Whispers of the Dragon

Chapter 11

What does it mean?

Xuexian was cold and afraid, shivering slightly.

But the young dragon stepped on the falling snow, stretched its neck, pushed the otter with its snout, and pushed it to Xuexian's hand.

"Wow."

It growled in dissatisfaction, and made a sound of urging Xue Xian to eat.

Xuexian wondered in disbelief, did this young dragon think he came out to hunt?

The thinking of animals is simple. As the overlord, the beastly dragon is even more brutal. It may think that this weak human doesn't like the fish it prey on, so it braves the severe cold and walks out of the cave to hunt by itself.

This behavior seriously provoked the dragon's authority.

After the young dragon roared in a low voice, he came to see Xuexian again.

Its eyes fell on Xue Xian, no different from when it was in the cave.

Xuexian repeatedly confirmed that his beating and constricted heart gradually began to ease, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief in his heart: the young dragon really didn't realize that he was going to run away.

However, Xue Xian still felt scared.

He had made it this far, risking almost freezing to death, but the young dragon found him easily.

And for human beings, the snowy area is really too big. This kind of extremely cold weather is dangerous. Where can he go alone?

Xue Xian was cold all over, not daring to look at the dead otter beside him, and struggled to climb up the gap from the collapsed place.

Countless thoughts flashed alternately in his mind.

All thoughts were lost for a while.

He didn't take a few steps when the dragon's voice came from behind him again.He ignored it, and he didn't want to be caught by the dragon's claws around his waist like an eagle catching a chicken, and walked into the dense forest.

In the woods, the young dragon couldn't spread its wings to fly, and couldn't catch Xue Xian all at once.

Xue Xian supported the tree trunk and moved forward, when he heard loud noises coming from behind, and the snow wind was flying, as if the sky was falling apart.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that the young dragon, which had difficulty moving, was rushing towards him with all its brute strength, crushing a large area of ​​trees in its path, savage and violent.

"Stop following me!"

Same as last time, Xue Xian shouted behind him.

The young dragon stopped, as if it really didn't follow.

But as soon as he took a step, the rumbling sound of trees collapsing behind him sounded again.

This is also the same as last time.

Dragons don't care what humans think.

Xuexian walked through several small snow hills.

The weather in the snow area is unpredictable. It was clear just now, but it started snowing again in a blink of an eye.The gusts of snow and wind blew Xuexian almost into a popsicle, the icicles of eyelashes and hair almost blocked his vision, his teeth began to fight, and his whole body was also shivering from the cold.

The young dragon followed behind Xuexian.

Seeing him turn back again, it stopped again, sitting in the snow and looking at him as if nothing had happened.

There was otter blood on its snout, and the dragon wings were well retracted by its side, leaving only two deep marks in the snow. It looked innocent and even a little obedient.

Xue Xian raised his wrist, his bracelet still had no signal, and there was a dead silence.

The world is so quiet, just like this world of ice and snow.

A strong sense of loneliness welled up in my heart, no matter which direction I looked from, it was snow, only snow.And he was walking alone one hundred and eight thousand miles away from the continent where he lived.

Xue Xian felt hopeless and even wanted to cry.

"Woooooo..." He couldn't hold back his sobs, and knelt down in the snow.

Probably because he was afraid that he would faint again, the young dragon slowly moved over.

Xuexian didn't have time to pay attention to it, but it licked Xuexian's face with its tongue, very patiently.

"Go away." Xue Xian shouted.

"Goo." The young dragon licked the taste of human tears, and licked it again and again with great interest.

Xuexian was pushed down by the unknown dragon.

He lay down in the snow, gave up struggling, and just looked at the dragon with lifeless eyes.

The cold invaded his every pore, every cell, and made him realize that he couldn't change anything at all.

The will to survive still made Xuexian slowly walk back to the cave.

Halfway through, a huge shadow passed over the snow field, and it was the young dragon flying low above him, hovering from time to time, like a shadow.

It was a long time after returning to the cave that Xue Xian gradually warmed up, and slowly regained consciousness in his hands and feet.

