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Luo Rui remembered that this set of Dragon Books, made by the Ancient Silver Dragon, was a Minor Artifact.

After all, he had been drawing Western dragons for several years... Thinking about it, to make a distinction, it would be impossible to just draw a single dragon in the end.

Luo Rui's manuscript fees were relatively high, so when drawing some accessories, there had to be a basis for it.

Therefore, he was also very clear about the origins of this set of Dragon Books, and understood that Ruthkania was right... This set of books was eventually added with Ancient Elven text, becoming a bilingual learning book.

The reason why this thing fell into the hands of the elves was, of course, because the dragons had suffered a complete defeat, and could no longer control their own homes.

After that painful defeat, many dragons chose to move.

Some, too lazy to move, went directly to the Shadow Plane of Toril, Eberron.

But a portion of the dragons didn't want to encounter dragon madness again, so they chose to stay far away from Toril, preferring to wander in the Astral Plane, looking for a new world.

Many unlucky worlds faced these large lizards that fell from the sky as a result.

Although Luo Rui and Ruthkania's friendship was firm enough, although he could no longer deny the bloodline he might possess, he insisted that the world chosen by the dragons was really unlucky.

You should know that in their bloodline, there is a gene for racial extinction... This is also why no one thinks the Dragon Gods are also Gods.

Those Dragon Gods who appeared at the beginning not only supported these dragons in exterminating other races, but also didn't care if they exterminated other kinds of dragons.

Of course, these Dragon Gods also disappeared with the dragons' failure.

Toril ultimately only had the Platinum Dragon King Bahamut and the Chromatic Dragon Queen Tiamat left.

However, there has always been a legend that the reason why the Dragon Madness Mythal was successful was because the Elven pantheon paid a huge price, turning those 'disappeared Dragon Gods' into that Kingslaying Star.

The Elven Father Corellon later became so weak that he was almost killed by his own wife, not only because he didn't expect it, but also because of this matter.

After all, he completed this great undertaking while facing the anger of the Nine-Headed Dragon God Io.

The reason why Bahamut and Tiamat escaped this fate was naturally because they were Io's truly beloved son and daughter.

Although he was also very angry about the death of those derivatives and experimental products, in the end... it was just a fait accompli.

After all, there was also the Toril Creator God watching covetously, and the Nine-Headed Dragon God still didn't continue to fight with the Elven pantheon.

The old man still knew which side was more important.

Of course, Bahamut and Tiamat also slept for many years before continuing to cause trouble.

Luo Rui, who had pieced together another piece of the puzzle of time, looked at the original Dragon Book in his hand: The Minor Artifact in his memory seemed to indeed have eleven books, and it really didn't look like a Divine Artifact at all.

The functions were very lacking, not even as good as the Book of Races in Ruthkania's hands.

So, one book was missing!

Luo Rui gently opened the book and looked absently at the first page: A small green dragon appeared there, asking him what he wanted to know.

Luo Rui, who was about to answer, suddenly couldn't make a sound: This is Dragon Language?

When did he actually understand Dragon Language?

Ruthkania had roared at him before, but at that time he could only guess the general meaning, and couldn't understand every word!

The two white dragons flying in mid-air exchanged a look.

"Luo Rui, is really of the same race!" Boranios suddenly shook his head, "But why didn't I feel it at all before?"

"When you first met Luo Rui, did you also think he was very harmless, and that you could touch him a little?" Ruthkania asked softly.

"It seems so." Boranios looked up and recalled for a while before answering, "However, he is, after all, a friend recognized by you, so of course I would think he could be touched!"

"Forget it! The White Dragon King is still my father!" Ruthkania said disdainfully, "When we were in White Dragon Valley, you couldn't wait to stay ten thousand meters away from him.

And Travis, you..."

"That Travis doesn't count." Boranios said in a deep voice, "I thank him for everything he did for you, but I will never like him.

I really, really hate this kind of human who makes me unable to even think 'it would be great if he didn't exist'."

Ruthkania shook her head helplessly: "In short, how could you think Luo Rui was approachable just because of me?

You are clearly so suspicious.

However, when I proposed to leave our child in Luo Rui's territory, and you could come over to watch this matter, you didn't have any objections at all."

"Look, even you will subconsciously explain Luo Rui's easy-going nature." Ruthkania laughed, "When I figured it out at the beginning, I almost thought he was a descendant of the Mind Dragon or the Time Dragon!"

"Ruled out?" Boranios asked seriously.

"Definitely not." Ruthkania shook her head, "Those two broken toys can't raise a cub with such a pure soul aura like Luo Rui."

Bolanios nodded in agreement: "That's true."

The two white dragons turned their heads together to look at Lowry, who was already sitting on the floor, staring wide-eyed at the little green dragon.

