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Chapter 89 Orange Peel and Blue T-Rex! (Guess a Digimon)(1/2)

"Sir Mike, then I'll leave first?" Cross asked.

"You go." Mike nodded.

After watching Cross leave, Mike moved his sight to Shire again... The little guy fell asleep in the pile of meat...

Mike lowered his head and saw Harry falling from the other party, and couldn't help but smile nostalgic.

Stasa and Alec, I looked like this when I was a child, right? I don’t know how these two guys are doing.

Mike shook his head gently, and then tried to lift the little red dragon with one of his front paws without disturbing the other party.

He grabbed the little guy, carefully lifted it up, held it in his palm, and carefully looked at the red dragon, which was only the size of his own palm.

"So young..." Mike whispered.

Then, Mike used the mage's hand to clean up the grease and minced meat that stuck to the little guy's body.

Yes, it is the hand of the mage, which Mike learned from Alista.

He has not obtained inheritance of magic knowledge and other heritages, so he can be said to be a "law blind man".

So, since he was buried in Flame, he would go to Alista to learn these knowledge.

However, his relationship with spells does not seem to be very good, so he only learned such a little spell during this period.

Although it is embarrassing to find the dragon to learn spells (the dragon's casting level is basically higher than that of the family), Mike felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

Anyway, I don’t know how to do it, so what if I find someone who can teach me? A master is his teacher!

After cleaning up, Mike took the little guy and left the place where the calves were originally played and returned to his room.

The little red dragon was gently placed in the corner of the wall by Mike. The remaining property of Fleme and Aksu was also given by the golden dragon last time.

Perhaps because he felt the temperature of the surrounding environment drop, the little guy opened his eyes in a daze, and there was still a little saliva hanging on his mouth.

“Where am I…”

"You will live here for the time being in my room." Mike replied lying on his treasure pile.

"Uncle's room..." Xiao Xia touched his side, touched the hard gold coins, and immediately woke up, revealing a small look of money-loving eyes.

"gold!"

Looking at Charles who picked up the gold coins and kept waving in his hand, Mike couldn't help but smile.

"Yes, it's gold coins."

"But... shouldn't these gold coins be yours?" Xiao Shier felt a little strange.

How could a dragon take out his treasure and share it with other creatures?!

"No, these are yours." Mike recalled Flame's death and said in pain: "These are yours, I won't touch them."

"What's from our family? My parents'?" Little Charles looked puzzled.

"Your father was buried on a mountain not far from here. Your mother, I heard that she was seriously injured and didn't know where to go to recover from the injury. This is the common property of the couple. They are not here now, so of course these are yours."

"Don't you want these things, uncle?"

"I think I must think that this is something that every dragon likes, but I am a dragon with a bottom line. I won't touch anything that shouldn't be touched..."

"You should have known the time you were in the egg, right?" Mike pointed to the last period of consciousness.

Shire remembered the torture of the story of Mike's "virtue" just as he woke up, and couldn't help but turn black and sweat, "Yes...yes."

It was precisely because of that time that she had influenced her from chaotic evil to the camp of orderly evil... Accepting certain ideas in Mike's story will make her feel better.

The Red Dragon, who can tell so many "virtues" stories, is obviously not a particularly bad guy...

"More are buried with your father..." Mike suddenly felt that he shouldn't say this, and warned: "You didn't have the idea of ​​digging a grave just now, right?"

"Of course not! Absolutely not! That's my father's grave!" Xiao Shier's speech was very fast.

"It's good if not." Mike nodded.

I believe you, a ghost! You little female dragon is very bad! Just by following the orderly evil camp, I know what you are trying to pull*!

However, what Mike didn't know was that Shire just had this idea, and then she rejected it... The story that Mike told the most is about "filial piety".

"Or, uncle, tell me the story of my dead father?" Xiao Shier suddenly suggested.

"Is it about Flame... OK."

So Mike began to talk about him and Flame, just like a biography, Mike beautified Xiao Shire's dead father.

