Chapter 1392 Long Selection


Chapter 1392 Dragon Selection II

The mysterious old woman drove here, but she came specifically to look for Bimoye.

“You came here specifically to see me?” Bimoye’s expression did not change, but he was very surprised in his heart.

The old woman affirmed: "Yes, I came here to see you."

Bimoyer was confused: "Do you know me?"

"We know each other now."

Bimoyer: "Do you know I am here?"

"The Bloody Mercenary Group is heading to the Warcraft Forest. This is not a difficult thing to find out."

Bimoye said: "But the Warcraft Forest is so big, you can't You can find out my specific location, not to mention that I haven’t had any contact with anyone from the outside world in the past two or three months.”

“That’s right, but my luck seems to be particularly good.” The old woman added. Said: "In other words, my luck has always been very good."

Bimoye said: "Your words cannot convince me."

The old woman sighed: "The truth is always hard to believe. But it doesn't matter, no matter how I found you, this is not The point is, because even if you and I don't meet here, I will be somewhere else "

Bimoye stopped asking, and asked: "What are you looking for me for?"

The old woman said: "It's very simple, three words, send. Gift.”

“Gift to whom?”

"Send you a gift."

Bi Moye looked even more suspicious: "Why do you want to give me a gift?"

The old woman raised her head and looked straight at the past: "Most people hear You will be very happy when you receive a gift, but you look unhappy. "

Bimoyer said: "A suspicious stranger, after saying a bunch of suspicious and strange things, said that he wanted to give me a gift. This gift is also suspicious. "
< br>"Don't you ask what the gift is?"

Bimoye stared into the old woman's eyes and said, "I'm more interested in the reason why you gave the gift."

"What if there is no reason?" the old woman said.

Bimoye said: "I don't accept things of unknown origin."

The old woman took two steps and said: "I can't give you a reason for giving a gift, but I can give Why did you receive the gift?"

"Oh? Tell me."

A strange smile appeared on the old woman's face and she said: "Because a young man named Celeste Bingzhixie once accepted a gift from me."

Bimoyer's eyes narrowed. He stared at the old woman motionlessly. Second after second passed, I don’t know how many seconds passed. Bimoye suddenly withdrew his gaze and said, "Okay, I accept your gift."

The old woman said, "Xi Lester Bingzhixie accepted my gift and you received it My gift, there seems to be no inevitable reason between the two things.”

“No.”

“But you agreed to accept it after you heard that he accepted my gift. ”

"Yes."

"Do you care about him?"

Bimoyer said: "The only thing I care about a dead person is when he is alive."

"Oh?"

Bimoyer said: "I was just thinking that since others can accept your gifts, wouldn't it be a loss if I don't accept them?"

The old woman smiled: "Very good. But you still don't know what gift I want to give you."

"What it is."

Egg. Two eggs.

The old woman took the two eggs out of the carriage and placed them on an exquisitely carved wooden case, held by two brackets. Bimoye couldn't tell what kind of eggs these two were for the moment, but he knew from the moment the old woman opened the curtain that these two eggs must be valuable. Undine opened her mouth in shock and covered her hands unconsciously. Even an ignorant elf like her could recognize that the things in the carriage were all rare treasures when the curtain was lifted.

"These are dragon eggs." After a little discrimination, Bimoye had already concluded that these two eggs were the eggs of giant dragons. The reason why it was judgment was because he didn’t recognize it either.

"Yes." The old woman's answer was simple.

Two eggs, two colors, one red, dark red, the rough frosted eggshell has crack-like lines and dark spots on it, the light from the forest shines down, When it was on this dragon egg, the light seemed to become dim.

The other one is white, as white as snow, with a smooth eggshell. The shell is reflected by the light and is bright. The transparent snow-colored fluorescence reflects the egg like an ice-colored gem. The brackets and wooden cases below were covered with a layer of white light and shadow.

Bimoyer looked at the old woman as if asking.

The old woman said: "One of these two dragon eggs is the gift I want to give you. You can choose one and accept it."

Bimoyer returned his gaze to the two eggs. On the dragon egg, he looked at it for a while and then looked up and asked: "What about the other one?"

The old woman didn't say anything, and Bimoye didn't ask again.

After looking at it for a while, Bimoye seemed to be thinking about how to choose, but he also seemed to be thinking about something else. He suddenly asked: "By the way, you haven't introduced to me what kind of dragon eggs these are, and what kind of dragon they are?"

The old woman introduced: "These two dragon eggs are They are not ordinary dragons, they are the eggs of rare giant dragons. One is called Silver Moonlight. The dragon, one is called the Dark Gold Sun Crown Dragon. They have the opposite attributes of light and darkness, and they are a pair of giant dragons who are considered enemies." The old woman continued: "I heard that people in the Christine family are all possessed of light. People with dragon bloodline, which one would you choose?”

