The green grass is green, the fertile fields are thousands of miles, and the melancholy hamster is standing upright and overlooking.
It wasn't until there were no more guards in sight that the hamster landed on its front paws again, turned around and stared at the air again.
If I remember correctly, he and Ji Meng once stood there and witnessed the guards being punished for the hamsters. It's just that at that time they were in a dim and yellow space, watching everything from outside, and people in this world couldn't see their existence.
Now it is in this world, but it can't see itself at that time.
"Lubi! Where are you Lubi?" Ji Meng called out its name and looked for it. Ling Xiaolu no longer missed this place, and ran back towards the source of the voice.
It doesn't matter which world he is in, what matters is that no matter which world he is in, Ji Meng has always been by his side.
The flexible hamster followed Ji Meng's legs and jumped on his shoulders in a circle, and his movements were as proficient as Ji Meng's pet for many years.
"Where have you been? Why do you always run around?" Whether it's a human deer or a hamster deer, he always has the ability to disappear before his eyes in the blink of an eye.
Ling Xiaolu put his little head close and rubbed his cheek on Ji Meng's face.
Ji Meng couldn't say what he asked. He somehow felt that the action of the hamster was sad.
"Cough, that," Ji Meng was at a loss for words, "then let's continue to do the task, I seem to have seen Shaya just now."
Ling Xiaolu lay on his shoulder for a while, feeling that the armor was too hard, jumped on Ji Meng's head again, and made a beautiful nest with his hair.
Ji Meng put Ling Xiaolu on his head and found Sha Ya in the west of the grassland. The other party's attitude was not as arrogant as before, but it was obviously not from the heart, but from them.
"This little dragon is lost, can you help me take it home?"
The second quest in the series appears, [Lost Drake].
Ling Xiaolu stood up: Squeaky! (You can help, but you have to change me back first!)
With a little magic wand in Shaya's hand, Ling Xiaolu, who had changed back into human form, rolled off Ji Meng's head unprepared. Fortunately, Ji Meng responded quickly and caught it by the middle, otherwise Ling Xiaolu would definitely have a blooming ass.
"Hey! Can you say hello in advance before you change people!" Ling Xiaolu, who was still in shock, shouted angrily.
Shaya's expression was indifferent: "Can you help?"
"...Help me!" The last task had not been completed, and they had no right to choose at all.
The young dragon became Ling Xiaolu's pet. In order to send it home safely, Ling Xiaolu and the others had to inquire with the villagers they encountered along the way.
Humans and dragons have been in conflict for a long time, and after hearing their questions, most of them are unwilling to answer. Despite their disgust all the way, they finally found the territory where the dragons lived in groups.
When the young dragon saw the familiar home, he immediately ran and jumped over happily, but was swiped back by the huge black dragon.
"Did we find the wrong place?" Ling Xiaolu looked around, no matter the sky or the ground, there were black dragons, and there was no shadow of a white dragon.
"Didn't you see how the young dragon behaved just now? Apparently it is very familiar with this place."
"why?"
"I knew this task was not so simple."
Ji Meng came to Heilong: "Can you understand me?"
The dragon language automatically appeared in the minds of the two of them.
-Take this calamity away, damn human!
The young dragon also understood, took two steps back, and lowered his front body cautiously, looking pitiful.
- It is a mutated dragon that will bring disaster to our people!
"I thought only uncivilized humans were ignorant. I never thought that dragons were so superstitious."
The baby dragon made a "woohoo" sound from the depths of its throat.
The black dragon did not feel pity for this, and his attitude was even worse.
-roll! Or I'll burn the three of you to ashes together!
Ling Xiaolu was helpless: "What should I do?"
"Let's go down the mountain first, and then figure out a way."
At the foot of the mountain, they met an unexpected person.
"Shaya? You are a child, how can you come so far from the village?"
Shaya glanced dissatisfiedly at the young dragon who was following them in dejection: "I knew it would be impossible to give it to the two of you."
Ling Xiaolu was going to be pissed off by this girl: "I know it can't be done, and you sent the two of us to run for nothing?"
Shaya's magic wand warned, Ling Xiaolu forcefully closed his mouth.
"Have you come here to find a solution?" Ji Meng was more rational than him and knew how to make the mission go forward.
Shaya hesitated: "I know there is a... mother-in-law, she may have a solution."
The third mission, [Witch of the Forest].
The log cabin in the forest, the frog on the eaves, the strange purple liquid boiled in the cauldron...
Ling Xiaolu couldn't stand it any longer: "Isn't this the standard for bad witches in magic stories?!"
While the witch boiled the liquid in the pot, Tai Ruo replied naturally: "You are right, but dare to ask which witch went out to do evil by herself, didn't you all come here?"
"..." Ling Xiaolu turned to Ji Meng, "What should I do, she made a lot of sense."
Ji Meng: "Let's say the conditions directly, we are in a hurry."
"The white dragon has been the disaster star of the dragon family since ancient times, and I can't change this." The witch shook her classic black nails, "but I can make it exactly like an ordinary dragon, so that the dragon family will accept it. ."
"Can't we? Like ink or something."
The witch's movements paused: "You are the one who has the most nonsense among the people I have received."
This "best" is not very happy.
"Okay, state your terms."
"My condition is very simple. As long as ten black dragon stones, I can dye the mutated white dragon black. As a reward, I need ten black dragon eggs, isn't it too much?"
"How do I get the Black Dragon Stone?" Ji Meng asked.
The witch smiled grimly and sly.
"Every black dragon has black dragon stones, you just need to put them like this," she made a gesture of rubbing her neck, "kill them, and the black dragon stones will be at your fingertips. Find those female dragons that are hatching eggs, kill them, and bring them with you. Return to the Dragon Egg, and I will make your wishes come true."
