This time it would be Dorothy Grace lying on the sofa. She was holding her bulging belly and really didn't want to move much.
"Meow...ow..."
"Roar...."
Beside her, two little familiars were staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes. One cat and one dragon each used their own language and had an encrypted conversation that no one could understand.
"Well, yes, these two little guys have a pretty good relationship."
Seeing a cat and a dragon struggling with each other due to a disagreement over language, Dorothy nodded and thought with satisfaction.
The armored beast is a very magical species, especially as the god of the armored beast world. The source of the armored beast has the concept of divinity as the mother of all beasts. This is why it can give birth to all kinds of strange shapes and races.
The reasons for different armored beasts.
It's just that the divinity of a primitive small world is obviously not enough to evolve the concept of the real "Mother of Beasts". Not to mention anything else, none of the three original natural disaster races can be controlled by this primitive god at will.
In terms of simulation, in the past, He could only evolve some superficial shapes that resembled angels, dragons, and demons.
However, since this poor mother of armored beasts was sent to the laboratory by witches, she has enough real angel blood, dragon blood, and demon blood vessels, which has greatly made up for the innate deficiencies of this primitive god, so the current second generation
The angels, dragons and demons among the armored beasts are no longer the paper tigers of the past, but the real deal.
This discovery also made the scientific research witches very excited, so they excitedly began to bleed themselves, preparing to let the mother of all beasts cure some witch-type armored beasts, and then...
Then there is no more.
The power of a witch does not lie in her body at all, but in her powerful magic power and her infinitely evolving qualities.
Therefore, even though the mother of the armored beast gave birth to a crotch-stretching human armored beast despite being fed the witch's blood, it seems that in the concept of this primitive god, there is still no essential difference between witches and ordinary humans.
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However, Dorothy is not very interested in these research projects to find out why witches are powerful. She only knows that if her Favna only needs to be well cultivated, even if she does not remain possessed by armor in the future, it will still be a qualified pure dog.
Blood dragon thug.
Well, so now she has three times the future to look forward to.
The witch can be expected in the future, the psychic staff can be expected in the future, and the dragon-type armored beast can be expected in the future.
So, looking at the two little guys fighting in front of her, Dorothy shed tears of poverty.
"Tsk, but you have to have enough resources to develop before you can truly expect the future. If the resources are not enough, then you can just sterilize it."
At this time, the duel between the two little ones had already decided the winner.
The baby dragon Fafnna has been stunned by Buster's shadowless cat claws. She is now lying on the sofa in disgrace, holding her head with her front paws, while using the Dragon Beast Contest
The little milk cat, who had won 10 out of 10 games so far and never lost, proudly stepped on Sister Long's head with one paw, held her head high and let out cute meows.
"Meow...ow..."
"Okay, Buster is awesome, and she deserves to be a sister."
Dorothy also gave timely praise to the little guy.
The little cat, who had been praised by the owner, became even more proud when she heard the first half of the sentence, but when she heard the second half, her face suddenly stiffened. She lowered her head and looked at Sister Long who was being stepped on by her, and then moved away in embarrassment.
paw.
"Meow meow..."
She called softly to Favna, who was still holding her head and shut up, and wanted to stretch out her paws to help this weakling sister up. As a result, she stretched out her paws, scaring the young dragon's defenses to become tighter. The little guy
He curled up his whole body and turned into a round iron ball.
"Meow?"
The little cat was even more embarrassed. She looked at this stinky sister who didn't give her face with some annoyance, and then looked at the owner in front of her fawningly.
Buster jumped on Dorothy nimbly, then climbed up the two mountains with his two little paws, and finally stepped on the top of the mountain and rubbed Dorothy's face coquettishly.
"Meow meow meow...."
"Okay, okay, I forgive you."
Being tickled by the little guy's soft fur, Dorothy helplessly took out a soul fragment from her pocket, then crushed it into small dried fish.
She blew on these translucent small dried fish, and then threw them into the air. The next moment, these small dried fish that were supposed to be dead suddenly came to life, as if they were real ghost fish in the living room.
Wandering.
As soon as Buster saw her beloved dried fish, she immediately forgot who the owner was. She jumped off Dorothy and began to chase and hunt the ghost fish.
I don’t know if it’s the instinct of felines or the protection brought by the name of the goddess Buster, but the hunting skills displayed by the young kitten are already quite advanced. Those ghost fish are obviously better than real fish.
It's still flexible, but it can't escape the cute cat's claws with small pink pads.
Every jump and swoop of the little guy, every swipe of the claws announces the end of a ghost fish, and this also makes the little cat even more excited. Her hunting interest becomes more and more high, and her agile and vigorous posture
Valrhona, who was just watching on the sofa, had peeked out of the cracked steel ball at some point, and was filled with envy, and then she became more and more autistic.
"Roar...."
The young dragon let out a low groan of grievance and frustration until a pair of hands gently picked her up.
"Okay, don't be aggrieved. Your cat sister is only so powerful because she was born earlier than you. Valrhona, you are a giant dragon. Cats can't defeat dragons. When you grow up, she won't be able to defeat you.
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Dorothy held the baby dragon, which was as heavy as a solid iron ball, and softly comforted the little guy.
The form and character of special familiars such as spirits or armored beasts are often affected by their masters. As the child of Sophilia's angel armored beast Angela, Favna was not an angel but a giant when hatched.
The dragon is because of Dorothy's identity as the Dragon Witch.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In order to better cooperate with her master, Favna instinctively selected the giant dragon as her race from the armored beast's gene pool inherited from the mother of all beasts.
