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Chapter 102 - Chapter 102 The name of the young dragon

Janice let out a short exclamation, and her face instantly became red.

Liu Qian was overwhelmed by a huge surprise after a momentary mistake.

He didn't care about tidying himself up, so he immediately strode to the windowsill, stretched out his hands, and carefully pulled the three little beings who had just broken free from their shackles and still had a sticky feeling of mucus into his warm and wide embrace.

They wriggled in the crook of his arm, making a faint hiss.

One was covered with deep and pure crimson scales like coagulated blood.

A dark purple scale with a convergent light but even more mysterious.

The last one shines like a pure and flawless bright silver scales condensed by moonlight.

The three young dragons, like three carefully carved living treasures, looked around ignorantly.

The moonlight outside the window gently sprinkled on them, as if crowning this miracle of new life.

The three newborn dragons were surrounded by Liu Qian's solid arms, and suddenly let out an excited and immature hissing sound, sharp and full of vitality.

They were slender, and their pea-like necks rubbed Liu Qian's chest affectionately, and their rough but warm scales rubbed against his clothes.

The three pairs of eyes, as bright as the hottest red charcoal in the depths of the furnace, flashed with the ignorant light of newborn spiritual wisdom, focusing on Liu Qian's face without blinking, full of complete trust and dependence.

Janice approached with a gentle smile, her violet eyes full of amazement and love.

She stretched out her slender fingers and stroked the little head of the young dragon covered with fine scales one by one.

The touch is warm and strange, with a vigorous pulse of new life.

The three young dragons felt this strange, but not malicious, touch, and turned their incredibly flexible necks, tilted their little heads, and looked at Janice curiously with their shining eyes,

The little one covered with deep purple scales seemed to have some kind of wonderful soul resonance with Janis.

It let out an extraordinarily clear scream, and its two front paws were as thin as cicada wings, but they were already beginning to show sharp claw hooks, carefully buckling Liu Qian's arm crook as a fulcrum, and the hind limbs kicked hard, drawing a beautiful arc, and fell steadily into the crook of Janice's hurriedly opened arm.

The purple dragon cub immediately found a comfortable position in her arms, curled up, and rubbed its small head against her arm.

"It recognizes you, Janice ."

Liu Qian looked at this scene and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

The gentle and powerful little life in her arms instantly filled Janis's heart with great joy, her violet eyes curved into two moving crescent moons, and her face bloomed with a bright smile from the heart.

As a descendant of Valyria's ancient bloodline, the dragon has long been woven into the depths of her soul, becoming an almost instinctive obsession.

Although she had already witnessed the shocking scene of Liu Qian transforming into a golden dragon that covered the sky and the sun, when she really hugged a living young dragon that belonged to her with the crook of her arm, the throbbing and excitement from the depths of her blood still surged like a tide, almost making her breathless.

These awakened dragon eggs have all been blessed by the [Dragon Bloodline], and have a deep soul connection with people who contain Liu Qian's bloodline.

The reason why Janice was able to be accepted by the young dragon was not because the Valyrian Dragon King's bloodline was working, but as a result of being given Liu Qian's blood after the dragon blood contract ceremony.

This means that if any other being with pure Valyrian Dragon King bloodline dares to approach this purple dragon, he will be greeted not by intimacy, but by the relentless deadly dragon flame.

Liu Qian's gaze fell gently on the little purple life in Janice Arms.

The moonlight shines through the stone window and falls on the young dragon like silver gauze.

Its scales all over the body show a deep and restrained purple, and against the backdrop of the moonlight, it reflects a magnificent and gorgeous halo like the top purple jade gemstone, and each scale seems to contain a mystery, mysterious and noble.

Retracting his gaze, Liu Qian looked down at the other two little guys in the crook of his arm,

One of them was obviously stronger and slenderer than the purple dragon and the silver dragon, and it was the young dragon he had seen at a glance, whose scales were as red as coagulated blood.

At this moment, it lay quietly, and the crimson scales covering its whole body showed a deep, pure texture in the dim light, as if it had just condensed from volcanic lava, containing bursting energy.

What shocked Liu Qian even more was that this blood dragon not only connected its forelimbs to the almost transparent reddish wing membranes, but also extended two equally translucent, blood-colored glass-like wing membranes at the junction of its hind limbs and its strong torso.

This unique physiological feature instantly evoked Liu Qian's memory.

In memory, Daemon Targaryen's mount "Bloodworm" Corakhuw also has a similar appearance.

Could it be that this blood dragon has some kind of mysterious blood bond with that "blood worm"?

The last one snuggled up in the crook of his arm was the silver-white dragon.

Compared to the strength of the blood dragon, it looks more petite and exquisite, covered with pure and immaculate scales as if condensed by the brightest moonlight, shining with a soft but dazzling silver glow that cannot be ignored,

This little dragon like a moonlight elf is Jerena's partner.

Liu Qian smiled and looked at Janice who was still immersed in great happiness: "Janis, these little guys, don't have names yet." "

When Janice heard this, she raised her eyes from the purple dragon and looked at the ignorant and agile purple eyes of the young dragon in her arms, and she was a little embarrassed for a while.

According to ancient Valyrian tradition, dragon kings usually named dragons after the real names of the Fourteen Fire Peak deities to show respect for their connection to power.

However... She looked down at the young dragon in her arms, feeling the incomparably close connection between its soul and Liu Qian.

She could clearly perceive that the closeness and obedience of these three young dragons to Liu Qian was absolute, and even if Liu Qian wanted to ride them at the moment, they would never refuse.

