A Race to The Top

The green grass, the fertile wild thousands of miles, the melancholy hamster, stand upright and overlook.

It wasn't until there were no more guards in his sight that the hamster landed on his front paws again, turned around and stared in a daze again.

If I remember correctly, he and Ji Meng once stood there and witnessed the guards being punished for hamsters. It's just that they were in a dimly different space at that time, staying outside and watching everything. People in this world couldn't see their existence.

Now it is in this world, but it can't see itself at the time.

"Lubi! Lubi! Where are you?" Ji Meng called out its name and found it. Ling Xiaolu no longer missed this place, and ran back to where the sound came from.

It doesn't matter which world you are in. The important thing is that no matter which world you are in, Ji Meng has always been by his side.

The agile hamster followed Ji Meng's legs and jumped onto his shoulders in a circle, acting like a pet that Ji Meng had raised for many years.

"Where have you been? Why are you always running around?" Whether it is a human or a hamster, Lubi always has the ability to disappear before his eyes in the blink of an eye.

Ling Xiaolu moved his little head over and rubbed his cheek on Ji Meng's face.

When Ji Meng asked, he couldn't say it anymore. He somehow felt that the hamster's action was sad.

"Ah, then," Ji Meng was speechless for a moment, "Then let's continue to do the task, I seem to have seen Seya just now."

Ling Xiaolu lay on his shoulders for a while, feeling that the armor was too hard, jumped onto Ji Meng's head and made a beautiful nest with his hair.

Ji Meng headed Ling Xiaolu and found Saya on the west side of the grassland. The other party's attitude was not as arrogant as before, but it was obviously not from the heart, but to ask for them.

"This little dragon is lost, can you help me take it home?"

The second mission in the series appeared, [Lost Drake].

Ling Xiaolu stood up: Zhizhizhi! (I can help you, but you have to change me back first!)

With a little magic wand in Chaya's hand, Ling Xiaolu, who turned back into a human form, rolled off Ji Meng's head unpreparedly. Fortunately, Ji Meng reacted quickly to catch it, otherwise Ling Xiaolu's buttocks would bloom.

"Hey! Before you change people, can you say hello in advance!" Ling Xiaolu shouted in anger.

Shaya's expression is indifferent: "Are you going to help?"

"...Help!" The last task has not been completed, and they have no choice at all.

The young dragon became Ling Xiaolu's pet. In order to send it home safely, Ling Xiaolu and the others had to ask the villagers they met along the way.

Humans and dragons have a long-standing conflict. After hearing their questioning, most of them are unwilling to respond. Risking disgust all the way, they finally found the territory where the dragons live in groups.

Seeing the familiar home, the young dragon immediately ran over happily, but was swept back by the huge black dragon.

"Did we find the wrong place?" Ling Xiaolu looked around. No matter the sky or the ground, there are black dragons, without the shadow of a white dragon.

"Have you not seen the performance of the young dragon just now? Obviously he is familiar with it."

"why?"

"I knew this task was not that simple."

Ji Meng came to Heilong: "Can you understand me?"

Dragon language automatically appeared in the minds of the two.

—Take this scourge away, **** human!

The young dragon also understood, and took two steps back, carefully lowering his front body, looking very pitiful.

—It is a mutated dragon, which will bring disaster to our race!

"I thought that only uncivilized humans are ignorant. I never thought that dragons were so superstitious."

The young dragon made a "whoop" sound from deep in his throat.

The black dragon didn't feel pity for it, and his attitude became worse.

-roll! Otherwise I will burn the three of you to ashes!

Ling Xiaolu helpless: "What to do?"

"Let's go down the mountain first and then think of a way."

At the foot of the mountain, they met unexpected people.

"Saya? You are a kid, how can you run so far from the village?"

Shaya glanced dissatisfiedly at the young dragon who followed them dejectedly: "I knew it, it would be impossible to leave it to you two."

Ling Xiaolu was going to be mad at this girl: "If you know it's not possible, you should send the two of us on a trip for nothing?"

Shaya's magic wand warned, and Ling Xiaolu closed his mouth unyieldingly.

"Have you come here to find a solution?" Ji Meng is more sensible than him, knowing how to move the task forward.

Shaya hesitated: "I know there is a... mother-in-law, she may have a way."

The third task, [Forest Witch].

The cabin in the forest, the frog on the eaves, the weird purple liquid boiled in the cauldron...

Ling Xiaolu couldn't stand it anymore: "Isn't this the standard feature of the bad witch in the magic story?!"

While the witch boiled the liquid in the pot, Tai Ruo replied naturally: "You are right, but dare you to ask which witch went out to do evil on her own, didn't you come to the door?"

"..." Ling Xiaolu turned to Ji Meng, "What to do, she made a lot of sense."

Ji Meng: "Just say the conditions, we are in a hurry."

"The white dragon has been the disaster star of the dragon clan since ancient times. I can't change this." The witch shook her classic black nails, "but I can, make it look exactly like a normal dragon, so that the dragon clan will accept it. ."

"Can't we? Use ink for example."

The witch's action paused: "You are the one who talks the most nonsense among the people I have received."

This "most" is not very happy.

"Well, state your terms."

"My condition is very simple. As long as ten black dragon stones, I can dye the mutated white dragon black. As a reward, I need ten black dragon eggs, right?"

"How do I get the Black Dragon Stone?" Ji Meng asked.

The witch smiled slyly.

"Every black dragon has black dragon stones, you just have to make them like this," she made a gesture of touching her neck, "kill it, and the black dragon stones are at your fingertips. Find the female dragons in the hatching eggs, kill them, and bring them. Back to Dragon Egg, I will make your wishes come true."

