Chapter 333: Degree
Not only did Fuya notice Bather, but Rhodes also saw the dragon, which seemed to be abnormal.
A behemoth more than ten meters long squeezed its eyebrows at the stream, and the sight looked really funny, how funny and funny.
Rhodes was also a little surprised—he was still unsure why the dragon looked like a retarded ......
But after all, this does not delay Rhodes from "degreeing" him.
At Rod's behest, Fuya bravely walked to Basel's side.
"That...... Good day, Dragon...... Mr. ”
Barshur looked at the human in front of him, narrowing his eyes slightly.
It can be difficult for different species to identify each other, especially between species with large differences in size.
Humans can also distinguish different dragons by their body size, but dragons are completely faceblind when they look at humans, although they have a considerable degree of intelligence, but Barser did not recognize that Fuya in front of him was the person who found him before he fell asleep.
Humans can change clothes......
So for Fuya's greeting, he chose to nod reservedly - "It's good that I didn't catch a fish just now, otherwise it would be terrible to be seen......"
Fuya didn't know what Barther was thinking at this point, but the mere fact that Barther could understand humans was enough to make her angry.
"So, Mr. Dragon, you can understand what I say, so why did you pretend to be stupid when I communicated with you last time?"
Faced with Fuya's questioning, Barser was stunned for a moment.
Huh?!
Last question...... Is it the question of the human representative of the colony near his lair?
Damn, this guy is the human who ran outside his lair last time?!
Careless, careless this time!
Although he was remorseful in his heart, Barser said that he was more domineering than anyone else.
"What does it have to do with me?"
As he spoke, Barser also glanced at Fuya, as if he didn't pretend to be stupid at the beginning, but simply didn't want to deal with her.
Seeing that Barser was so shameless, Fuya was even more angry.
But after all, she was facing a giant dragon, so she still maintained a considerable level of restraint - gritting her teeth, Fuya chose to continue negotiating.
"You nested outside of Sungai Town and formed the Eye of the Storm, not only expelling our prey, but also affecting our normal timber trade! Now, in the name of the Sheriff of Sungai Town, I make solemn representations with you, hoping that you will leave the Sungai Town Wai ...... quickly."
"What if I don't go?" Bartha, however, looked arrogant and impatient, "The Northern Dragons' agreement doesn't say that dragons are not allowed to appear near human settlements, right?" ”
"You-" Seeing a giant dragon playing a scoundrel, Fuya stomped her foot angrily, "This is not a reason why you have affected our normal lives!" ”
"I'm sorry, but I didn't know that we Northern Dragons still have this strange agreement with you." Barser immediately grasped the focus of the problem, "I am much more familiar with the contract of the Northern Dragon Clan than you, so if I have the strength, let's keep it and move~"
Fuya's qi knot.
Shamelessness is a terrible thing, and the dragon's shamelessness looks even more terrifying, this thing does not interfere with the consciousness of others at all, but smiles because of Fuya's impatience - in Bassher's opinion, the appearance of others gritting their teeth at themselves but not being able to kill them is the most interesting.
Although I can't be angry with those guys who do it to myself now, I have no problem with being angry with this weak human being~
Rod, who was silently observing and looking at the back, shook his head slightly.
How can there be such a cheap dragon?
Originally, I wanted to deal with this guy, but now it seems that ...... Don't worry about anything else, beat it up before you speak!
However, although Basser seemed to be invincible, Rhodes had already prepared his own plan.
Since you want to do something, then I'll accompany you!
So, just as Barser raised his head and laughed, Rod walked unhurriedly in front of him.
"This dragon...... Sir—I remember that there was no ban on proselytizing in the Northern Dragons Treaty, right? ”
Missionary?
What the hell?
The religion of mankind?
But the dragons have no faith, what do you mean by being a missionary at this time?
Seeing that Bather looked confused, Rod finally showed a rather kind smile.
"So, this giant dragon is related to my Storm Guardian God Sect, and I am willing to send you to protect the Dharma of the front door of my sect, what do you think?"
Valoran obviously doesn't have a native word like "protector", and in order to avoid ambiguity, Rhodes doesn't make up a word, so he uses guardians.
In Bartha's ears, Rhodes was saying that "the fate of himself and the religion of this humanity is intertwined, and he wants to help himself become the front-door guardian of this religion." ”
It sounds like "I want you to show me the door".
Bassher was furious.
"Bastard, how dare you insult a dragon!"
Angry, the cunning Basshur defines the incident as soon as he opens his mouth - this human is insulting himself, so he does it himself completely "to save his honor".
In this way, he will not be called a dragon and be attacked by dragon hunters.
But what Barshar didn't know was that sometimes he picked up the dragons...... You don't need a heavily armed dragon hunter.
Rhodes didn't react to his threat, just looked up and asked again.
"So, would you like to be the outer protector of our Storm Guardian Cult?"
The response to Rod was a furious breath.
The overwhelming hurricane cut at Rhodes like a sharp blade, and Basser didn't make a move, and he didn't show mercy - even Fuya, who was on the side, was within range of his breath.
Anne's eyes widened as she peeked behind the tree - she had never seen such a big, terrifying thing, and although she didn't know what dragon's breath was, she instinctively sensed danger, and she subconsciously clenched her little hand until her nails turned slightly white.
But in the middle of the raid, Rhodes didn't dodge.
Facing the furious dragon's breath, all Rhodes did was raise his right hand slightly.
With a long cry of a blue bird, it was as if someone had pressed the pause button on the raiding Barser - he opened his mouth in vain, only to find ...... I didn't seem to vomit anything.
The raging wind dragon dragon breathed to Rod's side, but it seemed to turn into a breeze that passed through his ears, only blowing his crow feather and swaying lightly, revealing the blade of the ruined king under the big feather in a flash, nothing more.
"I'll give you one last chance - do you want to join my Storm Patronus Cult and become an outsider?"
This time, Rhodes narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a standard aristocratic eight-toothed smile.