The Dark King of London

Chapter 15:

Andrew Louis only felt a pain in his body; the small body was immediately blown out the window, quickly fell, the surrounding image became unclear, and then fell heavily down the street. Upstairs, the whole body is like a small ball of cotton.

" Grrrr~" The mother dragon frantically called out, quickly jumped from the window, walked to Andrew Louis's side, and stretched out her tongue to lick him.

"You beast, of course, dare to lick it?" The fat lady beside the upstairs window scolded angrily, holding a feather broom and hitting Andrew Louis directly!

The mother dragon rose, quickly grabbed Andrew Louis, rushed to the end of the street, and soon disappeared at the corner.

Mother Dragon held Andrew Louis running for a while; the speed slowed down, and he turned his head to look at the fat lady from the house window; his steps were a little hesitant.

The street lamp shines on its small and pretty body, casting a long shadow, the night wind blowing, adding a bit of coolness.

If you leave that fat woman, then from now on, it will not be a precious pet but a lowly wild dragon.

If he had to go to the side of the fat woman, then he would have to give up Andrew Louis and abandon his baby.

Andrew Louis hoped that the mother dragon would leave him and let him wander in this world. He was a player; it didn't matter where he went. But the mother dragon is different; it's just an NPC; returning to the noble house is even more peaceful for it.

The night wind grew stronger and stronger, blowing the mother dragon's fur and revealing its jade-like eyes.

Finally, the mother dragon made a choice; it lowered its head to look at Andrew Louis for a moment, with eyes filled with motherly love, holding Andrew Louis and running away.

Between the owner and the child, it ultimately chooses its child.

The weak life of Andrew Louis, as if brought into orbit by this baby dragon.

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"Quick look! This place has a baby dragon! Hurry to catch it; it can be sold cheaply!" The mother dragon ran and ran, and suddenly a few wanderers appeared on the street; inside, a quick-eyed guy discovered the mother dragon; a flash of greed appeared in his eyes, called his companions, and quickly rushed over.

"Well, this is a rare baby dragon, a noble's favorite pet, but the small one seems impure; we can catch the big one." The other wanderer scoffed, reaching out his dirty hands to pounce in the direction of the mother dragon, his expression in the dim streetlight an incomparable ferocity.

Andrew Louis' heart sank, he was just born now, and he couldn't even protect himself; he couldn't protect the mother dragon and disturb it!

The mother dragon was so scared that her body shrank, tightly grasped Andrew Louis, and tried her best to jump on the next wall; after two or three times, she was able to jump up on the high wall, jump into the depths of the dark corner, leaving only a few arrows and to wander the ground, helplessly powerless.

Andrew Louis's heart finally fell; this mother dragon was finally safe. However, this is a short-term plan; he can only grow up quickly, be independent, and no longer need to involve the mother dragon.

Mother dragon does not stop running; Andrew Louis is firmly held in his mouth; there is only the endless wind blowing in his ears; the whole world flashes into unknown images, silver moonlight, pale stars, lights, The orange line, all mixed in one place, quickly passed by.

The night is getting darker and darker; the mother dragon crosses every street, jumps over every roof, and under the moonlight like a spirit, leaving every shadow in this small city, trying her best to run to the outside of the town.

Finally, the mother dragon holding Andrew Louis ran out of the city gate; next to it was a light oil lamp, swaying in the night wind blowing, casting the mother dragon's shadow up and down, seemingly quiet.

The mother dragon turned her head to look at the small city behind, shook her tail as if saying goodbye, then quickly ran into the distance; in a moment, it completely disappeared into the night.

For a precious baby dragon like it, a place without people is also the safest place, so the choice is to leave the human city and run into the wild alone to face the whole world.

The mother dragon is still running forward, climbing mountains, wading streams, stepping on the starlight lost in this world. It passed through the weedy grasslands, past the small streams that flowed down, across the vast and boundless plains, through the long and quiet night, and finally came to a forest with a little ray of dawn.

The mother dragon had exhausted the last bit of strength; the beautiful white fur on her body was also covered with dust and dirt, becoming extremely dirty, no longer having any noble and precious aura. It lay on the ground, tiny soft claws tightly hugging Andrew Louis, reaching the tip of the tongue to gently lick it, with tired, tired eyes full of love.

Licking, it slowly closed its eyes and gradually fell asleep.

In the distance, a ray of morning sun emerges; a new day has already begun.

Andrew Louis leaned on the mother dragon's lap, cautiously looking around the woods.

This forest is in danger on all sides; maybe when danger will over, he will be a player, dead, and can be resurrected. But the mother dragon is an NPC; it's tough to resurrect after dying and needs to use precious items such as the Water of Life, which cannot be obtained at the primary stage. Therefore, if the mother dragon dies, resurrecting is almost impossible.

Andrew Louis wanted to grow up quickly, the traditional method was to fight monsters to level up, but right now, he obviously couldn't kill any monsters. Moreover, he is currently a dragon, which contains many inconveniences; he only has claws, no hands, can't hold weapons, doesn't make human sounds, and can't chant skill spells... In general, his strength is blocked and can't be used.

It seems that this rare and top-class race is not easy to do, and now has to face a lot of trouble when born.

However, the baby dragon is only the first form of the Black Dragon; at level 20, it will welcome an evolution; maybe by that time, it can evolve into another state, and everything will return to normal.

The sky is gradually lightening, Black Prison's breakfast time is also coming, and Andrew Louis must return to the real world.

Andrew Louis looked at the mother dragon, hesitated for a moment, finally reached out the tip of his tongue, gently licked it, then immediately logged out, disappearing from this world.

The mother dragon was still fast asleep, holding a child that did not exist.

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Andrew Louis opened his eyes back to the real world.

Facing the eyes is the moldy ceiling Grumpy; the air is quiet all around; Black Prison is a place forgotten by the world; even time can't feel it; the only thing that exists is the lonely atmosphere.

The suicide rate in Black Prisons is relatively high, although ten years ago, the whole world abolished the death penalty; being imprisoned in Black Prison is no less than the death penalty, and criminals here, even if they don't commit suicide, will be mad one day.

Andrew Louis lay on the bed, his head tilted up to the small window high above the cell. At this time, the sunlight outside shone in; each light coming in through the window entered the cell, warming the cold room.

"Eat!" At this moment, the sound of the prison resounded outside the iron door.

Andrew Louis got out of bed, slowly emerged from the dark, and came to the door, holding a tray of green vegetables and white rice that hadn't changed for thousands of years.

"You can transfer to a public prison in a few days." Two correctional officers stood outside, wary of staring at Andrew Louis, reminding him.

In response to them, still silence.