Obviously, although Lowry understood what the other party was saying, he still couldn't speak true Dragon Language.

"Whose is it, anyway?" Ruthcania looked puzzled, "How could their language ability be sealed so neatly?

This must have caused a lot of trouble!"

Bolanios gently leaned his head against hers: "Forget it, don't think about it. Anyway, we have so much time, we'll find out sooner or later.

Now, let him get used to the pronunciation of Dragon Language first!"

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It was only after Lowry spent an hour talking nonsense with the little green dragon that he realized he still had a lot of things to do.

When he spoke human language, the little green dragon clearly understood, but just didn't want to pay attention.

Its expression was even very angry.

However, after Lowry struggled for so long and could only speak human language, a very obvious look of doubt appeared on the little green dragon's face, and it even asked him in Dragon Language whether he was a dragon whelp raised by humans.

The result of Lowry's nodding in acknowledgement was that the little green dragon became his Dragon Language tutor.

It started trying to teach him word by word.

Lowry, who still had many things to do, could only hurriedly close the Book of Dragons and stuff it into his storage ring… He still had some sense and didn't put the book into his demiplane.

It wasn't that Lowry was worried that someone would tamper with this book.

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Although his demiplane was incomplete, it had all the necessary functions.

Removing the negative factors from the things put inside was a standard ability of the demiplane.

What he was worried about was whether this book, which originally came from Toril, would cause some turmoil in the demiplane.

For example, whether the spirit of the artifact, which only had a little bit of activity, would condense a bit of true spirit power ahead of time.

Under normal circumstances, Lowry estimated that he would have to wait until after the seventh circle before he needed to face this problem.

He didn't want to deal with it in advance.

If his mental power wasn't enough, and a little bit of something ran away, it would take a lot of effort.

"Ruthcania! Bolanios!" He grabbed the door and shouted to the two white dragons, "Do you have any requirements for the shape of this inner lake?

If not, I'll just draw a circle!

It's too rugged in its current state."

Ruthcania smiled awkwardly… This was all her fault.

Clearly, before her artifact went down, the lake was still a crescent moon, but now, it had become a meat pie with the edges gnawed off.

She looked at her Thousand-Petaled Lotus Hall and suddenly had an idea: "Lowry, can you make the lake surface look like lotus petals?"

Bolanios opened his mouth, but finally chose to close it… He actually really wanted a proper circular lake, but he also knew that whatever he wanted was useless.

Lowry tilted his head and glanced at it: "Then make the castle side the base, lengthen the lake a bit, dig all the way to the bottom of the hill, and then pinch a petal tip."

Just right, doing this can directly encompass a section of the shallows near Madam Yagris, and then the hill where the manor is located can be turned into the fourth ring.

In this way, the outermost line can also be located just at the outermost edge of the dire wolf habitat.

Then, on the other side of the castle, the key areas of the subsidiary city can also be included.

Lowry nodded in satisfaction: "Then, let's do it this way?"

Ruthcania thought for a while and nodded solemnly: "A white lotus petal floating with mist will definitely be beautiful."

The faint mist is a BUFF that the cold spring inevitably brings.

The Thousand-Petaled Lotus Hall is really suitable for this kind of environment.

Lowry rolled up his sleeves: "Alright~ Let's get to work!"

"Do you want me to help?" Ruthcania asked casually, but her head had already turned to Bolanios.

"Lowry, how do you want to dig?" Bolanios quickly asked.

Lowry flipped out his notebook and took out a pen to draw a lotus petal on it.

Holding the drawing in front of Bolanios, Lowry said with a smile: "I'll leave the middle to you, and I'll do both sides myself, okay?"

The huge white dragon nodded, turned around, and went to work.

Of course, he wasn't stupid enough to use his claws, but used magic to command a row of hoes to dig the soil.

"Lowry." Ruthcania, who had sent her partner to work, called his name very seriously, "Remember, you must study hard!

The effects of Dragon Language spells are the strongest!"

"The incantation for Arc Lightning?" Lowry suddenly asked.

"Arc… um… eh…" Ruthcania made an awkward sound.

What she said was also the common tongue.

The elven high mages had accidentally come up with a plan that involved creating an advanced magical effect related to the appearance of the King-slayer Star (also known as the King-slayer Star among the elves) in the sky. They created the Dragon Madness Mythal in an ancient castle in the northernmost part of Faerûn, which surrounded the entire Faerûn and periodically drove the dragons of Faerûn mad. The appearance of the King-slayer Star in the sky was frequent enough to allow the Dragon Madness Mythal to disrupt the dragon clan's rule over the continent, but not frequent enough to prevent humanoid kingdoms from rising during the intervals of the Dragon Madness.