"Don't do such a thing in the future. You know those airships have returned. If we encounter the enemy, we can't help. Sometimes we will become a burden." Ye Jielin finally softened her heart and softened her tone.
"No one answered?"
Atohuan nodded and explained: "The encrypted signal is used, and the communicator is also the latest. As long as the plan does not go wrong, the other side will definitely be able to receive the signal. I asked Cassia to follow us and come out if there is an emergency.
.It should not be far from us. Logically speaking, you will definitely give me a reply after a few communications. But,,,"
"No answer means that the signal has indeed been received, but some things have prevented him from having time to press the answer button now. Continuously send communication requests at the rhythm of code words, telling him that we have evacuated and are waiting for him at the agreed place.
.Did you tell him our route?"
Seeing Atuohuan nod, Ye Jielin asked the group to rush towards the nearest gathering point.
,,,,,,
At the same moment, on the other side of the dense forest, Cassia was hiding behind an ancient tree. His breathing and heartbeat were about to stop. As he cautiously moved forward, the rapid approach to the source of the sound in the sky aroused his vigilance. He found a place to hide.
For a second or two, with the sound of ancient branches breaking, heavy objects fell on the dead leaves.
The powerful and violent beating of the heart caused the sound waves to spread out in circles, each time like the fluctuation caused by the explosion of a blue silver bullet. From this small aspect alone, Cassia judged the difficulty of the falling things.
As if locking itself with something, the source of the sound was originally heading off a route that deviated from its own, but changed direction midway and rushed directly over.
There was no obvious movement after landing. Perhaps hiding caused Cassia to disappear from the perception lock of the falling object. Without continuing to think, Cassia only retained the function of hearing.
But at the wrong time, a vibration came from the pocket, and a slight "buzzing" sound suddenly spread. At the same moment, Cassia felt a suspicious gaze directly penetrate the ancient tree and shine on his back.
",,,I,,,food,,,need food,,," is not the language of the Empire, nor is it a voice that humans can easily produce. The strange sound that surprised Cassia is very much like the cry of an ordinary young wolf.
But for some reason, when the sound reaches the ears, the brain automatically translates it.
Cassia remembered that this is the language of dragons. In a bunch of theoretical courses after entering the military school, the language of the second type of creature has always been there.
"Dragon?" Cassia opened her eyes. Out of the sense of danger that was about to overflow inside her body, her cross pupils were unconsciously revealed. Her muscles tightened at the same time, and she could activate the syringes everywhere in her body in the shortest time, allowing herself to
Enter the scaly state.
The communicator also vibrated one after another at this time, but Cassia ignored it. When he opened his eyes, the weight of the air made his breathing heavy. Every time, his chest rose and fell violently, and his heartbeat also reached the same level as behind the ancient tree at this moment.
On the same horizontal line as the dragon.
Holding a revolver in one hand and a pneumatic sword in the other, Cassia walked out of the area covered by the ancient tree and saw clearly the dragon that suddenly fell from the air. The gray scales were covered with blood, and the body collapsed.
In the hole in the dead leaves that was smashed open, only the head could move slightly.
White air spewed out from his open mouth, and his breathing was heavier than Cassia's. The injuries on his body were consuming the remaining vitality of the young dragon. His eyes were half-opened, and a transparent eye mask was now covering them, and the cross pupils in them appeared
Even weaker.
"I'm so hungry, I want food," the voice fell, and each word required the young dragon's strength. It fled in mid-air, and on the way it felt the breath of the same kind, eight or nine times.
Similar. It could no longer withstand the huge consumption. At this time, the body instinctively deflected and fell towards the source of the breath. But the shadow reflected in its eyes was completely different from its own. The young dragon did not know what this meant yet.
Can judge by smell. Unlike those creatures that were filled with the smell of food near the pit not long ago, the creature standing in front of him is indeed roughly the same as himself, only the shape is different. And it has an "adult" feeling.
The taste contains majesty and a feeling of reassurance but fear.
