The Bald Monk in the City

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In the dark basement, a group of people were watching the young dragon gnawing on the leg of lamb in front.

As the most well-known large-scale predator, the five-color dragon is born with extraordinary digestive abilities, enough to melt ordinary sand.

As a kind of magical creatures, the growth of young dragons has certain requirements for magical environment.

However, the powerful bloodline ability can still make it survive in the environment of the dead magic network, but at the cost it needs to eat more food.

Emma also owns a dungeon card world, but she has a lot of research materials and equipment there, and she plans to wait for the place to be emptied before releasing the young dragons.

Although the young dragon looks no different from ordinary lizards, it is undoubtedly much more dangerous than lizards.

During the growth of the young dragon, it will gradually awaken its dragon's breath ability.

But until it completely mastered this ability, its dragon breath cast was random and unpredictable.

Even the breath of the young dragon can still cause very serious burns for ordinary people.

In particular, the breath of the red dragon is also a relatively powerful one in the five-color dragon, with very strong destructive power.

"Oh..."

"boom!"

The young dragon sneezed, and suddenly a dazzling orange flame spurted from its mouth, directly burning the leg of lamb in front of it into a scorched yellow color.

Muzi stood behind Yi Qiu and watched carefully. She was still too fragile now, and it would be a very dangerous thing if she was accidentally hit by Dragon's Breath.

Emma stood in front of Yi Qiu, looking at Yi Qiu vigilantly like a hen guarding her cubs.

Needless to say, Yi Qiu has now become an extremely dangerous element for Emma.

"Hi, Emma, ​​don't worry... I won't attack your dragon."

Yi Qiu touched his head and looked at Emma and said.

"Hmm, I will warn Xia to stay away from you..."

Emma rolled her eyes, then looked at Yi Qiu and said.

"How long does it take for it to grow into a young dragon?"

Yi Qiu asked.

"Eight years, or more...I am not sure whether the dead magic network area of ​​the material world will adversely affect its growth."

Emma frowned and said.

"Eight years... If I remember correctly, an adult dragon needs at least two hundred years of breeding time..."

"Have you really decided? Emma..."

Yi Qiu looked at Emma and said.

The benefits of raising a dragon are indeed high, but in fact, the first raiser is not necessarily the beneficiary.

The combat ability of the young dragon is not too outstanding, perhaps better than the magic creatures of the same level, but it is still very limited.

Until adulthood, an adult five-color dragon is enough to make most creatures below the legend feel a strong sense of oppression and fear.

But for human beings who have not broken through the legend, more than two hundred years of education is too long.

Until it reaches adulthood, young dragons need to invest a lot of food and resources, and they need to spend a lot of energy on training.

After all, a dragon is not so easy to be driven, especially the dragon raised by Emma is the proudest red dragon among the five-color dragons.

It is not unusual to suffer backlash after the cultivation process.

"Yes, I have decided, I want to raise it..."

Emma looked at Yi Qiu, something flickering in her red eyes.

"Then go raise it... If you can't solve it, use the emergency contact function of the forum on this plane, and I will help you turn it over."

Yi Qiu shrugged and said.

"Okay... shit! My old lady will let you get close to Xia!"

"Do you think I will be bullied by the dragon I raised?"

Emma alone Yi Qiu rolled her eyes, and then turned around beautifully to deal with the young dragon fighting the remaining lamb...

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lunch time

The sun fell through the broad leaves of the coconut tree, forming a shadow area separating light and dark.

Emma contacted by phone and learned that Lev had just arrived in Canberra, and it would take him several hours to get there.

Emma didn’t prepare anything too special. The food was local daily food in Australia: the staple food was a large basket of freshly baked baguettes from a small town bakery, and there was also a large pot of fried potatoes that were stewed in a pot. Beef and some fried fish.

Speaking of this, the most famous baguette is France. Once the baguette was the most delicious of edible weapons, it became famous all over the world.

But the taste of the baguette itself is still very good, after all, the serial honor of the baguette in the weapon industry has been a matter of the Middle Ages.

Yi Qiu tore off a large piece of baguette, and now he eats most of the food just like eating.

Yi Qiu probably understands the meaning of the existence of the dragon cook: for some dragons who like to incarnate into humans or elves, they cannot enjoy food normally.

Because for them, what ordinary people eat is too soft and weak, and all food is a taste for it.

Therefore, the appearance of the dragon cook has provided them with delicious food to a certain extent.

"Emma, ​​maybe you can choose to work as a part-time dragon cook, that might make it easier for you to breed young dragons."

Yi Qiu said to Emma as he scooped a spoonful of beef onto the plate.

"Dragon cook?...I will consider it."

"The time is still too tight. I have to study magic, cultivate Xia, and collect in advance the magic materials I need for my next bloodline awakening..."

"The gun that was used in the secret realm went off fire on the eighth day. I have to prepare a new gun."

"There are 52 hours left for the next dungeon. I need at least an extra hour of rest time to adjust my combat status..."

"Everything seems messy, I have to spend some time to make a reasonable plan."

Emma was talking while eating the crispy fried potatoes.

Although Emma felt violent and reckless in the battle, in fact, she was a doctor of medicine before she got the career of the comprehensive network. She is now the most intelligent among all players...a warlock.

On the other hand, Muzi poured some beef broth on the baguettes, probably because the nearby sea breeze was too strong, and the hardness of the baguettes with the declining temperature continued to rise.

Naturally, Muzi does not have the same good teeth as Emma and Yi Qiu. After all, her attributes other than perception are not much higher than ordinary people.

"Study magic? The warlock still needs this kind of thing?"

Yi Qiu drank a large bowl of soup mixed with beef and potato nuggets, and then felt the fleeting trace of satiety coming from his stomach.

"Ordinary warlocks don't need it, but a warlock called Emma needs..."

"The bloodline has an end, but there is no magic road..."

Emma paused, then looked at Yi Qiu and said.

{Old iron please remember}

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