Warm Dragon

Russell was certain that Ludu Garden was a cold spring point.

Because in the dark dreamland, he observed everything in this small garden. Although it was also outlined by dim lines, it was in clear contrast with the surrounding green city snow forest.

In the dark dreamland, the snow forest of Green City is outlined by dim lines that are close to black.

In the dark dreamland, the cold spring spot of Lvdu Garden is outlined with dim lines of matte gray, with obvious differences in color and brightness.

"This cold spring point is essentially condensed with the power of the earth. It is different from ordinary land." Russell looked at the Green City Garden in front of him, and his interest in the magical creation of the pseudo-dragon became even more intense.

"There are so many cold springs on the snowy plains of Longmian Continent, but only the cold spring where the pseudo-dragon is located has constant warmth... So what is the connection between these cold springs and the pseudo-dragon? Why does the pseudo-dragon live there? here?"

There is no answer, at least Russell has read many books and has never found relevant records.

He could only guess a thing or two: "Could it be that here, or every cold spring point with a pseudo-dragon descendant, is where the phantom beast evolves into a pseudo-dragon? Just like a bipedal flying dragon is born from a hot spring, there will be eternal life." An inexhaustible, cooling hot spring?”

Uncle Rosen's fiefdom, Dafeng Manor, has a hot spring, which is where the clay dragon Rose was born.

It was because Old Lady Ingrid liked this hot spring that she lived in Gale Manor instead of living in Fluorescent Castle with the Baron and his wife.

"If that's the case, at least from what I've seen, three false dragons have been born within the Grand Duchy of Shadow Flame." Russell frowned. There was a quail dragon at the four-season flower sea cold spring point, and a wild goose dragon at the reed green wave cold spring point.

Now there is another owl-like dragon in the cold spring spot of Ludu Garden.

"But." Russell shook his head, "I have never heard that in the 400 years since the founding of the Shadow Flame Grand Duchy, a dragon domain lord was born... Could it be that the dragon domain lord does not need the cooperation of knights, and fantasy beasts can be promoted directly? "

or.

Thousands of years ago, another giant dragon might have been born in this land and opened up an ancient kingdom.

But later, when the dragon died, the country also died and was covered under ice and snow again until the birth of the Shadow Flame Dragon.

"Since the establishment of the Holy Radiant Empire, and for more than five thousand years of civilization, humans have basically lived inhabited by giant dragons. When the giant dragons are there, humans will be there, and when the giant dragons die, humans will die... Maybe many years ago, there was indeed life here. Live with a group of humans.”

The struggle between ice and fire has been turbulent for thousands of years, and there have been too many wonderful stories that were eventually buried in silence.

Without a long-lasting habitat, there will be no long-lasting history of civilization.

Humans in Longmian Continent are like herdsmen, gathering wherever water and grass are abundant and dragons are born.

"I will solve the mystery of the pseudo-dragon one day." Russell looked at the pseudo-harpy dragon crouching on the tree, curled up into a ball, and the light of magic still clearly outlined its figure. , more like a dragon than an owl.

"Right, ice cream, Paulie."

Little Menglong didn't care about this kind of problem. He just urged Russell to hunt down the snow ghost: "Gah!"

Paulie responded softly in her mind: "Yes, Russell, I believe you can solve these mysteries."

"Of course, when the day I am promoted to Dragon Knight, I will definitely integrate all human beings and drive the Snow Demon back to my hometown." Russell was filled with pride for a moment, "Ice cream, Baoli, and Sword Butterfly, Thorns, and Bian Lice, let’s witness this day together!”

"Anchi." Paulie responded.

Sword butterflies danced gracefully, ticks crawled quickly among the small flowers, and the small thorns remained motionless. The thorns were still exuding trivial thoughts such as "comfortable and comfortable".

As for Xiao Menglong, he shouted perfunctorily: "Gah."

"Okay, let's go." Russell retracted his gaze from spying on the Harpy Dragon and prepared to fly outside the Snow Forest of Ludu City.

However, at this time, the Harpy Dragon seemed to feel a little uncomfortable after eating too much. He stretched out a paw and scratched his head. Suddenly, a feather on his head was scratched out by a claw and stood up.

"Huh!"

Russell observed this feather with his peripheral vision, and immediately turned his head again to look at the magical outline of the Harpy Dragon.

"Look, Paulie, look at the feather on its head. Does the magic light look familiar? It has a special pattern?" Russell said quickly.

Baoli tilted her head: "What's so familiar?"

Russell looked at Baoli and then at the Harpy Dragon: "I forgot, you haven't seen it... The pattern of this feather is very similar to the pattern of the horn on your head, they are both like this The feeling of concentrated magic power is like... like the magic lines of a bipedal flying dragon!"

Baoli had never seen what kind of magical light her body would emit.

Because it can only be pulled into the dark dreamland by Little Dream Dragon in the form of its soul, but at the same time, its body, like Russell's body, will completely disappear from the dark dreamland when the soul "comes out of the body".

"What does this mean?" Baoli was puzzled. She looked carefully at the magical outline of the Harpy Dragon and found nothing unusual.

"What I mean is." Russell analyzed, "I have never found magic patterns similar to your unicorn on the phantom beasts such as Kevin, Jerry, and Bill. In other words, all the phantom beasts I have seen have similar magic patterns. No, only this feather on the head of this harpy dragon has it!"

After a pause, Russell said, "I have a bold hypothesis. Your horn and its feathers may be a symbol of identity... If the Pseudo-Harpy Dragon is a pseudo-dragon descendant of the Fantasy Beast, perhaps you may also be a pseudo-dragon descendant of the Fantasy Beast."

"Ah?" Baoli was surprised, "I may also be a pseudo-dragon descendant? But I was not born in a warm cold spring point. I have lived on the snowfield since I can remember."

No parents, no companions.

Baoli's memory began to stabilize when she became a Fantasy Beast. It was around this time that she opened her spiritual wisdom.

From then on, she lived alone on the snowfield, not knowing the year and time, until she was abducted by Russell.

"It's just a guess." Russell couldn't be sure.

"Okay, but I envy this Pseudo-Harpy Dragon. Look, it has many owl-like dragons to accompany it." Baoli said.

Russell wanted to say that Baoli could also have a lot of horses to accompany her.

But considering that Baoli hated being mistaken for a horse the most, he didn't communicate this idea with Baoli.

Seeing the man and the beast, they had to stay and observe the Harpy Dragon.

Xiao Menglong finally roared impatiently: "Gahou!"

Then he flew out of the snow forest without looking back, straight into the snowfield, and started tonight's killing and dinner.