Kryptonite lord Section 650

Andrew landed with the silver dragon and the black dragon, and Ryan on his back greeted them sideways, "Good day, Anatoly, Aresia." ”

After Andrew landed, he put away his dragon wings and looked at the black dragon and the silver dragon and whispered a dragon greeting.

"Whew!"

Anatoly and Arethia also greeted each other in dragon language, and then looked at the back of Andrew's neck with bright eyes.

The silver dragon's scales were extremely beautiful in the sunlight, and he controlled the volume slightly, and opened his mouth to utter a nice human language, "Good day, Ryan, the dragons miss you very much." ”

"Especially Kelmy and Barrow."

Aresia put away her black dragon wings and asked curiously, "Ryan, why are the buns you make delicious, but the dragon can't make that taste with high-grade demonic beast meat?" ”

Although the dragon is not good at cooking, but the taste buds are extremely keen, obviously they have caught better prey, but the taste after cooking is completely different from the bun made by Lane, and the meat filling in the bun is still a low-level monster.

Ryan replied with a smile: "It's just a special spice added to the ingredients, but it's actually very simple. ”

He can make up the appearance of a dragon making buns at the moment...... But a group of dragons sat there kneading dough.

It's kind of funny to think about.

Anatoly and Arecia nodded at the same time, as if they had obtained a rare cheat, and praised enthusiastically and sincerely: "Ryan, you are amazing. ”

Andrew: "? ”

Wrong.

Although he was vaguely sure that he was the legendary black dragon, Ryan was the god who created the black dragon.

Andrew didn't know why they were the way they were, but the dragons reacted strangely.

The mysterious god took the world's first black dragon to the void, and the rest of the dragons participated in the divine war because of lies...... In the end, the black dragon waited in the dragon's grave, and the dragon left the mainland to establish the dragon island on the sea.

But?

Andrew held his breath.

Looking at Anatoly and Arecia's reactions now, it seems that the dragon is not waiting for him......

Maybe it's Ryan?

Andrew thought quietly in his head, and felt more and more that his guess was very reasonable, and his eyes gradually deepened.

If the guess is correct, it was a group of dragons who robbed Ryan with him-

And he himself sent Ryan 'actively' to this group of dragons?

With this conjecture in mind, Andrew wanted to take Ryan straight home.

Although the black dragon's expression did not change, Ryan was still keenly aware of Andrew's change.

Anatoly and Arecia were equally aware.

The silver dragon can know a lot of things through light, and when he saw the deep eyes of the black dragon, Anatoly suddenly understood Andrew's thoughts at the moment. But he and Arethea didn't care, after all, it wasn't the first time.

Ryan put his hand on the back of Andrew's neck, his palm gently soothing the dragon scales, thinking that he was not used to the breath of too many dragons here.

Andrew's eyes gradually returned to calm, and he used the tip of the dragon's tail to wrap Ryan's waist around.

Ryan smiled softly and patted the dragon's tail lightly with his other hand.

Grand Elder Anatoly, who knew some secrets, turned his head to look at Aresia, who had also lived for a long time.

The adult female black dragon flicked its tail and winked at him very casually.

Although this has failed again before it has been grabbed, there is no problem, keep up the good work.

Dragons are never afraid of failure.

Although the previous dragons were all under the command of the first black dragon, the black dragon spent a lot of time by the side of the gods, and the real management of the dragon clan has always been the great elder.

But the black dragon will not interfere with the dragons, and will help when needed.

And if it weren't for the black dragon, they wouldn't have been able to find the god.

Andrew's mood calmed down in Ryan's reassurance, and he stood quietly and obediently on the island.

Ryan looked sideways at Anatoly and Aresia, and after seeing that they didn't react unusually, he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled gently, "I have prepared a lot of ingredients that can make dishes that are more delicious than steamed buns." ”

Anatoly's silver dragon whiskers fluttered in the wind, and Arecia's eyes were full of anticipation.

The moment Ryan's words fell, the silver dragon raised his head and let out a cry of joy, looked at Ryan and said, "After returning to Dragon Island, the dragons have completed the contract, and the Dragon Altar has been placed on the center of Dragon Island. ”

The silver dragon flapped its wings and slowly rose into the air, continuing to look at Ryan on Andrew's black dragon's back, "Follow me, Ryan." I'll take you to unlock the Spacetime Crystal. ”

Although he wanted to say more, he couldn't, this was the black dragon's request before he fell asleep.

Anatoly knew some things, but he didn't know them completely, and most of them were related to Andrew.

After all, the black dragon is domineering, and everything related to the gods is kept by the black dragon.

As for Aresia, she knows even fewer secrets, but that doesn't stop her from liking Ryan.

It's the kind of kind of gentleness that feels very tender.

"Then I'll trouble you, Anatoly, Aresia...... Thank you very much for your trust. ”

Ryan's eyes were sincere, and he looked at the black dragon and the silver dragon in the warm sunlight.

"Ryan. You will always be the dragon's most trusted friend, and so will Andrew. ”

The heart was touched for a moment, Anatoly reminisced about time, turned around in a low voice after Ryan's words, and stretched his silver dragon wings towards the central dragon island.

