Evil dragon has a warm heart-Chapter 130 - 129 Ice Pellet Pearl Self-service Feast

Chapter 130: Chapter 129: Ice Pellet Pearl Self-service Feast

Chapter 130 -129: Ice Pellet Pearl Self-service Feast

“Is the quail-dragon really an offspring of the Pseudo-Dragon?”

“If so, why can’t my Bear Honeybee be one too, a ‘Pseudo-Honeybee Dragon?'”

“But if that’s the case, theoretically, any Primordial Beast could be a descendant of the Pseudo-Dragon. Tut-tut, would my dark pig also be able to be a descendant, a ‘Pseudo-Pig Dragon’… Oh, sorry, it descends from the Gold and Black Pigs.”

“But who can guarantee that Gold and Black Pigs don’t have Pseudo-Dragon blood?”

“Roland also mentioned that, apart from the Four Seasons Flower Sea, there are many other places with descendants of Pseudo-Dragons like the quail-dragon…”

Russell lay in his sleeping bag, able to hear the knights in the other tents outside crying out to the heavens.

With neither a tavern nor a brothel, playing cards and gambling had become the only pastime for the knights at Cold Spring Point.

Even his Knight Attendants would take turns going outside to play cards and gamble.

However, Eric didn’t like these activities, and at this moment, he was still outside the tent, synchronizing his Prime Breath with Kevin the Gold and Silver Wolfhound. To him, training was the most interesting thing.

“Chirp chirp!”

The Red-eyed Rat King had also come to the Snowfield, its few days of journey through ice and snow had chilled it bitterly, so now that it was full and had drunk its fill, it hid inside a specially made sleeping bag, dreaming while grinding its teeth.

Hearing this sound, Russell felt not only undisturbed but also comforted.

He was training the Red-eyed Rat King’s combat prowess and at the same time cultivating a bond with it, ensuring it would be utterly devoted to him. That way, he would never have to worry about the possibility of the Red-eyed Rat King’s fickleness or even turning on its master in the future.

“It’s truly amazing,” Russell mused, with his hands behind his head, still marveling at the quail-dragon. “It can’t survive away from the Four Seasons Flower Sea, and once they are eaten, this place loses its warmth… Don’t the scholars study them?”

If it were scientists on Earth, the quail-dragon would probably have been cultivated into a delicious dish on the dining table by now.

Yet the people here merely revered the quail-dragon simply.

“Forget it, I can’t expect others to do it. When I get back, I’ll study the quail-dragon myself. It’s perfect, I have the Little Dream Dragon, I can study it in my dreams…”

As he thought, Russell drifted off to sleep.

“Gah!”

The familiar voice, the familiar Little Dream Dragon, and the gracefully dancing Sword Butterflies.

Without any unnecessary words, Russell flipped onto the Little Dream Dragon, instantly lighting up the entire Four Seasons Flower Sea with the Magic Light.

In that instant, it was as if Gloomy Dreamland had come to life.

The Magic Light of the Knight Regiment intertwined with each other. Among them were the Magic Lights of Fantasy Beasts, and even Mr. Ross’s Magic Light, dazzlingly bright to the eyes.

Of course.

None of this was the focus of Russell’s attention. He directly steered the Little Dream Dragon towards the gardens, “Let’s go ‘catch’ the quail-dragon and thoroughly research this Primordial Beast to see whether it really has some Pseudo-Dragon lineage!”

“Gah!”

One man, one dragon, one butterfly, swiftly flew into the garden.

The Four Seasons Flower Sea Cold Spring Spot is vast, almost matching the size of Fluorescent Castle’s grounds. Countless natural and artificial pillars support the ice cap overhead, forming a massive cavernous structure. Only the area where the gardens are located has the sky above.

“Look, Ice Cream, these are the quail-dragons,” Russell said, pointing at the faint, dim glow in the garden area.

The Magic Light of the quail-dragon was faint and small, incapable of delineating their contours.

But through the movement of the Magic Light, it could be confirmed that these quail-dragons were moving around their nests. There were many of them, with about ten quail-dragons huddling together in a family unit, and around thirty such nests throughout the entire garden.

“In the entire Four Seasons Flower Sea, there are roughly three to four hundred quail-dragons, living off small insects, little lizards, and the like,” Russell counted the number of quail-dragons.

However, nothing particularly special about the quail-dragons could be discerned from the Magic Light; they seemed no different from the Bear Honeybee, the Short-wool Rabbit, the Long-legged Duck, the Brown Dairy Cow, or the Dark Pig, just ordinary Primordial Beasts.

The only difference was whether they were domesticated or wild.

“Ice Cream, do you notice anything?”

“Gah.” The Little Dream Dragon made no discoveries, even yawning out of boredom.

