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Ling held the golden scepter in his hand, standing there in silence, at a loss as to what to do.

Until Nathalie, the pink-clad dragon maid beside her woke her up.

"Master?"

"Ah, Nasalis-san," Ling responded quickly, "Are you hungry too?"

"I have something important to tell you," Nathalie ignored Ling's awkward question, "about our companions who came to this world with us."

"companion?"

Ling thought of the maid with white hair and black clothes that she had seen on the card just now, "She's a maid too?"

"No, it has nothing to do with maids. They are the overlords of our world."

"In the face of disaster, I survived in another form."

Sindelair handed Fluss a basket with a strap and asked her to chase after the two maids who had left. Then he took over the conversation and said:

"Unlike us in human form, they are too big to travel through dimensions easily. After being injured in the battle with the source of disaster, they can only be reborn in the form of 'reincarnation'."

Reborn?

"They are placed in an empty room in the museum," Nathalie said, "It is now my duty to take care of my reborn companions. I will take you to see them."

Out of curiosity, Ling followed the two dragon maids who were left alone into the depths of the mansion.

A door she had never opened.

"I'm sorry, but in order to find a suitable place, we looked at some of your rooms and finally chose this as the best 'nursery'."

Nathalie bowed slightly to Ling.

"Nursery?"

Dragon babies?

喀哒

Just as I was wondering, the door was opened by Nathalie.

The scene inside shocked Ling.

It's an egg.

Four large eggs were placed in a spacious room, surrounded by several thick blankets.

They have different colors and patterns, some are red, some are green, some are brown, and some are blue.

Ling suddenly felt something strange, and there were waves coming out from the eggshell.

Obviously this is a dragon egg, a legendary product from another world.

"Is it a dragon?" Ling Mingzhi asked the consultant, wanting to confirm the identity of these eggs.

"Yes, they are in the same world as us. They are dragons incarnated from natural elements. Each of them is a powerful being that can only exist in one at a time in each era."

"We call it the Overlord of the Four Elements - the Conquering Dragon!"

"Zheng Long? It sounds so powerful."

Just from the shape of the egg, Ling could feel a slight rhythm vibrating in the air, as if she could hear a giant dragon breathing in her ear.

The complete form might really be able to dominate an area.

"Reincarnation allows one to return to the beginning. Only in this form can one escape from the origin of the world and pass through the barrier of the dimension."

Schindler stood in front of a green egg that emitted a faint whistling sound and said,

"The dragon warriors are an indispensable force in taking back our homeland. The wasteland created by the erosion of the source disaster is uninhabitable. The overlords can reshape the world."

Shaping the world…

The four dragon eggs before him actually contained such power.

No wonder the dragon maidens did not abandon the desolate world, but tried to repel the invaders and take back their home.

The power that can bring new life to a desolate world is right before Ling's eyes.

"It sounds like it will hatch soon."

Although she had never seen Zhenglong's true face, Ling was still happy about the help she was about to receive.

But before Ling could be happy for long, Nathalie poured cold water on her.

"It has only been a short time since the dragon masters became eggs. It will take at least a hundred years for them to hatch normally, and another two hundred years for the young dragons to grow up."

"It will take at least three hundred years for them to gain the power to shape the environment."

Three...three hundred years?

Ling was a little scared by this number, because she is not a long-lived species.

For the dragon clan, it is just a blink of an eye, but for Ling, it will take at least three lifetimes.

"It's too long. I'll be dead by then."

"That's the time under normal circumstances without interference. Some operations can reduce the incubation time."

The pink-dressed maid said solemnly to Ling, "Please leave it to Nathalie. This is my duty as a nursemaid."

Baby care...

Do eggs also need prenatal education?

Ling walked out of the room where the four dragon eggs were placed and returned to the empty living room.

Looking at the deck in her hand, Ling asked the head maid about her desire to know the rules of these cards.

"Since you want to know now, I'll explain it briefly."

