Chapter270:HowtoStrikeUpaConversationwithaDragon(3)

Nomatterwhetheritwasthedarkelfwholivedinthedarknessortheforestelfwholivedunderthesun,elveswouldn’tallowanystrangertotouchtheirsharppointedears!

Becausetheearsweresomeoftheelves’mostsensitiveparts.Evenalighttouchwouldletthemfeelastrongstimulation.

AlthoughYunXihadtouchedYunQue’searsandsomemuchmoreprivateparts,itdoesn’tmeanthatYunQuedidn’tmindit!

Iftherehadbeenanyotherchoice,shewouldn’tletthatshameless,salaciousman,YunHai,putafingeronherearsoranywhereelseforthatmatter.

Inthesameway,dragonswereevenmorehaughty.Touchingtheirhornswasamuchmoreoffensivemove.

Atleast,thepeoplewhotouchedanelf’searhadachanceofsurvivingtheelf’sdeadlychase,butitwasevenrarerthatanybeingcouldsurviveanangrydragon’sburningbreath.

NottomentionthattheWhiteHolyDragonwasoflegendrank.YunHaiwasreallytoofoolhardy!

"Gawu!"

Incredibly,YunXi’stouchdidn’tprovokethedragon.Onthecontrary,thedragonemittedasatisfiedsoundactinglikeaspoiledchild.

Duetothemuffledandpleasantdragonroar,circlesofripplesweresentacrossthecrystal-clearsurfaceofthewater.

Uhm?Whathappened?

Whyhaven’tyoubeenburnedtodeath?

YunQuelookedatYunXiinsilentamazement.Hewasstillstrokingthedragon’sheadskillfullyanditseemedthatthesilverdragonwasenjoyinghisstrokes,whichwasreallycontrarytohercommonsense.

Isn’titcommonsensethatdragonswon’tletanystrangertouchtheirheads?

Isn’titstrangethatYunHaihasn’tbeenburnedtodeathbythedragon’sroaringflamebreath?

Well...this...who...whocanfillmeinonwhatishappening?!

"Puff!"Seeingthatthesleepingdragonwasn’tagainsthisstroking,YunXiletoutasighofrelief.

WhydidIchoosesuchadangerousmove?

YunXihimselfalsodidn’tunderstandit.Hejustwatchedthewoundsonthesleepingdragon’sbodyandthenstrokeditsheadsubconsciously.

Apersonaskedamountainclimber,“Whydoyoulikeclimbingthemountain?Mountainclimbingisdangerousandyoumayloseyourlifeontheway.”

Themountainclimbertoldtheperson,"Becauseit’sthere!"

WhydidYunXilendahandtothewoundedWhiteHolyDragon?

YunXi’sanswerwas,"BecauseIwantedto!"

Althoughitwasalegendrankedbeingwhocouldevendestroytheworld,YunXistilldiditbyanirresistibleimpulseafterseeingitswounds.

Eventhoughthedragonwasinjured,itwasstillstrongenoughtosquashYunXiandYunQuesimplybyrollingitsbody.

"Hellow,goodmourning!"(Hello,goodmorning!)

YunQueshookwithfearlookingatYunXi’sirreverentmovementsandkeptawakeningtheWhiteHolyDragonwithher"terrible"dragonlanguage.

"It’stimetowakeup..."YunXifeltnervoustoo.However,ashestrokedthedragon’shead,hecouldgraduallyfeelthedragon’semotion.

(TranslatedbyGravityTales😘)

Itseemedthatitwasverysatisfied.

"Gawu!"Afterspittingseveralbubblesfromitsmouth,theWhiteHolyDragonopeneditsdreamyeyesagainandlookedaroundinconfusion.

Whathappened?

Thelastsceneinitsmemorywasacoldfigure.

Infrontofthegiantdoor,sheindifferentlylookedatitrushingtothedoor,thendrewherfrighteningsword.

Threestrandsoficebluehairflutteredwiththewindonherforehead,hersword,whichwasengravedwithanoldcompass,emittedafrighteningaurathatcouldevenfreezetimeandspace.

"Leave!Youcan’tgetinthisworld.Iwon’topenthedoorforyou!"

Shewastheguardianofthedoor,andaformidablefoewhocouldslaughteralegendrankeddragoneasily!

Evenknowingthatclearly,itdidn’tstop.Evenitknewthatitwouldfacethefrighteningsword,itstillwantedtogetthroughthedoor.

Thecoldsilverswordbladewasbrandishedagainstthedragonwithoutmercy.

I’mfrightened.I’mfrightened.Forthefirsttimeinmylife,I’mfacingsuchacoldterror.

Iwilldie.Iftheswordstabbedintomyheart,Iwouldbekilled,notjustbleedingsomeblood.

No,Ican’tdie.Imustgetthroughthedoor,becausethereisapersonbehindthedoorwhodeservesmetoriskmylife.

Forthisgoal,Iwon’thesitatetofacethisfrightenedguardianofthedoor!

…

Thememoriesgraduallybecameclear.Thesilverdragonshookitshead.

Now,haveIsucceeded?

Thisplacewasindeedtheplaceitwasplanningtogo.Itlookedaroundandsawthehugetree,whichhadcountlessbranchesandroots,sweetscentandwarmmilkywhitetreesaps.Everythingwasthesameasithadheard.

Ithadarrivedatitsdestination.

Whatalongdreamitwas.

Initsdream,itdreamedthatitbecameverysmallandgotacquaintedwithmanykind-heartedhumanfriends.

Then,itfellintosleepunknowinglyagain.

Initsdream,itwasstrokedbysomeonegently.Ithadneverhadsuchawarmexperience,butithadwaitedforaverylongtimethathadseemedendless.

"Papa?"TheWhiteHolyDragonmutteredlookingatthestrangemanfloatinginfrontofit.

Yes,heistheman.Ismellafamiliarscentfromhisbody.

HeisthepersonIwaslookingfor.Hehasthesmellinmyoldvaguememories.

"Hum?Howtotranslatethisword?"YunXilookedatthedragoninconfusion.Dragonlanguagewasindeedverydifficult,becausehedidn’tevenknowwhetherthedragonwastalkingtohim.

"Well,this...evenacrossallgod’sdomainsinalllanguages,ithasthesamemeaning..."YunQuewassurethatthetworeduplicatedwordshadthesamemeaningaswhattheywereinhumanlanguages.

"Itwascallingyou...father?"

YunQuefeltabsurd,butitwasindeedwhattheWhiteHolyDragonhadsaid!

"What?No,I’mnot!"TheperspirationpoureddownYunXi’sface.

HowcanitbepossiblethatIhaveanyrelationshipwiththedragon?!

"Watashiwa,sumimasen."Thedragonapologized.Italsorealizedthatitmadeamistake,butitstillgazedatYunXiwithastrangelook.

"Well,thissentencemeans’Sorry,Ihadjustwokenupandwasstillprettymuchoutofit’."YunQueletoutasighofrelief.Asexpected,itwasjustamistake!Fortunately,itseemedthatthedragonwaseasytospeakwith.

Forthecurrentresults,YunHai’sbehaviorhadbeenright!