Rebirth of the Red Dragon: Self-Discipline Becomes Stronger

"Cut! Weak human beings!"

Mutu rolled his head in disdain, really a weak race.

Human beings should be eaten by them as food snacks, why did your majesty let them join Noxus?

Human beings did not answer, but embraced everything and closed their eyes.

"What about the boss?"

The other desert werewolves were at a loss.

Your Majesty asked them to put the humans in place. Now this group of humans are shrunk in a cage and dare not come out. This tells them how to arrange.

Just when all the werewolves didn't know what to do, Kloss, standing on the high platform, finally recovered.

"Everyone! You are now citizens of Noxus. The Desert Werewolves won't hurt you. Come out."

"Your children need the comfort and company of their parents.

Kross hopes to draw the adults out of the crowd first through motherly love and fatherly love.

The adults who heard the words of Clos looked at the crying children in the 27 cage.

The next moment, as a woman stepped out, other adults came out one after another.

Maybe they are very timid, trembling with fear all over, but in front of the child, they are willing to show the fortitude and let the child feel at ease.

"It's okay, kid, I'm mom.

"I have come here, don't need to be afraid, didn't you still say you wanted to be a hunter?"

"Your father is gone, you are the only man in the family now, how can you cry."

The comfort of the adults gradually sounded, and the cry of the child became smaller and smaller.

After seeing this group of people go out without incident, the other human beings who were left in the wooden cage also slowly walked out.

In less than three minutes, all human beings walked out of the wooden cage and stood on the land of Noxus.

"Leader, they are all out, and they don't seem to be afraid of us anymore.

The desert werewolf felt a little unbelievable. Why did the cowardly human being just become brave all of a sudden.

Mutu did not speak, but raised his head to look at the injured Clos on the high platform.

Interesting, because one sentence changes the character of human beings.

It's worthy of being a human whose Majesty said a few more words, maybe he will be another dragon's messenger in the future.

The Dragon Messenger is Olena's current identity.

Xilin did not say or bestow the identity of the dragon messenger on Olena.

This identity was put on Olena by the monsters themselves.

After all, Olena's figure is inseparable from your majesty, and the relationship with your majesty is inseparable.

Isn't it a dragon's messenger or something?

Mutu now doubts whether Kross will be the next dragon messenger.

In any case, Mutu has decided to have a good relationship with Kross, at least not to have any evil.

Since Noxus was only half established, even the monsters’ dens were tattered, and even a pit was dug as an old den.

Monsters can do this, but humans certainly can't.

The temperature of the desert at night will plummet, and monsters have thick fur to resist the cold, which humans can't do.

This is why the monsters don't raise humans like giant dragons. They are too delicate and can't afford them.

But if your Majesty let them become citizens of Noxus, they can't freeze to death overnight.

"Your name is Kloss, right?" Mutu raised his head and looked at Kloss.

Cross nodded hastily, then quickly walked down the stairs and came to Mutu: "Yes, my name is Cross."

"I am the leader of the wolf-fang tribe desert werewolf, Mutu."

Mutu stretched out his wide paws, seeming to want to shake hands with Kloss.

There is no rule of shaking hands between monsters.

It's just in Mutu's impression that there is a rule of shaking hands and making peace among human beings, and only friends will do that.

When she saw Mutu's claws in the depths, Kloss was startled at first, and then she saw that this desert werewolf seemed to shake hands with him?

Thinking about it, Kloss stretched out her delicate right hand hesitantly.

Seeing Kloss stretched out, Mutu gently held it without saying a word.

"According to your human rules, we should be friends now, right?"

Mutu didn't quite understand this.

"friend?"

Kloss was a little surprised. It was incredible that the leader of a tribe would take the initiative to be friends with him.

"What? Isn't it?"

Mutu was a little irritable. Humans are indeed a group of complex creatures with so many rules.

Like a monster like them, to like this friend is to like, never ambiguous.

To hate you is to hate, and never ambiguous.

For example, now, the other three tribes are unhappy with the Langya tribe.

Mutu tried to ease the relationship as soon as he started 180. As a result, none of the leaders of the three tribes was willing to accept it, so he ignored it.

Daddy is just a licking dog of your majesty, you are not worthy.

"No, it's just me... I don't know what to say, how can you understand the handshake between humans?"

Kloss hurriedly changed the subject, and of course the inner words could not be said directly.

"Cut, just hearsay, your human affairs are in our monster group, it is also quite widespread." Mutu explained.

Although humans can't compare to monsters in Xiantian, they are the largest ethnic group in the world after all.

There are things about humans everywhere in the Western Fantasy Continent.

In terms of topic heat, it is almost exactly the same as the giant dragon.

"I didn't expect this.

Clos was no longer so restrained, and tried to smile, but it was a bit of a forceful smile.

"It's nothing, aren't our monsters often held in your mouth by your humans?,

"I heard that there is also a monster illustration book among your humans, specifically to identify what kind of monster we are."

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