Chapter 1 Chapter 1 Mumu, the dragon cub who has never gotten anything...
He didn't live long, maybe three years, maybe five, and he spent most of that time begging.
The little soul is trapped in the body and exiled by love.
Family, friends and lovers, can these feelings be collectively called love?
Then he——probably never got anything.】
Mu Mu felt like she had a very long dream.
The dream showed his family - his parents who always looked at him with suspicion, called him a clown and bullied his brothers and sisters.
The discarded disliked toy hit his head and it hurt. His two tender little dragon horns were numb from the hit, and his little black wings curled up behind him.
He sobbed softly, unable to stop.
The five-year-old cub could only cautiously whimper and beg—please don’t do this, please… please…
But he was eventually abandoned.
"How could a black dragon be born in our family?"
"The egg must have been replaced."
"It's completely different from our Light Dragon. And it cries for a long time when you touch it."
"You're old enough to live on your own now, right?"
Cold, hungry, and sadness permeating my heart.
The little dragon cub silently curled up into a ball, with two round, underdeveloped horns outlining the only color on his body besides black.
"Cub?"
"Baby, wake up!"
There is a flat land around.
The jungle was quiet, and rustling sounds could be heard in the distance. A light-colored glow emanated from the soil, like some special mineral. When the little dragon curled up, it stuck to his body, making him look gray and dirty.
A small, flickering, white ball was circling around the little dragon anxiously.
Looking nervously at the poor little cub who looked to be five years old.
Finally, Mu Mu opened her eyes in a daze.
His experience as a dragon made him try hard to get up, and then he faced the small white ball of light that was eating one cub at a time.
The little dragon was too young. He staggered a few steps, opened his dark eyes wide, looked at the floating little ball of light in panic, then stepped back several steps and subconsciously began to dig the ground with his claws, trying to hide.
Mumu is a mutant light dragon from a fantasy world. Living in a world where the strong prey on the weak, he seems out of place among his family members who belong to the power of light. Since then, when his brothers and sisters were learning light magic, he has seen many light balls and suffered a lot of "playing".
But the soil was too hard, and his claws hurt after digging twice. He raised his short dragon claws and tried to hold his head.
“Ouch—”
sorry.
No, no fighting.
Don’t hit Mumu.
"Woo woo woo, don't be afraid, baby, no one will hit you anymore!"
The little ball of light didn't have time to rejoice at his awakening before it almost burst into tears because of the little dragon's actions.
What a cute little cub! Why would someone be so heartless to abandon a little cub?!
Damn it, it’s so damn damn!
The small ball of light flickered, its fighting spirit high. "I, the Group Pet Cub Cultivation System, have brought you to a new world! Cub, you will definitely find a family that dotes on you, friends who understand you, and a lover who will love you forever! This is the goal of our Cub System! Cub, you can call me Lamb!"
The little dragon was lying on the ground, holding its head with its two little paws. I didn't know whether it understood or not. I watched it carefully through the gaps between its paws.
She looked well-behaved yet confused, blinking her round eyes again and again.
The lamb was stunned by his cuteness, and finally flew to the little dragon carefully, feeling a little frustrated.
"But it seems something went wrong. Since I can't travel through fully functioning worlds, there are very few worlds to choose from, and there are many restrictions on me. But I clearly chose to land near the interstellar dragon colony, so why is it in a place like this? Don't be afraid, little one, I still have a little strength - let me check it out."
The lamb was indeed anxious.
The purpose of their cub system is to find the sad little cubs who were abandoned and died, match them with a more suitable world and environment, and hope that they can get family, friendship and love.
However, as a small department that has emerged from a new branch, all systems within the department lack experience and there are no previous cases to refer to.
Moreover, after entering the new world, their authority will be infinitely reduced, and the cubs will need to hibernate for most of the time they are raised in order to accumulate strength to deal with various possible problems.
But it doesn’t say that such a problem will occur at the beginning!
The small white ball of light was about to explode.
"Ouch?"
……lamb?
Mu Mu finally realized that the small ball of light in front of him was not the light power used to hit him, and it had no malicious intent.
But what about raising a group pet cub?
It's a little hard for the little cubs to understand.
He listened for a long time and only caught a few key words.
One of the key words made him subconsciously shake his head.
Family members - would beat him and his head would hurt.
The little dragon raised his paw and carefully rubbed his little horn.
Then he lay down obediently and stretched out his paws to touch the small ball of light in the air.
His pupils widened slightly.
——It feels a little warm.
The dragon's claws, which had been frozen stiff, curled up. The little dragon looked down at his claws, then stretched them out to reach the ball.
"Ah, I found it! I've matched you with the best dragon family! The elegant and intelligent Blue Dragon family! They're only thirty star miles away from here. I've sent a distress signal. Just wait a moment, a dragon family will come pick you up!"
As its happy voice faded, the light on the lamb dimmed.
"And don't worry, cub. This world is the most compatible one! And this world hasn't had a dragon cub for hundreds of years. We will be the only cubs in hundreds of years. We will be loved and will reach the pinnacle of dragon life! Wait a moment, cub—"
“Awoo, awoo—”
It’s not lighting up! The ball is not lighting up!
Xiaolong was originally alert, but now he propped himself up and felt a little anxious.
The lamb used up its last bit of strength to send a distress signal to the blue dragon family. The exhausted strength required it to fall asleep immediately. It tried to comfort the little dragon in a daze.
It's no wonder it's not well prepared.
It was originally an experimental system, but on its way out, it encountered little Mumu, who had frozen to death in the snow.
If it hadn't gone up at that time, the little dragon would have been frozen to death, so it rushed forward.
Mumu is also its first host, and it has the obligation to protect every poor... cub that gets into trouble... within its sight...
