Counterattack Guide of the Female Cannon Fodder

"You, Dragon Slayer Warrior." Al pointed at Edmund.

"Me, Dragon." Al pointed to himself again.

Is this not clear enough? Al roared inwardly.

Edmund narrowed his eyes and retracted the iron sword in his hand, "Am I a dragon slayer?"

As soon as Al saw his look in his eyes, he felt a little guilty. He immediately took a step back, stubbing his neck and said: "Otherwise? Do you still want to lie to the dragon?"

Edmund:...

Edmund sighed, wondering if something went wrong, why would he think he was a dragon slayer?

"I'm the king of the Sarker Kingdom, um, the predecessor." Edmund introduced himself, "It's not the dragon slayer you think."

"What?" Al felt as if he was ringing in his ears. "What kind of king are you taking?"

"To be precise, it was the previous king. I abdicated, and the current king is my nephew." Edmund felt that Al might be misunderstanding, so he began to introduce himself carefully. "Although I have abdicated, I have a lot of wealth and many foods that dragons love to eat. I have ordered people to mine those minerals. As long as you go back with me, you can eat the best sulfur, petroleum, and coal in the world."

"Wait..." Al looked confused, "What the **** are you talking about? Are you really a dragon slayer? Then why are you chasing me?"

"I am not chasing you, cute little guy, I am chasing you." Edmund stepped forward, trying to hug him.

Al's conditioned reflex flashed his body, still very vigilant, "Are you trying to lie to the dragon! Who will pursue others directly?"

Edmund's eagle-like eyes were also slightly blanked, "Don't the dragons conquer the same **** or the opposite **** by force? I defeated you, and you are mine, right?"

Al:...

Who told you that on horseback!

Our dragon is also dignified and qualified!

Our dragon is not so savage!

A lot of complaints flashed through Al's heart.

However, he was also a little relieved. What this person said should be true, so he really didn't come to kill the dragon? At last there was no life worry, Al was a little relieved.

However, the crisis has not passed.

This weird Edmund, although not here to chase him, is here to pursue him!

Who is Al, the Huaxinlong who has been among thousands of flowers! palydragon! How could he like such a big and rough man!

What he likes is the kind that looks beautiful, delicate, and can be held in his arms. It's not such a tall, domineering one who can hold him in his arms!

Al quietly took two steps back, "You misunderstood! Our dragon has no such tradition."

Edmund frowned and looked a little distressed, "Is it? But this is the conclusion I have checked a lot of information." He scanned Al up and down, and suddenly realized, "Are you shy?"

shy?

Is he that shy person?

This kind of slander made him very upset, and he hugged his arms and ridiculed him, "Don't make trouble, let's not talk about the tradition of our dragon, but first of all, you are out of my aesthetics."

The translation of this sentence means that you are too ugly!

Edmund is also very popular among humans, but he couldn't think that he was ugly in the eyes of people he liked!