Chapter 86 The Birth of Saskia
Hearing Borch's voice, Wayne was stunned for a moment, but soon realized that the so-called Milgata Blake should refer to the green dragon in front of him, and the so-called The child refers to the dragon egg currently held in the arms of the green dragon.
However, considering that Borch and this green dragon met for less than five minutes and quickly became a successor and a happy father, I can only say that the concept of fertility of the dragon family may be very different from that of humans.
No matter what he thought in his heart, Wayne still pretended to be quite surprised on the surface and congratulated:
"Congratulations, my friend, after this incident is over, you will also be able to have a happy family."
Jin Long was a little proud. Raising his slender neck, the voice appeared in Wayne's mind.
"She thinks I am the most powerful and charming male dragon she has ever seen." "
After this crisis is over, she is willing to give birth to a new bloodline for me."
There are so few dragons now, and this green dragon He probably hadn't seen many male dragons, so Wayne complained in his mind, but he still kept congratulating Borch.
After about a few minutes, Borch also recovered from his original excitement. He suddenly asked Wayne sadly: "
Wayne, my friend, Milgata Blake is too seriously injured now." , and I don’t know the magic of detoxification and healing."
"Before coming here, you once said that you have a way to cure her. Is this true?"
Wayne nodded, and then under Bolch's gaze , took out the magic pattern storage bag he placed close to his body, and took out a bottle of intermediate healing potion from Azeroth. After looking at the size of the green dragon, he took out another bottle.
Place it in your hand and show it to Borch.
Upon seeing this, Borch's tall golden body swayed, and soon turned back into the short and fat middle-aged man. He first sighed.
"Wow, magical pocket, is this some kind of strange magic prop?"
Then, he picked up the two bottles of healing potion in Wayne's hand, put it next to his nose, smelled it, and asked, "
What kind of potion is this? Is it a potion specially made for you demon hunters?"
Wayne shook his head, lying. No need to think, just open your mouth and say:
"The potion of our demon hunters is a violent poison to other creatures. This is a healing potion that I asked from an elder druid. It can heal at an extremely fast speed." There are only three bottles of medicine in total for the physical trauma. They are treasures I keep for life-saving use in critical moments." "
But we are friends, and your wife is also my friend. Please let her drink these two bottles of medicine quickly, although It may not be able to completely cure her, but it will definitely relieve her pain." The
simple-minded Golden Dragon Borch was immediately moved by Wayne's generous and loyal attitude. He picked up the two bottles of medicine and reached out to hug them. Wayne looked at him and said:
"Thank you, my friend. I thank you on behalf of my wife and unborn child. Don't worry, as a friend, I will definitely not let you suffer. Waiting for Milgata Blake's body After it's done, I will definitely repay your generosity." The
mid-level healing potion from Azeroth is very effective. It is a general-purpose healing potion that can replenish the depleted vitality of living beings.
After the green dragon took the potion, the pain in his body immediately improved. There was a rumble in his stomach, puff puff! Several streams of foul-smelling smoke were sprayed out from behind, and most of the toxins in the body were quickly expelled, and the body also showed obvious signs of recovery. This made Borch very happy and surprised at the same time.
Although there are potions in this world that can restore injuries, there has never been one that can heal so quickly and have such good effects.
At the same time, he also understood the preciousness of this potion and became more and more grateful to Wayne.
He praised Wayne's potion loudly and once again promised that he would be richly rewarded afterwards.
He was very happy to get close to the green dragon, as if he couldn't wait to get close to his wife, and he didn't mind the stench she had just expelled.
And at this moment, whether it was due to the impact of the mother's recovery from her injury, the dragon egg held in the green dragon's arms made a cracking sound.
Under the watchful eyes of Wayne and the two dragons, several cracks opened at the top of the dragon egg, and then soon, a small, gray thing covered in mucus, like a puppy, broke through the egg. The shell stretched out its head from the hole.
It opened its mouth without any teeth, breathed in the air outside the dragon egg, then made a sound like a frog, and spat out a mouthful of thick saliva at the nearest Bolki.