"It sounds very complicated." Ling looked at the dazzling array of words on the card, her face full of confusion, but also with anticipation in her heart.

"Newbies only need to know the basic rules. The detailed techniques can be learned later."

"Also, we will give you prompts, so you don't have to worry about making mistakes."

"Ms. Schindler, are you all good at this game?"

"The maid will be proficient in various games and magic."

"Eh? Magic?" This is a little different from the maid Ling knew.

Perhaps it was because she received too much information today, Ling finally announced her resignation after hearing the explanation about "chain time points".

"No, I don't want to play anymore~" The girl lay on the table in the living room with a relaxed look on her face.

At this time, the energy for sustaining life begins to be replenished impatiently.

Gululu...

Ling faced the table, motionless.

She could tell that it was the sound made by her stomach, and it seemed that some time had passed since mealtime.

By the way, I don’t know where the lunch box she brought back went…

Perhaps because he was too tired, or perhaps because he saw the dark shadow that destroyed the world, Ling actually fell asleep at this moment.

She didn't open her hazy eyes until someone woke her up.

"Little Master, it's time to wake up. You can't fall asleep without eating anything. You will starve to death!"

Where did this maid come from…?

The green shadow gradually became clear, and a girl with two long flat leaves on her head appeared in front of Ling.

By the way, her name is...

"Parula?" Ling lifted the blanket on her body, sat up from the sofa, and asked sleepily.

"Yeah, I'm glad you still remember me."

Ling took out her cell phone and swiped the screen.

She had only slept for two hours, and it was still brightly lit.

After two hours, she found that the living room in front of her had changed.

The dilapidated electric lights were abandoned and replaced by bright candlelight, illuminating the living room.

The cobwebs and dust in the corners are gone.

The furnishings and toys were wiped clean and placed on the shelves. The weird and shabby dolls in the past actually looked cute.

The living room looked brand new, and both the old tablecloth and the dusty carpet looked as clean as if they had been washed.

And there was a sumptuous dinner on a plate on the table!

"Please take a seat," the black-haired maid with dragon horns pulled out a chair. "Because time is tight and we don't have time to tidy up the dining room, we will clean up the living room and use it as the dining room."

“What are these...?” Ling couldn't help but feel puzzled as she looked at the food on the table.

Strange plants...Strange meat...

A ball of green stems and leaves, red flowers, and pieces of meat dripping with oil of a strange color.

Don't know him at all.

"We collected them from the nearby mountains. We also caught a wild boar."

The young maid patted her plain chest with pride.

"The materials are limited, so we can only do this much. Otherwise it would be much better." Franmei held the tray and placed the last plate of strange food on the table.

"Please rest assured, considering the eating habits of humans I have seen before, these are not poisonous." Seeing Ling's silence, Nathalie smiled.

"Even if you are feeling unwell, I can treat you."

"..."

"What's the matter, Master?"

"Is it not to your taste?"

"No, it's not."

Ling didn't know what her mood was at the moment.

The memories of her childhood gradually became blurred, and only from those blurred memories could she understand the feelings she was facing now.

This should be called... nostalgia.

"Hey, Master, why are you crying?"

"It's because Flame's cooking is so bad. How can such suspicious grass be used for cooking?"

"Unpalatable?! I tried it myself, how could it be..."

"Humans are not dragons."

"Haven't you eaten a single bite yet?"

The room looked familiar.

Dark and gloomy.

Ling has become accustomed to this, but now she feels that the environment in front of her is a little strange.

Something was gradually moving away from her heart.

But when he left, he opened the tightly closed door.

Returning to her own room, Ling pulled out the chair in front of the computer, sat down in a daze, and subconsciously pressed the power button.

A familiar road.

It's more like muscle memory.

It wasn't until the game was launched that Ling realized that she no longer had to come to this virtual world.

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[Scarlet Monica: It’s a lot later than usual.]

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