It is really strange to find the dragon egg at the bottom of the Black Stone Tower.

How could the precious dragon egg, carefully preserved by the black dragons on the top of the Black Stone Tower, fall into the hands of humans like this? Could it be that the dragon egg fell to the bottom of the Black Stone Tower for unknown reasons, and then picked up by humans?

Dahl thought about it for a while and felt that he still wanted to report this to the manager of Dragon Egg, the Dragon Man General Lazogel.

He flew into the dragon egg room guarded by Razogel in his arms. There were densely packed dragon eggs of different sizes in the center of the hall, each of which exuded the same breath as the one in his arms.

Lazogel returned from Neferios and was discussing something with a group of orc warlocks on the platform overlooking all the dragon eggs. When he saw a young dragon slowly landing from the zenith, he stopped discussing.

"Dalcromalles."

The dragon man walked to the edge of the platform, and his wide front and rear legs were just enough to walk down the platform steadily.

Dahl landed in front of him and placed the dragon egg in his arms in front of him. It was surprisingly small, almost half the size of the dragon egg placed next to him.

"Where did you get it?" Lazogel lowered his head and sniffed it, saying, "Whose egg belongs to this? Why does it have the same smell as the dragon egg I guarded?"

"I picked it up under the Black Stone Tower, and a group of humans slipped in and tried to steal it."

"impossible."

The dragon man stood up and shook his head vigorously: "The thief cannot enter the upper level. Without Vim Salak's dragon flame magic, they cannot open the seal put by His Royal Highness the Princess. Unless Maddie himself comes here!"

"Those are just four thieves who have no spell casting ability!" said Dahl. "Those guys are purely stealing and hiding ways to enter the Black Stone Tower. No matter how bizarre this matter is, I only know that when I found this egg, it was lying in a human-made wool bag!"

"Shame!" Lazogel made a hissing noise because of his angry mouth. He turned toward the orc soldiers and warlocks, and roared in orc words: "Check for me, count all the dragon eggs here again, and I want to see if there are any missing!"

“zug-zug!”

The orcs responded in panic, commanding the hard workers to start work immediately and count the number of dragon eggs separately.

Lazogel held the whip made of wolf skin in his hand and whipped it hard to the ground. The crisp sound almost broke through Dahl's eardrum, frightening all the orcs present to tremble.

When the orcs acted, the dragon's emotions gradually subsided. He lowered his head in confusion and looked at the dragon egg, thinking for a while and said, "Maybe this seems to be a vassal for myself, but only the dead clawed dragon clan and orcs enter here, and no one else."

"If someone has entered the upper floor of the Black Stone Tower, I believe your young dragons will smell it as soon as possible. Orcs and dragon people have no motive for committing this crime. Why do they steal dragon eggs and go to the bottom of the Black Stone Tower?"

"There is a territory for trolls and ogres, and they are not interested in dragons. If they just want to eat eggs, there is a spider egg and bird egg that is big enough to be used as a substitute, and there is no need to risk angering the owner."

"Caveman? Spider?" Dahl tried to remind Lazogel: "Is it possible for these guys to steal eggs? I know that the windows of the Black Stone Tower do not have magic seals. Will these little monsters sneak into your dragon egg room?"

"The security of the Dragon Egg Room is the most tight in the entire tower. Dahl let those brainless lower creatures steal such a dragon egg from the nose of the dragon man. Although it is a little smaller, it is undoubtedly an insult to the master's most loyal servant."

Dahl also felt that it was unlikely that with the security measures of the Black Wing Palace, such an inferior subspecies as the cavemen, would steal a precious dragon egg.

The dragon people were not even able to make a flying insect, and they were extremely nervous all day long, after all, they didn't even have to sleep.

Apart from the dragon egg storage room, where else can there be dragon eggs? Then there is only the incubation room.

"Is it possible that the incubation room was leaked?" Dahl asked: "Who is responsible for the incubation room?"

"Nominally, he was guarded by Red Black Hand, but he was actually a goblin researcher Jara, and my colleague General Duckisas." Lazogel finished answering and added: "But Duckisas rarely interfered in hatching, and the goblins who were exposed to the most dragon eggs were goblins."

"Isn't Jala responsible for the alchemy room? I remember... he was responsible for my ripening work."

The dragon man nodded and said, "Yes, but he usually stays in the goblin workshop next to the incubation room. Now the cultivation of colorful young dragons has entered the normal process. He doesn't have to take care of him all the time. Instead, hatching young dragons is a more challenging task."

"And the new plan currently underway by Lord Nefarios also requires his participation, so he usually studies it in the Dragon Egg Room."

"Then I'm going down and heading to the upper floor of the Black Stone Tower." Dahl bulged his wings and said, "I suspect it was the goblin."

"Why do goblins steal eggs?"

"I don't know, maybe it's selling money or collecting it. It seems that they are the most suspicious at the moment!"

Leaving the hall where Lazogel is, Dahl flew through several huge dragon egg chambers into the corridor to the upper floor of the Black Stone Tower, where he turned into a human form, because after leaving the vast palace of the Black Wing Kingdom on the top floor of the Black Stone Tower, the upper floor of the Black Stone Tower was not suitable for flying.

Taking a brisk step through several orc barracks, Dahl came to the unforgettable arena.

The incubation room is in a large room behind the arena gate. This is the evil taste of Red Black Hand. He thinks that letting the black dragon and colorful dragons listen to the sound of killing when hatching in eggs will help them grow up "healthy". This is probably the same as the prenatal education in another world.

The real young dragons generally enjoy privileges that are far from reaching in the Black Stone Tower, whether it is orcs, goblins or dragons. When the dragon guarding the incubation room saw Dahl's arrival, he pulled up the iron gate for Dahl to enter. The black dragon egg, which was originally extremely precious in the hatching process, was displayed in front of him without stopping.

The goblin Jara, who was checking the condition of the dragon egg in the corner of the room, looked much older than two years ago. Her red hair on her head turned gray and dark. I wonder if it was because of the work of the young dragon ripening him, which made him physically and mentally exhausted.

Jara looked up and saw Dal.

"Who are you?"

After asking, he glanced at the Dragon Man, as if he was complaining about why he let this guy come in openly.

"I'm Dalcromales, do you remember me?"

"So it's you guy." Jala smiled bitterly and said, "I have three guys who died in your experiment, it's so damn... It's good if I didn't chase you and claim compensation, but you even came to the door."

Dahl did not laugh at the other party's boring jokes. He put the fur bag on the goblin's laboratory bench and said, "I believe in your loyalty to your master, so I have something to say. Today I am here to talk to you about the stolen dragon eggs."
Chapter completed!