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Similarly, other Atheros can provide real-time assistance to young dragons.
Each older tilapia will take on the responsibility of educating the next generation of young tilapia, guiding and nurturing them without reservation within the mental network.
The best-tempered dragons, such as the Iron Dragon and the Tungsten Dragon, will take meticulous care of the young dragons, explaining everything about their diet, living conditions, hunting, combat, and magical knowledge in great detail.
Of course, the chrome dragon, cobalt dragon, and nickel dragon are all from the evil faction, and they inevitably hold back and smuggle in their own ideas during the remote teaching process.
As a fledgling dragon abandoned in the outside world, Qin Lan has no parents to guide her and has never properly logged into the Ya Tielong's mental network.
Logically speaking, even if Tie Long was left out in his youth, he could have captured the spirit and logged into the mental network on his own.
Then she can call for help, and have other Atheros come and take her back to the Atheros' ancestral land.
However, Qin Lan failed every time she tried to connect to the mental network. This proved that Garugosingou was determined to fight Qin He to the end, even excluding the young dragons of his own clan.
As long as Qin Lan stands on Qin He's side, Garugosingou will not consider her part of the Azerian Dragon.
However, Qin He, who possesses the heritage of world tree species, can also replace the role of the mental network.
The second fatal problem is that Qinlan receives no assistance from the Athelonian race. She cannot obtain the ancestral bloodline from Garugsingo.
Although Chassa's attack dealt a significant blow to the ancestral lands of the Athelonian tribe, Garugsingo's return remains a foregone conclusion.
Unlike those who bear the title of Supreme Iron Dragon but are actually just ordinary Iron Dragons, Garugsingo is the true leader of the sub-Iron Dragon race.
She was strengthening the bloodlines of the Atheros in an attempt to organize a powerful counterattack.
Not being accepted by the Atheros tribe, Qin Lan also cannot obtain the benefits of ancestral reversion or even the bloodline of her ancestors.
"Okay, I'm issuing the task."
Giving this ancestral bloodline to Qin Lan would undoubtedly greatly enhance her strength. In its youth, the ancestral iron dragon could even bear the runes of a level six or seven carved-skin dragon.
If Qin Lan continues to cultivate the advanced path of the Carved Skin Dragon after obtaining the ancestral bloodline, based on the reward of fragments multiplied by the current level, a level six Carved Skin Dragon will require eighteen bloodline fragments, and a level seven will require twenty-five.
The reward of the eighteen fragments, plus a twenty-fold bonus for a great success, results in three hundred and sixty fragments, enough for six portions of Ancestral Dragon Blood.
With the combination of the ancestral iron dragon and the carved skin dragon profession, Qin Lan will directly become a loli armored vehicle that can make anyone fly, and only a few can break through her defenses.
Qin He dragged the Ancestral Dragon Blood into the quest log, and the container filled with the dragon blood quickly appeared in the rewards section. Heraheim also issued a quest.
[Gift Quest - Savagery and Viciousness]: Defeat or subdue the threats surrounding Shallow Water City.
Orc tribe (0/1).
Troll Tribe (0/1).
Goblin tribe (0/1).
Mysterious Dragon (0/1).
Green Dragon (0/5).
Task Reward: A Gift Box of Ancestral Dragon Blood given by Qin He *1 (You can choose any dragon bloodline; collect 60 Ancestral Dragon Blood Fragments to exchange for it.)
……
Hraheim really knows how to play this game, making the gift quest so difficult?
Qin He knew that he couldn't rely on issuing free tasks to help Zhuang Daihua.
Because Heraheim is a goddess who values fun above all else; as long as there's entertainment, she can completely disregard Zhuang Daihua's life or death.
That's how this gift-giving task works.
On the surface, Qin Lan and Zhuang Daihua can obtain the ancestral bloodline by completing the gift-giving task. However, in reality, the difficulty of this task is completely disproportionate to their current strength.
