400 Tigers
More than a dozen pairs of large and small eyes stared at the three dragon eggs in the incubator motionlessly.
In the crisp sound, the tender claws gently knocked the eggshell open a gap, poking out half of the little head, and after a while, a two-headed little guy jumped out of the egg, and flapped his little wings twice to stand firmly.
He blinked a pair of small red eyes and looked at the world around him with intense curiosity.
The translucent scales of the little dragon are between colorless and white, the edges of the scales are quite rough, quite different from the smoothness of the white river, but somewhat similar to the scales of Simpatia, the big head is round, a pair of eyes look left and right, and the rather alert movements look extremely funny because of the unsteady lower plate and the big head. Chrissy looked at the little dragon, and her eyes showed a star-like light: "This look is exactly the same as Yasza's!
Bai He glared: "What do you mean by obscenity? This is obviously the inheritance of my excellent quality of wisdom and wisdom." ”
The voice of the voice was obviously noisy to the little dragon who was observing the world, the little dragon raised his head, looked at the few little heads on the high platform, tilted his head and let out a questioning roar, but because of the top-heavy balance out of control, he fell to the ground sideways, and his four little legs kicked for a while before he hummed and stood up.
Bai He suddenly felt that something was wrong, and his eyes narrowed.
The little dragon was obviously very interested in the few small points observed on the platform - compared to the little dragon that was two meters tall just out of the shell, these guys in human form were indeed a little smaller, but the innate familiarity still made it can't help but flapp a pair of small wings, jump up and climb up, climb half up but fall back, and fall to the ground with a big head.
The little dragon raised its head in a daze, and another crisp sound sounded beside it, and a second little dragon emerged from the eggshell, her head slightly smaller, and the scaly appearance looked more like Simpasia. Seeing the first little dragon that was dancing with its teeth and claws, she seemed curious and cautious, she slowly approached, and gently touched the first little dragon that had just raised its big head with her paws, and immediately got the latter's dissatisfied staring.
"RUA!~" Xiaolong shook his head, his eyes widened, and he let out a milky roar.
"It's exactly the same as Yasza!" Chrissy was shocked.
Bai He's eyebrows were getting tighter and tighter.
THE TWO LITTLE ONES BEGAN TO SCUFFLE AWKWARDLY, YOU GRAB AND PUSH ME, AND FINALLY BUMPED INTO EACH OTHER WITH THEIR BIG HEADS, AND EACH OTHER'S EYES WIDENED RUARUA'S SCREAMING AND DEMONSTRATION, WHICH LOOKED EXTREMELY FUNNY.
The third little dragon silently came out of the shell, this little dragon was obviously one size smaller than his brother and sister, the edges of the scales looked more sleek, but closer to the style of Bai He, but the head was bigger than that of his brother and sister, she had just come out of the shell, a pair of eyes looked around alertly, but she was already targeted by the two who came out of the shell first.
The two little dragons obviously showed a strong interest in the newly hatched one, and as the four eyes swept over, the little dragon's head shrunk and its mouth opened, and an ice mist surrounded her body, forming a ball that enveloped it.
"RUA?" The curiosity of the two dragons who came out of the shell first shifted to the puck of ice, one screamed and kicked the puck rolling, and the other got excited and started passing the ball in the hatchery.
The little dragon head wrapped in the ice hockey was dizzy, and little stars gradually appeared.
Shirakawa looked at Simpasia strangely, and a bunch of question marks gradually appeared on the top of the heads of the two dragons.
"What kind of eyes are you?" asked Simpasia, who had been silently left behind by Shirakawa for nearly a century, with the fire generated by the hatching.
"RUA?" Bai He pointed to the three big-headed babies rolling down there, his face full of doubts, "Why can't they speak? According to the rules of our dragon clan, could it be that their real name is 'RUA'?"
He looked at the three baby dragons, remembered what happened to him when he was born, and felt even more empty, could it be that my dignified frost wings gave birth to a litter of huskies?