But because Little Charles is still a young dragon, she needs a lot of sleep. While Mike was talking and talking endlessly, she fell into the pile of gold coins and fell asleep.

When Mike finished that chapter on his own, he realized that the other party was asleep...

"A little embarrassed..." Mike laughed softly.

The huge red dragon carefully pushed open the door, then closed it again, turned to the two taurens in charge of the door watching and said:

"If the little guy wakes up and asks for anything, he will give her something. If there is no way, he will bring her to me."

"I understand, sir."

Mike is planning to find Alista and find his own butler to tutor himself on magical knowledge.

But before Alista's office was located, he met the other party at the corner. He seemed to have something to report to Mike.

"Master Mc." Alista first greeted Mike, and then said: "Recently, a group of Tyrannosaurus Rex (Rex Tyrannosaurus) migrated to the South Dema Mountains."

"Tyrannosaurus Rex?! Isn't this a carnivore? You decide for yourself. Send some people to kill them and make them jerky?" Mike looked puzzled.

"Haha..." Alista's old face turned red, and it was a little difficult to speak: "Master Mike, many monster clan leaders want to tame some Tyrannosaurus Rex as their mount..."

"Do you think so?" Mike showed a playful expression.

"yes......"

"If you want it, go. Then again, can the ordinary Tyrannosaurus Rex carry you three big strong cows?" Mike scratched his head.

"Not very good..." Alista lowered her head in shame.

At this point, Mike finally knew what Alista was going to do for him. He wanted him to give those Tyrannosaurus Rex - Dragon Essence and Blood.

Instead of agreeing to him immediately, Mike asked, "Alista, with our food reserves, how long can the monsters under my command eat? Without obtaining new food."

Alista quickly answered.

"Report to Mr. Mike that we can eat for up to one and a half years without your increase."

"If there is so much food...how long can meat be eaten?"

“A maximum of one month.”

"If you only eat meat, you can eat it for so long..." Mike rubbed his head.

What a guy, you are developing so fast! You have all kept so much food!

In this case, Mike decided!

"Go and tame all the Tyrannosaurus Rex! I want to form a cavalry team!"

"Yes!" Alista was overjoyed.

Why did Mike think about forming a cavalry team? All the monsters under his command will fly.

The only answer is that Mike thinks that Tyrannosaurus Rex is definitely handsome with a large number of monsters in battle!

Just imagine, when the Tyrannosaurus Rex carried a tauren holding a tomahawk in his hands and jumped into the human army and rushed for a while, would that be very handsome?!

"Alista left first."

"I'll go with you and hurry up and use the dragon to intimidate them." McCrazy grabbed Alista who was about to leave.

"Thank you, Mr. Mike."

"Just treat it as your tuition for magical knowledge during this period." Mike walked around Alista and headed towards the underground floor of the dungeon.

Alista quickly followed.

Soon, Mike and Alista and other taurens came to the South Dema Mountains, and brought the cave druids to help them communicate with the Tyrannosaurus Rex.

"Alista, where are the habitats of those Tyrannosaurus Rexes?" asked Mike.

"Just near the nest before Lord Fleme, the temperature near the crater is relatively high. These guys migrated here because it was too cold in the south."

"The South...it's cold this year?"

"I don't know much, but it has been cooling down in recent years."

"Is that so? Maybe it's because I've been hiding in the dungeon recently and haven't come out... Okay, I've seen those guys."

There are many Tyrannosaurus Rex, but Mike doesn't remember that they are in groups. Maybe because they have not been here for a long time and are not familiar with the environment, they chose to live together for a while. You should know that this is an unconventional world. Although there are not many creatures that can kill them, there are still some.

Temporary settlement is to avoid this.

Mike has not yet emitted dragon power, and the Tyrannosaurus Rexes below roared at the red dragon and their relatives in the air. They were driving away these guys, in their eyes, they seemed to be difficult to mess with.

"Huh, these guys actually dare to yell at me..." Mike frowned slightly and said, "Cover your ears."

Hearing this, the Tartar people quickly covered their ears. After that incident, they knew that the Red Dragon Master had a loud voice now!
To be continued...
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