"Are we really going to help Zhou be abused?" Ling Xiaolu asked after walking out of the wooden house.

"Killing monsters is the most common part of the mission," Ji Meng said, "not to mention, we have no other choice."

The two returned to the dragon territory, one killed the dragon and the other stole the egg. When the mother dragon saw someone trying to **** her child, her temperament became more and more tyrannical, and it took a lot of effort for the two to collect all the items that the witch explained.

Before leaving, Ling Xiaolu glanced back, and saw dragon corpses everywhere, a desolation.

The witch was very satisfied with what they brought: "Please help me put the dragon eggs in the hatching room over there. They are precious objects for my experiment."

After all, she threw all the black dragon stones into the cauldron, and bubbles formed in the pot.

When Ling Xiaolu walked out of the incubator, he ran into the witch head-on and threw the white young dragon into the pot.

"Hey!" Ling Xiaolu rushed to save him, but he was a step late.

"What are you doing!" he roared.

"Didn't you want me to turn it into a black dragon?"

"I want you to turn it into a black dragon, not to let you cook it!"

The witch waved her hand: "Young man, stay calm and not restless."

The cauldron began to vibrate violently, Ji Meng stretched out his hand and pulled Ling Xiaolu back a step. The two witnessed a strong light from the mouth of the pot at the same time. With a loud noise, the pot broke into several pieces, and the pure black young dragon jumped out from inside. He gave out a painful and sharp roar.

Seeing this, the witch laughed strangely: "As you wish."

The black young dragon was sent back to the mountain, and no dragon came to make trouble for it, because they were all mourning their companions.

Ling Xiaolu was not very satisfied with this task direction: "Can't you design a branch of your own choice for your task?"

"The wrong process is also a process, and it also needs players to promote it."

"Why cheat blades can be so fresh and refined."

Ling Xiaolu completed the task of sending the young dragons back, and Chaya reluctantly followed them back to the village.

Chaya's teacher started nagging as soon as she saw her: "You kid, why are you always disobedient and always want to..."

"Stop arguing with the old man, isn't it just practicing magic? I'll do it." Saya stepped aside and began to vent her anger with the training scarecrow.

The teacher blew his beard and sighed: "You can't teach a child."

He saw the two Ling Xiaolu on the side: "Thank you for helping me find her back. If the two of you still have time, please help me send this letter to the school in town. Chaya used to be there. Student, I want to report her current situation to the school regularly."

The fourth task, [Saya's life experience].

The principal of the town’s school read the letter they sent and sighed and put it back in the envelope.

"Sure enough, it's a problematic student, it's really hard for her teacher."

Ling Xiaolu asked, "Principal, I have a question. Since Chaya is a problem child, why not leave her in the town, but send her to the village and give her to an elderly person who can't control her at all?"

The principal looked distressed: "This...Saya has some special circumstances and is not suitable for staying in town."

"What special situation?" Ling Xiaolu asked thoroughly.

The principal sighed again: "Bunman, you said that Shaya had a birthmark on her body when she was born. This kind of birthmark is a symbol of disaster in the legend. Even if I agree with her to stay in school, the residents of the town will have opinions. We sent her secretly to the village to conceal the truth, but also for her sake."

Ling Xiaolu was a little angry: "Why are all catastrophes? The dragon is superstitious, and you are also superstitious. Are you uncivilized, foolish human beings?"

Ji Meng suddenly squeezed his arm with a serious face: "The mutant white dragon is a disaster star, and it does bring disasters to the race, and we are that disaster. There may be many fakes in this world, but the legend must it is true."

Ling Xiaolu pondered his words seriously, his face gradually changed: "Not good..."

The two ran out, and Ji Meng tried to summon the Shadow Deer, but was told that the mount was not allowed.

They strode towards the village with meteors, and the surrounding environment changed drastically.

"No!" Ling Xiaolu finally noticed this anomaly and pulled Ji Meng, "Look!"

The branches pulled out new leaves at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the branches were full of buds and then in full bloom. The weather became hot and dry. When I knew it, I started to scream. For example, someone deliberately adjusted the time of this world. The first second was the beginning of spring, and this second was already midsummer.

The unimportant time passed away quietly, and the unknown premonition became stronger. They ran across the wilderness and across the hillside. Ling Xiaolu stopped once again, staring at the top of the **** in a daze.

Ji Meng found that the person suddenly disappeared, so he looked back: "What's the matter?"

Ling Xiaolu grabbed him eagerly: "Do you remember this place? Where we fought the dragon, there were commanders and unknown soldiers..."

Ji Meng looked up, and even vaguely heard the sound of fighting coming from the hillside.

Ling Xiaolu turned around and ran up the slope, but was held by Ji Meng, "Where are you going?"

"Go help them," Ling Xiaolu said anxiously. "If we help, even if we remind them, the commander will not be seriously injured. Maybe the future will change and the guard will not die."

He shook off Ji Meng's hand, and was forcibly stopped after two steps.

"Have you forgotten our mission this time? Do you remember the burning village we saw last time here?"

Ling Xiaolu tried to link the two missions together: "Kill... the evil dragon that attacked the village."

Ji Meng nodded quickly: "The facts that have happened will not change. Even if you rush over, you may not save the commander. This time is the task we received, and we still have a chance to save the entire village!"

"But the guard..."

"The guard was dead at our time. But Saya, it's still unknown."

Ling Xiaolu struggled to make a choice. What Ji Meng said made sense, but the guard was his first regret in this game. Reason and sensibility, two forces, fought repeatedly in his heart.

"No time, let's go!"

Ling Xiaolu glanced at the top of the **** resolutely, and then ran with Ji Meng to the village without looking back.