The vague shadow inside the dragon crystal became clearer and clearer. The slender body, the bright silver scales, and the wide flesh wings were a miniature silver dragon. Obviously, this was a phantom created by the imprint inside the dragon crystal.

The phantom was wrapped in a daze on the dragon crystal, and raised its slender neck high, as if observing the world.

Gris slowly accumulated a fireball at the top of the staff, and then walked quietly towards Longjing.

Sensing the sound, the shadow of the silver dragon turned around, and a confused consciousness flew past Gris' soul.

As soon as he came into contact with this confusing consciousness, Grist immediately dispelled the fireball and the hostility in his heart disappeared. He was so familiar with this confusing consciousness. Almost all the skeleton corpse witches were so confused when they were just born. Even Susanna often showed such confusion when she first came out.

This is clearly the unique emotion of a newly born soul. Could it be that after the imprint in the dragon crystal and the defense center are combined, a brand new soul is produced?

Gris guessed in his heart that only such speculation can explain why this confused phantom appeared.

If this is true, Gris will never show hostility, because this newborn soul is blank. If others show kindness to it, it will give you kindness, otherwise the same. Moreover, this "first impression" is very profound and enough to remember for a lifetime.

Gris didn't move, and the phantom didn't move, just observing Gris silently and curiously.

Faced with this situation, Gris was very experienced. He pointed at himself and said to the Silver Dragon Phantom: "Gris."

Sure enough, he heard the response of the Silver Dragon Phantom, and the consciousness repeated in his heart: "Gris...Gris?"

"My name is Gris." Gris pointed at himself and repeated. Then he pointed at the shadow of the silver dragon: "Duffel, your name is Duffel."

"Daffier, your name is Daffier." The Silver Dragon Phantom was learning the tongue and repeated Gris' words without changing. As expected, the Silver Dragon Phantom was indeed a newly born soul. It did not resist the things that Gris had given it to him. If it were not for the pure soul as a baby, he would never have accepted Gris's penis so easily.

"I am." Gris pointed at himself with his finger, and the action of "pointing at himself" was deliberately strengthened, in order to make the Silver Dragon Phantom notice his action.

Little Silver Dragon looked at the gesture that Gris emphasized several times, and finally followed suit, stretched out his little claws and pointed at him hard, repeating: "I am."

After seeing that Xiao Yinlong had learned it, he pointed at Xiao Yinlong and said, "You are."

This time, the little silver dragon learned very quickly, pointed his hand at Gris, and said, "You are."

After repeating it a few times and letting the little silver dragon remember it thoroughly, he pointed at himself again: "Gris."

The little silver dragon also pointed at Gris and learned: "Gris." Then Gris pointed at the little silver dragon again: "Duffel."

"You are Duffel, I am Gris." Gris tried to combine the personal pronouns and names.

This level is obviously a bit difficult for the little silver dragon. It tilted its head, blinked at Gris several times with round eyes, and after a while, it said: "You are Gris, I am Duffel."

It is worthy of being a soul born from the imprint in the dragon crystal. Its IQ is indeed high enough. In such a short time, it actually completed the first step of self-cognition. This is the basis for the formation of a worldview and the first step for any intelligent life to understand the world.

Gris nodded with satisfaction, and after confirming that the little silver dragon was not threatened, he ignored it for the time being. The flood of rebirth soon arrived at the territory, and the primary task was to activate the defense structure first.

Defensive structure is a very profound science. Gris is not an omniscient and omnipotent genius. He only has a slight understanding of these things.

However, although not fully understanding does not mean that he cannot draw a picture. His amazing memory can allow him to find the most suitable method from the vast experience of his predecessors at any time.

So when building a defense center, he adopted the most popular plane replacement method in the human world.

The central magic pattern is constructed using the floor plane of the hall. Each function is divided into different areas. In the most critical area of ​​each area, there is a movable floor tiles, and the core magic pattern is drawn on it.

When you want a certain function of the stimulus defense structure, then inlaid the core floor tiles in this area back into the ground. When the magic pattern circuit is complete, this function will be activated.

Very convenient, right? But this kind of convenience is built in the early preparation. If it were not planned in the early stage, there would be no such convenience. However, the result of this is that the difficulty of drawing magic patterns in the early stage will increase several times.

