"War Lizard Man, I am very satisfied with your attitude. My servant, say your name. Your master, my name is Mike." Mike smiled.

"Dear Lord Mike, my name is Ora."

The dog-headed man was thinking wildly about what he should do, and he felt like he was going to be an old opponent.

"Kowloon, can you swear to be loyal to me like Ola?" Mike looked at the frightened kowloon.

Nather, the kowtower, realized that this was his last chance, and he immediately swore to the god of the kowtower, Courtois.

"The great god of kowtows, Kurtumak, here, I, Nather, swears to you, listen. If I can't be loyal to Lord Mike like Ola Mad Lizard, then I will be violent on the spot*!"

Mike was a little surprised after hearing the oath of the kowtower Nather.

Good guy, this swear is too poisonous, right? Am I so worth licking for you... Well, it seems to be really worth it, after all, we can produce a large amount of essence and blood...

The battle lizard man Aora felt that it was not surprising at all. It was not common for real dragons of the level of blood to give their relatives.

After a brief surprise, Mike put away his surprised expression and should maintain his majesty with all his might in front of his new subordinates.

"I believe you will be loyal to me." McCustomed, "Come here, the loyal kobold should receive the reward he deserves."

Seeing Mike raise his hand, as if he wanted to give his own blood to his family contract, Nether couldn't help asking.

"Mr. Mike, can your body continue to give essence and blood?...I don't think you can't do it, but I just think you should pay attention to your body. Can you really give second blood and blood in a short period of time?"

After hearing this, Mike smiled speechlessly.

The dragon cannot be said to be no!

"Do you two think there is any difference between me and when you first saw me?"

The dog-headed man and the war lizard man carefully observed their owners and found that after the other party had leaked out the essence and blood, they did not show any signs of fatigue, just as the gift of essence and blood just now had never happened.

However, the war lizard man, transformed by essence and blood, is actually standing here.

"There is no difference, Lord Mike." The dog-headed man and the war lizard man looked puzzled.

"Ola, I think, you should know what's going on."

"Me?" Ora pointed at himself with her index finger.

Mike nodded.

"The transformation of essence and blood is very painful. This process will consume a lot of physical strength, but you are very energetic."

"Master Mike! Are all this caused by you?!" The war lizard man looked unbelievable, "Master Mike, what did you do? You didn't cast a spell just now!"

"Well, you don't have to worry about this. Anyway, I have a way to recover quickly. This method also applies to myself and the effect is better." Mike walked to Pengniao Egg, flipped over and walked back.

"Nether, do you still want my reward?"

"Of course, Lord Mike!" Nether, the dog-headed man, immediately fell to Mike's knees.

If Mike asked him to lick his jio, he would definitely lick it without thinking.

Of course, Mike felt a little disgusting... He wasn't that bad.

So Mike also gave the leader of the dog-headed man his dragon essence and blood.

The dog-killer also suffered huge pain like before the Lizard Man and made some dog barking.

The head of the dog-killer is not a dog, but because their barking sounds like a dog, they are called the dog-killer.

Now, the kobold is making an angry dog ​​barking, and he is venting his pain.

After the transformation was completed, he stopped barking and thanked his master Mike in a relatively poor dragon language.

“Great as you, Lord Mike.”

Mike nodded and said, "You are all my relatives. I don't want unpleasant things to happen to each other. I hope you can help each other. Your life now does not belong to you, it is mine."

Nether and Ola, the lord, looked at each other and smiled.

"This is nature, Lord Mike."

Maybe this is the friendship that has been created...

At this point, Mike issued an expulsion order, asking Cross to send them out of the dungeon.

After that, the young red dragon then went on to exercise muscles to meet with two relatives. The self-disciplined dragon is the most terrifying!

In the evening, the Tauren Chief Kane and Shaman Alista came to Mike's room at the same time, intending to report today's mission.

"Mr. Mike, those cavemen are happy to serve you, as long as we provide protection for them."

Red Dragon nodded, saying that this request was not an exaggeration.

"In this case, sending people... no, letting them move here, it's more convenient."

Mike thought about it and let it go. After all, it was quite far from where the cavemen lived, so it was not good to let his precious tauren go.

"I understand." Kane nodded.

"Have you been there in the Gnoll and the Scorpion-tailed Lion?" asked Mike.

"I have been to the gnolls, but the scorpion tail lion has not yet been there." Kane paused and laughed and said, "Mr. Mike, those gnolls were shocked by me."

"Cain, do you know the Gnoll?"

"I know, I know their chief. After all, the other party is also a dragon descendant, but he is very old. He was not a dragon descendant. He was expelled before, and then he met a black dragon and transferred it for a while."

When Mike heard the word "Black Dragon", he immediately showed an unhappy expression.

As we all know, Mike hates the Black Dragon because there was a Black Dragon that wanted to enslave him before.

"However, Lange and his master seemed to have encountered some big trouble at that time, so they ran away."

"So... did that old guy pass down the blood of the black dragon?"

"No. As far as I know, Lange was expelled from the tribe, his children were killed... After returning to the tribe, he lost the function of creating little zombies. So what the zombies in their tribe said."

"Well... Cross, you go over and tell the old guy tomorrow that when he dies, I will choose the leader of the werewolf myself, and I will guarantee that his tribe will be larger than before."

"I understand, Lord Mike." Cross nodded.

"I don't want the dragon descendants of other five-colored dragons to have greater power in my territory." Mike said.

Mike just simply hated Black Dragon, that's all.

"I understand." Kane smiled.

"It's your turn to report, Alista."

Alista lowered her head respectfully, "Okay, Lord Mac. We have captured it again today from the South Dema Valley next door..."
Chapter completed!