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Chapter 9 Hatching the Egg

"Don't go too far!" When the female red dragon heard Muria's words, she immediately struggled and roared. Even the evil dragon has the motherly nature and instinct of protecting its calves. The female dragon's attention has been focused on it after waking up.

on the egg.

"Don't get excited! I didn't do anything to you." Muria took a few steps back again. His ears were somewhat deafened by the roar of the female dragon. He had forgotten the fact that he had just kicked the red dragon.

In his opinion, this is nothing at all.

The female red dragon, who was also unable to break free from the chains, suddenly became choked with sobs: "Why is this happening? Why do we suffer this kind of disaster?"

"Uh!" Muria stared helplessly at this thirty-five-meter-long crimson giant beast, with two streaks of magma-like liquid left on its pair of red dragon eyes that looked like lava balls. "Are you crying?"

He was a little unsure.

After all, according to the knowledge Muria obtained from books, the red dragon is the most proud and arrogant among the five-color dragons. They are extremely arrogant. However, Muria really did not see how arrogant these two dragons were.

I can see that these two dragons are feeling aggrieved now, well, very aggrieved.

"What have you experienced?" Muria asked curiously, "In other words, how did you offend my mother and be caught here by her?"

"We didn't mess with your mother at all." The slightly larger male red dragon turned his head back, with a face filled with resentment: "Before today, we had only heard of your mother's name, not even seen her.

Saw it once."

"Then you must have done something bad, and then it spread to my mother." Muria said with certainty.

"Fart." The male red dragon was furious. "In recent decades, I have only robbed a few groups of adventurers who came to my territory. I have not robbed human cities."

"That's right, we are already preparing to lay eggs, how can we cause trouble and attract attention from the outside world." The female dragon on the side said, with the same aggrieved and angry look on her face.

"..." Muria was silent. If these two dragons were not lying, then they were really a bit innocent. For decades, they had only robbed adventurers who came to their territory. For the evil dragon, this was quite a law-abiding behavior.

, a standard model good dragon.

"Just today, when my partner and I were sleeping in our nest guarding the dragon eggs, your mother appeared and beat us very cruelly and unreasonably. No matter what we said, we wouldn't listen.

, beat us until we fainted." The male dragon vomited his bitterness to Muria, pouring out his full grievances.

Muria took a look and saw that both the male dragon and the female dragon had abnormal distortions. These parts had been broken and fractured. There were scars on their bodies that were condensed into blood scabs. It can be seen that the golden dragon

My mother must have acted lightly at that time.

"Ahem, then you are really unlucky." Listening to what the red dragons said and looking at their injuries, Muria began to sympathize a little with the miserable red dragon couple, "But since you didn't do anything, it's

How did you let my mother know the location of your lair?"

Hearing Muria's question, the two evil dragons fell into deep thought, and then the female dragon roared in angry dragon language: "Adventurer, it must be the damn adventurer who leaked the location of the lair."

"Roar! Damn adventurers, I, Carlos, swear that I will eat every adventurer I meet in the future." The male dragon Carlos roared angrily, and they attributed their misfortunes to the adventurers.

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"These two tragic dragons. Haha, I laughed to death." Now, Muria fully understood what happened. His Golden Dragon Girl probably heard the news about a pair of adult red dragons from the Adventurer's Guild or something like that. , as a metal dragon that is naturally opposed to the five-color dragon, the golden dragon girl Atrice came directly to the door, and then the result before her eyes was that the lair of the red dragon Carlos and his wife was destroyed.

"Oh, my treasure!" A louder roar, almost a roar, echoed in the hall. This time, it was the turn of the red dragon Carlos to shed magma-like dragon tears, because he had just thought of losing all his treasures, and it was The kind that you definitely can't get back.

Muria looked at these two evil dragons that could make ordinary people forget them and become frightened with some amusement. She thought for a moment silently, and then comforted her: "Don't be too sad. At least you are still alive. The treasure is gone. In the future, Just accumulate it again.”

However, the Red Dragon couple, who were already immersed in the pain of losing all their treasures, couldn't listen to Muria's words at all, and kept crying to themselves. For the Red Dragon, who was known for his greed, losing the treasure was the same as losing his life. Make the dragon suffer endlessly.

"Let's go, leave them alone." Muria greeted Sophia and the four dragonborn maids who were laughing so hard, and prepared to take them back to their room.

"Children of Atrice, what are you going to do with my child?" Behind Muria, the sad voice of the female dragon came. Don't get me wrong, this is because she lost her treasure.

