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Chapter 151 Buried First Love

Chapter 151 Buried First Love
Although Lori reacted strongly, he was not too nervous. After all, he could feel that Ms. Bailong was just giving him a kind reminder.

The memories of his past life brought him many benefits, but there were also many disadvantages. He always treated creatures other than humans as animals...even white dragons.

Although it's easy for me to make friends with magical animals because I have no fear, I sometimes cross the line.

It was fine before, but ever since he became an adult, Lowry felt that something was wrong... He wasn't even allowed to touch his biological mother's Wind Wolf friend.

And of course Ruth Kania just said it casually.

Lori was the only kit she was willing to get close to after she became an adult...either human or dragon.

Even female dragons with a mate of the same species will have a period of irritability when they realize that it is time for them to lay eggs, to start a new life as a dragon, to shoulder the fate of other beings from then on, and that they may even love their children as if they were their own lives.

That's completely different from getting intimate with a male dragon.

It’s not like Ruth Kania hasn’t seen how horrible some of the women of her own race become at this stage… They are actually so kind to the existence other than themselves with all their heart!

He was even willing to share the food in his mouth.

She will also fight to the death to protect those little gadgets and other creatures, including some male dragons who pursue her.

For Ruth Kania, just knowing that this day would come in her inherited memory and actually having that day were completely different things.

Even though she knew that her overflowing maternal love would disappear the day the little dragon began to covet her mother's gold and silver treasures...generally, this is the time when female dragons expel their children and let them go out to survive independently.

That’s why outsiders don’t understand why some dragons can take care of their children for hundreds of years, while others kick them out after just a dozen years.

But the dragon could definitely understand this timing.

However, Ruth Kania still didn't want to become a mother so early.

However, no matter how much she didn't want to, she couldn't help it when her blood started boiling.

Ruth Kania, who didn't like being controlled by those things, didn't like seeing cubs in recent years, including the cubs of her contractors... To be honest, she really looked down on those cubs of the contractors.

When he was just a little kid, he was already thinking of cheating a dragon egg from her.

They didn't even think about it. If she was really an egg picked up by the contractor as rumored, would their biological father be able to wait until the day when he could exchange his blood with her before he died?
However, Lori, who grew on Long Xinba, appeared.

The moment he appeared, the air was transparent and fragrant, filled with a scent that made Long happy.

Moreover, Lori was good at speaking and sensible, which made Ruth Kania feel good every time they met.

If she had a child like Lori, Ruth Kania felt that she would not be afraid of all the hard work!
Therefore, Luskanea said this sincerely to remind the child who had grown up in her eyes not to think that other dragons could be touched just because of the close relationship between her and Luskanea.

Lori has grown up!
The smell on him that dragons like no longer just makes them think he is cute and reliable.

Not every female dragon is as serious as Luskania.

Don't let anyone trick you into leaving.

Ms. White Dragon clapped her front paws in all seriousness: She didn’t want to see Lori coming to her crying with a half-dragon child in her arms one day… It was okay that he was deceived by the little female dragon, after all, they were all chicks.

What if it’s someone she has to call grandma?
These days, deceiving a man into giving birth to a child does not violate clan rules, and the child she raised cannot suffer in vain.

But Ruth Kania is very confident in her own deterrent power: as long as Lori doesn't come to her on his own initiative, even if there are some dragons secretly coveting her, they will never dare to force him!

This is the child raised by Ruth Kania!

Moreover, her dear was also grateful that Lori's presence reduced her depression time a lot... Every female dragon who realizes that she may have to sacrifice herself for other creatures will go crazy for a while.

Their heads tell them that having children is madness.

The body instinctively welcomes the arrival of this moment with joy.

The smarter the dragon is, the more it will fall into anxiety because of this instinct that is inconsistent with its character, until it finds inner balance.

But because of Lori, her time was greatly shortened, so naturally the one who benefited the most was Ruth Kania's partner.

Ms. Bailong felt that she was very fair. She would not cause trouble to the contractor for such things, but the partner who caused her such annoyance would definitely be kicked.

"Alex, Alex! Alex!"

Lost in her memories, Ruth Kania was startled by the wailing sounds.

She stared at the woman in white who was singing melodiously, and was a little curious: "Is she singing?
Someone died?"

Although Luskaniah's questions were confusing, Lori still understood what she meant... In the eyes of this White Dragon lady, ice and snow believers were equated with dogs.