Orcs, trolls, and goblins—these three tribes alone are enough to make you a handful. Even the goblins, who seem the easiest to deal with on the surface, have a whole host of fancy weapons.
Not to mention, there are also five green dragons and a mysterious giant dragon of unknown species.
That thing can live in the same area as five green dragons, so it's definitely stronger than a single green dragon. Of course, Zhuang Daihua and Qin Lan can also choose to wait until they are strong enough before challenging it.
After all, the task is there, and there's no time limit; you can complete it whenever you want.
On the other side, Zhuang Daihua also marveled at the meticulousness and balance of the Hraheim quest panel.
If gifting were completely open, Qin He's resources would easily allow Zhuang Daihua to develop her career on the Jotun Continent. But if that were the case, wouldn't she just become a pet on the other side of the screen, begging for donations and gifts?
Zhuang Daihua didn't want that.
She prefers to acquire resources through her own abilities rather than receiving them unconditionally. The high difficulty level of the gift-giving task is actually a good thing.
Qin He would only offer help when she was in a truly urgent situation and needed it most.
……
"Hmm? A primal bloodline!"
Upon hearing that she could obtain ancestral bloodline, Qin Lan immediately became excited.
Since she hatched, hasn't her training over the past ten years been all about stimulating her bloodline and unleashing the power of the ancestral dragon within her?
But when she saw the opponent the mission required her to defeat, Qin Lan immediately fell silent.
Orcs, trolls, goblins.
These guys are no pushovers. The green-skinned orcs have powerful brute strength and shamanic magic, while the trolls' brute strength is even stronger and more domineering than that of the orcs.
As for goblins, tribes of goblins have developed the skills they are born with, creating countless bizarre creations and using all sorts of weapons to fight their enemies.
Not to mention... there are also green dragons in the forest.
If none of these three wild monster clans are under the command of the green dragon, the situation is even worse—
This means they had the ability to rival the green dragons, which is why they were not taken as their subjects.
As for the true form of the mysterious dragon, Qin Lan wasn't particularly concerned. What, could it possibly be an ancestral red dragon from the Ascended God stage?
Having more debts is nothing to worry about, having more enemies is nothing to fear. And the mission has no time limit—give them time to prepare, and we're not afraid of not getting this ancestral dragon blood.
The most urgent task now is to get Qin Lan to complete the remaining rune carving and advance to the third-level Carved Dragon profession.
It has to be said, having a profession is awesome. At level two, the Skinflint Dragon can obtain a very useful poison resistance rune.
Facing the green dragons, Qin Lan wasn't so afraid. The white dragons, as enemies, were far more repulsive than these cunning creatures, the green dragons.
White dragons are adept at digging, swimming, and flying, and they also possess a noble freezing breath. Even with the special ability of the Carved Skin Dragon to suppress its weaknesses, Qin Lan would still have a headache dealing with multiple white dragons.
Now Qin Lan is completely unafraid of green, black, and white dragons, and can even fight against fourth or fifth-tier teenage dragons.
Of course... talking about resistance without considering the scale is just pure nonsense. If there were even one adult or young green dragon among these five green dragons, she wouldn't be able to withstand it.
A young green dragon like that must be at least a sixth-tier dragon. It could easily withstand the poison resistance of a level two eagle-skinned dragon and kill Qin Lan with a single breath.
"What do you think? Should we get some adventurers to deal with these guys?"
Qin Lan looked at Zhuang Daihua beside her.
To win this battle and complete the mission, their current strength is definitely not enough.
Kobolds are just skinny, pitiful little lizards; unless they are individuals born with the abilities of a dragon vein sorcerer, they are of little use.
Their individual combat capabilities are inferior to those of humans, and they are basically not much stronger than goblins.
Gnolls are strong, right? But orcs can swing these guys around like rags, not to mention trolls.
