Chapter 242: Dragon Mother

"Tanya and I are all right, don't send a message every other day, we are still alive, and we are still alive and well, but you are in trouble when you send a message every day and bomb is discovered by the blue dragon, okay.

"Highlight - is it possible to disguise the fortress as a relic of an ancient civilization? It looks like it's full of mysteries and dangers, but if you give it magical energy, you can get some gifts from the 'spirit of magic'? ”

In just half a year, the Montero Dunes Lightning Strike Hedrome Vein attracted an endless stream of 'crystal diggers' under David's claws, and built a desert-style gathering point town from scratch.

Hundreds of kilometers away in the depths of the Kutaro Desert, Artilisia, the dragon father who was stationed at the fortress construction site to do the work of 'project manager', also received the [Magic Communication Owl] from David and the original ore samples of the lightning strike stone sent by the magical creatures.

And Artilisia is worthy of being David's father for so many years, and in just a moment, he kept up with David's thinking circuit and intentions, and immediately prepared to reply with confidence, and found that there was still a page in this [Magic Communication].

As soon as I flipped my mind, I saw a silver dragon with a broken smile on his face tied to the shield minecart with five flowers, followed by an inquiry from David.

Ask him if he knows this silver dragon named Sebritz, and if he wants to find a time to release him back to Dragon Island?

Artilisia, who only felt that her eyes were spicy, recognized this guy at a glance, wasn't it her distant nephew?

Quickly replied in denial:

"I don't know, most of them are the little ones who pretend to be the prestige of Sweetlanden, you can deal with it yourself, but since they are also silver dragons, it is not good to harm his life."

Joke!

He has already been disgraced by a silver dragon in the family! Sweetlandon must not be disgraced again, otherwise God will know what the Silver Dragon King will think of their family in the future.

He also expects that after he is promoted to legend, he will take his son to 'return to his hometown', and then successfully marry the daughter of the Silver Dragon King, and from then on become the consul of Dragon Island, and walk to the peak of dragon life!

Such a vulgar and unorthodox thing, let it fend for itself in the Blue Dragon's Lair!

Anyway, with his son David here, and he seduced a blue dragon flower messenger, his life is naturally safe.

Thinking of this, Daddy Long returned to the point:

"The question of whether the magic spar sample can be used as the core of the fortress's magic energy still needs to be verified by our research, but as an alchemist, I am cautiously optimistic about this, as for the fortress camouflage plan you mentioned, it is tentatively estimated to be completed in about six years, and I wish you all the best, my child, in addition, I will reduce the frequency of communication as appropriate and ensure the security of communication."

With the Magic Message sent out, Arttilicia dealt with the issues submitted by several apprentices and then threw himself back into the calculations on paper.

He saw that the workbench in front of him was covered with chaotic turbulent lines and dense calculation formulas, and at least a thousand Netherriel scholars in the distance beside him were also assisting him in carrying out this huge calculation sample.

This is what he has been working on for most of the year:

Preliminary experiments and simulations were carried out on the electromagnetism of the Tokamak Fortress after energy accumulation.

And with the study of this electromagnetic turbulence storm, Artilisia became more and more immersed in it, so much so that even the original plan to enter the legendary destiny with alchemy was overturned.

He suddenly realized that when he was computationally studying this electromagnetic turbulence storm, he had also embarked on a completely different path, a path far more promising than his previous alchemy path.

However, the time required may also be correspondingly much longer.

So after Artilicia anxiously asked David if he could try to use this path to promote the legendary path, what he got was his son's almost fanatical encouragement.

Just kidding, this is one of the four fundamental forces of the universe, the electromagnetic force!

If Dragon Daddy Artilicia can really take this step to reach the sky, it will not be too good for David.

Just as Pavra used the dregs of David's knowledge to understand and analyze the power, Davy can benefit from their research and his own powers, which is completely a good thing for those who planted trees before them and those who came after them to enjoy the shade.

Maybe in the future, there will be one more magnetic storm king in one fell swoop, and the two bomb Tianzun will be the backer.

It's just that at this moment, how does Artilisia know what David, the guy who wants his father to be a Chan, is thinking about in vain, and he only feels that he is the most lucky dragon in the world, and even has a little inexplicable sense of indebtedness.

