Warm Dragon

The excited Youmeng family seemed to have a lot of luck.

Not long after entering the snowfield, they saw a group of blue-green snow ghosts, surrounding a dark blue snow demon.

"Ga!"

Xiao Menglong opened his mouth wide, and the ice hail beads and ice soul beads were peeled out in an instant, whether it was the snow ghost or the snow demon. Then they flew into Xiao Menglong's mouth, and he swallowed them dry without chewing.

Then he smacked his lips and tilted his head.

"What's wrong, ice cream?" Russell asked when he saw that it looked a little wrong.

"Ga." Xiao Menglong turned his head and pointed to the place where the snow ghost and snow demon were originally.

Then he shook his head and spread his paws, with an expression that he hadn't woken up.

Russell instantly understood the meaning.

He and Xiao Menglong gradually developed a spiritual connection, and could vaguely feel each other's heart: "You mean, the Ice Sleet Beads and Ice Soul Beads have no taste... In other words, you look down on the Ice Soul Beads?"

"Ha." Xiao Menglong nodded, and then yawned perfunctorily.

"Uh... your mouth is getting more and more arrogant." Russell was so angry that he laughed. Xiao Menglong actually started to be picky, "You look down on the Ice Sleet Beads and Ice Soul Beads, then only Frost Star can satisfy your needs?"

Xiao Menglong nodded immediately, almost drooling: "Ha!"

"Come on, go home." Russell slapped Xiao Menglong on the head, "I can see that dragons are greedy and lazy guys... No wonder I never see the Shadow Flame Dragon hunting snow demons in person."

With the service of humans, the Shadow Flame Dragon simply disdains to hunt snow demons and snow ghosts - for those little things, it is better to waste energy and sleep in the Shadow Flame Volcano.

Now Xiao Menglong has gradually become like a Shadow Flame Dragon.

He is not interested in Ice Soul Orbs and Ice Sleet Orbs, and he only thinks about the Frost Star of the Snow Giant or Frost Troll.

"Ga!" Xiao Menglong is unwilling to go home.

Then he pointed in a direction and gabbled, meaning that he wanted to go there.

Russell took a look and nodded, "Black Wave Mountains? Okay, let's go to the Black Wave Mountains to find it. In case Shuangda has not learned his lesson and is still recuperating in the Black Wave Mountains, we can just give it a good bite!"

What a pity.

He flew all the way to the Black Wave Mountains, and was exhausted in the Black Wave Mountains, but he did not find Shuangda's shadow.

"The last time Shuangda appeared, he was with the new Frost Troll and Snow Giant in the snowfield between the two countries, attacking the Torrent Dragon... It is estimated that Shuangda is unlikely to return to the Black Wave Mountains, alas!"

Unable to eat the Frost Star that he had been thinking about, Xiao Menglong gabbed and cursed and went offline.

The next morning.

Russell woke up comfortably on the big bed of the Cigar Castle. The little dream dragon had grown up and was no longer afraid of the prying eyes of the Torrent Scale Tower. This made him pull out the thorn in his heart that "I can't let others snore beside my bed".

He regained his peace of mind.

"Good morning, master." The head maid Leona, led a group of maids and waited outside the room early. "Praise the dragon, and also praise the master. May the master have good dreams every day in the new year."

With the guarantee of the housekeeper, Leona became more confident and calm.

The group of maids behind him had been replaced. They were all new maids trained in the Fluorescent Castle, and their quality had improved a lot.

Of course, Russell did not treat the original maids badly. They were all arranged to suitable positions, their positions were promoted, and their salaries were greatly increased.

"Good morning, ladies." Russell smiled slightly.

Ram, the personal servant, followed in: "Praise the dragon, praise the master, and wish the master a happy Dragon's Birthday!"

"Happy Dragon's Birthday to you too." Russell changed into a brand new baron's dress under Ram's service.

Clothes make the man, and the saddle makes the horse.

Russell, who was already handsome, had a full aura after putting on the baron's dress, as if he would glow.

"Master, your noble temperament makes us servants unable to look directly at you." Butler Morris also came to the door at some point.

"Morris, you are not suitable for flattery." Russell said.

"Ah?"

"Your words are too straightforward, and there is nothing new." Russell said jokingly as he walked downstairs, "Of course, if you add one more sentence, 'These are my heartfelt feelings', I can barely accept it."

Butler Morris was embarrassed: "Then, sir, is it too late for me to add now?"

Russell said without looking back: "Don't ask, do it."

"Yes, sir, I feel from the bottom of my heart that the brilliance you exude is more dazzling than that of the dragon knight!" Butler Morris struggled to search for his words, "On Dragon's Birthday, we praise the dragon, but we are praising you even more."

"Wow, you are making great progress, Morris!" Russell laughed, "Okay, there is no need for these courtesies between you and me... I also wish you a happy Dragon's Birthday, Morris. In addition, after I leave, I will give the servants a holiday."

"As you wish." Butler Morris bowed.

After breakfast, Russell did not rush out, but came to the dragon column next door, accompanied the black oil dragon Luo Sai, and overlooked his black fire land.

It had already snowed in winter.

The cold wind of the ice age suppressed the temperature of the warm enclave to below zero, so the previous snow did not melt, and the black and white colors of the earth in the distance could be vaguely seen.

"Fortunately, there are bamboo forests to decorate it, so it doesn't look bleak." Russell looked down at his feet.

To the north of the Cigar Castle is a birch forest, where the trees grow very fast. They were planted two years ago, and this year they have grown into a forest. When the warm season comes, we can move the fluorescent mushroom cordyceps here and plant fluorescent mushroom potions here.

To the west is a bamboo forest, which is also the only green in the ice age.

To the east is an oak forest.

"The oak trees have also grown, and I specially sent people to transplant a few oak trees of some age from other places... I don't know if the Saipan fairy still remembers what it said, that it wants to live in the oak forest."

Ever since Russell plucked a leaf of the lucky four-leaf clover from the Saipan fairy, the Saipan fairy has been hiding.

Never appeared again.

"Last night, a dark dream came, and I was so busy going to Lauropolos with Xiao Menglong that I forgot to take a walk in the oak forest." Russell suddenly became interested, and walked back to the castle in the void, and took some ice hail beads.

Then he went straight to the oak forest in the east.

There were sparse oak seedlings in the oak forest, but although they were small, they stretched to the end, and at least tens of thousands of acres were planted. And Russell was going to continue to expand, at least to 200,000 acres.

The fairy Saiban was kind to him, so he must make the fairy Saiban live comfortably.

Only in this way can it be convenient to continue to fleece the fairy Saiban in the future.

There are about thirty oak trees 20 meters high in the oak forest, which were transplanted by Russell specifically for the fairy Saiban. After all, when he saw the fairy Saiban, the fairy Saiban lived in the tallest cedar tree.

The house is not big, and the fairy Saiban may not be willing to come.

Holding the two ice hail beads, Russell's mind moved, and the M-shaped mark on his palm began to burn, burning the ice hail beads.

The next moment.

Russell's vision changed, and the dream gaze skill was activated. Everything around him changed and turned into the scenery of a dark dream.

But it was not just the vision that changed.

Russell's ears also began to ring with special rhythmic sounds. That was the magic sound of the magic creation blooming.

It was also a new skill given to him by Xiao Menglong - listening to the dark dream.