As the squeaky sound of ginger egg faded, Agares looked at it.
The little dragon, no bigger than the palm of your hand, has such a fair and chubby face that you can't tell its gender at all.
The little dragon has a dragon body below its neck, four claws (two in front and two in back), and a long, thin tail.
Jiang Si spoke again, urging Agares, "Come on, the child's body hasn't been cleaned yet, what are you doing here?"
Agares tightened his grip on the child, giving his wife a long, thoughtful look: "Alright, I'll go. I'll go back to the Abel system and wait for you!"
Jiang Si stepped aside and let him go, lest things get complicated and distract her.
The mischievous and adorable Jiang Dandan said in a childish voice, "Uncle Dog, go back and tell Daddy that I, his egg baby, hatched after the little ones and the big ones!"
Hehehehe!
In any case, it was the last one to hatch.
What does the throne of the Troia Empire have to do with this future top-tier sea dragon king?
It has nothing to do with us.
After rescuing the eldest child, the dragon can roam freely in the vast sky and sea, and wander freely among the stars and the ocean. Whoever inherits the throne is a bastard.
Agares held the baby in one arm and touched the little horn on Jiang Dandan's head with the other: "Okay, I'll tell your father to protect Auntie for Uncle!"
With one paw raised, Jiang Dandan held up the half-eaten black eggshell, and with the other paw patting its little chest, it babbled in a babyish voice, "The egg is here, Auntie is here!"
Agares grabbed his wife by the back of the neck, lowered his head to kiss her forehead, and said in a hoarse voice, "Be careful, the children and I are waiting for you to come back!"
Jiang Si paused for a moment, then said, "Okay!"
Agares released his grip and strode forward a few steps.
A hovering platform descended from the ship above.
Agares, holding the child, stepped onto the hoverboard.
As the platform lifted him into the air, Agares looked down and saw his young wife, dressed in a blood-red dress, gazing up at him, growing ever more distant…
Only after Agares entered the ship, closed the hatch, started the ship, and sailed away from Earth until the ship was out of sight did Jiang Si turn her gaze back to the companion spirits and trees that had transformed into humans who were staring at her expectantly: "Wait a moment!"
All the other creatures and the trees that had transformed into humans nodded hurriedly and replied in unison, "Yes, Master!"
Jiang Si, covered in blood, flashed into her space, ripped Jiang Dandan away, and tossed her aside: "Get lost, I'm going to take a shower and change my clothes, then I'll call you back!"
Jiang Dandan: "..."
If you want it to go further away, then go further away. Why throw it away?
As the lowest-ranking egg in the Troia royal family, is it really good for the mighty Sea Dragon King to be so unpopular and lowly?
The dark willows formed a temporary shelter, concealing everything around them.
Jiang Si took off her skirt, activated her water-based superpowers, and took a shower.
Previously, he was hit by the Devouring God Needle and was unable to mobilize his spiritual power to enter the space.
After giving birth, once the baby hatched, Jiang Dandan used her powerful spiritual energy to heal herself, along with the life force from consuming countless plants, to repair the damage she had suffered during childbirth and the remnants of the Devouring God Needle!
Her mental and physical abilities are now at their peak.
Jiang Si washed away the bloodstains, changed into clean clothes, trousers, and boots. Her wet long hair dried instantly, and she tied it into a high ponytail. She opened her mouth and shouted, "Stinky Egg!"
Even if Jiang Dandan hatches, at best he'll go from a dog-laced egg to a dog-laced little dragon.
Jiang Si called out, and it darted over, its tiny paws landing on the crook of her neck, its chubby little face rubbing against hers: "The egg's here, the egg's here~~"
My aunt smells so good, so fragrant! I love it so much, *sobs*
Ginger ribbon carried it away from the space and onto the desolate mountainside.
Upon seeing her emerge, the companion spirit softly called out, "Master!"
Jiang Si looked at her companion spirit and gently stepped her shoe-wearing foot on the ground.
A powerful surge of spiritual energy erupted, and instantly, green sprouted from the desolate ground beneath her feet, spreading and spreading...
The other creatures and trees watched in astonishment as the ground beneath their feet turned green. A rich spiritual energy seeped into their bodies, nourishing them and making their spiritual energy more abundant and their physical strength stronger.
A moment later, the desolate valley returned to its previous lush greenery, with spring-like weather all year round, a scene like a fairyland.
Jiang Si stopped pouring out her spiritual power and said to her companion spirit, "This is Earth, the place the Spirit Eye most wanted to return to. He is dead, and A Ying is dead too."
