Brass Dragons are really talkative and very knowledgeable.

Of course, 50 percent of their trash talk, 30 percent of each other's attacks, and 10 percent of academic blows to each other.

Charlie really thinks that chatting with brass dragons is very knowledgeable and enjoyable.

Everyone talked happily, and time flew by.

Looking at the fiery sunset that was about to disappear into the distant horizon, Charlie felt the hunger in his belly.

It just so happened that a brass dragon turned the conversation to food.

"Goblin Weekly has opened a new page called 'World Food Window', and those greenskins actually say that there are 100 ways to cook 'White Castle Lamb'! Ah, Charlie, is this true? ”

In addition to some metallic inorganic substances, the brass dragon's diet will occasionally prey on a desert argali.

As highly intelligent species, dragons also have a certain pursuit of food.

Seeing that the brass dragon proposed, Charlie took the opportunity to propose.

It's better to try the food of the White Castle than to hear more!

The dragons' curiosity was piqued, and Charlie was allowed to tinker on the raised bonfire with a smile.

Coming out for a trip, the picnic is what she has been looking forward to for a long time!

I watched Charlie take out a barbecue grill from the storage plane for a while, and take out the frozen hard ingredients from the low-level ice plane for a while.

It took about ten minutes for her to get ready for the pre-cooking.

Of course, thanks to the help of the Arcane, many procedures can be simplified.

For example, Charlie pulls out a piece of iron ore from a storage space.

Transformational arcane can turn a block of iron into a long pile of cast iron barbecue sticks in the blink of an eye.

The dragons curiously formed a circle, and of course, in order to save space, they very tacitly transformed into human forms.

Several of the still young female members of the Brass Dragon family couldn't resist their curiosity when they saw Charlie start to skewer meat on long iron skewers, and ran over to help.

Fifty-eight dragons, fifty-eight big stomachs, Charlie can die of exhaustion just by skewering meat.

She's just going to show off the charm of a meat barbecue in a small way.

The brass dragons swallowed in unison as the tender top-quality lamb skewers were on the barbecue grill and smoked over the campfire.

'Goo-'

The lamb meat is so fat and lean that there is no need to brush the oil at all.

In a short time, the meat skewers were grilled with oil, dripping down the hot barbecue grill, and the splashing fire made a 'crackling' sound.

Although the smoke of the barbecue floated into the sky, the fragrance made the dragon with a keen sense of smell unable to bear it and walked in circles around Charlie's barbecue grill.

The so-called barbecue, they have eaten.

A mouthful of dragon breath sprays down, and everything has to be 12 years ripe.

The kind of char prey that was roasted by the dragon's breath and swallowed by them, and it had the effect of satiety, and there was really no so-called 'deliciousness' at all.

"Little girl......", a dragon transformed into a burly middle-aged strong man swallowed, "I think it's okay?" Why don't I give you a try? ”

Charlie took out the seasoning, sprinkled it with salt, and various spices, and finally had a little red-hot paprika.

With a smile, she took an 'oversized' meat skewer for the dragon and handed it to the brass dragon crouching in front of the barbecue, drooling and watering.

"Please taste it~" Charlie smiled.

Anyone who loves to delve into food will undoubtedly love to see diners who taste their craft, licking their plates like crazy.

In the White Castle, Black becomes more and more domineering, not sharing her food with McGonagall or Antanaron at all.

He really saw that Charlie could eat as much as he could.

Sometimes, Charlie will suspect that the internal structure of a small dragon below the neck is not a black hole.

Otherwise, how can Xiao Hei hold on to a large table of dishes?

Moreover, the guy has a more intelligent nose than a dog, and sometimes bakes cakes, and Charlie will hide one or two.

I want to give it to McGonagall or Mr. Antanaron.

But in the end, they all ended in failure.

All of them were found by Xiao Hei following the smell, and then stuffed his teeth.

In the end, Charlie simply 'resigned to his fate'.

Xiao Hei's 'food protection' behavior really made Charlie feel a lot less fulfillment.

Finally getting rid of the little black dragon that protects food, Charlie is happy to see a group of newfound brass dragon friends, drooling over her barbecue!

Charlie handed over the skewers.

"Be careful......

Before the word 'hot' could be spoken, the other party took off a piece of 'zizi' bubbling meat with fragrant gravy.

Because it is specially made for dragons, the pieces of meat can be the size of an adult male's fist.

Even at the White Castle banquet table, McGonagall, who eats the toughest appearance, has to bite into such a large piece of meat three times.

Look at the brass dragon in the form of an uncle who agitated left and right on his cheeks after swallowing the meat, and swallowed it with a 'coo'.

Charlie: "......"

Speaking of which, the dragon in Charlie White Castle at the moment is except for Xiao Hei, who can't even speak.

The rest of the second form are graceful elves.

Brass dragons, on the other hand, seem to be very unaccustomed to using their second form.

Even now, for the sake of food, it has become a second form, and you can look at it......

Most brass dragons still have dragon features on their bodies.