If Qin Lan were a powerful young iron dragon, she could easily force goblins, orcs, and trolls to submit.
Even adult green dragons don't fare well against young iron dragons. This is the advantage of top-tier dragon species; most adult green dragons wouldn't dare claim they can reliably defeat young red dragons.
Moreover, a young Iron Dragon is even more difficult to ambush than a Red Dragon. Its innate ability to detect metal makes any trace of metal objects impossible to hide, making it extremely difficult to lead an army to ambush and surround an Iron Dragon.
Unfortunately, Qin Lan is still young. Having only reached the initial stage of becoming a young dragon, she lacks the ability to subdue trolls and orcs.
"The local adventurers in Shallow Water City probably can't handle these guys either. If we need to find... we need to find stronger outsiders."
Zhuang Daihua was already considering how to defeat the three clans and the green dragon. She appeared from the anchor point of the demiplane ring, intending to find adventurers with sufficient strength in Shallow Water City to assist her.
“She’s right, Qin Lan. Now you should calm down and overcome Long Kuang’s rage.”
As Qin He spoke, he began to encourage Qin Lan to continue inscribing runes and complete the third-level advancement of the Carved Skin Dragon.
"Yes! Your Highness Qin He, I will try my best!"
Encouraged by Qin He, Qin Lan's long, glossy iron tail began to wag excitedly. The dragon rage that had erupted in extreme anger just moments before seemed to have never existed.
Qin Lan continued carving the scales, and Qin He also prepared himself to welcome his night.
……
"Time to get up!"
Last night, Qin He kept his promise and spent a wonderful night with Zhong Liuxiu. He ejaculated more than twenty times in her tender, juicy, and sweet vagina.
The curtains opened automatically, and sunlight quickly filled Qin He's room. A warm feeling filled his chest, and the soft, weighty texture of the seat cushion pressed against a pair of mature, voluptuous, and fleshy buttocks.
The size is wrong; it's not Zhong Liuxiu. However, just looking at the silver hair that's exactly like her daughter's, styled in a single side braid, you can tell who was Qin He's sperm-draining alarm clock this morning.
"Aunt Zhong, it's so hard for me to get up like this!"
Qin He's chest was already quite broad, but the pair of white silk-clad buttocks that completely covered his chest when he sat down were incredibly elastic and smooth, with a hint of mature femininity emanating from the extremely thick, wavy flesh.
—It wasn't a glistening sweat, but rather the thick white stockings that were soaked through, revealing the plump, soft vulva between her buttocks, its smooth, sweet juices overflowing like a thin layer of horse oil.
These past few days, Zhong Xiling seems to have gained some insights into the cultivation of Dragon Origin Battle Qi. However… this alluring and beautiful mature woman has devoted all her attention to tormenting Qin He.
Through special adjustments within her body, this fleshy, tender vulva, which was already as plump and juicy as her daughter's, could release a smooth and warm, mature female fluid during orgasm, like top-quality lubricant.
This smooth and translucent honey liquid can create an effect similar to that of glossy stockings made of horse oil.
Although Zhong Xiling was only wearing ordinary white stockings, if Qin He brought her to orgasm, Zhong Xiling could completely transform the stockings into a smooth, shiny, and maturely alluring garment that surpassed even ordinary horse oil stockings.
Qin He was of course aware of Zhong Xiling's recent progress. He then held Zhong Xiling's firm, fleshy buttocks, which were pressed against his chest, and brought her plump, tender camel-like toes close to his mouth.
At the same time, his erect penis, throbbing with the alluring fragrance of Aunt Zhong's mature body, bounced in mid-air, as if inviting Zhong Xiling to taste it with her slippery, tight orifice.
"You little rascal, you wanted it so early in the morning?"
Qin He's proud and erect penis didn't even need to arch its back to resist; it simply stood there and touched Zhong Xiling's heavy, swaying, smooth breasts.
