pertwk Chapter 73 Baby Theory
Chapter 73 Baby Theory
The golden and silver fire dragons returned to their nest. Facing the group of fire dragons watching them with trepidation, they exchanged a glance. The silver fire dragon's Calamity Flame state reappeared, and the two dragons roared to the sky!
Their undisguised fighting spirit soared to the heavens!
The second, the third, the fourth... until all the fire dragons roared in unison, and for a moment the only sound in the world was the roar of the fire dragons!
A true king may die in battle, but he will never surrender!
Aotu Na, high in the sky, remained calm and composed, quietly watching the group of fire dragons below who were now in a frenzy.
They're nothing but ants...
Because the golden and silver fire dragons resembled the fire dragon "Leis," He was willing to grant these fire dragons a final act of mercy.
Let Him quietly wait for these fire dragons to come and die.
Sakura's parents also roared in anger.
After roaring, they pushed aside the group of fire dragons and approached the golden and silver fire dragons that were deploying their troops. They made "ya ya pu pu" sounds as if trying to express something, but they would look up at the sky from time to time, obviously afraid that Ao Tu Na would hear them.
The Silver Fire Dragon landed and, seeing that the newly joined Azure Fire Dragon had something to say, it raised its head and spewed out a mouthful of Calamity Flame. The blue-white, ultra-high-temperature flame shot straight into the sky, its light dazzling and even distorting the air.
The raging flames temporarily blocked Ao Tu Na's vision, and Cang Ying Fire Dragon breathed a sigh of relief.
As the Golden and Silver Fire Dragons communicated with Aotu Na, they also sensed a trace of residual energy. The battle-hardened Azure Cherry Fire Dragon couple immediately realized that apart from the Golden and Silver Fire Dragons, other fire dragons, including themselves, were simply not worthy of Aotu Na's attention.
With a single, casual strike, they would all perish. So, the Azure Cherry Fire Dragons exchanged a glance and each pulled a scale from the deepest crevice of their wings.
The Azure Fire Dragon held out a black scale, its pure blackness seemingly capable of devouring all light, with only crimson patterns resembling flowing lava spreading across its surface.
The cherry fire dragon held out a scale that was red, yellow, and orange, the three colors complementing each other, so beautiful that it was mesmerizing, and so alluring that it sent chills down one's spine.
Even the Silver Rathalos, which hadn't expected anything, was stunned by the sight of the two scales.
Each of the Azure Cherry Fire Dragons, each holding a scale in its mouth, enjoyed the fearful gazes of the other fire dragons, and a hint of smugness inevitably appeared in their eyes.
In the eyes of these two dragon parents, their precious daughter, Little Sakura Fire Dragon, who had lived for 127 months and 21 days, was no different from a newly hatched baby dragon.
In the eyes of the Azure Fire Dragon's parents, these two dragons, who had lived for 364 months and 17 days, were still their dearest and most beloved treasures.
Who isn't a baby at heart?
So here's the question: how do you get past the light barrier set up by Aotu Na and send out the "Baby's SOS" message?
Just as the situation reached another stalemate, the male Rathalos, which had largely transformed into its Azure Rathalos form, blinked and let out a hesitant low growl, attracting the attention of all the dragons present.
It seems, maybe, possibly, probably, or I guess there's a way?
The flames of calamity slowly dissipated.
Ao Tu Na, with her six wings spread, thought that after the Calamity Flame died down, the fire dragons would roar and charge to their deaths. She was planning to send them all on their way with a "Purifying Divine Light". However, what she saw was the fire dragons curled up in a big ball, quietly sleeping in the dragon's nest.
They stopped barking and looking around randomly; they were all incredibly well-behaved.
Even the Golden Fire Dragon was quietly nestled in the center of its nest to nurture its offspring, and the entire group of fire dragons had completely lost its earlier arrogance.
Ao Tu Na tilted her head slightly, not understanding what these fire dragons were up to, but she was too lazy to find out. Four of her six wings curled up behind her again.