On the ground in the cave lay some fresh fish, which seemed to have just been caught by the young dragon.

When the young dragon returned to the cave, he probably found that Xue Xian was not there, so he went out again, and followed Xue Xian's scent to find him.

Xuexian didn't want to eat, but only cleaned up some fish bones and fish heads that were left over before, and wanted to take them out of the cave and bury them. No matter what, people had to stay in a clean environment.

The young dragon thought that Xue Xian was going out to "hunt" again. When Xue Xian passed by it, it let out a rather threatening growl and showed a fierce grin.

"I'm not going to hunt." Xuexian dragged the fish bone and said in a low voice, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Do you want me to play with you? Or do you want to leave me behind? Even if I don't leave now, I can't stay here forever..."

The young dragon stared at Jin Tong, although he didn't understand what Xue Xian meant, he still put away his dense fangs.

Xuexian really doesn't plan to leave for the time being.

Although there was nothing to gain during the time when he walked out of the cave, on the way back, Xuexian thought about one thing clearly—it was impossible to cross the snowy region with his own strength.

There is no target direction, no idea where the destination is, the extreme cold and hidden dangers everywhere, any situation in nature can easily kill him.Whether he likes it or not, he depends on this dragon to survive for now.

And he had to live.

Fortunately, this dragon is still young, and it seems that it really has no malice towards him.

Xuexian dealt with the residue in the cave with a heavy heart, forced himself to eat some fish, and then curled up in a corner and fell into a deep sleep.

Compared with the wetness and softness in the rainforest, the ground in the cave is much harder. During the two days in the cave, Xuexian often woke up with sore body and fell asleep in a daze, resting very uncomfortable.

Occasionally he would call Mier's name in a half-dream and half-awake, weeping in grievance, and when he opened his eyes and saw the dark cave, he put away his weakness vigilantly and forced himself to be stronger, and stronger again.

When you are hungry, eat some fish, and when you are thirsty, go outside to pick some clean snow to quench your thirst.

Living in the cave with wild beasts is very boring, but Xuexian never stops thinking.

During this period, the juveniles also captured many new prey.

Dragons have no natural enemies, and are born to be the most powerful killers on this planet. No matter what kind of prey they are, as long as they want to, they can all become prey.

The humans it kept didn't like what it was feeding, and this seemed to severely damage the young's confidence as a hunter.

So every day that followed, the prey that the baby dragon brought back to the cave was varied, and each time it was different.

There are three-meter-long mutated snow wolves, hundred-jin bears, petite but fat squirrels, and wild rabbits that I don't know where to catch.

Xuexian was shocked, and guessed that if this went on, all the species in the vicinity would suffer.

It seems that the prey died too fast and was not fresh enough, and the young dragons did not inflict fatal injuries on them every time. Usually, they would cruelly tear them apart with their fangs or sharp claws after they had returned to the cave.

Every time after handling the prey, the young dragon would push the bloody meat in front of Xue Xian, without any protection or stinginess.

Now Xuexian was sure that this young dragon was really feeding him seriously, and was very worried that he would starve to death.

Xue Xian: "..."

This is how to do.

How could such a good dragon be interested in feeding humans?

Uncooked animal meat was really unacceptable to Xue Xian, so no matter how many tricks the young dragon brought back, he still only ate some leftover fish meat.

"I don't want it." Xuexian said angrily, "You can eat it yourself."

The young dragon was not polite, opened its mouth wide, and ate up all the prey, leaving only blood on the ground.

Once, the young dragon caught a kind of pika.

Pikas are too small for dragons, much smaller than hares, and the dragon's teeth don't have enough space, so they usually ignore such prey.But catching this kind of small prey is very difficult. The young dragon must have spent a lot of effort. Seeing that the humans he was feeding still refused to eat, it made an anxious sound from its throat.

"Goo?"

Its wings fluttered against the ground, as if it was about to go out again.

For the matter of feeding humans, the baby dragon showed dedication and never tired of it.

