Take Taobao with you to another world

Half of the wine stored in the supply point was consumed by Meravia.

It was the strong wine brewed from grain by the bereaved family, and it was especially effective for cleaning wounds.For a normal human being, the amount Meravia drank was enough to intoxicate him to death. Compared to his astonishing body, the dozens of pounds of liquid was just a drop of dew with a strong taste.But even this drop of dew was enough to mess with his head.

Astaros looked at the pair of dragon pupils that were burning like fire, and was dazzled for a moment. The full moon hung high in the sky, and the scales on the body of the giant dragon that could only vaguely see the outline reflected the moonlight coldly. The mighty creature that lowered its head towards the small, ant-like human exuded a terrifying coercion. Astaros stood still and looked up at the huge creature that covered the entire mountaintop. His black pupils were like an abyss.

There was no fear in him.Not at all.On the contrary, some kind of impulse that he has never experienced is rushing in the blood vessels, and the memory sealed by the blood chain is throbbing in the depths of consciousness like a heartbeat, as if in a distant place, beyond the years that this human body has, In an even older age and in a more barbaric world, he had had similar intense feelings for similar existences. As if wanting to caress that huge and majestic body, he slowly raised his hand——

A sound of light and dense footsteps came from behind. Astaros put down his hands and turned his head. Under the moonlight, a beautiful woman with a face as pale as a cloud came towards him.

"Your Highness."

"He's drunk," said Astaros.

Li Yunling nodded without saying anything. She raised her face and looked at the giant dragon transformed from Meravia. The latter had lowered her head at some point, her long neck was bent, and her golden pupils were closed.

All members of the shadow mercenary group gathered together, looking at the black dragon that seemed to be asleep on the top of the mountain, no one spoke for a while.

The man who always followed her tapped the black dragon's shoulder-high toes with the sword in his hand, and there was a clanging sound, "Ma'am, what's wrong with this?"

Li Yunling had already calmed down. If it weren't for the roar just now, Astaros would not have imagined the appearance of this calm woman losing her composure, "Let him wake up by himself."

In order to prevent other accidents from happening, everyone moved to the forest. Li Yunling and Astaros kept silent about why Meravia became the long-lost dragon in Central Continent, and then it happened like this one night.

The morning light penetrated into the forest, and Astaros opened his eyes. He should have stayed up all night, but fell asleep quickly in the worse accommodation environment. What happened last night was like a dream. Get up on the ground, look up to see the direction where the dragon is in the memory.There is nothing on the top of the mountain that looks like it has been trampled by a hundred rhinoceros, only a mess that cannot be seen from the original scene.

Astaros would not doubt his memory. The black dragon might have turned into a human again. When he felt a pity that he couldn't see the process, a sharp wind whistled from top to bottom, and the giant tree above his head The leaves on the branches swayed suddenly, broken leaves flew all over the sky, and the wind blew his clothes and made a sound. Astaros covered half of his face with his elbows, squinted his eyes at the clear morning sky between the branches and leaves, and then ran forward. .

The black dragon landed.

The body of the dragon seen in the bright light is more shocking than in the dark - although its size has shrunk a lot compared to last night, the unknown mountain top is enough to accommodate it.The steel-colored long feathers exuding magnificent brilliance in the rising sun are slowly retracted, and the giant dragon standing facing the light, including the long horns, has only one color of black from top to bottom, and a pair of golden pupils are shining fiercely, but they do not hinder the sight at all. The reader is mesmerized by the majesty and splendor of the most powerful creature in the world.

These are not those bloated ancient creatures in the historical records of Central Continent. They are not much more beautiful than the winged lizards tamed and raised by humans. They do not have strong steel-colored wings, beautiful black-gold scales, and gorgeous curves that are so perfect that they cannot be changed in the slightest. They will never be like it, the master of the wind when it flies, and the image of a god when it stops on the ground.

The golden magic circle pattern reappeared, spreading and winding layer by layer on the shiny black scale armor, like a chain made of pure gold.The running Astaros slowed down. He watched the chains wrap around its body, the golden halo was connected together, the dragon's body seemed to melt in the light, and the light was shining for a moment, Astaros When he closed his eyes and opened them again, that powerful and huge figure full of sharp beauty had disappeared.

Even having slowed down, Astaros was still the first to reach Meravia.

Dressed in a luxurious white embroidered gold robe, with silver hair almost hanging down to the ground, and a golden crown on his head, the young man whose appearance was not inferior to the current Elf King stood in the pile of rubble that was crushed by him at most no bigger than his fist , frowning tightly and pressing the side of his forehead, if this hangover-suffering appearance is seen by other human beings, they may be willing to pay a change to change his appearance, but he is only 12 years old and has a certain personality. For Astaros, who has a very serious defect, after seeing the soul-stirring body of Meravia, this weak human appearance can only be described as dull.