And dogs will indeed howl in grief when their companions die.

Isabella seemed to understand as well, and she couldn't help but pause for a second in her sad and desolate little tune.

Although she immediately picked up the call, the pitiful atmosphere could no longer be regained.

"Isabella, I remember that I made it clear to you face to face."

After having a backer, Alex's words became much more firm, "Maybe I'm not very polite, but there's nothing I can't say now!
I have never tried to hide your existence, Isabella. It was you who was lying, wasn't it?
Why do you still act like I'm sorry for you?" The Ice Saint stopped crying and replied indifferently: "When you gave up on me for power and status, you already felt sorry for me!"

Alex really thought it was ridiculous: "What nonsense are you talking about?
If I had no power and status, would you come near me?
No, if I lost all that, you would just leave, right?
Isabella, how can you say such a thing?"

"But, it's you who left."

Isabella repeated.

Alex stared at her for a long time, his eyes sliding across the blood stains hanging in the ice bowl, and then looking at Isabella, who seemed to smell nothing and see nothing dirty.

A huge sadness suddenly appeared on his face: “Grandfather, I really understand what you said.

My Isabella is long gone.

Now this is just a shell.

She, even her ambition and madness are rigid.

Cults... As expected, they can never bring salvation and happiness to anyone.

Only the Avengers can survive there.

The day her revenge is successful, she will no longer be the one left alive... not to mention those people who were simply attracted by the well-hidden filth.

I, the ambitious but energetic girl I miss, is long gone."

"Kill her, please, Grandfather," Alex pleaded, "My love can be a ruin, a desert, but... at least I can still have a tombstone."

The White Dragon King looked at him and nodded: "Okay."

The huge upside-down ice bowl made a creaking sound.

Before Ruskaniah could even raise her voice of protest, the words of the White Dragon King floated into her ears: "Ruskaniah, go back, I'll make you a real preservation bowl."

Ruth Kania's eyes widened immediately: "The kind that can even maintain heat?"

"Yes." The White Dragon King answered decisively, "We in Arsalan already know how to make such good things."

Ruth Kania nodded quickly: "It's up to you, but I want three!"

"No problem, I'll get you 10! And each one looks different and absolutely gorgeous!" said the White Dragon King cheerfully.

Hearing this, Lowry couldn't help but scratch his ear.

He vaguely remembered that Teacher Arsalan had mentioned to him that his latest research direction was a new type of material.

Actually it's a bit like glass, stained glass.

Although it is possible to produce materials that are as strong as steel and on which runes can be engraved, there is no way to control the color of the output, and the transparency is not very high.

All I can say is that it has the elegance of glass, but it is definitely not fragile.

Moreover, its acceptance of runes is not very high. The vacuum preservation and temperature control are fine, and the defense runes are barely acceptable, but it is completely unable to cast attack and illusion runes.

But if it only has defensive functions, then the materials invested previously would be a bit too precious... To put it bluntly, the cost cannot be justified.

Therefore, we have changed the research direction now.

The ones mentioned above are intended to be sold as luxury items.

Ruth Kania wanting the exact same bowl of words is actually the most impossible.

The most dazzling star in the Northern Kingdom is Ms. White Dragon.

The things she uses everyday, especially her favorite jewelry, can quickly become popular outside.

If Luskaniah really makes a glass bowl a day after she returns, I guarantee that the colorful glass with all kinds of runes engraved on it will be sold at a sky-high price!

Otherwise, a normal noble would only choose to have the kitchen make new ones at any time. How could he possibly buy an insulated bowl?

That bowl of rice is enough for their family to have fresh food for a lifetime.

But if it becomes a popular luxury item, a symbol of showing off one's strength and financial resources, then it is worth any amount of money.

Lowry quickly recalled in his mind the ingredient diagram that Arsalan had sent him, and decided to make two sets himself… Although he didn't have many ingredients, he really had them all, especially the special ones, the ones from outer space.

For example, meteorite fragments, cinnabar, and the fur of celestial creatures, these things are very rare in this world, and Lori has a lot of them.

Lowry doesn't intend to guess which unlucky guy who fought outside this world got his own artifact from. That's it~
He has never been one to seek trouble.

Then Lori came to his senses amid Alex's cry of "Goodbye! Isabella!" and looked at the Ice Saint who had been buried directly in the ground by the ice bowl.

(End of this chapter)

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