As a new consciousness, the characters of the two little guys will unconsciously follow the familiar contract and begin to be affected by the master Dorothy.
The little cat Buster has inherited more of Dorothy’s hidden arrogance as the witch of the woods, but Favna...
Alas, the young dragon probably inherited Dorothy's usual homely laziness.
She was obviously supposed to be a dragon that was aggressive by nature and refused to accept anyone, but her personality was unexpectedly docile. She rarely left Dorothy's side and was always extra clingy, as if Dorothy didn't want to leave home.
Same.
This good dragon, which was supposed to be aggressive and lively, was forced to become a submissive dragon by herself. As the owner, Dorothy also had mixed emotions.
However, there is no way she would dislike her own children. Anyway, she is a civil witch who will most likely engage in infrastructure construction in the future. She is not on the battlefield. It doesn't matter whether her familiar can fight. When Favna grows up, she will be a dragon carrying building materials.
The shaped crane seems to be pretty good too. This kid looks like he’s very suitable for lifting bricks.
And Fafna, who didn't even know that her scornful master had determined her future as a brick-moving dragon, naively and ignorantly believed her master's comfort. The little one became excited again, she stretched her body, and then shook her back.
Those are actually more like the wings of thick steel claws than dragon wings.
Then, the thick claw tips of the steel claws cracked. Scarlet dragon's breath shot out from the exposed hollow pipe structure. With the help of the reverse driving force of the dragon's breath, the astonishingly heavy steel young dragon swung out.
Take off directly from Wuhu. (It’s time for my favorite Sky Comet Dragon template again. Valrhona’s appearance can be imagined as a red and black Gundam style Sky Come Dragon, with a more mechanical and steel feel.)
It's a pity that the little guy is still too young, and such an unusual flying method is destined to not be easy to master. As soon as the little guy took off, the respiratory system that has not yet fully grown can't keep up with the consumption of the dragon's breath.
This also caused the scarlet dragon's breath ejected from the wing thrusters to gradually weaken and eventually stall.
As a result, the whole dragon could only helplessly follow the previous inertia and continue to bump forward.
"Roar......"
Seeing that he was about to hit the wall, the panicked steel dragon curled up into a ball again, preparing to withstand the next impact.
However, Favna waited for a long time, but the expected impact did not happen. A gentle magic intercepted her, and finally she returned to the familiar warm embrace.
"I told you not to be impatient. When you grow up, you can fly freely. Now you just need to eat and sleep well."
Dorothy looked helplessly at the young dragon that suddenly came up to her.
The appearance of the little guy was specially adjusted by her. This strange dragon-shaped appearance also refers to an ancient dragon in a hunting game that she liked very much in her previous life, so Favna can be regarded as a unique dragon species in the world.
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However, in this way, coolness is really cool. Even the dragon's original flying instinct has been ruined by her. The ancient flight memory inherited from the dragon's bloodline is obviously not very suitable for this.
A new era of jet flight.
The software and hardware do not match, which means that Valrhona will probably have to learn how to fly bit by bit in the future.
But it doesn't matter, after enduring hardships, one becomes the dragon above the dragon. Dorothy believes that Favna will understand her good intentions when she grows up.
Dorothy thought to herself as she took out a large lump of special metal from her pocket.
When the innocent and ignorant young dragon saw the piece of metal, his eyes lit up, he hugged it happily and began to chew on it.
Well, it is an armored beast after all. If you want the armor to be transformed into a stronger one, you must use various rare spiritual metals. These precious metal materials that should have been used to forge various alchemical tools can now only become
Dragon food.
So, I want to eat high-end ingredients, Buster wants to eat soul fragments, and Favna wants to chew spiritual metals. None of these are cheap. Just thinking about Dorothy can already see what she is doing every day.
I have to worry about the future due to food expenses.
Compared with these pressures, tomorrow's assessment is nothing worth mentioning.
But there is no way, who makes this path your own choice? You can't chew on your old age. I have been eating and drinking for nothing for several days. I have to find a way to get some money first.
.........
So, when Sofilia finished washing the dishes and came out of the kitchen, she immediately saw the evil light in the eyes of the young lady lying on the sofa that even the black-rimmed glasses could not hide.
This made the hair on Angel Witch's head jump, and her angelic talent for detecting evil was triggered.
The pure white girl suddenly shuddered violently, she smelled something troublesome.
This made Sophilia immediately alert. She wanted to ask, but because of the argument just before the meal, she didn't know whether she should open her mouth or not.
From just now to now, the two of them have not said a word, and Sophilia doesn't really want to break the dullness by speaking.
Because to the proud angel witch, it seemed like she had given up first.
but......
"I'm sorry, Miss. I apologize for my previous behavior. Maybe I was wrong."
Sophilia finally spoke. She quickly finished her sentence and then turned around and went back to her room.
She hates this feeling of actively bowing down to others, but compared to this unwillingness to admit defeat, she is more afraid that she will make the same mistake again and again because of her paranoia.
Right is right, wrong is wrong, it’s a very simple truth, there is nothing unacceptable.
"Alas, my innocent eldest lady, not everyone has a loving family and a strong mother as your backing. Even if you fail, you can inherit everything from the teacher, but I can only rely on myself.
Maybe I really don’t have the heart to be strong, but it doesn’t matter, because I know more clearly that I can’t afford the result of failure, so I can only treat everything with double caution.”
Walking into the room, when closing the door, the corner of her eye glanced at the eldest lady on the sofa who looked stunned because of her apology. The pure white girl thought so in her heart, her golden shining eyes flickered.
There was envy, even jealousy, but in the end everything returned to peace.
