The Crowned God [West Fantasy]

Camillo felt that his face was washed by the cold tongue. Although he was not eaten, he was eaten with tofu... This was very embarrassing.

Zilong blinked curiously, the smooth touch that doesn't look like scales is so charming!

As if it had discovered a magical treasure, it raised its head and let out a passionate dragon chant.

"Fairy Dragon!"

A voice shouted anxiously from behind the dragons, and the dragons turned their heads lazily, and slowly moved their bodies to make room for the man.

Linda was holding her skirt and walking on the bumpy stone road with difficulty. She was the breeder who guarded the dragons, and she came here anxiously seeing the restlessness of the dragons.But when she got closer, the bloody scene in front of her was not the bloody scene she had imagined. Not only was the boy unscathed, but he was also lovingly licked by the fairy dragon.

"You... are you okay?" She was incoherent in surprise.

Camillo pushed away the dragon head that was about to lick it again, with a helpless face: "If you ignore it and keep trying to lick me, I'm fine."

Linda was amused by him, stepped forward and put the red rope in her hand on the head of the purple dragon, and pulled it back, "She licks you to show that she likes you, just like a small animal. Fairy dragon, come on!" Stop messing around and go."

The dragon was a little unhappy at first, and after being pulled a few times, it slowly followed.

Camillo took a closer look at the girl. She had black curly hair, and her deep facial features revealed an exotic look. Her complexion was as gray and purple as Kai's. She was undoubtedly a demon.

Linda was holding the dragon very hard, and the skin on her shoulders was slightly exposed. Camillo was startled because... the delicate skin was branded with the mark of a slave.

He was a little concerned, and chased after him and asked, "Thank you, what's your name?"

"Linda." She raised her head and wiped her sweat, and looked sideways at Camelot, "You are really strange, these dragons don't recognize anyone except the dragon trainer, just now you sang that out of tune tune, and they actually Calm down."

out of tune tune...

Camillo laughed awkwardly: "Isn't it luck that I met you? You are a dragon trainer?"

"Pfft," she laughed, where did you come from, dragon trainers are so rare, how could they be seen everywhere, "I am not, let alone I thought you were a trainee dragon trainer,"

Linda pulled the clothes on her shoulders without leaving any trace, and said seriously, "I'm just laying hands here."

She dragged Zilong to the edge of the lake, let go of the rope, and the dragon jumped into the water happily, "This is a young fairy dragon, but I'm playful. Those in the water also have brontosaurus, The silver dragon and the bronze dragon, the black dragon is now their leader and the mount of the dragon patriarch."

She deliberately emphasized it. After all, the patriarch has a high prestige in the Dragon Clan, and ordinary people would worship him when they heard his name, but this young boy just gave a soft "Oh", and looked at other dragons in a blink of an eye, which is interesting.

Camillo turned his head and asked, "Are you alone here?"

Linda: "Yes, the dragon trainer will come once a month, and the rest of the time I stay here to count the number of dragons and record the hatching of young dragons." She pointed to a small island in the middle of the lake, where there are A huge dragon's nest made of grass and trees, lay seven or eight eggs of different colors in the nest, the big one is two or three meters high, and the small one is as tall as a child.

"They watch the dragon's nest very strictly. Don't get close to it. Otherwise, they will show their animal nature, and even if the dragon trainer comes, they won't be able to stop them."

When it comes to animal nature, Camillo's face froze slightly. According to Lan Que, most dragon people can control their animal nature, but he has a special case of returning to his ancestors. In the state of red eyes, he will completely lose his mind and inherit the dragon. The most primitive animal nature - brutal and bloodthirsty.

Therefore, raising dragons is also an extremely dangerous thing. According to Linda's recollection, when the previous breeder was counting the number of dragon eggs, the female dragon regarded her as an egg thief and was killed on the spot.

Camillo frowned and asked, "Then why don't you arrange more guards or leave a few more as caretakers?"

"Why don't you know anything?" Linda chuckled, this dragon boy made her feel kind inexplicably, "It is very difficult to gain the trust of the dragon group, for example, appearance, smell and personality will affect the dragon's reaction, Just like those dragons who were willing to get close to you just now, it is probably some kind of recognition."

So it has nothing to do with singing...Camilo feels a little frustrated. Is the so-called sense of identity related to the atavism in him?

Linda continued: "So the Dragon Clan will arrange many people to test, but in the end I was the only one who passed all the requirements."

Camillo smiled and said, "Then you are really amazing."

Linda smiled wryly: "But... I didn't participate voluntarily. When the dragon people took me away forcibly, my only son was just able to speak, and he would say sweetly, Mom, I like you the most... "She stopped suddenly, she forgot that the person in front of her was also from the Dragon Clan, she buried her head and dared not say any more.

"They never let you go back?" Camillo asked nonchalantly, he used "them", as if he had regarded the Dragon Clan as an outsider in his tone.

Linda wringed her fingers, hesitating whether to trust this person, and then she bit her lower lip and nodded with determination.In an instant, her eyes turned red with grievance. For so many years, she has worked so hard to endure and get along with the dragon with fear.But in front of the proud dragon people, she dare not make a single request, let alone express her own difficulties.

Even though her status is low, her difficulties and sorrows, as well as her tiny desire to see her son, are all real.

