Bai He crawled out of the eggshell, looking at the broken eggshells on the ground, and almost blurted out "Fuck you".

The reason why it was "almost" was because the moment he opened his mouth, he found that his throat was stuck by something.

It was very uncomfortable to crawl out of the eggshell, and the lack of oxygen made him feel like dying.

The giant beast in front of him made Bai He fall into deep shock.

This was a terrifying silver-white beast, with a smooth and light gray face armor with a metallic texture, spikes under the wings supported by bones, a sharp and smooth carapace, and a slender and powerful tail sliding on the smooth ice surface.

It was looking coldly at the creature crawling out of the eggshell, with a strange scrutiny.

...

Dragon.

Without much thought, Bai He easily recognized the creature in front of him.

Damn, it can't be so pit.

Isn't this the boss white dragon that he pushed in a group when playing dndol?

Bai He was stunned for a moment, and then a flash of inspiration came to him. The mess in his mind finally had some clues.

He shook his head and remembered again, and couldn't help but think of the team leader's bluff.

With the average novice level of 3 or 4 in the team at that time, they chose to choose the Frost Cave dungeon with an average cr (challenge level) of 8. The team leader also claimed to be a veteran of running a team, and boasted that he was omnipotent. As a result, he was stunned when he saw a level 12 adult white dragon at the end of the level.

Fortunately, the team leader was not completely bragging. The command was still appropriate. After a lot of effort, only a small part of the team was left to push it down. When they were panting and bragging to each other and preparing to pick up the bodies, the white dragon's wife came out of the cave and blew the remaining few defeated soldiers into Muggles with a cold breath.

How did they pass the level at that time?

Bai He thought hard and suddenly remembered that several people were desperate and beat the female dragon's HP to less than 20 points when only one person was left. With his remaining chance, he needed to roll a 20 with the twenty-sided dice to cause critical damage in order to kill the dragon. However, when the system was throwing the huge twenty-sided dice, the computer suddenly lost power and he fainted.

…

Could it be that he was traveling through time?

Bai He was slightly confused when he saw the huge frozen scars on the white dragon's body and the blood under it.

Then he shuddered.

What the hell... This is traveling through time under the enemy's mouth.

Wait!

What's the matter with coming out of the egg?

…

Bai He looked down and saw the scales and delicate claws still covered with mucus. In shock, he said "Oh my God" in his throat.

He raised his head and felt a strange sense of absurdity in his heart.

Could it be that because he didn't throw out 20 points, he had to travel here to lay eggs for the white dragon. Or did he throw out 20 points and was cursed by the white dragon?

Is this what "Come on, call daddy if you lose?"

Baihe twitched for a moment.

But what does this dragon's eyes mean?

Baihe looked at the mother dragon's eyes and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

His performance seemed to be different from that of ordinary young dragons. Obviously, he had aroused the suspicion of the white dragon.

...

The white dragon Angda Lamo carefully looked at the newborn baby that had broken out of the egg, and his attitude was very hesitant.

Although it was the lowest IQ dragon among the five-color dragons, at Angda Lamo's age, his IQ and judgment were enough to be compared with ordinary people with average intelligence, but it was still a little far from the adjective of wise.

Angda Lamo had given birth to three or four nests of white dragons, and had a relatively mature empirical summary of the technology of dragon production, so some of the abnormalities of the young dragon in front of him aroused his doubts.

First of all, the size of this dragon cub. The size of a newly born white dragon cub is similar to that of a wild dog. The size of this white dragon does not exceed this range. At most, it is just a relatively large dog. However, there is one thing that stands out - its head is twice as big as that of an ordinary dragon cub. It is placed on a thick neck, which makes the upper body of this newborn dragon cub very strong.

But this may also be a deformity. In addition, this dragon cub has not yet called out its real name.

For dragons, calling out their real names at birth is a very important ceremony. This means that they have successfully received the knowledge passed down in the dragon heritage magic and found the name given to them by their parents. This means that the dragon cub has been recognized by Tiamat. If the dragon cub fails to successfully accept the inheritance, it will become a failure with confused thinking and become a degenerate body.

He has not called out his real name for a long time, and he looks deformed. Could it be a degenerate body?

...

Angdalamo was deeply hesitant. He had made a judgment in his heart, but he still couldn't make up his mind.

Only one of the six dragon eggs has been born. The hatching rate of dragons has never been very high. Even if there is still life in the egg, it is not guaranteed that the dragon will definitely hatch. Should we wait a little longer?

The dragon's agile sight also made Angramoda hesitate. Her intelligence was enough to distinguish the agile temperament, but it was not enough to make her completely determined.

Wait and see, maybe it's just that her throat is stuck. She didn't realize that she accidentally realized the truth.

But even if she knew the truth, it would be useless. The dragon's inherited memory was covered by the soul of another world. It would neither call its real name nor realize the need to call its real name.

After making a decision, Angramo decided to wait. The deadline for waiting is the hatching of the next egg.

Baihe was a little anxious. He was really anxious. Realizing that he might have aroused the suspicion of the mother dragon, he jumped up and down frantically and scratched his throat. He clearly felt that something was stuck there, preventing him from speaking.

Baihe had no expectations for Bailong's intelligence. Anyone who played dndol knew that Bailong was the smallest and the least intelligent of the five-color dragons. As the saying goes, brain-dead children bring more joy. If this mother dragon could not quickly use her eloquence to change her fate, who knows what she would do?

But even if she opened her mouth, what should she say? He was completely unaware of the reality that he did not understand dragon language.

His ominous premonition soon came true. When the eggshell of the second dragon egg was broken, a dragon chick that was obviously smaller in size uttered its real name clearly. The mother dragon looked at Baihe with a suddenly unfriendly look. She opened her mouth wide and held Baihe's neck, who had no power to resist. Her four claws splashed snow on the ground of the ice cave. She opened her mouth at the entrance of the nest on the high mountain. Baihe fell heavily on the snow under the hill like a cloud.

She looked at the dragon chick emerging from the snow, roared a warning, and returned to the depths of the nest like a queen.

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So heartless.

Baihe was stunned for dozens of seconds, and the pain on his body faded a little. He felt a little disappointed but also a little relieved. If the mother dragon chose not to expel but to eat, then this dragon's life would probably be over before it even started.

But how can a second-hand dragon like himself survive in this icy and snowy world?

This is a question.

Baihe held his cheek and thought like a thinker. If he was seen by a sculptor, he might carve out a masterpiece like "Thinking Dragon". Unfortunately, there was only roaring ice and snow and strong wind around him. If he was still on Earth, Baihe might catch a cold now. However, the cold wind blew through the thick dragon scales at this time, but he didn't feel any discomfort.

He twisted his claws and was about to complain about it, but suddenly he felt something wrong above his head. He subconsciously raised his head and saw another white thing falling from the sky, swooping down with a snowflake.

What the hell?

Before Baihe could react, he was hit by the collision and felt dizzy and disoriented.

…

"For the degenerate dragonlings that failed to inherit the wisdom of the dragon race, the white dragons of the Great Glacier would expel these poor offspring from their nests. They are really a group of ruthless creatures." - Altad, "Antas Dragon Research".