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Chapter 728 Cerela: Gretel, find me a place to sleep!

 The golden dragon shrugged, murmured something in a low voice, and stretched out his hand to grab the pearl on the corner of his robe. Dragons of the same level do not give each other gifts. If you want to dig out some gold and silver jewelry from the dragon's hand, it will cost about

It's like finding the rhythm of a fight. But, little princess...

As a golden dragon in his prime, he is not short of that. Just think of it as a way to bring the young, newly adult, and mid-adult male dragons in the family closer to the little princess, and it is all earned.

But, this little mage in front of me?

Diamond glanced at Gretel, then at the Lord of Thunder. He changed the direction of his palms, stretched them into his arms, and rubbed them vigorously:

"Here, take it."

What the hell is this?

Isn't this a mud ball you rub on your skin?

Grete looked at the pebbles in the golden dragon's palm with vigilance, and hesitated whether to stop Serira. The silver dragon girl had already screamed in joy and grabbed her:

"Lucky Stone! Uncle Diamond, you are so kind!"

Lucky stone, the golden dragon can give a gem the power to make people lucky by touching it. Generally speaking, the golden dragon will embed it in the skin and carry it with him. Of course, if the golden dragon likes other creatures, it can also give it to them.

Serila happily grabbed the lucky stone, stood next to the golden dragon, and asked questions. The Lord of Thunder sat leisurely beside it, watching the interaction between the two dragons. After a while, he stood up and expressed that he wanted to return to the Tower of Babel.

Diamond, the golden dragon, followed immediately, and Cerela followed suit and saw him off. When he walked out of the door, he leaned against the door frame, flipped his hand, and the small lucky stone fell silently into Grete's pocket.

Diamond:……

Don’t think I didn’t notice it!

Based on my perception, I know all the little tricks you are doing behind my back!

Forget it, just pretend you didn’t see it. When Descartes wanted to ask for a gift for his little apprentice, he told him that the little guy had already got it!

Also, tell the young people in the family not to get close to the little Princess Yuehui for 10 years, no, 20 years.

The dragons and humans are so close that they are even willing to give away gems. It is probably impossible for them to be separated in one year, two years, three years or five years. Even if they are separated, they will not forget the human immediately.

This is him, Diamond, a golden dragon who often wanders around the human world, with many years of valuable experience!

Of course, looking further, time is always on the side of the Dragon Clan. After all, as long as the Dragon Clan does not die in an accident, it is not a problem to live for six hundred, eight hundred, or one thousand years. But what about humans?

As long as he does not become a legend, he can only occupy a short period of time in the dragon clan's life...

By the way, is it possible for this little guy to become a legend?

Diamond narrowed his eyes slightly. Looking back, Gretel was standing at the door of the mage tower, gesticulating and explaining something to the little princess Yuehui. The setting sun shone on him, as if his whole body was coated with a layer of gold.

"This child has light all over him..."

He murmured. Next to him, the Lord of Thunder paused and looked back:

"What light?"

He has read every paper that Grete submitted. That little silver dragon can see infrared, ultraviolet, and X-rays with the naked eye. It seems that it can also see another new type of ray. You can see it with the naked eye. Yes, what kind of light is it?

He scanned it once with magic, and then scanned it again, and the monocle crackled slightly. After several times in a row, he couldn't figure out the reason, and finally asked:

"What light?"

Jin Long stared deeply at the mage tower, his eyes turned into vertical pupils unknowingly. After a long time, he replied in a low voice:

"The will of the world. In other words, the attention and love of the will of the world."

A particularly bright light. Bright, but not dazzling, warm and soft, making people feel happy just by looking at it. He has seen this kind of light on more than one person:

Those kings who rose up with their swords drawn, those heroes who turned the tide. Those researchers who made major new inventions and discoveries that pushed the world forward.

The pace of their advancement always seems to be smooth. And researchers, especially spellcasters, more than one person has reported being exposed to strange energy during the advancement process.

After extensive research, this energy was interpreted as the love of the world's will. In other words, it is the world's will's unique attention and reward for those who promote its progress.

The Lord of Thunder nodded silently and strode forward. It is natural for a child like Gretel to be favored by the will of the world; however, no matter how favored he is, he must be able to grow up on his own.

A magician who is only at level 7 still has a long way to go to become a legend.

Grete, can you do it?

Grete himself didn’t think about the legendary thing. The food must be eaten one bite at a time, and the road must be walked step by step. The hospital was not built in a day, and the entire medical system was not built in a day. His top priority now is to give Sai Rayla tells the story:

"Recently? I was dealing with the Great Famine, and took them to test the fertilizer... After the test was completed, the materials and papers were handed in, and everything will be fine."

"It's not that I won't take you with me. It's just a small project, very short...and it's dirty and smelly when dealing with manure. I'll just go and forget it. Why would I bring you along?"

"besides……"

As he was talking, he saw Serira's eyelids drooping down. Gretel quickly stopped talking, and after waiting for a moment, Cerira was startled and opened her eyes:

"What's down there? What's down there?"

"Oh, there is another difficult case recently, but the patient has not been sent yet. It is currently in the pre-research stage... It's early. With the testing methods, animal experiments, everything added up, I estimate that it will take at least a year... I will definitely call you when the time comes..."

Having said this, Miss Silver Dragon yawned again. Gretcher said curiously:

"Cerela, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm sleepy... I feel like I'm going to sleep..." When he saw it, Cerira stopped trying to hide it and yawned happily, with tears splattering in the corners of her eyes:

"Normally, it won't happen so soon, but I just feel like I'm going to sleep. Well, Grete, is there any place nearby where I can sleep? It should last for a year and a half!"

Gretel began to scratch his scalp. Hibernation is different from sleeping. Dragon clan's hibernation means that it is about to advance and requires a longer period of sleep to adjust the state and allow the body to grow and develop again.

Serira has just entered adolescence, and it is said that she still has at least thirty or forty years before she reaches the adult dragon stage. Is she going to hibernate now?

Well, it can only be said that Miss Yinlong was by his side, studying medical skills, doing intensive treatments, and tossing around with X-rays and gamma rays. She accumulated enough, which greatly promoted her growth.

A dragon that works hard on research will always advance faster than a dragon that eats, sleeps, and eats every day. This is natural.

But where can I find a place for her to sleep?

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