Chapter 1139 Dragonborn
"Dragonborn?" Zhang Tuohai narrowed his eyes slightly.
This was the first time he heard this word in this world.
Could it be that……
Seeing that Zhang Tuohai didn't speak, Moriel continued: "My surname is Zhuo Gen, which is the family with dragon blood. It's just that the blood has become weak when it comes to me. The reason why King Ma wants to marry me , but also for the dragon blood in my body. Although the dragon blood in my body is weak, there is still a way to reawaken the blood in my body as long as I find the real dragon."
"That's right." Zhang Tuohai nodded, "Is there any evidence?"
"Evidence?" Moriel thought for a moment, opened her mouth suddenly, and exhaled. Dots of sparks appeared in the air, and then they were extinguished by the sea breeze.
"That's all we can do." Moriel's face turned a little red, and she didn't know whether it was because she used too much force or was ashamed of her lack of strength.
When Moriel showed off her abilities, Zhang Tuohai kept staring at her, his eyes never leaving for a moment. He could be sure that Moriel was truly capable and not a charlatan.
He decided to give Moriel a chance.
"Okay, tell me how to hatch dragon eggs."
Zhang Tuohai said.
"Put it in the fire to bake, and always guard it..." Moriel recounted the key points.
Zhang Tuohai randomly selected a few questions and found that what Moriel said was exactly the same as what she said before, and he could answer them one by one, so he believed it 70% to 80%.
"I can agree to your request, but after you hatch the true dragon, you need to serve me for three years. After three years, you can stay or go as you like."
Zhang Tuohai said.
"Okay." Moriel agreed happily after hearing this.
She has nowhere to go now. Even if she hatches a real dragon, she will not have any effective combat effectiveness within a certain period of time, even when facing the empire's lobster soldiers.
It is better to stay here with Zhang Tuohai, at least there is safety guarantee.
"You go to the kitchen, I will ask Elizabeth to give you enough firewood, I hope you will not disappoint me."
Zhang Tuohai asked Moriel to go to the kitchen.
And he himself drove the boat towards Red Rock Island.
After wandering along the coast of the Thunder Sea for so long, the Targaryen family fleet should have been divided into groups. The fleet that stayed on Red Rock Island for surveillance was already exhausted. Zhang Tuohai's White Bird was even different from what it used to be. From the three or two big cats and kittens before, there are more than 80 crew members, half of whom are elite Unsullied.
Even Zhang Tuohai, the Royal Navy of the same size, would dare to touch it.
Therefore, Zhang Tuohai's trip to Hongshi Island at this time was different from the past. On the contrary, he felt eager to try it.
The White Bird raised its sails and sailed towards Red Rock Island.
Moriel walked into the cabin cautiously. She was worried at first, fearing that pirates would harass her.
But she soon discovered that although the pirates were all staring at her, no one dared to come over or even get closer.
She didn't know that Zhang Tuohai had issued strict orders, strictly prohibiting pirates from touching women on board, otherwise they would be hung on the mast until death.
Under such strict orders, the pirates did not dare to even touch Moriel.
Moriel was a little curious, but she didn't dare to ask any more questions and continued walking into the boat.
Soon, Moriel discovered the second weird thing, that is, Zhang Tuohai's boat was very clean.
She is not a novice and has been on many sea ships. She also went on a Royal Navy warship once when she was very young.
Her impression of the cabin was always that of darkness, crampedness, filth, mold, turbid air and drunken sailors.
However, the White Bird was extremely clean, with no floating dust at all. It was as clean as if it were a newly manufactured ship.
Although the sun still cannot shine in due to the structure of the ship's hull, and we can only rely on the gun windows for lighting, the air is very fresh and does not smell turbid at all.
"Is this really a pirate ship? Even the Royal Navy is not this neat." Moriel felt something strange everywhere.
After asking several pirates, Moriel finally found the kitchen.
In the kitchen, Elizabeth was blanching the chicken in water, while Linda was washing fresh vegetables and the two showgirls were arranging the dishes.
Rows of plates are placed on the long table, and each plate is filled with cleaned vegetables, green leafy vegetables, red tomatoes, and orange carrots. The plates are placed there, looking very beautiful. .
"This is……"
"I'm having chicken salad today. It's not time to eat yet. Hey, who are you? New here?"
Elizabeth turned around and saw Moriel and asked curiously.
"Well, I am indeed new here. The captain promised me enough firewood to hatch the dragon eggs, these two."
Moriel said, showing Elizabeth the box in her arms. There were two huge eggs in the box, one black and one red.
"What kind of egg is this? Can it be eaten?" Elizabeth asked, knocking it with a spoon.
"No, there is a dragon in it. It needs to be hatched. You can't eat it." Moriel quickly protected the egg in her hand.
"Are there any requirements for a stove fire? If not, just throw it into the stove. The fuel on the ship is still quite tight. It would be better to save some fuel."
Elizabeth said, pointing to the stove.
"Yes, but you need to keep adding firewood to maintain the temperature." Moriel stretched her hand to the stove and tested the temperature.
"Okay, then you can put the eggs in. You will be responsible for looking after the stove at night. I also have to tell the captain to prepare and stock up on firewood as soon as possible."
Elizabeth said with her hands on her hips, like a housekeeper.
She has adapted to the role of ship's cook.
"Okay, I understand." Moriel nodded, carefully put the two eggs into the stove, then hugged her knees with her hands, sat on the floor, quietly looked at the flames in the stove, and waited quietly. With.
To hatch dragon eggs, the incubator needs to be constantly watching over them. This is the tradition and family motto of the Zhuogen family, and every generation of incubators does this.
"What is she doing?" Linda touched Elizabeth and asked curiously.
"Who knows, but since the captain agreed, let's wait and see. Maybe it will be really powerful."
Elizabeth said.
In fact, she does not believe in dragons. After all, she has only heard of the existence of dragons in the epics of bards. It is said that the real dragons disappeared hundreds of years ago.
However, since it was Zhang Tuohai who agreed, she was a little unsure. What if there really was a miracle?
She had seen too many extraordinary things and miracles from Zhang Tuohai, and hatching a legendary dragon didn't seem impossible.