[Nergigante Nerukigat: Level 3 baby dragon, close dependence, pet]
Tonatiu looked at the little fat dragon happily eating its own eggshell, and the retinal system provided him with such information.
Nergigante?
Are there such dinosaurs in Azeroth? Even if they are not dinosaurs, there are no such giant dragons or metasaurs, right?
It looks a bit like the fallen black dragon in the Aspect Dragon, but it has two eye-catching large horns with shocking proportions.
Now this pair of big curved horns looks tender and tender. But if it grows up and the proportion of the horns also grows, it must be a very terrifying weapon.
And unlike other giant dragons, winged dinosaurs, and the generally slender bodies of Yuansaurus, this little guy has his own wings. He looks chubby like a ball, but Tonatius noticed that it was not fat at all.
.
That’s a bunch of muscle…
A little black dragon with muscles at such a young age.
He was given his own name when he was born.
What on earth did I raise?
Does it mean that as long as a dragon egg is hatched by a Titan device, it will definitely mutate?
The last pure black dragon egg was hatched with Titan energy. As a result, Wrathion, who was just a few months old, wanted to be the captain of Azeroth and unify the Alliance tribes.
I used two dinosaur eggs and used them in the Titan energy device to create a strange creature that was completely different from the dragons in Azeroth.
Tonatiu, who had never played a certain game, could only console himself: "It's all Titan's fault!"
Although I was shocked by the strange painting style of the little dragon, I waited until the little muscle dragon finished eating its eggshell.
It shook its horned head, which was huge in proportion to its body, looked at itself with a pair of dark and lovely eyes, then showed a joyful expression, and fluttered hard onto its shoulders.
I once had a cat, Tonatiu, on Earth, but I subconsciously reached out and petted it, making it purr comfortably and lie on his shoulder, unwilling to get down.
"Tonatiu. What kind of dragon is this? I have never seen such a creature! It's so cute!" Modera moved to Tonatiu and looked at the little muscular dragon, her beautiful eyes filled with tears.
Come out of the stars.
Cute?
Tonatiu doesn't think so.
He only thinks that the little muscular dragon is not cute at all, and can only be regarded as ugly and cute at best.
"I don't know either. But it is my pet. Its name is Neruki...forget it, let's call it Luru." Tonatiu glanced at the little muscular dragon and said to Modera.
"Hello! Lulu, do you want to eat this?!" At some point, Modera held a piece of Devilsaur dried meat in her hand and shook it in front of the little muscular dragon.
Lulu ignored her, and lay on Tonatiu's shoulder, curling up its small but muscular body like a small black ball, with only its horned head and dark eyes exposed, staring at Maud.
La looked at it for a short while, then turned his head and ignored her.
"Tonatiu, does it not like to eat dried meat? That's right, it is too small. These dried meats are too hard and it may not be able to bite it. Tonatiu, do you know what it likes to eat?"
Modera saw that Lulu ignored her, but she was not angry, but continued to ask.
Can't bite?
hehe……
Tonatiu glanced at the grinning and yawning little muscular dragon with a mouth full of sharp fangs, and he suddenly didn't want to attack Modera's self-righteousness.
"I don't know either. Modera, after we leave here and return to Zutona, we will study the little guy's temper and hobbies. Now let's get down to business first," Tonatiu said.
"OK."
Modera took back the dried meat and followed Tonatiu obediently. But her eyes kept lingering on Luru, as if she wanted to touch it.
Tonatiu pretended not to see it.
I don’t know what’s so cute about a little black dragon that looks like a muscle ball?
Now is not the time to accompany the girl and play with pets. Lulu's birth was unexpected, but the exploration of the Titan ruins is not over yet.
There is still one last hall that has not been explored yet. After clarifying these things, Tonatiu will be in the mood to study Lulu, a small muscular dragon with a strange style.
Under the leadership of Tonatiu.
The team continues on the road.
…
…
Northshire Abbey is located in the valley east of Stormwind City and north of Elwynn Forest.
After many years.
Some people say that it is the starting point of the disaster in Azeroth, because it was the magician who had been sleeping here for more than ten years who opened the Dark Portal. This plunged the continent into a savage and ferocious green storm.
