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Chapter 463 - 463 462 Flicking the Tail

Chapter 463: Chapter 462: Flicking the Tail Chapter 463: Chapter 462: Flicking the Tail The Saiban Fairy ran off, leaving behind a leaf from a lucky four-leaf clover, temporarily avoiding the risk of Russell further shearing its wool.

Russell held the round leaf and pondered silently, “Right now, I don’t urgently want to do anything… And the bigger the wish, the harder it is to achieve. Hape and Uroboros advancing to Pseudo-Dragons is clearly not enough!”

“Gaga!”

The cry of the Little Dream Dragon interrupted his thoughts.

The Little Dream Dragon was drooling, looking eagerly at the lucky four-leaf clover leaf in Russell’s hand, its desire obvious without words.

Russell didn’t want to eat it, but it did!

“You want to eat it?”

“Gaga!”

“Hmm,” Russell hesitated, not because he was reluctant to feed the Little Dream Dragon, but because he feared it would waste the lucky four-leaf clover leaf.

It’s not every day you see a Saiban Fairy, and who knows if you’ll be able to shear its wool again in the future.

However, seeing the Little Dream Dragon look so covetous, Russell couldn’t resist in the end and stuffed the leaf into the Little Dream Dragon’s mouth.

Then, he rambled, “Eat it, eat it. This is something that can make wishes come true. After eating it, don’t forget to make a wish. It’s best to wish for yourself to grow up quickly and be able to erupt like a volcano sooner.”

“Gaga!” With one gulp, the Little Dream Dragon swallowed the leaf of the lucky four-leaf clover.

It stuck out its tongue to lick its teeth and then tilted its head, letting out a disdainful snort as if it couldn’t taste anything special.

“Alright, I knew it, feeding you is just a waste,” Russell patted the Little Dream Dragon’s head, “Hurry up and make a wish!”

The Little Dream Dragon floated in midair, tilting its head as if it were seriously making a wish.

After making the wish, it “gaga” twice and then began patrolling the Blackflame Plains with Russell and the others. Sadly, the Blackflame Plains had just been reclaimed and the ecosystem had only been sustained for less than two years, so there were no magical creatures produced.

There were no Spirit Insects to be found, let alone any Phantom Beasts.

“Magical creatures also need sufficient time to develop… Over the past year, the Treasure-Hunting Rat Squad hasn’t had any good news either; we didn’t find any Amber Worms again,” Russell sighed, signaling the Little Dream Dragon to fly towards Leize.

Once inside Leize, Russell immediately asked, “Ice Cream, we’re near the Torrent Scale Tower, are you sure your presence won’t be exposed here?”

“Gaga!” the Little Dream Dragon gave Russell a reassuring response.

Soon after, the Dream Family started wandering in Leize. Since the Blackflame Plains, still barren of magical creatures, were more recent, it was natural that Leize had none either. The Dream Clone skimmed over quickly without stirring a hint of magical light.

No sound of magic power was heard either.

“Let’s go over there, Russell, to the center of Leize, the place where we were reborn from the ashes,” Unicorn Polly suddenly suggested.

It wanted to revisit the old grounds.

Russell immediately directed the Little Dream Dragon to fly to the place where they had previously been ambushed by Snow Giant Da.

In reality, this spot was just an ordinary place surrounded by swampy mud and overgrown weeds. Roland had already brought a team to inspect it, deciding to dig lakes and store water here to improve the environment.

“Gaga?” The Little Dream Dragon landed and tilted its head as it looked around.

Within a radius of eight and a half meters, there was nothing – no glimmer of magic light or sound of magic power, just a regular spot.

The Sword Butterfly softly fluttered its wings, dancing on the edge of the Dream Clone.

Thorns entwined around the Little Dream Dragon’s antlers, and little white flowers swayed without wind, murmuring, “Comfy, comfy,” “Grow, grow.”

The Flat Louse lay on the Little Dream Dragon’s head, unmoving.