“All right then, Gloomy Dreamland isn’t omnipotent, and we couldn’t uncover any secrets… Let’s go, we’re off to chance upon a fortune in the Snowfield!”

One man, one dragon, one butterfly quickly turned and left the Four Seasons Flower Sea Cold Spring Spot, heading off into the vast expanse of the Snowfield.

Hoping to encounter a small group of Snow Ghosts.

To give Little Dream Dragon some nourishment.

Perhaps it was due to persistence paying off, or maybe it was just good luck today, but soon, Russell saw a burst of cyan light shining in the distant dark world.

“It’s a Snow Ghost!” Russell exclaimed with great joy.

The Little Dream Dragon also cawed and flapped its short wings vigorously, surpassing its usual speed of fifteen kilometers per hour, reaching a high speed of twenty kilometers per hour… flapping its wings as it flew toward the group of Snow Ghosts, arriving in just a few minutes.

“Eight Snow Ghosts, Ice Cream, come on, don’t be shy, just eat!” Russell laughed heartily, since the Snow Ghosts couldn’t discover the Gloomy Dreamland, there was no fear of disturbing them.

“Caw!”

Without any courtesy, Little Dream Dragon opened its mouth towards a Snow Ghost and took a breath, and instantly at the Snow Ghost’s head, the cyan Magic Light converged into a vortex.

The Snow Ghost, dazed and unresponsive, allowed the vortex to gather all the cyan light, condensing it into an Ice Pellet Pearl.

Which then fell into Little Dream Dragon’s mouth.

Caw crunch, Little Dream Dragon chewed it once, bared its teeth, and let out a strange caw: “Caw caw!”

“Stop showing off, Ice Cream, save time, focus on eating,” Russell patted Little Dream The Dragon’s big head, then looked up and saw a streak of cyan light bursting forth in the distant dark world, “Wow, what’s going on today, an extra meal?”

“Caw caw!” Clearly, the Little Dream Dragon also saw the cyan light in the distance, knowing there were tasty treats waiting for itself.

So without any delay, it began gulping down the Ice Pellet Pearls from the remaining seven Snow Ghosts, swallowing them one by one.

These Snow Ghosts had too low an intelligence, or rather, they acted purely on instinct, being completely unresponsive to this kind of devouring in the dreamscape, standing foolishly as they were devoured.

After eating this group of Snow Ghosts, the pair—a person, a dragon, and a butterfly—quickly flew to the next group.

They hadn’t even started eating.

Russell noticed something amiss, the dark world ahead unexpectedly lit up with several more points of cyan light: “What’s going on, an Ice Pellet Pearl buffet? Ice Cream, put some muscle into it, quickly finish eating, and let’s move on to the next table!”

“Caw caw!” While gulping down its meal, Little Dream Dragon found the time to respond to Russell.

Finally, after finishing this group of Snow Ghosts, they immediately rushed to the next group. As the next group of Snow Ghosts was almost finished, Little Dream Dragon was just about to fly to the next group, but Russell suddenly yelled out.

“Quick, change direction, go over there, do you see it, the deep blue light, it’s a Snow Demon!”

“Caw?”

“What we ate just now was the vegetarian dish, now comes the meat dish! The main course!” Russell cried tears of joy, today was truly his lucky day.

Usually, even finding Snow Ghosts was difficult, but tonight he could actually find a Snow Demon.

However, while approaching the Snow Demon, Russell signaled Little Dream Dragon to slow down, and then cautiously moved closer bit by bit. Along the way, Russell shouted out loud a few times to test whether the Snow Demon could hear him.

“Safety first, Ice Cream!”

“Caw!”

“Haste doesn’t bring success, good, this Snow Demon can’t hear us, it probably can’t detect the presence of Gloomy Dreamland. Let’s go, we continue forward, and if anything changes, we’ll scatter immediately!”

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Gloomy Dreamland couldn’t be started or ended at will; they had to wait until Little Dream Dragon was tired out before it would end.

But Russell had found a way to end Gloomy Dreamland quickly.

Nothing more.

If Little Dream Dragon simply breathed a Dragonflame, Gloomy Dreamland would almost be at its end, the only downside being they would have to rest for three days before it could be started again.

“Caw!” Little Dream Dragon consented with a single caw.

After several cautious attempts to make sure the Snow Demon had no reaction, they continued to approach slowly. They finally managed to sneak up to the Snow Demon after quite some effort.

This Snow Demon was over four meters tall and looked like a slender bamboo pole. If not for the deep blue Magic Light on its body shining brightly in the dark world, it would have been hard to see it as possessing any combat abilities. It was thin, terribly thin.

“Caw?” Little Dream Dragon tilted its head, looking at Russell.

The man and dragon had grown increasingly in tune with one another, and Russell understood Little Dream Dragon’s meaning, nodding in response: “You can, go ahead and eat!”

“Caw!”