The light golden magic circle still flows on Meravia's body, his silver hair gradually shortens, his face changes slightly, the royal robe and crown also slowly disappear, and he slowly changes back to Astaros The Meravia known.

The sound of the wind blew past Astaros' ears, and a bundle hit the silver-haired young man. Meravia caught it, blinked, and looked over in confusion.

"Don't be naked in front of children and women." Li Yunling said lightly.

Embarrassed, Meravia unpacked and changed into the clothes prepared for him.

Perhaps this gaffe was a blow to Long's self-esteem. Even though no one said anything to him after returning to the Shadow Mercenary Group, and even Li Yunling's attitude was as if this incident had never happened, Meravia still Seemed somewhat uncomfortable.Astaros is waiting, Li Yunling or Meravia, there will always be someone who will come to him.

"I can't kill you... so about me being a dragon, can it just be a secret?"

Astaros looked at the serious but unintimidating face, and replied calmly, "Yes." Then he continued, "But you still owe me one thing."

"... what?" Meravia had completely forgotten.

"Your blood," said Astaros. "You also asked me to keep a secret for you, and the price was a drop of your blood."

Meravia struggles to remember.

"I'll have a flashback spell if you forget," said Astaros, "or the promises you made while drunk don't count?"

"As long as it's what I say, it's valid," Meravia said awkwardly, "but..."

Astaros leaned forward and pressed one hand on Meravia's hand. The skin felt warm under his hand. The soft touch and the hard scales on the body were two extremes. He lowered his eyes and looked at The white back of the hand without a blood vessel emerged, "The human figure can't get your blood, but you can't easily become a prototype?"

Meravia nodded slightly in surprise.

"Then, let me change the condition." Astaros raised his eyes and looked at those golden pupils. "I ask you a question, and you answer it for me. If you can't answer it, you can keep silent."

Meravia thought for a while, but for him who lacked the potential of cunning and depth, there were not many ways he could think of at this time, "Can't we change other conditions?"

"I want nothing," said Astaros.

Meravia glanced at the shadow mercenary group. To be precise, it was in the direction of Li Yunling, and then whispered to Astaros, "Okay."

"I will keep this secret for you for 20 years, and I swear by the name of Astaros." Astaros said, and he asked after Meravia's expression relaxed, "Are you not a dragon of Middle-earth?" ?”

This was too obvious for Meravia to deny.

"The world connected to Central Continent is only the other end of the rift. Where did you come from?"

Meravia was silent.

For Astaros, whether he responded or remained silent, the answer was already very clear, "You didn't come here voluntarily."

Meravia nodded.

"The rift has been closed for more than 100 years. Did you stay from that time?"

Meravia shook her head, "No."

"You were summoned?" Astaros didn't think that after the two cleansings of the Rift War and the Continental War, there were no powerful summoners left, not to mention that he was summoned from the body of Meravia. The power felt cannot be summoned by any kind of recorded sacrifice.

Meravia glanced at him. "We are not called by any race."

"So, how did you come into this world?"

Meravia was silent for a while, and when Astaros was about to ask the next question, he finally spoke hesitantly, "They stole my child, and when I snatched it back, it fell off for no reason. gone."

"..." Was it obvious that a trap was set, Astaros thought of the pregnant Li Yunling, "Is your child in that woman's womb?"

"I tried many methods, but I still couldn't hatch the child. She just lost her own child, so I asked her to take care of it. The child seemed to recover a little in her body, but..." Meravia Said a little distressed, "I don't know if humans can give birth to a baby dragon."

"Impossible." Astaros said coldly.

Although Astaros is only a 12-year-old boy whose strength is no higher than that of a high-level mage, Meravia was still severely hit by his decisive reply, "Other dragon eggs will break their shells in 20 years, even I only spend For 30 years, my child has been in the egg for 50 years. My brother has been incubating it for 30 years... Is he really a bad guy?"

"Because the energy density of Zhongzhou is low."

"I once used my blood to make a bath for him. Although my strength is only a little less than before after falling here, it is also the strongest in this world, but he didn't seem to absorb it. Instead, he Attracted a lot of monsters..." Meravia said a little sadly.

"..." Astaros was speechless.

"If only I could go back, my brother must have a way," said Meravia, "but without his blood, I can't open the chasm..."

"The rift should have been closed," Astaros said.

"The door wasn't quite shut," said Meravia.

