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Chapter 231 Zeshia is suitable to be a mother

Yaluo came to the Dragon King Palace for the first time.

So glorious, so magnificent, like the giant palace in myth and legend.

And he is like a little insect in this palace,

"Oh my goodness, are those all inlaid with gems?"

"You actually used this gold as flooring? And you covered such a large area?"

"This entire pillar is actually made of night crystal?"

"If we could just scrape off a small piece of this wall, it would be enough to feed and drink for a lifetime."

Just like Grandpa Wang entering the Grand View Garden, Ya Luo sighed as he walked.

Following Zeshia into a hall.

"Is this the main hall of the Dragon King? Where is the throne?" he asked curiously.

"We just entered the main door. This is the front hall."

Zeshia, who was walking in front, said lightly.

"The front hall is so big? Then the main hall must be so magnificent." Yalu was surprised.

"Don't make noise. Although we are in a dream now, it will be very troublesome to deal with other dragons if they see you, a human, here." Zeshia turned her neck and said to him.

Yaluo also tactfully shut his mouth and quietly admired the grandeur of the Dragon King Palace.

He had heard that almost all dragons were gem lovers, and their almost perverted hobby of collecting made them the race with the largest reserves of precious metals such as gems, crystals, and gold in the world.

It’s no wonder that so many adventurers like to go to the Dragon Clan dungeon. Even if they fall while walking, they might pick up a few gems and make a fortune.

Following Zeshia, we passed by a half-open gate that was a hundred meters high.

That was a crack in the door for the dragon, enough for dozens of people to pass through side by side.

He could also see what was going on inside from the outside.

There was also a magnificent hall inside. He saw two dragons talking inside, but perhaps a silencing spell was cast. Although the two dragons were talking, no sound could be heard here.

One of the two dragons is the current Dragon King Elgar. This is the first time he has seen Elgar in dragon form. Before that, it was his restrained form.

The other dragon was the one he saw when he first came in. It was a brown dragon as big as an aircraft carrier. Its body was really magnificent. Even Elgar who stayed beside it was overshadowed by it.

"What are you looking at? I told you to keep a low profile and not get into trouble."

Zeshia saw him peeking furtively through the crack in the door in front and said with dissatisfaction.

"coming."

Yaluo took a few steps and followed.

"By the way, Zeshia, who is that brown dragon? It's bigger than your brother," Yalo asked as they walked.

"That's Yanston. He was indeed the largest dragon back then and a member of the Elders Council, but he died of a serious illness a hundred years ago." Zeshia said.

"Can dragons get sick too?"

"It's very rare. The dragon race has a terminal disease called grouper. The scales on the diseased dragons will dissolve and then tangle together to form hard lumps. The process is very painful. A dragon will die in about two months. This is also a racial sequelae of the dragon race's abuse of alchemical potions in the past." Zeshia said.

While they were talking, they had already arrived in front of an archway. This door was much smaller than the other doors in the hall, only about twenty meters high.

He didn't see what Zeshia did before the door opened in front of him. After seeing the scene inside, he was stunned for a moment.

Unlike the magnificent and jewel-paved outside, this room is much smaller overall. In the center is a pool of water with steam rising from it. Plants are growing vigorously around it, including flowers, grass, and vines, like a greenhouse.

He immediately saw the two dragon nests, one big and one small, surrounded by flowers.

From the smaller one, a low baby cry was heard.

"He's actually awake already."

Zeshia quickly stepped forward, extended her tail, and curled it around to pull the baby dragon Yuli out. She held it in front of her, gently rocking it and coaxing it. Yuli was now the size of a dog, so small that even Yaluo could hold her easily. Her scales hadn't fully grown, her teeth were scattered, her wings were small, and on her head were a pair of slightly raised dragon horns that looked like little meat buns.

She was still crying with her eyes tightly closed. Zeshia raised her dragon claws and gently scratched her chin. This method was very effective. Yuli's crying slowly stopped, and she fell asleep again with her head tilted, drooling.

Zeshia hummed in her mouth and rocked her gently, her movements were so gentle.

Even in dreams, Zeshia always fulfilled her responsibilities as a sister.

"I didn't expect Zeshia to be so unexpectedly suitable to be a mother." Yaluo thought.

No wonder Yuli is so dependent on her sister. She treats her like a daughter, so how can she not have any feelings for her?

After putting the sleeping Yuli back into the dragon's nest, Zeshia breathed a sigh of relief.

I turned around and saw Yalu looking at me with a smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Zeshia said unhappily.

"I just didn't expect you to be this good, Xia." He said, "Take care of your sister like a mother."

Hearing this, Zeshia was unusually calm. She raised her dragon tail and gently stroked Yuli's head.

"Yuli never met our parents when she was born. I raised her. That's how dragon bloodlines are. It takes at least ten years for a dragon egg to hatch, and dragons don't give birth until late in life, so most of the time we were raised by each other as siblings."

Zeshia sighed, "In the past, I had intended to teach Yuli what Elga taught me, but I was never so cruel. That's why she has become so willful now."

"Um, how did Elga take care of you in the past?" Yalu asked curiously.

"Nothing much. They just threw me off a cliff when my scales hadn't even fully grown, so I could learn to fly faster. I soaked in lava every day to make my scales shinier and harder. I practiced my magic skills every day. They also haven't given me any food since I first grew teeth. They collected the food distributed by the dragons and let me hunt on my own."

Zeshia laughed softly, feeling hopeless.
"Because of this, Long once came to persuade him, fearing that he would kill me."

"You had a pretty miserable childhood," Yaluo said.

"I think it's a miracle that I survived childhood," Zeshia said calmly.

But to be honest, as a Dragon King, arduous training is definitely inevitable.

Zeshia's small cicada-like wings trembled twice, and she turned her head to look around, as if she was afraid that someone might eavesdrop. Then she whispered to Yaluo:
"Actually, when you turned Elga into that, to be honest, I felt quite relieved. After all, I've never seen her suffer a setback since she was a child."

Yaluo couldn't help laughing.

"Don't tell Elga and Yuli this!" Zeshia warned sternly.

"What do you say? Maybe I won't have the chance to see them again in the future?" Yaluo spread his hands.

In fact, I was quite touched that Zeshia was willing to tell him some of the thoughts in her heart that she was afraid to say out loud.

Seeing that Yuli's breathing had become regular, Zeshia walked to the side and lay down among a bunch of flowers.

"Let's rest for a while and go over after dark," she said.

Yaluo also walked over and sat next to her.

Leaning on Zeshia's body, looking at this graceful dragon body, he couldn't help but reached out and touched her body, following the smooth scales, and touched the soft belly with a matte texture.

It feels really good.

"Hey"

At this time, Zeshia looked at him with a frown.

"I'm a young dragon now."

"It's okay. Didn't I tell you I'd like it even if it was a dragon?" Yaluo said, "Besides, it's a rare opportunity. How many times in a lifetime can a human touch a real dragon? Just let me have the pleasure."

"I mean" Zeshia looked at him strangely.

"I'm a young dragon now, which is equivalent to seven or eight years old as a human, so..."

She narrowed her eyes slightly at him
"Are you a lolicon?"

(End of this chapter)