The rapid flow of things in the body frightened the young dragon. He didn't know what this feeling meant, but he just didn't want to continue to feel it. His throat screamed, and he needed something to drive away the coldness. The same kind in front of him was full of coldness.
It needs something.
Struggling to open its mouth, the young dragon used body movements to represent language, asking for Cassia.
Standing quietly, Cassia remained on alert. After judging the current situation, based on the information obtained from the vibration frequency, he carefully pressed the communicator, told "I understand, contact you later", and turned his attention completely
Place it in front of you.
Not sure what the reason for the decision was, Cassia took out four tranquilizers and two syringes containing a little concentrated dragon blood, and threw them into the young dragon's open mouth.
The young dragon rolled its tongue and swallowed it directly. After about ten seconds, the still body regained the sense of touch, trembled slightly, and then opened its mouth wider and wider. That little thing made it happy and felt it.
hope.
Cassia stood still, thinking about whether to throw something into that mouth next. It was a seriously injured young dragon, the intuitive feeling of the eyes, the palm-sized bullet embedded in the back, and the...
The information from the ring allowed Cassia to guess a little bit. Facing the firepower of the airship, the young dragons did not have any defensive capabilities. At least in Cassia's impression, except for adult dragons and high-end ones in the empire,
In terms of combat power, he couldn't think of anything that could stand up to a cruiser-level airship on its own.
In a brief silence, Cassia walked five or six meters in front of the young dragon. This distance was enough for him to react. He turned on the pneumatic sword, and Cassia inserted it into the rock at his feet where he could pull it out at any time for resistance or attack.
After getting up, he used a tactical knife to cut an opening on his arm, and the muscles compressed and viscous blood spurted into the baby dragon's mouth.
Controlling the quantity, when high-energy fat began to be consumed to produce blood, Cassia pinched the wound and at the same time pulled out the pneumatic sword to distance herself from the young dragon.
After waiting for a few minutes, the young dragon woke up from his semi-coma state. However, his intelligence was not very high, compared to Cassia.
"Hungry,,," the young dragon repeated such words, more like it was struggling. Cassia, who was trying to communicate, couldn't get anything from these sounds at all.
After looking around, Cassia let out a low roar, pulled out the pneumatic sword, and turned around to hide in the dense forest. Soon after, amid a burst of wailing, Cassia came back carrying two goats with extremely thick horns, and stuffed them into the mouth one by one.
Throw in the chopped meat.
"What's your name?" An hour later, Cassia asked as she looked at the baby dragon in front of her that had changed its position and was lying on the ground. The wound on the baby dragon's body had been covered with a layer of film and was healing slowly. This made Kasia
Xia recalled the situation when she recovered from a serious injury, which was very similar.
"Name?" The young dragon's tongue rolled, as if repeating Cassia's voice. It regained a little vitality and immediately looked at the sky above the dense forest after gaining some mobility. It took a few seconds to look relieved. There was a look in its eyes.
With some brilliance, his eyes were fixed on Cassia, and he opened his mouth unconsciously, waiting for something.
"What's it called? Title? Name? Code name,,,"
"Code name?" The young dragon had been repeating it simply, but now it reacted to this word. It bit its mouth, raised its head immediately, and the cross-shaped pupils in the young dragon's eyes also became vigorous.
"461458945164."
When a string of numbers came into his ears, Cassia had already pulled out his pneumatic sword and was on guard more than ten meters away. The young dragon's answer made him think, did the numbers have any special meaning? He didn't know much about dragons.
There is no relevant knowledge at all, whether it is ecology or habits, to analyze and draw lessons from. There is a precedent for talking with dragons, but the difference between the young dragon in front of me and Sukarius is too huge, and simple communication is not possible.
Unable to create.
Humans are different from dragons, but the current situation tells Cassia that in childhood, there seems to be no difference between the two. The most important innate advantages brought by the life level of the second type of creatures are physical fitness and growth speed, as well as what he has guessed