"I don't want to eat these." Xuexian said to it suddenly, "I want to eat fruit."

The young dragon seemed to remember something.

It lowered its head, its golden eyes sparkled, and it stuck out its tongue to lick Xue Xian's face.

Xuexian immediately understood its meaning, took a few steps back, and said blushingly, "It's not that kind of fruit! It's not the kind of fruit you think!"

"It's just ordinary fruits, such as this big, oval-shaped mango, long bananas, or bunches of such small longan, they all grow on trees."

Xuexian tried his best to make gestures.

He didn't care whether Long could understand or not, anyway, he was just talking.

In this world of ice and snow, where can I find such a luxury as fruit?

"Humans don't all eat meat. Our diet is very rich. Especially in the temple, the diet in the temple is very regular, and each meal will be arranged in advance. We rarely eat meat, half of which are vegetables Grains are the mainstay, and fruits are the most eaten." He recalled the daily arrangements, "There are everything in the temple, we have our own fields and greenhouses, and the people will send gifts. My favorite is mangoes. "

"However, mangoes only grow in very warm places, such as the rainforest we visited last time. I saw mango trees there, but it's not yet in season."

Xuexian didn't like to lose his temper, and he didn't talk much in the cave, and was in a daze most of the time.

It was rare for him to say so many words to Long at once, so although Long didn't want to hear the word "rain forest" and even sprayed him with hot air, he still looked down at him.

"I guess those bad dragons are gone. If you are worried about being attacked, you can throw me there and leave immediately. In this way, you don't have to change your pattern every day to hunt for prey." Xue Xian strikes while the iron is hot, "If It would be even better if I can find a good water craft, and I can go back, and I will definitely not starve to death, because our human world has a lot of fruits."

The young dragon growled lowly, wondering if he could understand Xue Xian's hint.

After getting along for a few days, Xue Xian actually didn't really want this young dragon to go back to the rainforest to take risks.

As bad as it was for the young dragon to take him, if he let it do that, what difference would it make to a young child going to a war zone?

So in the end Xue Xian sighed and said, "Forget it, if you don't want to, forget it, I will think of another way sooner or later."

The young dragon stared at him, and the growl stopped.

Its eyes don't show any human emotion at all, but they are very pure, Xuexian is not so afraid of it now.

"By the way, can you lie down a little bit?"

Xuexian looked around, climbed up a big rock, and stood on a high place to look at the dragon's back: "You have been so kind to me these days, I will not care about you. You can lie down a little bit, and let me Let me help you see how the wound looks, okay?"

Xuexian didn't pay much attention to it since he came to the snow cave, and he suddenly used this tone, which surprised the young dragon.

Xuexian asked "Is it okay" again, and then it made a deep sound, and then put its head in front of Xuexian.

Why hand over your head?

Xue Xian was stunned.

Immediately, Xuexian realized that when he was comforting the young dragon in the highlands in the lake, he had used the three words "good or bad" several times, and his tone was quite similar to now, so the young dragon responded to these three words. Impressed.

So when Xuexian asked this, it thought that Xuexian was going to stroke its head.

Dragon's thinking is really simple.

The silver dragon's scaled head was right in front of Xuexian's eyes.

It was the first time to observe this young dragon so carefully, Xuexian found that it also had many hard bone spurs around its eyes, and those bone spurs tended to go backward, protecting those golden eyes.

Not only that, but it has such barbs all the way up the nasal bone, even near the mandible line, and all the way to the top of the skull to the back. The higher it goes, the thicker and sharper it grows.

Probably because he is still underage, the bony spurs on the young dragon's face are not too obvious, so Xue Xian ignored it before.

There is no doubt that dragons are ugly.

Those bone spurs and scales in front of me are hideous and terrifying. In some legends on Earth, western dragons are often equated with demons.

The young dragon seemed impatient to wait, and sprayed hot air on Xuexian's face again.

The fishy smell in the nose was accompanied by the unique smell of grass and trees on the young dragon's body, forming a smell that was not so pleasant, but not offensive.