Tears burst out of her bank, she had been deceiving herself that living in Poya Lake was fine, but now she realized how much she wanted to go back, she wanted to see her husband and children, she wanted...to be free.

A hand suddenly rested on her head, and the voice beside her ear was gentle and without any impurity: "I'll take you back."

Linda looked up in astonishment, and the black-haired dragon grinned at her, showing a confident and vigorous smile.

If hope is tangible, it should be as beautiful as this scene.

Linda was picked up by the waist before the words of refusal came out, "Don't worry, I won't let you fall." Camillo hugged her and flew into the air, but he suddenly remembered something...

"Oops! I forgot about fetching water."

He immediately turned around, brushed his toes lightly on the ground, hooked the forgotten bucket on the ground with his toes, and caught it with his hands precisely.After leaning over and flying across the lake, Linda was stunned by his speed, and quickly grabbed the cloth on Camillo's chest.

"Hehe, don't pull it too tight, it'll be fine." He was already wearing a loose robe, with half of his chest exposed, this pull almost made him happy, revealing his sleek six-pack abs.

Linda blushed, and quickly helped him cover up tightly, even buttoning the open neckline.

Near the lake, Camilo landed firmly on the water with one foot, took the clear water with a flick of his hand, then tiptoed, and took the demon lady to the slave's residence again.

Linda recognized her home from memory: "That's right there, the sixth shed on the right."

"Hmm." Camillo jumped straight down from the air, released a burst of spiritual pressure from the soles of his feet when he was close to the ground, slowed down, and gracefully placed Linda on the ground.

The sound alarmed the people in the shed, the curtains of the thatched shed moved, and a child walked out with a red face that looked very familiar to him. He was probably the little soldier who had kicked Camillo several times before.

The child stared at him in disbelief, and then looked at the demon woman who had just stood firm on the ground. He sniffed suddenly and raised his voice and shouted: "Mother——!!!"

Linda turned her head when she heard the sound, with shock, joy, and years of sadness in her eyes. She rushed forward and hugged the child tightly in her arms, "Mother is back, she's back."

Camillo looked at the mother-child reunion with a smile, and then turned to look at Kai's residence, "It's not easy for you to meet once, so I won't bother you, I'll come back later."

He jumped into the air again, stepped on the air for a hundred meters, and landed firmly outside the door of the wooden house without spilling a single drop of water in the barrel.

When Kai's father saw that he came back so soon, his eyes widened in surprise, and he hurried forward to check, "Are you okay, is there any injury?"

"Don't worry, everything is going well." Camillo walked into the house triumphantly, and poured water into the water storage tank. The water rushed over the surface of the tank, making a crashing sound. Kai guessed right, it was really fast bottomed out.

Kai, who was bedridden, opened his eyes with joy in his eyes.

Camillo raised his head and met his gaze, and asked with a smug smile, "Is the water still enough, do you want me to go there again?"

"You should save your spiritual pressure, it's a waste of energy to fly around." Kai returned to his usual indifferent and serious appearance, and mercilessly refused, without even asking him about his experience in Poya Lake .

He knew Camillo's temperament, once he boasted, he wished he could go to heaven.

Camilo had long been used to this attitude, and smiled casually: "It's just right, I have some things to deal with." Then he turned over and jumped out of the window.

Kai frowned, brat, if there is a door, you have to go through the window...

Here, Linda had just been reunited with her family for a while, and saw that the young Dragon Clan member just now had returned.

"Come with me," he said.

Linda lowered her eyes in disappointment. She didn't expect the reunion time to be so short. The child in her arms cried when she heard this, and clung to her mother's sleeve tightly.

Camillo raised his eyebrows, not understanding this kind of parent-child relationship.He also saw this scene often in Yanling Island. When the adult high-ranking Yanling was dispatched to other places, the children at home cried into tears when seeing him off.Strange... It's just that I haven't seen a person for several months, so why cry?

Forget it, this is someone else's family business, so what does it have to do with him.

Linda finally sent the child back to her husband. Enduring the sadness of separation, she walked to Camillo step by step, but she heard the man say, "Let's go, take me to see your steward."

What? !Linda was surprised and suspicious, what was she going to do.The next moment, a strong arm wrapped around her waist, leading her into the air, and the dragon man spoke again, with a calming voice: "I will persuade that person to let you go home to visit your relatives." .”

They came to the residence of the dragon people, which was not much different from the appearance in his dream. Due to the rugged terrain, the people would build their houses on rock walls or pinnacles, but the construction would be very difficult, so their status was high. Or wealthy people will build their houses on sunny high places, while ordinary people can only live on the surface.

On the highest cliff, there is a white palace embedded in the cliff. It was built by craftsmen after thousands of years of carving inward. The palace is majestic and gorgeous, and the outside is supported by white columns. There is a dragon-shaped statue, and there is a tall and towering staircase outside the hall, which extends to the ground in a spiral shape.

——This is the residence of the patriarch Roger.

"Heh..." Camillo chuckled mockingly, the scene in front of him really vividly divided the classes of the dragon clan.He was glad that he and Sobika lived in the south of the valley, and didn't have to live in a pyramid of this level every day.

Linda looked at him, wondering what the man was laughing at. She pointed to a house on the middle rock wall, "The man you are looking for is right there, slave master Bath."