C727 The Friendship of the Purple Dragon(1)
The Purple Dragon stared at Reg. Perhaps it was because Reg's tone was calm. Or perhaps it was because the Purple Dragon had already added a Magic Barrier for him, causing the wariness in the Purple Dragon's eyes to decrease a little. Hearing Reg's greeting, the Purple Dragon's beautiful and slender neck gently nodded and said, "Human, what do you want to do?"2
Reg shook his head and lightly smiled. "Miss Purple Dragon, don't misunderstand. Actually, I am very curious why you are here. I have never heard of Dragon Clan's residence around here."
Purple Dragon blinked her beautiful eyes and shook her head. "I passed by here and saw that the scenery here was not bad, so I came to eat..."
"Eat?" Reg's heart suddenly turned cold. It could not be that he wanted to eat people, right?
The Purple Dragon looked at Reg and suddenly smiled. "Our Purple Dragon does not eat meat. We eat grass. Don't be afraid."
Reg heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. Only now did he remember that the Purple Dragon in the book was indeed the Dragon Clan that ate grass. With a gentle personality, he rarely took the initiative to attack others. However, the number of these kinds of Purple Dragons was very rare. They didn't live together with the other Dragon Clan. Instead, they lived alone.
The Purple Dragon's voice was as gentle as a girl's, and its tone was gentle. This made Reg's nervous heart relax.
At this moment, Haman and Pierce flew over at the same time. They looked at Reg who was standing in front of the Purple Dragon, as if he was still chatting with the Purple Dragon. However, their hearts were relieved as they looked at the enormous creature. The two of them were equally shocked.
This was also the first time Reg had seen the Dragon Clan. Furthermore, it looked like a friendly Dragon Clan. He was surprised, but at the same time, he had the urge to have a good chat with this Purple Dragon.
"Miss Purple Dragon, may I ask where you came from and where you are going? There seems to be very few Purple Dragons on the continent."
The Purple Dragon gently shook its head. "I also don't know where I came from. When I was born, I was the only one. I have been wandering around since I was young. I don't have a home."
When he said this, Purple Dragon's eyes revealed obvious sadness, and even some sadness. The Purple Dragon's eyes seemed to be very direct in revealing its emotions, allowing people to see her emotions at a glance.
Reg asked curiously, "Then what about your father and mother? When you were born, were they not by your side?"
The Purple Dragon shook his head and said, "I have never seen them before. I also don't know where they are. I don't even know if they are still in the world."
When Reg heard what the Purple Dragon said, he felt even stranger. What were the parents of the Purple Dragon doing? Their daughter was born, but they were not by his side?
However, when he thought about how the Purple Dragon had been wandering around since young, he felt some sympathy for the poor Purple Dragon.
"My name is Reg. Fa, it's a pleasure to meet you. You are the first and most beautiful Dragon Clan I have ever seen. You are completely different from the Giant Dragon Clan I imagined."
The Purple Dragon smiled and said, "My name is Anan. This is the name I gave myself. Does it sound good?"
Hearing the question from the Purple Dragon, Reg couldn't help but smile and say," Anan, this is a good name. "
Reg's eyes fell on the Purple Dragon, but he suddenly found a spot in Purple Dragon Anan's stomach that was not easy to see. There was a big bloody wound, which didn't look like a new one. However, it did not heal. Instead, the wound was festering.
"Anan, what's wrong with the wound on your stomach? It seems to be festering."
Hearing Reg's question, Anan's beautiful eyes suddenly showed some grievance. "That's an Eighth Grade Devil Beast I encountered in a forest a few days ago. He wanted to kill me. I didn't want to fight him, so I ran away. Who knew that he could fly faster than me? I could only fight him, I was scratched by him during the battle... "
Reg was a little surprised. The luck of this Purple Dragon was really bad. It was actually being chased by an Eighth Grade Devil Beast, but it didn't seem like there were any other injuries on the Purple Dragon's body. Perhaps, the combat strength of this Purple Dragon wasn't low either. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been able to escape with a scar on its body. After all, Anan had said that the opponent was faster than him.
"I can see that your wounds are festering. Why don't I treat them for you? If you don't treat them now, I'm afraid that the festering wounds will increase, and it will bring other patients along with it."
Purple Dragon Anan's eyes became alert again. "You want to treat my wounds?"
Reg nodded and said sincerely, "Don't be afraid. I will not hurt you. My strength is much weaker than yours. I'm afraid you can kill me with a single spell. I just want to help you. "
Reg's eyes were very calm. Anan's vigilance was slightly lowered. However, she still asked worriedly, "You are a healing mage. Our Purple Dragon specializes in casting magic. However, our bodies also have a high resistance to magic. Healing magic is not very useful to us. "
Reg shook his head and said, "I am a Fighter, but I am a pharmacist. I can use the Pill Medicine I refined to treat your wounds. The effect will not be any worse than a mage's."
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