Aura of red dragon

Chapter 32 Dealing with the Aftermath
There are six Peng bird eggs in this nest, which is exactly the same as the total number of red dragon eggs in Mike's nest, which makes him feel a little emotional.

"chili flavor"

Tauren: Moomoo?
"Master Mike, did you say something just now?" Cross asked.

"No, I didn't say anything." Mike shook his head with a smile.

I won't admit it, I like my sister's smell.

"Master Mike, what are you going to do with these eggs?" Alista thought for a while, "I remember, you plan to train them to become your guard."

Mike nodded, indicating that he thought so.

"Don't you guys think it's cool to have six roc birds flying around you when you go out?"

The three tauren thought for a while, then nodded.

"really."

"If these little guys are now adult rocs who obey my orders, it will be a headache, and the food is a bit difficult to solve." Mike pointed to the forest below, "The large animals here should be almost eaten by rocs. right?"

Peng birds are different from real dragons.After the real dragon has passed the baby dragon stage, it can eat once every few days.

And the Pengniao is really frantically looking for food.

"Then what do you think Mr. Mike should do?" Shaman Alista asked.

"Let's see what animals can be kept in captivity? In this case, when these little guys are raised in captivity, they should overwhelm this place, right?"

Creatures that can be raised in captivity are generally not too fierce. In a comfortable environment, they can desperately increase the number of their own groups.

"I see." Alista nodded.

In the Dragon's Foot Tribe, the leader of chores is generally a shaman, and the chief who is in charge of fighting has always been the chief.

Therefore, Alistar took up this task naturally.

"Alista, go down first and think about how to complete the task I entrusted to you."

The tauren shaman nodded and flew down the peak.

"What about me and my father? Lord Mike."

"You two just help me move these Peng eggs to the ground." Mike stretched out his paws.

Cross and Kane each lifted a roc egg and hugged it tightly.

"I'll follow along, even though I'm just watching from the sidelines."

"That's natural, my master, with your boost to us, it's just a matter of lifting the eggs." Cross patted the dragon's fart.

"Stop being a dragon fart, hurry up and work, I'm waiting to go to the magma lake to take a bath!"

For praise, Mike still likes to hear it.It's just that he likes to listen by the lava lake when everything is done.

Cross just smiled awkwardly at this.

It didn't take long for Cross and Kane to safely lift the six roc eggs to the ground.

"Master Mike, where are you going to move these birds' eggs in the dungeon?"

"Of course it's my room." Mike scratched the top of his head with his front paws.

Tauren: Moomoo?
"What are you looking at?" Mike felt that the eyes of his subordinates were a bit strange, but the other party did not dare to say it, and asked instead, "Have you never seen a dragon hatching eggs?"

"Are you planning to fight yourself?"

"That's right, my guards will be hatched by me, of course, it's not that I don't trust you. Moreover, this will help you get the breath of a real dragon."

Mike was afraid that his family members would misunderstand, so he explained it specially.

"No, no, no, we just think that we can leave this small matter to your servants, that is, us." Cross smiled.

The dragonborn tauren feel that they should serve their masters well and satisfy them as much as possible.This kind of thing should not be done by the master himself.

"Okay, let's talk about it here."

The six roc eggs were soon moved to Mike's room - the tauren's former warehouse full of messy, valuable objects.

Cross, who followed Mike, asked, "By the way, Mr. Mike, what should we do with the bodies of the two rocs?"

Mike glanced at the six roc eggs placed in the corner of the room, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Let's make a nest out of their feathers to place those eggs."

"Okay." Cross respectfully exited Mike's room.

Later, Cross helped Mike close the door.

"Incubating a bird's egg? What does it feel like? It's like when I was a primary school student, covering the egg in my own bed. It's weird! If I cover the egg on my body for one night, I'm afraid it won't be ripe."

Mike was talking to himself while stroking the Peng bird's eggs.

"If you put the egg in the corner of the room, it should be fine. After all, we are a red dragon with a high body temperature, so we can maintain the temperature of the bird's egg."

"I always feel like I suddenly became a father."

Male roc: ***!

The next day, Alista excitedly ran into Mike's room.

"Master Mike! Lord Mike!"

"Alista, calm down." Mike flipped the bird's eggs.

Hearing Mike's words, Alista slowly calmed down.

"Tell me, what is it that makes you so flustered?"

"Master Mike, I have found a good captive creature." Alista said respectfully.

"Oh? What kind of creature?" Mike suddenly became interested.

"In the Nandma Mountains next door, there is a dinosaur called Ankylosaurus."

"Wait! What did you say?" Mike asked in surprise.

"The Dinosaur Named Ankylosaurus"

"I forgot, I forgot that there are dinosaurs in this world."

Alista:?
Regarding Mike's words, Alista was a little confused.

"Master Mike, what are you talking about?"

"It doesn't matter what I said." Mike realized that something was wrong with his speech, and changed the topic, "Are these ankylosaurs really suitable for captive animals?"

"Well, from the perspective of traditional captive creatures, they should not be suitable. After all, their size is quite large."

"Indeed." Mike nodded.

"If we are ordinary tauren, we really don't have the ability to raise them in captivity. Ordinary tauren are basically lone walkers, and we really don't know how to raise them in captivity."

Alista looked at the red dragon, and said reverently: "But, we are dragon descendants made by the great red dragon, and it's not difficult to raise an armored dragon in captivity."

Indeed, if you compare the size of the red dragon dragon-born tauren and the ankylosaurus, it is almost like the comparison between humans and pigs, except that the pig has a thick carapace.

"I'm happy to hear your praise, Alista. Let's do it this way. Captive ankylosaurs are indeed a good choice. Their thick carapaces should make good armor for you, right? "

"Of course, as the great you said."

(End of this chapter)