Lu Yuan suddenly realized that this dragon was actually untameable.

Because it relied on this obsession and fantasy in its heart to persist until now.

It is precisely because of this trace of delusion that it is untamable.

It...is always loyal to the Origin Fire Civilization.

Deep down in its heart, it may have known that there is no hope. The volcano is on the verge of erupting, the waves are rising, and everything is dilapidated and rotten. Where is there any hope?

The Yuanhuo people would have died long ago if they had not survived the epochal disaster.

But it still has to guard, this is the meaning of its life!!

As long as it doesn't enter that cave, it will still have that little miss.

Lu Yuan sighed heavily, but in the end he did not choose to tell the truth.

Suddenly, I heard the experts who had recovered from the freezing state say as they were dying: "Mr. Lu, don't force it. It has its own persistence. This time we were wrong."

Another younger girl, shivering from the cold, moved her purple lips twice: "Then the domestication plan should continue... that is, feeding food..."

After all, feeding food also consumes resources. Since dragons are unwilling to follow humans, it is equivalent to wasting everything.

Lu Yuan took a look at the Mirage Dragon who slowly turned around and guarded the tomb again, feeling some sympathy in his heart.

Seeing that there were no dead soldiers among the surrounding soldiers, his anger gradually dissipated.

He also knew that these experts still sympathized with Lao Long. Even if he was injured, not many people would complain.

He sighed: "Then let's feed it first. We are a humane civilization. Since everyone likes it and the people are paying attention to it, I will not order it to be killed..."

"What's more, compared to the resources we get here, a little food is just a drop in the bucket."

These experts were visibly relieved.

They really like this old dragon.

The atmosphere was somewhat silent for a while.

The Mirage Dragon watched the human team members receiving treatment from a distance and blew out a few puffs of foul air.

No one dared to play with me anymore, and for a while, I actually felt a little embarrassed and annoyed.

It felt that it was indeed a little irritable and couldn't help but lick its paws.

On the side, Lu Yuan was quietly discussing with Conch: "What should I do? I, Old Lu, are still too kind and don't want to kill it for meat."

"I don't want to either..." Conch said.

"This damn guy, I want to spend money to control it, but the amount of money is too much, I can't afford it."

The conch was silent for a long time, and then said telepathically: "According to our assessment, it doesn't have much life left. It may be that in order to suppress the volcano, it overextended its life span."

"The Mirage Dragon in its heyday was much stronger than it is now... Even if you control it, you won't survive long."

"You mean, it's not a bad idea to let it die?" Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!