Valyria's traditions do not apply to these miracles of rebirth because of Liu Qian,

"Name.....

,

Janice said softly: "You should take it, they were born of you and are connected to your blood." "

Liu Qian understood her intentions.

He looked at the young dragon in his arms and decided to use the most intuitive and elegant way.

They are named according to their most distinctive physical characteristics.

There are roughly four ways for the Targaryen family to name their dragons.

The first is to directly use the names of Valyrian gods, such as Belerion and Vaghar.

The second is named according to the different physical characteristics of each dragon, such as glitter silver, silver wings, etc.

The third is to use the behavioral characteristics of dragons to name them, such as gluttonous eaters and sheep thieves.

The last one is to use a person's name directly, such as the three dragons hatched by Daenerys.

Liu Qian thinks the second naming method is better.

The reason is that the names taken in this way are more elegant and beautiful, and the rest of the names are either mouth or native dog.

His eyes fell out of the stone window, and the cold white moonlight flowed in like water, gently enveloping the three newborn dragon chicks.

An inspiration emerged.

Liu Qian's voice was low: "The hind limbs of the blood red dragon have wing membranes, and the flight must be smart like a dance, it is called 'blood dance', the purple dragon scales are purple and heavy, like a twilight float, it is called 'twilight', and the last silver dragon dragon scales almost pour and flow, it is called 'silver waterfall'." "

The moment the words fell, not only did the twilight in Janice scream excitedly, but also shook her little head up and down happily, as if nodding vigorously.

The blood dance and silver waterfall in Liu Qian's arm crooked also raised their heads at the same time, letting out a crisp scream.

Blood Dance even used its long neck covered with red scales to rub Liu Qian's chin affectionately.

The silver waterfall opened its small mouth and emitted a wisp of sulfur smoke.

Janice couldn't help but laugh, her purple eyes full of surprise: "Look, they seem to like this name very much, this reaction is too human." "

Liu Qian's eyes also flashed with a hint of surprise.

They can express their identification with the name so clearly and respond so humanely.

It seems that the dragon chicks awakened by his [Dragon Bloodline] power seem to have a much higher degree of spiritual intelligence than Valyrian cubs.

This means that their future growth may far exceed expectations.

Early the next morning, when Liu Qian and Janice walked into the hall with three curious little dragons looking at the new environment to prepare breakfast, Dr. Malwyn, who was struggling to chew hard bread, was almost stopped.

His eyes widened suddenly, the bread in his hand fell on the table with a "click", and his fingers trembled as he pointed at the three colorful and vibrant little lives.

"Zhu.... The gods are above, last night.... They are out of shell?! "

Malwyn's voice changed pitch with extreme shock.

As if in response to the erudite doctor's question, the three young dragons tacitly raised their little heads and made a "hissing" sound with a milky sound of different heights, as if proudly announcing their birth.

Liu Qian smiled and sat down, picked up a piece of bread, and said in a relaxed but meaningful tone: "Yes, just under the deepest moonlight last night,

These three little guys gave us a big "surprise", and the movement was really not small. "

He gave Janice a warning look.

The latter's white cheeks instantly flew up to two red clouds, lowered his head a little shyly, and gently stroked the twilight in his arms.

Malwyn couldn't hold back the curiosity of the scholar, and stretched out his hand to touch the closest and most imposing blood dance to him.

However, Blood Dance's slender body, covered in crimson scales, twisted extremely nimbly, lightly avoiding his fingers.

Its pea's neck turned to Malwyn, and its bloody eyes instantly sharpened, staring at the strange student, a low, warning low roar from its throat.

Malwyn was shocked by the young dragon's undisguised ferocity, and withdrew his hand a little slightly, smiling self-deprecatingly: "Alas, it seems that my thin dragon king bloodline is not even qualified to get close in front of these little guys...

The Velaryon family and the Targaryen family were married and carried the blood of the Dragon King.

Liu Qian tore off a small piece of cooked beef and fed it to the Silver Waterfall, and said with an indifferent smile: "Botu, this has nothing to do with the thinness of the bloodline, even if Aegon the Conqueror is resurrected and stands in front of them, the result will be the same."

They are miracles brought back to life by My Blood, whose core of the Soul Pact has long since replaced the ancient Valyrian Dragon King's Covenant.

They recognize only My Will and the existence connected by My Blood. "

Malwyn nodded thoughtfully, his eyes shining with academic inquiry: "I see, the contract of the soul has been completely reshaped, which involves the mystery of the essence of the soul, perhaps the bachelor of science has more say than me, after all, his research in that area...

"

Liu Qian interrupted: "You will be able to see him soon, I have chosen to build a strong castle on the coastline of the continent of Essos, the area around the Crown Tree Hills.

It will serve as an outpost for us to control the disputed land and overlook the narrow sea.

Cobain will set off from Bloodstone Island and head there to preside over the big picture.

As for your words... Although the Torture Abyss is steep and easy to defend, it is cold and humid all year round, and the space is too cramped, which is by no means an ideal place to raise dragons and help them grow, and we must move to the mainland to open up a broader world for them.

On the east side of the castle there is a hidden and fertile river valley that will be their future home and nest.

You will also move with me to Crown Town. "

When Malwyn heard this, he immediately grabbed the bread that had fallen on the table and took a hard bite, and said vaguely but with relief: "Okay!

Great! I've had enough of this hellish place, and if it weren't for those precious Valyrian ancient books, I wouldn't want to stay for a day! "

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