The Magma Dragon Magnalos talked way too much!
After Lin Ke came out of the toilet, he was ruthlessly bombarded for several hours until nightfall, when he managed to escape under the pretext of meditation.
"Can't you put me back... I'm fed up with the feeling of being asleep," Magnalos pleaded, his voice tinged with desperation.
Lin Ke pondered for a moment before nodding in agreement: "You cannot fly beyond the confines of the castle, or toy with others."
This little female dragon would later be one of his sources of knowledge, ancient and well-informed (gossipy), and there was no real need to treat her like a slave.
"Mm! Mm! Mm!!" Initially planning to fly around the room, Magnalos swiftly flew through the door and headed down the corridor.
Lin Ke chuckled and lay down on his bed.
Holding the fragment of the divine artifact, a piece of rotten wood, he entered a state of meditation.
