"It's over!"

Yoel and Falard looked at each other and lowered their heads, the dragon's face full of pain.

Every adult dragon in the Dragon Valley always has one or two bad habits, such as the almost pathological problem of collecting money from Falado's dragon mother Felila, and Sisidona, the dragon mother of Yor, who is unreasonable in protecting her calves.

The old dragon also has a bad habit, which is the reports that drive the young dragon crazy.

It was an unparalleled sharp sword. Even Sisidona, who was protecting the calf, would choose to teach Yoel a lesson after hearing the old dragon's complaints. Perhaps this was the performance brought about by the dragon's age and seniority.

The little report from the mouth of the little devil Katrina, it is not necessary to think about it to know that it is some bad words about the old dragon, and the main character who said the bad things must be them. Such things have happened in the past, and the old dragon who values ​​sex over sex did not give them anything at all

Opportunity to explain.

Falado looked at Joel's shiny silver scales with his eyes, "It's okay for you. At most, it will look like what I am now, with more purple and blue marks on my body, but what about me... I feel that Longsheng is bleak."

"I don't want to be as virtuous as you." Joel sighed, "How about you donate your gold coins to bribe the old dragon, then everything will be fine."

"Why didn't you bribe the old dragon?" Farard's voice rose a bit, and his words seemed very excited.

It is impossible to contribute your own gold coins!

To describe it in simple words, if someone wants you to dedicate your life, how should you make a decision?

"You mean gold coins?" Catalina interjected.

The original relaxed and freehand mood disappeared in an instant.

"I mean the gold coins that appeared in the gold coin class..." Joel explained.

"I'm talking about discovering a new sleeping position so that you can see gold coins in your sleep..." Falardeau explained.

Compared with Joel's explanation, Farard's explanation is obviously unreliable. If there is such a weird posture that can allow the dragon to see gold coins while sleeping, then... Farard's not doing it every day

Sleeping in a cave?

Katrina looked at him suspiciously, her silver pupils flashing.

Joel silently apologized to Falardeau, and the gold coins he just said was what he said on purpose. Catalina was really too annoying, so he had to sell Falardeau to divert Catalina's attention.

As for whether Falard will reveal the secret of the transaction between them, think about it and know that it is impossible. As long as Falard wants to obtain gold coins from him, he will not be able to reveal any information. This is far better than the soul contract.

The oath must be reliable.

"Isn't the old dragon up yet?" Farardeau changed the subject. Although he was not good at lying, he knew how to change the subject and remain silent.

"Judging from the heavy snoring... I slept like crazy." Joel said cooperatively.

Falardo couldn't help but look at Joel with a grateful expression, and then said along the way: "Let me wake him up."

Catalina looked coldly at the two dragons who were singing in harmony and calmed down. She knew Falard's character, and even if she continued to question him now, she wouldn't be able to get the result. She might as well wake up the old dragon about the gold coin lesson first.

Falardou walked towards the small entrance inside the cave. When the small cave was dug, the structure was connected with the old dragon's cave. The old dragon explained this as making it easier to teach, but in fact it was just for his own sake.

A reason to be lazy.

Falado took a good stance, and the free magic power around him surged into his body at an alarming speed, seeping through the gaps between the silver scales, accumulating in the dragon's mouth, and then spitting out blue flame breath. Up to thousands of

The scorching heat scorched the surroundings, causing ripples in the air caused by the high temperature, and the mud at the entrance of the cave began to melt.

"Cough cough cough..." The coughing sound covered up the original snoring, and the old dragon's unkind voice came from the direction of the small cave entrance, "Little dragon from Feilila's family, didn't I tell you not to come when I'm sleeping?

, scratched my back! That’s rude.”

Falardo laughed, not intending to talk back. Anyway, the goal has been achieved.

In just a few breaths, the old dragon climbed out of the small hole.

The body is only about one meter long, even thinner than Joel. It is wrapped in a layer of cloth, with framed lenses on the dragon eyes, and a black hat on its head. Compared to an older dragon, he looks more like a

Lizard in weird clothes.

"Your style today is really weird..." Joel pointed out.

"This is the dress of a scholar, this is his taste." Old Long pointed out.

"You have to dress yourself up like a lizard," Farardeau said truthfully.

Honest Earth Dragon, retribution always comes so quickly.

The old dragon gave a gentle move without warning, and the force erupted from the one-meter-long body easily pushed Falado's three-meter-long body to the ground.

What Falado felt was a crushing force, which was not on the same level.

Seeing this scene, Catalina silently suppressed the sarcastic words she had planned. Adult dragons have the ability to control the size of their bodies, but their power has not disappeared. Provocation is not a rational behavior.

"I taught you shamelessness, but I didn't teach you fear." Old Long sighed and looked at his students, with melancholy on his face.

"The dragon was endowed with a powerful life and stood at the top of the food chain from the moment it was born. However, it was also deprived of its ability called fear. We don't know what fear is."

"What's so good about this thing? It also affects the battle." Farardo expressed his different opinions carelessly.

"I don't think Falard has lost his fear. He always compromises under threats." Catalina couldn't help but say.

"That's called pursuing advantages and avoiding disadvantages." Falardou retorted awkwardly.

"no the same."

The old dragon once again burst out with strength, and his seemingly "weak" body pressed Falador to the ground in one fell swoop. The huge pressure crushed Falador's poor body, and the silver scales creaked.

Driven by instinct, Falado bared his sharp teeth and roared with malice. He stared fiercely at the old dragon and would fight back whenever he had the chance.

"This is our instinct." Old Long used examples to teach, "Ordinary creatures will choose to beg for mercy when their strength gap is too large and cannot resist. This is their instinct, and our instinct is to resist.

Malignancy engraved in nature.”

Falardeau and Catalina both cast doubtful eyes on this.

The old dragon was full of questions.

"Keyol... I don't think he will resist. He will choose to surrender. This is based on facts," Falardeau said.

In fact, it is common for Joel to surrender during the fun.

"Well...he is an exception." Old Long responded awkwardly, "Pure silver dragons have never seen this phenomenon. Maybe it's because Joel's father is a gem dragon."

"But he doesn't have any gems..." Farardeau and Catalina sighed almost simultaneously.

Gem dragons are a strange branch of dragons. They don't like treasures because they can produce treasures themselves.
Chapter completed!