And under this sense of indebtedness, Artilicia also became more and more determined to think that she was only delusional a few days ago:

"Be sure to help David take down the daughter of the Silver Dragon King!"

"Well, when I am promoted to Legendary Destiny, it's time to take David and Tanya back to Dragon Island."

At this moment, how did David know that his dragon father began to think about 'matching him with the daughter of the Silver Dragon King' again.

As the Montero Vein Town first saw its size, and everything went according to David's prediction of the 'Crystal Rush' frenzy, he yawned and realized that another slumber was coming.

Unlike the last time I was asleep in Bato's Hell, 'Dream' was working for Tiamat, the five-colored dragon queen.

This time, he really needed a good night's sleep.

He immediately wrote a magical letter to his sister Tania and summoned Sylvia to Patricio, who had just gotten off the dragon car, to express his intention to fall asleep, and gave his will:

"The most famous architect, the best cook, the most beautiful slave girl, the most eloquent bard, and the most skilled dealer, don't be afraid to spend money, all of them have been 'invited' from the New World to me.

"Six years from now, I'm going to see a city on this seashore that will make Montero a city where those miners who come here can make money and don't take any of it home, understand?"

He is ready to slowly build this town that rose because of the crystal mine into a different world version of Las Vegas.

"Huh?" Patricio always felt that his boss was embarrassed for himself.

Silvia on the other side said unequivocally:

"As you wish, I will go to the 'Tanias' to ask the people for advice and assistance in case of difficulties, and I believe they are more than willing to see this matter come to fruition."

But I thought a little shyly in my heart:

In another six years, I will almost officially enter the youth stage, and I can lay eggs.

"It's still Sylvia who knows me best." David gently patted the little blue dragon's head with the tip of his tail.

So much so that looking at such an obedient and well-behaved Blue Dragon Tong daughter-in-law, his battle-hardened old fritter actually felt a little indebted.

After all, he was an alien red dragon no matter what, and he had never intended to make a wedding dress for the Olivares clan.

When he 'gathers the sun's great achievements', no, when his tokamak fortress is built and a dragon is created to create a sun, even Patrice, who is a legendary blue dragon, will have to lie down for him and be a horse boy!

At that time, the wealth that these blue dragons took from him will still be his dragon in the end! Even wealth with dragons.

Anyway, most of the dragons are misers who only know how to save treasures, and David is not afraid that these blue dragons will share the profits of Montero Town, and they are just helping him manage it temporarily.

"By the way, don't follow me while I'm sleeping, and don't let any blue dragons approach."

Davy gave this command, and flew into an open-air dragon's lair that had just been built for him by the miners under Silvia's unspoken gaze.

Originally, Patricio just thought that Davy was just [arrogant] and didn't want to be disturbed.

As a result, not long after David fell asleep, the dragons, including Patricio, and even the miners who were digging the hedrons, were stunned to see an extremely strange phenomenon.

The sand that had been a little violent during the monsoon season seemed to soften as it swept past the dragon's lair.

It's as if the sand and gravel have lost their gravitational pull at the center of the earth and become lazy.

And Patricio, who had better eyes, and even the silver dragon Sebritz under the dragon cart he planted saw with his own eyes a drifting iguana drifting in the desert as it approached the dragon's nest, and its movements slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I didn't get a few steps away, so I didn't bother to gallop in search of a shady cave.

At first, out of fear of heat, I will take turns lifting my four legs so that I don't inhale too much heat.

Slowly, the iguana didn't even bother to lift its feet, its eyes closed contentedly, and it didn't bother to move its body even when its body was obviously dried by the sand at sixty or seventy degrees

Even the heart is too lazy to beat.

[Laziness]

What kind of ability is this? Magic? Or is it a lost lock? The two dragons, who had been in love for a long time, immediately looked at each other.

It turns out that David's 'don't come near him', is that what it means?

They couldn't imagine if they were the desert iguana, and they would have the same fate.

As dragons, of course, they will not be scalded to death by the sand, but it is also a very dangerous behavior to rush into a deep sleep without any food reserves.

And Sebritz, who was a dancing monk, had scales standing up all over his body.

David's weird ability is simply an agile profession like Tiankehe!

