Volume 1: The Girl and the White Dragon Chapter 17: Identity Adaptation
She... How did you pass out?
The white dragon stretched out his paw in confusion and touched the girl's leather boots, but the other party did not react.
Although he didn't take his pulse or breath, the white dragon was able to make sure Chrissy was alive.
He could hear Chrissy's heartbeat, see her heaving chest, and feel the air flowing through her tiny nasal cavity.
The fainted girl has very clear life characteristics, and before he gets close to the other party, he has already obtained the specific state of the other party.
It was quite a strange feeling, everything in this world was several times clearer than he could perceive before, oh no, dozens of times.
Compared to before, he is like a blind man who has just regained his light, and his heart is full of curiosity and excitement about this richer and stranger world.
But what just happened, what's going on now?
Now the white dragon still has no clue about the situation in front of him.
Obviously remembered that he should still be in the icy river water, but when he woke up, he was in an egg, and he also turned into a white dragon, which was far beyond common sense, and it was simply confusing for the second monk to behold.
In fact, since the beginning of the shell, the white dragon has been in a state of confusion.
Who am I, where am I, what am I going to do?
The three philosophical questions perfectly express what Bailong thinks in his heart.
He was wondering what was going on with him, thinking about how to ask the girl who had been babbling in front of him about his situation, and a bunch of chains were locked around his body.
This... He hasn't figured anything out, why is there a bondage play all of a sudden?
The white dragon, who was already confused, was of course even more confused.
It's just two Erzhang monks stacking Arhats, doubly confused.
Now that something bad was going to happen in this situation, the white dragon instinctively began to struggle. However, these strange chains were hard and hot, and they became tighter and tighter, and then he smelled a scent that seemed to be some kind of flower, and his consciousness blurred, and then suddenly his head hurt, and these chains disappeared inexplicably, and the girl who had been talking something fainted to the ground.
Of course, who exactly did these ghosts, Bailong is clear.
Obviously, the girl dressed as a witch was the cause of all this, and although it was not clear what had happened, it was impossible for her to become the culprit herself.
"Roar!"
Hey, hey, wake up!
The white dragon walked up to the fainted girl, whispered in her ear, and patted her cheek with the back of his paws.
"Whoa!"
I'm going home!
The white dragon roared as he shook the girl's shoulders in an attempt to wake her up.
"Roar, roar, roar!"
Mom and Dad are still waiting at home! I can't stay here.
I......
After letting out a series of low roars that even he felt were meaningless, the white dragon finally realized that something was wrong.
Can't speak?
The vocal organs of the dragon are different from those of humans, just as it is difficult for humans to speak "dragon words", it is also difficult for dragons to speak human words.
It's really bad now, I don't seem to understand a word of what she said just now.
I think that even if I wake up this girl, I can speak, and it is likely that there is a language barrier between them.
So the white dragon gave up on waking up the girl and instead explored in this strange room.
Even though he still has a bunch of problems that he can't solve, he at least needs to figure out where he is.
Are these idols the religion of this world?
The white dragon walked to the statue of the demon god on all fours, because he was now equivalent to a person lying on the ground, and the angle of view was very low, so as soon as the white dragon approached, he couldn't see the statue of the demon god placed in the shrine.
Come on, my little short legs!
The white dragon tried to lift his forelimbs, but his current body was not adapted to standing upright, so he could only lift a little, and more importantly, of course, his legs were short.
Oh, by the way, I have wings.
Thinking of this, the white dragon tried to exercise his back muscles, and after the pair of wings on his back fluttered twice, the white dragon's limbs successfully left the ground.
It's a lot easier not to learn to fly like a bird.
The white dragon felt as if flying was an instinct of his body, and he didn't need much practice to be able to fly with the wind.
It's just that when it flies, the white dragon feels like a big bat or a big fluttering moth, and it feels a little twisted.
