Because of the Dragon Mind, I couldn't leave the Dragon Domain space immediately. If there was a problem with the Dragon Domain space, I would naturally be more than me.

Knowing that Nian Long became like this because he knew the news of his father's death. Looking at Nian Long whose forehead was still twisted in his sleep, everyone's faces couldn't help but feel a heavy feeling. As Nian Long's biological grandfather, Niege said quite decisively: "When Long'er wakes up, we will tell him the truth in detail and let him follow Xiaotian to avenge my son Yinlong."

The Dragon King smiled bitterly and said, "Niege, it's not a question of whether to talk or not. Nian Long already knows that his father is dead, so he can't hide other details from him anymore. The problem is that we have to find a way to make Nian Long able to... If we don't say it, we should be calm, at least we can't be so excited. Otherwise, he would have something to do before he finished listening to how his father died!"

Neige was silent, and Ji Na was even helpless and let her panicked gaze wander on us. However, the meticulous Dragon Mother thought of a good idea at this time. She mentioned a race in the Dragon Domain space that is good at using spiritual magic - Long Lu.

The method she said was that she used the magic of concentrating and meditation to ensure the mood of Nian Long in the broken dream, and then asked the patriarch of the Longlu clan to help bring my spiritual sense into Nian Long's dream, and told Nian Long the cause and effect of the death of the Silver Dragon.

The advantage of doing this is that whether Nianlong's reaction is sad or crazy, it will only affect his spirit, and will not affect his body as soon as possible. Doing so can greatly reduce the possibility of energy problems in Nianlong's body.

This method was naturally passed and the patriarch of the Dragon Deer clan was quickly invited to the True Dragon King to sleep...

"What a desolate world!" The leader of the Longlu clan is a gentle and elegant middle-aged man with a short beard with a short beard, which looks quite like an ancient poet who was fantasized in my childhood deep in my memory.

Looking at the earth that was raining heavily but cracked into countless intertwined scars due to dryness, feeling the gloomy and terrifying, frightening and strange smell, I couldn't help but feel bitterness in my heart. Although Nianlong is now physically the same as an adult, his mind is still a child... Let his so young mind suffer such great pain...

When I saw a petite figure curled up in a hazy place with her hands shaking and holding her legs, I couldn't help but run over, but the Dragon Deer Clan leader blocked my way. At some point, he said, "That's the true dragon king Nianlong. Judging from the environment of his dreams, he was suffering from disappointment, sadness, and despair. At this time, he was so embarrassed that he could hear some words, and even had a very irritable temper..."

"I understand this!" The sadness in my heart became stronger and stronger. My eyes crossed the shoulders of the Dragon Deer Clan leader and fell on the curled figure and said, "Are you stopping me just to say this?"

Really, he said this? He has been looking forward to his father coming back, but the result of waiting is to know the news of his father's death. It is difficult for anyone to accept this fact. He is naturally disappointed, sad and despair. Isn't it because Nianlong has such a mood that he wants us to guide us?

Regarding my impatience, the Dragon Deer Clan leader said without any anger: "I want to remind you that for the current True Dragon King, remember not to anger him anymore. You must know that you are living in the dream of the True Dragon King. In his dream, he is the god, and he is the most powerful. If he wants you to die, you will not have any ability to resist. And if your spiritual sense dies in his dream, then what you have left will be an empty body!"

I was shocked. It turned out that the Longlu Clan leader wanted to remind me of this matter. He looked at him with gratitude and bowed slightly and said, "Thank you for your reminder. I will act carefully. You can go out first and be ready to guide my spiritual sense at any time."

The Longlu Clan Chief was not polite either. He disappeared into the rain after owing me...

After reminding the Dragon Deer clan leader, I felt a little furious. I still felt scared when I heard the disappearance of Silver Dragon's death. The most important thing is that his mood is very unstable now. Once I say the wrong thing, it is likely that the disaster will be caused by death. Didn't the Dragon Deer clan leader say it? In Nian Long's dream, he is a god. If he wants me to die, I will never have the power to fight back.

Some people may say, Nianlong is crazy? He will want to kill his adoptive father? What I want to say is that this answer will never be 100%, let alone my adoptive father is still a bastard who has deceived him for so long...

At this time, who is the most unlikely person to kill and the easiest person to listen to?

As the answer to the question was about to come out, I had transformed into Ji Na. Although I was a spiritual consciousness, in Nianlong's dream, the skill of stealing the sky and changing the sun was still not lost.

"Long'er?" I tried my best to slow down the sound and softly, but it appeared unknowingly. My voice really seemed to be like Ji Na, which was not the sound that my sound glands could produce at all.

It should be that Nianlong is most eager to hear his mother Ji Na's soft and caring voice now?

