Chapter 112: Dragon's Dirt [I]

"I've already seen something, and if everything goes well, I might be able to find it in the next few months." Tang Bai nodded at Mellen Watts.

"That's great!" Mellen Watts was also relieved when he heard this, as long as he had eyebrows and hope.

Nott, who was sitting next to the two, looked puzzled, spread his hand and looked at the two, and said suspiciously, "What are you talking about?" ”

"On the nourishment and cultivation of clover grass of life and death." Mellen Watts and Tang Bai glanced at each other and explained aloud. Because Tang Bai was not sure about this matter before, neither of them disclosed it to Nott. But now that Noether has taken the initiative to ask, Mellen-Watts and Tang Bai will not hide anything from him.

After all, the three of them have now completely become a unified combination of interests, and there is nothing to say frankly between them on such issues.

Mellen Watts explained it to Noether in a few simple words, which were brief but enough for Noether to get the answers he wanted to know.

"If you need any help, Don can mention it." Nott's face suddenly rose with a little joy when he got the answer, if Tang Bai could find the Fountain of Immortality that he was talking about, and if the Fountain of Immortality had an effect on the reproduction of the Trifolium of Life and Death Grass, then this would also be a good thing for him to cheer and celebrate.

Only by solving the problem of the reproduction and cultivation of clover can the interests of him and Mellen-Watts be guaranteed and appreciated. Therefore, what Noether said was very sincere and sincere, without any perfunctory and polite meaning.

"Of course I won't be polite if you need to." Tang Bai nodded.

"What about Norway? Didn't you bring it back this time? There are other little ones, counting the time, they should be close to the time of birth, right? Holding a cup of hot coffee in his hand, Nott's eyes wandered around the room, glancing at Tang Bai and asking.

"Those little guys haven't moved yet, Norway......" Tang Bai said, spreading his right hand and putting it in front of the two of them.

The little dragon Norway, hovering between Tang Bai's fingers, lazily flapped his wings under the curious gaze of Noether and Mellen-Watts, shook his head and hummed lowly, saying hello to the two, and after adjusting his posture on Tang Bai's hand, he lazily fell down again.

"This, this is Xiaolong Norway?"

Seeing the pocket dragon that was completely different from before in all aspects, and even became delicate and small, Nott and Mellen-Watts looked at each other with a mixture of surprise, dazedness, and suspicion.

"This is the transformed little dragon." Tang Bai gently stroked Xiaolong's somewhat cold body with his fingers, and Xiaolong, who was very comfortable by Tang Bai, simply rolled his body over, lying on the back of Tang Bai's hand with his belly exposed, squinting his eyes tightly, and snoring slightly.

As for Noether and Mellen-Watts, who stared at him without blinking and witnessed his birth with his own master, Xiaolong directly ignored it.

"After the metamorphosis?" Mellen Watts glanced at Tang Bai suspiciously, with a puzzled expression. However, he instinctively felt the extraordinaryness of this strange pocket dragon.

Mellen Watts is good at and familiar with the making of potions and the identification of medicinal herbs, and he is far inferior to Noether in terms of understanding and cognition of magical creatures. So after seeing what Tang Bai meant by not continuing to explain, Mellen Watts directly turned his inquiring gaze to Nott, who was sitting beside him.

Nott ignored Mellen Watts' inquiring words and gaze, and his eyes full of ecstasy and excitement fixed his eyes on Norway, the dragon. Whether it was Mellen Watts or Tang Bai, it was easy to see a look of surprise and joy on Nott's face.

"Nott? What did you find? Seeing Noether's strange face, Mellen Watts couldn't help but ask again curiously. In order to prevent Nott from still listening to his words, Mellen Watts deliberately raised his voice a few points as he spoke.

Mellen Watts's high-pitched voice successfully woke up the distracted Noether. However, Nott ignored Mellen Watts's inquiry, but looked at Tang Bai with a fanatical gaze, and asked Tang Bai with excitement and a little trembling in his tone: "This is the legendary pure-blooded dragon?" ”

"Norway is certainly one of the pure-blooded fire dragons, have you forgotten not?" Mellen Watts frowned and poked a thumbs up at Nott, who was sitting next to him. As soon as his voice changed, he glanced at Tang Bai with a puzzled gaze, and muttered a sentence in his mouth: "But it doesn't seem to have anything in common with Norway." Are you sure this is Norway, the little fire dragon that I witnessed with you and you, Don? ”

"No, no, no! The existing pure-blooded fire dragons are completely different from the legendary pure-blooded dragons. True pure-blooded dragons, like humans, are highly intelligent, able to learn and master multiple languages, and possess a tenacious and desperate vitality and an overwhelming ability. However, the true pure-blooded dragon is said to have been extinct for centuries. Before Tang Bai could speak, Noether preemptively refuted Mellen Watts's words.

"This is indeed the Norway that you and I witnessed its birth in the first place, and as you can see, for some reason it has undergone some extraordinary transformation. But it can't be considered a pure-blooded ancient dragon, it can only be said to be close to a pure-blood ancient dragon. Tang Bai said softly.

"It's incredible! It's incredible! However, the more powerful the dragon, the more difficult it is to get close to people, unless they have signed a contract with them. Nott's eyes sparkled at Tang Bai, Nott likes those powerful and dangerous magical creatures, among which the obsession and research of dragons is the deepest.

"Master Pet Contract." Tang Bai nodded, confirming Nott's guess.

"So, Norway is the only dragon that comes closest to a pure-blooded dragon in existence? So its value should not be inferior to the clover of life and death grass, right? Mellen Watts listened to the conversation between Tang Bai and Notte, and suddenly had his own calculations in his heart. The whole body of the dragon is a treasure!

"Each has its own merits. Don, if you can, can you get me some Norwegian blood? It doesn't take much, just a little bit. Nott rubbed his hands, his face was still flushed with excitement, and he looked at Tang Bai with a slightly hesitant and embarrassed expression, and his eyes could even make it easy to see the strong expectation and longing.