Rebirth Lives Up to the Stars

After resting in front of the sand dunes for a while, and the sun set a little bit, Bena pointed to the dragon eggs of different colors on the beach and introduced them to me one by one.

The purple eggs are black dragons of thunder type, and the cyan eggs are silver dragons of wind type. As for the water type and fire type, they are naturally light blue and red.

The type of giant dragon coincides with the branch type of fighter's vindictiveness. I think only the strong physique of fighters can tame the vicious dragon.

I'm a little curious about the reason why the dragon's blood in the fighter disappeared...

The dragon will learn to use natural skills because of signing a contract with the fighters, and with the help of the dragon, the fighters are even more powerful and invincible.

——Evidently they are so compatible, but the inheritance is still broken.

Could it be... is it because humans slaughtered dragons that they were punished by God?

"Colo, look."

Benar's voice seemed very excited. I looked in the direction of his finger and found some fragmented egg shells scattered on the sand not far ahead, and a light blue dragon egg had cracked a crack.

... really lucky.

I just came here with the mentality of looking at dragon eggs, but I didn't expect to see the birth of a water dragon.

The process of breaking the dragon egg was a bit slow, I stared at it for a while, and the crack widened a little bit, feeling a little bored, so I turned my head to look at Bena.

Unexpectedly...he looked at it very seriously, even to the point of "not blinking".

Does this count as the dragon's innate attraction to fighters?

"Would you like to go over and have a look?" I moved closer to Bena and asked him softly.

"Okay." He stared at the dragon egg and began to move forward slowly.

I saw him stooping, quietly approaching the dragon egg like a stealthy beast, and suddenly had the illusion that he was going to steal the baby dragon that was about to be born.

After a while, the gap in the middle of the light blue dragon egg finally cracked more than half, and the next moment, a small head popped out from inside.

"……Out!"

I heard Benar's excited cry, so I also stood up and approached the egg.

The juvenile dragon was about the size of a human baby, with a white belly and sprout-like wings, but...

——Why is this skin black?

I watched Bena carefully hold the delicate young dragon in his hands, thought about it, and asked, "...is this... a mutant of the blue dragon?"

Bena raised his head and looked at me with some surprise, but within a few seconds, he actually laughed out loud.

"This is a young dragon. It hasn't grown scales yet. When it grows scales, it will be a blue dragon."

Well, I admit that I really don't know much about dragons.

After explaining the growth process of the dragon to me, Bena tore off a piece from his clean inner shirt, carefully wiped off the mucus from the baby dragon's body, and then touched it very "affectionately" Huhu head.

——The tall and strong Benar, and the cute and delicate young dragon.

This combination is really... a bit inconsistent.And... the young dragon was still yelling "Yi Ya Yi Ya" while licking Bena's face with saliva.

"Kolo, do you want to hug and see?" Bena asked me as he hugged the young dragon a little farther away.

"..." I looked at the young dragon's slippery skin and soft appearance, and felt that I didn't know where to put my hands: "Forget it... I... just take a look."

"..."

Very well, Bena is having a hard time holding back his laughter.

"If you don't hold it, I'll put it down."

After finishing speaking, Bena squatted down, put the young dragon on the ground very neatly, then patted the gravel on his body, straightened up and said to me: "Let's go."

... This appearance looks like two people from the one who took good care of the young dragon just now.

"What's wrong?" Bernard asked with some doubts when he saw me looking at him.

"... I see you like it very much, I thought..."

"Think I'll adopt it?" Bena laughed even wider: "I can't do such a thing as raising a dragon in captivity, and..."

"I, like you, prefer the grown-up dragons that grow naturally."

...Your performance just now makes your words not convincing at all.

But...forget it.

"By the way, didn't you say you wanted to eat the Berke beans I made?" Bena rolled up his sleeves: "Come on, let's dig some, and I'll make them for you tonight."

"Okay... By the way, is it okay to just put the baby dragon on the beach like this?"

"It's okay, it won't be long before an adult dragon will bring it back to its lair."

"Is that so..."

As I answered, I followed Bena into the jungle. He walked in front of me, looking at the young dragon still crawling on the beach with some reluctance.

...He really likes giant dragons.

After staying in Long Island for about seven or eight days, Bena and I walked all over the edge, and saw a silver dragon flying into the sky from a distance.

The silver dragon is indeed the most beautiful dragon. It has a slender body, and its silver scales look radiant under the sunlight. Compared with other giant dragons, it has a somewhat more holy feeling.

In the process of playing, I also found a special thing.I found that on the edge of Dragon Island, there are some traces left by the magic circle.

These traces are very old, if you don't identify them carefully, you can't see them at all.

Even... there are a few magic circles that were only recorded in the blood book that Master Heber gave me back then.

I think that maybe the disappearance of the fighters has something to do with the failure of these magic circles, but I don't know what the relationship is.

After all... magicians and dragons...

Since the history of the mainland was recorded in round characters, from the past to the present, and even in the distant future, no magician has tamed a dragon.

When we embarked on the journey back to the Eastern Continent, the exhaustion accumulated in the past few days of playing games hit our faces.So... I fell asleep on the back of Arnold's dragon.

It wasn't until I returned to the Eastern Continent that I recovered a little bit.

Bena sighed at my physical fitness countless times, and said that he would teach me some simple fighting moves in the future to make me stronger.

I pictured myself as strong as Benar, in mage robes.

As a result... a chill all over.

The guys from the mercenary group saw that Bena and I came back from Long Island, but they didn't bring them anything, and they taunted us for several days.

I think they seem to have seen the current relationship between me and Bernard, but everyone pretended not to know.

This is also very good, there is no strange look, and there is no excessive questioning, as long as it is not harmful to the mercenary group, as long as it does not hinder others, Bena and I are free.

I seem to be liking these guys more and more.