The gecko curiously climbed up and down the antlers, looking around, as if it was searching for mosquitoes or small bugs to eat.

The Ouroboros Uroboros slithered down from the Little Dream Dragon’s head, wagging its tail towards the ground. This wasn’t due to boredom, but rather it pondering how to make its tail, just like Polly’s horn, trigger some magical effect.

Its previous innate ability, Hidden Dream Trace, with the enhancement of the Little Dream Dragon’s Dragonflame, had already unlocked the next phase.

This stage granted it the ability to continue using the Earth Traveling Spell underground after deploying Hidden Dream Trace. In this regard, it evolved similarly to the next stage of Unicorn Polly’s Wraithwalk, the Ethereal Dream Escape Skill.

Russell named this ability Gloomy Dreamland Infiltration—Yumeng Infiltration.

Like Unicorn Polly’s Ethereal Dream Escape Skill, both were excellent skills for escaping, though the effects of the two overlapped.

In comparison, Russell preferred the Ethereal Dream Escape Skill over the Yumeng Infiltration.

Without disturbing Uroboros exploring its own tail, Russell asked Polly, “Revisiting this place, what do you feel?”

“It’s okay, not much of a feeling since I often come to look around,” Polly replied telepathically. “Just wanted to reminisce about the old scenes and ponder the future.”

“The future?”

“Yeah,” Polly said with a smile. “It’s not just you, Russell, who thinks about whether a Dragon Domain Lord or a Pseudo-Dragon can advance further. Ever since I ascended to a Pseudo-Dragon, my mind has been clearer than ever, and I often plan for the future, too.”

“Haha,” Russell laughed awkwardly.

Compared to his hardworking Phantom Beast companions, it made him seem somewhat slack, eagerly awaiting the eruption of the Little Dream Dragon Volcano and neglecting further development of his own strength.

He then said, “Polly, anytime you have ideas, make sure to communicate with me—let’s brainstorm and pool our wisdom!”

“Alright.”

“So, now that we’ve revisited the old place, how about we set off again and take a look around the Torrent Scale Tower, and also investigate the scales left here by the Torrential Flood Dragon?” Russell suddenly had the inspiration to study the power of the dragon.

It used to be the Torrential Flood Dragon spying on him.

Now it was his turn to spy on the Torrential Flood Dragon.

“Ga!” The Little Dream Dragon’s eyes lit up; it also wanted to find out—too scared to face a huge dragon, but a small scale was nothing!

However.

Just as the man and dragon were all set to depart.

Uroboros, who was flicking its tail on the ground, suddenly let its tail drop, making a crisp snapping sound.

The snap wasn’t very loud, but inside the quiet Dream Clone, it sounded as clear and resonant as a great gong.

The next moment.

A circle of faint magic light, like ripples on water, emanated from the spot where its tail had touched, spreading beyond the bounds of the Dream Clone and continuing to shine faintly as it diffused further outward.

It spread out over dozens of meters before vanishing.

At the same time, Uroboros’s eyes brightened, and its tongue flicked rapidly as it telepathically told Russell, “I’ve found the purpose of my tail—I can use it to hear magical creations underground, and indeed, I really heard something, right there underground!”

“Ah?” Russell responded with surprise.

“Ga?” The Little Dream Dragon tilted its head.

“Listen again, listen more, pinpoint the exact location!” Russell, digesting the surprise brought by Uroboros, quickly commanded.

Uroboros flicked its short tail.

As the tail hit the ground, a resonant snap echoed, and a circle of magic light spread across the ground, quickly expanding into the distance.

“It’s over there!” Uroboros lifted its tail, pointing in the direction.

Russell immediately waved his hand: “Ice Cream, follow my command, four o’clock direction, move forward…stop, right there, just stop!”

In the blink of an eye.

The Dream Family reached the spot detected by Uroboros, where something magical lay underground, and the Dream Clone lit up the limited space.