Chapter 241: Street Fighting Dragon Who Can't Call His Real Name (1)

"Oh!"
Crunch.
William knocked at the door and pushed in. He was afraid that Mexis really ate the dragon eggs. Even if they were eaten, they could be fried, roasted, or fried. Great say!
And how to eat dragon eggs, how can you have less of yourself, you have to secretly eat yourself, and don't even leave me a bit, then it is too much, William must say.
"Well, that's not right, good dragon egg, why do you have to eat it?" William pushed open the door, glanced at the watch cat, didn't even look at it, and went straight into the different space.
"Meow?" The black cat froze, can this guy ignore him now?
Have you ever greeted yourself?
In the moment when His Royal Highness enters a different space.
He really choked ...
Because bookshelves, various experimental equipment, etc. were originally filled near the different space.
But these things are gone.
There was only a large fire with a dragon egg left, and at this time I did not know that it had been roasted for a long time.
"Illusion." William rubbed his eyes for the first time.
Next second.
He understands.
This is not an illusion.
Meses was sitting in a chair, suspended in midair, and turning the dragon egg by hand from time to time, it seemed that she was afraid of uneven baking.
His Royal Highness drew his mouth, and he no longer offered any hope. The dragon eggs were roasted red, and it was estimated that they would be able to eat them later. At this time, it was useless to blame Modao, and it was better to let go.
"Yo, it took me so long to remember the dragon eggs, but you are late, the dragon eggs will be cooked, but unfortunately there is no way to steal them alone." Mexis gasped, and said with a smile.
"..." What can William say?
But he still threw an insight!
Dragon Egg
Attributes:? ? ?
Quality: Legend
Rank: None
Condition: Extremely high temperature.
Status: Incubating.
"Huh?" William's eyes widened. He really needed to roast with fire to hatch. Is this a fire dragon egg? It doesn't make sense. The fire dragon eggs are all red. This egg is black, and it looks like a black dragon egg.
The black dragon here is different from the black dragon of DND. They do not spit out acid water, and the main attack method is the dark element.
Messi glanced at him and grinned, "You also see that it is about to hatch, did you kill my heart just now?"
"There are woods and woods, and I thought that you would really cook them, then I just taste something ..." William put aside his lips, and he could not compare it with Mo Dao. He could still share this matter. It's heavy and light!
"So what kind of dragon is this?" William was a little curious, this dragon is not fire
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The dragon needs to be roasted with fire to hatch, which proves that he has the fire attribute.
But it is certain that it not only has the fire attribute, but also has other abilities, otherwise it will not be treated as a treasure by the moonlight elf and placed in the treasure house.
"Who knows, it must be a mutant dragon, and it will be known when it comes out." As soon as Messi finished, he glanced at William and continued: "Newborn dragons will call out their real names, don't give it a chance After a burst of soul control hits it, and after it is completely controlled, he gives him a name. "
"Will this work?" William was speechless, didn't he say that the dragons who couldn't tell their real names were all covering up.
"No problem. The main purpose of calling out his real name is to awaken the memory inheritance. After you control him, it doesn't matter if you name it again.
And I took the opportunity to extract its memory heritage, just change it and stuff it in. "Mexis said indifferently, but scared William enough.
What kind of operation is this?
William glanced at the dragon egg several meters high.
Let me do this to such a young, ignorant and cute dragon?
I,
Done!
Mexis was still roasting dragon eggs with magic flames, and William glanced at the wood that formed the fire, which turned out to be the legendary sycamore wood.
"Well, really ho, there are sycamore trees of the Phoenix clan." William thought for a moment. The value of sycamore trees was extremely expensive. Except for the sycamore trees in the phoenix's habitat, there were few sycamore trees in the wild.
This stuff is of great value to fire professionals. It is really necessary to find a whole sycamore tree, and a few sets of legendary fire-quality equipment are easy to use.
"Isn't this a coincidence? I really know where there are wild sycamore trees, but there are also things living on the tree. It is a dragon beast with the blood of the fire dragon. Although the strength is strong, there are no phoenixes and giants. Long Qiang. "William was thinking about the location of the tree, and a strange noise suddenly appeared.
Click.
Click.
Click.
Cracks gradually appeared in the dragon eggs wrapped in flames.
A dark, sharp claw tears the dragon egg, and gradually, the little guy inside uses his head to drill out against the crack.
The two watched silently, and Mexis also dissipated the magic flame and watched the birth of a dragon together.
Click.
Click.
Over time, a black dragon head appeared, and the two dragon horns on the head slightly raised.
He opened his prudent golden pupil, glanced at them both expressionlessly, exhausted all his strength, and got out of the dragon egg.
噗通.
The dragon fell to the ground.
He shook his naked body, raised his head to look at the giant dragon egg, two white gas suddenly appeared in his nose ...
I'm so angry.
The first meal is so big, how do I eat it?
The little black dragon shook his tail,
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Bite up at the dragon egg!
Click!
The super-hard dragon egg almost collapsed its big teeth, and the angry little black dragon opened its teeth and danced its teeth.
But it rushed up again, there was a meaning of desperately trying to eat dragon eggs.
William and Mexis looked at each other, and a huge question mark appeared in their eyes!
My Nima?
5 meters high dragon egg?
The birth of a small 50 cm black dragon?
There is something wrong!
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"What do you think?" Messian was speechless, and the ghost knew why the dragon egg was so big, and it gave birth to a little garbage dragon.
The most weird of them is ...
This little black dragon didn't call his real name, but ate the eggshell of the dragon ...
William's expression gradually sluggish, but fortunately he was not in a hurry, he could wait.
then.
After a long day and night.
After the little black dragon finally finished eating the 5-meter-high dragon egg, he drummed his round belly and lay on the ground like that without moving, just like a domestically fed sow, without any difference.
Nothing but pigs without wings ...
"Ah, little thing, don't you have a real name?" William picked up a sycamore stick and stunned the little thing.
"Hey!" Little Black Dragon turned his head sharply and bit his mouth on the Indus wood.
Click.
The little black dragon opened his mouth with an ugly face, and three teeth were nailed to the sycamore wood without pulling it down ...
"MD, control, let alone say, even if it is an idiot dragon, it is a dragon anyway." William went up with a soul control!
The little black dragon only felt that his soul was torn, and then returned to his body.
Until then.
He couldn't help but stare in horror, looking at the two servants ...
Emmm ...
This is not the same as saying, shouldn't I be your god. Are you all servants who provide me with food?
Why is this happening?
Did the servant do it to himself?
And you ask me to call my real name?
I call your uncle.
Laozi's throat was choked by the eggshell, how to shout?
Huh!
Father, mother, the servants have rebelled, and they will soon lead thousands of troops and destroy all these human servants!
...
I'm afraid to ask for a monthly ticket and a recommendation ticket.