"You have never seen a dragon egg? A large egg with a rough shell?" Jasmine frowned slightly. She looked at the baby dragon spreading its wings majestically to block the front of her like a loyal guardian, and could not help but fall into deep thought.
Could I have guessed wrong?
If this baby dragon did not hatch from my dragon egg, then who is he? Where did he come from?
"Haven't seen it, never seen it before." The group of Kobolds nodded their heads repeatedly in unison, as if afraid that being a bit slow would anger Jasmine and that little monster.
"Then where is this? Is it the lair of the Black Dragon in the legends?" Jasmine recalled the giant mountain of gold and copper she had just seen. If that amount of gold and copper could be brought out, her assets would directly rival a nation's, making her the richest person on the continent. What did the prosperous royal capital count as? She could directly build a new city hundreds of times more prosperous and magnificent.
