Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World

"Bang bang bang..."

The knock was heavy, like Dorothy's heartbeat.

She bit her lower lip, her face turned pale, and a trace of cold sweat leaked from her forehead.

"Squeak..."

The door opened without wind.

"Is there something wrong?"

A faint voice came from the depths of the hall.

Dorothy watched people go to the empty building, the pitch-black and empty hall, and forcibly calmed down: "Grandpa asked me to deliver something."

"come in!"

Dorothy gritted her teeth and stepped into the hall.

The main hall is empty and unobstructed.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Dorothy always feels as if someone is staring at her.

She forcibly got rid of distracting thoughts, walked to the end of the hall, looked left and right, and then went around to the side of the screen wall.

Sure enough, on the ground behind the screen wall, she saw a basement entrance, the entrance was pitch black, like a bloody mouth full of blood.

"A...Mr. Ajeev, are you in the basement?" Dorothy asked nervously standing in front of the underground entrance.

"Um."

Dorothy was almost on the verge of tears at the response.

She stood there hesitating for a while, then gritted her teeth, raised a ball of Inch Light Magic, and walked down the spiral staircase.

After she walked around in circles.

She froze.

Horrible scenes such as "darkness", "terrible experiment", "water prison", "breeding monsters" and so on did not appear in the imagination.

Instead, it was an unexpectedly bright world!

There are four walls that can be seen with light, neatly arranged glass boxes, and the inch-light magic lamps above the head.

Let it be like daylight here.

Because standing on the spiral staircase, Dorothy, who was condescending, could almost see Ajaf standing in front of a glass box at a glance.

She hesitated for a moment, but mustered up the courage to walk over.

"Mr. Ajeev, I came here today to apologize. I was really sorry that day. I lost my temper!" Dorothy read out the draft that she had been pondering for a long time in one breath.

After speaking, she took out a seed, injected magic power, and activated it.

The seeds fell to the ground, took root and germinated in the blink of an eye, branched and blossomed, and a giant flower resembling a pitcher plant bloomed.

The flower squirmed for a while, and spit out a gigantic egg that was half the height of a person and covered with numerous magic lines.

Yu Sheng'an turned his head to take a look, but couldn't look away anymore.

"This dragon egg is an apology to my husband. I hope you will forgive me for my rash behavior." Dorothy said again, and when she looked at the dragon egg, there was a flash of reluctance.

Yu Sheng'an stretched out his hand to stroke the dragon egg, and said, "This is a dead egg, although it still has a faint vitality."

Dorothy was shocked! This Ajieff was really not simple, he could see through the secret of this dragon egg at a glance.

"Yes." Dorothy admitted, not daring to explain.

If it wasn't for the dead egg, her grandfather would rather sacrifice her than send her here.

You must know that the Dragon Clan is the most powerful Warcraft in the Aizea Continent, not one of them.

Any adult dragon is born with dragon language magic comparable to a god of law, and a powerful physique comparable to a god of battle!

In addition, they also have a long lifespan.

This is a top race that can compete with the gods!

Their only downside is low fecundity.

On the continent of Aizea, if any country can get the protection of a giant dragon, it is almost equivalent to thousands of years of prosperity.

For example, the Idis Empire in the western part of the Azea continent is rumored to be a kingdom protected by a giant dragon.

From this we can see what a dragon egg means.

It's a pity that the dragon egg in front of Yu Sheng'an is almost dead, although it still has a trace of life.

But this glimmer of vitality is probably only a symbolic meaning.

Like a patient on a ventilator.

However, even so, the value of this dragon egg cannot be denied.

In the hands of Dorothy's grandfather, Doman, it may have lost its value. Doman must have tried every means to wake it up, but in the end he failed, so he was willing to give it to Yu Sheng'an.

However, if this dragon egg fell into the hands of the God of Life, one of the five righteous gods, and it would be revived by infusing it with vitality, it would probably be effortless.

In addition, if it fell into the hands of the god of the underworld, one of the five righteous gods, it might be possible to transform into an undead dragon.

All in all, in this wizarding world, nothing is absolute.

"Your grandfather is better at being a man than you. I'll take the egg and go back and tell him that I'm not a narrow-minded person... But if you are careful, then you're not a human being."

Dorothy, who just wanted to pretend to be a good baby and nodded, her eyes popped when she heard the last sentence, and she almost bit her tongue.

"Yes." Dorothy nodded with a strangely lowered brow, and a huge stone finally fell from her heart.

She watched Yu Sheng'an caressing the dragon's egg, then turned her head to look at the glass boxes around her, and stood there hesitatingly, with deep curiosity flashing in her eyes.

"Is there anything else?"

"No... not anymore."

"No, just go back!"

"Oh."

Dorothy gave an empty "Oh" and had to turn around and leave.

When Dorothy left, Yu Sheng'an's expression, which was quite calm at first, suddenly beamed with joy.

He circled the dragon egg, circling back and forth, muttering words.

"Sent it! Sent it!"

"This is awesome!"

Let Lao Tzu pick up a dragon egg?

Damn, if this is hatched and signed a contract, the five righteous gods who will be afraid of shit in the future?

... Cough cough, I'm still afraid, after all, the dragon is not yet an adult, right?

Uh, well, even if you are an adult, you may not be able to beat any of them, but you have the power to protect yourself, right?

The reputation of the dragon clan as being comparable to gods is not exaggerated!

Yu Shengan rubbed his hands, tapped the dragon egg with his fingers, and shouted, "Hey? Can you hear me?"

The dragon egg was silent.

"I'm sorry, can't you really be dead?" Yu Sheng'an was a little anxious: "It shouldn't be, I can't hide this vitality from others, but I can't hide it from my godhead."

"However, if you encounter a god, if you don't struggle to survive, it seems that even if it is not a dead egg, it may be almost the same. You must hurry up and rescue, or you may die at any time?"

Yu Shengan pinched his chin and thought.

The biggest problem with this dragon egg is that it has no vitality.

I don't know if it was born with insufficient development and was abandoned by the female dragon?

Or encounter other accidents, such as falling into magma, cold pools, and exhausting the vitality.

But no matter what it is, if you want to remedy it, you must add vitality to it.

Doman has probably tried all the magic that can replenish life force that can be tried.

So if you want to save this dragon egg, you have to use extraordinary means.

Yu Sheng An Lue pondered for a while, spread his right hand, and pressed it on the dragon egg. In an instant, countless words gushed out from the palm of his hand and poured into the dragon egg.

"If you want to survive, you have to look at yourself! Otherwise, I have no choice."

After a while, Yu Shengan put down his right hand and murmured in a low voice.

He is the god of contract, not the god of life. All he can mobilize is the power of the contract, so he sent a paper contract to Dragon Egg—a life sharing contract.

If the dragon egg survives, as long as it still has the desire to survive, as long as it signs the contract, then even if it wants to die, it will be as difficult as heaven!