Whispers of the Dragon

Chapter 22

Xuexian originally wanted to vent his emotions a little, but he didn't expect that the more he cried, the more sad he became. Tears fell into the creek one after another, and he couldn't control it.

"Crash-"

The stones on the bank fell into the stream, making tiny splashes.

He was taken aback, and subconsciously thought it was the mutant coming again.

Then, from the corner of the eye, he saw a huge black claw, and then he remembered that the young dragon was with him.

Dragonlings are always interested in human salty tears, and this time was no exception.

As soon as Xue Xian raised his head, his face was licked by the young dragon's thick tongue.Long didn't know the severity, that lick made Xue Xian sit back, and the arms holding his knees also loosened.

Before he got up, the young dragon suddenly touched the top of his head with its kiss, which made him a little confused: "Huh? What's wrong?"

But the young dragon had lowered its head covered with bone spurs, stuck out its tongue, and kept licking the wound on Xuexian's arm.

The wound had already been cleaned, but the aberrant bite was very deep, with a ring of tooth marks and flesh torn apart, which looked quite terrifying.

"Ugh..."

While licking, the young dragon continued to growl, its sharp black claws sank deeply into the mud by the stream, as if very angry.

Xuexian understood that the young dragon thought that he was sad for the wound on his arm, and that human beings were too weak, that's why they cried because of the pain.

Therefore, it doesn't even care about the fact that it is still angry.

Tears quickly filled Xuexian's eyes, and he tentatively called out the dragon's name: "Tu Tuduo..."

The young dragon licked the water and blood off Xue Xian's arm over and over again, making the skin on the wound hot.

At the same time, its consciousness was also introduced into Xuexian's mind.

"...Yuka."

The young dragon's consciousness became lower than before, with emotions, more stable and gentle than before.

Xue Xian's nose was sore, he got up and hugged the young dragon's neck recklessly: "Tu Tu Duo!"

The young dragon who was hugged around his neck was obviously stunned, as if thinking about it, he was still angry.

However, the behavior of animals is always simpler and more direct than that of humans. Although it uttered a terrifying low growl in contradiction, it instinctively leaned its head on Xue Xian again and again.

Xue Xian almost got a response like a hug.

He choked with sobs, and leaned his face full of tears against the young dragon's neck, even the cold scales and the animal breath on the young dragon made him feel kind.

The boy's stature hadn't fully grown, and his thin arms couldn't fully wrap around the young dragon's thick neck.

In order to stabilize his body, his arms wrapped around the dragon's neck, and his hands respectively grasped the two bone spurs on the back of the young dragon's neck.This made the young dragon's flesh and scales twitch slightly, as if it was extremely sensitive, and even the dragon's wings were trembling.

For Xue Xian's approach and answer, the young dragon was very excited, it stretched its neck even lower, and was about to press the weak human being holding it to the ground.

Its wide dragon wings fluttered, and the bone spurs slashed across the ground heavily, kicking up some dust.

Xuexian felt that the dragon was dead again.

But such a simple reward made the young dragon and him break the ice, so even though he was crushed to the point of crying and laughing, he was still not willing to let it go.

Dragons are insatiable animals.

The young dragon got a response, and clenched further, completely without the consciousness that it was a giant beast, and completely crushed its human being under it.

Over there in the main city.

"Oh--"

Seeing this scene, people shouted in fear.Some people couldn't bear to look any longer and buried their faces in the shoulders of their loved ones. Some people shed tears and prayed for the Holy Son, and some insulted the regime on forums, citing their inactions.

Seeing that the most cruel and bloody scene was about to be staged, the government was helpless to transmit the signal of Ghost No. 1 far outside the country.

"Colonel!"

The non-commissioned officer was answering the phone and reported to Colonel Hudis in this way.

"The Joint Defense Department is already preparing to cut off the entire network connection point. The situation is urgent and the network will be restarted in about one minute." The sergeant said, "This may lead to increased panic among the public, and the superior department requires us to take appropriate measures!"

Colonel Hu Disi said sternly: "The guards have made all preparations and cooperated unconditionally."

In the picture, the silver dragon completely blocked the Son.

The camera can only capture a little bit of the top of Shengzi's black hair, and it is not known whether he is still alive.

Soon, the restart entered a 30-second countdown, 29, 28, 27...

At this moment, the silver dragon suddenly raised its neck, and opened its mouth wide at the plane of Ghost No. 1, as if roaring wildly.

Ghost No. 1 could not transmit the sound, and everyone only saw the dragon's chest and abdomen emitting a dazzling light, and then, a ball of dragon fire spewed out of its mouth, covering the sky and covering the earth.

Before the picture completely turned into pitch black, people vaguely saw the Holy Son curled up under the dragon.

……

Xuexian first heard a low, threatening sound from the young dragon's throat, and was about to ask what's the matter, when he was caught off guard by the suddenly enraged young dragon who yelled at his ear.

"Ow—"

The raging dragon fire spewed out.

Even the air nearby became scorching hot.

Xuexian was protected under the dragon's wings, and did not dare to move until the fire was sprayed. He rubbed his ears and got up to look around.

He thought it was a new deformity nearby, or some other danger.

But there was nothing near the creek, not even a single bird.

There were only some burnt ashes on the ground.

Scattered scattered, can not see what is left.

A gust of wind blew by, and there was not even slag left on the ground.

"what happened?"

Xuexian turned around in surprise, but saw the young dragon sitting where it was, with its back arched in a small arc, in a posture ready to attack.

It stared at a pair of bright golden pupils, looking at the sky vigilantly.

Xuexian looked in the direction of its line of sight, but still saw nothing: "What did you see, Tududuo?"

