Four Split Personalities

It’s quite apparent that the progeny of the Last Dragon King had no idea what it looked like before hatching, and had wildly imagined itself based on the memories it inherited. In its imagination, it possessed stylish dragon wings, gorgeous scales, sharp fangs, and claws. It was handsome, charming, loved by everyone, and could make flowers bloom when seen.

Despite not fully understanding what the other party had previously thought, based on the wailing and ensuing swearing from the turtle, Mo Tan could guess how huge the psychological gap was for the latter. Whatever it had imagined, its expectations were drastically and completely different from its current appearance, worlds apart, like comparing oxen to horses, completely contradictory, ha ha ha ha...

[Ha ha ha ha?]

Mo Tan first paused, then saw the winged beauty next to him clutching her stomach and falling to the ground, completely overcome with laughter.

"Pfft... Hahaha... It really is a Wang Badan... I can’t take it anymore, this is just too..."

Ji Xiaoge, weakened by her own laughter, struggled to stand up with Mo Tan’s help, wiping the tears from her eyes as she looked at the creature in front of them, approximately 1.8 meters long and 1.5 meters wide, apparently a vertebrate reptile from the Testudines order, gasping, "Hahahaha!"

[She laughed until she cried!]

Mo Tan was shocked at the moment.

To be fair, the strange Dragon Species in front of them, which was an egg just half a minute ago, didn’t exactly look like a turtle or Wang Ba. First, it had a round head with a pair of horns about fifteen centimeters long, in a dark golden color, not sharp but rather smooth, and with several elegant patterns, clearly not a typical feature of turtles or Wang Ba; secondly, the thick massive shell on its back had a crystal-like texture, and it was covered with numerous clusters emitting hazy golden light, irregularly distributed but very aesthetically pleasing; thirdly, its tail looked very sturdy and strong, and upon closer inspection, some scales were attached to it, ending in a spherical structure extending many irregular spikes, unlike typical biological tissue,

Besides that...

There wasn’t much else. Aside from a pair of funny, cute, watery golden vertical pupils, it didn’t have much in common with most reptile creatures from the Testudines order, nor did it bear any resemblance to a Dragon.

"Ahhhhhhhh!!!"

As the mysterious Dragon Species kept roaring, it noticed Ji Xiaoge’s laughter and got even angrier. It charged at the girl with its thick shell, rolling and crawling, and thundered, "You brainless... uh, may I ask the beauty’s name?"

Ji Xiaoge, who had stopped laughing at the mention of being ’brainless,’ slapped the other’s forehead with a fry paddle and shouted, "Who are you calling brainless?!"

"I, I’m the brainless one~"

The mysterious Dragon Species grinned its large mouth, inching closer to the girl and striking a (self-proclaimed) extremely cool pose, squeezing out a rather magnetic voice: "So, beautiful lady, are you considering dating? Interested in Zhengtai, especially noble-blooded ones, freshly hatched and still warm?"

"I’m sorry, I’m not interested in reptiles."

Ji Xiaoge rolled her eyes disingenuously.

"You brainless woman..."

The last member of the Innocent Continent with the Golden Dragon Bloodline twitched its mouth.

"You say that again!?"

Ji Xiaoge pulled out Kaytlin from her pack and shoved the cold gun barrel onto the other’s face.

"Mom!"

"..."

The girl sighed deeply, tiredly packed up Kaytlin, curled into a featherball, and pouted without saying a word.

She really had no solution for this shameless creature in front of her.

"Well, my name is Mor, as you can see I’m a Half-Dragon Person, and sort of an Adventurer, this is Night Song, my companion and close friend who adventures with me."

Ultimately, Mo Tan stepped forward, crouched in front of the turtle, and made a brief introduction of himself and Ji Xiaoge, then hesitantly asked, "So...about your situation..."

"My situation sucks."

The turtle said sadly, then retracted its limbs and tail into its shell, leaving only its head out, its watery big eyes full of resentment: "Pretty miserable, right?"

Mo Tan awkwardly averted his eyes, unsure of whether to nod or shake his head.

But then the turtle spoke again after a brief silence: "So, now that the contract is signed, I guess I’ll be sticking with you until I’m grown. That introduction was vague, just share your memories with me directly."

"Share memories?"

Before Mo Tan could be puzzled, a series of system notification sounds began playing by his ear...

[Your companion is attempting to share your memories through a bloodline contract]

[Please choose whether to agree to share; if you agree, select from the following categories: ①Share all non-sensitive game content of the character ’Mor’/②Share non-sensitive memory content of the player ’Mo Tan’ (currently unavailable)]

Mo Tan frowned and chose the first option to share the game character memories.

However, the system notification sound prompted again...