This is not His divine realm; every move He makes consumes a lot of divine power. He could have recovered by absorbing the earth's ley line energy, but a little creature underground has protested to Him many times.
They looked just like little lambs scrambling for milk.
Aotu Na ignored the fire dragon, shifted her gaze, and looked at the open-air warehouse behind the stronghold.
He repeated the same statement.
They're just a bunch of ants, what kind of trouble can they cause?
...
The old lynx chieftain trembled.
It wasn't just it shivering; everyone in its pack, from the oldest cats to the newborn kittens, was shivering.
It was all because the Silver Rathalos descended from the sky, carrying a huge herbivorous dragon that had recently died in its mouth.
It tossed its head, and the herbivorous dragon's corpse drew a beautiful arc, landing steadily in front of the old lynx chieftain. It could even see the still-bleeding hole in the herbivorous dragon's neck.
The herbivorous dragon had its neck instantly bitten off, and passed away peacefully without feeling any pain.
The old lynx chieftain looked at the silver dragon with awe, not knowing what it meant. The silver dragon, not knowing how to express itself, simply watched it quietly, blood still dripping from its mouth.
Until the old lynx chieftain suddenly thought of a terrible conjecture, he looked at the silver dragon and received a definite answer from the dragon's seemingly excited and eager eyes.
It seemed to age ten years in an instant, turned around with difficulty, and meowed a few times towards its pack.
Upon hearing its voice, several female kittens burst into tears, but had no choice but to tremble as they picked up their newborn kittens and carried them over.
They pushed past the old lynx chieftain, past the herbivorous dragon's corpse, and painstakingly handed the kitten to the Silver Rathalos.
According to unofficial historical records of the Lynx clan, monsters love to eat kittens the most because they have tender skin, no fur, and are still virgins, making them sweet and delicious snacks.
The silver dragon stared blankly at the kitten that had suddenly shoved into its face. It blinked and subconsciously remembered newborn dragon cubs. Didn't the cubs lick each other after they were born?
It wanted to shake its head in refusal, but seeing the "hopeful" gazes of all the lynxes opposite it, and knowing it needed their help, it couldn't refuse and could only open its mouth...
It slowly opened its mouth, and the lynx clan cried out in despair, mistaking it for the lynxes crying tears of joy.
It stuck out its tongue, and several lynxes couldn't take it and fainted. It thought the adult lynxes had fainted out of jealousy.
And so, in a daze, it licked the kitten inside and out very carefully.
It became more and more disgusted the more it licked them, its face clearly showing "It's so soft and fluffy, it's really hard to lick". It reluctantly licked them a few more times, and then gently pushed them back into its mother's arms.
Then it looked again at the old lynx standing in front of it, trying to convey its meaning through its eyes.
I've brought you food, and you've even licked the cat's mouth. Shouldn't you run an errand for me...?
The old lynx chieftain's "delicate body" trembled. She suddenly remembered that, according to unofficial historical records of the lynx clan, some monsters disliked eating cubs and preferred to eat old cats like them, supposedly because old cats were said to have a cooling effect...
It straightened its back after a long absence, and resolutely walked towards the Silver Rathalos under the watchful eyes of its herd, even willingly crawling into its mouth...
Then, the Silver Rathalos vomited all over its face.
The silver dragon retreated repeatedly. It could barely accept being asked to lick a kitten, but it truly couldn't accept licking such an old and ugly cat...
Just as the two sides were once again in an awkward situation, a dragon head emerged from the bushes under the tree where the lynx had built its den.
It was panting heavily, its tongue lolling out, looking exhausted. The Silver Rathalos finally breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing it, letting out a low growl of dissatisfaction, as if blaming it for arriving so late.
The male Rathalos looked aggrieved. "You're strong, you're great, you're arrogant. You dare to fly from the sky, but do I dare? I have to run on the ground!"