"Continue to go west from here for about seven miles, the terrain over there will be very rugged. It is the cliff area that even mountain deer cannot guarantee to climb over, and among them, the steepest area is ours. Destination."

Aisha blinked and asked softly.

"Is there the ice dragon's lair?"

"No, there is the burial ground of the ice dragon."

Jing'an turned her neck and projected her gaze into the sky that became deeper and deeper.

"What I need is only the frozen beads of the silver dragon. For the silver dragon, this material is a crystal that only elders can nurture. Generally speaking, the older the silver dragon, their strength It will be stronger."

It is not possible to use the simple concept of getting older and weaker to apply to all living creatures. In essence, the particularity of the evolutionary beast like the silver dragon makes them in a continuous growth stage for almost their entire lives.

As they age, they will look like ancient trees, growing layers of ‘annual rings’. Knowledge, thinking ability, and even more exaggerated breath attacks will gradually increase over time, until they grow to a level that is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

From the elite, the lord, to the level of the lair. The differences between Yinlong individuals are so great that they cannot even be described in simple words.

Jing'an's plan is also very straightforward.

Rather than trying everything possible to hunt down a strong old silver dragon. Might as well turn his attention to the corpse.

Because frozen beads are relatively special materials, they do not have the characteristics of decay.

In other words, as the last resting place chosen by the silver dragon, here is very likely to search for some rarer and durable materials, and the frozen bead is just one of them.

In the packaged content of the system, Jing'an is also very clear about the crisis she is about to face—the presence of the Yinlong Burial Ground and the group’s hatchery is close to each other, which also means that Jing'an is very likely to... Large groups of angry silver dragons are stimulating maternal instincts.

This kind of battle, even the uninhibited Jing'an at the moment, can't meet it head-on. The silver dragon also has the habit of hollowing out the cave and then sleeping in the mezzanine, which makes the entire dragon nest appear intricate and difficult to recognize.

So if there is no proper plan, it is undoubtedly a kind of self-seeking behavior to break into the silver dragon's territory.

Thanks to the detailed map in my mind, Jing'an also has some background. But even these are not enough to make him completely relieved.

"What I give you is very simple. When I get there later, I will first take you to a relatively hidden pit. The sight line there is good, but the silver dragons will not find it."

"At that time, I will need you to break up the formation a little bit so that the entire lair can be within sight."

Although this instruction was a bit elusive, everyone present did not ask questions about it, and at the same time gave Jing'an sufficient trust.

There was no objection, and the whole team immediately began to move towards the target area. When everyone was prepared accordingly, the thin and weak figure that fell at the end did not show any signs, and suddenly squatted on the ground.

"Sir, there is a problem here..."

Following Aisha's call, Hei and Old Popsicle stopped together. And Jing An, who was at the forefront, also turned around, and walked quickly back to Jasmine's side.

"Are you okay?"

Giggle...

There are some weird noises, but the hard teeth are intertwined and collided with each other, and then they make subtle noises. Jasmine squatted on the ground, contracted herself with her hands around her knees, and then returned to the cage into a spherical shape like a hedgehog.

There is no response.

The movements were extremely stiff, revealing an overwhelming sense of resistance.

Jing An's brows wrinkled slightly, and she couldn't help but start to think about the reason why Jasmine suddenly made such a move.

stomachache? Or did you suddenly start playing your temper? Either way, although they are common behaviors in girls of this age, for Jasmine... it doesn't match her characteristics.

What is going on?

Jing'an tentatively stretched out his hand, and then gently fell on Jasmine's head-immediately, he felt a strong emotion, accompanied by an uncontrollable movement.

It seemed that because of the drop in body temperature, the violent tremor that began to shiver had already enveloped Jasmine's whole body.

Fear, fear, and miss.

Besides…

elder sister.

The messages mixed with various emotions were handed back from Jing'an's pale golden pupil ring in his eyes, allowing him to experience a kind of'empathy' with Jasmine in an instant.

After that, Jing An raised his head silently.

The sky was completely dark—and just a minute ago, the entire sky was still in the deep blue of the ocean floor.

Just like the scene before the cliff pass tragedy, the curtain extending from one side of the sky was rolled out again, and then the entire sky was replaced with pure black as thick as ink.

This is a sight that can be witnessed all over the world, and almost no one will be surprised or pleasantly surprised.

But for Jasmine.

But it would make her unconsciously recall the gentle blood relatives, the strong smell of blood, and the almost omnipotent church sacrifices.

She is not a mutant, or an evolutionary beast that can become more and more courageous. As an ordinary northern girl, she recalled these contents for a moment.

She inevitably.

Started to be scared.

Just like the soldiers who survived on the battlefield, they will think of the unbearable memory at any moment similar to gunshots, explosions, or screams, and then make some shrinking or escape behaviors.

This behavior is understandable.

Because for human instinct, this is a kind of self-protection in disguise.

Jing'an pursed his mouth at this moment. At this moment, he dispelled the idea of ​​continuing to comfort him. Instead, he squatted down and hugged the little guy who had been completely ‘hedgehog’ in his arms.

I saw that Jing An hugged Jasmine around her chest in this way, and then stepped forward with her head up. He and Aisha, the old popsicle, passed by Hei's side, leaving only a fluttering sentence in the end.

"Don't be silly, keep up, the time tonight is very tight."

The thin language was not effective and direct from beginning to end. To Jasmine's fear and anxiety, Jing An gave the most straightforward response at this moment.

It's okay, I can understand you. And... don't worry, I will protect you.

Feeling the warmth from before her body and the heartbeat that was almost surging out, Jasmine's eye sockets curled up in front of her chest suddenly began to become moist.

At the same time, a strong emotion began to surge from her chest until it completely covered the previous haze.

Self-blame, reflection, or...guilt?

These feelings also exist in a certain proportion, but as the main content.

The most is thanks.

Thank you... sir.