Muria didn't look back: "I won't do anything to your children, I just plan to hatch them all."

Leaving behind an answer that stunned the female dragon, Muria left the hall with the maids.



In the room, Muria frowned and began to eat once a day. His food today was a golden roasted whole beef that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

The size of this bovine creature that was reduced to a meal was no less than Muria's when he was alive. This shows how amazing Muria's appetite was. He had to eat food no less than his own size every day.

The reason why Muria frowned while eating was not because the roasted whole cow was unpalatable. In fact, the cow was treated quite delicious by the chef of Crystal Castle. After all, they have a very particular owner - the legendary dragon Art. Liz.

What really made Muria frown were the six red dragon eggs placed in his room. He had just boasted that he would hatch all six red dragon eggs. But to do this, he didn't have to. It’s not easy. You must know that under normal circumstances, half of a nest of evil dragon eggs will be hatched. All of them will hatch, unless the gods bless them!

"Sofia." Muria, who was already drowsy, called the name of her personal maid.

"Master Muria." The blond girl responded very respectfully. "What are your orders?"

"Before I wake up, get me all the books about hatching from my mother's collection." Muria pointed to the six red dragon eggs on the ground surrounded by the element of fire.

"As you wish, Master Muria."

"Go now! I'm going to bed." Muria breathed a big sigh of relief and climbed into her own crystal bed that had been covered with soft velvet quilts (this was the hard crystal bed requested by Muria herself) It was not comfortable to fall asleep) and fell asleep...

The next day, when Muria woke up again, he looked at the pile of books in front of him in a daze.

Then he looked at the head maid Sophia, who was standing next to him as before, and pointed at the stack of books about three meters high in front of him: "Are these all books about how to hatch dragon eggs?"

"Yes, Master Muria."

"In this case, there is nothing we can do. Let's read slowly!" Muria stretched, then picked up a book and started reading it. This book is dedicated to the study of dragons, but it is mainly sub-dragons.

There are not many people in Erathia who are qualified to directly study the existence of giant dragons. Of course, there are not many.

Thanks to the memory passed down by the Dragon Clan, Muria was able to understand this book written in Elvish. In fact, it was the initial inheritance of the Dragon Clan. This made Muria feel very good, because after accepting the inheritance, he could be very proficient in it.

He can speak more than ten languages ​​including Common, Elvish, Draconic, Demonic, Giant, Dwarf, etc. And he can read books written in these languages ​​naturally.

Of course, in Erathia, being proficient in more than ten languages ​​is not enough, because in terms of language alone, as far as humans are concerned, they have evolved by themselves. In addition to hundreds of different languages, other races are not much better, such as elves and dwarves.

, their branch subspecies have each evolved their own exclusive languages.

The same goes for the giant race. For example, the Titan race to which Muria's father belongs has its own unique Titan language. Therefore, according to incomplete statistics, there are almost a thousand languages ​​being used in the entire Erathian world.

Of course, what is really widely used is the lingua franca of the mainland. This language was created and spread by an unknown sage at an unknown time. In Muria's view, this is a feat of immeasurable merit.

"Well, after a red dragon lays a dragon egg, it usually places the egg in a volcanic area where the fire element is abundant, and then allows it to hatch naturally as time goes by."

"Mader is mentally retarded. This kind of resignation mode can only have half the hatching rate, which only shows that the vitality of the dragon race is really strong."

When Muria saw the incubation process of the red dragon in the book, she had a feeling of hating iron for not being able to become steel. It is obviously a higher creature with intelligence beyond human beings, but it lives like a beast, and all its IQ is used for destruction.

When it comes to robbery and robbery, the very meaningful question of how to improve the survival rate of future generations is not considered at all.

"Obviously, the hatching of red dragon eggs requires an environment rich in fire elements, but it does not necessarily have to be in a volcano." Muria glanced at one book after another, and she probably knew what she should do.

Already.

Improving the survival rate of dragon eggs has been studied in Erathia for a long time, and the research results are very good. Therefore, Muria only needs to copy the process.

"Although the flame mountains in the volcanic zone are abundant, they are too violent and extremely unstable, which is very unsuitable for the hatching of red dragon eggs, because the young dragons that have not yet hatched have to face the violent fire element if they want to absorb the fire element.

Wave after wave of impact.”

"So, the way to improve the survival rate of red dragon eggs is very simple. Use the crystallization of fire element energy as energy and construct a simple magic circle that can release the fire element energy smoothly."


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