Dragon Reborn: Dragon Simulator

Bei Luo expressed satisfaction with Octavier's change of mind.

With the talent of revitalizing husband gang and superiors, things like contracts can be used less, and they don't have to be so cumbersome.

"Do you need to go and see?"

It happened that Philosia and the others would arrive at the rock in the afternoon, and Bei Luo, who had nothing to do, was going to fight Wollaston now.

See if you can activate the superior talent.

Anyway, there is an 80% chance of making the opponent surrender.

As long as the luck is not too bad, usually one time is enough, even if the luck is bad once, then more times.

Anyway, the one who beats is himself, and the one who gets beaten is others.

"No."

After all, Ottavel is also Wollaston's mother.

How can a mother have the heart to see her child being beaten.

Of course, beating your own son is another matter.

"Um."

Bei Luo got up and flapped the dragon wings and disappeared inside the dragon's nest.

dungeon.

"Your Majesty the Red Dragon!"

As soon as the body of the red dragon Wei'an appeared, all the monsters in the dungeon knelt down on one knee.

I dare not let out the atmosphere.

"Your Majesty the Red Dragon, how could you come to this humble dungeon with such a noble body.

The dungeon's cell boss monster troll stepped out.

Since the establishment of the dungeon, His Majesty the Red Dragon has never been to the dungeon once.

Even if he personally brought the golden dragon in last time, he threw it in by throwing it in, and he never came in person.

But today, His Majesty the Red Dragon came here suddenly, and the troll was extremely terrified.

I was thinking crazily in my heart, did I do something wrong to attract His Majesty the Red Dragon to the dungeon?

"Take me to Wollaston."

Bei Luo said calmly.

"yes!"

Hearing that he was not looking for him, the troll heaved a sigh of relief deep in his heart.

It's okay, it's not that I'm negligent.

For a while, the troll's waist straightened a lot.

Under the leadership of the cell boss, the troll, Bilo soon appeared in front of the dungeon where Wollaston was held.

"Red Dragon!"

When seeing the hateful red dragon approaching, Wollaston grinned at Bei Luo like a wild cat with fur fried.

Before my mother persuaded me to be rejected, the red dragon came in the next second, which is enough to show that the red dragon is not kind.

It is even possible to kill yourself.

Mother, are you really willing to see your child die for the Red Dragon?

"Open the dungeon."

The restraint of the dungeon is totally useless in front of Bei Luo.

He could easily smash the dungeon with a single blow.

But he ordered the Red Dragon Clan to build this dungeon so hard that it will not be destroyed.

"This... Your Majesty the Red Dragon, if you open it, this golden dragon..."

"You think I can't suppress this golden dragon?"

"No, Your Majesty the Red Dragon! I am stupid! I will open the dungeon for you right away!"

Crack! Crack!

The troll quickly slapped himself twice before ordering the monsters to open the dungeon with a smile.

rumbling~

The huge cage was opened, and Wollaston, who was staying inside, was stunned.

Why did the Red Dragon suddenly open the dungeon?!

"Wollaston, your mother has surrendered to me, are you sure not to surrender?"

Bei Luo twisted his neck, and walked slowly in front of Wollaston with heavy steps.

After going through this month, his figure has changed a lot.

Make Wollaston in front of him, just like a three-year-old kid standing in front of adults.

"Hmph! Gao... The proud golden dragon will never surrender!"

Wollaston swallowed, shrinking his neck involuntarily.

This red dragon is really getting more and more terrifying.

It is precisely because of this that he absolutely cannot yield to the opponent.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be the laughing stock of the Golden Dragon Clan.

The mother has already lost the dignity that belongs to Jinlong. As a son, he must not discard it again.

"Do you know, Wollaston, now I am Ottavel's husband, and you, Wollaston, naturally become my stepson."

The corners of Bei Luo's mouth raised slightly, revealing terrifying sharp teeth.

"What?!"

mother's husband!

Bei Luo's words came to Wollaston's mind like a bolt from the blue.

Mother... Mother was conquered by the red dragon in front of me!

No wonder my mother would look for me in front of me, and let me surrender to the red dragon together.

"Hey! Damn Red Dragon! Mother was definitely forced by you, go to hell!"

Anger broke through Wollaston's reason, and the disappearance of the red dragon disappeared in his heart.

Anger went to his head.

Otherwise, at other times, Wollaston would not dare to take the initiative to shoot Bei Luo even if he gave Wollaston a hundred guts.

"As my child, if he is disobedient, he must be beaten up, and if he is disobedient, he will be beaten up a few more times!"

Seeing Wollaston rushing towards him, it was better than the road.

It just so happens that your body has been itchy for the past few days, and now you are the first to move, so let you feel the father's love!

boom!

It's a pity that the furious Wollaston is indeed terrifying, but his strength is far from Bei Luo's.

It's not something that anger alone can make up for.

As soon as it came into contact, Wollaston's dragon head was hit heavily by the North Road.

In an instant, he was beaten with stares in his eyes, and fell backwards again and again.

The heavy-headed Wollaston miraculously regained consciousness.

The red dragon in front of him can overwhelm his own existence just by virtue of his aura, how dare he attack him!

Wollaston, who has recovered, is ready to stop, but will Bei Luo stop?

That is impossible!

Where is this!

Bei Luo stepped heavily on Wollaston's stomach.

"..03!"

Wollaston groaned in pain.

The dizziness from the pain and the nausea from his abdomen made his vision go black.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Bei Luo's violent beating on Wollaston caused the entire dungeon to shake uninterruptedly.

The monsters were so frightened that their legs became weak, and they were obviously not the ones who hit them, but they couldn't stop shaking.

Half an hour passed quickly.

"Father, only a great dragon like you is qualified to conquer my mother. From now on, you are my supreme father!"

In the dungeon.

A golden dragon with a bruised nose and a swollen face was lying on the ground (Li Zhao), dying to raise his eyes, and stared at the red dragon in front of him.

After such a long period of beatings, Wollaston was completely influenced by the talent of the superior.

Call Bei Luo his father without shame.

In fact, the talents of the superiors had already taken effect, but Bei Luo hadn't enjoyed it yet, so he hit Wollaston a few more times.

Wollaston kept yelling that his father played well!

In the end, Bei Luo was a little embarrassed to stop.

"Son, you don't blame me for beating you, do you?"

Looking at Wollaston's bleak appearance, Bei Luo couldn't help laughing.

After all, he is now Wollaston's stepfather, so it is necessary to care about his son.

The talent of the superior is to subconsciously make the other party surrender, which does not mean that the other party is completely brainwashed.

So the necessary care is still there.

It's okay if you don't care.

"Of course not, this is the whipping you gave me, father, to make me stronger."