Dragon Reborn: Dragon Simulator

After receiving the eviction order again, Liya stood outside the door aggrieved.

Why should she come out? Orianna, the silver dragon, doesn't have to come out.

I always feel excluded from the world.

His Majesty the Red Dragon couldn't go there at all, and there was a magic restriction visible to the naked eye to stop him.

Even the gnolls guarding the gate of the dragon's nest went to drink.

After stomping her little feet, Liya turned around and went to her room.

Since she is unwilling to tell herself, then she will investigate by herself to see what reward His Majesty the Red Dragon will give Sai Lulu.

If the reward is very good, she can ask His Majesty the Red Dragon to give herself exactly the same reward as Cellulu.

This is the promise that His Majesty the Red Dragon has promised her, presumably His Majesty the Red Dragon will not refuse.

in the room.

"Is it okay for you to drive your daughter out of the house like this?"

Orianna glanced at the direction of the gate and came back to her senses.

After all, she was an outsider, but Philosia didn't drive herself away, but instead drove Liya away.

"Hey~ It's not like you don't know what Liya is going to ask, you say me... How could I tell her this kind of thing.

Philosia sighed.

Anyway, Orianna knew it all, so she had to cover it up again.

Ke Liya is her own daughter, how can she let her know about this kind of thing.

"Even if you don't tell me, Liya will know sooner or later."

Orianna opened her mouth slightly and let out a sigh, feeling a little sleepy.

Orianna has been sleeping well lately as she transitions from adolescence into adolescence.

"It looks like you're sleepy, and it's getting late, so you can go back to sleep."

Philosia also issued a deportation order to Orianna.

"Oh~ don't be so heartless, I'm too lazy to go out, just lie on your bed, don't worry, I'm clean."

As the most clean silver dragon, Orianna would take baths at least three times a day.

Always keep your body clean and tidy.

Even when he was attacking Frink outside, he would use the cleaning technique on himself regularly to remove the stains on his body.

After finishing speaking, Orianna stretched and lay down on Philosia's bed.

Accompanied by soft snoring, Orianna fell asleep in front of Philosia after a while.

The dragon's sleep is so good, there is no need to wait for time, you can sleep when you lie down.

In addition, this is in the stratum rock, and in such a safe environment, Orianna doesn't need to tense up at all.

The speed of falling asleep will naturally be very fast.

"You..... Alas~ what is this called~". "

Philosia glanced at the Sword of Socrates placed in the corner next to it. Fortunately, her bed was designed big enough for His Majesty the Red Dragon.

Otherwise, I won't have a place to sleep tonight.

Getting up, Filosia sat on the edge of the bed, moved Orianna inside, and then lay down on the bed to rest with her eyes closed.

the next morning.

"Your Majesty the Red Dragon, I am leaving today, please rest assured that I will be back soon.

Ottavel stood at the door of the dragon's nest, watching Bei Luo reluctantly.

Such a majestic red body made her a little obsessed, and the taste was even more lingering.

"Father, I will definitely make those guys in the dungeon abandon their darkness and join the Red Dragon Clan of Father!"

Wollaston, who is completely controlled by the superior, has firm will in both eyes.

Guaranteed to Bei Luo.

As the prince of the dungeon and the future successor dragon of Otavier, he has his own confidants in the dungeon.

Even if he couldn't move the other monsters, his subordinates would definitely be able to.

You only need to give benefits to those monsters, and you can do it.

After all, in the final analysis, no matter what, what those monsters want most is survival.

As long as you can provide them with a living environment, you can't follow anyone.

"I trust you Wollaston, my boy, will never disappoint me."

Seeing Wollaston's appearance, Bei Luo almost couldn't help laughing.

Thinking of how Wollaston would rather die than surrender before, he would want to laugh.

The contrast is simply too great.

Not even Octavier is that big.

"And I, Your Majesty the Red Dragon, I am your partner.

Seeing that Bei Luo's gaze was on Wollaston, Ottavel seemed a little anxious.

"Yes, and you, Octavier, I believe you mother and son will not disappoint me, it's getting late and it's time to go."

Bei Luo looked up at the rising sun and said.

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

"Father, wait for my good news!"

"Roar!"

After chatting briefly for a while, Ottavel and Wollaston turned into the bodies of golden dragons, took one last look at Bei Luo, and then spread their dragon wings and flew away.

After a while it disappeared into the strata.

Watching the mother and son leave, Bei Luo lowered his head and touched his chin.

Now that Jinlong's mother and son are gone, it's time to start his own plan of aggression.

It just so happens that the dragon's nest needs to be rebuilt for a month. In this case, the time for foreign aggression is set for one month.

In a month, it is enough for the nearby bastards to understand that the Red Dragon Clan is an invincible existence.

All of you should surrender to yourself as soon as possible, and only by handing over the gold and silver treasures can you have a chance of survival.

Otherwise, they will only welcome the sharp minions of the Red Dragon Clan.

"..!"

Thinking of this, Bei Luo raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, waking up the countless sleeping monsters in the rock.

In the tavern at the bottom of the rock.

"what sound?"

"It seems to be the shout of His Majesty the Red Dragon?"

"Your Majesty the Red Dragon?!"

"Quick! Quick! Get up!"

"The cry of His Majesty the Red Dragon! If you don't get up, you are dying?!"

The monster leaders woke up one after another.

While waking up, he didn't forget to wake up the partner next to him.

After all, they (good Zhao's) are all a family, and they are all leader-level existences.

It's time to remind each other that they don't want to see their companions punished for drinking by mistake.

Otherwise, what if His Majesty the Red Dragon punishes them with drinking.

"Wake up! Piccolo!"

Malphite pushed Piccolo's back, but Piccolo still looked sleepy.

There was also a strong smell of alcohol on his body.

"It looks like he drank too much last night."

Alista came over at this time and said.

Originally, I just wanted to take a small sip of Piccolo last night, but who would have thought that the more I drank, the more vigorous I would become.

Then he even said something sorry to His Majesty the Red Dragon and failed His Majesty the Red Dragon's hopes.

He had been punishing himself with wine, and then drank until the middle of the night, and finally fell asleep on the table.

Even now Malphite couldn't wake him up.

"Then what should I do?"