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Chapter 171 The Signal of the Bluewing Habitat

"Nothing.    " Isera said lightly: "It's just a regular gathering of the five dragon tribes for thousands of years. If you meet your father, remember to remind him that there is too much time in his mind, so it's inevitable that he will always remember the time he should be."

"Okay." Simon thought about it and asked again. "Can I participate?"

Iseran made a kind laugh. "You are still young, Simon. Such a gathering is a matter of adults. But in the next thousand years, you might be able to attend."

"Hey, it's incredible that such a weak guy is the descendant of an adult." Avina also interjected, which made Simon's head full of black lines.

"I'm so sorry for disappointing you!" He glared at the white crow on his shoulder.

Avina didn't even hear the mockery in his words, but instead stretched out her wings and slapped him. "Just understand, young dragon. Although I think you can't compare to adults, at least come on. As a child, it's not OK to insult his father's reputation."

Simon no longer wanted to speak to this demigod who was a brainless fan. He saluted to Isera and said, "Then, I have recorded your instructions. If I see my father, I will definitely convey it. I will say goodbye first."

Isera nodded at him. "Thank you, the young bronze dragon."

Can you not emphasize the matter of being young? Although compared to old guys like you who often count their age, I am young and can’t be more tender. But I haven’t been treated as a minor for a long time! As a dog who has only accomplished major events in life, Simon expressed his resentment towards the words of young people.

A bunch of green smoke overflowed from the air beside Simon and quickly surrounded him. When the green smoke dissipated, Simon's figure also disappeared.

Seeing Simon leaving the Emerald Dream, Cenarius, who could not keep the guardian of the road, also returned to Isera alone.

"Mother."

"Have your father gone?" Isera's eyes half closed, and her tone was filled with melancholy and loneliness.

"Yes, mother." Senarius hesitated for a while and explained: "My father said that he used divine power to build the Moon Well, and he was a little tired, so he went back to rest first."

"Oh" Isera slowly closed her dreamy eyes and her head hung to the ground. "Yes, the construction of the Moon Well this time is indeed a big project. What's next?"

It was not Senarius who was interfacing but the quick-talking Avina.

"The high priest will follow the example of Lord Senarius's creation of the same Moon well in sacrifices everywhere."

Senarius added: "Although the Moon Well in the local area dare not bother the demigods anymore, after the high priest has this experience, he can also help the local natural creatures cooperate, which can also play the same role. Although the effect is definitely not as good as the ones here."

"Oh" Isera's voice became a little dazed, which was a sign that her consciousness was about to dissolve into the Emerald Dream. Senarius stopped talking more, he waved his hand and let Avina dock on his shoulder, and then the two left the Emerald Dream and no longer disturbed the sleeper's sleep.

After leaving the Emerald Dream, Senarius saw that he was the only one who was Avina, and he couldn't help but ask: "Avina, what's wrong with it recently? Why did Eluen show so many miracles and wills conveyed by him, even surpassing the previous sum."

Avina ignored Senarius' questioning and turned her head and said, "If Lord Senarius doesn't understand the will of the goddess, as the son of the Moon Goddess, how could I, as a messenger, know?"

Senarius paused and apologized: "You are right, I'm too impatient."

Seeing that Senarius had convinced him, Avina flapped her wings proudly. "Okay, goodbye, son of the forest."

As a messenger, Avena is very busy. She is not only responsible for conveying Eluen's will, but also helping other demigods pass on oral messages to each other. Therefore, some oral messages are not her fault if the recipient misunderstood.

However, in Avina's opinion, this is not a big problem at all.

Anyway, the information and requests conveyed are all for the goddess she respects most, so what does it matter who requests it?

What's more, that person is also what she admires the most!

There will be no mistake!

The white crow flapped his wings happily, and broke through the clouds and flew towards the distance.

Simon had just left the Emerald Dream and felt that some magical items were reacting. He hurriedly turned it out, and the blue-winged habitat was the contact crystal flashing with blue-purple light. The dragon guard agreed with him that Nalimi would contact him when she woke up. At this moment, does the flash of the crystal mean that Nalimi finally woke up?

Simon hurriedly put away the crystal and flashed into the deep forest where there were few figures, then turned into a dragon shape, flying towards the blue wing habitat. The wings were added again, but they couldn't catch up with his longing. Thinking of seeing Nalimi again soon, he felt that his heart was beating so fast, and he was sure that this was definitely not because of him flying.

"Are you here?" As soon as Simon landed, the dragon guards came up to him.

"Yes, thank you, thank you." Simon walked towards Nalimi's cave with excitement. "I'll just go by myself."

The Dragon Guard's face looked embarrassed. "But Miss Nalimi hasn't woken up yet."

"What?" Simon was stunned. He felt as if he was being poured from beginning to end by someone's basin of cold water, very embarrassed and angry. "Didn't it be agreed that Nalimi would contact me when she woke up? Then why did she summon me?"

"Sorry, I want to see you." Before the Dragon Guard could speak, another voice came from behind Simon. "I heard that you left a contact signal here, so I asked the guard to contact you."

Simon turned around in disbelief and saw a figure that was no stranger.

"Tina Gosa!!"

"I'm back." Tinagosa showed a sister-like smile at Simon as usual, but at this moment her smile seemed to have more of the soft and kindness of motherhood.

Seeing Tina Gosa safe return, Simon took a step excitedly and wanted to give her a hug. However, when he saw what Tina Gosa was holding in his arms, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"This is?"

"This?" Tinagosa's eyes fell on the little dragon who was sleeping sweetly on her chest and still saliva on her mouth. She gently rolled her arms up with tenderness and kindness so that the little dragon who was as fat as a piglet could sleep more comfortably in her arms. Her fingers gently stroked across the smooth top of the dragon's horns that had not yet grown, and said gently: "My child."

Simon was stunned for a moment, but immediately congratulated: "Congratulations, Tina. It's great that it's going well."

"Yes." Tinagosa just looked at Hinalong gently, echoing Simon's words casually. "How about we sit there and talk?"

She pointed to a flat land in the Blue Wing habitat. Simon naturally obeyed the order.

"good."
Chapter completed!
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