Chapter 179: evolution
"Romanian ceratopsians, Chinese fireball dragons, Ukrainian iron belly..." Charlie said cheerfully: "The most fierce looking fireball is indeed the most docile, and the chubby Ukrainian iron belly looks the least lethal. But he has a vicious heart..."
At this time, there were about thirty people in the underground field, a group of people holding magic wands and shouting around three iron cages.
"What are they doing?" Ron looked at Charlie suspiciously.
"There's been a topic recently...whether different kinds of fire dragons can give birth to cubs..." Charlie muttered in a low voice.
"I don't think it's very likely... Who are they female?" Ron looked at the three huge fire dragons in horror.
"That iron belly." Charlie raised his chin towards the Ukrainian iron belly: "But it doesn't seem to be going very smoothly, and the two male dragons don't seem to be in estrus."
"I can understand." Ron nodded with a pale face: "I don't like fat people either..."
Charlie: "???"
So does fire dragon breeding also depend on body shape?
I haven't really considered this direction myself...
"Why don't you try putting the two males together?" Ron muttered subconsciously, and Charlie gave Ron a strange look.
"Just kidding..." Ron shrugged. "Don't you have to help?"
"I'm a researcher, so I don't usually need to go forward in person." Charlie shook his head: "And we are about 100 meters below the seabed, and these fire dragons will be more stable than on land."
With that said, Charlie pointed to the front, and Ron looked in the direction of Charlie's finger, only to find that the originally dark and deep wall was actually sea water...
The deep black sea water seemed to be isolated by an invisible cover, and not a single drop fell into this underground research institute.
Looking at the underwater world outside with a look of surprise, the roar of the giant dragon sounded again not far behind, Ron then remembered that there were three fire dragons not far away from him, and hurriedly shrank to Charlie's side.
"Will they suddenly spew flames or something?" Ron looked at the three fire dragons in horror.
"No, fire dragons have a limited number of breaths per day. For them, the number of fire breaths is not endless. For example, the fireball dragon is very irritable until its breath ends." Charlie explained cheerfully. on.
There are not many things that can interest and fascinate Charlie, except for Quidditch, and only fire dragons.
Just as he was talking, the sound of the iron chain clattered, and the Ukrainian iron belly was pulled out under Ron's terrified eyes. The slightly bloated body struggled uncomfortably. The chain ends at the top of the wands of a group of wizards.
"Oh my God...too big..." Ron looked at the dragon in front of him in horror.
"Fortunately, if you've ever seen a Hungarian Horntail, you'll know that it's nothing." Charlie looked down and shrugged: "The iron belly is only twenty-five feet long, and it can only be considered medium at most."
"What about the Hungarian Horntail?" Ron looked horrified.
"A regular end...about fifty feet..." Charlie smacked his lips with emotion: "Speaking of which, next year..."
After that, Charlie paused and shook his head quickly, there are some things that he can't say to Ron right now.
If you let him know that he might lead a few heads to Hogwarts next year, this kid might really dare not read it...
But you can't miss it!
It's a Hogwarts tradition to stick to school.
The teacher is dead, the students are petrified, and we are in class.
The fugitives invaded, the dragon came, and we went to class.
Voldemort comes back to life, and we go to class.
Voldemort reigns, we have class.
Voldemort strikes, we kill Voldemort and continue the lesson.
Nima's, this persistent spirit is replaced by a 21st century school, and the students may have to unite to blow up the school...
"What are they doing?" Ron wasn't in the mood to listen to what Charlie said for a while, and just stared at the Ukrainian iron belly in the open space in horror.
"Probably planning to give that iron belly some medicine..." Charlie frowned slightly: "Make sure it can enter the estrus stage smoothly..."
Ron: "..."
Why is this still like Iger, drugging if it doesn't achieve its purpose...
...
"I really can't swim..."
On the coast, Iger stood in the waist-high water and looked at Hermione helplessly.
"It's okay, we'll teach you." Hermione giggled at Iger's embarrassed look. It seemed that it was too difficult to find something that Iger couldn't or couldn't do on weekdays, so it was rare to see Iger so embarrassed. Hermione felt inexplicably relieved.
Holding Hermione's little hand honestly, Iger looked at the two women beside him: "I think I need a swimming ring..."
"No, you don't need to." Elsa giggled.
Due to the reasons at the seaside, Iger is now wearing only one pair of swimming trunks. For the first time, Iger felt insecure for the first time.
Before the age of ten, things like security were useless to Iger, and he would die sooner or later.
After the age of ten, the passive iron armor spell also made Iger fearless against any danger, and he couldn't die anyway.
But at this time, immersing in the water without relying on the ability of magic, but for the first time, Iger felt a sense of unease.
In particular, the deep and dark Black Sea gave Iger a sense of panic and breathlessness. Perhaps I would feel much better if I changed to a seawater like the Sargasso Sea with a visibility of more than 70 meters.
Although he knew that nothing could threaten him, Iger couldn't help but feel the unease in his heart.
A feeling of goosebumps spread from the top of Iger's head to his body, and then Hermione and the two were surprised to find that Iger's body grew large black scales.
The black scales grow very regularly. From Iger's neck, to the wrists, to the ankles, they are all covered with black scales. Each scale is about two centimeters long and triangular in shape.
Strangely, Iger's original sense of fear brought by the deep sea gradually disappeared as the scales grew on his body, and an inexplicable sense of security surrounded him again.
"I feel much better." Iger raised his arm curiously and looked at it carefully.
"I feel a little strange..." Hermione looked at the scales that appeared on Iger's body with a strange look: "What is this?"
Iger shook his head blankly: "I don't know..."
Dipping his head into the water Iger clearly felt that he no longer had the same unease in his heart. A trace of coolness passed down his neck to his mind. Iger touched the sides of his neck in a daze.
He suddenly found that he had long cheeks...
Some shockingly stood up from the water, Iger touched his neck carefully.
gone again...
When he plunged his head into the water, Iger found that the gills appeared again.
stand up...gone again...
The two of Hermione just watched Iger stand up, squat down, stand up like this, their faces full of daze.
Just come out and play water kung fu, how can you still evolve?