And once he is lazy and doesn't flap his wings, his body will fall, and he can basically be in a state of floating by flapping his wings at a constant frequency and amplitude, but the space in this secret room is still small, and he can't measure how high and fast he can fly.
Although he is not feeling tired yet, it is clear that flying is much more tiring than his walking, and it is still a bit troublesome.
After carefully flying closer to the shrine, what he could see was no different from the details he had seen in the distance. And I don't see the use of these strange idols at all.
So the white dragon quickly lost interest and turned his attention elsewhere.
It always felt like something was dragging behind my ass, weirdly heavy.
This feeling of strangeness is especially strong when trying to fly.
The white dragon looked behind him, only to find a snake tail with thin white scales.
Uhhhh
At a glance, he thought it was a white snake sticking to him, so frightened that he directly spread his wings and jumped vertically in the air.
And then... Boom!
As a result, his skull successfully made close contact with the ceiling, and the fluttering dragon wings lost their rhythm, and their bulky bodies smashed directly to the ground.
Not!!
Huh?!
The white dragon was so frightened that he closed his eyes, but he didn't feel much pain when he landed, maybe it was the cushioning effect of the wings, or it was because his current body was already far from a human being, or maybe it was both, in short, he didn't feel anything when he fell directly from a height of five or six meters.
This tail is ours, what are you for?
After the white dragon stopped flying, he had time to observe what had startled him just now, and it turned out that it was just his own tail.
It's also a shame to be startled by the parts on your body.
But it doesn't matter if I'm not a human being now.
The white dragon continued to observe his tail, the wings and tail were things that he didn't have before, and obviously there should be a lot of functions on it that he didn't know about.
This slender tail has been connected to his tail vertebrae, the closer to the buttocks, the thicker it becomes, the thickest part is the size of a bowl, and the thinnest end is only the thickness of a human finger, and the end is very flexible, and he can even make the end of the section straight up, imitating the appearance of a person's middle finger.
But why do I have to give myself the middle finger?
Well, but if you look closely, this tail looks a little delicious......
Why do I want to eat my own tail?
An inexplicable appetite appeared.
The white dragon didn't know what was going on, but his limbs moved unconsciously, and he began to chase his tail happily, opening his mouth every now and then to try to bite the end.
As a result, there was always a short distance between the dragon's beak and its tail, and he spun in place one circle after another.
At first, Bailong thought it was quite interesting, but when he turned to the fifth lap, Bailong's mind popped up with the appearance of the stupid dog raised by his hometown chasing and biting his tail.
Am I a husky in the essence of this dragon?
I'm a human being! I'm an adult! How can I do such a shameful thing!
The white dragon curled up on the ground in shame and covered his eyes with his tail, but his eyes were still scanning the surroundings through the gaps, especially to see if the unconscious girl was awake.
Fortunately, the other party still didn't move, if his stupidity just now was seen, he felt that he would be eager to dig a pit and bury himself.
Mutter......
His stomach suddenly screamed, and the white dragon realized that his appetite just now didn't seem to be groundless.
He was indeed hungry, and he had been hungry for a long time, and his stomach was empty, and it was cleaner than his last coin bag.
Just now because he was full of curiosity and excitement about this new world, his attention was diverted.
And now, as soon as he noticed his hunger, the hunger that came up in his mind was so intense that he could no longer ignore it.
I need food, something to eat.
Is there anything to eat here?
I've checked it just now, and there are no edible offerings next to the idol, but he does need something to eat now. I feel like my body hasn't eaten in a long time, and I miss the feeling of being full.
Very fragrant smell......
The white dragon sniffed, and a strong seductive fragrance rushed from his nasal cavity directly to his brain.
Instinct tells him that it's the taste of food, and that it's very tasty, like cake, or fruit.
The white dragon cast his hungry gaze on the source of the smell, and the source of the smell that made the hungry young dragon salivate was actually close at hand.
And this food is......
The girl.