As a face-conscious dragon, Joel pretended to be nonchalant and stepped forward.

"Humans, what are you doing in my territory?" Joel asked first.

It is small in appearance and can be said to be the smallest among the dragons. Its scales are shiny and its head is cute. It looks like a young magical beast raised by a noble. However, this kind of dragon accepts the worship of other dragons.

, some are unreasonable, and some are shocking. Because the more unreasonable the metaphor is, it means that it has exceeded the scope of thinking, and such things are more dangerous.

Grover Waverly stepped forward slowly, stared at Joel closely and said, "Dragon Joel Starla Igukuno? You are so short."

At two meters tall, he experienced the thrill of overlooking a dragon.

Joel frowned and stared at Grover Waverly.

"Interesting statement, but are you provoking me? You have to pay a huge price for this."

Joel hinted at the huge treasure, stroking his paws and making common movements in the dragon world. Sometimes, it would be too embarrassing for dragons to explain such things too clearly.

"The huge price, is it life? You are really an arrogant dragon. I am very curious about the reason for this arrogance that is not consistent with your height. What about strength? I hope you can show arrogance that matches your strength." Gro.

Husband, Waverley didn't mean to give in, he said forcefully.

Joel felt it was necessary to wake up this opaque guy. What he wanted was obviously treasure, but why did he want life?

"Maybe you should think about it carefully," Joel said, thinking carefully about the treasure I said.

"There's nothing to talk about." Grove tried his best to remain elegant, although his sloppy image did not match the elegance of the aristocracy.

He pulled out the sword blade, pointed it at Joel, and spoke loudly.

"The evil dragon Joel Starla Igukuno, you will be killed by the sword, and your blood and all the bones in your body will become my glory."

"It seems there is nothing left to talk about." Joel sighed, but he was sighing for the treasure.

Grove launched an attack without any explanation. The blade of the sword flashed through a white light and slashed sharply. The moment before it hit Yoel's scales, he was tightly grasped by the chubby claws. Grove tried to

When he pulled it out, he found that the sword was firmly locked. Even with all his strength, there was still no change. At this time, Joel slowly raised his feet and lowered them again. With this move, Ge

Luofu sensed the dangerous message, and after understanding the difference in power levels, he abandoned his sword and retreated.

"Why not attack?"

Grove questioned. He felt that judging from the speed at which the evil dragon Yoel grabbed his sharp blade with his claws, it was enough to launch an attack in this space. In fact, the speed at which he lifted his feet confirmed Grove's concerns.

Joel didn't answer. He felt that silence was the key to maintaining a dragon's face. He couldn't say anything about lifting his toes because his stomach would be full.

"How's it going, General?" Hetkela Bean immediately guarded Grove.

"His strength is very strong, completely beyond my imagination. I tried my best but couldn't draw the sword out."

Grove said something that he didn't even believe. As a general commanding an army, his strength cannot be too low. Although he has not reached the peak of human beings, he is at least a fourth-level warrior. In terms of strength,

He was still very confident, otherwise there would not have been this surprise attack. However, he did not expect that the first attack not only had no effect, but also lost his sword that symbolized glory.

What shocked Grove even more was not Joel's strength, but his defense.

"His defense is amazing. The sharp sword that was enchanted with it was not able to scratch his skin under my power. But it was not without gain. I discovered that during the communication, he had been protecting the white skin with his claws.

The belly, most lizard-like creatures have their weakest point in their belly.”

Hetkra Bian nodded, "I understand, General."

"Your blade." Joel threw the blade in his hand back to Grove. What did he want with an iron piece that was blunter than his claws? But as punishment for Grove's attack just now,

Joel naturally took off the gem from the sword blade and put it into the small cloth bag hanging behind the dragon's tail.

"Your subordinates can also launch an attack. I don't mind." Joel looked at the gem-encrusted sword hanging on Hetkra Bean's waist with nostalgia.

In order not to be discovered, Joel moved his eyes to the sky and raised his head, showing a arrogant look.

Hetkra Bian almost rushed forward under the provocation, but thinking of the general's failure, he calmed down.

"General, give the order and let the army tear this damn bastard apart," he said.

"Wait a minute," Grove said.

Hetkra Bian instantly understood what Grove meant. He was stalling for time and almost forgot about the general's plan.

"Dragon Yor..."

Grove's words were interrupted by Joel, "Just call me... Mr. Joel."

"Sir Yoel, I want to know why you massacred the village and made Raushka disappear?"

"Slaughtered the village? I didn't. Raushka said they were contaminated by the dragon's curse."

Joel replied honestly that he had no reason to lie.

"These are the deceptive words of the evil dragon." Hetkra Bian made a judgment.

Just as demons can bewitch humans and make them corrupt, so must evil dragons do the same.

Joel stroked his belly, not intending to explain. To explain such a useless thing, it would be more practical to stroke his belly more to allow the food to be digested.

"By the way, I almost forgot about Igna. I agreed to call him."

Joel looked back and saw that Demi and Dominic were among the dragons, but Igna did not appear. It was because Joel promised him in advance to let him perform a shining debut.

According to what Igner said, "The comfortable environment around me makes it impossible to make further progress in a stalemate environment." "The anger of the environment does not set off well." "Demi still needs time to adapt." "There is no chance for me to show my glory."

”, a simple summary: “In short, that’s not my problem.”

Of course, Joel didn't have any good intentions, he just thought it would be better for Igna to realize the reality.

What kind of glory does not exist.

He roared, and the resounding sound was directly transmitted to the rear.

At this time, a more powerful roar came out.

Even this was arranged in advance, and Joel naturally cooperated and reduced his voice.
Chapter completed!