I have a big sailing game.

Sea of ​​Holy Scales, Dragon Township.

After experiencing the Two-Headed Giant Rebellion, Longxiang's vitality was severely damaged. Not even a single dragon returned to Longxiang from Starry Sky Dragon City, and the entire Longxiang even faced the risk of some faults.

But fortunately, although there are not many dragons left, they are enough to support a group.

And Dente Morin was also in his prime at this time, at least until the next generation of dragons grew up, he could still protect the Dragon Country.

However, compared with restoring the vitality of Longxiang, Dente Molin was more worried about another thing.

"Shen Mian?" Dent Molin frowned slightly, feeling that things had become quite difficult: "Are you in any trouble, Rogge?"

"No." Rogge shook his head slightly and said to Dent Molin: "You don't have to worry. If the polar night stars start a war, I can still help."

After hearing this, Dente Molin still felt uneasy.

Although the false god Odogan was suppressed by the true god's skull and unable to move, this made Longxiang seem to have planted a time bomb that could explode at any time.

Due to this consideration, Dente Molin has even begun to look for a place to survive outside of Dragon Country.

Rogge obviously knew Dent Molin's concerns, but he had no better way to deal with it.

"There's something special about the little dragon cub."

Rogge did not mention what happened just now, but asked about another matter.

After hearing this, Dente Molin nodded slightly, frowned slightly, and said with some worry in his eyes: "Yes, what that child carries is the power of the starry sky."

This is not good news.

The main purpose of bringing the dragon egg to Starry Sky Dragon City was not for this purpose, but to use the dragon egg to anchor its position and allow it to be baptized and become more powerful when Dente Moline, the patriarch of the clan, was promoted to true god.

It's a pity that Longxiang finally discovered that the so-called promotion was just their wishful thinking, and the baptism of dragon eggs was also a fantasy.

The poor child, the little dragon cub, was even affected by the power of the starry sky and became the product of its fusion.

"Maybe...that's not entirely a bad thing."

Rogge thought for a moment and said.

Dent Molin looked at his expression and couldn't help but frown slightly, and understood what he meant: "You mean..."

"Try it." Rogge said. He didn't particularly care about this, he just did it casually.

If you want to solve the problems and hidden dangers in Longxiang, it will ultimately fall on them, the demigods.

"Let's also find a way out for Longxiang." Rogge glanced at a young dragon flying outside the dragon's nest and said.

Dent Molin was silent for a moment after hearing this, and seemed to have thought of something: "...Is there a suitable place over there?"

"You want to put your tribe into the Sea of ​​Repentance?" Rogge was a little surprised.

It’s not that he thinks it’s inappropriate to do this, but in his opinion, the Sea of ​​Repentance is very likely to become a place of four wars in the next time, not a place of peace and tranquility. Dent Molin released the tribesmen, There is a high probability that he will be killed.

"No, only part of it." Dent Molin understood the reason for Rogge's doubts and shook his head to explain.

"……Can."

Don't put all the eggs in one basket... Roger understood what he was thinking and nodded in response.

It seems that the Titan Rebellion has taught Dente Morin a profound lesson.

If you are not careful, even a powerful group like the dragons may still disappear into history...

"That's right." Rogge was just about to leave, but he remembered something and said, "If there is a suitable candidate who needs the blood of the ancestor, please tell me at any time."

Dente Morin nodded, but sighed in his heart.

The right candidate... There is a high probability that Longxiang will not have such a giant dragon for a long time.

After bidding farewell to Dente Morin, Rogge quickly found Uvière Muze.

It is worth mentioning that the little dragon cub and several dragon cubs were also playing next to it. Uvie Muze was lying on the ground, looking at these silly little guys with dead eyes open, with a depressed look on his face.

"Hey, Lao Wu, where are you taking care of the kids?"

Rogge's descending body slowly appeared in front of it and joked.

"Ouch!" As if aware of Rogge's arrival, the little dragon cub who was still fighting with the other dragon cubs quickly ran out, walked around Rogge, and rubbed his arm affectionately.

The little dragon cub has grown a lot now, and even when squatting, it has almost surpassed Rogge's human body size.

Rogge smiled and touched its head, then took out a bunch of delicious food from the inventory and placed it in front of it.

"Ouch!" Seeing the delicious food, the little dragon cub immediately became less affectionate towards him.

"Roger?"

Saw Rogge coming.

Uvie Muze was quite happy at first.

But when he heard Rogge's words, his face suddenly darkened.

"Forget it, that old guy, the patriarch, insists on letting me watch these little brats. They are noisy all day long. I'm going to be bored to death!"

"This kind of thing should be left to the female dragon. I'm not that careful. If I accidentally miss it, then... hiss..."

Uviye Muze, who was complaining, suddenly took a breath of cold air, and then glared angrily at a little dragon cub biting his thigh.

I was going to give it a paw, but in the end I chose to roll my eyes and pat it away gently.

"Look, it's so annoying."

Uvier Muze wailed.

It’s hard to imagine that Julong Street Liuzi will have to take care of children one day.

Rogge couldn't help but feel happy: "Clan Chief Dent Molin trusts you. These are the future of your dragon clan."

It's not like he was talking nonsense.

Uviye Muze possesses the power of illusion and reality. Let’s not talk about fighting, but in terms of saving lives, its ability is top-notch.

I think Dent Moline must have had this consideration in mind when he asked him to take care of these dragon cubs.

"Fart!" Uviye Muze couldn't help but curse: "That old guy just doesn't want me to have nothing to do, so he is looking for trouble for me. There are obviously a lot of idle dragons outside, and it's not like there aren't any female dragons, but they just let me go. I come……"

When Rogge heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

However, Uvier Muze complained, and the care of these dragon cubs was still very good.

It seems that the experience in the starry sky and the experience of sailing with Rogge have also made him, a former street kid, grow up a lot and understand the difficulties of his own tribe.

"...By the way, do you have anything to do for fun?" After finishing complaining, Uvier Muze looked at Rogge expectantly.

"For entertainment?" Rogge touched his chin. He had a lot of such things.

Then, he casually dug out some gadgets.

"Don't get bored playing with things. Taking care of your children is no small matter."

Roger reminded.

Uvie Muze obviously understood this and nodded: "I know."

After experiencing these things, it has matured a lot and will not make mistakes in this regard.