For example, at this time, a Lori Brass Dragon who looked sixteen years old came to Charlie.

The top of her head retains the brass-colored fan-shaped bone plates of the dragon's true body.

The two fan-shaped plate bones, one on the left and one on the right, look like a unique hair accessory inserted in the short flaming red hair.

And the main wing bones of the dragon's wings extend from her shoulders.

A pair of shrunken miniature wings were carried behind their backs, like short British cloaks.

And behind him dragged a long brass dragon tail, at this time the tail pointed up, very cute.

The little girl's body, covered with pale golden armor, only the small belly is exposed, which looks very exotic.

And her big round eyes stared straight at the kebab on the barbecue.

The vertical pupils reflect the aromatic meat skewers on the grill.

"Charlie, can you give me one more string? They all look delicious......" said the brass dragon Little Lori bit her finger.

As if if she didn't, her saliva would come out.

This......

Charlie was almost overturned.

Little Dragon Niang~! It's so cute!!

This is good!

Can you take it back and make a pair of golden boys and girls with McGonagall?

Ahem, think about it, you can only think about it.

With so many adult dragons watching, she will only become a 'dragon's mouth dealer' when she is mad!

Charlie directly handed over three oversized meat skewers to Lori Long~

The aroma of the meat skewers swept the audience, and Charlie simply asked everyone to take it themselves.

As soon as she finished speaking, the barbecue grill was swept away.

Dragons......

That's a veritable 'masturbation'.

Some of their dragons have no master, and in the way of 'swallowing a sword', they raise their heads and swallow a whole skewer.

Charlie could even see from the 'bump' in the shape of their throats that the skewers had gone there......

Then, when the tongs are pulled out again, they are as clean as if they have been brushed.

Charlie: "......"

Yes, it's strong!

Five seconds later, fifty-eight hungry dragons covered in brass armor crouched in front of the empty barbecue grill.

The corners of Charlie's mouth twitched slightly.

Who can feed this?

She rubbed her eyebrows, "I'm really too busy, is this okay, you let my mentors out to help?" ”

Edward, who is not one of the mentors: "......"

When Huang Brass Long chatted with Charlie before, he already had a good impression of her, and then he was directly filled with a good impression by the 'Cha-style barbecue'.

The previous little unhappiness has been written off.

Even the teenage yellow-headed dragon who was first taught by the White Rose Mentor smashed his mouth at this time, reminiscing about the taste of the barbecue just now, and he didn't hold a grudge.

Seriously...... Since they were buried in the earth, the three arcanists who have been thinking hard about the plan to get out of the trap have been trying to figure out the reason why they were released......

The three Arcanists were released together, each setting up a barbecue grill to honestly roast the brass dragons.

No one dares to make trouble.

If you hit a dragon, the other party can call fifty-eight.

After beating these fifty-eight, who can guarantee that these guys will not call five hundred and eighty?

Fortunately, there is such a thing as kebabs, even if you are not good at cooking, you can do it decently.

At least on the surface, that's what it seems.

But actually......

"I said this lich, what are you going to roast again? It's delicious lamb! Roasted into black charcoal, I can do it myself with a bite of dragon breath! Who uses you? ”

"Eh, eh! What are you doing with so much salt! Are you a lich?! Don't you have a sense of taste! Salty to death! ”

"McWig, are you stupid? This is a real lich. ”

"Ahh I know! So why do we let lichs with no sense of taste make food? Let's just 'plant' him back! ”

If Eris hadn't turned into a skeleton, it is estimated that the green tendons could be seen in the corners of his forehead at this time.

Charlie pinched a cold sweat.

Seriously, there is really no one left to clench the fists of the calm lich spirit, this group of brass dragons who spew trash talk together!

"Ahh Why don't we have a barbecue party! ”

Curiosity killed the brass dragon, and this sentence finally attracted the attention of the brass dragon.

Barely avoided the escalation of the conflict between the lich and the dragon at the 'barbecue stand' of Mentor Eris.

"It's just that everyone is here to bake! I've got enough ingredients here! Let's see whose barbecue is the tastiest~! ”

As a result, 'barbecue stalls' were erected on the site.

When it comes to cooking, Brass Dragons don't show their patience with the people they're talking to.

It didn't take long for the dragon's breath to appear in most of the stalls......

Then, there is the trash talk of all kinds of 'barbecue stalls next door' mocking each other.

Charlie: "......"

She felt that even if she left a recipe for the dragons, she would not be able to save them.

The time of joy passed quickly, and a barbecue conquered the brass dragon of this large family.

As soon as it was time to fall asleep, under the effect of the biological clock, Charlie's eyelids began to fight.

When she couldn't bear it anymore, she yawned, pulled out a blanket from the storage space, and wrapped herself up to sleep.

The underage brass dragons she had been chatting with earlier did not wake up their chatmates as loudly as they had done before.

Instead, the bodies all became archetypes, squeezed, and surrounded Charlie in the middle.

It's a really loving picture.

