Prophet Xuela looked at the sky with a speechless look, but since the little girl asked the key questions, she still had to answer: "Domesticizing the already formed dragon clan is something that can only be considered after at least the maximum level. She also has to find a dragon-control trainer who specializes in the flying dragon. This kind of trainer only exists in a neutral zone, all the neutral zones of the Sky Islands. If I remember correctly, it is a territory that can only be entered after level 60. In short, before obtaining the ability to control the dragon, don't let this little thing come out... Although it takes time and conditions to hatch the dragon egg."

"I understand. Go to the Sky Islands to find a dragon-control trainer, I remember!" Nolan was not frightened by the difficulties that Xuela said, but became more and more excited as he listened, so he continued to ask, "What are the conditions for hatching dragon eggs?"

"The hatching of dragon eggs is mainly based on the temperature of the environment. Keep it in a place with a constant temperature and let them feel the temperature of life every day. The dragon's life will grow in the egg, although it is slow. If you want to accelerate, you must place it in a place with a higher temperature... Hey, what you shouldn't consider now is how to delay the broken shell of the dragon egg?"

"I understand, so in order to hatch it, I have to hold it and sleep every day, right?" Nolan said as he hugged the dragon egg, pressed his ears on it, and then said to himself as if he was talking to the dragon egg, "Little thing, have you heard my heartbeat? I will be your boss from now on, my name is Nolan..."

"...Are you listening to me?!" Prophet Xuela finally couldn't help but scream-

After being shocked by the roar of the prophet Xuela and her murderous look, Nolan finally realized that she seemed to be angry. She rolled the dragon egg a few times, then sat next to the fire that the prophet had set up, sat upright, waiting for the Black Dragon Heart to complete the cooking.

At this time, Xuela seemed to be infected by her, revealing the pouting expression Nolan often posed.

After only a moment of silence, Nolan couldn't help but start a new topic, which was naturally related to her next trial: "Sir Xuela, next is going to the Forest of the Dead. What kind of mission is that? It shouldn't just let me go over and get a sense of existence back, right?"

"Of course it's not that simple. You need to go to the depths of the Dragon Swamp in the Dead Forest to find a priest undead. Maiya, that undead is a trainer who can give you dark skills, and is the key condition for achieving your form transformation." Xuela's right hand changed into a purple light, and the light kept spinning on the heart of the black dragon that was roasted by fire.

After answering Nolan's question briefly, the prophet ignored her and silently recited a certain spell. About a quarter of an hour later, the red black dragon's heart shrank and smaller, and finally shrank to the size of its thumb, and began to emit purple light. The prophet Xuela finally stopped chanting the spell.

Hanging it a few centimeters in the air in the palm of your hand, handing it to Nolan, the prophet explained, "Eat it, and in the next seven days, you will have the ability to talk to the undead."

"Talk to the Dead?" Nolan blinked curiously, poked the object handed by the prophet with his finger, and after making sure it was moderate in temperature, he took it over and put it in his hand to play with it.

"Stop playing, eat!"

The prophet Xuela's roar effectively stopped Nolan from continuing to treat "food" as a toy. The little girl stuck out her tongue and, fearlessly, swallowed the purple-light object obediently-

A cold air in the body immediately spread from the depths of his throat to every cell in his body, and the world seemed to flash a few black and white fragments at that moment.

Nolan shook his head vigorously, trying to see the hallucination clearly, but with the flash of the black and white vision, her body began to tremble forcefully... "It's really cold." She couldn't help but curl up and shivered.

"It seems that there is still a discomfort reaction." Prophet Xuela sighed helplessly, "Forget it, you can continue to adapt to the series of physical reactions caused by the effect of the Black Dragon Heart today, and continue to set out tomorrow morning."

As he said that, Xuela waved her hand at the fire intentionally or unintentionally, and as the cooking fire became more and more intense, she weaved a new protective circle.

The skin seemed to feel more light and warmth immediately, but the extreme coldness inside the whole body did not relieve at all... Nolan hugged his body tightly, unconsciously approached the fire a few more steps, and said to the prophet in a trembling tone: "Thank you, thank you... I, I, will work hard..."

"Ahhh... It seems that the level is too low, I hope it's not too forced." Xuela raised her eyebrows unconsciously when she saw her appearance, and then thought for a while and said, "Look at you being so pitiful, please help you."

As she said that, she suddenly used a purple light to Nolan's forehead, and in an instant, Nolan fainted. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!