Chapter 1626 Serira, you and Grete have a baby so soon?!
I'm not!
I don't!
This little dragon has nothing to do with me!
I didn’t do it secretly behind your back——
Grete was speechless for a moment, his thoughts flying wildly. Various excuses were quickly passed through his mind. However, no matter which explanation, it sounded like it was getting darker and darker...
"This, Cerela," he stammered:
"I can explain..."
However, Serila no longer listened to his explanation. The silver dragon girl rushed forward like a whirlwind, bent down to pick up the little dragon, and hugged her into her arms. She touched her from head to toe, from foot to head:
"Ah! So cute! So cute, so cute, so cute! Such a small figure! Such smooth scales! Such exquisite dragon horns! Grete, you made it specially for me, right?"
I didn’t bring it out just for you to masturbate. Gretel opened his mouth and closed it again. He watched Cerela holding the silver dragon, which was about the same size as a cat, and masturbating happily, silently.
Give a shiver:
It seems that when she failed in her first attempt at transformation and turned into a mini silver dragon, Cerela hugged herself happily and touched her back and forth...
So he found a substitute for Cerela to play with?
"Oh, Gretel, is this changed to look like you?"
No, it’s just like you. Cerela Gretel really wanted to say this, but before she could speak, she quickly bit her tongue hard:
This dragon is a male dragon!
It's a male dragon!
When he used the cloning technique to simulate the dragonet, he used the Y chromosome from Vaskar's records to replace Cerela's X chromosome!
"This, Cerela..."
"Mage Nordmark? - Mage Nordmark? Have you completed your advancement? Is it convenient for the guests to come and visit?"
At the critical moment, the tower spirit yelled and rescued Gretel in time. Gretel wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead and answered loudly:
"It's done! Invite them in! No, I'll go down! I'll go down immediately!"
This is the dragon's nest!
It’s Cerela’s dragon lair!
Cerela's bed of gold coins, the silver coins mixed in the pile of gold coins, the jewelry box she used as a pillow, and various gold plates and silver bowls mixed in with the gold coins, were all spread out on the ground!
No one is allowed to step into this place! Not even dragons, not humans! Not anyone!
Grete ran towards the entrance in a panic. As he ran, he shook his collar and cuffs.
When he was meditating here just now, although he was not rolling all over the floor, there was no gold coin suddenly stuck in the gap in his clothes, or there was no gem stuck in it!
By the way, there are also soles - you don't have to worry about the shoes. Let alone a gold coin, even a half-carat diamond can be so bruised that you can't walk, and you have to take off the shoes and pour them out.
However, if you stick a gold coin on the sole of your shoe, you won’t feel it at all!
He can't do such a thing! Before leaving the dragon's nest, he must leave any copper coins contaminated from the dragon's nest here!
Grete ran out of the dragon's nest while checking himself - Cerela picked up the little dragon and ran faster and more nimble than him. She almost ran out of the dragon's nest side by side with him, and then
Passed through Gretel's exclusive floor.
At the same time, with rumbles and rumbles, the doors and windows of the Mage Tower opened one by one and rose up. A large number of magicians rushed out of the Mage Tower, and a large number of magicians flew up, rushed into the door of the Mage Tower, or flew into the long windows.
Archmage Philbi was reserved for a moment, and did not rush in immediately, but looked back at the teacher. The Lord of Thunder nodded slowly, took one step forward in the void, and then took another step forward, walking towards the direction of the mage tower, and at the same time
Small drop:
As a legendary mage and Gretel's teacher, it was obviously unnecessary for him to rush into his disciple's mage tower in a hurry to confirm his disciple's condition.
He should move forward slowly and reservedly, and at the same time, wait for his disciples to know the situation and come out to greet him in a hurry. Anyway, the advancement has been completed. Judging from the fluctuations of the elements, it should be completed smoothly. There is no need to rush in.
…
However, other people, or other dragons, were not as confident as the Lord of Thunder. Led by Vaska, a group of young dragons couldn't wait and rushed to the mage tower:
In order to save space, they transformed into humanoid shapes one by one and crowded into two rows in front of the long window. The upper row and the lower row crowded together and stared at the inside of the mage tower.
Of course, the older legendary dragon couldn't help but be embarrassed by the young people.
Fortunately, the dragons' vision and hearing are very keen. From high in the sky, they can see hares underground like eagles; like hares underground, they can hear the sound of goshawks flapping their wings high in the sky.
So, they slowly floated one kilometer or two kilometers away, looking down at Gretel who came out. Watching Gretel running to the window, watching Cerela holding the shining silver dragon in her arms.
, and ran to the front of the long window together:
Then, they saw the giant dragons in human form, kacha kacha, freezing one by one. Some of them were so shocked that they couldn't even maintain their levitation and fell directly, hitting the people in the row below.
head on:
"Cerella!"
Elder Batista heard the voice of a young dragon—probably a golden dragon who admired Cerela—and shouted in shock, suddenly, and almost torn apart:
"You and Grete have a baby so soon?!"
Snap.
The two young giant dragons couldn't maintain their transformation skills, so they transformed directly back into their dragon form and smashed to the ground, knocking down several of their friends around them.
Katsa.
Beside Elder Batista, two legendary dragons smashed their jaws on the spot.
Boom, boom, roar...
At the entrance of the mage tower, there was a chaos. The magicians were panicking to avoid the giant dragon that crashed down from the sky. Acceleration, sprinting, teleportation, and different spells were flying everywhere.
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
Serila yelled angrily:
"This little dragon was made by Gretel himself! Himself! It has nothing to do with me!"
She held up the window sill and jumped out. Suspended in the air, she held the little dragon in both hands and poked it in front of the young dragons, especially her brother's wide eyes:
“Look, look!—see for yourself!
!”
Vaska subconsciously floated back, and then floated again. Behind him, above, and below, the legends exclaimed and rushed forward, quickly stopping him behind them:
"What's this?"
"What is this little dragon? How did it appear?"
"It doesn't look like a living thing... It looks like a living thing, but it doesn't look like a living thing..."
"Amazing……"
Even Princess Norrell couldn't help it. With the Lord of Thunder by her side, she was able to occupy the best position and touched the little dragon tremblingly:
"Did Gretel make this? Is it the result of Gretel's advancement?"
Talk to your husband later and ask for advice on how to make this!
She can pay for it! It can be exchanged for the knowledge, resources, and various plant seeds of the elves!