Chapter 5: Hunting

Time flies and another year passes in a blink of an eye.

Ansair was lazily basking in the sun at the entrance of the cave.

Looking at the trees that were taller than the cave, he was fascinated by the forest full of freedom.

"Smelly Brother, why don't you like rolling around in mother's treasure trove, but you like basking in the sun?"

A little Golden Dragon walked out of the cave with short legs.

"It's not that I like to bask in the sun, but I just feel that if I stay in one place every day, I'm going to get moldy."

Elena looked up at him suspiciously.

Ansair's huge body glistened under the sunlight, and each paw was bigger than the little Golden Dragon.

Even though the food brought back by their mother could no longer add up to his "Feast" a few months ago, Ansair's growth rate was still too shocking.

"Moldy? Where is the mold?"

Ansair shook his head with a smile: "It's not moldy physically, but moldy mentally. I feel so bored every day."

Elena took out a dozen of silver coins from nowhere and counted them in the sun with relish.

While counting, she said, "Brother, you are so weird, aren't you happy counting gold coins every day?"

"My little sister is only one year old, so naturally you don't know what is boring."

Thinking of so much online entertainment and games in his previous life, Ansair felt even more melancholy in comparison.

"Hmph, you were just born one month earlier than me, you know, there's something I don't know."

Elena stared at him viciously as she unconvincingly said.

Ansair looked at his little sister's angry look and thought it was very cute, so he couldn't help rubbing the little Golden Dragon's head with the back of his hand.

"Don't touch me, I'm not a child anymore!" Elena left a scratch on the back of his hand with her claws.

For Ansair, it was nothing more than being scratched by a kitten, but he didn't want to make his little sister angry, so he had to take his paw back.

He thought about it and said: "Don't you want to go out to play? If you go to the human world, you can collect a lot of treasures."

Hearing the word "treasure", Elena's amber eyes shone brightly, then dimmed.

"But we're all too young, and mother won't let us go out."

Elena said puzzledly: "I really don't understand why we have to wait until the teenage stage to go out for such a weak creature as human beings."

The inherent pride of Golden Dragons makes them feel that other species are very weak, and short-lived species like humans are even more like ants.

Ansair also didn't know much about the humans in this world, but the experience of reading so many novels in his previous life told him that humans are by no means weak.

In fact, if he thought about it carefully, he could understand that humans almost occupied the entire Vasilioa Continent, but the Golden Dragons were driven to an island.

From this, one can imagine the strength of human beings, but the Golden Dragon did not record it carefully in the inheritance out of pride.

At this moment, a huge black shadow covered the sun above his head.

There was a loud noise, accompanied by a tremor on the ground.

A huge monster landed beside Ansair and Elena.

"My babies, why are you all outside the cave?"

It was Olivia, their mother.

"Mom, I'm tired of staying in the palace, I want to go out and play."

Ansair stood up and told her his request.

"My child, you are still a little too young."

Olivia raised her paw and touched Ansair, who was a little smaller than herself, and said against her will.

He is only one year old, why does he look older than some dragons that are dozens or hundreds of years old?

If other dragons see him with her in the future, they will definitely say that Elena is their daughter.

Ansair broke his head away from Olivia's grasp, interrupting his mother's wild thoughts.

He spread his wings, and his plump and strong wings covered the hole.

"Mom, I'm not young anymore, and I just want to play around on this island, and I won't run far."

Although Ansair was only one year old and did not know magic and dragons' breath, with his huge body advantage alone, there were hardly any beasts on this small island that could pose a threat to him.

Thinking of this, Olivia could only nod her head helplessly, agreeing to Ansair's request.

The dragon is too big to stay!

"Then you must not run away, come back soon,"

Olivia instructed, like an old mother telling her child to go home early at night.

Ansair's face showed joy when he heard the words: "Thank you, Mom!"

Seeing her brother fluttering his wings and preparing to leave, Elena said eagerly, "Mom, I want to go out to play too!"

"My child, you are still too young," Olivia said.

Elena looked at his brother's body which was dozens of times bigger than her own, and then looked at herself, and immediately lowered her head a little depressed.

Seeing this, Ansair comforted him, "Okay, my little sister, I'm just wandering around the island. There can't be any treasure other than beasts."

Elena lost interest in an instant when she heard his words, since she has no treasure, she might as well go back to sleep.

Ansair flapped his strong wings and flew wantonly over the island.

Although he had no flying experience in his previous life, the passing of memory made him self-taught about flying.

After a while, he saw an open area on the ground, facing the river.

There were many beasts drinking on the water, and among them was a group of four-horned bulls that were more to his liking.

Although it is no longer possible to stack the layers of "Feast", it is good to have a real treat.

Thinking of this, he controlled his body and landed in the open space.

The huge noise attracted the attention of all the beasts.

At only one year old, he has not yet developed the unique coercion of a Golden Dragon, but his huge size also brings a full sense of oppression.

As the absolute overlord of Dragons Island, there was no beast that did not feel fear and fled in panic.

'I should have clawed them in the sky long ago.'

Ansair looked at the beasts running around, it was too late to fly again, once they escaped into the tall woods, he would not be able to catch them.

Fortunately, the natural speed of a Golden Dragon on land is not weaker than that of a wild beast.

Ansair stared at a wild bull, and moved his limbs, the ground shook as he quickly chased after it.

He opened his bloody mouth wide and swallowed the two-meter-long bull in one gulp.

He touched his stomach and felt nothing, just like eating a small snack.

At his current size, only some bigger beasts would be enough.

He let go of these poor ordinary little beasts, his stimulating nature made him want to find some big beasts to play with.

He flew up again, looking for the target in the sky.

Not far away, he saw a huge and vicious lion sleeping soundly on a boulder, and no beast dared to pass by it.

That's it!

Ansair selected his target and flew towards it.