Wait until Chu Ci wakes up again.
The surroundings have changed places.
The little milk dragon was in a daze.
A small head poked out from Ji Chen's cold arms.
A little unresponsive.
It was still beautiful before.
It seems that even the trees are forests of light spirits that glow white.
Why did he just sleep and digest the effort of strength.
The surroundings became like this bear
Many trees are bare.
The ground is also black.
The surrounding stones are also black.
Gives an uncomfortable feeling.
The atmosphere is depressing.
The little milk dragon showed a groan.
Said he was awake.
Ji Chen, who was walking towards the interior of Longshan leisurely with the little milk dragon, lowered his head and took a look.
It happened to meet Xiaonailong's sleeping dazed, extremely dazed eyes.
Xiaolong grabbed his clothes with his paws, and pressed his small body against him.
Did not sleep awake.
'Ji Chen's love value is +4, currently 68. '
"Baby is awake?"
The little milk dragon whimpered.
Blinking his eyes, he looked around again.
There are no beautiful houses.
There are no pretty trees.
No pretty sparkles.
There is no shiny young lady either.
Well, this is probably still a dream.
Had a nightmare.
"Aww!"
The little milk dragon looked serious.
No.
Haven't woken up yet.
It must be a dream.
Then a pair of moist and ignorant dragon eyes were about to narrow again.
Ji Chen: ...
Now I want to pick up this silvery little milk dragon and shake it.
Let her face reality.
Yes, there is no shiny young lady.
Only him.
callous.
"This is Longshan."
But the idea of picking it up and shaking it was just a flash.
Ji Chen still gently lifted the little milk dragon.
Let her look around.
Keep talking.
"Go and find Long Jing for you. There are other people here, and this place itself is a bit special, so it's better to be sober, or you will be easily affected."
"Aww?"
This uncomfortable breath
"kindness."
Ji Chen figured out what the little milk dragon meant.
Nodded slightly.
Fished the little milk dragon into his arms again.
Touched the small horns of the little milk dragon.
I don't know what I thought of, but I suddenly laughed softly, "After all, the place where there is a dragon crystal is like a dragon cemetery. The spar can only be formed by gathering the power of a powerful dragon."
cemetery
The little milk dragon blinked his eyes.
Lie down in Ji Chen's arms.
He doesn't seem interested.
I am not afraid.
What she experienced was much more serious than these cemeteries.
It was the atmosphere here that made her feel uncomfortable.
"That's right, because only powerful giant dragons can form crystals. If you want to obtain such power, you must be able to bear the grief of a giant dragon's fall."
Power makes people flock to it.
But there is no matching strength.
Do you really think that everything just falls out of the sky
And there is no doubt about it.
The human race basically has nothing to do with this dragon crystal.
He will only lose himself in this sorrow and resentment, become violent and greedy, arrogant and arrogant, inheriting the character and negative emotions of the Dragon Clan, but without the matching strength and mind.
In the end, it will only kill itself.
but…
"For the dragon, this kind of inducing this kind of mourning just makes the dragon uncomfortable."
Others have no effect.
After all, the Dragon Clan is inherently arrogant.
Probably got used to it in this mood.
It is also less likely to be bewitched.