The First Legendary Beast Master novel Chapter 1652

Chapter 1652: Hatchlings Need To Know

The Librarian laughed at the formality of the tiny white dragon.

In personality, it was a lot like the other one that had come here, the regressed dragon known as brother Chin. They were both overly formal and rigid, only this one was doing it instinctively, and the other had practiced it for a lifetime.

"If you have a way to contact them, you should let the other white dragon know that there is one of his kin here.

We didn’t expect that, but having another white dragon here should help the little one adjust more easily than simply leaving him with the orphanage. White is one of the few types of dragons that we don’t have here, as far as the Chromatic Dragon Gods.

Karl nodded and opened a small portal to grab the little dragon from where he was watching the lakefront group hatching.

"While I appreciate that you were comfortable, the evolution of the eggs has granted you a brother of the same species. Librarian Ike believes that it would be best if you helped the little one get situated." Karl explained.

"A white dragon hatchling here?" Brother Chin asked, confused.

Then the hatchling turned to look at him and gave a curious snort.

{You brought another hatchling to teach me how to be a hatchling? Interesting strategy. We will see if it pays off.}

Brother Chin laughed. "Oh, this one is going to be a handful, I can tell already. Fine, I will help guide him. The faithful descendants of the Gods often have strong personalities descended from their divine lineage."

{Of course we do. We are Divine.} The hatchling snorted.

Behind him at the nest, a deep blue dragon crackling with lightning laughed.

{If you’re Divine, then what am I?} The newly hatched Divine Lightning Dragon laughed.

Not only was she more powerful than the little white dragon, she was also prettier and her powers had manifested at birth. How could that little white lizard compare to her majesty?

She flapped her wings to land on the buffet table, and picked out a fine collection of meats, then used her lightning to roast the first bit with a sense of smug superiority. Meat was so much better when it was cooked, how could she eat like some savage, just gulping down raw fish?

Hey! That fish eating savage Storm Dragon was trying to steal her meat now.

*Thwap*

With a flick of her wing, the other hatchling went flying off the table, then grumbled and flew back up.

{If you didn’t want to share, you could just say so.} He complained.

The Divine Lightning Dragon relented, while the Elf working the table laughed silently at their antics.

The hatchling cooked a bit of fish for her peer, and the Storm Dragon bit into it tentatively.

{This is so much better than cold. The texture isn’t as wiggly though. How do we make it wiggly and warm?}

The chef laughed at his confusion. "That, my young friend, is the art of cooking. Here, try this bit of meat. It’s called a medium rare steak, and it is both wiggly and warm, which is hard to accomplish with fish."

The Storm Dragon bit into the meat, then waved its head, letting the meat wiggle as it dangled from his mouth. The Divine Lightning dragon stared at him in thinly veiled disgust, but had cooked her red meat exactly the same way. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

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