"Son, Daddy is back!" said a cheerful Damian as he walked out of the portal carrying a large box of hedrons.

There was no expected dragon hug, and the entire dragon tomb was very quiet.

"Where's the run?" said Damian, putting down the box and looking around.

He noticed that in the corner, a black figure like a hill was ...... Go to bed.

And snoring very rhythmically, I didn't notice that there was anyone in the house.

Damian walked up to Deathwing and saw him facing the sky, his two short claws hanging in the air, his wings pressed under his body, and his sleeping position was very indecent.

"Get up!bed!," Damian whispered in Deathwing's ear.

Frightened in his sleep, the little black dragon rolled over and sat up, its sharp wings nearly cutting Damian in half, who couldn't dodge.

Damian took out his staff and was about to step forward to educate him, when a voice suddenly appeared in his head:

"Daddy!"

Damian froze, suspecting auditory hallucinations, shook his head, and his voice rang out again.

"Daddy!"

He looked at Deathwing, who was excited in front of him, and asked suspiciously, "Are you talking?"

"Daddy, Daddy!"

Damian suddenly arrives at the enhanced version of the otherworldly dragon "Where's Daddy?"

Finally determined that it was the creature in front of him who spoke, and that it was a way of communicating with his heart, Damian had to open the "Dragon Parenting Handbook" - the diary of the mage Rosen to find out why he only called Daddy.

"It turns out that dragons can speak, but as a noble race, they feel that human language is an inferior way of communication, and they all adopt the mode of spiritual communication......" Damian looked through the Book of Dragons while refusing Deathwing's request to "hug", now this guy has grown into a Dongfeng brand truck, and Damian is so squeezed by him that he is out of breath. Later, he couldn't resist the little black dragon's persistence, and Damian had to hold his head in his arms, like holding a huge black granite.

But Damian finally found the answer in the book.

Although Deathwing had previously only made animal sounds, he was able to understand Damian's behavior and language, so he was able to take Damian's message unilaterally. And Damian spoke to him when he was fine, so that he could learn this way of language and imitate the laws of language, which is why he was able to speak.

If Damian had taught children to babble, Deathwing would eventually have been able to learn to speak, but Damian found a more convenient way to do it – mind-to-heart sharing.

Entering each other's hearts and sharing skills, experiences, and memories is a way of communication that belongs to higher beings like dragons. The reason why dragon mages need the Dragon Contract to be promoted to high-level mages is because they need to use mind sharing to learn the dragons' understanding and application of the laws of magic.

Generally speaking, even if a contract is made, dragons are only willing to share a small part of the content, such as the magical knowledge that humans are most eager for. But Damian and Deathwing have a contract of the highest servants, and they have developed a father-son bond, so they can share everything they have with each other in "full heart-to-heart sharing".

After completing this ritual, even if Deathwing and Damien were to be truly honest with each other, even the fur pieces that Damien had watched in his previous life would be copied into the little black dragon's mind, not to mention the language he could speak.

And Damian will also have the memory and knowledge of Deathwing, and as the little black dragon grows, Damian's magic level will also increase, and when Deathwing enters the maturity period, Damian will also be officially promoted to the Grand Magus.

Why didn't I realize such a good thing before, what school do I go to with this? What kind of exams do I have to take? Phew!

Lorraine School of Magic, you can fire me, anyway, Merlin didn't teach me anything except a dragon's breath, and I can become a great mage on my own!

Damian was simply ecstatic, he just did it, he patted Deathwing, who was about to fall asleep again, "Wake up, heart sharing, complete heart sharing, so that we can communicate without barriers in the future, and you don't have to work so hard just call Dad." ”

Deathwing understood what he meant, and a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

"What are you afraid of, what are you afraid of, what is there to be embarrassed about when you have that little memory, it's me, do you know how many little secrets I have?"

It doesn't matter, if it's exposed, it's exposed, there's nothing to hide with this little guy, and the existence of the dragon is even more incredible than crossing over.

The little black dragon was finally persuaded by Damian, who called out to Daddy aggrievedly, and then put his huge head on Damian's forehead.

"Okay, okay, I'll talk about it later. Damian closed his eyes, ready for this exciting moment.

.........

"Where is this? Why can't I move?

Damian awoke to find himself immersed in an unknown liquid, with a hard shell surrounding his body.

He soon realizes that this is in the dragon egg, which also represents his official entry into Deathwing's memories.

Soon the eggshell broke, and the little black dragon was born, still like a kitten, and scurried around the cave, and saw the tired Damian, who had just crossed over.

Like a flashing image of a man looking back on his life before he died, Damian relived the fond memories of him and Deathwing, the first time they met, the first time they made a contract, the first time they flew together.

Of course, as Damian expected, the main thing in the life of the little black dragon is to eat and sleep...... Excretion.

The icy wasteland, this is the first time they have come out of the cave and discovered the outside world.

However, the next drastic change in the style of painting completely went in a direction that Damian didn't expect at all.

"Damn, why did you come out again, didn't I let you not go out of the cave?" After Damian told Deathwing not to go out, Damian had just left on his front foot when the little black dragon slipped out.

Flying in the ice and snow against the wind, Damian is shouting in his heart, when I wake up in a while, I must remove your wings, I see that you are still running around!

"What's that?" In Deathwing's perspective, Damian sees a giant creature on the ground.

"It's so dangerous in the Ice and Snow Wasteland, I thought there were no other species, hey, hey, don't go down!"

Deathwing plummeted down and flew in front of the creature, opening its mouth for a dragon's breath.

"It's ...... Hellhound?" Damian saw what the mass was rolling and wailing in the flames.

"I beg you, go back, it's not right for you to bully people casually because you have air supremacy, and you can't guarantee that others don't have ground-to-air and air-to-air arms, right?"

As soon as the words fell, a giant eagle with an arm span of dozens of meters appeared in front of him.

"What do I say, hurry around and don't get discovered. But to Damian's despair, Deathwing was speeding up in a straight line.

Like a flash of black lightning, Deathwing scurried above the giant eagle, and with a strong stroke of the dragon's claws, a large hole instantly opened on the giant eagle's back.

Watching the giant eagle scream and spiral down, Damian was completely speechless.

"Okay, F22 Raptor fighter, just when I didn't say anything, I just want to know when you're going to return?"