Even the White Rose, who was worried about Charlie, didn't stop it.

And that concern didn't last long.

"It's okay, the kids aren't asleep, they're just lying there with Charlie. It can be seen that the little ones love Charlie. ”

"Dude, you're not right, we like Charlie too! It's not just these little cubs. ”

"Yes, yes, I've already started tomorrow's breakfast, and Charlie, she's a funny little human girl."

"I agree!"

Eris and Edward looked at each other, and both lichs saw each other's soul fires extinguished.

The Lich does not indulge in such a congenial atmosphere, and they have always kept their original purpose in mind.

After a short look at each other, there was a tacit understanding, and Eris asked.

After all, Edward, who failed in his previous routine and was buried, easily did not dare to compare with the brass dragon in the 'art of language'.

"We're going to find the Legendary Bronze Dragon [Gilded Fire Dance], do you have any news?"

White Rose, Edward: "......"

It's very 'Eres', it's a straightforward opening.

The brass dragons all looked at the Super Lich.

In the orange glow of the campfire, a pair of vertical pupils stared at Eris.

The scene is really a bit scary.

But after a few breaths, one of the dragons said, "For Charlie's sake, it's not that I can't tell you." ”

Immediately after that, the group chat mode is turned on......

"What are you going to do with Lord Aradas?"

"If Charlie goes, I hope to meet adults."

"It's, it's just, you probably won't be able to get over the 'Lost Garden'."

"And the riddle of the adult, hey, his riddle can't even be guessed by the Sphinx."

"I don't agree with you when you say that, just like the riddle of the Sphinx, the lord guessed it."

Just when the two lichs and the White Rose thought they were going to be forced to listen to such babbling for a night......

All brass dragons are like they've been muted.

They looked up at a cloud that had obscured the moon with great movement.

Affected by this atmosphere, Eris and White Rose instantly took out the Ayn Stone, which had been returned by the dragons, and prepared to fight.

And Edward, as he said, is an unlucky guy connected to the neighbor's 'WiFi', and can only be a skeletal shelf who can shout '666'.

The moonlight was mostly obscured by that cloud.

If it weren't for the campfire, it would be pitch black.

Originally, White Rose wanted to wake Charlie up.

However, as soon as this thought arose, it was extinguished.

Because, these brass dragons who chatted happily changed their expressions instantly after feeling it for a while.

They were shocked at first, then incredulous.

The brass dragons rose to their feet and took on the form of dragons.

There were more than fifty mountain-like dragons on the field at once, and the space seemed a little crowded.

And, what's even more incredible is that these dragons lowered their front limbs and long necks drooped to the ground, which turned out to be a great gift for the dragon clan to treat the noble.

Under the faint moonlight, a figure seemed to be stepping on an invisible ladder, from the starry sky, step by step.

The visitor was dressed in the black robe of an ancient elf, and his black hair was scattered.

A pair of first-of-a-kind brilliant golden pupils seem to contain a scorching star.

By the time his feet stepped on the rough gravel, White Rose's brain went blank.

Third ......

In her lifetime, in just a few months, she met the Black Gold Monarch three times in a row.

Eris and Edward had never eaten pork, but they had seen pigs run.

Looking at the reaction of the brass dragons, they didn't dare to act rashly at this time, but they also guessed that the one who came should be a dragon.

And it's also a very noble dragon.

It is possible that it is the chosen person of the good dragon god, and if you guess higher, it is not impossible to guess that it is the creation of the good dragon god......

They speculated in their minds about the identity of the comer.

And this one's gaze did not stay on them.

Looking at Charlie, who was surrounded by a group of brass dragon cubs and slept soundly......

Alfonstantin, on the surface, was indifferent, but the dragon power that gradually overflowed showed that the mood of a certain highness was 'not beautiful'.

A group of baby dragons were scared to pee.

Although they didn't know who it was, the suppression of the bloodline made them understand it by nature.

The black-robed elf-like man in front of him was their monarch, an existence they had to obey and respect.

A young dragon took the lead, bowed its head, and saluted the comer, as their elders had done.

And the next moment, the young dragon was carried by the condescending black-robed man by the neck and lifted directly from the ground.

The older brass dragon staring nervously behind him opened his mouth, but finally did not dare to make a sound.

Fortunately, the imaginary 'harm' did not come.

Alfonstantin just threw the out-of-breath brass dragon cub backwards like garbage.

It was really thrown away, and the little brass dragon was almost thrown by this 'gently', thrown dozens of meters away.

This is also the rough skin and thick flesh of the metal dragon, and there is no problem with it.

Then repeated, and in just a few breaths, the circle of 'garbage' around Charlie was emptied.

He didn't say a word, and he couldn't wake someone up after watching such a movement, but in the end he sat next to Charlie and moved the person to his lap little by little.

Charlie was really tired, and this didn't wake him up.

She rubbed the 'pillow' that was much softer than before, and continued to sleep sweetly.

The brass dragon who witnessed it all and the three arcanists: "......"