Dilong

Chapter 49 Leaving the Nest

"You know me too well."

"Iyeona, I will keep these treasures well."

Saga's eyes lit up, and without evasion, she approached the giant purple python, touched her head, took out the space crystal given by the Red Dragon Lady, and collected the treasures.

"As long as you like it."

The giant purple python circled up, its slender and soft body wrapped around Saga.

The scales rub against each other, making a soft noise.

After a while.

Saga bid farewell to Iyeona, flew into the air under the reluctant eyes of the other party, and was about to leave Thorn Island.

but.

When the distance between Yakan Volcano and Saga became farther and farther, but before leaving Thorn Island, Saga always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something.

Looking down at the rocks and vegetation above Thorn Island, Saga subconsciously slowed down, and the frequency of flapping her wings slowed down.When passing by a low-waisted valley, the little young dragon's eyes moved slightly, and suddenly realized.

"Almost forgot about you."

Patting himself on the head, Saga turned his direction with a flick of his tail, waved his wings towards a place in his memory, and flew away under the sunlight.

Just a few minutes later, a rift valley with a deep bottom but short length appeared in the sight of the golden dragonling.

There are some scattered olive trees and redwood trees around, and there is no sign of biological activity, which is relatively barren.

It's somewhere between Yakan Volcano and the Ruins of the Undead.

Saga folded his wings and descended to the edge of the rift valley. The dragon claws clasped the rocks on the edge of the rift valley, stretched out his neck, and probed downward. A pair of golden eyes turned at the same time, scanning the bottom of the rift valley, as if looking for something.

Soon, the little dragon's gaze was fixed and the target was determined.

--- Poorly collapsed at the bottom of the rift, the fire of the soul in the eye sockets was dim, and the skull was drooping, like an exhausted little skeleton.

It was lying on a relatively raised rock, motionless, with a look of numbness that had nothing to love.

On the slender bones that make up the small skull, especially at the position of the leg bones, many cracks and dents can be seen vaguely, which seem to be formed by falling from a high altitude, and some can be seen at the bottom of the valley. The traces of the fingers are sunken, and there are many traces of friction and wear on the joints of the fingers.

Through the traces on the bottom of the rift and the little skull, Saga was able to make up pictures in his brain.

Facing the cold moonlight, the little skeleton, who was thrown into the valley by Saga and forgotten at the bottom of the valley, climbed up with difficulty, trying to climb out of the rift, but unfortunately, the nearly ninety-degree slope was rough and rough, and for those who could not fly Biologically speaking, it is not so easy to successfully climb up.

Climbing again and again, falling again and again, this gradually made the little skull numb, and finally lay on the bottom of the rift without love, swinging directly, motionless.

"Fortunately, His Highness remembered it, otherwise you, the unlucky little skeleton, would have to spend a lifetime at the bottom of the rift."

The little young dragon pouted, talking to himself.

Between the words, he didn't care that Xiaokulou's predicament at this time was caused by himself... The five-color dragon basically didn't care about the impact of his actions on lower creatures.

This rift is not narrow even if it is said to be narrow, allowing the size of the little Saga to come in and out at this time.

Spreading its wings, the whelp flew to the bottom of the rift.

The sound of airflow attracted the little skull's attention.

The fire of soul in the eye sockets jumped, it raised its head mechanically, its exposed cervical spine clicked, and then saw Saga who was like a god descending from the earth under the sunlight.

The little skull didn't react, and stood there stupidly, until it was wrapped around the waist by Saga's tail, was brought into the air, and was messed up in the wind.

Saga retracted his wings and clapped, his body drew a graceful arc, and easily flew away from the rift valley with the little skeleton, and at the same time placed it on the barren ground beside the rift valley.

"Eh? Why don't you want to come knock me this time."

The little skull seemed to have forgotten the little evil dragon who bullied him back then. His empty eye sockets just looked at Saga a few more times, then turned around, instinctively attracted, and walked step by step towards the ruins of the undead where the negative energy gathered. .

But before the little skull left, a gleam of light suddenly enveloped its body.

In this light, the body of the little skull gradually shrunk, and was finally pulled into a crystal in Sagali's claws.

"It can really fit it in."

Space crystals cannot hold living creatures. Saga was a little curious about whether undead creatures could be put into it, so he tried it directly just now, and it succeeded directly.

"In this case."

"Hmm...Leave Thorn Island with His Highness, it's like taking a toy with you."

"It's your honor to be able to hang out with His Highness."

Thinking in this way, the little dragon spread its wings and flew high again, and soon came to the coastline on the edge of Thorn Island. In front of it was an endless, sparkling vast ocean.

"It would be great if I could go to Deep Sea Dragon City to seek refuge with Golden Dragon Father...but I don't know the exact location of Deep Sea Dragon City."

"Although the Deep Sea Dragon City is located in the Ocean of Storms like the Thorn Island, they are located in different sea areas. The Deep Sea Dragon City is in the Golden Sea, deep in the Ocean of Storms, while the Whirlpool Sea where the Thorn Island is located is at the edge."

"The two sea areas are far apart. Even if I know the location of the Deep Sea Dragon City, it is a bit difficult for me to reach the Golden Sea from the Whirlpool Sea alone with my ability."

Saga thought silently.

After staying in place for a little more than ten minutes, he turned his head and took a deep look in the direction of Yakan Volcano.

Immediately.

Facing the dusk and sunset, the golden young dragon galloped with its wings, soared in the sky, skimmed the sparkling blue sea with undulating waves, and headed towards the west, gradually moving away from Thorn Island, heading for its own dragon. the next stage of life.

Meanwhile, at the edge of the coast, in the shadow of a tree canopy that the little whelp hadn't noticed.

A pitch-black crow tilted its head, its eyes reflected the little dragon hatchling on the outlying island, and then quietly turned into a shadow and disappeared.

"Finally, finally leaving the nest."

"The mother dragon's attention was attracted by the inexplicable and powerful existence in the volcano, and she didn't find my hiding place. Hehe, little dragon, if you were mine."

In the depths of the ruins of the undead, an unknown whisper sounded from within the silent death knight's armor.
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It is late night.

Winter is over, but the nights in spring are still a bit cold.

Especially, on the vast sea, the icy night wind blows the slightly sea-smelling water vapor, slapping randomly on the scales of the little dragon.

Saga has been away from Thorn Island for six hours. Above his head is the boundless sky, about a thousand meters away is a deep, dark, swirling sea with undulating waves, and the sound of surging waves can be heard endlessly.

Turning his head and looking back, he could no longer see Thorn Island.

The small island is buried in the sea like sky blue stripes, and it is difficult to find it with the naked eye.

This is the first time Saga has left Thorn Island and the shelter of the Red Dragon Lady.

He felt a little sad.

However, at the same time of reluctance, Saga also has a sense of freedom that the sky is high and the birds are flying, and the sea is wide. Damn, he also has to do things according to the will of the Red Dragon Lady, and there is always some invisible sense of restraint.

And between the vast and boundless sky and the sea.

Under the starry night, the young dragon flies much higher than before.

(End of this chapter)