Sky Dragon Rider

There were no dragon chants one after another, no one-two-one queue training passwords, no noisy fights, and as the gold-type dragons rushed out to go to the "Halo" of Yongzhen, the outer battlefield, Miyan Village once again regained its former calm.

Every day, two combat airships arrive, bringing or taking away boxes of ultra-large-capacity space system alchemy storage, and sometimes some passengers.

Near noon, three constructed spaceships with the royal logo, escorted by a group of crystal jets armed to the teeth, arrived at Miyan Village, and the defense forces of the entire base immediately entered a state of emergency.

"Your Majesty! These are the dragon eggs!"

Karber, the person in charge of the surface world base, personally led the Empress of the Empire to a corner of the base. More than a dozen golden giant eggs nearly as tall as a person stood quietly in the arched earth nest, letting the wind and the sun shine. rain.

The activities of the golden dragons made the ground here extremely compact, but after they left, the tenacious weeds sprouted lush green shoots again. The good fortune of nature can change all the traces of the existence of great power with the passage of time. Perhaps it won't be long before the overgrown plants will soon submerge these giant eggs.

"Are you sure it's the eggs of the golden dragons?"

Moderate looked at these strange giant eggs that suddenly appeared in the base of Miyan Village.

No one expected that these gold-type giant dragons would actually breed offspring in the base, and there were more than a dozen of them.

"That's right!~ Look, there are still some fine steel fragments under the dragon egg."

The person in charge of the base, Kappa, came to the side of the nest and took out a piece of shiny silver metal that had been torn into strange shapes from the bottom of the nest.

Gold-type dragons often need a lot of ore to hatch dragon eggs. It is an extremely extravagant behavior to directly use high-purity metals like now. I don’t know which few gold-type dragons saved their rations from their teeth.

crackle! ~

A crisp voice sounded without warning, and everyone followed the sound, and saw a long and thin crack visible to the naked eye suddenly appearing on the surface of one of the dragon eggs.

"Be careful! Your Majesty!"

Several powerful priests of the royal family rushed forward, protected Her Majesty the Queen, and began to retreat.

The gold dragon clan has a fierce reputation, and even the newly born baby dragons still make them sweat secretly.

"The dragon eggs are about to hatch!"

A gray-haired old man said he wasn't nervous at all, he still looked at these giant eggs with great interest, and even took two steps forward.

He raised his head, pointed to the cracked dragon egg and said, "Look, we will soon see a newly born giant dragon, and it will be a gold dragon, which is really rare!"

University scholar Welling is one of several famous scholars in the Islamic Empire who studied the habits and related culture of giant dragons. He was invited this time precisely for the eggs of these golden dragons.

Gold dragons are difficult to approach, and it was almost impossible to observe their eggs at close range in the past, and there was even a fear of their lives being torn apart before they got close.

Before the Qing clan migrated to Miyan Village, due to the lack of food, it was not easy for the gold dragon clan to reproduce, and it would take hundreds of years to add a new member. Even if Sky Dragon City adopts a captivity policy, it still cannot stop the number of golden dragons from increasing. few.

In addition to being damaged on the battlefield outside the sky, there are also some stupid dragons who choose to die by themselves, privately looting the settlements of other intelligent races and even massacring them, so that they are encircled and suppressed. .

This series of reasons has led to the thinning of the dragon population of the gold dragon family. Even the Sky Dragon City has no way to stop it. Maybe it won't be long before this rebellious dragon species will disappear in the long river of history and become a legendary existence.

Now that the food has become sufficient, the roadblocks that hinder the reproduction of the gold-type dragons no longer exist. The people stationed in Miyan Village have found this hatching place unintentionally.

"Is there any danger, Mr. Welling!"

Seeing the old scholar's reaction, Empress Modena only took three or four steps back from the priests, but stopped.

Welling University scholar said with certainty: "Under normal circumstances, newborn cubs tend to be in a state of ignorance for a long period of time, and they don't even know what an attack is. Even giant dragons are no exception. , Your Majesty can rest assured!"

This old gentleman is an authority on the study of the habits of giant dragons. The strong priests guarding Her Majesty's side all heaved a sigh of relief, and finally relaxed, and at the same time dispersed a little.

With more and more crackling sounds, not only the giant egg with cracks on the surface of the egg shell, but other giant eggs also showed signs that they were about to hatch one after another. Empress Mode and others came at the right time.

Crack, bang! ~

The Tuwozi where the giant egg with cracks first appeared was half collapsed by the falling eggshell. Even if it was more than ten meters away, you could still feel the slight tremor on the ground caused by the weight impact.

It's just a small piece of eggshell, but its weight is scary.

Another two or three pieces of egg shells collapsed, and a big hole appeared in the whole dragon egg. The inside was as smooth as a mirror, but the light inside was refracted repeatedly, making it impossible for outsiders to see clearly what the young dragon inside looked like.

Boom! ~Boom! ~Boom! ~

There seemed to be something in the giant egg with a big hole, panting heavily, hitting it again and again, relentlessly.

There was a loud bang, and a large piece of eggshell was completely cracked together with several smaller pieces, completely presenting the creatures in the giant egg to the human race not far away.

The body shape of a newborn baby dragon is like a small savage calf, with layers of dark golden fine dragon scales covering the surface of the dragon body with metallic luster. It has not yet produced a blade thorn, and it looks similar to other types of young dragons. There is no difference.

