Dragon: Dragon Realm

Qinghuan!

This is the second word I want to know after night, starry sky, moonlight, daytime, sun, daylight, etc., which is his name.

When he pointed at me, I subconsciously uttered a string of tones.

It was also at that time that I realized my name.

Donitasa!

After that, he began to teach me a lot of things.

However, he was always far away from me, as if he realized that as long as he approached me, I would let him lose his breath.

After he learned about my previous behavior, he taught me another word.

Death!

Lose your breath... Lose not only your breath, but also your qualification to see this world.

I don't understand!

He explained these in a very fast tone.

It wasn't until he aimed at the moonlight that I really understood the meaning of death.

Never see the things you like again...

So this is death!

He is very smart, constantly using various ways to let me really understand this world.

I gradually understood that I came out of an egg, I grew up in a culture tank filled with nutrient solution, and I was a dragon whose freedom was restricted.

He and I had the same experience. Those creatures with different shapes were flying dragons from the same dragon clan, and earth dragons from the same dragon clan, also known as dragon beasts.

He told me and made me understand the concept of dragon clan and dragon beasts.

He made me understand what freedom means to dragons.

He told me that it was another grown-up dragon that restricted my actions. This was a laboratory built in the desert.

Everything in the laboratory was insignificant to the outside world, and the outside world should be where dragons live.

He also told me that he used the power of elements, while I used the special power in the moonlight.

He needed to eat the flesh and blood that suddenly appeared in that space every day. He told me that it was food, which was the key to his survival and growth if he wanted to survive the young dragon period.

But I don't seem to need food. When I'm weak, I just need to stand in the moonlight.

Slowly, I began to not care about his approach, and he began to teach me more things, magic, flying, dragon fighting methods, magic circles, alchemy, potions...

I always wondered why he knew so much, things I didn't know, he told me that it was blood inheritance.

I asked him why he always fell silent when I didn't have it.

Time passed day by day...

Suddenly one day, the food he needed didn't appear.

He was panicked!

Even though I already knew a lot about this world, I still didn't understand why he was like this.

I asked him, but he didn't say anything.

This situation lasted for nearly three months. That day, he suddenly laughed.

He ran to me and told me that we were saved!

The dragon that imprisoned us, I don't know where it went.

I don't know how he knew all this, I only know that compared to three months ago, his breath was much weaker.

He began to take me and try to destroy the transparent barrier that surrounded us.

Time was passing!

His breath continued to weaken, and gradually, his voice began to change, and he began to stop moving for a long time.

I knew very well what would happen when the breath disappeared.

I began to attack the transparent barrier more vigorously.

Finally one day, I opened the barrier.

He told me that it might be that without the maintenance of the dragon, the magic circle protecting the barrier gradually lost the support of the elemental power.

I didn't want to understand these, I just remembered that he had said before that as long as he left this place called the laboratory, he would be able to survive.

But until the end, I couldn't find the exit.

The metal wall of the laboratory was an existence that I couldn't destroy. I found the culture tank filled with nutrient solution that I had been in.

But there was nothing inside, only some dead bodies.

I brought those corpses to him, but he just picked up the corpses of dragon beasts and ate some to recover a little strength. He destroyed the corpses of flying dragons, earth dragons, and giant dragons.

He said that he wanted to give their dragon souls freedom.

He regained some strength and began to search in the laboratory.

We found a lot of things, but there was nothing that could help him.

Finally, he held a metal book and went to a place called the laboratory. He closed the door there tightly and told me to go in when there was no movement inside.

When I went in as he said, I didn't see his figure. I just picked up this thing with his breath!

...

Witt looked at the dragon crystal in Donitas's mouth, which was like a sapphire, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Is Qinghuan dead?

There is no doubt that he has been dead for many years.

But he is not completely dead!

His dragon soul was in that dragon crystal at this moment. He used the dragon body to perform alchemy and sealed everything about himself in that dragon crystal.

If he remembered correctly, this kind of dragon body alchemy was called dragon soul extraction.

It was not surprising that a young dragon could turn itself into a living dragon crystal.

In that laboratory, there should be an experimental table left by the dragon.

It is normal to see this kind of alchemy magic circle.

Qing Huan, who knew that she would starve to death without food, could only choose to keep her dragon soul in the end.

"Alas!"

Witt sighed, and then looked at Donitasa.

"How long have you been in there?"

"Let me think about it. When I met you, I had just come out of that laboratory for more than a hundred years. I came out of the laboratory after a good sleep and becoming stronger."

She came out of the laboratory more than eight hundred years old.

That is to say, she lived alone in that laboratory for more than seven hundred years, and there was nothing around except some dragon body alchemy materials.

When Donitasa said this, her tone was not very fluctuating, as if she was not talking about herself.

But her lively eyes told Witt that she was not dull, she just couldn't produce too many negative emotions, and loneliness was naturally included in the negative emotions.

After a slight pause, Witt asked again: "So, you learned alchemy for... him?"

As he said that, Witt's eyes fell on the dragon crystal again.

Donitasa nodded.

"It was alchemy that turned him into this. If I learn alchemy, maybe I can change him back, right?"

There was a hint of expectation in Donitasa's tone.

Before Witt could say anything, Antasa said decisively: "Of course!"

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