What's wrong with me being a little bit disdainful after reincarnating as a green dragon?

A red claw stepped out from the smoke and dust.

Seeing the figure coming out, Chaos silently cancelled his charging posture.

This was a result that surprised him.

Agatha actually won.

Even if she was one against four, she won.

But Agatha's condition at the moment did not look very good.

Many parts of her scales had been broken in the previous battle, her right claw was twisted, and the three longest claws of the five hooks had been broken. There was also a row of teeth marks on her thick hind legs, which was obviously bitten in the previous battle.

His eyes swept back and forth on Agatha.

This guy is now seriously injured and should not have much fighting ability left.

So....

Should I take this opportunity to shoot this guy now?

This pleasant idea just arose and was abandoned at the speed of light.

One thing is one thing. Although Agatha stole his eggshell, she also solved four troublemakers for herself, otherwise it would be hard to say how many of these eggshells could go into her mouth.

To put it in a worse way, it is likely that the four dragonlets will divide up all the food.

Forget it, I will find a chance to snatch some food from this guy later!

Now.

Let's eat first.

He took his eyes off Agatha, turned around, opened his dragon mouth and continued to nibble on the remaining eggshells.

The eggshells were crispy and fragrant, and tasted similar to potato chips. They were delicious, but...

He felt the thirst in his throat getting stronger and stronger.

His throat would be dry if he ate too much.

Now he wanted to drink some water.

But judging from the dryness of this cave, there must be no water.

If he wanted to drink water, he might have to crawl out of this cave and look for it outside.

....

Agatha looked at the green dragonlet who was chewing the eggshell with his back to her.

The green dragonlet had clearly shown hostility to her just now, but she didn't know why it gave up.

Confused, she continued to move her claws towards an open space in the cave.

Anyway, it was good that the green dragonfly didn't cause trouble. She no longer had the strength to fight.

She walked to an empty space and lay down.

The injuries on her body were minor, the eggshell just now, plus the eggshells of the four dragonflies that she had robbed.

She was now full of food and could enter her first sleep.

If the dragonfly's first sleep was in a full state, the probability of awakening useful abilities would increase.

This was what the dragon heritage told her. As for whether it was useful, to be honest, she didn't know.

Her heavy eyelids slowly closed.

....

[Crack~]

Put the last piece of eggshell into the dragon's mouth and chew it up.

Swallowed it while resisting the dryness in her throat.

After a careful feeling, the stock in her stomach was about six-tenths full.

So should she enter her first sleep now?

As soon as this thought came up, a line of crooked text appeared in my sight.

It was a familiar yet unfamiliar dragon language.

Familiar because I know it, unfamiliar because I see it for the first time.

[The first sleep of a young dragon should be when the belly is full, which may allow you to gain a more useful ability or multiple useful abilities in your first sleep———————— (a green dragon who does not want to reveal his real name)]

This time, the inheritance feedback also left a signature.

All the dragon language texts in sight began to automatically dissipate after being read.

This guy might as well not leave this signature.

If the signature was changed to a dragon of another color, he would believe it.

But this guy happened to be a green dragon.

As a green young dragon, how could he not know what kind of virtue green dragons are? A natural fraud master, he enjoys using conspiracy to deceive some intelligent species that are blinded by desire.

It is precisely because of this that every inheritance written by a green dragon needs to be marked with the identity of a green dragon.

Anyway, it can be published, and whether it is believed or not depends on the dragon in question.

Psychologically, I feel that this guy is untrustworthy, but what if, what if it is true.

What if this guy is really kind-hearted?

Damn, this damn entanglement.

Chaos stood up and squatted on the ground, raising his claws to scratch his round head in annoyance.

Entangled, entangled, his eyes accidentally glanced at the smoke and dust that had completely dissipated in front of him.

In the dissipated dust, four young dragons were stuck in the dry mud with their heads down, and the falling smoke and dust covered them, covering the original color of their scales. Now they all look a uniform yellow dust color.

Oh, by the way, I almost forgot about these four guys.

Five-colored dragons will fight, but under normal circumstances, they will not kill their own kind.

Agatha is obviously no exception.

Although she did plant all four young dragons in the soil, the dragonThe four guys were naturally thick-skinned, so they were fine, just in a short coma.

With the recovery ability of the giant dragon species, they would wake up in a few minutes.

So he had to do something.

He walked to the four guys with his claws, looking at the big buttocks sticking up at him.

He raised his hind paws and kicked the buttocks without any hesitation.

You four want to steal my eggshell, right?

The dragon chick that was kicked fell to the ground immediately, no longer lying upside down in the soil, and the dragon head stuck in the soil was exposed.

The dust that had fallen on her body also scattered, revealing the original color of her scales.

[~]

He waved his claws to sweep away the yellow dust and looked at the dragon chick lying on the ground.

It was a blue one.

He glanced at the remaining three dragon chicks that were still sticking up their buttocks.

After thinking about it, he gave up the idea of ​​kicking each buttock.

He didn't want to breathe in another mouthful of dust.

The kick just now was satisfying, but it also made him breathe in a lot of dust.

He stretched out his claws to grab the tails of the three dragonlings that were out of action, pulled them out one by one and gathered them together.

The dragonlings' tails are very slender.

So...

Grab the four tails and gather them together.

Wrap, knot, tangle, spin, jump.....

One minute later.

The four dragonlings lay on the ground in four directions, but their slender tails were tightly entangled together.

Chaos looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

With the complexity of this entanglement, even those wire-management masters in the past life would have to shake their heads.

He put his claws on his waist with pride.

As expected of me, it's another day when I feel that my rope art has improved.

Doing these things not only makes me happy, but also has another purpose.

There will definitely be more dragonlings hatching later.

When these four guys wake up, they will definitely compete with him for life... No, they will compete to take care of the newly hatched dragon sister or dragon brother.

This won't do.

Taking care of the dragon sister and dragon brother must be done by him, a more mature dragon.

Ignoring the four unconscious guys, the dragon claws moved, and walked in front of the dragon eggs, and his eyes began to wander around looking for targets.

Soon, an egg appeared in his sight that made him feel that he liked it at first sight.

It was a red dragon egg that looked a little bigger than the other dragon eggs.

The red dragon is definitely the well-deserved leader in the five-color dragon hatchling stage.

But even so, Chaos still chose this red dragon egg because he believed in eye contact.

As for whether he would be defeated after hatching, it didn't exist. He had already hatched once, and the weakness after hatching was undoubtedly the weakest stage of the hatchling.

He walked to this red dragon egg that looked a little bigger than the other dragon eggs and lay down.

He raised his dragon head and looked at the dragon egg in front of him.

"You are a red dragon, the leader of the five-color dragons. If you don't fight for face, you should fight for reputation. Hurry up~ and try to hatch earlier than them."

-----The dragonfly is praying----