Zilong stared at Reg. Maybe it was because Reg's tone was very calm, or maybe it was because Zi Long had added a magic shield to himself. The guard in Zi Long's eyes was reduced a bit. After hearing Reg's greeting, Zi Long
The dragon's beautiful and slender neck nodded slightly and said: "Human, what do you want to do?"
Reg shook his head and smiled softly: "Miss Zilong, don't get me wrong. I'm actually very curious as to why you appear here. I haven't heard of any dragons living around here."
Zilong blinked his beautiful eyes, shook his head and said: "I was passing by here and saw the beautiful scenery here, so I came to eat..."
"Eating?" Reg's heart suddenly became cold, he must be eating people, right?
Zilong looked at Reg and suddenly chuckled: "We Zilong don't eat meat, we eat grass, don't be afraid."
Reg breathed a sigh of relief, and then he remembered that it was indeed written in the book that purple dragons are grass-eating dragons with a gentle personality and rarely take the initiative to fight with others. However, the number of such purple dragons is very rare, and they do not interact with other people.
Dragons live together, but live alone.
Zilong's voice was as gentle as a girl's, and her tone was gentle, which made Reg's nervous mood relax.
At this moment, Haman and Pierce also flew over in the air at the same time. They saw Reg standing in front of Zilong, seemingly still chatting with Zilong, but their hearts were relieved. Just watching
Looking at the huge thing, the two of them were equally shocked.
It was also the first time for Reg to see a dragon, and he seemed to be a relatively friendly dragon. Although he was surprised, he also had the urge to have a good chat with this purple dragon.
"Miss Zilong, where are you from and where are you going? There seem to be very few Zilongs on the mainland?"
Zilong gently shook his head: "I don't know where I come from. I was the only one when I was born. I have been wandering around since I was a child. I have no home."
When talking about this, Zilong's eyes showed obvious sadness, even a little sad. Zilong's eyes seemed to be very intuitive in expressing emotions, and people could see her happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy at a glance.
Reg asked a little strangely: "What about your father and mother? Were they not with you when you were born?"
Zilong shook his head and said: "I have never seen them, I don't know where they are, I don't even know if they are still in the world."
When Reg heard what Zilong said, he felt even more strange. What were Zilong's parents doing? His daughter was born, and they weren't even around.
Just thinking about this Zilong who has been wandering around since he was a child, he felt a little sympathy for this poor Zilong in his heart.
"My name is Legefa. I'm glad to meet you. You are the first dragon I have ever seen, and you are also the most beautiful dragon. You are completely different from the giant dragon I imagined."
Zilong smiled softly and said, "My name is An An. This is the name I gave myself. Does it sound good?"
Hearing Zilong's somewhat childish rhetorical question, Lege couldn't help but smile and said, "An'an, that's a good name."
Reg's eyes fell on Zilong's body, but he suddenly discovered that there was a big bloody wound on Zilong An'an's belly in a place that was not easily visible. It didn't seem to be a new wound, but it was not.
It didn't heal, but the wound festered.
"An'an, what's going on with the wound on your stomach? It seems to have festered?"
Hearing Reg's question, An An's beautiful big eyes suddenly showed a bit of grievance: "That's because I met an eighth-level monster in a forest a few days ago. He wanted to kill me, and I didn't want to fight him.
, just run away, who knew he could fly faster than me, so I had to fight with him, and was scratched by him in the battle..."
Reg was a little surprised. This purple dragon's fate was so miserable. He was actually being chased by an eighth-level monster. However, seeing that there were no other scars on the purple dragon's body, I'm afraid this purple dragon's combat effectiveness was not low. Otherwise, it wouldn't be possible.
He escaped with a scar. After all, An An said that the other party flew faster than him.
"I see that your wounds are all ulcerated. How about I help you take care of them? If you don't take care of them, the wounds in the ulcerated areas may become larger and cause other diseases."
Zilong An'an's eyes became more alert: "You want to help me deal with the wound?"
Reg nodded with a sincere expression on his face: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. My strength is much worse than yours. I'm afraid a single spell from you can kill me. I just want to help."
It’s just you.”
Reg's eyes were very calm, and An'an's alertness was slightly lessened, but he still asked uneasily: "You are a healing magician. We purple dragons specialize in magic, but our bodies are also resistant to magic.
The power is also very high, so the healing magic will be of little use to us."
Reg shook his head and said, "I am a fighter, but I am a pharmacist. I can use the elixir I refined to treat your wounds, and the effect will not be worse than that of a magician."
