Chapter 12 At the Beginning of the Dragon, the Nature Is Evil

"Kacha! Kacha!" The sound of broken eggshells that Muria was very familiar with rang in his ears.

"Haha, today is really a good day." Morea looked at a red dragon egg in the room with a face that started to crack. The dragon eggs that have been raised for so long are finally about to hatch.

During his sleep, Sophia dutifully helped him take care of the six red dragon eggs, constantly replacing the fire element spar that had been used up and turned into ordinary crystals.

Therefore, after three years after Morea got these red dragon eggs, he was able to see the hatching of the red dragon eggs on the day he woke up.

"Crack!" "Crack!" "Crack!"…

More ecstatic voice sounded, this is the sound of five dragon eggs shattering one after another, that is to say, the six red dragon eggs have all hatched, not a single dead egg.

The red dragon eggs shattered one after another, revealing six red baby dragons the size of a foal. After they were born, they began to reveal their true dragon names in the order of birth.

"Auston Eaglenear."

"Cynthia Egunier."

"Andre Igunier."

"Jessica Ignier."

"Albert Egunier."

"Renata Igunier."

After saying his real name, the six young dragons immediately lowered their heads to eat the eggshell fragments of their dragon eggs, and started their first meal in the dragon life, completely ignoring Morea and Sophia on the side.

These red hatchlings, who were born with extremely high intelligence, know that they are absolutely not in danger now, because these two nasty guys in the room have been with their dragon eggs for three years. won't hurt them.

"Kakaka!" Looking at the sound of the hatchlings eating eggshells, a smile appeared on Morea's face. The six dragons, exactly three male dragons and three female dragons, were very balanced. At the same time, a great sense of achievement surged in Morea's heart, because he had successfully hatched all the six red dragon eggs.

"Sophia, go get some meat." Morea told the head maid, he knew that only eggshells could not fill the belly of the hatchlings, and they needed more food.

The blond girl sighed slightly at the excited Morea, shook her head, and walked out. After a while, she brought six pieces of dried meat from the sun and handed it to Morea.

Morea frowned: "How do you get this kind of meat?"

"The giant dragon is hungry, but even metal stones can be eaten. It is enough to feed the dragon cub with jerky." Sophia replied.

Morea nodded, squatted down, took the six small jerkys that were meat pillars for Sophia, took out one, squeezed it in her hand, and handed it forward.

"Auston, come, eat the meat." A gentle smile appeared on Morea's face, calling out its dragon's real name to the first-born young dragon. The dragon had already eaten its own eggshell and was about to His eyes turned to the eggshells of his siblings.

The young dragon Auston raised his big head, which seemed to be extremely out of proportion to his body, looked at Morea, and after sizing him up for a while, he moved his limbs covered with bright red thin scales, dragging the drooping limbs on both sides of his body. Bat-shaped dragon wings, the probe bit the meat and pulled it over.

Afterwards, Morea shouted the names of the other red dragons head to head, and distributed the jerky in his hand to them.

But just when Morea was about to give the last piece of jerky to Renata, the latest born young dragon, Auston ate the jerky half the size of his body in a few bites.

The young dragon with a big head and a small body looked at Morea again. It stretched out its tongue and licked the meat dregs between its teeth. In the dragon language it learned from the inheritance knowledge, it ordered to Morea: "Put it. Give me the jerky in your hand, I'm not full yet."

Morea frowned upon hearing this tender voice,

Holding back the anger that rose in his heart: "Auston, this is your sister's jerky. If you're not full, just wait and I'll share it with you later."

"I'm going to eat it now." The young dragon Auston opened his mouth and spit out a ray of red dragon flame. It began to show its proper side as an evil dragon, greedy and arrogant.

"Impossible." Morea handed the jerky to the female dragonfly Renata who looked at him eagerly.

Renata was born the latest, and her body size is smaller than her eldest brother. She looks a little thin. If her eldest brother really wants to compete with her for food, she will only starve. So she can only count on Morea.

"Roar!" Auston, the young dragon who was rejected, let out a low growl, flapping the dragon wings that seemed to have become stronger. Although it couldn't fly, it could still make it attack faster. It attacked Murray. Aya launched an attack.

"Damn." Morea looked at the young dragon biting on his Bai Nen's right wrist in shock and anger. He had no idea that this young dragon, who was born with extremely high intelligence, would actually ignore the size between them. The gap attacked him.

