Author: Leopard Head·Zero Recharge

After upgrading the body material, Dragor tried to knock on his chest with his claws, making a clanging sound that made the dragon feel at ease.

"I don't believe that I can be easily broken."

Dragorn moved his body happily, and suddenly felt a little slow.

"Isn't there really a problem?"

He quickly opened the Spicy Chicken plug-in and looked at his personal information. He found that after upgrading the body material, his weight had reached 512 kilograms, which was a thousand kilograms of little handsome dragon.

"It turns out that the motivation is not enough." Dragorn tilted his mouth and spent five hundred energy to increase the [mechanical-based blood vessel] by one level to increase the power of breathing.

Then there is [Steam Power]. I don’t know if I heard Dragong’s thoughts. The improvement of [Steam Power] is exactly the same as his obsessed mobile game, but it can only be said to be exactly the same.

Two hundred energy was upgraded to two hundred horsepower, and four hundred energy was upgraded to four hundred horsepower. Dragorn cursed and spent 1,200 energy points, and finally increased the power to six hundred horsepower.

The original four-digit energy directly shrank to 793 points, which can be said to be back to 90s. However, the improvement that a few thousand energy is spent is also huge.

If there is another tree man, Dragorn doesn't even need to use armor-piercing bombs. He can directly fly up and hit the cute comet and fly into the sky.

In the end, he spent another hundred energy to upgrade the visual sensor to obtain infrared imaging capabilities. Now even at night, he doesn't have to worry about being sneak attacked by monsters.

Although most brainy monsters will not attack the young dragon, and will not attack an iron component.

Now that the body is just waiting for the body to recover, Dragorn glanced at the wound that had recovered by one-fifth, resisted the urge to upgrade the nano machine, and began to think about what to have fun.

Picnics, playing cards, and KTVs don’t feel suitable for the environment. In such a primitive and magnificent rainforest, it would be great if I could sit quietly by the stream and fish.

When I think of this, the soul of the fisherman in Dragorn's heart is ready to move, but where can I go to the fishing line in the depths of this deserted rain forest?

Dragorn looked around and paused with a pity as he glanced across the two dragon girls.

Alas, whether it is a steel dragon or an iron dragon, they only have scales on their bodies. If they are like a scroll dragon and have long and soft manes, then the problem will be solved?

Wait, the metal dragon can turn into a human form when it is a dragon, right? Just like Nero just now?

Dragorn suddenly had a bold idea. If he let the two dragon girls turn into human shapes and then cut off his hair, wouldn’t there be fishing lines?

Dragorn, who came up with an idea, was overjoyed and hurriedly called two dragon girls to come over.

"Nero, Nesalio, come here."

"What's up?"

The two young dragons who had dispersed the alert elves sneak attacked came over, and then they heard Dragorn's wonderful ideas. Suddenly, the two dragon girls fell silent.

"How is it, is my idea very good?"

Dragorn was proudly boasting, "You have never caught fish, have you told you that fishing is a good thing, it can cultivate sentiment and adjust your mentality. Why don't I teach you fishing?"

"I'm here, ahem, I'm the little prince of fishing. I'll catch a yellow card, never air force..."

Dragorn was still chattering like a small trumpet. The two dragon girls looked at each other with a gloomy face, nodded, and turned into human form at the same time.

Seeing this, Dragorn hurriedly spoke: "Yes, yes, that's it. By the way, Nesalio, your hair is a little short. Can you get longer, like Nero?"

"hehe"

The black-haired loli transformed by Nesalio looked at Dragorn with the look of looking at Death Dragon, and the black air rose behind her.

"Fishing, right?"

"I'll let you fish!"

"Wait, wait a moment! Why are you doing? I'm injured!"

"Nero, save me!!!"

After a friendly and friendly kick, Dragorn, who was seriously injured, was no match for the two young dragons, and was stepped on the soles of their feet with grief and anger.

Shame, what a shame!

Dragorn was about to shed tears. They were really bullying the dragon. They stepped on his ji... It was fine if the back was barefoot, and they were not wearing shoes! After stepping on their left foot, they had to change their right foot!

Isn’t this just bullying the honest dragon?

After being bullied, Dragorn dared not mention hair anymore, but he still had to catch fish. What should I do?

In a state of distress, he saw the bark left by the old tree man again, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

By the way, it seems that the bark can be used to tie the line, isn't that right?

Dragorn hurriedly collected the bark together and tried to tear off the soft film of the innermost test of the bark and tore it into lines.

Not to mention, this old tree man is really a treasure. The threads rubbed from the bark are both soft and tough, and it is enough to use them as bowstrings, let alone fishing lines.

Dragorn worked happily for a long time, and pulled out a fishing line that was more than three meters long. Then, just as he was choosing suitable tree sticks everywhere, Nero, who was still in a human form, came over.

This time she wore shoes and did not mean to continue trampling on Dragorn, but just snatched the fishing line away.

Dragorn was anxious, "What are you doing?"

The silver-gray-haired Loli glanced at him and said coldly: "Fishing. Isn't it okay?"

Dragorn's voice was a little weaker, but he was still a little dissatisfied: "You won't pinch your own fishing line?"

"Yes, I won't, is there any problem?"

Nero asked with confidence, and Dragon was speechless, so he simply left enough bark from the old tree man, so Dragon didn't care about her as much as she did.

"Okay, okay, go play."

He mumbled back and continued to pick up the fishing line. He spent a while to pull out another fishing line. Before he could get up, Nesalio came over again and snatched the fishing line without saying a word.

"you!"

"What are you?"

Nesalio pinched his waist with both hands and looked down at Dragorn.

"You, be careful when fishing and don't fall into the water."

Dragon forced a smile.

Nesalio left, Dragorn really wanted to lie down, but the belief of the fisherman never supported him and stood up again, gritting his teeth and plucking the fishing line.

"You can't continue like this!"

"If I continue like this, my team's throne will really become a team brother!"

"Can you become a great person? Can you do whatever you want with naked feet? Naked feet..."

Well, naked feet are really amazing. Who can refuse the two dragon girls’ backs?

Dragorn could not refuse, so he could only swallow his anger. He didn't pick out the third fishing line until the evening, and stretched the fine branches left by the old tree man to make a fishing rod. Only the fish hook was broken by the four pieces of his body.

No. 15 steel.

The old tree man really helped Dragon too much.

Fake teammates, the young dragon loli, who was in nothing, stepped back to watch the show when they met a monster, and they always competed for the first place when they were eating meat, and they were kicked in a naked foot circle with disagreement.

True teammates, who have never known each other, are rich in nutrients and dense in energy. They also have tools after giving food, and are the best in the world's value utilization!

Alas, if it could grow like a willow tree, it would be so good...

Book of Dragon.jpg
Chapter completed!