A dragon who doesn't want to be a killer is not a good businessman

After sending the message, looking at Hammer's back as he flew away again, Morgan figured that he might have to give him extra food.

I have been back and forth so many times in recent times, and the speed is extremely fast, which is somewhat beyond the material of Mogan's clothes.

Perhaps because he almost crashed at the beginning and lost face, Hammer's performance seemed to be several percent faster than Morgan expected.

Morgan doesn't like to ask his parents for help, no matter what, unless he is facing the current situation - the complicated matter he is dealing with should be their problem.

Although as a good law-abiding citizen of the Kingdom of Cole, Mogan will indeed lend a helping hand, and will do his best morally to find ways to protect civilians as before.

But after all, he is a prudent businessman and does not want to excessively sacrifice his time to make money.

After all, it was not him who was paid the Queen's salary. Morgan Grande was just a simple and innocent young businessman.

Of course, if Her Majesty the Queen is willing to give some monetary rewards, Mogan will not mind accepting the gifts in a reasonable and reasonable way and carefully put the bounty into his own treasury.

It makes sense after all.

At this time, there was a noble king next to him who was good at voluntary labor and began to study counter-curses without saying a word. Mogan couldn't help but feel a little ashamed of himself.

But it's just a sigh of relief, and that's all.

He has seen some good people who are selfless and dedicated. They have been like this in the past and present. Mo Gan is not surprised.

The real surprise is the gap.

If he had frankly stated this fact to himself, who had not met His Majesty the King a few days ago, Mogan might have been recognized by him as "the rookie undercover agent of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Lestus".

Because this kind of inference is too deviant from common sense and completely unrealistic.

However, this is the fact presented before our eyes.

The King of Lestus, Lucifer Lestus, who was known as the "cruel and tyrannical" and "executioner", was actually a "guardian" through and through, just like the unheard-of second title in his self-introduction.

Perhaps only the "one body and two sides" stated at the beginning can explain this.

In fact, Mo Gan didn't believe that it was completely true, but he didn't expose it easily because he didn't know what the problem was. Before confirming, it was more important to remain silent and leave room for error.

Morgan Grande is a very cautious decision-maker.

All in all, after all, the king of another country who is willing to help others is doing things for the country that his family is loyal to. Naturally, Mogan can't just sit back and watch like a wooden man.

He also made some formal judgments, and roughly analyzed that even if he used some dragon flames to set fire, if he could not keep it all, it would have counter-effects due to improper control, and his trump cards would be exposed in front of civilians.

So Mogan chose to serve His Majesty the King.

After seeking professional advice, he circled around the town, walking through the fire locations and areas where people had cut down trees, collecting several mutated plant samples, and then turned back and placed them in Lucifer's hands one by one.

However, the number of plant species is limited. After four rounds of stops and starts, Mogan could not find any fresher samples and could only stay on the edge of the crowd.

There was no one to save, and there was no room for interference in His Majesty's research. Morgan smacked his lips, feeling that before the research results appeared, it was best for him to wait and see.

At this moment, Mogan felt his trouser leg being gently pulled down, and there seemed to be two small sounds coming from the ground, so he lowered his head and looked down.

"Mr. Businessman with golden eyes!"

"Mr. Grande...Mr. Grande!"

Two villains stood on the ground impressively. Lily Ammiano, who was wearing a high ponytail, stood in front and "knocked on the door" and pulled off Mogan's trousers.

Bruno Ammiano, whom I had just seen, stood farther away and raised his head upwards, probably to widen his field of vision so that Morgan could see him more clearly.

This pair of little human siblings from the Blue Eagle Pirates seem to have a tacit understanding when their division of labor is eye-catching.

"Can I help you?"

The appearance and size of the little humans were very young and cute, so Mogan lowered his voice a little.

He was also wondering in his mind whether these two little pirates would be accidentally stepped on by some careless human being while running around in a crowded place.

Weirdly dangerous.

Is it that the pirate captain is careless, or do these two humble little guys have other tricks up their sleeves?

"We are looking for a man named Kalman Fleming." Bruno spoke clearly and fluently, raising his head and talking, "He lives here."

Morgan raised his eyebrows, "Kalman Fleming is the stall owner of Pandora Market and Will's boss. At this time, he should be at Pandora Market..."

Bruno shook his head, "We didn't see him there. Will was still with the captain and the others. The captain took us to find the boss first. If he found that the stall was not open, he went to the inspector's place and then sent us here.

try to find."

After thinking about it carefully, I first met with the boss who took in Kangna's family to confirm whether it was safe for Will to stay there temporarily, and then went to inform the inspector of the situation. Melissa's arrangement was reasonable...

But why is Boss Fleming not in the market that he has managed for many years and the stalls that he has painstakingly managed?

Mogan frowned after hearing this, but he did not refuse to help the eager little humans who wanted help.

After getting their consent, Mogan asked the two little people to sit on his finger in a row.

"Actually, we run very fast." Lily defended for a moment, and then realized that Mo Gan's speed was also amazing, so she changed her words, "...it shouldn't be much different from you."

"Save time, I can take you directly to boss Kalman Fleming's house."

Mo Gan explained simply, and at the same time passed a corner, his hand movements were as steady as a rock, so that the little man who held his fingers and sat steady could hardly feel the shaking.

As an investigator, Bruno actively looked around and saw many human beings coming and going, and he spoke worriedly.

"What exactly happened here? Is anyone injured? What is the current situation?"

"It's still under control, and the residents are handling it pretty well so far."

In fact, the speed of clearing abnormal plants has begun to slow down.

The reason why Mogan decided to wait for the results of His Majesty the King's research was because the residents of the town were not blind in their clearance operations and only targeted dangerous species.

From the moment Morgan and Lucifer arrived, His Majesty the King imposed a hidden magic barrier to at least ensure that no excess spores would leak out, and to control the current felled plants in the town from expanding their influence.

But developments outside the boundary are unknown.

Fortunately, there is still a buffer time for Lucifer to investigate the plant from being infected to completely mutating.

Lily also quickly noticed the elements, "If someone is injured, I can help treat it!"

I almost forgot that the title reported by this female mini-human at the beginning was the doctor of the Blue Eagle Pirates.

Morgan was also curious about how the little human, who was so tall compared to the width of the bandage, would actually treat people. In a place like the Pirates where there were wounds caused by fighting, you couldn't just prepare cold medicine.

Obviously, the two little guys had not had time to understand what happened in Alpos Town, and their altitude only allowed them to find a relatively familiar face like Mogan for help first.

"arrive."

When we arrived again, the house looked even more desolate and quiet during the day than at night. It was not like other places where people were busy, people coming and going to deal with weeds.

Not a single person was seen within a few dozen meters of the surrounding area, which made Mogan frown, feeling that this must not be the norm and there must be something fishy about it.

99mk.info99mk.info