Warm Dragon

"Huh?" Little Menglong was confused. After Russell repeatedly explained and gestured, it seemed to have some understanding.

Then the dragon showed a look of disgust on his face, reluctantly opened his mouth, and took a sip at the half-ghost wolf-dog.

next moment.

The entangled blue and white light on the half-ghost beast wolf-dog separated little by little, and then all the blue light flew into the mouth of the little Menglong.

"Quack!" Little Menglong swallowed the blue light, and did not show a happy expression like swallowing ice beads. Instead, he stuck out his tongue, as if he had eaten shit, and turned his head and glanced at Russell resentfully.

"Haha, okay, okay, I know you are wronged!" Russell quickly comforted Little Menglong, "I will definitely bring you ice beads to eat next time!"

"Gah!"

"So good!"

Russell comforted the little Menglong and carefully observed the half-ghost wolf dog for a while. After being separated from the interference of the snow demon, it seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, motionless, with only white light slowly flowing through its body. flow.

Everything that can be done has been done, and whether he can survive or not, he can only leave it to fate or see whether this wolf dog has enough will to survive.

"Let's go to the big tree." Russell rode the little Menglong and flew to the big tree that served as a boundary beacon.

One minute later.

Russell sighed: "There has been no change. The Dark Dream has not expanded at all. The power of the half-ghost beast is not enough to expand the Dark Dream... Also, if it can be done, the ice cream should take the initiative to absorb it instead of reluctantly."

He touched his chin and thought for a moment, not quite understanding.

It stands to reason that the ice beads condensed after the death of the snow ghost and the interference power of the snow demon in the body of the half-ghost beast belong to the same source.

Why can one expand the dark dreamland, but the other has no effect.

"Could it be that the half-ghost beast has too little power in its body?" Russell thought, but quickly denied it, "No, no matter how little it is, it can at least expand a little, but now I can see clearly that the dark dreamland has not expanded at all. "

Suddenly.

Russell thought about something: "I overlooked an important point. The power in the half-ghost beast comes directly from the snow demon. However, the ice graupel beads condensed by the snow ghost are actually the condensed fighting spirit after being transformed, or the energy in the body of the phantom beast." After being transformed, it can also condense ice graupel beads.”

Among them, the power of the Snow Demon only acts as a catalyst and is not directly stored in the Snow Demon's body.

Therefore, to put it bluntly, the power of the Ice Grain Pearl is essentially the power of the earth.

"No wonder!" Russell suddenly realized, "No wonder ice cream likes to eat ice beads, which are equivalent to the refined power of the earth... and the power entangled in the body of the half-ghost beast is the power of the snow demon, and the power of the little Menglong. Forces conflict."

The giant dragon was born from the earth, and naturally has the same source of power as the earth. It is logical that it likes to eat ice beads.

Think of this.

Russell touched Xiao Menglong's neck apologetically: "I'm sorry about the ice cream. Eating the power of the half-ghost beast's snow demon will definitely damage you...I will never let you eat it easily again in the future. This is like force." It makes no difference if you eat shit!”

"Gah!" Xiao Menglong raised his head, not knowing why.

Many times, it is not communicating with Russell, but each talking in his own words. Without a real contract, it is impossible to communicate spiritually.

Moreover, Russell did not understand dragon language - if the cry of the little dream dragon could be considered dragon language.

Then Russell was a little thankful: "Fortunately, I didn't go to my father to ask Mr. Rose to help save the half-ghost beast... I forced Mr. Rose to eat shit. I wonder if Mr. Rose would break the restrictions of the contract and burn me to death with a breath of dragon breath."

but.

He rolled his eyes and revealed an evil smile: "This clay dragon is disrespectful to me. Sooner or later, I will arrange for it to eat shit!"

If the little dream dragon eats a mouthful of shit, it will just make him sick. The clay dragon is just a flying dragon. If he eats a mouthful of shit, he will probably go crazy for a long time.

When I think about it, I feel comfortable all over.

"Gah!" Xiao Menglong shook his body, seeming a little unhappy and tired in advance.

"Okay, go back and have a good rest." Russell knew that it would inevitably feel a little uncomfortable after eating poop, so he quickly waved goodbye.

The dark dream collapsed instantly, and his consciousness fell into boundless darkness.

Until the crow of a big rooster woke Russell up from his sleep. He looked up at the clock on the wall and saw that it was already nine o'clock in the morning.

I often stay up late these days, successfully breaking the schedule my predecessor had cultivated for more than ten years and not waking up before 7:30.

Wash up and go downstairs.

After eating some fried eggs and bacon, Russell walked outside.

I saw that Eric and several of the knights' retinue had finished their morning training and were arguing fiercely around the kennel.

"grown ups!"

"Good morning, my lord!"

After seeing Russell, several people stopped arguing and saluted.

"What's wrong?" Russell asked knowingly. It was obvious that the half-ghost beast Wolf Dog had changed. "Why are you all arguing here?"

Eric stepped out of the way and motioned to Russell to see for himself: "Sir, it's very strange."

Russell looked over and found that the half-ghost wolf-dog who was still dying yesterday had swollen by less than half. Although it was still very ugly, it at least had some vitality and could get up on its own, and then whined at Russell. .

"It seems to be very friendly to you, sir!" James, the knight's retinue, said in surprise.

John was also surprised and said: "Yes, it's so amazing. It bites our hands as soon as we touch it. It turned out to be extremely well-behaved after meeting the adults!"

"I thought it was going to die, but I didn't expect it to come back to life," Jack said.

"Isn't it, sir? We were just betting on whether this wolfhound would die. It seems that it won't die."

No one can explain what happened to the half-ghost wolfhound, except Russell, but Russell obviously doesn't intend to expose his golden finger.

So the changes of the half-ghost wolfhound can only be defined as incredible.

Finally, Eric said: "Sir, the interference power of the snow demon on Kevin has subsided, maybe it can really survive."

This half-ghost wolfhound is called Kevin, which was named by the wildcat sisters.

"This is a good thing, isn't it?" Russell smiled.

"But strangely, the other power in its body, the power from the earth, does not seem to have faded, and is even changing to... Yuanli, to the Yuanli of a fantasy beast."

"Oh." Russell finally began to be surprised, "You mean, it is possible to evolve into a fantasy beast?"

Eric frowned: "It's hard to say, it seems to be missing something."

"What is missing?"

"I don't know, I haven't experienced it."

"Maybe it lacks a knight to ride it, Knight." James laughed from behind, "Maybe it will really evolve into a fantasy beast if you ride it."

He meant to be just joking.

However, Russell raised his eyebrows: "Teacher Eric, as a great knight, you should be very skilled in fighting spirit chains..."

"Thousands of hammers and tempers, sir!" Eric seemed to react, clenched his fists, and held his breath and replied.

A wolfhound that is very likely to evolve into a fantasy beast.

An extremely cherished opportunity to be promoted to a fantasy beast knight.

Eric felt that his heart was about to jump out, and looked at Russell expectantly, waiting for Russell's decision.

With a slight smile, Russell asked calmly: "So, Eric, are you willing to be loyal to me and become the sword in my hand?"

No surprises.

Eric knelt on one knee: "I do, sir, I do!"