When Chu Ci woke up again.

The surroundings have changed places.

The little milk dragon was confused.

A small head poked out from Ji Chen's cold arms.

A little overwhelmed.

Before, I was in beautiful mountains and rivers.

It seems that even the trees are light elf forests with white light.

Why did I just digest the strength of sleeping?

What happened to this bear?

Many trees are bare.

The ground is also black.

The stones around are also black.

Give people a feeling of discomfort.

The atmosphere is depressing.

The little milk dragon showed a whine.

It means that he is awake.

Ji Chen, who was walking slowly towards Longshan with the little milk dragon, looked down at him.

It happened to meet the little milk dragon sleeping in a daze and confused look.

The little dragon's claws did not grab his clothes by himself, and his little body was pressed against him.

Didn't sleep and wake up.

‘Ji Chen’s love value is 4, currently 68.’

"Baby woke up?"

The little tits screamed.

Blinked his eyes and looked around again.

No beautiful house.

There are no beautiful trees.

There is no beautiful bright crystal.

There is no shiny young lady either.

Well, this is probably still dreaming.

Had a nightmare.

"Aowoo!"

The little milk dragon looked serious.

No.

Haven't woken up yet.

This must be a dream.

Then a pair of moist and ignorant dragon eyes were about to squint again.

Ji Chen:...

Now I want to pick up this silver-white little milk dragon and shake it.

Let her recognize the reality.

Yes, there is no shiny young lady.

Only him.

Cold and ruthless.

“This is Longshan.”

But the thought of picking it up and shaking it just flashed by.

Ji Chen still gently lifted the little milk dragon up.

Let her look around.

Continue to speak.

"I'll find you Longjing. There are other people here. In addition, this place itself is a bit special, so it's better to be more sober, otherwise it's easy to be affected."

"Ao Woo?"

This uncomfortable smell?

"kindness."

Ji Chen judged the meaning of the little milk dragon.

Nodded slightly.

Take the little milk dragon into his arms again.

Touched the little horns of the little milk dragon.

I don’t know what I thought of, but suddenly laughed softly, “After all, where there are dragon crystals, they are like dragon cemeteries, and they can only form crystals with the power of a powerful dragon.”

cemetery?

The little milk dragon blinked.

He fell to Ji Chen's arms.

No interest.

I'm afraid that I'm not afraid.

Some of the things she experienced were much more heavy than these cemeteries or something.

It was the atmosphere here that gave her an uncomfortable feeling.

"That's right, because only a powerful dragon can form crystals. If you want to obtain such power, you must be able to withstand the grief of a dragon's fall."

Power is rushing to it.

But there is no matching strength.

Why do things fall out by just a pie falling from the sky?

And there is no doubt.

The human race basically has no way of doing this dragon crystal.

He will only lose himself in this sadness and resentment, become violent, greedy, arrogant, and inherit the character and negative emotions of the dragon clan, but he has no matching strength and mind.

In the end, they will only destroy themselves.

but……

"For dragons, this inducement of this kind of grievance just makes the dragons feel uncomfortable."

The others have no effect.

After all, the dragon clan is arrogant and arrogant.

Maybe I got used to this kind of emotion.
Chapter completed!