Chapter 5: Maybe...... Possible...... Azeroth

In all fairness, if it was just listening to the voice, it would really be enough to make Ximeng, a veteran otaku, feel refreshed. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info can be the so-called want to commit a crime when you hear the sound, and want to defend yourself when you open your eyes......

However, the immediate priority......

Taking advantage of a person, Xi Meng hurriedly seized the time to shrug his shoulders in various ways, if people who didn't know saw it, they thought that he had fleas on his back and couldn't scratch them.

However, efforts were ineffective.

Looking at the two large wings that obviously did not obey the command, Simon let out a long sigh silently.

What about the benefits of the traverser?

What about the system? What about plug-ins?

What about all kinds of gold fingers and golden thighs?

It's really not okay to have a brainless aura......

Otherwise, Simon really didn't know how a guy like him, who couldn't even command wings, could fool the pile of real dragons outside.

Oh, and there's one more key question! - Who the hell is this guy you're wearing?

I just forgot the words of the dragon girl!!

Rely on it!!!!!!

Simon covered his face with a look of lovelessness. Sadly, a traverser like himself really dragged the gods and demons of the motherland, and the body of the tiger was shaken, and the spirit of the king was overflowing, and the little brothers bowed their heads and bowed to the hind legs of the pioneers.

Wait a minute...... What smells so good?

It's good that I didn't smell the fragrance, but when I smelled it, Ximeng only felt that all my limbs and organs were sending the same signal...... Hungry!!!

And then...... He watched the dragon girl sluggishly, carrying her head lightly like this, and at a glance, it was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside...... Roasted whole beef ?!! Flew in.

"Please take your time." The dragon girl also thoughtfully put a big leaf under the whole cow.

Simon looked at the roasted whole cow and swallowed.

Whatever he is, it's better to die and be a full ghost than a hungry ghost.

And...... Meat!! As a student dog who eats the school cafeteria and all kinds of junk food all year round during the New Year's holidays, Ximeng's eyes unconsciously lit up when he saw such a big pile of meat!! And the key is that such a roasted whole cow can be eaten in your hometown!!

Without saying a word, Xi Meng directly forgot about the racial issue, stretched out his paw and pulled a cow leg and gnawed it.

Delicious...... Is this a crossing benefit?

It seems that there is no need to worry about food, and it is simply long live not to drink blood or anything!!

The dragon girl looked curiously at Xi Meng, who was devouring her food. "If you just woke up, it doesn't seem good to eat too much, hey...... Choke carefully. ”

"Oh oh......" Xi Meng snorted casually, who knows if it's the last supper, of course, it's a quick time to eat more than one bite!!

However, he soon understood what the dragon girl meant.

Gone......

Such a large roasted whole beef......

Gone......

It's all in the stomach!

That's not the biggest problem.

The problem is, I haven't eaten at all!!

Xi Meng decisively turned to the dragon girl, and the hunger in her eyes startled the soft and cute dragon girl.

"You...... What are you doing? ”

"Girl...... Is there anything else to eat? ”

"I can't eat too much when I wake up...... Besides, you won't have to eat when you're recovered......"

Nani?

What does this mean?

Don't eat? Is it meant to be eaten?

Don't you......

In addition to being frightened, Xi Meng even threw aside the question of the Five Organs Temple, and leaned over to ask the dragon girl. "Why?"

Forgetting that dragons' necks are super long, he directly pasted it to the side of the girl's face, and the dragon kiss accidentally rubbed the girl.

"Hey, hey......" The dragon girl twisted her face in panic, and even the blind Ximeng could hear that this girl was probably shy. Of course, because of her shyness, the girl only cares about answering questions honestly and has no time to think about other details, such as why Simon forgets such details. "Because...... When we get better, we can rely on our internal origin alone to maintain our needs. ”

Well, it sounds simple, but what about the specifics? This kind of instinctive thing should be the head dragon will do.

Xi Meng opened his mouth, but still rationally held back the question of seeking advice.

Then he thought of another, more serious instinct - he glanced at the wings on his back and twitched again with a secret force.

"Then you can rest well...... I've told the Dragon Queen about your awakening. She's so happy. I'm going to see you tomorrow. ”

What rice? Girl, are you so team-friendly??

"Oh, by the way......" The dragon girl turned around, and the shyness in her words was almost murderous. Please...... Please call me Narimi. ”

After speaking, she flapped her wings and simply left as if she had fled, leaving Ximeng who was still stunned.

"Dragon...... After?? ”

Dead dead dead ......

What to do, what to do, what to do?

A dragon who can't even fly, even a dragon knows that there is a problem, right?

Simon looked at his current body again. Dragons...... Well, now he can only rely on the long-term dragon slaying cognition of Yamaguchiyama, and preliminarily judge that this body is definitely not a young dragon, and even a young dragon has passed.

Wait a minute...... Yamaguchiyama ......?

Although Ximeng couldn't see his face, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that his body looked very similar to the dragon of Mt. Yamaguchi......

He quickly stretched out his paw and touched his head......

There are no dragon horns......

Although a little lost, Simon was more relieved.

Why?

Those who have dragon horns are royal dragons.

According to Blizzard's father's urine, the people who have something to do with Wang are basically goods that don't end well. Look at the five dragon kings who are sad, crazy and crazy, dead and dead, all kinds of being trained......

But...... You can't really wear it to World of Warcraft, right?

In this case, the question of which race of dragons you are is very important!!

Simon looked at his paw again.

Golden scales...... Say that a bronze dragon?

Fortunately, the bronze dragon was not cannon fodder too much, except that the boss went crazy and fell in love with himself......

If you are in peace, you may ...... Can you live a little longer?

Although he thought so, Xi Meng did not have the ambition and pride of the predecessors of the traverser at the moment to rejoice and bulldoze the world, and those who obeyed me prospered and those who disobeyed me died. He looked at his scaly paw in a daze, and suddenly burst into tears.

Whoever envy who comes!

He thinks about his little friend, thinks about the paper he hasn't written, the ladder he hasn't gone up, and he doesn't know how to pretend to be bili next week.

He wanted to go home, thinking about the stern dad who made him tremble with tricks when he didn't agree with him, and the old mother who would secretly stuff himself with pocket money every time he came to end up with the aftermath but was a little wordy, and he also wanted the big bowl of braised pork that his mother specially made every time he went home.

He has friends, relatives, looks good, learns well, and although he has lived a heartless life, he has never been dissatisfied with his life for so many years.

There are so many people in the world who want to cross, but why is it him?

Can't you find those who want to cross over?

Without the threat of his life, the quiet alone time alone made Ximeng no longer able to suppress his longing for his hometown and relatives, and he silently burst into tears.

In this empty nest that seemed to have nothing, he finally fell asleep with a gentle whimper.