Chapter 263 Egg!
In this era, people's definition of Warcraft is relatively narrow.
Generally speaking, only creatures that can actively release magical power, such as dragons, can be recognized as Warcraft.
And that was a black stone egg from Prince Mendez. This gift from Prince Idrit was a Warcraft egg.
Although over the years, there have never been any rumors of human nobles successfully hatching Warcraft eggs in the Northern Continent.
But... any mage can feel an extremely strong magical power, or... vitality, in that monster egg!
Leon doesn't know how to hatch eggs.
Although he has some attainments in the field of ancient magic, ancient magic does not teach egg hatching.
So...
the only thing Leon could do was to put the monster egg in a wooden box covered with down, and then put it around the fireplace to keep it warm.
Although this method must have been tried by others, Leon really can't think of any better method at the moment.
And seeing that Albert finally ended his trip and returned to Antolia to resume his life, Leon naturally wanted to discuss his egg hatching plan with Albert!
If it can really be hatched...
not only Leon, but probably the entire Jimena family will also benefit a lot.
That's a Warcraft!
It has a lifespan far longer than that of humans, and there are very few magical creatures that can be obtained by humans.
As the only archmage in the land of Antolia and Leon's teacher, Albert is naturally Leon's first choice for questioning.
The moment Leon took out the dark stone egg from the wooden box covered with feathers, Albert could no longer look away.
Monster eggs!
Almost in an instant, Albert had already come to a conclusion in his mind.
But the problem is...
this monster egg is really ugly.
Generally speaking, magic-related creations, whether natural or artificial, are mostly filled with an inexplicable sense of beauty.
Just like the staffs in the hands of mages.
Even if it is actually just a broken wooden stick, a branch with a magical shape can often give people a very kind feeling, and it is plain and mixed with some amazing feelings.
For the vast majority of Warcraft eggs, they usually have colorful textures and colors.
The eggshells of some powerful monsters can even shine like gems.
Not to mention, even though the tall-footed monster birds in the southwestern highlands are not warcraft in the strict sense, because they themselves do not have the ability to release magic, the eggs of the tall-footed monster birds also show a slightly matte finish. Textured blue and white color.
And what about this one in front of you?
Not to mention the dark side, even if it is still full of holes on the surface, it really damages the image of Warcraft.
If it weren't for the strong vitality and magic fluctuations it exudes, Albert would never believe that the black stone held in Leon's hand could actually be an egg!
"Where did the Marquis get this from?"
"It was given by someone else."
Leon replied very simply.
"I also want someone to give it to me..."
Albert looked at Leon with some resentment.
This student of my own.
His family obviously has a large number of ancient magic books, but they still want to go to Parma City to learn magic from him.
What's more, after inheriting the title, it's just that he has laid such a large foundation. Some people even took the initiative to send precious Warcraft eggs?
I have lived for such a long time, why doesn’t anyone give me a monster egg as a gift?
However, complaints are complaints, and Albert carefully took the Monster Egg handed over by Leon with both hands and observed it carefully.
However, what was unexpected was...
almost the moment Albert took over the monster egg, the stone egg, which had not moved at all, suddenly shook violently in a circle, which frightened him and he quickly put it back down. Return to the wooden box covered with feathers.
"This...this is..." Albert was a little confused for a moment, and looked at Leon in disbelief.
"That's exactly what I want to ask."
Leon couldn't help but smile bitterly: "According to the Idris, since they got this monster egg, it has never moved at all. If it weren't for the strong vitality, It feels like death."
"But I have only had this egg for a few days, and it has already been shaking violently many times." "I
called you here because I wanted to ask what happened to this monster egg. ?"
Don't say that Albert was confused, Leon was also confused.
No one knows why monsters that can be hatched in the wild cannot be hatched in human hands.
No one can explain why the egg behaves strangely when it is in Leon's hands.
Leon couldn't help but hate that his predecessors had fished for fish, and even such an important thing as how to hatch eggs had never been recorded in writing.
There is no way that as a time traveler, I happen to be the destined child. Even if the Warcraft cub is in my hands, I can't wait to get out and take a look, right?
"Uh..."
Albert couldn't help being speechless.
There is no way, even if he is an archmage, the question Leon asked is really beyond the scope.
After a long period of silence, Albert finally said:
"Anyway... this must be a good thing!"
"Maybe it will be hatched in a few days."
Leon: "..."
These words Yes, as if he had spoken.
But Leon was helpless about it.
After all, asking Albert was a no-brainer.
Leon had no choice but to let Albert leave, and then slowly put the wooden box containing the stone eggs back to the place beside the fireplace.
However...
at this moment.
Even the wooden box in Leon's hand began to tremble violently.
"Isn't it about to hatch?"
For a moment, Leon couldn't help but widen his eyes.
When he finally placed the wooden box in place and then hurriedly opened it...
he saw that the originally hard stone flakes on the violently trembling monster egg had begun to peel off, and seepage began to ooze from the pits on the surface. Mottled colors.
Leon:! ! !
No more days!
Is this about to hatch? !
Thinking of this, Leon immediately put the door sheath on the study room.
Although he doesn't know how to hatch eggs, he has some common sense.
For example...
Warcraft cubs will have an inexplicable fondness for the first creature they see after breaking out of their shells!
This is obviously a lesson learned through blood and tears by some unlucky guy.
However, the shell of stone eggs is too hard after all.
So much so that it wasn't until late at night that a tiny crack finally appeared on the originally tight shell...
It wasn't the protagonist's halo. I'll explain why it suddenly appeared later, but after looking at the outline, it probably took a long, long time...
(This chapter over)