"Dad, according to this rule, your real name is still MMP!" The door behind the platform opened, and a little Lori with a double ponytail wearing a small skirt walked out, the cream popsicle in her hand couldn't make a mosaic, but the residual cream stuck to the side of her mouth, still a familiar painting style.
"You're out of the shell too?" Shirakawa's eyes widened.
"Oops~ Come and see Xiaolong come out of the shell, my eldest daughter was left alone in the egg for more than a century, the same is a daughter, no mother is not as good as a mother, dear father, you are so biased. Ellie said dissatisfied.
"Humph!" Simpasia glanced at Ellie.
"RUA, WHY DON'T YOU GO TO WORK NOW THAT YOU'RE OUT?" SEEING SIMPASIA'S FACE, SHIRAKAWA CASUALLY PUNCHED ELLIE ON THE HEAD.
"Oops!" Ellie squatted on the ground with tears in her eyes and held her head, squinting at Bai He with half her eyes: "My work is occupied by inexplicable guys, where is there any work to do? Why do I have to work? I'm not an AI that can't resist! I'm going to strike, I'm going to be a salted fish!"
"The birds will be in your charge in the future, and the Frost Dragon Knights and the entire logistics department will still have the final say, what you did before and what you will do in the future. Bai He rolled his eyes.
"That's pretty much it. Ellie's face changed in a second, revealing a satisfied smile: "Sure enough, Daddy still can't leave Ben Ali for a moment." ”
"RUA! TELL ME WHAT'S GOING ON WITH THESE LITTLE GUYS?" Bai He looked at the three big heads who were tired from playing and were crowded in a group and began to nap, and his expression was suspicious: "Don't you look stupid?"
"Inheritance! It's inheritance! Daddy, your bloodline level has reached this point, the inheritance system of gem dragons and colored dragons has long been invalid, if you don't set a new inheritance for them, how can they be born to speak?" explained Ellie as she sucked on her popsicle and looked impatient.
The dragons nodded, a look of reassurance.
"No wonder, I just said how could I give birth to a nest of wisdom in my dignified white dragon. ”
Bai He laughed, finally let go of his displeasure, pinched his chin and looked at the three little dragons, a strong sense of intimacy arose, and said to Simpasia: "Honey, we have to think about their education, do you want me to take care of their education myself?"
"I'm really afraid that you're teaching them to be neurotic children with strange ideas. Simpasia glanced at Shirakawa and returned to the original form of the crystal dragon in a flash of light.
After hatching a few dragon eggs, Simpaxia's dragon form looks more different from ordinary crystal dragons, the quartz-textured scales have become closer to diamonds, and the total length has reached thirty meters that ancient crystal dragons rarely get, and the body is scattered with a powerful aura similar to divinity, and it is shrouded in mist, looking like a mythical creature.
She flew down the hatchery and gently woke up a few napping little ones, took out the prepared food and put it in the eggshell, a few little dragons looked at the huge fellow curiously, rubbed Simpaxia's belly, and began to eat;
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"Is this Sin City overrun by dragons?" the orc man stood in the distance of Caleb City with an exaggerated crossbow on his back.
The grazing strategy that has continued for many years has gradually turned the wilderness around Caleb City into a semi-wasteland, and now with the magic radiation of the White River, the city has completely lived a life of generating electricity with love, eating soil, and carrying the power of the planet-level star spirit, the aura carried by the White River has become an existence similar to the source force field, and the licensed spellcasters in the city can easily give birth to towering fruit trees and grains, and thousands of acres of land outside the city have also been reclaimed into farms.
"We've got to get you here, as you know, we're going to have a hard time passing the Frostwings minions, and it's up to you, Mr. Ichias. An orc and half-orc man dressed as a merchant greeted him and took his leave.
"Thank you for showing the way. The half-orc man bowed his head politely, watched the orc merchant walk away, and then took a deep breath, looking at the city in the distance with a grand scale but slightly strange painting style.
"Marok my lord is above, and I have followed your guidance here. The orc touched the giant crossbow behind him, and his gaze gradually became firm: "Follow your instructions, and you must not allow the terrifying evil dragon to create a new dragon species full of sin to be born into the world." ”