Not only did the little ball of light stop glowing, it began to smoke.
The lively mechanical sound suddenly stopped, and it fell into Xiaolong's arms and melted into Xiaolong's body.
Mumu:???
The little black dragon was completely stunned, and its short little claws were groping back and forth on its chest.
A soft and tender baby voice called out softly.
"Woo, woo? Ouch..."
Where did you go?
Where are you going?
It’s so dark here—it’s just Mumu. Mumu is a little scared…
The little black dragon was covered in dirt and huddled on the ground. After a moment, he thought carefully about what the lamb said, and then carefully looked at himself with the help of the surrounding light.
Blue dragon...parents? Blue dragon race?
The dark and soft scales, the short and harmless black claws, and the dragon tail behind it have not changed at all.
It's black.
Mumu was still black, and everything in the past resurfaced.
The little dragon cub, who had been holding back his tears just now, slowly lay down again, curled up his dragon tail, and was hugged by him. Tears began to fall from his watery eyes.
Mumu is black.
The blue one is not Mumu's race.
Different colors will hit Mumu.
A hit on the head hurts, and so does a pull on the tail.
No, don't go looking for 'family'.
But I dare not move.
It’s dark, cold, and hungry.
"Woo, woo ...—"
Finally, the little dragon's silent tears turned into sobbing, and the whole dragon curled up into a ball.
——Ugly, no one likes Mu Mu.
*
at the same time.
Next to this desolate star.
A starship slowly flew over here in a 'leisurely stroll' manner - it was a dragon starship.
This interstellar world is vast and diverse, with all kinds of races flourishing. It is driven by spiritual power, and the various facilities and weapons are dazzling.
But at the same time, mental power also creates infinite dangers.
Deep in the interstellar space, the black hole that affects mental power is constantly expanding and spreading, devouring their living environment and affecting their sanity.
The dragon race, which is described by various interstellar races as a race that seems to be frozen in time, is more susceptible to the effects of black holes than other races because of its powerful mental power.
Although each type of dragon is small in number and widely dispersed, they have a long lifespan and strong self-control. No malicious incidents have occurred so far, and there are no cubs in the tribe, which is not a problem for these dragons who are used to living freely.
Inside the starship's cockpit, there are probably dozens of people, each doing their own job.
They wore the same military uniform, with the badge of the same team engraved on their military caps, guns on their waists, all had silver hair, and every move they made was cruel and indifferent.
In the middle, a young man with long silver hair and dark skin had a lazy expression, and a pair of beautiful light yellow eyes, like transparent beeswax from a long time ago, reflecting the brilliant starry sky outside.
Even among the dragons of the same species, they do not have such high coordination. They wear the same attire because they have just returned from the simulated battlefield to vent the fragile and sensitive mental power provoked by the black hole.
The young man tutted his words and looked at the abandoned star outside.
"If I had known the Red Dragons were so fast, I should have gathered a few Blue Dragons to fight them."
"Li Ming, the Blue Dragons are always playing tricks on you. What's the point of fighting them? It would be more interesting to go to the Tayir territory and fight those guys. However, the Tayir are very patient and you won't see them for a long time."
"I heard that there's some problem with the royal family of their tribe again. Tsk, I think the Tayir people are more easily affected than us, right?"
The starship was noisy, mixed with the angry voices of people wanting to fight, which blocked out the strange sounds collected by the starship.
Each dragon has its own unique personality.
Like the blue dragon chosen by the lamb.
Intellectual and elegant, gentle and friendly, they get along best with all races and are called interstellar sages by all races.
There are also dragons that other races dare not provoke.
For example, the Silver Dragon Clan.
They are irritable, love fighting, and are also a very powerful branch within the dragon clan.
And at this moment.
“Woo… woooo…”
The tender, soft, and pitiful voice of a baby passed by my ears in an instant.
Li Ming, who was lazily listening to the noise of the dragons, raised his eyes slightly, tilted his head in confusion, and listened carefully.
"What's the noise? Who's crying?"
"Huh? Crying?"
"Li Ming, tell me clearly which Dragon Cry you are slandering with such eloquence! Don't think you can talk nonsense just because I can't beat you."
"You're not crying on your own, are you? You know you were beaten too hard and will be scolded by the clan leader when you go back."
A bunch of unlucky things.
Li Ming rolled his eyes, cursed with a smile, and was about to close his eyes again.
“Woo… woo… woooo… woooo…”
The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and this time, the crying of the cubs retrieved by the starship finally reached the ears of the dragons.
"Huh? Someone's actually crying?"
Youlong listened doubtfully and looked outside again.
"Is it... a cub?"
"What species of cubs could be here?"
These days, no matter what race, cubs are all babies.
There is nothing here except the abandoned star. Who threw the treasure here?
"The radar is searching for the nearby abandoned planet Z62853. We can see a heat source, but the real-time imagery doesn't reveal anything. It might be too far away."
Youlong looked at it and turned his head, smiling casually.
"How about it? Are there any dragons out there who want to help others? Go down and see whose cub it is and send it back. You might even get a banner for it."
The Silver Dragon Clan has never been interested in such things.
But if I see it and hear it, I will definitely help.
It’s just a question of who goes.
Amidst the smiles and jostle, they made their decision very quickly. Youlong shrugged his shoulders and prepared to leave, while Li Ming, who had been silent, frowned, pulled the collar of his military uniform, and suddenly stood up.
Inside the trap, the little cub whimpered more and more pitifully, sobbing sadly, as if it had been abandoned by the whole world, and calling for its parents in fear.
Li Ming was not interested in those tender cubs that would turn red with a slight touch.
But inexplicably, hearing this voice made Long feel a little agitated.
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