Those plump, overflowing breasts were enough to stretch the gap between the shirt buttons into a perfect slit for clothed breast sex from the front.
They were able to directly face Qin He's magnificent penis, which was powerful enough to reach their uterus, and let it thrust and enjoy itself freely between their breasts and cleavage.
Now, Zhong Xiling deliberately lifted her oversized bra, large enough to hold a pair of watermelons, leaving her voluptuous breasts spread out between her legs, forming a voluptuous and alluring pancake of flesh.
The delicate Zhong Xiling, completely naked from the waist up, lay languidly in Qin He's arms.
Stimulated by the scalding heat of Qin He's penis, the seductive moans that gradually emanated from her lower abdomen revealed her thirst for semen.
Overwhelmed by the masculine hormones, Zhong Xiling's smooth, pretty face flushed slightly, and her alluring eyes gradually lost their luster, revealing a seductive and infatuated look.
Her long silver hair was braided into a single side braid, giving her a very mature, married look. Her baby-white, smooth skin complemented Qin He's perfectly muscular physique.
Two full, snowy breasts hung down in front of her chest, their pale pink areolas, as delicate and small as her daughter's, were like the tips of fresh, juicy peaches, pressing down on Qin He's crotch under the weight of their mature breasts.
Those already sensitive, milky peaks deliberately squeezed fresh milk between the ridges of Qin He's erect penis.
The large amount of fresh, smooth, and fragrant breasts shot directly into the penis, creating a torrent of milk that would leave any man in awe.
Warm to the point of being almost scalding hot, that's the privilege of mature and alluring women like Zhong Xiling.
After the sensual experience of showering Qin He's penis with milk in the early morning, Zhong Xiling shyly hid her nipples between her breasts.
The two beautiful breasts quickly clamped and enveloped Qin He's penis, the smooth and supple cleavage of her breasts carrying an extremely pleasant temperature, as if trying to extract Qin He's first seed of the morning.
Qin He was not to be outdone. He slowly moved his palm toward the plump, voluptuous buttocks in front of him, overflowing with lustful fluids, and let his thick, long fingers envelop the soft, fleshy swamp of lustful desire.
Kneading and fondling these two lewd female buttocks with unparalleled suction power, Qin He used both hands to wantonly knead and violate Zhong Xiling's fleshy, giant buttocks, which were made specifically for extracting semen, until they were transformed into various shapes.
By squeezing tightly, Qin He completely spread open those plump, mature buttocks that were large enough to cover up the steamed bun-shaped vulva.
Zhong Xiling's seductive tongue, like a water snake, was slightly longer than Zhong Liuxiu's. It teased and licked the engorged penis that was half-covered by her soft breasts.
While poking and licking between the frenulum and foreskin, one can also sweep over the coronal sulcus on both sides.
The mature, plump woman's slender, white fingers grasped Qin He's hard, erect penis that had just slipped out from between her warm, full breasts. She pinched the base of the erect shaft and kissed the entire frenulum area with her glazed lips, her tongue rolling back and forth on the surface of the frenulum.
After providing ample stimulation, Zhong Xiling kissed and sucked along the protrusion of the vas deferens on the underside of the penis until she reached the tip, then extended her smooth, seductive tongue to lick the surface of the seminal vesicles repeatedly.
Then, Zhong Xiling picked up a perfectly round testicle brimming with semen, put it in her mouth and gently stirred it, then buried her delicate nose deep between Qin He's legs.
The intense scent of male hormones made Zhong Xiling's eyes glaze over, and her lower abdomen, where her fertile uterus was burning hot with desire.
This made her unable to resist half-closing her beautiful eyes, and a few seductive moans escaped from her luscious lips.
After licking and teasing the testicles and scrotum several times with the tip of his tongue, Zhong Xiling even greedily tried to take both testicles, brimming with semen, into his mouth at the same time. However, he could only manage to take half of them in, licking them back and forth in his mouth.
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