From this day on, the temporary dragon's nest where David was sleeping became a forbidden area for the entire Montero mine and even the entire Olivares.

In the beginning, there will be unbelieving gamblers who will approach the forbidden area because of betting.

But after being swallowed up by the lazy dust and sand floating in the sky, he never came out again.

Gradually, rumors about this forbidden area began to spread throughout the Cutaro Desert with the new rise of the town of Montero, and even became a troubadour biography that spread along the ship to the New World of Glanyere.

Eventually, even Nifadora, the green dragon who was in charge of the port of Volynz in Middle-earth, heard about it.

It's just that in the Kutaro Desert and the forbidden area, after the sudden emergence of crystal rush and the emerging town of Montero were combined, Nimphadora knew that this eighty percent was made by David again.

Only her Nymphadora's spouse and the red dragon she swore to follow could have such action and influence.

Almost everywhere it goes, it changes it from the depths like a magical radiation.

It's just that

"Are you sleeping again? I don't know if it will be a surprise or a shock to him when we meet again in six years."

Nymphadora couldn't help but pinch her waist fat, which had increased sharply recently, with her paws, thinking a little happy and distressed.

Yes, she was pregnant with the dragon egg that David had sown

More precisely, not only her, but also the participants who were impulsive that day, her, her sister Shadella, and even Lizlit, none of them could 'escape'.

There is no way, the dragon's ability to reproduce is so domineering.

It's all a shot into the soul.

So much so that all the means taken by David after he returned to his senses seemed to be somewhat redundant.

For six years, David, as a father, couldn't see the scene when they broke out of their shells.

However, this is a normal thing for the five-colored dragon:

The young dragons of the five-colored dragon were raised by the mother dragon alone.

It's just that considering that the child's father has more or less half of the silver dragon blood, I don't know what David's expression will be when he returns to the New World six years later and sees the dragon children all over the ground.

Thinking of this, Nifadora had a look of regret, some anticipation, and some apprehension.

Because as David's spouse and even a confidant, she naturally knows that twelve years later, I am afraid that there will be a tough battle to fight for the High Elves.

It wasn't the High Elves that were worried, but David's call for a dragon madness that could be summoned to Ellaria.

She didn't want to see their children go crazy killing each other.

"Perhaps, we can send the children to the astral plane in advance?" Nifadora thought so.

But she didn't know if the 'Saidponga' family in David's mouth was reliable, and whether she would accept their impure Saidponga bloodline.

After all, she had heard that some dragon families, in order to maintain the purity of their bloodline, would strictly implement intermarriage within the clan to maintain and ensure the inheritance of some dragon inheritances.

Just when Nifadora, the female dragon who became more and more 'plump', began to think about the origin and future of the next generation three years in advance.

Seeing that Lizzlit, who was also a little out of shape but still in a hurry, she pounced in and began to feast, complaining to Nifadora while eating:

"Ahh So boring! These local noble rebels in Loulwalden are simply vulnerable, I need a baptism of hard fighting, I want to see rivers of blood flow! I had known that I would stay in Saidponga and continue to follow David's gang to do the plane robbery, and life was more exciting. ”

Nymphadora immediately couldn't help but admonish:

"It's a year and a half before the due date, so don't go to the battlefield during this time?"

The main reason is that she knows this red dragon too well, and she often turns on [Bloodscale Rage] to enter the fierce battle mode.

I don't know if being so grumpy when I am pregnant will affect the next generation.

"How's that going to work! Davy Yutos and I are both red dragons! The red dragon is born in blood and fire to be stronger! Ah, I just heard from Klinsmann that the High Elves on the Northern Front are starting to try again, so I'm going to pretend to be Davyutos to scare them, hahahaha! ”

Lizlit, who hadn't yet heated up the dragon's nest, rushed out again, and Nymphadora shook her head and sighed.

It is almost predictable that most of the children born to this red dragon are 'the purest red dragon'.

Only Shadella, who was ordered by her sister Nymphadora not to go out in the nest, looked at Lizzlit's back with envy.

The days of unrestrained childhood are gone after all.

I always feel that I am still the dragon child who disguised himself as a stone statue to scare my sister and Davyutos

Why is she about to become a dragon mother?

(End of chapter)