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The dwarf uncles and nephews on this side were having a "friendly interaction", while William on the other side crept into Her Majesty's tent.

At this time, Avril was frowning at the stack of papyrus, and when she heard the sound of the door, she suddenly trembled slightly while sitting at the table under the blanket.

Avril didn't even have to lift her head to know who was coming in. After all, other than William, no one dared to break into her tent without saying a word.

Looking away from the papyrus on the table, Her Majesty the Queen raised her peach blossom eyes with soft lines, glanced at William lightly, and said with a slight smile on the corners of her lips:

"Didn't you say you're going to talk to that blue dragon about the conditions and see if you can conquer it? Why did you come back so quickly? Didn't you manage to negotiate?"

"In the beginning, it really didn't work out."

William shook his head calmly, and said:

"That blue dragon has a great temper, and it seems to have been left with some psychological shadow by Mamadu, which means that even if it died, it died in this gray fog mountain range, and it was sent to the Holy See of Light to be purified. I'll be someone else's horse again."

Avril's expression changed when she heard the words. Although she didn't understand William's outdated meme, she still vaguely understood what he meant, and suddenly said curiously:

"Its attitude sounds very firm, so how did you convince it later?"

William grinned when he heard the words and said:

"It's nothing too special, but I promised to modify a few small parts for it when repairing the accidental materials, and by the way, build a large [Sleeping Coffin] to help it restore its flesh and blood."

Her Majesty the Queen frowned when she heard the words, pondered for a while, and said doubtfully:

"Is that all there is to it?"

Of course it's more than that!

While William vowed that it was mainly Blue Dragon who figured it out himself, he recalled the previous "lower body transaction" in his mind.

According to that Long Jingze, when he was alive, he was considered a beautiful male dragon among the dragons, but after he died and was transformed into an [Auspicious Giant Dragon], the beautiful male dragon became a beautiful dragon.

Without it, just because of the key part between its two hind legs, a barbed mace that was originally huge, because it has no "real value", and it is very expensive to change, it was ruthlessly sawed by Mamadu. Lost.

As for why the dwarf lich is so "cruel", it is understandable if you think about it carefully.

First of all, this thing is really expensive to change, and it is useless. After all, although it is called a mace, this thing can't really be used as a mace, and it can't really rely on the Harrier-style rotary maneuvering "hammer". Bar?

Secondly, there are no all-inclusive scales and only a lot of dragon skin on it, which means that there is only magic resistance and no armor. There is an extra weakness out of thin air. If this thing is sawed off, the weakness will be -1 directly.

In the end, it doesn't matter if he is a powerful party. Anyway, this blue dragon was originally resurrected from it, and he couldn't disobey his orders at all. The slave owner would naturally not consider the slave's thoughts.

And after listening impatiently to the conditions offered by William, Lan Long, a slave who had lost his love for chickens for thousands of years, was shocked, and a very strange expression appeared vividly on the face of the ferocious dragon full of scales. The color of ingratiating, even the dragon tail with thorns behind him subconsciously swept up.

Seeing his pure "dog" appearance, William even suspected that if it wasn't for the dignity of being a giant dragon, the blue dragon would probably stick out his tongue first, and then roll over to expose his belly. Knead it for yourself.

And when William took out the [Secret Book of Occasional Creature Transformation] and called a terrifying knight to cut a knife, proving that he could really "create something out of nothing" for it, the dialogue between one person and one dragon instantly attacked. subject to reversal.

Longjingze's original "small and greedy creature" was transformed into a "handsome and benevolent human powerhouse" with almost no transition. Not only that, but this guy also licked a dragon's face and asked William sneakily. , When helping it repair its body, can you adjust the specific size a little bit.

After getting a positive answer and the promise to help him contact Long Island and introduce a few beautiful little female dragons to get to know each other, William has already received a system prompt, a seventh-order giant dragon. Loyalty to him voluntarily.

In the face of such conditions, the brain will be gnawed by the iguana dragon to disagree!

After all, if you don't agree, you must die. If you agree, you have to be ridden, but human lifespan is generally not too long. I have slept for thousands of years in the underground palace alone, and it is not worth mentioning in comparison with two or three hundred years.

Anyway, as an undead, you will not die. It is not too cost-effective to use a period of labor that accounts for a small proportion of your life in exchange for a long-departed little brother.

If there is still a long "chicken-free life" in the future, then the blue dragon may still have the motivation to protect the dignity of some dragons. But the current talk of no chicken has suddenly become a future of sexual happiness, and the fool will not agree!

As for the dignity of the dragon race? What kind of spicy chicken thing is that? Can you make your own Jill grow? Besides, when I was resurrected, those **** who clamored for the dignity of the dragon family were not sent away by the massive amount of elf gold coins? In front of life and little brothers, the dignity of the dragon family is a fart!

...

When this "brother" deal was reached at the speed of light, William was going to go to the rich lady to get a tattoo, and grab a few more skull dragons before leaving the Grey Mist Mountains.

As a result, when he left the station and passed by Avril's tent, the lucky coin that had been pretending to be dead suddenly moved and actually motioned him to turn in and have a look.

After Yiyan walked in, he only glanced at the papyrus on Avril's table~www.wuxiaspot.com~ William's eyes showed a hint of understanding, and roughly guessed why Goddess of Fortune let him in.

He quickly walked around the skewed wooden table, walked to Avril's side, pulled the chair and sat down. asked:

"I saw you frowning when I came in. What's wrong with these documents? Is there something wrong?"

"Well... there's nothing special about it, maybe I'm thinking too much."

Her Majesty the Queen shook her head, her curvaceous body leaned forward slightly, she first rummaged through the pile of paper on the table, took out six or seven marked papyrus from it, and pressed them down one by one, and then stretched out the white and slender With his finger, he used his fingernails to stroke a few records on each papyrus, and his voice was a little hesitant:

"These recent receipts for the distribution of food to the Littlefoot Tribe, uh... The Littlefoot Tribe is the barbarian tribe closest to the Great Wall in the north. Pomona was born in this tribe, and Hans should be there now."

No, he's not there.