"Silver Moonlight Dragon, Dark Gold Sun Crown Dragon?" Bimoye looked at two dragon eggs, one red and one white. These two dragons were names he had never heard of. Although the old woman introduced them, she did not introduce them. Which one is the Dark Gold Sun Crown Dragon, which one is the Silver Moonlight Dragon, which one is of light attribute, and which one is of dark attribute.

Bimoye thought for a while, and stretched out his hand to pick up the one he was interested in. Just then, there were a few crisp cracking sounds on the wooden table, and the red dragon egg suddenly It cracked open, and a pair of young claws inside tore open the eggshell. A dark golden baby dragon broke out of the shell and jumped on Bimoye's arm, holding it tightly.

"This..." Bimoye was shocked. He felt that the energy of light that was abundant in his body due to the blood of the light dragon was being sucked up greedily and crazily by this young dragon, and the surrounding light also followed. With the appearance of the young dragon, the scenery became greatly dimmed, as if summer had suddenly come to autumn, and the originally bright sunshine became as gray as late autumn.

The old woman said: "It seems that you have chosen your future guardian."

"My guardian?" Although Bimoye had roughly guessed what the old woman meant, at this moment She was still a little surprised when she said it.

The old woman said: "I heard that you want to own a giant dragon to be your lifelong guardian. There is no dragon in this world that is more suitable for you."

"This is... ..." Bimoye looked at the dark-black golden dragon with a greedy and violent attitude on his arm and asked, "Is this the dark-gold Sun Crown Dragon?"

Old The woman nodded: "Yes, the black dragon glows with dark gold. It greedily swallows all the light. This will be your lifelong guardian."

Bi Moye has a bit of hatred Looking at the baby dragon, even though it had just emerged from the egg, and even though its eyes hadn't fully opened yet, Bi Moye just didn't like it.

At the same time that Bimoye showed his disgust, the young dark gold sun dragon bit him on the arm, causing blood to drip from the bite, but was sucked by the young dragon like a blood leech.

The old woman chuckled: "It seems that it likes you very much, even though you don't like it that much."

"But this is just a baby dragon." Although Bimoye wanted to own a giant dragon Guardian, but I hope it is an adult dragon, otherwise the growth process of this young dragon will be far enough to span his short life.

The old woman understood what he meant and said: "You don't have to worry about this. This is not an ordinary dragon. Its food and growth methods are also different from ordinary dragons. Although it Also get food and energy, but plenty of sunbathe It can speed up its growth, so you try to let it get as much sun as possible on sunny days."

Bimoyer said: "You mean that it can grow into a dragon within a few years. ?”

“Can’t.”

"Then..."

The old woman stopped him, put the silver moonlight dragon egg back into the carriage, and took out another thing from the carriage: "With this, it will grow very quickly."

"What is this?" Bimoye looked at the wooden box in the old woman's hand with more than a dozen crystal glass tubes lined up side by side, filled with red liquid that looked like blood.

The old woman said: "This is a medicine I prepared, and it is also a kind of dragon's blood. I found the old dragons in the Dragon Burial Valley and used the dragon's blood taken from their hearts before they died. Medicine. This medicine made from the blood of giant dragons contains amazing power and can catalyze the growth of dragons. Ordinary young dragons will die suddenly if they drink it, unable to absorb the power, but Dark Gold Sun Crown Dragon can absorb it, take it from The powerful force quickly becomes extremely powerful. There are a total of twelve dragon blood in this box. After three months, give one to the young dragon every six months. After six years, it will grow into an adult dragon. If it often If you bathe in the sun, the time will go faster."

"There is such a thing." Bimoye took the box from the old woman, but was even more surprised by the identity behind the old woman.

The old woman said: "You don't have to look at me like this, and you don't have to care about who I am. I'm just a gift giver. I have nothing else to ask for."

Bimoyer still doubted: "Is it really that simple? "

The old woman chuckled and got on the carriage: "No matter what you think, I have given it to you and you have accepted it. Goodbye young man, we will meet again in the future. Opportunity." The carriage gradually moved away and disappeared into the forest for a moment. , only the old woman's poem came from the distance, and gradually disappeared: "Who disturbed my rest, who brought me here in the middle of the night, who hid in the boundless darkness, who buried the distant light ..."

Bimoye grabbed the baby dragon on his arm and looked at it, then said to himself in the forest: "I accepted the gift. No matter what your plans are, I am not afraid, but I want to See what your purpose is.”

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(End of this chapter)

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