The silver dragon scales are draped in the sun, like a joyful mood, shining dazzlingly in the sun.

Andrew flaps his wings and maintains the same height as Anatoly, chasing after Anatoly with Arestia.

A silver dragon with a body length of 100 meters led the way in front of it, and its giant wings were in the air.

Andrew flew more briskly in the air current, and a low dragon moan responded.

Aresia flew behind Andrew, closing her eyes and feeling the breath of peace.

Ryan sat on Andrew's back, looking at the center of Dragon Island that was gradually becoming clearer in the distance, listening to the dragon moaning from below because Anatoly and Aresia flew by, and lowered his head and asked in his head: "Tong, have I been to Dragon Island before?" ”

The system knew what he wanted to ask, and his tone was calm, "Didn't you already guess the answer in your heart?" ”

"You should be more concerned about the present now."

The system euphemistically prompts, "After all... That one, it seems...... Already, a little bit...... The change is in the development of the better. ”

Ryan looked at the sunlit island and snorted, "Don't mention it if you're restricted, so as not to hurt your core." ”

System: "Thanks for the concern." ”

Ryan closed his eyes in the sunlight.

The One is watching the world.

Change?

It seems that it was because of what he had done that he had changed his mind a little.

But who is that?

In the gaze through what it is.

Ryan still has no clue about it, but it's a good thing to change in a good direction.

Even if it's just a little bit......

At least his repetition makes sense,

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The island in the very center of Dragon Island is the largest in range and is where Anatoly lived. It is also inhabited by many baby dragons, and it is also the highest and closest island to the sun on Dragon Island.

Anatoly folded his wings and stopped near the Dragon Altar that had been lowered into the clearing, followed by Andrew and Aresia.

The mountain where Anatoly lived was nearby, the Dragon Altar, the thousand-meter keel guarded by the black dragon, resting on a cliff that was not too high. It is surrounded by dragon stone sculptures made by dragons with magic, and surrounded by wonderful plants.

When Anatoly returned with Ryan and them, the Dragon Altar was already surrounded by many dragons, not only the black dragon Igusius and the bone dragon Barrow, but also various young dragons with different scales and shapes.

The moment Andrew landed, he immediately looked sideways at the forest below, and Ryan, who was sitting on his back, also smelled the familiar aroma.

Anatoly raised his head and groaned as he led the black dragons to the Dragon Altar.

Although the little black dragon Kelmi wanted to get close to Ryan, because of Anatoly's call, he sighed and flapped his wings and flew towards the silver dragon with the bone dragon.

The lush forest that surrounded the cliff suddenly began to shake, and a dragon's head surrounded by flowers and vines was lifted from the cracked soil.

The wound was repaired, and the forest dragon, whose scales and flowers were more beautiful in the sun, raised its giant wings, used magic to shrink its thousand-meter-long body into a hundred meters, and flew lightly in front of Andrew and Ryan with fragrant petals.

The forest dragon landed on the cliff and let out a melodious dragon chant towards Anatoly and Aresia, and then the flower vine wrapped around the dragon's horns picked the flower of Thea Aura on its back and handed it to Ryan and Andrew, the emerald eyes were pure and holy in the sun, and the eyes looked at Ryan and Andrew tenderly and greeted him in the lingua franca: "Long time no see, Ryan, Andrew." ”

Although she knew Andrew and knew Answell, she didn't think that Andrew was not a human and that he was a black dragon.

Florence looked down at Ryan and Andrew.

It's no wonder that when she first met Ryan, she felt an inexplicable sense of closeness.

As for the other dragons, Anatoly didn't mention them much, not even the black dragon in the Dragon's Ruins.

Andrew stretched out his dragon claws, and Ryan used his magic to catch the pure white Theaora's flower, "Long time no see, Florentine." You've gotten prettier. ”

Compared to the last time the forest dragon was in the sunset and the starry sky at night, the scales of the forest dragon in the daylight were brighter, as if absorbing the temperature of the sun, and they looked extremely fresh and full of vitality, and they also exuded all kinds of good fragrances, not feeling mixed at all.

"Huh."

[Long time no see, Florentine.] ]

Andrew greeted the forest dragon's jaw, then lifted the flower of Theaola, which was held by the dragon's claws, to hand it to Ryan on his back.

Andrew thinks Ryan likes it more than himself.

Although the flower of Theaora is the flower of friendship, it grows on Florence's back and has been tainted with the power of the forest dragon, and the petals and fragrance of the flower can attract elves, and the fragrance of the flower will make people and aliens happy both physically and mentally.

Ryan understood the meaning of Andrew's action and used his mental power to catch the flower of Theaura.

The vines of the forest dragon hung like a waterfall of tassels, and Ryan continued to say to Thea Ola after taking it: "Theodor is living well in Oran, and he has made a lot of new friends. ”

"I know. He told me every day through the fantasy tree how happy he was, thank you. ”

Florence raised her dragon wings, the plants on her back shook, and countless wonderful fruits rained down.

"Last time, because of the original injury, I couldn't stay too long, otherwise it would be easy to be chased by the light."