Fairy’s Box

Celtic - Emerald Valley.

For the vast Rosevian Empire, the undeveloped land of Celtic has very low economic value. Except for the ability to enter the middle realm from Hadrian's Wall and resist the current southern invasion of the Free Alliance, it has almost no economic value. military value.

Therefore, the population living in this land is quite sparse, only 60,000 people, but there are millions of monsters, which can be said to be the only remaining paradise for monsters in the empire.

Among these large and small groups of monsters, there are extremely few monsters with legal status and unique civilization, and Vam is one of them.

This dragonspawn looks like its ancestors, but has no eyes and wings, and is much smaller in size. However, the reproductive capacity far exceeds that of many dragonborn, coupled with the low economic value, so they can live safely in this paradise.

Wham people eat moss and insects as their staple food, but that doesn't mean they can only eat this. If conditions permit, these dragonborn who know the glory of their ancestors still like to eat meat appetizers.

Bang Bang Bang!

The woods covering the valley suddenly rumbled, and there was a wave over the forest sea. From time to time, there was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. A flock of frightened birds flew up in groups, and then slowly landed in the rest of the quiet canopy.

In the woods, several adult wams were rampaging, chasing down a few panicked deer. Although they had no eyesight, their strong instincts as dragonborn were still there, and they could lock their prey by smell.

Vam, who was headed by him, suddenly opened his huge mouth and spewed a flame from his throat, instantly hitting the nearest deer and burning it half-cooked.

Immediately afterwards, the remaining two Vams also spewed out flames, hitting the other two deer precisely. Under the excitement, they immediately raised their slender necks and uttered a long dragon roar towards the sky.

"It's still delicious meat." Boss Vam opened his huge mouth and swallowed the half-cooked deer directly. After chewing a few mouthfuls, he swallowed it reluctantly.

"It's a pity that I ate too much and had diarrhea." The second child of Wam, who was a little smaller, said in agreement.

"Boss, eat it, I've been having diarrhea for the past few days, so I don't dare to eat meat." The third child took up the deer, shook his head, and put it in front of the big brother.

"You two can't do it. If you don't learn to eat more meat, how can you restore the glory of your ancestors."

Boss Vam said in a loud voice, biting the other deer unceremoniously, as if showing off deliberately, without chewing, and directly swallowed it into his belly.

"Yeah, the two of us are definitely hopeless, but boss, if you can eat so much, you will definitely continue to evolve." The second child of Wam looked at the other's body with envy, and then spit out a sigh of fireworks:

"Unfortunately, I have no hope."

"Don't say such depressing words."

Boss Vam gave them a blow with his big head, raised his slender neck, licked the shredded meat between his teeth with his tongue, and said ambitiously:

"Our generation is already much stronger than grandpa's generation, and it is all due to eating meat. As long as we persevere, even if this generation fails, the next generation, the next generation, there will always be a generation that can reopen its eyes and grow wings. !"

"As expected of the boss, he really has ambition!" The two Wamu "looked" at it with admiration, and then said in unison: "We will definitely insist on eating meat in the future!"

"Okay, okay, I can't eat anymore, otherwise I'll have diarrhea, go back."

Boss Vam touched his belly with his forelimbs, and fully felt the feeling of turning the river upside down in his stomach. He could only helplessly shake his head, twisting his big tail and walking towards the cave.

...

The three Vam brothers went retrograde along the river, and with a flexible movement that did not conform to their bloated body, they climbed to the highest point of the valley, and a cave covered with withered grass appeared in front of them.

"Wa Yi, Wa Er, Wa San, are you back?" A blue dragon's majestic roar came from the cave, making their eardrums buzz.

"Yes, grandpa." The three Wams scurried into the hole one after another, and then rushed to show off: "Wayi ate two more deer today, and nothing happened. It's really amazing."

"Well, eat more meat, only by eating meat can there be hope"

A triangular head protruded from the depths of the cave, and the scales were crimson like a flame, reflecting a textured luster like metal. Its neck is slender and sturdy, and the protruding head part is already the size of an adult Vum, and this body shape has far surpassed the average of its kind.

Not only that, but at the top of its huge head, there were actually two yellow eyeballs embedded in the deep-set eye sockets, and a silver flame representing the descendant of the dragon appeared in the pupils.

As the lowest level of the descendants of the dragon, Vam, who had already lost his eyes due to degeneration, can once again have beyond the limit. This is by no means a simple atavistic phenomenon.

"Faced with the increasingly aggressive offensive of mankind, the ancestors could not find enough food, so they could only retreat and find all the food that could wrap their stomachs to satisfy their hunger. Even so, they had to endure the pain of starvation."

It spoke in an aria-like tone, turned its gaze to the three ignorant grandchildren, with a loving look in its eyes, and continued:

"Finally... they have evolved, getting smaller and weaker in size, weaker and weaker, even losing sight and wings, gaining stomachs that can be easily satisfied, and fragile scales and horns that are no longer valuable to humans."

boom--!

With the two claws moving forward, the old Vam's body finally resigned from the shadows, exposed to the faint sunlight, towering like a standing fortress.

"So we can survive, but there is no point in living without dignity!"

A persistent flame burned in its pupils, and it stretched its neck suddenly, and let out a long howl toward the sky. The dragon's roar, which was close to its ancestors, was like a thunderbolt on the ground, causing the entire valley to tremble slightly.

"Wa Yi, Wa Er, Wa San, you have to remember that our ancestors were giant dragons galloping in the blue sky, we can no longer eat those dirty insects and moss! That will make us continue to weaken!"

"Yes! We want meat!"

The three wums trembled with excitement, and "looked" to their grandfather in reverence, because it is the closest ancestor of the entire wum clan, and most likely to evolve into a complete wum.

"So we can't be as stupid as our ancestors, obsessed with fighting against humans, or even enslaving them."

Old Wamm's eyes flashed with wise light, twisted his neck, looked at his grandson, and said meaningfully: "We want to strive for an equal position with them, and now, there is a best chance!"