Seeing the baby dragon being born, Borch was even more excited than her mother. She danced a few times, then stuck out her tongue and licked the baby dragon a few times, and happily said to Wayne: "Haha, congratulate me,
my My friend, my child was born and I became a father." Looking at the gray little dragon, since Borch himself didn't care about being a father, Wayne certainly wouldn't care about it either. say what.
He carefully stepped forward and carefully observed the little female dragon who should be named Sakiasasi in the future, and then sincerely expressed his congratulations and blessings to Mr. and Mrs. Borch.
Who would have thought that in less than twenty years, the little dragon in front of him would grow up and rule Aden, a country composed of multiple races, by chance.
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At the same time, they were still stationed in the camp at the foot of the mountain.
Accompanied by Yennefer, Geralt successfully infiltrated the dragon-hunting team organized by King Niedamir.
In the team, he also saw the competitors in this operation, the Ike Knight of Denesler, Yalpen Zigrin of the dwarf team, and the trio of Clynnfeld Marauders.
Except for Knight Ike who has been kneeling on the stone and praying to the sky, the dwarf Yarpan and the predator brothers of Clynnphi obviously did not welcome the arrival of the sorceress Yennefer. The voice was sarcastic, and this disgust was quickly transmitted to Geralt.
The arrogant sorceress didn't even look at the rude dwarves and marauders. Under the leadership of a fat steward named Gyllensteen, she arrived outside the young king's tent.
The weird-looking demon hunter Geralt was naturally stopped outside the tent, and Yennefer was quite dissatisfied with this.
After some negotiation, the sorceress whispered to Geralt:
"This king is an arrogant young man and is not difficult to deal with, but the witchers, the rude dwarves and shameless predators outside are yours. Opponent."
"Go, talk to them, understand their weaknesses, and when I come out, tell me the information you found." Hearing this,
Geralt glanced at Yennefer helplessly. The lover of his dreams is still so strong and full of control. Everyone around him must do things according to her orders, otherwise they will get a blank stare or scolding.
But Bai Lang knew in his heart that this kind of insular attitude was a kind of closeness she had towards her own people.
When facing outsiders such as princes, nobles or wealthy businessmen and ladies, Yennefer will turn into a gentle, caring and sweet-mouthed close friend.
He shrugged, not daring to refute Yennefer's order. The time he left without saying goodbye a few years ago hurt Yennefer a lot. She is still extremely angry now, just to complete her own purpose. , just didn’t explode at Geralt.
If he dares to contradict him, maybe the sorceress will take action here and use magic to turn him into a rat running around on the ground, or throw him into a manure pit directly.
Geralt held his steel sword and nodded to Yennefer. After the sorceress entered the king's tent, he walked towards the dwarves and marauders with some reluctance.
Before he could get close, the youngest man among the plunderers spat on the ground, cursed a few words in a low voice, and then said to his other companion: "The shit that rides on the horse, I have no luck.
" Too bad, yesterday there was a stupid shoemaker who thought he poisoned the green dragon, and today there is a fucking white-haired witcher."
"What a piece of shit. The combination of a demon hunter and a sorceress. Is there anything more disgusting than this?" Boholt, the
eldest brother among the marauders, slapped his younger brother on the head and said,
"What the hell are you doing? Open your mouth and offend people every day. Witchers are not easy to mess with. They have two swords, and now they have the support of a despicable sorceress. If you insist a few more words, maybe we will have to fight before we see the green dragon. Take out your sword first and have a fight first."
The dwarf Yarpan laughed loudly, and then said to the dwarf companions beside him:
"This bullshit king is a fucking stingy, hiding in the tent to eat by himself Venison, beef, but in the end, we eat rat meat."
"Damn, he doesn't even let us drink to our satisfaction, and he actually wants us to work for him. Human beings are really as stupid and greedy as ever, especially these Nobles born from inbreeding."
"I have never seen a few smarter guys."
(End of this chapter)