The Secret the Evil Dragon Had Hidden

That's really bad. The evil dragon Lance definitely lured that silly baby dragon to that area of lightning and thunder on purpose, deliberately letting the baby dragon get struck by lightning.

How could a young dragon that hadn't been struck by lightning withstand it? Unlike the evil Lance Lance, who often flew into areas of lightning and thunder to Lightning Tempering.

Despite being a black dragon, after being struck by lightning so many times, it not only gained immunity to lightning but also the ability to control it. A creature that can control the power of lightning, once it grows up, will at least become a lord-level monster.

There are dragons that can wield the power of thunder.

Thunder Dragon.

Legend has it that the Thunder Dragon is just as ferocious as the Red Dragon. When it is enraged, it brings thunder and lightning. In battle, its surging and violent thunder power can instantly turn its opponents into charred meat.

If the Thunder Dragon knew that a black dragon possessed the power of thunder, it would surely suspect that the evil dragon Lance's father or mother was the Thunder Dragon.

"Woof woof woof"

"You're saying that the evil dragon Lance doesn't have his own innate abilities? And that the abilities he possesses are inferior to the Innate Divine Power of other extraordinary beings?"

"Woof."

"Hehe. Er Gouzi. You haven't been with the evil dragon Lance for very long. If you were like me and had been with the evil dragon Lance for a long time, you would know how many things the evil dragon Lance is hiding. There are many things that I dare not tell you."

That's Lance the Lance's trump card. If you tell him, Lance 'll definitely kill you to silence you. He might also keep you alive until winter, then choose a day with heavy snow to slaughter you and make you into dog meat hotpot! Hey, Er Gouzi, shall I tell you Lance the Lance's secret? Come on, let me tell you!"

"Woof woof woof!!!"

Er Gouzi shook his head frantically; he didn't want to know the secret of the evil dragon Lance, not even a little bit.

Fearing it would be slaughtered by the evil dragon Lance and turned into dog meat hotpot, it cried out, "Stop talking, the evil dragon Lance is coming!"

The evil dragon Lance grabbed the young dragon who had been struck by lightning and was unconscious, flew close to the sea surface to the island, and took the young dragon to the Black Dragon Pavilion.

When it rains, Lance likes to stay at the Black Dragon Pavilion.

Boil a kettle of water, brew a cup of tea, pick up a book, and listen to the sound of raindrops falling on the leaves, plants, and flowers.

When I got tired of reading, I lay down in the Black Dragon Pavilion and took a nap while listening to the rain.

I originally wanted the dragon cub to experience the comfort of a rainy day, but I didn't expect that the little guy couldn't even withstand a single bolt of lightning and was knocked unconscious.

After settling the unconscious baby dragon down, Lance took a large towel from the Adamantine Circle and dried the water droplets on the baby dragon's head and back. He then lit the Furnace Fire and boiled a kettle of water.

Waiting for the baby dragon to wake up naturally, after drinking medicine for almost a month and bumping into turtles for almost a month, the baby dragon's physique is much stronger than before.

One or two bolts of lightning wouldn't cause her any fatal damage.

After a short nap, I will naturally wake up when the time comes.

The water in the kettle boiled, and Lance put some black tea into a teacup.

On a rainy day, a cup of black tea is perfect for warming your stomach.

As Lance picked up his teacup, he saw the young dragon's body twitch; it was about to wake up.

The thought had barely formed when the young dragon opened its eyes. "I... I'm still alive! Waaaaah! I'm still alive! I wasn't struck dead by lightning! How could you strike the wrong dragon? Waaaaah!"

Before the young dragon was struck unconscious, she clearly saw the lightning strike the evil dragon's head. She even shouted for the evil dragon to avoid the lightning, but just as the lightning was about to hit the dragon's head, the dragon's head tilted to the side. That terrifying lightning struck her instead! "You can't hit such a huge evil dragon, but you can hit this little dragon with ease? Does lightning also bully the weak and fear the strong?!"

"Awake? Have a cup of black tea to warm your stomach."

Lance poured the baby dragon a cup of black tea. "Why is this kid so silly?"