Xuexian was afraid that it would snort himself again, so he quickly stroked the huge dragon's head with his hand.

The feeling of touching the dragon again still made Xuexian tremble a little.

He was still scared, but much better than the previous few times.

The dragon's scales were icy cold, and the touch felt a bit like touching the cold snow outside, so cold that Xuexian shrank his hand slightly, and then tentatively put his hand on it again.

Xue Xian's hand went from the bridge of the dragon's nose up, all the way to the sharp corner of the top of the skull.

The young dragon's eyelids closed and opened again, and the skylight at the entrance of the cave was reflected in the bright golden pupils.

Maybe it was too comfortable to be touched, but the young dragon actually moved his head forward again, and the kiss touched Xue Xian's chest, the force was a bit heavy, causing him to step back, grabbing the sharp horns on the dragon's head to get rid of it. stand firm.

The contrast between the impatient look and the young dragon's usual appearance is too great, which is a bit funny.

Xuexian couldn't hold back a little laughter.

He temporarily forgot what was on his mind, and held the dragon's icy cheeks with both hands, and then stroked along those scales and bone spurs.

The dragon closed his eyes comfortably, and folded his wings properly. Except for stretching his neck to let him caress, his whole body remained motionless, appearing very docile.

Xue Xian came up with a strange idea inappropriately: this young dragon must be very lonely.

Otherwise, why would you want to be with humans?

Wearing these silver scales, he becomes a different kind of dragon, just like himself inhabiting the continent, no, he is in the infinite star, obviously there are many human compatriots, but he is the only one from the last of the hundreds of millions of people who came from the earth Pure blood.

He is different from this young dragon, he has an altar surrounded by flowers, a noble temple, and an irreplaceable precious aura.

How similar they are.

"By Kagram."

It seems to come from an ancient tone, obscure.

The dragon's consciousness passed into Xuexian's mind again.

"It's Xue Xian."

Xue Xian spoke slowly.

"Not Yuka."

Dragon opened his eyes.

"Alahem Lacudo, Yuka."

Xue Xian: "..."

He suddenly thought of a possibility, could this young dragon treat him as a parent or something? Could "Yuka" mean Dad?

"I'm not your father."

"It's Xuexian!" Xuexian looked into those shining golden pupils, and told the dragon seriously, "My name is Xuexian, and Xue is my surname. It originated from my home planet, an eastern country with a long history. I The parent star of the planet is a very ancient planet with a brilliant civilization, although it has withered, it still exists in a certain starry sky."

"I am a human being, and I come from the other side of the sea - I live on the mainland. Have you seen that land in the sky? All human beings live there. I live in a place called the main city on that land, where Snow-white tired bird flowers are blooming in all seasons. I have teachers, friends, and many people who like me."

"I don't belong here. But there are some people who don't like me. They stunned me while I was asleep and sent me to your territory."

He has been trapped in Longyu for so long, those bad guys must think they have succeeded.

Listening to his words, Xiaolong slowly closed and opened his eyelids, and Xuexian's figure was reflected in his vertical pupils.

"Yuka." Its consciousness reappeared.

Xuexian lowered his eyelashes.

Forget it, play the piano to the cow.

After a while, he lost his sullen expression again, slightly bent his eyes, and asked gently, "What's your name?"

The baby dragons can't speak and certainly don't have a name.

Xuexian stroked its snout, and said in a relaxed tone: "The scales on your body are so light in color, almost white, and so hard, just like the platinum armor of ancient knights in the museum."

The platinum armor in the glass window was shining.

It has a name from mythology, which is a transliteration, called Duruto, which means an invincible ghost who is good at hiding.

Xuexian couldn't pronounce that sound well when she was a child, and always pronounced it "Tu Tu Duo".

"I'll call you Tutu, okay?" Xue Xian asked.

"Yuka."

The consciousness of the young dragon said.

Don't know whether to agree or disagree.

The delicate and white neck that belongs to humans looks really fragile, even when speaking, it looks like it will break.

Xue Xian frowned, and called Long for the first time.

"Tu Tuduo."