"Long'er..." I was close to me, and now I saw Nian Long's body shape return to the appearance of a seven or eight year old child, curled up there like a wounded rabbit, making people unable to help but feel pity. I squatted down and hugged Nian Long in my arms, and my heart twitched with the thundering of his body.

"Long'er..." Another soft cry made Nian Long raise his desolate face with unknown rain and tears on his face, his eyes were filled with sad despair, and his voice that had not yet escaped from childishness. My heart was broken.

"Mom..." Nian Long choked and said, "Dad...Dad isn't he busy in the distance? Why did the adoptive father say Dad... He is dead? Are they lying to me?"

Looking at the glimmer of hope in Nianlong's eyes, I knew he might also want to say it from his mother, that is, now me. In fact, what the Dragon King and his adoptive father said was just a joke.

I said softly with a wry smile: "Long'er, look at me..." When Nianlong's eyes filled with water were directly looking at me, I said: "Long'er, you are a man, be strong, have your mother, grandpa and others accompany you..."

As soon as the guidance work began, Nianlong developed an extremely strong resistance: "No... Dad can't die, he can't die, he hasn't taken me to play with him yet, how can he die..."

If I didn’t look like Ji Na at this time, I guess Nianlong’s reaction would be even stronger. I couldn’t help but raise my voice: “Long’er! Calm down, I will be very worried about your appearance…”

"Mom..." I didn't answer his initial question directly, but as smart as Nianlong understood the answer he wanted, he immediately lay in my arms and cried, always murmured: "How can dad die..."

Maybe it was influenced by Nianlong's dream emotions, or maybe it was because I was too deeply involved in the play, and tears blew out of my eyes before I knew it, but I did not forget the heavy responsibility I had to bear at this time. I must guide Nianlong out of the excessive sadness as soon as possible, caressing Nianlong's head, and I said softly: "Long'er, you are a man. Remember that your grandfather and your adoptive father taught you? A man is bleeding, sweating and not crying... You must be like your father, no matter what you encounter, because crying is a manifestation of cowardice!"

"Dad... Dad has never cried?" Nian Long's small hand climbed onto my face, wiping the water marks on my face in the rain, and his tender face was filled with a contradictory look.

I nodded heavily and started to bring Nianlong into Silver Dragon's career with the topic of the topic that Silver Dragon had never cried. The first thing I talked about was naturally the plague of the human dragon clan...

As Nian Long, who had never seen his father before, was also the first time he heard these stories about his father. Nian Long's mood slowly calmed down, and the rain became lighter and smaller... and the cracks on the earth gradually disappeared because of being nourished...

But when Nian Long heard about the death of the silver dragon being poisoned, the whole world suddenly became darker, like a hell of a forest... strong wind, heavy rain, hail, thunder, earth cracks... all kinds of terrifying natural scenes were intertwined, as if the whole world was roaring in anger...

When I was about to shout at the Dragon Dream, a violent storm rolled up my body, and what swept over me was a dizzy feeling of darkness and darkness in my stomach.

Until Nianlong's concerned shouts sounded, I... As Nianlong's mother, Ji Na, fell into the arms of the burly Nianlong in a very embarrassing manner.

"Mom, are you okay?"

Seeing Nian Long's concerning eyes were clear at this time, I responded with a sigh of relief: "I'm fine... Your father is a big hero. At that time, he did not shed a single tear, but released the last essence of his life, which gave birth to you!"

"Mom..." Nian Long responded firmly with his eyebrows shaking: "I won't cry anymore. I will be a man who stands tall like my father. Tell me... Where is that Forgotten Big 6? Where is the Dark Elf clan?"

Feeling the powerful hatred that Nian Long emitted at this time, I couldn't help but frown slightly. Now he forced himself to forcibly get out of grief because of his father's example, but now he has entered another negative emotion, that is, anger. The Dragon King has said that if Nian Long is too angry, there will be problems with the energy in his body.

So I can't instill this information in him at this time and quickly change the topic: "You have to ask your adoptive father and second uncle, only they can find that place... Before that, you... don't you want to know what your father looks like?"

"I think!" Nian Long responded without hesitation, but his eyes were still dim: "But Dad is dead, how can I see him? I want to see him all the time, but... even in the dream, his appearance is always so blurry..."

"Long'er... believe in mother..." I looked at him pity, and I suddenly regretted that I had not used the technique of stealing the sky and changing the sun to appear in front of him as a silver dragon, giving him the fatherly love he should have...

In Nian Long's puzzled gaze, I said, "Believe in mom... Close your eyes and quietly think about the father you most long to see. When you open your eyes, you will see your father, and your father will tell you, as a man, as a true dragon king, what should you do!"
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