As if to prove his identity, Reg raised his hand and sent out a ball of blue spiritual fire.
Zilong An'an stared at Reg's spiritual fire strangely and said: "Blue, why is your flame blue? I once met a kind-hearted human being, and he told me a lot about you, the pharmacist's
Aren’t all flames red?”
Reg smiled and said: "My physique is a little different from others. My flame is unique in the world. Don't worry, I don't have any ill intentions towards you."
Zilong An'an looked hesitant, looked at Reg for a long time, and finally nodded slightly: "Okay, you can't have any bad intentions towards me. If you hurt me, I will kill you."
Reg nodded. He had no intention of harming the purple dragon, so there was no need to worry.
Zilong An'an's two forelimbs danced a few times, and the magic shield on her body shrank a lot, revealing the wound on her lower abdomen, but other parts were still covered by the magic shield. Obviously, she was still a little wary of Reg.
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The fighting spirit wings stretched out from behind Reg and flew gently. The purple dragon An'an was very tall. She lowered her head just now when she spoke. She stood in front of Reg, but it was like a small hill.
Generally huge, her lower abdomen is several meters above the ground.
Reg looked at the wound carefully, and then shouted: "An'an, some of the flesh is rotten. I need to remove the rotten flesh first. There may be slight pain. Please bear with it."
An An nodded, stretched out her slender neck, and watched Reg's movements.
Reg found a dagger and scraped off all the ulcerated areas. Although it was a bit painful, for a behemoth like the Purple Dragon, this bit of flesh was nothing, so the pain was still bearable.
After taking care of the ulcers, Reg took out the elixir for treating trauma and carefully applied it to the wound. After the elixir was applied, the blood stopped flowing. Zilong Anan exclaimed in surprise: "
It feels cool and the wound doesn’t seem to hurt anymore…”
Reg found a few more large strips of cloth and bandaged her. After finishing the treatment, he clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Okay, don't get water on the wound for the next two days. After two days, the wound should be completely healed."
Zilong An'an felt the coolness of the wound, and finally believed that Reg was really kind-hearted to help her, and couldn't help but curiously asked: "Why are you helping me?"
Reg shook his head and said with a smile: "Perhaps you are the first dragon friend I have met. For me, this is just a piece of cake. You don't need to take it to heart."
Zilong Anan stared at Reg, his eyes flashing with gratitude: "Thank you very much, Reg."
Reg looked at Pierce and Haman floating in the air. Thinking of people's attitude towards dragons, he became a little worried. He smiled and said: "Okay, I'm going back. I hope we can have a chance to meet again."
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Zilong An'an nodded and asked: "You are good to me. You are my friend. We will definitely meet again. Where do you live? I will go visit you to play in the future."
Reg looked at the somewhat naive Zilong An'an and said with a smile: "I live in the Qingzhu Villa on the Piaomiao Peak near Dongjue City. I am the owner of the Villa. You can come to me when you have time in the future. Well, I hope you can
Find your parents as soon as possible."
Zilong An'an silently remembered Reg's name, flapped her two huge wings, and flew up. She seemed to be a little afraid of Pierce and Haman in the air. After all, she could also feel the strength of those two people. She
She also knew the attitude of humans towards dragons, so Reg said she wanted to go back, and she didn't want to stay any longer.
She didn't notice Pierce and Haman just now, otherwise, she wouldn't have gotten close to here. Purple Dragons are not warlike dragons, so they subconsciously stay away from dangers and reduce unnecessary fights.
Reg waved his hand towards the purple dragon An'an, and watched the purple dragon An'an fly towards the sky quickly, but he sighed in his heart, today is really good, he actually got to know a beautiful purple dragon, and gained her trust.
Although Reg had not thought about getting anything from this purple dragon, Reg was still very happy to be able to make friends with such another beautiful dragon.
Seeing Zilong An'an's disappearing figure, Reg was still a little worried for her. She seemed too innocent. He hoped he wouldn't meet some powerful people with evil intentions. He seemed to have heard that Zilong's blood was coveted by magicians.
Something, because purple dragons are one of the most proficient in magic, and their blood also has powerful energy.
After looking at the lost Rakar, Reg flew up and came to Pierce and Haman in the air. He looked at the two people and looked at the direction where An An disappeared, as well as the low whispers between the two people just now.
He couldn't help but laugh and said: "Uncle, elder, what are you talking about?"
Pierce turned his head, looked at Reg and smiled: "We were discussing this purple dragon just now. It looks very young, and its strength is probably still at level eight..."
Reg stared at the two of them with wide eyes: "You two, were you trying to kill her just now?"