"I don't know if you want to stay here. If you do, living in seclusion... is not the best option, because where there are people, there will be conflict and plunder!"
Having lived for thousands of years, she shouldn't be so naive and innocent, thinking that if she just stayed out of trouble, nothing would happen to her.
Actually, no. As long as there are people, as long as they live, there will be struggle and plunder!
Living in seclusion and hiding one's strength will only attract more covetousness and prying eyes.
Therefore, it is necessary to rebuild Blue Star, restore order and rules, and let others know that Blue Star has an owner, and anyone who wants to come to Blue Star must obtain the owner's permission to enter.
“We will obey our master!” The companion spirit A-Zhi stepped forward: “Master, we will listen to you. We will do whatever you tell us to do.”
The other trees and their companion spirits echoed, "Yes, Master, although the Spirit Eye is dead, you are still our master. We still believe in you and will listen to you!"
"Our master protects us, and we will protect our master in return. We swear to protect our master with our lives and to protect this land that the Spirit Eye loves, our homeland!"
“Alright!” Jiang Si said to the 1,000 companion spirits and the hundreds of trees that had transformed into human form, “This place will serve as the base for the ginkgo trees before they transform into human form.”
"I'm using my mental power to envelop the ginkgo trees that aren't adults. Those of you with flying devices, take them out. Those without, use your wings later!"
The companion spirit and the tree that had transformed into a human did as Jiang Si had instructed.
Jiang Si condensed a transparent dome with super strong spiritual power, covering the ginkgo trees that had consciousness but had not yet manifested companion spirits.
Having done all this, Jiang Si said to the companion spirits who had already taken out their flying vehicles, "Now all of you, leave here and go to the place where we first landed, the South China Sea!"
"You all take turns using your flying vehicles and wings to get there and wait for me at the South China Sea. I'll go find Ling Hong first to confirm if he's on Earth!"
None of the other creatures objected: "Yes, Master!"
More than 1,000 companion spirits, plus several hundred trees that transformed into humans, and nearly 2,000 people, some piloting flying vehicles and others using wings, flew away from the valley in an orderly fashion, heading towards the South China Sea.
After they had all flown away from the valley, Jiang Si grabbed the little dragon Jiang Dandan, who was standing on her shoulder, and said, "You little rascal, those two pink little spikes on your dragon back are wings, right? Come on. Start your performance, spread your wings, grow bigger, and let me have a taste of riding a dragon!"
Jiang Dandan: "???"
The dragon has been killed.
Bah, that's abusing a dragon.
Where did those little wings come from? That's meat, meat, meat...
It can fly even without wings.
But it just won't fly.
Jiang Dandan rolled her dark eyes, her chubby little face puffed out in anger, and she opened her mouth to make a "Chirp~~~" sound.
The sound was neither loud nor soft, but it echoed through the valley and pierced the clouds.
Not long after, the big roc and the little roc swooped down from the sky.
Lingxi was still wrapped around the neck of the roc.
Jiang Si pinched the two little chair corners on Jiang Dandan's head, "Danbao, you're amazing!"
Jiang Dandan, having gotten the better deal, said in a childish voice, "No problem, no problem, it's nothing special. I'm not as good as my pretty and cute auntie. Auntie is the best. I'm just Auntie's little follower, her lackey!"
"You're so sweet-talking, I'll let you off the hook today and won't step on your back!" Jiang Si said, placing Jiang Dandan under her neck, taking a step back, and with a running start, she jumped onto the roc that was swooping down.
The roc skimmed low over the ground, then took flight, leaving the mountains and soaring straight into the sky.
The little roc followed closely behind them, carrying the olive-green roc egg in its beak.
Standing on the roc's back, Jiang Si looked down at the snow-capped mountains. Her powerful spiritual energy poured out, transforming into countless threads that descended, searching for spiritual essence as if they were alive.
Linghong is a tree, a mature tree, its roots are deep in the ground, and it can run.
When he transforms into a human, he possesses spiritual power and can escape.
As long as he wasn't taken away by the Third Generation, she could pull him out.
From day to night, from Shambhala to the primeval forest.
Ginger slices fell down under the moonlight.
The primeval forest, which has been growing for over 3,000 years, contains trees that are so large that it would take several people to encircle them.
There was a thick layer of rotting leaves on the ground.
When Jiang Si stepped on the leaves, they made a rustling sound that was particularly loud in the silent primeval forest.
She didn't walk quietly; with each step, the withered branches and leaves under her feet made a sound.
