Dragon Reborn: Dragon Simulator

The Red Dragon Clan cheers for His Majesty!

When An Ruisi signed the master-servant contract, there was one more thing in the minds of both parties.

An Rui suddenly felt that his privacy was exposed, as if everything was seen by the red dragon.

On Bei Luo's side, he obtained all kinds of memories and information of An Ruisi, as well as mastered the power of life and death over An Ruisi.

He doesn't need to do anything at this moment, he can kill An Ruisi effortlessly in the air.

The master-servant contract is very useful, but North Road will not use the master-servant contract on every monster.

Signing too many contracts will cause some problems for Bei Luo.

For example, his mind is the core processor, so other people's contracts are the program software that he needs to run all the time.

Once there are too many program software running, the processor will reach its limit, resulting in problems with its own short life.

Although Bei Luo's mental power is very strong, he has no problem signing all the monsters of the Red Dragon Clan, but he himself is relatively lazy.

It's just too much trouble to do this.

In the future, it would be good to control the leaders of those monsters in my own hands.

The other monsters simply don't need to pay attention to it. With an absolutely loyal leader, the monsters below will not do the following crimes.

After signing the master-servant contract with An Ruisi, Bei Luo threw An Ruisi on the ground like throwing garbage.

And An Ruisi lay motionless on the ground like a dead dog.

The dragon is not so easy to die, especially Bei Luo hasn't made a death move yet, relying on the powerful vitality of the dragon, now he only needs to sleep.

Bei Luo raised his proud dragon head and looked down at the battlefield. All the monsters he saw were bowing their heads and kneeling, offering the most noble etiquette to His Majesty.

"Your Majesty! Under your dazzling brilliance, our Red Dragon Clan followed in your footsteps and successfully harvested the fruits of victory.

"All this is thanks to your wise and mighty guidance. Without your invincible figure leading us, this group of monsters would undoubtedly be defeated."

Piccolo rode Cape and landed in front of His Majesty the Red Dragon, hurriedly rolled over from the Manticore's back, knelt down and praised the majesty of the Red Dragon.

Cape was stunned by the sidelines, you, the jackal, flattered you so loudly, it made him feel ashamed.

I thought I was already a monster who could brag about His Majesty the Red Dragon, but I didn't expect to be even more powerful than Croby himself.

Coupled with Piccolo's face that seemed to reveal his true feelings, which master would not be happy to hear it.

"The so-called Sky Troops didn't perform too well this time, I hope you guys will show me better next time, understand"~?"

Bei Luo glanced at Piccolo casually, not paying attention to Piccolo's flattering words just now.

Although the Red Dragon Clan defeated the Black Dragon Clan at an extremely fast speed in this battle, they successfully defeated the opponent.

But it's a pity that the Sky Force, which he had been looking forward to all along, didn't have any exciting expressions.

It is nothing more than flying in the air and sneak attacking the enemies on the ground.

"Ming...understood!"

In an instant, Piccolo's back was soaked in cold sweat, and the smile on his face disappeared into thin air.

Nervously lowered his head and prostrated himself on the ground, his body trembled slightly.

In fact, he is suffering and cannot tell.

I thought that this time the sky troops could have a hearty battle with the sky monsters of the Black Dragon Clan.

Who would have thought that all the giant eagles of the Black Dragon Clan would rebel and join the Black Dragon Clan.

Then the remaining flying monsters of the Black Dragon Clan are some lonely dormant pseudo-monsters. Before the Manticore lion can do anything, the Giant Eagle kills the dormant pseudo-monsters as a certificate to join the Red Dragon Clan.

As a result, the sky troops trained with great difficulty in a short period of time have no use for them.

The only thing they can do is to attack the monsters of the Black Dragon Clan on the ground.

So it's not that Bicro doesn't want to have a brilliant performance, it's that he has no chance at all.

But how dare he argue with His Majesty the Red Dragon, unless he doesn't want to live anymore.

Since there is no theory, the only thing Piccolo can do is to admit his mistake.

It wasn't just Piccolo who was scolded by the Sky Force, but even the Manticore was scolded together.

"Is Bei Luo angry?"