All of this was rewarding, and fortunately Gris planned it at that time, and it could only come in handy at such a critical moment.

The defense structure is automatically activated. After Gris finishes it, he leaves the hall and walks towards the entrance of the cave. This is the most dangerous place. Even if there is a defense structure, he still needs to preside over the entrance of the cave.

When the little silver dragon saw Gris walking far away, when Gris disappeared into the passage and couldn't see it, the little silver dragon finally panicked, subconsciously flapped his wings and flew towards the place where Gris disappeared.

The little silver dragon is just a phantom, and it has the ability to fly even without wings. However, it still flapped its wings instinctively, which means it still retains some of the instincts of the dragon's imprint.

The Silver Dragon is worthy of being the fastest creature in the world. In the dragon clan, the Silver Dragon's speed is well-deservedly the number one. Looking at the whole world, no creature can surpass it. So even a small silver dragon with a phantom does not disappoint this reputation and quickly catch up with Gris.

Seeing it catch up, Gris didn't say anything. It was just a phantom, and ordinary attacks could not hurt it. What's more, the newly born soul needs to contact the outside world more to grow faster.

The little silver dragon was very quiet, much quieter than Susanna. After catching up with Gris, it didn't say anything, but just lie quietly on Gris' head and observes around with its neck. Now it is still curious enough about anything.

At the entrance of the cave, everyone was busy building fortifications to block some strange skeletons or corpse witches who accidentally broke in, and were in chaos.

In such a lively occasion, Susanna is the bone dragon. It was rushing around and pushing back the fortifications piled up by the skeletons from time to time.

Oni was angry and helpless when he watched him anxiously. He couldn't control the harm, and he couldn't control it even if he wanted to. The little bone dragon was not as friendly to others to Gris, and Oni's strength could not suppress it.

Seeing Gris coming, Oney immediately breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Gris is present, the disaster can be restrained.

Sure enough, when he saw Gris, the little bone dragon immediately threw away the things it was causing harm and ran to Gris. Then, immediately, it found the shadow of the silver dragon plated on Gris' head. His eyes lit up. Even Gris ignored it and directly put its empty eye sockets in front of the little silver dragon.

The little silver dragon also widened his eyes and looked at the little bone dragon curiously.

"It's." Gris quickly pointed at the little bone dragon and said, "Susanna."

"Hehe..." Susanna bit her mouth, tilted her head, and continued to stare at the little silver dragon. The two little guys who also have the inheritance of the dragon but are not real dragons have known each other.

The little silver dragon blinked his big eyes, and after a while, he pointed at Susanna and said, "It's Susanna, you're Gris, I'm Duffel."

"Yes." Gris nodded. Little Silver Dragon's IQ was beyond his imagination. He could tell the difference between "you", "me" and "him" in such a short time. This is much better than Susanna. Little Bone Dragon still often messes up until now.

"Yes." The little silver dragon also imitated Gris and lit his head up and down.

Although the little silver dragon was on Gris' head, when Gris nodded, he would not move with its phantom. The edges and corners of the helmet often streaked across the invisible body of the little silver dragon, making Susanna's eyes lit up. She immediately showed her claws and pressed towards the little silver dragon.

The claws passed through the phantom of the little silver dragon, which was not a novel experience for Susanna. For a period of time, it often liked to use its body to penetrate the bodies of the undead, but I didn't expect that this little silver dragon, which looked so real, was actually from the phantom.

On the contrary, the little silver dragon watched Susanna's claws in and out of her body with interest.

"You guys play here," said Gris.

The little silver dragon was confused and still lay on Gris' head without moving.

Seeing it like this, he obviously didn't understand what "play" means. Gris no longer took time, but turned to Susanna and said, "Follow me." Susanna has been in shape for a long time and can understand a lot of words.

Although Susanna is usually very naughty, she still listens to Gris's words very much. Especially as her mind grows, she has begun to know how to prioritize. If Gris has something to do, as long as she has ordered it, it will never make trouble.

The same is true now. Although it is still curious about the little silver dragon, when it hears Gris' words, it stops obediently and follows Gris.

Because of the flood tide of rebirth, the wilderness that has always been silent has become lively. All the skeleton zombies who had never known where they were hiding had all climbed up and escaped from the range where the flood tide passed.

Many panicked guys even broke into the deepest part of Gris' territory.
Chapter completed!