Chapter 529 Minas Nile

While the Phoenix Court was having a heated discussion on how to raise children correctly, Ingersos, who was staying in the mountains outside Tal Kaled, opened one eye and looked at the brat who was brought to his feet by the maid Miranda.

"Ingersolls, look at this..." Miranda smiled apologetically. The lady said that during this period, because the prince was participating in the War Council, the work was heavy and he had no time to take care of the children, so the maids had to take full responsibility.

The maid did not dare to go against the idea of ​​the Dragon Son. She spent the whole day playing around in Caledor accompanied by the dragon halberd guards. After having enough fun, Dracnir finally thought of her original destination, looking for the Shining Star Dragon.

The one-meter-tall kid was lying on the sharp dragon claws, feeling the cracks between the scales and crawling up to Ingersolls' head. His plump little mouth kept saying,

"Dragon, I want to ride the dragon."

"I'm going to be angry!"

Ingersolls, who had been lying down, immediately stood up. The movement was shockingly loud, but his left arm did not move at all. He was obviously just trying to scare the little kid.

Draknir, who was born to understand dragon language, also let out low roars, looking extremely immature, "Play with me, you big lazy dragon."

Why, why is the elf cub so restless and not as sleepy as the dragon cub?

Ingersoth felt like crying. Although he had seen many elves in the past, he had no contact with them because of their different races.

A giant dragon can crush an elf child into a pulp without paying attention, and out of respect, the elves will not let children come into contact with the giant dragon prematurely. They are companions, not mounts and pets.

But in Imrik's case, he was not worried about anything happening to the child at all, so he just had to put the symbol of the nanny dragon on Ingersoth.

After crawling for a long time, Draconir finally reached the head of the Yao Xing Dragon. His young fingers pinched the horns of the crown and said, "Take off, I want to see the sea."

Hearing this familiar dragon language, Ingersoth sighed, but what appeared in his mouth was a breath that smelled of sulfur.

He looked at the worried maid and said helplessly, "You guys go back, I'll take him out for a walk."

"I know." Miranda did not refuse. She held the corners of her skirt with her fingers and bowed to express her understanding, although the lady did not want the prince to have too much contact with Yao Xinglong.

But in fact, when Yao Xinglong faced the children, he did not act like a ruffian, but was very gentle.

After the palace staff left, Ingersolls rolled his eyes upwards. The dragon's field of vision had a wide angle of 270 degrees. He could clearly see the little guy's efforts to move the yellow horns.

"You little guy is really giving the dragon a headache."

After thinking for a long time about where to take Drachnir, he suddenly had an idea, rolled his eyes, spread his huge wings and took off.

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Minas Nir felt like he had a good dream. He had never had such a good dream since he woke up more than ten years ago. He saw his long-dead father flying on the sea together.

Even though his power now has surpassed that of the respected Yao Xing Dragon, his worship of his father is deep-rooted.

He could see the departing figures appearing vaguely, watching the father and son fight, fly, and eat together...

A strange touch suddenly appeared in his body. He had already gotten rid of the influence of narcolepsy, and he was not like other giant dragons who were still snoring and sleeping after having a spear stuck in their neck.

"Did another goat run into the nest?" He felt a little strange, and the flying movements in his dream paused for a while. Just when he unconsciously wanted to scratch and crush the goat with his claws, a strange feeling suddenly emerged, and he opened his eyes suddenly. Open your eyes.

Sure enough, an elf cub lay on the black scales, trying to move towards the crown horns above its head, and at the entrance, there was a blue star dragon looking at the joke.

"Sure enough, you are pretending to be asleep, hahaha, you laughed me to death." Ingersolls was quite humane and covered his eyes with his long claws. Since he was not living a good life, there was no reason why Minas Nir could sleep peacefully. Great awakening.

"You, you damn bastard!" Lao Mi was about to open his mouth and breathe out to Yao Xing Long, but Dracnir had already grabbed his chin. In order to prevent the child from falling, he had no choice but to give up.

Carefully pinching the Dragon Son with two fingers, Minas Nir asked feebly, "Where is your father? Why are you here?"

"Mi, Minas Nile, why are you sleeping all the time." The child's dragon language was not particularly standard, and he used Lao Mi's name as a name with feminine qualities.

Ingersolls couldn't help it anymore. His thick tail flapped the rock formations, looking extremely happy.

"Minasnir, what a fitting name."