However, some people refute this statement and say that it is a source of hope.
Ser Anduin Lothar escaped from the Dead Mines and rested here before taking up the banner of command of the Alliance Army.
In any case, it is undeniable that many heroes have walked out of this quiet valley, including Alonsos Faol, who founded the "Silver Hand". The slogan of the Paladins "We defend the glory with blood" remains to this day.
Be recited.
certainly.
This is history.
The history that happened in the "world" that Tonatiu experienced has not happened yet.
It’s noon this day.
As usual, the monastery welcomes an endless stream of pilgrims and believers who hope to be blessed by the Holy Light, as well as those who have no money for medical treatment and can only come all the way here, hoping that the priests and monks of the monastery can help them.
poor people.
The monastery often does not disappoint these poor people. Several days a month, the monastery will open its doors to let some young priests help these poor people.
Aegwynn, who once appeared on the streets of Stormwind City, was hidden in a cloak and appeared at the door of the monastery on foot.
Her skinny horse is gone.
Like an ordinary pilgrim, she entered the monastery. Like other ordinary pilgrims, she found a novice priest or novice monk.
The excuse was, of course, that she was sick.
Aegwynn told the trainee priest that she felt unwell and often had nightmares at night. She hoped that the Holy Light could help her.
The trainee pastor is very enthusiastic.
His whole body was filled with a light that made people couldn't help but feel close to him. This kind of light even surprised Aegwynn.
The purity of the Holy Light in the priest.
Compared to some of the bishops in Lordaeron Cathedral and Stormwind Cathedral, she was even more surprised.
"Are you having nightmares? Madam, I have a talisman from the monastery here. Bring it with you, and the holy light will help you get rid of nightmares."
"Let me look for it. I remember I put it in my suitcase. Please wait."
The trainee priest, whose whole body seemed to be shining with light, turned around and lowered his head to search. He was very enthusiastic and wanted to help Aegwynn.
However.
Aegwynn has already sensed the aura she wanted to sense, the person she came here to find.
One second she was still in front of the trainee pastor. The next second when the pastor found something and turned around, he found that the woman was gone.
"Huh? Where is the person?" The trainee pastor was stunned for a moment.
He searched the room, and when he really couldn't find anyone, he saw the crowd lining up outside. Then he put on a helpless smile and shouted in a passionate voice: "Next one! May the Holy Light bless you!"
"
"Hello!"
An ordinary farmer from the western wilderness came in fearfully, holding a boy of about 10 years old in his hand.
"Dear Priest, my child has been cursed by the devil. He trembles and sweats every night. We have no choice but to send him here, hoping that the Holy Light can help him."
"The Holy Light will drive away darkness. Please don't worry." The trainee priest said enthusiastically. He motioned to the peasant child to put it down and explained, "In addition, as a believer in the Holy Light, I am not a priest yet. I am just a trainee monk, although that
It's my dream. You can call me Alonsus. You can also call me Fao. Please don't be so restrained. I'll check on the child first."
"Thank you! Thank you! Lord Alonsus!" The farmer thanked him sincerely.
"It doesn't have to be like this." The trainee monk smiled warmly. He motioned to the farmer to find a place to sit down and checked the little boy.
after a little while.
The trainee pastor spoke softly:
"Sir, your child is not actually cursed by the devil. He is just sick and his body is relatively weak. He needs exercise and nutrition."
"Ah? What should we do? Pastor, please help me and save my child."
"Don't worry. Sir, the benevolent Holy Light will not give up on every one of his people. You can put the child here first, and I will take care of him for a while. I will let him go back after his health is better.
"
Hearing what the trainee pastor said, the old farmer was very excited. He lost control of his emotions and ordered his slightly sick child:
"Benedictus! What are you still hesitating about? Kneel down quickly and thank the kind priest!"
His child was so sick that he wanted to kneel down.
But he was supported by the priest.
The priest looked at the child and said softly: "Benedictus, this is a really good name. Good boy, just stay here. Well...this is for you."
The priest took out the amulet that was supposed to be given to the "sick" Aegwynn and put it into the child's hand.
The young Benedictus looked at the priest who seemed to be glowing, holding the warm amulet in his hand. Although he could not speak, his heart was filled with light.
