On the Fertile Plain, heavy snow was falling, gradually covering the dirt of the Abyss.
After finishing her theory.
White Dragon Trish suddenly changed her tone and said, "Galos, Dragon Valley has treated me well, merely guarding the Abyssal Rift is not sufficient to repay Dragon Valley's kindness, nor to repay your generosity."
Under Galos's gaze.
She continued earnestly, "I know Dragon Valley is planning to take in more of the Dragon Race, but most of those who can be taken in are likely small Evil Dragons, unruly in nature, hard to be disciplined."
"The dragon cubs definitely look down on non-dragon creatures, and the other dragons wouldn't want to mingle with the foolish little dragons."
At this point, the White Dragon raised her head, tightened her tail, and said in a resolute tone, "When the time comes, I am willing to take on the duty of nurturing and caring for them!"
Galos was silent for a few seconds, then said softly:
