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Chapter 34: How to Cultivate an Evil Dragon (Please read and vote)
The morning breeze caressed the red maple leaves, and a man and a woman stood in front of the crying copper dragon.

The man had a handsome and flawless face, a tall and slender figure with long arms and a slim waist.

His long silver-white hair was tied up with an ice crystal hairpin, and a prismatic ice soul hung from his left ear. His skin was as pale as fresh snow, almost transparent. When he smiled, the breath he exhaled condensed into tiny frost flowers in the air.

The woman next to him was beautiful, with freckled cheeks and a mischievous smile on her face.

She had honey-colored skin and a metallic headband wrapped around her copper-colored curls.

They are the parents of the copper dragon Deborah. They look like humans in appearance, but in fact, they are all mature dragons over two hundred years old. Metal dragons like the human appearance aesthetically and often transform into human postures to live.

The man is the father of the Copper Dragon, a Silver Dragon.

【Frost Scar】Aidri.

The woman is the mother of the copper dragon, a copper dragon.

【Bronze Flame】Selena.

The two people's tightly clasped hands did not loosen even though their children were crying, as if they were the true love and Deborah was just an accident.

"A metallic dragon's dignity is as important as its treasure."

"As a descendant of a metal dragon, you should be brave and strong-willed."

"Since you're back safely, it's not a big problem. Stop crying. Crying won't solve anything."

Silver Dragon Father spoke.

The Bronze Dragon Lady rolled her eyes at her partner and said unhappily, "Don't be so old-fashioned. Deborah was bullied by a dragon on her first adventure outing. It's normal for her to cry."

In terms of mate selection.

Copper dragons place great value on a partner's intelligence and sense of humor, believing these are the keys to a long-term relationship.

Copper dragons particularly appreciate creatures that can grasp their puns, riddles, or pranks, or even turn the tables on them, have an appreciation for the art of language, or are adept at improvisation.

Silver Dragon Adri is not good at these.

It is a silver dragon with a rather stern and boring personality.

But even so, Selena still found it difficult to refuse his pursuit. To be more precise, it was actually Selena who was pursuing the other party.

——Silver Dragon is so handsome.

Among all dragon species, silver dragons are the most outstanding in appearance, and both males and females are very popular.

Getting back to the point, Serena smiled at her offspring and said, "My dear Deborah, what have you been through? Tell me in detail and make me happy."

My father is strict.

The mother even amused herself.

Deborah cried even harder, sobbing and unable to speak.

Serena kicked a rock at her feet, which hit her daughter's head. She smiled and said, "Now it's riddle time - what makes you painful and sad, but also makes you stronger?"

It's the nature of a copper dragon to enjoy riddles.

Deborah stopped crying and answered hesitantly, "Failure?"

Serena snapped her fingers, blew a kiss into the air, and said happily, "Correct! I'll give you a kiss from your mother as a reward."

After answering the riddle correctly and understanding what her mother meant, Deborah gradually calmed down and told her mother everything.

"Red Iron Hybrid Dragon?"

Serena blinked and looked at her spouse.

The Silver Dragon nodded slightly and said, "It's most likely the offspring of the Iron Queen and the Wings of Burning Mountain."

The union of a red dragon and an iron dragon is rare. As far as the silver dragon knows, there is only one such pair in the wilderness of Sel. Unexpectedly, they gave birth to a hybrid dragon, and according to Deborah's description, it is an excellent hybrid that inherited the powerful characteristics of both sides.

"A dragon is out there all alone. It must have been expelled and is trying to survive on its own."

Silver Dragon shook his head slightly and said.

"It's so pitiful! Those dragons are so outrageous."

"It's so mature that it can defeat Deborah, who is covered in alchemical items. It must have gone through a lot of hardships."

Serena also sighed and said, "Opposite."

The copper dragon Deborah opened her eyes wide.

That's not right.

This isn't right.

Aren't you supposed to be furious? Why are you feeling sympathy for that damned Red Iron Dragon?
I could see what my daughter was thinking.

The silver dragon said slowly, "Deborah, the reason why evil dragons are evil is, on the one hand, influenced by their own heritage and personality, and on the other hand, it is also related to their dragon life experiences."

"Your mother and I both believe that if an evil dragon can grow up in a world surrounded by kindness, it has a chance to grow into a kind and righteous individual."

"Unfortunately, almost all evil dragons abandon their offspring. The young dragons struggling to survive alone suffer immensely, and the evil within them is only magnified infinitely, twisting their minds and becoming the evil beings we know them to be when they grow up."

Hearing this, Deborah fell silent and felt a little sympathy for the poor dragon who had stolen her things.

"Why is this happening? Shouldn't family ties and blood ties bring dragons closer together?"

it asked.

Serena thought for a moment and said, "Abandonment. This is actually a way for evil dragons to cultivate their offspring."

"In battles of the same level, we metal dragons are often inferior to evil dragons. This is because they have been fighting a cruel fate with their lives since childhood. Although the mortality rate is high, the evil dragons that can grow up are all powerful, while our metal dragons are uneven."

Deborah paced in place, her tail swishing left and right.

After a few seconds, it stood still and hesitated, "Then what should I do? Should I just swallow my anger and let it take my things?"

The Silver Dragon and the Copper Dragon looked at each other and said, "Of course not."

"What you should do is defeat it, capture it, train it, and gradually transform it into a righteous dragon."

"Turning an evil dragon into a good dragon is an achievement ten or even a hundred times greater than simply defeating the dragon."

Deborah's eyes lit up and she knew what she should do.

"My dear father, please give me some more powerful alchemical tools. I want to find it and turn it back to good!"

The copper dragon girl rubbed her head against her human father and begged him coquettishly.

"Relying solely on alchemical tools is not the right path."

Silver Dragon said sternly, "You lack practical experience. I will be ruthless and train you personally for a period of time. Then I will give you an alchemical tool and let you go out to deal with your own affairs."

This failure also made Deborah realize her lack of practical experience.

It nodded without objection.

Hemlock Hills.

Under the scorching sun at noon, Garros, who had been exercising for a long time, lay on the rock slab to rest, feeling lazy. The exercise using alchemical props had a very good effect, which made him in a good mood.

"It would be great if I could come across another surplus Metal Dragon, or even rob the Copper Dragon again."

Garros thought to himself, then closed his eyes and took a nap in the sun.

A few days later.

Garros is letting Samantha spray him with dragon breath to further increase his fire resistance.

Because Samantha was hanging on the treasure, it worked harder than before. The dragon's breath made Garros feel both painful and pleasurable. The cushioning scales on its body took on a branding iron-like luster under the impact and burning of the fiery dragon's breath.

After a while.

Samantha was almost exhausted, and she collapsed to the ground with her tongue twisted, gasping for breath.

Garros pulled off a cushioning scale from his body. The branding color on it was slowly fading, but at the very edge, there was still a trace of it left. This cushioning scale seemed to be evolving in some uncertain direction.

Click.

The ground in front suddenly cracked.

Garros shifted his gaze and looked closely, and saw a dirt spider crawling out from the crack.

(End of this chapter)