhaps meeting other dragons drinking water, so that he could ask for directions.

"Alas," Calledo sighed, if only he could fly, but unfortunately the newborn dragon cub could not fly.

Most baby dragons don't learn to fly until the first month of life, so Caledor is now staring at the sky. One day, I will soar into the sky, and my power will reach the point where the sky will be shattered. Calledo Jr. set himself another long-term and difficult goal in his heart.

Touching his tiny snow-white dragon wings, Caledor smiled and turned on his way.

In fact, every dragon will become a powerful dragon as long as it does not die before it reaches adulthood. When the dragon reaches adulthood, the discovery of talents will become faster, more potential power will be awakened, and the dragon's own physique will be greatly enhanced, the biggest change is that it can use the magic dragon breath mentioned earlier, but generally nothing else, the dragon will not die halfway.

I don't know how long ago the title of dragon slayer existed, at that time the world was still at war, there was no long-term order, there were many mercenaries who hunted all kinds of high-level magical beasts for profit, and the dragon clan, as the most powerful and noble race, of course, was also the first class treatment, the dragon slayer received the most generous reward, but the risk was also the greatest, doing this profession is to exchange life for money. The only difference is whether you trade the life of your prey for money or your own life.

What Caledor didn't know was that on the day Caledor was born, Darcles and Essifel announced the news of Caledor's birth, Caledor's birth shocked the whole dragon clan, he was not only born as the first 10,000-headed dragon of the dragon clan, but the most special thing was that he was born on the day of the dawn of the dragon. Many dragons who love to join in the fun come to see Caledor, but Dash and Essifel don't let them get close to the sleeping Calledo on the grounds that the baby dragon is just born and needs to rest, and even the voice must be quiet, Ashfield is too fond of his children.

Caledor walked along the creek for an unknown amount of time, and felt thirsty again, and a little hungry, so he stopped to drink water from the stream. At this time, the creek had increased from three or four meters wide when Caledor drank water to a small river more than ten meters wide, and there were many large stones in the stream.

When he had his fill, Caledor raised his head and let out a pleasant cry. But the same voice came from across the creek......

Caledor scratched his head in confusion, could it be that I was hallucinating? Caledor stood up, peeking his head out from behind the rocks and looking across the river, only to see a snow-white dragon head on the large rock on the other side of the river.

The two dragons looked at each other in amazement, and the river fell silent. This was the first time Caledor had been alone with other dragons, but Caledo, who had always been polite, stammered, "You... Hello..."

"Hello," replied the white dragon on the other side of the river, "Ira Rowenis," the white dragon said his name.

"Calledo Parnas" Calledo also said his name. No matter where they are, the first communication between strangers is always monotonous. But Caledan never expected that this white dragon named Ira would know about him.

"Ah, are you Uncle Darklais's child?" asked the white dragon in amazement.

Caledor was also surprised when he heard that the other side knew me, "You know me?"

Ira smiled happily: "Hahaha, who doesn't know, you are the 10,000th dragon of the Dragon Clan, and the whole Dragon Island knows it!"

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