The sun is shining and the sky is cloudless.

The late summer morning was slightly cool.

Dylan sat on the back of Hope, flying over the Ancient Forest.

He looked at this endless dense forest, and his heart was full of joy.

Trees, lakes, waterfalls, hillsides, this forest is full of summer beauty.

After flying for more than three hours, he finally flew out of the confines of the Ancient Forest and came to the top of the Tarona steppe.

Looking at the Goodale people who were constantly working hard below, Dylan felt an inexplicable sense of shame in his heart.

They originally owned most of the territory of the Violet Continent, although the development was very slow and at a relatively low stage, but after all, there was such a large territory that allowed them to develop slowly.

But when the Ganemans came to the Violet Continent, they were forced to leave their homeland and come to this vast grassland.

Although most of the time, they are able to survive on nomadic survival. But in some years when climate change is uncertain, they experience a huge drought.

Drought is their worst enemy in life. No one could have predicted whether one year's good weather would be followed by a terrible drought the next.

In the worst year, thirty percent of the Gudal people died, because of the drought, there was a serious shortage of water and grass, and the cattle, horses and sheep naturally did not have enough food.

For the Gudal people, cattle, horses and sheep are their main source of food.

As a result, many of them had to starve to death.

Unlike the Ghanimani, the Gudel had a deep affection for their fellow citizens, and even in the worst droughts, they did not "eat people".

Compared with the Ganeman habit of "eating people" without blinking, it seems that the civilization of the Gudel people is more acceptable, after all, they follow the last bottom line.

Just when Dylan was secretly sighing, he suddenly felt two strong and weak breaths, which were about eight hundred meters away from him.

Dylan looked over to the ground in the distance and saw a ferocious wolf chasing a little girl in tattered clothes.

The little girl was unkempt and dirty, and she hadn't cleaned it up for a long time.

The wolf ran very fast, and the little girl was very agile, but after all, it was not as fast as the wild wolf running at full speed.

Seeing the distance between the two getting closer and closer, Dylan couldn't help frowning, and then patted "Hope" on the neck.

"Hope" comprehended, and with a swoop, it fell sharply downward.

Before the "hope" could land, the wild wolf quickly sensed the danger, and quickly changed direction and ran all the way to the side.

"Hope" suddenly fell behind the little girl, and Dylan stood on the back of the dragon, looking at the wild wolf that fled in a hurry, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Dylan jumped up next to the little girl.

I saw that the little girl had a lot of weeds in her hair and a lot of dirt on her face, and she was gasping for air at this time.

Two drops of sweat slid down her cheeks, and she lifted her little dirt-stained hand to wipe it away casually.

But in this way, the dirt on her face has become even more flowery, and she is simply a big cat.

Dylan couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw the little girl's appearance.

The little girl stood up suddenly, straightened her back, looked at Dylan viciously, and then said in Goodell's language: "You guy, I didn't say I wanted you to save it, it's really nosy!"

Dylan smiled helplessly, and also responded in Goodall: "I am kind enough to save you, if I don't make a move, then you will be eaten by wild wolves today!"

The little girl was clearly stunned and blurted out, "How do you know our language?"

She was under the impression that the Ganemans did not know their language.

Dylan has a dragon heritage, but he has a lot of knowledge stored in his mind, and a Gudel language is naturally difficult for him.

Before Dylan could answer, the little girl was already on her feet, ready to stride out of here.

Dylan didn't expect that he saved the little girl, not only did he not get a "thank you", but the other party ignored him and was ready to leave.

He hurriedly called out to the little girl, "What's your name? My name is Dylan Green!"

The little girl stopped, her head bowed and her back to Dylan, as if considering whether she should tell Dylan her name.

After hesitating for a long time, she turned around and muttered, "Ressa, my name is Ressa!"

"Ressa, that's a nice name!" said Dylan, sincerely.

The little girl Ressa suddenly showed a bright smile, which was innocent and beautiful, without a trace of impurities.

Dylan asked again, "How old are you this year, and how did you get to this deserted area alone?"

At the mention of this, the little girl Ressa's eyes obviously flickered, as if she didn't want to confess to Dylan.

But after all, she was a child, and she was quickly attracted by the huge blue wind dragon beside Dylan, and her eyes were full of curiosity and yearning.

Dylan saw it all in his eyes and asked, "Would you like to go around the sky with me?"

Ressa nodded almost without hesitation, but she quickly shook her head again: "No, no, no, no." ”

Dylan wondered what kind of scruples made Ressa's attitude change so quickly.

He gestured to Hope, who obediently walked over and took the initiative to put his head to Dylan's side.

Ressa instinctively took a few steps back, after all, "Hope" was a huge monster, and for the Goodale people who lived on the grassland and needed to fight against beasts often, large beasts were terrifying, let alone dragon beasts.

"Don't be afraid, I hope to be obedient, it won't hurt you. As he spoke, Dylan took Rita's small hand and slowly approached the faucet of Hope.

Ressa was originally a little frightened in her heart, but after being held by Dylan's little hand, she was obviously much more relieved.

When her little hand touched Hope's nose, she couldn't help but exclaim, "It's cold!

Dylan was taken aback by her sudden reaction, and then said with a smile: "Most of the dragon beasts have cold noses, except for some special fire dragons. ”

Ressa was obviously much bolder, touched the chin of the Blue Wind Dragon and said, "It's called Hope, what a good name!"

Seeing that Ressa had let down his guard, Dylan immediately said, "You haven't answered my question yet, why are you alone in this wilderness?"

Hearing Dylan mention this, Ressa obviously had a sad look in her eyes: "They, they don't want me anymore." ”

"Don't want you anymore?" Dylan was surprised, Ressa was obviously a very likable little girl, why would her people abandon her?