As the great scholar Welling said, this cub does not yet know how to attack other creatures.

The young dragon with its eyes tightly closed sniffed lightly, its eyelids moved slightly, and turned upwards, revealing a pair of pupils as fine as broken gold.

Just the first glance made the hearts of the human race present palpitate. It is indeed a tyrannical creature occupying the top of the biological chain. It can open its eyes as soon as it hatches, and it is born with an indescribable power.

Modai completely ignored the innate aura of the other party, and couldn't help saying: "What a cute little thing!"

"That's right! Any cub is cute! Even the Slayer Dragon."

University scholar Welling looked at the young dragon kindly, no matter how hideous it looked when it grew up, it was still full of cuteness when it was born.

"Cuckoo..."

The young dragon grinned with sharp teeth, glanced at everyone nonchalantly, suddenly bit an eggshell under him, and tore it vigorously, the creaking sound was as piercing as a steel plate being torn.

From the very beginning, it showed a strong desire to eat, and its sharp teeth rubbed sparks on the eggshell.

As if some kind of chain reaction had occurred, one dragon egg after another cracked, and the baby dragon broke out of its shell.

Ear-piercing chewing and tearing sounds filled the ears, and the extremely lively group eating scene made everyone present nervous again involuntarily.

It seems that nothing can resist the minions of these little things, especially the combatants, who inexplicably have an illusion of being naked|naked suddenly.

In a short time, Ruo Da's eggshells were all swallowed up by the first hatchling, and even the fine steel under the earthen nest was swept away.

It suddenly looked towards the location of Modai and the others, only hesitated for a moment, and then walked over without hesitation.

"what?!"

University scholar Welling looked at the young dragon and then at Her Majesty the Empress, feeling puzzled.

"Your Majesty!~"

"Your Majesty, please step back!"

"Be careful, Your Majesty!"

The accompanying worshipers and the royal guards shouted one after another. They pulled out their weapons as if they were facing a big enemy, and aimed at the daring young dragon.

But this action is not only not threatening to the cubs of the gold dragon family, but it is more like feeding?Yet those foods are still less important than what it focuses on.

"Wait, don't move!"

Modai waved her hand to stop those loyal people from moving. She followed the young dragon's line of sight, looked down, and smiled immediately.

Kneeling down to pick up a fingernail-sized object from the ground, Her Majesty shook her clenched right hand at the young dragon approaching.

"Little guy, do you want this?"

"Cuckoo..."

The young dragon stared fixedly at Modai's hand, opened and closed its fangs, and made a series of strange sounds.

It still can't speak, but its actions confirmed Her Majesty's guess.

"Want something good to eat?"

Instead, Modai put her clenched hands behind her back. The small piece of eggshell was so dense that it weighed several kilograms.

If it is the whole eggshell, it may weigh no less than a large truck.

"Cuckoo! Eat, eat, want!"

The young dragon was a little anxious and wanted to go around behind Modai.

Eating one's own eggshells is the instinct of every golden dragon. It was forced to speak. Although it was incoherent, it was a great improvement.

If you look carefully at the broken golden pupils of this young dragon at this time, you can vaguely see something falling from above the pupils.

A large number of digital binary codes composed of 0 and 1 are continuously sent from the satellites outside the sky, and compiled into groups of functional modules in the young dragon.

After all the gold-type dragons have successfully evolved into a new branch of the gold-type code genus, the next generation of female and male gold-type dragons were jointly bred to their offspring. In addition to the core of the dragon soul, another thing is left important gift.

A group of microprocessor system integrated cores whose performance is equivalent to 386 level.

Although the computing performance is not high, it can grow up with the growth of the baby dragon, just like a kindling, lighting up the newborn's inheritance.

Once the computing core is activated, the satellites outside the sky will send more and more advanced inheritance materials. As long as the satellites and the golden dragons are still there, the inheritance will never be cut off.

The young dragon tilted his head and looked at the young human woman with some hesitation. After a while, he barely understood what she meant.

"Yes! Everything, everything!"

Not long after hatching, this young dragon has already shown the characteristics of a greedy snack that a gold dragon should have.

"Haha, watch it!"

A shiny silver metal rod suddenly appeared in Her Majesty's other hand.

"This is Mithril!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The young dragon who was suddenly excited screamed, and the other young dragons who were eating eggshells looked over at the same time.

"Go! ~ Grab it, it's yours!"

Modai stretched her curvaceous figure, raised her hand and exerted strength, and the mithril stick crossed a parabola, turning and flying to the distance.

All the young dragons were stunned, they didn't even want their own eggshells, and then they let go of their feet and chased after them.

"mine!"

"mine!"

"mine!"

……

The other human races present seemed to be petrified collectively, staring dumbfoundedly at the vicious Her Majesty the Empress wantonly molesting these poor little guys.

The sound of ping-pong-pong sounded far away, and for Miyan Village, such a sound was really nostalgic.

A moment later, a group of young dragons came back to Modai, each with their fangs and mouths wide open, as if they were waiting for something.

"Do you still want it?!"

Modai took out another mithril stick, smiling like an aunt in a kindergarten.

"Yes!" "Yes!" "Yes!"...

These snacks immediately became excited, and the few guys who had a taste of it were even more staring, a little impatient.

Snapped! ~

There was a loud crack of the whip, and the frightened young dragons all shivered.

"Please call me Your Majesty the Queen!"

The policy of the empire is: education should start from the baby!

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