The Defeated Dragon

This chapter is a reward plus more for Steaming Drops of Good Beans.

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The young firedragon in the palm of the hand is composed entirely of a compressed flame, the eyes, ears, mouth, nose, legs, paws, the flesh wings, nothing but nothing. You can clearly see the scaly lines on your body. Flame solidified eyes, bright as gems, filled with the spirits of life.

Without a doubt, this is a real dragon.

Fire Dragon!

The Fire Dragon, bred by Lister herself, devoured the entire phoenix feather before incubating it from the Magic Spark state.

“Oh ho! ”

Seeing Lester staring at it, the young dragon seemed a little dissatisfied and screamed. It has a very small voice and feels like it's screaming. It's actually almost as scary as the little puppy screams, and it's milky. But Lester can feel its emotions implicitly.

Very vague emotions, much weaker than the spirit after the Deeds Pokémon.

But you can barely tell what emotion means.

“Little Fire Dragon, what is your form?” Lester asked quietly and didn't expect it to answer, more to ask himself.

He wondered what the difference was between this little firecracker now and a real adult dragon - adult dragons were flesh and blood, bones and muscles, from the point of view of the constituent matter; small firecracker dragons were condensed in flames and had no flesh and blood.

Nor did you feel the magic of the Fire Dragon, nor the Dragon Power, from the little Fire Dragon.

It's like it's really just a flame, a flame made up of your own temper, but there's a clear line between flame and temper.

This limit determines that it is an independent individual.

Individuals with souls and ideas.

“Oh ho! ”

Little Fire Dragon decisively didn't understand what Lester was asking, and it shouted an unintelligible voice, then shook its wings and made the action to fly. However, Lester's palm could not be separated, as if his body was connected to Lester's fighting temper.

During this time, Lester's body has barely developed a part of the fighting spirit.

He tries to run the fight and finds himself able to re-run and even affect the little firedragon. As soon as he absorbed it, the little dragon quickly turned into a flame and inhaled it into the meridian. Then I felt a faint anger in my head, and the little dragon was very unhappy about being sucked into the meridian.

So Lister releases it again, the flame solidifies, and the little fire dragon reappears: "Oh ho! ”

It seems to be reprimanding Lister.

“I think this guy is too delicious. There is no dragon's dignity at all. Is there a mistake?” Thinking about it, he suddenly reached out his other hand, thumb down his forefinger and fingered the little dragon with a bullet.

Pātā!

Real touch, fingers feel like bouncing onto a soft piece of meat, suddenly bouncing the little dragon's head off, then the whole body crooked on the palm of his hand.

Little Fire Dragon waved his limbs, struggling to climb up, opened his mouth and screamed: “Oh ho! ”

Next, a small flame appeared in its mouth, spraying onto Lester's fingers, but the flame touched Lester's fingers without producing any burning effect.

Not at all.

Discovering this, the little Fire Dragon is very lost, even the "Oh Roar” scream is weak a few points.

So Lister took out a thick piece of leather paper and stretched it out in front of the little fire dragon: "Here, spray a flame.” He uses vague emotional connections to give orders to little firecracker dragons in a way that gives instructions to elves.

Little Fire Dragon stunned his head for a while.

Then he opened his mouth and sprayed the flame.

The flame instantly punches through the thick paper, turning half the thick paper into fly ash, with no signs of burning, and thus completes the process directly from paper to ash.

The temperature in the house has risen a few degrees again.

“The power of the flame is good, it's just a little small, and it doesn't have the nature of perpetual engraving, which is not true fire dragon magic. Little Fire Dragon is not really a young dragon, it is in a fantastic state, seems to be between a Magic Spark and a real Fire Dragon? ”

Lester grabbed the scratch with his left hand and grabbed the little firecracker in the palm of his hand, enjoying a soft meatball.

Watching the mighty little fire dragon, he couldn't resist his claws at all, he could only rush to scream "ooh". Lester never stopped, and he remembered the intense diamond pain he had caused himself when the Magic Spark devoured the feathers of the Phoenix - even dragons, so bullied honest people, must not be tolerated!

Without waiting for Little Fire Dragon to react in any way, he runs the fighting qi again, putting Little Fire Dragon directly into the fighting qi meridian.

Little Fire Dragon was angry in the meridians, determined to go out, but couldn't resist Lester's temper. As the temper ran, it stuck all the way into the meridians at the heart's location - a very wide meridians, a place where the Magic Spark had previously chosen to live, perfect for holding Little Fire Dragon.

“Oh ho! ”

In the mind, you can hear the little Fire Dragon roar, like a puppy trampled on his feet.

His face has regained its redness, his stomach is a little hungry, but his mood is very tangled: “This is definitely not the fire dragon I want. This colour is not suitable to be called a dragon at all... it does not look like the mighty dragon under the Dragon Knight!” During the Magic Spark, Lester couldn't control it, but now he's holding it at will.

So there's a huge contrast between this and his expectations of dragons, and it's unacceptable for a while.

Take out the dragon milk in the gemstone space, drink and dry, then take out the burnt meat of the warcraft, another wolf swallowed the tiger, finally calming the hunger caused by the exhaustion of the previous fighting. With the constant peristaltic absorption of the body's stomach and intestines, nutrients are supplemented into the cells to produce bucket gas and fill the meridians.

He lost his temper and soon recovered half.

At this time, he tried to work with the Magic Spark in the cultivation way, transferring the fighting qi to the Little Fire Dragon, and found that the Little Fire Dragon, though angry, honestly absorbed the fighting qi, then expelled the magic impurities, mixed with his fighting qi - still making the fighting qi of the Dragon.

And it's faster, it's more than a few times more efficient.

only.

Consumption has also increased more than tenfold, and the supplementary chi is quickly dried up - the production of dragon chi is nonexistent.

“This... I used to have to have two mouths all by myself, and now this is equivalent to having several mouths all by myself! Fire Dragon's appetite is too big. How can I raise it?” He retrieved the dragon's milk and warcraft meat, continued to feed on supplementary nutrition and took out a magic potion.

After taking the magic potion, it was discovered that the increased fighting qi could not fill the huge appetite of the small firecracker dragon.

With Qi Qi can devour the little fire dragon, finally calm down, stay in the heart position and enjoy the constant Qi Qi. Soon, however, it was cut off and Listella had a long face, upset: "I can't feed it like this, I can't even satisfy its appetite. ”

He himself had to continue practicing, without the guts, and practicing his ass.

For the first time, he didn't look forward to raising the dragon so much. He was really scared by the dragon's appetite. He still didn't know whether it was a small mini dragon.

At this point, he raised his head and suddenly the light noticed that the clock on the wall was pointing to 12: 30.

New Year's Eve is over.

“Oh right, Smoke Mission! ”

He quickly suppressed the irritability in his heart and called out the smoke task: "Complete the task and reward the spark shaped little Fire Dragon. ”