Chapter 475: The Dragon's Egg Room
As the little white dragon walked deeper and deeper into the sea, a circle of light encircled the little white dragon's body.
As soon as Mianmian saw a flower, his sight was no longer a deep sea water, but an undersea dragon palace.
There are still three words on the top, but the plaque has been broken.
Knowing that everyone couldn't see clearly, Mianmian took out an adult fist-sized night pearl from her small bag, asked Xiaohu to swim over, and hung it on Xiaohu's neck for lighting.
Xiaohu obediently asked Mianmian to tie the Night Pearl around his neck, and then swam to a suitable place.
The lights of the Night Pearl immediately illuminated the surroundings, and the entire Dragon Palace was full of ruined walls. From those collapsed things, you can see how beautiful and beautiful the original Dragon Palace was.
In the memory of the little white dragon, it was obvious that the black gas had invaded here, but why did the Crystal Palace seem to have been artificially destroyed now?
Mianmian felt puzzled, and so did the little white dragon.
"Obviously, when I was sent away, it wasn't like this here." He said in a hoarse voice, continuing to move forward.
When he arrived in front of a clump of corals, the little white dragon plucked all the corals and put the dragon's claws on them.
An entrance to a basement opens.
"This is our dragon's nursery." The little white dragon explained, "There are formations left over from ancient times inside, and only the claws of the dragon clan can open them. ”
When he was still in the egg, his parents and sister came to see him like this.
When he died, he also died in the nursery.
"There really is such a place."
Situ Zha thought that he had heard such rumors before, but he was not too surprised.
Dragon eggs are the hope of the dragon clan, and the dragon clan naturally wants to establish the safest place to store them. Moreover, this place must not be allowed to be entered and exited casually, otherwise the future of the dragon clan will disappear.
Everyone went to the egg room together, and unsurprisingly saw several keels in the egg room.
The keel exudes a luster like jade, and the beauty is extraordinary.
Outsiders only think it looks very good-looking, but the little white dragon, as a relative of these keels, has long burst into tears.
He had the hope that the soul of his relatives still existed, so Mianmian brought him to him. But at this time, in the empty egg room, only his sad crying voice could be heard.
There is no soul in it, which means that his parents and sister have long disappeared from heaven and earth.
On the surface of the sea, which had been calm, it suddenly rained heavily.
The grief-stricken dragon brought a terrifying tidal tide that frightened the merchant ships that had been sailing on the sea.
The weather forecast does not say that there will be such big waves at sea today, how can this not make ordinary people uncomfortable? Once the boat capsizes, they will die.
Mianmian could feel the sadness of the little white dragon, and at the same time she also thought about what the sea would be like at this time.
It would rain heavily when I cried before, and the little white dragon cried on the sea, and the sea will definitely become more terrifying!
Maybe there are ships at sea right now, and the people on board are suffering from the storm.
In order to calm the little white dragon, Mianmian hugged the little white dragon and pasted it with the little white dragon's head: "I'm here, I'm here." ”
She didn't say much, just used her soul to release a soft power, and used this power to communicate with the little white dragon. When people are sad, they don't actually want to hear some big truths, they just want someone to accompany them and support them.
- You're not alone, you still have me.
Only this kind of warmth can give the sad person the strength to fight the sadness and gradually stabilize the mood.
Little White Dragon slowly accepted the fact that his parents and sister were not there.
In this familiar place, he thought of something that was long gone.
His parents said that he was a member of the dragon family, and in the current situation of harmony between mortals and dragons, dragons are responsible for the weather changes on the sea, and cannot let mortal fishing boats have problems.
Thinking so, the little white dragon felt the fishing boat swaying in bad weather.
He gently unleashed his strength and sent the fishing boat to safety.
The sea became calm again, and the little white dragon said in a hoarse voice: "Mianmian, my relatives are gone." ”
Before Mianmian could answer, Situ Zha said: "The relatives are gone, but you won't be the only dragon left." ”
Xiao Bailong was surprised that Situ Zha would say this, and stared at Situ Zha with moist eyes: "Really, really? ”
Situ Zha scratched his head and talked about the discussion of the immortals before he was reincarnated: "Some immortals have already gone to sleep, and the life span of the dragon is so long, it is impossible to die." It's more likely that you're collectively looking for a place to sleep, and your parents were just chosen to be dragon kings. Maybe among those sleeping dragons, there are also your grandparents, grandparents. ”
This is actually to tell the little white dragon that there are still dragons in the world.
But the little white dragon was silent.
In fact, what is the use of having those relatives? They chose to sleep and did not take responsibility for leaving his parents here.
Those dragons are not as good as Mianmian.
Xiao Bailong said in a low voice: "No, I don't want those relatives, I just want to be a family member with Mianmian." May I? Continuous? ”
Mianmian originally thought so, and immediately responded: "Of course you can, Mianmian is already your family, you already have the identity of our family!" ”
The little white dragon burst into tears and laughed.
"I, I want to put away the bones of my parents and sisters."
The keel is here, and it can't be buried in the ground.
In the memory of the little white dragon, when the dragon died, they should go to a farther place, which is the place where the dragon's bones are buried.
Mianmian is willing to help, please come out of the green.
Lu Lu was very generous and put the keel into his own space, and he was actually sighing in his heart: such a good bone, whether it is used to refine weapons or refining pills, is a good material.
If it were someone else, I would definitely think like this.
As an artifact, he actually wants to use such materials.
But Mianmian won't, never will. Just because this is the bone of a friend's relatives, Mianmian will not shoot at the bones.
It's a terrible thing!
Never mind.
Midori didn't want to say what she really thought.
Curiously, he walked around the entire nursery room, and suddenly saw a wisp of black aura in a corner, and he was stunned.
What a familiar atmosphere!
In the past, it seems that someone has ever met ......
But maybe at that time, he was still it, just a newly created tripod, and he didn't have the ability to remember things, so Green couldn't remember what this black gas was.
But Lulu felt that this black gas should not be underestimated.
"Mianmian, come and see this." Midori shouted.
Mianmian flew to Lulu's side, and saw the wisp of black gas at a glance.
The black gas is exactly the same as the black gas that killed the little white dragon's parents and sister!!
Mianmian was frightened: "This, this is the black gas that killed the little white dragon's parents and sister!" ”
(End of chapter)