Black Dragon Code

After some setbacks, Caesar still chose to leave with the two whelps, not because of emotions, but because of a simple weighing of pros and cons, and wanted to help herself. A helper that's all.

The road ahead is slim. The newborn wyrmling is in a dangerous situation. The jungle is full of murderous intention. Although the formation of small groups makes their goals bigger, it also allows the battle strength of the three small ones to get a lot of strength. Ascension, like a pack of wolves.

In this place, strength is the only guarantee of survival.

What's more, Garon and Blackia are not cumbersome. They are True Dragon. Coupled with the genetically modified Caesar, even if all three Black Dragons are in their infancy, ordinary creatures are by no means their opponents.

However, if getting along is really unpleasant, Caesar is unwilling to compromise, and will find a chance to leave when settled down. There is no need to find disagreement for oneself just for the moment.

I believe the other two whelps also think so.

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Caesar has been wondering: Why was the swamp nest of Black Dragon suddenly occupied by Green Dragon?

To be reasonable, the Black Dragon mother has long passed the age of irresponsible spawning. During pregnancy, it will only build a nest and lay eggs after confirming that there are no creatures nearby that can threaten itself.

Where did Green Dragon come from? Why did Black Dragon never know its existence?

After escaping from the swamp lair several li, Caesar finally understood that the greed for treasure was just a temporary motive. The real reason for the Green Dragon's long journey was the damn climate.

Now it is the dry season, the temperature is constantly rising, the scorching sun in other worlds is particularly poisonous, the river is rapidly drying up, the water source is missing, leaving a large cracked muddy land.

The temperate rain forest has gradually turned into hilly grassland with yellow trees.

In order to find a livable environment, Green Dragon had to migrate, so the moist and dark swamp nest of Black Dragon became its target.

"Hiss..."

The two-headed young dragons roar uneasy. They have a natural aversion to drought. The temperature here is as high as 40 degrees, although it cannot cause dragons. The specific threat also made Long feel uncomfortable.

But they have to endure the discomfort. They can't go back. The moist place has been occupied by the Green Dragon, and the territorially conscious dragon can't tolerate the existence of the different kind of young dragon.

The young dragons encountered the first problem after leaving the Black Dragon mother.

"Altrenzo, what do you do next?" Garon asked, fiddle with the toy he had just gotten, a black-backed beetle.

Hearing this, Blackia also subconsciously looked towards Caesar. Although this "big brother" ate the eggshells and drove by himself, she had a bad impression of him, but I could see Caesar's thoughts and behaviors. Both are much more mature than the two whelps.

Speaking of which, among the three-headed whelps, Caesar, who has not yet awakened the innate talent, has the temperament of their mother, and has a kind of quiet power when serious, which makes them subconsciously have certain expectations for it.

"Call me Caesar." Caesar said.

In fact, in the naming convention of dragons, words such as "Caesar", "Garon", and "Irene" are more like a symbol, while "Altrenzo", "Nefertius", and "Blackia" That's their name.

However, he has obvious prejudice against long strings of names and prefers other people or dragons to call himself Caesar instead of other real names.

"Well, Caesar, what shall we do next?" Blackia changed her words, not wanting to waste time on her address, waiting for him to make an idea.

"First of all, the outside world is very dangerous. It is by no means like the previous fishing games. Since you have decided to form a group, you must be responsible for each other's actions, and no mistakes are allowed."

Caesar is serious, but it is really difficult for a young dragon to make a serious face. His head is very big. When he is serious, he feels that the whole face is sullen, but it is a little cute.

But Garon and Blackia are still nodded. They know better than Caesar how difficult it is for young dragons to survive in the wild without the protection of their parents. The peak mortality rate of dragons appears in the stage of young dragons and young dragons. The former is weak. , The latter because of recklessness.

This is also the reason why they choose to follow Caesar. In fact, most Whelplings will make such a choice at this stage. Although being in a group and gregarious cannot make their own battle strength significantly improved, at least they have more of each other. Somewhat guaranteed.

"Very good."

Caesar complied, grabbed the soil with paws, frowned the skin on the brow bones (the dragon has no eyebrows), and wrote one on the sand with Dragon Language The word "water".

Dragons are indeed magical creatures, but no matter how powerful they are, they cannot escape their basic physiological needs: water and food.

After genetic modification, Caesar still doesn’t feel it, but the other two whelps obviously feel thirsty. Even the mighty True Dragon is like this. Other creatures may be more thirsty. In this case , They can't help but gather to the water source.

In the dry season, in barren hills, finding water means finding food.

"Understood."

Garon nodded. The first thing they considered was nesting and habitation, which also couldn't get around the water problem.

When they reached a consensus, Garon immediately spewed a sip of acid, corroded the black-backed beetle and threw it into his mouth, and flew into the sky to search for traces of rivers and lakes.

Blackia also flapped its wings, and followed Garon to join the search, but was pulled by Caesar.

"There are not many blind spots in this place, and searching together will not help much. When it comes down, I will replace you."

As Caesar expected, the original fertile forest is Gradually withered, large tracts of trees withered, and the river that once nurtured countless creatures, now only a dry river bed that stretches for hundreds of miles is left.

Fortunately, after nearly half a day of searching, they finally found the lake.

It is said that it is a lake, but in fact it is just a little bigger puddle. These are not oasis, but shallow drinking troughs on the vast wilderness.

But this is enough to make the small dragons overjoyed. This water pool is enough for the whelp's daily habitat. Caesar is right. It is now at the peak of the dry season, and the desire to quench thirst will summon. Animals of continuously, water pools all around, there are many creatures wandering around.

As long as they can stand here, they will not lack meat throughout the dry season.

Although I prefer fish and aquatic creatures, at this time, in order to survive the two whelps, I have no choice but to be patient.

"Oh."

The young dragons cheered each other. The impatient wanted to rush into the sink, quench his thirst with a drink, and roll in the mud to spread the mud.

However, Caesar’s expression is slightly dignified. This place does not yet belong to them. Where there are prey, there are predators. His eyesight is better than other young dragons. It is obvious that there are large scales in the waters. Crocodiles are ups and downs, and there are traces of the activities of thorn-tailed lions and terror wolf in the overgrown field.

They came too late.

Giant crocodile, thorn-tailed lion, terror wolf, hyena, leopard, etc., have already occupied this land. The banquet is full, and there is always another mouth waiting to be fed, waiting for every drop of blood .

Without an adult Black Dragon, even if only a young dragon arrives, these guys can only escape with their tails in between.

But Caesar is not, the three of them are just new born young dragons.

Although other predators can feel threatened, they have always been wandering, unwilling to leave this food-rich land.