"It's not completely closed, can it be opened again?" Astaros asked.

"My brother once said that there is no need to open the rift within 300 years." Meravia paused, "I will never go back."

Astaros frowned, "How long do you have left?"

"The natural lifespan of our family is more than 500 years, but that is in our hometown, and Middle Continent is not a suitable place for us to live...Although I am only 659 years old, I am almost at the limit." Meravia said, "Because the cloud Ling said that the Favored Ones from the Far East will not stay here, so I can tell you this. I will soon find a place to sleep and leave the last strength to wait for my child to be born. Maybe at that time you will be like other human beings Has turned into dust, maybe we can meet again," he smiled, "let these secrets be just secrets."

Astaros looked at him, then said something irrelevant, "I will soon be the sole ruler of the Far East."

Meravia was a little inexplicable, "Oh, then congratulations."

A strand of silver hair hangs down from the side of Meravia's face, like moonlight. The combed long hair feels cold and smooth to the touch. The image of Meravia in human form is opposite to the main body that gives people a strong sense of oppression, and even her temper seems too gentle , This is a small flaw, but the future monarch of the Far East has enough tolerance to accommodate this.Astaros put a hand on the shoulder of the silver-haired young man opposite him. Although his face hadn't taken off the youthfulness of a young man, his expression was mature enough.

"So, let me feed you." He said calmly.

"If the dirty air in this world is a kind of harm to you, I will build a space that is completely isolated from the outside world and everything is as you wish; if there is no food in this world that you can eat, I will let those alchemists create it for you out of thin air." ;If you need a woman's womb to bear children for you, I can find thousands of them. You will be the same status as me in my palace, and you will be the supreme existence in the Far East when I was born, even if I You will die one day, and there are enough means to ensure that your status will not change. If you want to raise a dragon, is this condition barely enough?"

Meravia's beautiful golden eyes widened in bewilderment.

In the eyes of the future Storm Lord, this invitation was doomed to receive no response when it was proposed. Even though his power was enough to cover Baidu and even a wider area, the Alchemist Alliance was gradually established under his impetus. However, none of the promises made back then were empty words, but the beautiful dragon that once shook his heart was already sleeping in an unknown place in this world.

But the surging power in this body has not been exhausted in the slightest. Death is still very far away for the ruler of the Far East, and he has enough patience.

----

Shortly after the failure of the future Far Eastern Monarch's paternity declaration.

"Yo, a man who needs to be adopted."

Melavia was very embarrassed, Li Yunling looked up at him, and said to the attendant beside him who was teasing him, "Yunzhong, you go out first."

The man named Yun Zhong glanced at the two of them, coughed and walked away.

The two people who were left behind faced each other, and after being quiet for a while, Meravia said, "It's only one day away from the Shenguang Forest."

"I know," Li Yunling said, "you are going to leave too."

Meravia nodded.

"I only bid farewell to you, they will misunderstand the relationship between you and me even more in Yunzhong..."

"It's just their way of having fun, and it will soon return to ashes and ashes."

Meravia was silent.

"I don't have a few years left in my lifespan. I won't see the birth of this child, and I won't see you wake up again, so it's better to finish what I have to say now, although what I can say is only a few years. Sentence." The woman with a pair of phoenix eyes said, "Thank you for these years, Yiqi."

The silver-haired young man also smiled, "I also need to thank you, Yun Ling."

"Although I can't see it, I believe that the child you and your brother have worked so hard to raise will be born safely." Li Yunling said, putting down the map in her hand, she walked over and stretched out her arms to gently hug the tall young man, "And you... ...must live on, too."

"—I hope that my children can return to their hometown." Meravia smiled helplessly.

"There is no other way?" Li Yunling asked, this is not the first time, but it will be the last time she asks this question.

"There is no other way," said Meravia. "Only by eating me will the child survive until the rift opens again."

The author has something to say: Here are a few unexpanded settings:

one.Although Papa Long has a sad face, he is the strongest demon dragon in history on the other side of the gap. He will become smaller because of the help of his almighty brother, so as to prevent him from being in a hurry when he is still on the other side of the gap. It crushed a lot of people to death when it landed... The ratio of its body size to that of an ordinary dragon is 3:1, and its blood thickness has no limit. Not to mention Thunderbird, ordinary dragons can't win against the real body, and what's more tragic is that he was born Immune to magic.

So he is actually a melee fighter.

But he's pretty much hungry now.

two.Astaros' aesthetic has always been problematic.

His character is also very problematic.

He had been interested in this dragon a long time ago - limited to the dragon type.

three.It's hard to feed a dragon!Even a baby dragon!