The young dragons on the side also showed their eagerness to try, and seemed to want to follow their eldest brother to attack Moreya. After noticing this scene, Moreya's anger grew even stronger.

The anger that had endured to the limit burned Moria's reason, and he laughed angrily: "Okay, do you think I won't hurt you if I hatch you?"

Morea stood up, raised her left hand, and then threw it down heavily. The amazing force acted on the young dragon Auston. The young dragon, the size of a foal, was directly thrown away. It used its own The body draws a beautiful parabola.

"Crack!" The young dragon fell heavily to the ground, and the crystal ground covered by the magic circle was extremely hard. Not only did it not help Auston to buffer the strength of his body, but it caused secondary damage to him, aggravating his injury. .

"Roar!" The young dragon roared lowly, stood up staggeringly, and the wing that hit the ground was tightly attached to its body. It was obviously broken, and the broken wing was in the limbs. Both front legs and hind paws on the same side exhibit abnormal twisting.

"As expected of a giant dragon, even a cub has such a strong vitality." Morea looked at the young dragon who couldn't stand still, still roaring at him, with a stern smile on his face.

There was anger burning in his heart. Morea raised his wrist and looked at it. There was only a red tooth mark that was almost invisible. The young dragon's strongest attack did not even bite his skin. The bite mark that was not even a skin injury was not him. The reason for the anger, what really made Morea angry was the behavior of the wyrmlings.

He raised eggs for three years, and the hatched things actually regarded his gentle attitude as weak and bullying, and attacked him recklessly for a piece of jerky.

Morea walked to the hatchling Auston, leaned down, reached out to hold the chest and abdomen of the hatchling, held it up, and smiled at the hatchling who was trying to lower his head to bite him. : "Sorry! I actually forgot the fact that you are an evil dragon cub. I will keep this in mind in the future."

"Let go of me, you hateful golden dragon." The extremely thick golden dragon breath on Morea made the young dragon Auston mistake him for a pure-blooded golden dragon, which was one of the reasons why it launched an attack.

Morea completely ignored Auston. He turned around and faced the young dragons who were staring at him, with a smile on his face: "From today onwards, I will teach you one thing, anyone who dares to attack me will be punished. severe punishment."

"Just like now." Golden Thunder emerged from Morea's hand, and then poured into Auston's body.

"Ow!" The young dragon, who was originally looking fierce, wanted to continue biting Morea, made an extremely miserable scream when the golden thunder climbed onto its body.

Hearing this tragic scream, the other five hatchlings shrank their necks, and their eyes turned into fear when they looked at Morea. This guy is really cruel!

Under the destruction of the golden thunder, the bright red dragon scales on the young dragon Auston began to turn black, and a stream of blue smoke came out. After a whimper, Auston rolled his eyes and fainted, stunned by the abrupt pain.

"Pata." The dragonfly, whose body was mostly black scorch marks, was thrown to the ground by Morea, and the dragon scales that were chopped into some fine carbon slag by the thunder also scattered on the ground. It looked shocking. They all started to tremble with fear.

"Don't worry, it's not dead yet!" Morea was a little worried about whether the young dragon would be killed by him in a fit of anger, but when he saw the dragon's slightly heaving chest, he didn't worry at all. .

This young dragon is still alive. After suffering such a blow, Auston's vitality has been weakened by more than half, but it has not died. With the vitality of the dragon family, as long as it does not die, no matter how serious the injury is, it will recover sooner or later. .

"Sophia, clean up, don't let them leave the room, the rest is optional." Before leaving the room, Morea said to the head maid who had been watching everything happen without changing her face.

"Follow your order, Master Morea." Sophia nodded.

"Huh!" After Morea walked out of the room, he exhaled a long breath, as if to spit out all the depression in his heart.

"Inertial thinking kills people." Morea sighed, until now the memory of the previous life is affecting him and affecting his judgment.

"Every giant dragon is born with knowledge, and it has a very high wisdom and its own position from birth." Morea laughed at himself and smiled, "I know this clearly, but I still don't care about these evil dragons. The cubs have fantasies. Even though they are familiar with my breath, they are still hostile to me, who has the blood of the golden dragon.

Jinlongniang asked me to raise these evil dragon cubs and treat them with a tender attitude. evil.

To deal with dragons, only violence can be used for education. Humph, the crystal dragon can turn the chaotic and evil white dragons into lawful and good ones, then I can also turn these white-eyed dragons into Husky dragons. "