Dragon Reborn: Dragon Simulator

Chapter 112 Cellulu: The Warm Majesty (Please Subscribe! Please Customize!)

"What did you say?"

For a while, Liya didn't hear what Cellullu said just now.

"I say that's really good news."

Celluloid answered Liya with a forced smile.

Liya, who didn't know anything, of course thought it would be good news. If she hadn't experienced that incident before, maybe she thought so too.

"It's still some time before night, let's go to the Burst Wolf Tribe to pick a Xilin monitor lizard egg."

Before Liya could react, she took her little hand and ran towards the Exploding Wolf Tribe.

dragon nest.

Orianna asked more about Bei Luo's past stories.

"Bei Luo, was there a very evil lava dragon here before, it oppressed these monsters and did all kinds of evil, and was finally eliminated by you?"

Orianna chewed the food that Bei Luo had prepared for herself, and finally couldn't bear to say this conjecture.

Through this day's observation, she has gradually trusted Bei Luo in her heart.

After all, no red dragon would talk to a silver dragon so patiently.

If it were any other red dragon, she might have been severely ravaged long ago.

Where will it be so free and safe as it is now.

"How did you come up with this?"

Bei Luo asked with a twitch of his mouth.

Just kidding, isn't the lava dragon himself, it is impossible for him to kill himself.

This is not the same as Xiang Xiucun's death in the fight with Jack.

"Aren't the dragon scales that you stepped on under your feet the dragon scales of the Lava Wurm?"

Orianna looked at the dragon scales under Bei Luo's feet with doubts on her face.

This is exactly the same as the lava sub-dragon dragon scale in the dragon inheritance, she can't read it wrong, unless the dragon inheritance is wrong.

But the inheritance of the giant dragon is something bestowed by the great Platinum Dragon God, and there is nothing wrong with it.

"Oh, you said this, indeed, there was once an evil lava dragon who was killed by me when I passed by.

Since Orianna thinks that way, Bilu will continue to speak against Orianna's conjecture.

It is impossible for him to say that he was originally a lava dragon.

This secret is only known to Piccolo who is closest to him so far, not even the elves like Philosia.

It is impossible for Piccolo to betray him, this is the nature of the wolf man, and the wolf man who followed the dragon master, unless the dragon master is dead, it is impossible to betray him.

Just like Piccolo's mother, if the red dragon he was following hadn't died, his mother wouldn't have been able to escape to Kazaklin, and it is estimated that she would still stay by the red dragon's side until she died.

"As expected w"!"

Orianna's eyes are shining, she is still very smart.

Just relying on the dragon scales under Bei Luo's body, one can guess what happened.

late at night.

After confirming that Orianna was asleep, Bei Luo got up and went to the top of the rock alone.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty~"

The petite Celluloid has been waiting on the top of the rock for a long time.

Originally, when she saw that His Majesty the Red Dragon did not come, she was overjoyed and was about to leave.

But suddenly it occurred to her that if His Majesty came later and she wasn't there, wouldn't her fate be even worse.

So, under the icy cold wind, Cellulus squatted here shivering.

When the warm and fiery figure approached and dispelled the coldness on her body, she knew that she had not wasted time, and His Majesty finally came.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Bei Luo's wings spread out gradually, shielding Celulu from the cold wind blowing on her face.

The gaps between the dark red dragon scales on his body flickered with fire, exuding a hot breath.

It's like the warm sun in winter, making Celluloid feel warm and comfortable.

There is no need for Bei Luo to say more, Lulu will know what she should do.

The long-lost feeling struck again, but this time she felt warmer than ever.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone on the top of the rock, awakening a sleeping dragon.

The cute elf girl who was staying by his side returned to her bedroom early to rest.

The cold and hard strata are not suitable for elves to rest.

The lava-like vertical pupils opened, and the flash of light that flashed at that moment seemed to compete with the sun for brilliance.

"Aww! Great Your Majesty! We have succeeded!"

at this time.

Piccolo rides Cape, the leader of the Manticore, flying at a height of 100 meters.

The saddle specially made for the manticore is draped over the back of the manticore. Piccolo sits on the saddle and holds the handle, and puts his feet on the corners of the saddle shoes.