The young dragon didn't answer right away.

It took another ten seconds before it completely relaxed and licked Xue Xian again, wanting to continue the "moment of warmth" just now.

But being interrupted like this, Xuexian felt a little embarrassed.

Of course he still felt very uncomfortable, but after venting his anger, he was no longer weak enough to hold a dragon and cry.Dragons usually reach adulthood at the age of eight, and this young dragon is not even half his age, which made him a little embarrassed after crying.

He washed his face in the creek, then took off the top of his holy attire. He was naked, and tore off a small piece of the remaining undercloth that was temporarily used as a wrapping, and used it as a towel to wipe himself.

The black blood of the aberration not only stained his holy clothes, but also splashed behind his neck and ears.

He was squatting by the stream, his thin back was protruding due to the movement, and his white skin covered with tattoos was even paler in the low temperature weather.

Of course, this time the young dragon was still staring at him intently.

But this time the young dragon did a good job and didn't push him into the creek. Maybe it remembered that it made Xuexian angry last time when it did something wrong, or maybe it thought the stream was too shallow.

Xue Xian quickly wiped himself off, and first put on the wolf fur to keep warm.

Then the holy clothes were put into the creek for rinsing.

When washing the holy garment, he stared at the holy white hair in the stream for a while, and when the holy garment was almost taken away by the stream, he gently pulled it back.

On the first day they reunited with the young dragon on the plain, they didn't leave right away.

They stopped in a spacious place among the woods, from which at a certain angle the spire of the Tower of Babel could be glimpsed.Xuexian picked up some branches and asked the young dragon to help them breathe fire to ignite it for heating and drying clothes.

The young dragon was extremely happy, but he still couldn't grasp the strength of the fire, and almost used up all the fuel in one go.

Fortunately, Xue Xian had already prepared, and put a lot of firewood aside, and could add more at any time.

The amount of jerky that Xuexian cooked before was already small, and when he threw the parcels down the tower, there were still many dried meat scattered in the black mud of the wet puddle, and now the remaining amount is pitifully small.

He took some out and gave them to the young dragon first: "Tu Tu Duo——"

The young dragon just took a sniff, then shook his head, and even backed away a little, obviously not sensitive to gratitude.

Powerful and ferocious predators that eat only live prey.

Xuexian was originally full of thoughts, but now he was teased by its appearance, and suddenly felt cute, and his tone became much lighter: "I only have these. You caught these meats!"

The young dragon stretched its neck, whimpered rudely at the fire twice, its claws were still digging on the ground.

Xue Xian suddenly understood its meaning.

It turned out that it was so active in helping to light the fire because it thought they were going to eat barbecue again.

"Sorry, I don't have any meat to roast right now."

Xue Xian felt a little sorry, even if Long was willing to eat jerky, these were not enough for it to get between its teeth.

He asked the dragon: "Are you hungry? I can take care of myself and not wander around. You can go hunting with confidence."

The young dragon can't speak human language, so of course he can't answer.

But Xuexian knew it must be hungry.

Although it came from a distant snowy area, according to the flying speed of a dragon, it was only a few hours away.

The baby dragon took so long.

It was all because the beast fur on Xuexian's body confused his human scent, and this young dragon couldn't find him through the sense of smell, and maybe it had gone in the opposite direction, so it wasted time.Its appetite is astonishing, and it probably didn't eat much in order to find Xue Xian along the way.

Thinking of this, Xuexian couldn't help asking: "How did you find me?"

When the young dragon heard the question, he seemed to be very puzzled: "Gu?"

Xue Xian gently stroked the scales and small protruding bone spurs under its eyes, and told it: "You know what? When we were apart, I had many strange dreams. I dreamed that I became you."

"I became like you, a dragon, and saw a lot of scenery that can only be seen from the sky."

"I dreamed that you were looking for me, calling my name, and passing by many places I used to go."

The baby dragon sat docilely.

Being stroked and scratched by Xue Xian, he closed his eyes comfortably.

"Did you also dream of me when you were asleep?" Xuexian hugged the dragon's head and pressed his face against it, "I'd be happy to become you, free and free, let me fly as far as the sky and the earth .”

"But you better not be me. I'm too weak."

"If I hadn't met you, Tududuo, I would never have been alive."

They were sitting there, Xue Xian thought, maybe the young dragon would take him back to the snowy area again, if he had a choice, this time he wanted to go to a place that was not so cold.

In addition, Xuexian also hesitated whether to go back to the tower to get the bracelet, like those mutants, climbing the vines to go to the top of the tower again.

As long as he is careful enough this time, he will definitely not fall from the top again.

In the bracelet are the few photos he had saved in the past, all of which were some subjects taken during class.

He wanted to stay as a souvenir.

And... what if a miracle happens one day?Even if it is impossible, it is the last thing he can connect with human society.

Until night fell, the hungry young dragon didn't leave even a step away.

Xuexian's clothes were dried, and she felt warm and comfortable when she put them on again.At night, he nestled in the young dragon's armpit and fell asleep deeply.This sleep was dark and sweet, and it was not until midnight that I felt uncomfortable all over, and my mouth was dry.

The young dragon noticed his abnormality and kept licking his face.

This time Xue Xian didn't even have the strength to refuse.

Maybe the wound bitten by the mutant started to inflame, maybe it was because of the wind and cold, or maybe it was because of psychological trauma and overthinking... Xuexian knew very well that he had a fever, and the pulse in his neck was throbbing. Jump.

"Yuka..."

"By Kagram..."

He heard the young dragon's consciousness, low and heavy.

In the hazy induction, he seemed to understand, and he understood the whisper of the dragon a little bit.

Yes.

he thought in a daze.

...is your Yuka.