Elves start from being a lord

Chapter 214

"Miyo~"

An ethereal cry sounded, and the miniature dragon looked curiously at the various creatures around it.

Perhaps it was because there was sufficient energy supply around when the shell was broken. Although the hatching process of the miniature dragon was a bit thrilling, in terms of the result, the little guy was very healthy and energetic.

Victor was a little excited and a little apprehensive. He tried his best to slow down his pace, walked slowly towards the miniature dragon, and then squatted down a meter away from it.

"Little guy, how do you feel? Is there something wrong?"

Looking at Victor who approached him proactively, the miniature dragon tilted his head in doubt.

This head tilt made Victor's heart melt (〃'▽'〃)
But seeing that the miniature dragon was too reserved to come over, Victor thought for a while, and took out the Momoo milk that he had prepared earlier.

"Hungry? Want to try?"

The miniature dragon blinked and was curious, the scent of Moomoo's milk had entered its nose.

In an instant, the miniature dragon understood what "hungry" was.

Immediately, the miniature dragon crawled over, buried its head in the milk bowl, and began to drink wildly.

Victor looked at the gluttonous mini-dragon with a knowing smile on his face, and then carefully put his hands on the mini-dragon's back.

Smooth, cool, soft.

The miniature dragon was stunned, and seemed to be struggling whether to continue to drink milk, or to avoid Victor's "salty pig hands" first

But immediately, the sweet Momoo milk in front of him made the mini dragon a little crazy, and Victor didn't make it feel dangerous at all.

The smile on Victor's face widened by two more points, and he just quietly watched the miniature dragon drink milk.

A few minutes later, the miniature dragon, who was obviously fatter in the middle, burped, and was about to lie down on the ground and squint with satisfaction.

But Victor had already reached out his hand at this time.

"Miniature dragon, come to my place, it will be warmer if you want to sleep."

The mini dragon's eyes were wet, and it felt that the human voice in front of it was so confusing that it couldn't help but wanted to follow suit.

Then, the miniature dragon obediently climbed onto Victor's arm, and Victor hugged it in his arms.

After a while, the newborn miniature dragon fell asleep in Victor's arms after drinking Moomoo's milk.

Maybe I drank Moomoo milk again in my dream?

It wasn't until this moment that Victor had time to turn around, hold the miniature dragon and give the onlookers a sneak peek.

Everyone was quiet, and they tried their best to gesture with gestures even when talking, as if they had tacitly agreed not to wake up the mini dragon.

Victor gestured to Ajie with his eyes, and the other party understood in seconds. Except for keeping Aunt Tom, everyone else was invited to a farther place by him.

"On behalf of the young master, I am very grateful to all the adults for their help, but the miniature dragon needs more meticulous care when it is just born.

Allow me to take you back first, and when the young master's follow-up rewards arrive, I will deliver them to you in person. "

Everyone said that the problem was not serious, and they all silently retreated a little distance when Victor and the mini dragon communicated, naturally knowing that they should avoid suspicion at this time.

Of course, this time is naturally also the best time to cultivate tacit understanding and trust between the beast master and the elves, and it must not be missed.

Victor has no time to thank them now.

Ajie led everyone away, while Aunt Tom quietly prepared various things, and they could use them only after the mini dragon woke up.

Victor just hugged the miniature dragon like this. It weighed about the same as a piece of corn when it just hatched, so there was no pressure on Victor at all.

In less than an hour, the miniature dragon woke up.

It opened its eyes in a daze, as if it still didn't understand where it was.

It didn't slowly raise its head until it felt the warmth from behind, but it could only see Victor's chin with a little stubble.

"Are you awake? Do you still want to drink Moomoo's milk?"

"Miyo?"

The miniature dragon seemed to be recalling what Momoo milk was, and then a gleam flashed in its eyes, but then slowly shook its head, expressing no.

After waking up, the miniature dragon wanted to move a little bit, and twisted its body to signal Victor to put it down.

Victor immediately complied, but this time he put the miniature dragon directly into the prepared tub.

There wasn't much water in the bathtub, and if the miniature dragon stood up, it could just submerge its lower body, and it couldn't even swim.

However, this is the first time that the mini dragon has seen water after its birth. Feeling the touch of the water, the mini dragon naturally became happy.

Even if they evolved into fast dragons, they still have a relatively high affinity for water, let alone the current miniature dragons.

Soon, the miniature dragon happily played in the tub, unknowingly washing off the dirt left on its body after hatching.

Aunt Tom was silently working as a tool person, and handed the soft towel to Victor at the most suitable time, letting him wipe off the excess moisture on the miniature dragon's body.

After the miniature dragon has enough control over its own energy, absorbing the moisture in the hair is only a basic operation.

But now, it's time for Victor to take this opportunity to cultivate a tacit understanding with the mini dragon.

"Miyo~"

Feeling the water droplets on his body being wiped dry by Victor little by little, the mini dragon unconsciously showed a little expression of enjoyment, and gradually abandoned the initial reservedness towards Victor.

"Okay, next I will introduce you to a few older brothers and sisters~"

"Miyo?"

The miniature dragon looked up at Victor, as if wondering what his brother and sister were?
"Great Sword Ghost, come here!"

"Mei Jiu!" X3
By the underground river, the great sword ghosts who had been waiting for a long time ran over one after another, but their steps were subconsciously light.

However, the strong bodies of the big sword ghosts still made the mini dragon subconsciously tense up, and instinctively wrapped around Victor's neck, with his little head shrank back and looked at the other side timidly.

Immediately, the three big sword ghosts stopped in their tracks, with petrified expressions of sadness showing on their faces, and they were extremely sad for a while.

Victor touched the mini dragon affectionately, telling him not to be nervous, and then said softly: "Mini dragon, feel these three brothers, do you feel a little familiar?"

"Miyo?"

The miniature dragon glanced at Victor, and then at the three huge sword ghosts.

It seems... It feels a little familiar.

"Do you know? Before you officially hatched from the shell, it was your three big sword ghost brothers who took turns guarding you day and night every day.

Only in this way can you hatch in a healthy and healthy way~"

Hearing what Victor said, the miniature dragon immediately looked at the big sword ghosts again, feeling that they seemed less scary.

"The miniature dragon must be a kind and brave dragon. I want to say thank you for accepting the favor~"

The miniature dragon nodded obediently. Although it didn't quite understand what kindness and bravery meant, it must be a compliment.

"Miyo~ (Thank you big brothers~)"

(End of this chapter)