If he doesn't actively seek out lightning, then lightning won't strike him.

He summoned that lightning bolt so that the dragon cub could experience the benefits of Lightning Tempering beforehand.

As for being struck by lightning, he's long been used to it.

To temper his dragon body, he specifically sought out the most ferocious thunderstorms. Perhaps his actions angered the thunder, for when he later sought out thunder to temper his dragon body again, the thunder became much more ferocious and violent, nearly striking him to death several times. "Weren't you struck by lightning?"

"I get struck by lightning all the time, I'm used to it."

"Waaaaah, this is the first time I've been struck by lightning! I didn't do anything wrong. Why did I get struck by lightning?"

"Perhaps the God of Thunder likes you and wanted to pat your bald head, but he didn't control his strength well and knocked you unconscious. Don't be afraid. The God of Thunder means you no harm."

Lance handed the brewed black tea to the baby dragon and patted its head with his dragon claw. The little guy was quite cute when it spoke.

Why was she struck by lightning even though she didn't do anything wrong? The Black Dragon Papa can't exactly tell you that he secretly summoned a bolt of lightning to strike you because he wanted you to become stronger. It's better not to say that; otherwise, the little one might even sleep on guard against him, afraid he'll strike her with lightning. "Rainy days... it's best not to take off so easily."

The young dragon was frightened, and from then on, she refused to take off casually on rainy days.

She didn't want to experience the feeling of being struck by lightning a second time.

I'll have a sip of black tea to calm my nerves.

She finished the cup of black tea in one gulp after another.

The dragon was reading a book, and when he turned the page, he would take a sip of red tea.

Even a dragon can be so carefree on a rainy day? The young dragon withdrew its gaze and looked outside the pavilion, where the misty drizzle had turned into a light rain.

She was somewhat surprised that she didn't feel bored or annoyed on such a gloomy, rainy day.

When she was in the capital, she would sometimes feel irritable and inexplicably depressed on rainy days, and she would also feel a lack of energy. Why didn't she have these feelings today?

Was it because she was struck by lightning? No, no, it must be because of the dragon. The environment created by the dragon made her feel comfortable and at ease. It turns out that rainy days can also be very atmospheric.

The young dragon got up, squatted down beside the Furnace Fire, and started adding firewood to the Furnace Fire.

The dragon was reading a book, while she added firewood to the Furnace Fire.

This scene is just like the one she saw when she was in the capital, reading a book while Eva brewed tea and prepared desserts for her.

"What else is suitable to do on a rainy day besides reading and drinking tea?"

"Fishing, painting, sleeping."

draw?

It seems like we could prepare another inheritance for the dragon cub.

The painting for the dragon cub can not only serve as an inheritance, but also become a memory for the dragon cub in the future.

"You need to draw."

"Hmm, let's draw a picture and give it as a gift to the future dragon cub."

"I also have a gift for you."

"You even prepared a gift for me?"

Lance was quite happy; the dragon cub actually knew to prepare a gift for him, and he once again experienced the joy of raising a cub.

"No, no, no, it's not a gold coin, it's a painting. It's a painting that I painted. There's you in the painting, there's Squid Girl, there's Joanna, and there's me."

"Come, come, show it to me."

"We'll exchange them once you've finished drawing."

"Okay, let's have a competition then and see who draws better."

"."

The young dragon sat beside the evil dragon, watching the evil dragon draw.

On a misty, rainy day, a young dragon sat beside a black dragon, listening to the rain and the crackling of burning firewood. Unconsciously, she seemed to merge into the world beneath the rain curtain. The young dragon noticed that the evil dragon's painting this time was in a different style. It wasn't an oil painting; it was a style she didn't recognize. The painting depicted two giant dragons, one large and one small. The smaller dragon watched the larger dragon paint, while the larger dragon held a paintbrush, its gaze piercing through the rain towards the misty sea.

The great dragon is an evil dragon.

Is the little dragon her, the fake baby dragon? The evil dragon drew himself into the painting. PS: I had some things to do today, so the update is late. Sorry to keep you all waiting.