As Jiang Si walked, she gathered spiritual energy orbs in her hands, one, two, three, until she had gathered seven orbs the size of ostrich eggs, which she then threw above her head.
Seven orbs of light, roughly the same size, illuminated her feet in the dense, primeval jungle.
She walked for about half an hour, deep into the primeval forest, and saw Ling Hong leaning against a super huge tree.
His hair was disheveled, he was panting heavily, his face was pale, and his eyes were filled with fear and despair. His bare feet were bleeding, and his clothes were tattered.
As Jiang Si approached him, the heaving of his chest became more and more pronounced, and the fear and despair in his eyes seemed to overflow.
Jiang Si walked up to him and casually looked him up and down: "Ling Hong, you misjudge people. Your new master didn't take you with him, leaving you behind to bear my anger and hinder my progress. Are you ready?"
Ling Hong knelt down with a thud, her attitude changing faster than turning the pages of a book. Shamelessly, she cried and pleaded, "Master, I was wrong. I was bewitched. I deserve to die. I will never do it again. Please forgive me. I will never do it again, Master."
As the saying goes, a shameless person is invincible, and a tree without bark is doomed to die. This bright red tree in front of us has betrayed its people and killed the Spirit Eye, which shares the same root with it.
Now he kneels before her, crying, repenting, and begging for forgiveness. Does he really think that a few worthless tears and a few words of repentance can make him forgive her?
Jiang Si pulled out a willow branch that changed from green to red, and then from red to black, and pierced it through Ling Hong's shoulder armor, lifting him up from his kneeling position and pinning him to a huge tree behind him.
Ling Hong groaned, her face, which bore a striking resemblance to Ling Yan, was covered in tears, and deep in her eyes was pain. She pleaded, "Master, I was wrong, I was really wrong. I shouldn't have betrayed my people, I shouldn't have betrayed you, and I shouldn't have let Ling Yan die so young."
“Master, I really didn’t want to, I really didn’t want to, but they… said that if I betrayed you and my people, they would find a way to give me a companion spirit…”
"I am so lonely. I have lived alone for more than 2,000 years. I just want to have a companion spirit. I just want a companion spirit that can talk to me. That's all."
Listening to his silver tongue, his unrepentant and desperate attempts to argue, Jiang Si laughed and asked him, "Ling Hong, do you remember when I told you that you either kill me or I'll chop you into pieces and burn you for firewood?"
Ling Hong's shoulder armor was conspired with Yan Liu and nailed to a tree, bleeding profusely. His mental power was suppressed, leaving him no chance to fight back. He trembled and shook, his limbs turning cold with fear. He wanted to become a tree, but the mental power suppressing him was so strong that he could not become a tree.
“I was wrong…” Ling Hong desperately tried to survive, shamelessly pleading, “Master, please don’t kill me, please don’t chop me up, Ling Yan… Ling Yan wants me to live, he wants me to live.”
"If you kill me, you will be disobeying the Spirit Eye. The Spirit Eye has waited for you for over 3,000 years and even died for you. How can you kill me, the only person it wanted to live well?"
Jiang Si revealed a bloodthirsty and cruel smile, and with a swift movement of her hand holding Yan Liu, she ripped Ling Hong off her shoulder blade.
The tree spirit Hong was slashed with a long, deep gash that revealed the bone, and blood splattered everywhere, but it did not splash onto Jiang Si.
Ling Hong was in excruciating pain, grimacing and trembling all over. She felt like she was dying, suffering terribly.
After slicing through the ginger, she concentrated her spiritual energy into a dagger blade and slashed at his face.
"ah!"
Ling Hong let out a shrill cry, which echoed through the primeval forest, startling the birds and wild beasts that were deep in slumber.
Jiang Si sliced off a piece of flesh from his face, as thin as a cicada's wing, and the flesh turned into a thin piece of mahogany in her hand.
Jiang Si held up the thin piece of redwood, waved her hand, and the flame burned onto the redwood.
Jiang Si stared at the flames, threw the redwood piece on the ground, and then slashed it across Ling Hong's face. Another piece of redwood appeared and was thrown onto the burning redwood piece.
Ling Hong was in excruciating pain, which he could hardly bear. His face, which resembled Ling Yan's by only five or six points, bore no resemblance whatsoever. He glared fiercely at Jiang Si and said harshly, "You stinking zombie, do you think you can revive Ling Yan and A Ying by torturing me here?"
"You're dreaming. They're both dead. They'll never come back to life. You'll never see them again. Even if you torture me to death, you still won't see them, never!"
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