"Are we really going to help Zhou to abuse?" Ling Xiaolu asked after walking out of the wooden house.
"Killing monsters is the most common part of the mission," Ji Meng said, "moreover, we have no other choice."
The two returned to the Dragon Clan's territory, one killed the dragon and the other stole the egg. When the mother dragon saw that someone was going to rob its child, her temperament became more and more tyrannical. It took a lot of effort for the two of them to collect all the items explained by the witch.
Ling Xiaolu glanced back before leaving, and saw dragon corpses everywhere, bleak.
The witch was very satisfied with what they brought: "Please help me put the dragon eggs in the incubator over there. They are precious objects for my experiments."
After all, she threw all the black dragon stones into the cauldron, and bubbles appeared in the cauldron.
When Ling Xiaolu came out of the incubation room, he bumped into the witch and threw the white baby dragon into the pot.
"Hey!" Ling Xiaolu rushed over to save him, but was a step too late.
"What are you doing!" he yelled.
"Didn't you want me to turn it into a black dragon?"
"I want you to turn it into a black dragon, not let you cook it!"
The witch waved her hand: "Young man, don't be impatient."
The cauldron began to vibrate violently. Ji Meng stretched out his hand and pulled Ling Xiaolu back a step. At the same time, the two witnessed a strong light from the mouth of the cauldron. With a loud noise, the cauldron shattered into several pieces, and a pure black young dragon jumped out of it. A painful, sharp growl.
Seeing this, the witch grinned strangely: "As you wish."
The young black dragons were sent back to the mountain, and none of the dragons came to trouble it, for they were all mourning their comrades.
Ling Xiaolu was not very satisfied with the direction of this task: "Can't you design a branch of your own choice for your task?"
"The wrong process is also a process, and it also needs players to promote it."
"Why is it so refreshing and refined to lie to the blade."
Ling Xiaolu completed the task of returning the young dragon, and Shaya reluctantly followed them back to the village.
As soon as Shaya's teacher saw her, she began to nag: "Why are you always disobedient, you child, always..."
"Don't quarrel with the old man, isn't it just practicing magic? I'll do it." Chaya stepped aside and began to vent her anger with the training scarecrow.
The teacher blew his beard and sighed, "You can't teach children."
He saw Ling Xiaolu and the two on the side: "Thank you for helping me find her back. If you have time, please help me send this letter to the school in the town. Shaya used to be there. Student, I have to report to the school on her current situation regularly."
The fourth task, [Shaya's life experience].
The principal of the town school, after reading the letter they sent, sighed and put it back in the envelope.
"Sure enough, it's a problem student who is hard to manage. It's really hard for her teacher."
Ling Xiaolu asked: "Principal, I have a question. Since Chaya is a problem child, why not leave her in the town, but send her to the village and hand it over to an old man who can't control her at all?"
The principal looked embarrassed: "This... Shaya has some special circumstances and is not suitable to stay in the town."
"What special circumstances?" Ling Xiaolu asked the bottom line.
The principal sighed again: "No, you said that when Shaya was born, she had a birthmark on her body. In legend, this birthmark is a symbol of a disaster. Even if I agree with her to stay in school, the residents of the town will have opinions. .We sent her to the village secretly and concealed the truth for her sake."
Ling Xiaolu was a little angry: "Why are all disaster stars? Giant dragons are superstitious, and you are also superstitious. Are you uncivilized and ignorant humans?"
Ji Meng suddenly squeezed his arm with a serious face: "The mutated white dragon is a disaster, and it has indeed brought disaster to the ethnic group, and we are the disaster. There may be many fakes in this world, but the legend must be it is true."
Ling Xiaolu pondered his words seriously, his face changed: "Not good..."
The two ran out, Ji Meng tried to summon the shadow deer, but was told that mounts were not allowed.
As they strode toward the village, their surroundings changed drastically.
"No!" Ling Xiaolu finally discovered the anomaly and held Ji Meng, "Look!"
The branches pulled out new leaves at a speed visible to the naked eye, the branches were full of buds and then bloomed, the weather became hot, and the cicada began to chirp. As if someone deliberately adjusted the time of this world, the first second was early spring, and this second was midsummer.
The unimportant time passed away quietly, and the ominous premonition became stronger. They ran across the field and over the hillside. Ling Xiaolu stopped again and looked at the direction of the top of the hill in a daze.
Ji Meng found that the person had suddenly disappeared, and turned around to look for it: "What's wrong?"
Ling Xiaolu grabbed him eagerly: "Do you remember this place? Where we fought the giant dragon, there were commanders and unknown soldiers..."
Ji Meng raised his head, and even vaguely heard the sound of battle coming from the hillside.
Ling Xiaolu turned and ran up the slope, but was pulled by Ji Meng, "Where are you going?"
"Go and help them," Ling Xiaolu said anxiously, "If we help, even if we remind them, the commander will not be seriously injured, maybe the future will change and the guards will not die."
He shook off Ji Meng's hand, and was forcibly stopped before he took two steps away.
"Have you forgotten our mission this time? Remember the burning village we saw here last time?"
Ling Xiaolu worked hard to link the two tasks before and after: "Kill... the... evil dragon that attacked the village."
Ji Meng nodded quickly: "The fact that has happened will not change, even if you rush over, you may not be able to save the commander. But this time it is the task we received, and we still have a chance to save the entire village!"
"But the guard he..."
"The guard was already dead at our time. But Chaya, it's still unknown."
Ling Xiaolu struggled to make a choice. What Ji Meng said made sense, but the guards were his first regret in this game. Rationality and sensibility, two forces, struggled repeatedly in his heart.
"There's no time, let's go!"
Ling Xiaolu glanced at the top of the slope with a determined look, and he was ruthless, and followed Ji Meng to the village without looking back.