"Shut up or I'll tear your mouth apart."

Lao Mi's words had some effect, and Ingersus could only hold back his laughter, while Draconir replied to the elder's words,

"Dad has gone to Lothern, and mom has to work. I don't want to play with wooden toys."

So you treat us dragons as toys?

Sighing, Minas Nir prepared to throw him back to Ingersolls. Lack of sleep would seriously affect his physical and mental health. The two spells he had previously released put a huge burden on his body. It is estimated that it will take twenty years to recover. .

"Don't worry." Ingersolls stopped the throwing action and said seriously, "The little guy seems to sense something in the Dragon's Back Mountains. Because of his specialness, I think it may be a bird that has a strong resonance with him. Our grateful compatriots will soon wake up."

He pinched the little guy's back collar with his fingertips, "Is what he said true? Little guy."

"Uh-huh."

After receiving the reply, Minasnir cheered up a bit. He and Imrik had shared bodies for a long time. In a sense, this elf kid could be considered his descendant.

"Forget it, go see what he finds."

Put the little guy on his head and use magic to fix it to prevent it from falling during flight. This is why Imric can safely hand over the little guy to Ingersos. The Sun Dragon is too violent, and Silver Moon Dragons have no explicit magical abilities yet.

The two giant dragons began to fly towards the Val Anvil according to the little guy's instructions. Judging from the momentum of the instructions, they already had the majesty of the dragon lords.

After a long time, Minas Nir looked at the narrow cave that the little guy got into with a puzzled look. Caledo had previously conducted a large-scale domestic inspection and would not let go of any holes. There was no reason why he had no impression of this place. nothing.

"I always feel that he will bring out some surprises." Ingersolls put his head close to the entrance of the hole, which was only two meters high, and kept looking at the internal environment with his eyes.

"If something happens to him, it won't end well for you."

Yaoxinglong snorted disdainfully, "If there is a danger in the Dragon's Back Mountains that we don't know about, it must have been done by Imrik, and with the two of us by his side, is there any safer place in Caledor than this? .”

Minas Nil felt right. He quietly put his mental power into the cave. As long as any accident occurred, he would immediately teleport the little guy out and tear apart the threat inside.

As for Draconir, who walked into the cave, he faced a difficult situation. The amulet given by his sister was missing from his neck.

Out of habit in the palace, he chose to explore the cave alone. Dragon vision appeared at this moment, and the dark environment that was difficult to see became extremely clear.

After searching for a long time, I felt a little tired. When I wanted to sit down and rest, I saw a man with only the upper body of his body appearing. His angular face was full of kindness.

"Little guy, is this what you threw away?" The person who spoke took out a long sword, and just by the glimmer of light it emitted at all times, you knew it was not an ordinary sword.

Draconir shook his head, indicating that it was not a long sword.

"This is a divine weapon. It's better than the sword in your father's hand. Only with it can you defeat your father." The phantom man kept confusing, trying to make the little guy understand the weapon in this way. sharp.

"No, what I threw was a toy given by my sister."

The shadow took out a metal kite-shaped shield with gorgeous wings embossed, "Is that this shield? This is the artifact shield that was forged together with the Aenarion Dragon Armor. With it, you can resist all attacks. ."

Dracnir, who couldn't figure out who Aenario was, shook his head and expressed his confusion, emphasizing, "What I threw away was the toy given by my sister."

The man nodded with great satisfaction. This is what a blood descendant should be like. Paying attention to family ties and family, blood connection is the bond of Caledor's existence, not pure force.

He put down his shield and sword, took out the amulet that wished the child to grow up healthily, knelt down and put it on himself.

"Listen carefully to your father's words. I wish you to thrive and be a happy person."

Drachnir didn't understand these words, but he was still very happy to get the amulet. After seeing the man suddenly disappear, he looked at the surrounding environment.

I found that the sword and weapons were there. I was a little curious and held them up with my hands. I felt that I had had enough fun and walked out of the cave.

The two giant dragons stared wide-eyed at the little guy who came out with the two artifacts, and quickly asked what was going on. If anyone wanted to do anything, they would turn the Dragon's Back Mountain Range upside down.

The little guy explained the situation in detail. Although the word order was a bit unclear, the dragon still understood it.

Minas Nir and Ingersoth looked at each other, wondering why the dragon tamer who hadn't appeared for thousands of years appeared so frequently.