151. Chapter 151
Author: Leopard Head·Zero Recharge
Chapter 151
“???”
"What am I doing?"
Dragorn was very innocent, and he really didn't do anything bad!
"Don't admit it, right?"
Mesriel laughed furiously, lowered his head to look at the cute mechanical dragon, and forced a smile.
"Little guy, can you breathe?"
The young dragon tilted his head slightly, opened his mouth and spit out a bright breath of half flame and half laser.
Even his breathing is exactly the same! He still said that it is not the Misilver Dragon?
There is no second hisilver dragon in the material world that is tens of thousands of miles away!
The Misilian Dragon became more and more angry, and his eyes were like frozen rays and shooting at the mechanical dragon fiercely.
"What's going on with this kid? Why does she have the same bloodline as me!"
How did Dragorn know that mechanical dragon cubs bred with metal dragon cells will have the ability of Mithril Dragon.
"This, maybe it's convergent evolution?"
He felt that this matter could not be explained clearly for a while, so he simply grabbed the little wolf cub who was still watching the show and turned around and ran out of the Star Castle.
"That wood elf has launched an attack again. I want to go to the front line to command and talk back!"
Dragorn grabbed the little wolf cub and soared into the sky, heading straight to the Purray forest.
Mesriel glared at the mechanical dragon's back with hatred. It took him a long time to calm down his intense emotions. He looked at the dragon cub who was also left behind by Dragorn, with his eyes very complicated.
Io is here, but she is not mentally prepared to be a mother at all!
But looking at the little dragon who was well-behaved and cute and not like that bastard, she couldn't make up her mind to ignore it. She could only hug the dragon cub who didn't understand what was going on, and smiled a little stiffly.
"Little guy, what's your name?"
"name?"
The dragon cub blinked, recalling the knowledge of the dragon's inheritance, and whispered: "My name is Xilin!"
"Xiu is coming? Is the dawn coming..."
Mesriel is very satisfied with this name. No dragon can show the purity and beauty of the morning light more than the shiny and flawless Mitsuil Dragon.
Silver Dragon?
Pooh!
What identities do they have for a bunch of Bichi who don’t have money? They are worthy of using the same vocabulary as Metal Dragon No. 1 Sister?
"Let's go and have some delicious food."
She pinched the dragon cub's little face pity, "Look at how thin you are, have you never eaten well?"
When it comes to eating, the dragon cub couldn't help complaining, "There were a lot of delicious ore, but they were all eaten by my father!"
"I'm fighting with the dragon?! That bastard! Will he take care of the child..."
"Ah!"
In the sky, the mechanical dragon flying at high speed suddenly sneezes.
"Hmm? It must be the wood elf who is saying bad things about me!"
"Look at me sending mechas to send them to heaven one by one!"
Soon Dragorn flew over the Blood Claw Tribe. As soon as he landed, the little wolf cub jumped up happily.
"Sure, amazing! Dad is so awesome! Fenriel must fly high too!"
"This seems a bit difficult..."
Dragorn looked at the little wolf cub who was waving his tail happily and gave a suggestion.
"Maybe you can try a little higher."
The little wolf cub thought about it and started jumping, but unfortunately, because of his weight, he still couldn't jump high.
"Why is this happening..."
I found that I could not fly like Dragorn, and I couldn't help but droop my ears in dejected manner.
"Fenriel is useless..."
"It's okay, Fenriel is cute even if he can't fly."
The wolf cub was even more disappointed when he heard this.
Dragorn felt that this was not a solution. What should I do if my child is depressed? Of course, I have to take her out for more walks and activities to relax!
"Let's play the game." He tricked the young dragon who had just broken its shell.
"There are some very bad and bad ears in this forest. What they love most is to form groups to bully innocent big lizards."
"Let's hunt down those arrogant and arrogant long ears!"
“It’s bad and worse long ears?”
The little wolf cub raised his head eagerly.
"where are they?"
“Just across the river.”
"Hog!"
Dragorn turned his head and looked at the wereggars who rushed over and waited quietly for orders, "Go and pick a group of elite hunters to launch an attack, and give the elves a little color."
“Follow your will!”
The werewolf, who had been waiting for this opportunity, smiled grimly and immediately went to summon the hunter.
Chapter completed!