"It stained my robes." Nesario's lingua franca was eloquent, but the reason given was cruel, "But don't worry, my sister. Although these things are barely of our kind, they are not very easy to use here, and they are still different from those that are actually born from eggs...... It's just that I haven't had a dragon born for so long, which makes me very anxious! The combat power of these newborn species is much stronger than that of the young dragons! Nesario explained, nodding his head.

"You...... That's our kind, and I don't distinguish my children by the strength of their fighting power! The red dragon retorted with a roar. But Nesario, like Taran just now, made a nonchalant shrug: "They're not my children. You are their mother, and I am not their father...... Reluctantly, can you be regarded as their uncle? ”

The red dragon's eyes erupted with angry flames, and then it seemed to think of something, and then suddenly screamed, "Nesario! Don't...... The previous egg was also ...... by you" Nesario was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "Yes, my sister, it seems that the demon soul only suppressed your power, but did not make you an idiot." Those dragon eggs you gave birth to before have been carried out by me like this. But well...... The previous practical means were somewhat imperfect, and all the eggs were wasted. I'm here to see you today, just hoping that you can speed up the spawning! ”

"You...... You dream! I'm not going to lay eggs anymore! The red dragon's mournful cry was full of helplessness. It's up to you, my sister. Nesario shook his head and looked at the tail of the red dragon, which was inexorably poking its head out of the tail despite resistance.

"That's it, my sister, I'm busy, I'm going back to continue the practice." Nessario seemed tired of the red dragon's mournful performance and turned to leave the room. As he reached the door, Nesario turned to the expressionless Taran in the middle of the house and said, "Oh yes, I hope you've succeeded in getting my sister to change her mind after three days." I'm still hoping to get a few dragon eggs that can give birth to dragons, and carry out my real life! With that, Nesario laughed and left the empty room.

......The red dragon finally showed its incomparably weak side, its huge head hanging limply on the cold bluestone floor, letting out a sad whimper, if it weren't for the lack of tears in its eyes, the onlookers would have thought the dragon was crying.

"My Queen......" Taran seemed to want to approach the red dragon, and a look of hesitation flashed across his face. I don't care about you! Taran only got a roar. My Queen...... You know, working with Nesario wasn't my intention, as long as you ...... As long as you agree to my request, you will be free. Taran walked briskly over to the red dragon, his tone eager.

"Promise you? And then what? Go ahead and hand over my child to Nesario to do his evil truth? Turn my kids into half-dragon monsters? The red dragon suddenly became angry again. No...... Not so, my queen...... At that time, they will be our children...... I'll protect them! Taran was anxious to express his feelings, and he seemed to see some hope in the weakness of the red dragon.

"Protection? Okay, you go and kill Nesario now, and I'll grant your request! The red dragon said with a sneer. My Queen...... You know, I'm no match for Nesario. Taran had a look of embarrassment on his face. You weren't his opponent before, but not now! The red dragon said with some disdain.

Taran shook his head and said helplessly, "My queen...... Even if you say that, there's no way I'm going to challenge Nesario. Although I am older than him, the power of the guardian dragon is not something that ordinary dragons like me can compete with. "Taran seems to have a clear idea of his own strength.

"Hmph...... Not necessarily, you see where I am now, in front of that thing, all guardian dragons will be limited by its power. Nesario, it's just a disguise of being strong in front of you. As he spoke, the red dragon struggled to raise his head and look up at the top of the room.

At the top of the empty room, high in the dome, floated a small golden disk. The disc seemed to be spinning automatically, and the faint light emitted by the torch reflected the flames into colorful brilliance, which looked very gorgeous.

"It can't be...... At that time, I had seen Nesario use this thing and defeat ...... Malygos and his ...... Race, if you're telling the truth......" Taran shook his head, and despite the seductive nature of the red dragon's words, he had long wanted to give the proud Nesario a little color, but ...... The difference in strength between the two sides is too great.

"Hmph...... That's just because Nesario was holding it. Instead, any one of the guardian dragons can easily use it to repel the other four guardian dragons, but at great cost, and you were there at the time, and you saw the flames gushing out of Nesario's body. Otherwise, what do you think Nesario has to do not take this thing with him? This is the most powerful artifact, and even the Titans are threatened with death in front of this artifact. It's just that Nesario himself is afraid of it. The red dragon said a lot in one breath, and some could not breathe; At the same time, at the end of its body, a dragon egg was slowly wriggling out.

"Really?" Taran was somewhat convinced—according to his character, if he had mastered something so powerful, he would have carried it with him, and would not have discarded it far away from him like this. "Of course it's true, Taran, you fly up and bring me that thing, I'...... I'll use it to beat Nesario, give me ...... Revenge on my children! The red dragon said to Taran as he endured the pain of laying eggs. Its body trembled with pain, and there was a hint of pity in its voice.

"My Queen......" Taran shook his head, a self-deprecating smile on his lips, "I'm not an idiot...... I'll give that thing to you...... Is there any chance that I will survive? But you ...... you say," Taran didn't finish, and turned to leave the empty room, but his slow steps, and the heaviness of his back, seemed to show the change in his mood.