Orianna stood beside Philosia and asked in a low voice.

Obviously the Red Dragon Clan has already won, why is Bei Luo still looking very angry, and still teaching the Gnoll and the Manticore.

"No, His Majesty the Red Dragon is not angry.

Philosia shook her head.

After winning the battle, how could His Majesty the Red Dragon be angry?

The reason why we say Piccolo and Manticore is very simple, because the so-called sky troops really didn't play well this time.

"Not angry?"

Orianna tilted her head, but Bei Luo looked angry.

Or is this simply the reason why the red dragon's face is more ferocious?

At least in Orianna's impression, Bei Luo was very gentle towards her.

"This is what His Majesty the Red Dragon really looks like, what do you know?"

Liya glanced at the silver dragon next to her, secretly disdainful in her heart.

It is the appearance of His Majesty the Red Dragon that is truly domineering and fascinating.

In order to take care of Orianna, it is no wonder that His Majesty the Red Dragon is gentle. Really, Hongli has never been so gentle to her.

Looking at the two guys beside him who yearned so much for His Majesty the Red Dragon, Philosia secretly sighed.

The charm of His Majesty the Red Dragon has become so great unconsciously.

the other side.

After a brief lesson on Piccolo and Cape's Bei Luo, he deployed a huge dragon calculation and disappeared on the battlefield.

The rest of the battlefield will be handed over to the monsters of the Red Dragon Clan to clean up.

When these things are cleared up, the leader of the monsters will go to the dragon's lair to take the initiative to find Bei Luo and report the final results of the war.

Piccolo lay limp on the ground.

His Majesty the Red Dragon just now almost scared him to death.

No matter how many times I've seen His Majesty the Red Dragon, the awe of His Majesty the Red Dragon still hasn't diminished, instead it's getting heavier.

This may also be the reason why His Majesty is getting stronger and stronger.

"..I thought that following you this time would be rewarded by His Majesty the Red Dragon, no matter how bad it was, it was appreciation, but I didn't expect it to be a criticism.

Cape was also lying on the ground with limp limbs, looking at Piccolo very speechless.

Is teaming up with Gnoll really the right thing to do?

He was criticized for his first battle shortly after he joined the Red Dragon Clan, which made Cape somewhat unconfident.

It's like just becoming an employee of the company, and you mess up the job as soon as the boss arranges for you, can you not feel nervous.

He didn't even have a firm position, for fear of being kicked out of the clan by His Majesty the Red Dragon.

"You think I want His Majesty's criticism?"

Piccolo said unhappily.

He didn't come here for rewards and admiration, who knew he would mess things up.

If there is a chance next time, it is absolutely impossible for him to do what he did today, and he must let His Majesty know that the sky troops are not free.

You have to show your Majesty a better record.

"Hey Piccolo, I heard His Majesty criticize you~"

Liya gloated and walked to Piccolo's side.

On weekdays, her favorite thing to do is to damage Bicro.

After all, who made Piccolo make her look ugly with the Xilin monitor lizard, she will never forget this matter.

"So what if you hear it? This is just another way of encouragement from His Majesty the Red Dragon to us (are you alright), what do you elves know? Go, go.

Piccolo waved his hand impatiently to drive Liya away.

After being reprimanded by His Majesty the Red Dragon, how could he have time to talk to Liya.

Hurry up and count the battlefield, and then report to His Majesty the Red Dragon inside the Dragon Nest.

If the speed is faster, there may be a chance to gain a little understanding from His Majesty, and maybe even praise him for his quick hands and feet.

"Cut~"

Liya also knew what to do now, that is, to see that Piccolo had finally slumped in front of His Majesty once, so she came to take a look.

soon.

The monsters of the Red Dragon Clan moved into action, and everyone tacitly ignored the black dragon An Ruisi who was lying on the ground panting heavily, and were busy with their own affairs.

Seeing everyone doing things, Orianna didn't know what to do, and wanted to ask Philosia but saw that she was busy.

Orianna, who didn't want to trouble Philosia any more, came to An Ruisi's side.

She picked up a twig next to her and poked Anris to check if Anris was dead.

An Ruisi made an impatient voice: "You have nothing else to do?".