As long as there are no special circumstances, it is almost impossible to fall off the Manticore's back.

The leader of the wolf man was riding the leader of the manticore, and it happened that the identities of both parties were worthy of each other.

Except for the Manticore, who is too young to fly with man, all the Manticores in the wanderer tribe have found their own monster knights.

"His Majesty!"

Boom!

Cape landed firmly in front of Bei Luo, with his forelimbs bent down in a kneeling posture.

Piccolo quickly rolled over from the saddle and knelt on the ground on one knee.

Who dares not to do this when meeting His Majesty the Red Dragon, but he will be sent to the guillotine for a while.

"Fortunately, my honorable Majesty the Red Dragon, we successfully completed the flight on the third day, and the next step is to train the skills and formations of air combat."

Piccolo reported the results of this battle.

There are nearly thirty Manticores in the wanderer tribe, including the middle-aged Manticores.

All joined the air combat unit.

If it weren't for the fact that the young manticores were too weak to carry people, Piccolo would have liked to call all the manticores.

"Well done Bikero, tell all the monsters of the Red Dragon Clan that the group of Black Dragons are coming, and get ready for battle.

The fourth day is when the Black Dragon Clan attacked the Red Dragon Clan, and today is the third day.

Although the Red Dragon Clan is a must-win ending, Bei Luo still reminded the monsters of the Red Dragon Clan.

By the way, I want to see what kind of defensive measures these monsters will make.

"The black dragon is coming?! Great, Your Majesty, please entrust us with the flying monsters of the Black Dragon Clan this time. We will never let you down."

Piccolo was overjoyed.

He has just finished cooperating with the flight, and he will have the opportunity to make meritorious service in actual combat tomorrow, so how could he not be happy about it?

Even Cape's face became more joyful.

The Manticore joined the Red Dragon Clan not long ago, and if he wanted to gain a foothold in the Red Dragon Clan, he had to make solid contributions in addition to his strong strength.

The enemies of the Red Dragon Clan will attack tomorrow, and once the Manticore shines in battle, its status within the Red Dragon Clan will definitely rise.

"..better so, let's go down."

Bei Luo also wanted to spend a little longer in the sun alone on the top of the strata.

The scorching sun hits the body, which is very hot for other monsters, but for the red dragon, it is like soaking in a hot spring.

Over the training field.

"His Majesty the Red Dragon is very satisfied with us, and tomorrow those guys from the Black Dragon Clan will come to trouble our Red Dragon Clan. Do you have the confidence to repel those guys?"

"have!"

Piccolo told the monsters about this matter, and the monsters gave a firm answer in unison.

The Gnoll who had just tamed the manticore felt extremely swollen in his heart.

Those dormant pseudo-monsters of the Black Dragon Clan, now that they have Manticore, they are not afraid of these guys anymore.

"Tomorrow is to let everyone in the Red Dragon Clan know the strength of our Sky Force, don't be ashamed, you know?!"

Piccolo raised the head of the ax (Li De's) in his hand and shouted.

I'm afraid that in the actual combat, an accident will happen to the sky force, which will cause embarrassment in front of the Red Dragon Clan.

At that time, the problem will become a big problem. It is a trivial matter to lose face. The most important thing is to meet the anger of His Majesty the Red Dragon.

"Listen to my command now, later we will be divided into two types, carrying out simulated combat with wooden sticks..."

Piccolo commanded the group of gnolls and manticores.

Come to a drill first to see where the current sky force is deficient, and then train.

"yes!"

Time passed little by little, and it was noon in a blink of an eye. The wolf man lay on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face, howling.

The manticore's condition was not much better, and they lay listlessly on the ground panting.

Just when they were fighting, they finally discovered a big problem, that is, the Manticore has its own thoughts, and the Gnolls have their own thoughts.

As a result, the sky troops flew around randomly, unable to fix the direction of flight, and everyone collided with each other, and many jackals broke their bones.

It's better that the Manticore has thicker skin and thicker skin, and at critical moments, it can also spread its dragon wings and glide to reduce the impact.

Knights are not so easy to be. .

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