William carried the little Black Dragon all the way home and casually threw him out. The little Black Dragon fell to the ground and spun. He felt dizzy.
He did not dare to run around as he was panicking!
At least the Black Dragon did not have the intention to kill him. But the others were different.
When the Black Dragon walked by, many human servants were drooling. If he was thrown out by the servant, a group of burly men would rush up and eat him alive.
More importantly!
Soul control was not an illusion.
That was terrible.
Whether the little Black Dragon was submissive or not, he had to suck up to his master. Otherwise, he would be beaten up. He had never been bullied like this in his life!
The little Black Dragon spread his wings and wobbled to William's side like a little penguin.
He rubbed his head against William's thigh and looked up with his fierce golden eyes. He wanted to pretend to be cute.
William did not have time to care about the Black Dragon's sucking up to him. He was thinking about the origin and abilities of the Dusk Dragons.
According to some legends, the Dusk Dragons had appeared in the Mythological era.
They were very powerful and seemed to be able to master two types of Dragon language magic.
Moreover, every Dusk Dragon had different abilities.
For example, the little Black Dragon in front of him …
When he was born, he had already awakened the fire element. But his second element was not known.
The little Black Dragon seemed to have a telepathic connection. He howled at the sky and spewed out a one-meter-long Dragon's Breath.
The little Black Dragon's eyes lit up as if he had discovered a new toy. He spewed the Dragon's Breath into the air.
Howl!
Howl!
Howl!
There were flames everywhere in the large living room, but coincidentally, nothing was sprayed by the flames.
After all, William had told him that if he dared to spray the Dragon's Breath onto any furniture, bed, or ornaments, he would use a steel spear to stab himself and roast him …
Therefore.
The little Black Dragon could only breathe fire into the air to vent his anger.
But not long after.
Sacarion walked over and opened his mouth. He used his small claws to point inside!
"Hungry?"
The little Black Dragon nodded. He was really hungry. The eggshell was not enough to satisfy his stomach.
"Then let's start." William grabbed him by the neck and ignored his flailing legs. He went straight to the Magical Beast Slaughterhouse and threw him up!
The little Black Dragon's eyes went wide!
Wang Defa?
A mountain of food was placed right in front of him!
To be more precise, this slaughterhouse was a skinning yard. It was filled with the corpses of Magical Beasts that had their bones pulled out and their skins plucked out. They were originally meant for the soldiers to eat, but the little Black Dragon didn't care. He jumped onto a Magical Beast corpse and began to gorge himself on it.
He glanced at the smiling servant again, and his impression of him gradually increased.
He was right. A servant was a servant. Regardless of whether he wanted to control him or not, he would definitely feed him.
Many of the hunters who were peeling off the skin could not help but gulp and ask, "Sir, what is this little monster? A dragon?"
"Hmm … When he's full, send it over to me. Be careful not to get bitten by him." William didn't care what the little guy was thinking.
The Dragon Race possessed instinctive memories and inherited memories.
The instinctive memories were personally instilled by the Great Dragon parents!
This little guy thought that humans were all servants and that his parents had countless Giant Dragon armies. Needless to say, this little bastard was an egg left behind from the first era.
Why did the Moonlight Elves not hatch it?
William could think of three reasons.
First, there was no suitable way to control it. After all, not all soul mages had Soul Control. This skill was extremely rare, as rare as Soul Sacrifice.
Second, the Moonlight Elves weren't like the City of Dawn. Moonlight Island was located in the center of the Legendary continent. The sudden appearance of an extinct Dusk Dragon would definitely attract the attention of many Great Dragons. The Moonlight Elves might not be able to raise this Dragon well, and the possibility of it being forcibly taken away was very high.
Third, this egg had just been picked up and had not had the time to hatch.
"It should have just been obtained. According to Moses, the magic formation in the treasure vault has a transformation function. It should be used to dispel the evil energy of the little Black Dragon!"
It had to be known.
There were many types of Dragons in the Gods' continent. Other than a few Silver Dragons, Gold Dragons, and Bronze Dragons, most of the Great Dragons were difficult to get along with.
Because the Great Dragons were born with evil and evil energy, they could not be completely tamed.
But anything was possible.
The transformation magic formation was one of the methods, but it required a long time.
William's Soul Control was one of the methods he used.
While William was pondering how to raise the little Black Dragon in the future.
The forum of the City of Dawn exploded again!
Many people posted posts with videos or screenshots, saying that His Highness had probably raised a dragon!
"Oh my God, it's really a Great Dragon. It's a Dusk Dragon with Legendary bloodline."
"Can you explain to me what a Dusk Dragon is?"
"Tsk, tsk. It's not a pure DND system, so there's no way to explain it. I can only say that it's a unique Dragon in the Gods' continent."
"Tsk, tsk. I thought that Prince William was going to die. I didn't expect him to be so energetic. Even if he raised a Dragon, is he going to turn it into a Dragon Knight?"
"Speaking of Dragon Knights, I think of small Dragons …"
"Don't drive, don't drive. Many posts on the forum have been banned. The forum is about to collapse. Everyone, be careful!" Chu Liuqiu appeared out of nowhere and disappeared.
But no matter how shocked and curious the players were, they did not dare to barge into the city lord's palace to take a look. William's Dragon was not closely related to the players.
Because it took a long time for a Dragon to form its combat power. They suspected that by the time this Dragon became Legendary, Lord William would be dead …
But!
"If Prince William raises a Dragon, does it mean that the Dragon's blood will be available in the future?"
"Emmmm, you're all devils. In version 2.0, you might not even be able to draw Dragon's blood. But if this Dragon can bleed, I'll be the first to buy it!"
The players gradually shifted their attention to the Dragon's blood.
For a moment.
Little Black, who was stuffing himself with food, gradually fell into a daze.
He could sense the malice in the dark!
It seemed that when he grew up, he would face endless torture.
Hence.
After eating more than 25 kilograms of magical beast meat, he lay motionless on the ground with his round belly. He rubbed his belly with his small claws, as if to help with digestion.
After all, Dragons.
If he wanted to eat, he could keep eating.
His stomach was like a different dimension. He could digest as much as he ate.
When someone brought the small Black Dragon over, William could not help but raise his eyebrows. He was already level 5?
He was indeed a glutton!
Of course, Dragons could not keep eating to become stronger. Otherwise, they would be too awesome.
Needless to say, the small Black Dragon had fallen into a deep sleep …
Dragons slept after eating. After sleeping, they would eat again to become stronger!
But there was an additional step …
It was a very complicated step …
It was a step that countless races were envious of.
But if William wanted the Black Dragon to become stronger quickly, it was not impossible.
He could kill magical beasts of Advanced and devour magical crystals.
William narrowed his eyes. He had to do something.
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