Chapter 0845-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want To Have Any More Kids With You

Luckily, all the female dragons in the Melkwey family are good at one-two-three, and Noa taught those three guys a lesson and became an anti-bullying ambassador for the hatchling division.

Just because Konya was able to preserve herself from the cocoon’s bullying of the fetus doesn’t mean that the other fetus hatchlings can.

It doesn’t matter when this conflict started, what matters is that it did affect many generations of dragons.

Identity conflicts established since childhood can stay with a dragon for the rest of its life, and even a hundred years later, remain unsettled.

“I later ended the civil war among the dragons, but the way of ‘cocooning’ has been passed down.”

The old patriarch continued.

“Because the dragons are all very fond of this type of inheritance that allows them to gain great power without too much tedious growing up process.”

“Noah.”

The Rolling King raised his eyes to the gargoyle in front of him, “What?”

“If you had to choose how you were born, would you choose cocoon birth or fetal birth.”

Noa blinks, thinks a little, and returns, and

“Fetal birth.”

At those words, the old ancestor’s eyes lit up and even looked a bit excited, ”Why? Cocoon born young dragons are the ones who have more advantages than fetal born young dragons from the moment they are born. Isn’t it precisely for the pursuit of power that you are working so hard to become stronger.”

Noa dropped her little head, looked at her right hand, and whispered.

“I like that process of…building up little by little because it allows me to visualize that I’m slowly getting stronger.”

“And not by inheriting power directly from my mom. If that was the case, I would just feel like something very important was missing from my life.”

Listening to the brat’s answer, Noah felt that ‘roll’ shouldn’t be used to describe her.

Her constant efforts to become stronger are partly due to her quest for more power and recognition from her parents, but also because she wants to make her life more fulfilling and exciting.

For a brat as young as five years old to have such an awareness…it’s really rare, the old ancestor lamented slightly in his heart.

“What about you?” Noa asked suddenly.

“What?”

“If you had to choose, would you choose fetal or cocoon life?”

This time, the Old Ancestor did not answer immediately, she just stared silently at Noa, and after a little while, her gaze drifted down to the rippling water.

She looked like she was reminiscing about the past, so Noa didn’t rush her.

It was only after a long time that the old ancestor spoke up and

“Cocooning and Fetal Birth …..